As the saying goes, the road never abandons others.
After Mu Jingrou experienced life and death, and was tortured by evil chains, she once determined to repay her sins, take off her shackles, and then practice with innocence.
After that, he lived up to his ambition and stayed at Wudang Temple in Huaiyin Mountain for more than a year, transferring all his sins to the lotus platform.
After waiting for more than a year, when Xiaodie and others, who were not guilty enough but capable of protecting the Taoist temple in the mountain, came back, they were ready to leave the mountain.
She spent nearly ten years walking in the world, paying back the sins she had owed one by one, and developing a pure spirit.
He also accumulated merits and deeds and refined the lotus platform into a golden lotus of merit.
At the same time, the demon chain that Ling Qing left on her body was also refined by her merits and turned into a forbidden demon chain.
Anyone who is haunted by sins can be imprisoned by them and suffer from evil thoughts invading their hearts.
Now Lingqing looked around and saw a faint light of merit shining behind his head.
He had seen the endless aura of injustice and hostility lingering around her when she was a tree demon grandmother.
Seeing her like this again at this time made me happy.
As the saying goes, saving others is saving oneself. For a while, Lingqing's heart seemed to have gone through a cleansing, and he had surrendered his delusions, and his whole person seemed a little quieter.
"Guanzhu, let's go back!" Zhiyu suggested when he saw everyone gathered around the foot of the mountain.
"That's right, that's right. Let's talk about it later." Others also spoke one after another.
"Then let's go." Ling Qing nodded and walked towards Wudang Temple first.
On the way, everyone briefly talked about their experiences.
Most of them are interesting stories about doing good deeds, without any complaints or hardships.
Lingqing also listened with a smile on his face, and responded with laughter from time to time.
He knew that these women would definitely encounter a lot of bad things when they went down the mountain to wash away their sins.
But they do not regard these things as witnesses of their own suffering to gain sympathy or show off, but as evidence of their own merits to silently strengthen themselves.
This is their practice.
Not long after, Lingqing walked around a corner of the trees and saw the simple yet brand-new Wudang Temple.
The reason for its simplicity is that it was rebuilt from an old temple, and its newness is due to the constant maintenance by Xiaoqian and others.
Although the view in front of me is very different from Daoqing Temple, it has the same tranquility.
This made Lingji and the other three people involuntarily feel a sense of familiarity with Wudang Guan.
After Lingqing walked into the Taoist temple, he immediately saw the red lotus in the pond in the courtyard.
At this time, the red lotus has grown from the original ninth grade to the third grade, and turned into a twelve-grade red jade lotus platform.
There is a red light swaying like a flame on it, as if it is trying to draw away the soul of the person.
However, it had no effect on Xiaoqian and other female ghosts at all. The golden light of merit that bloomed from their bodies easily eliminated their characteristics.
As Ling Qing met him, he saw a figure wearing a flat crown and a dragon robe, covered in blood, flashed out from the red lotus, landed on him and became one with him.
This is exactly the ghost general template he left here when he came before.
He originally came to this world as the incarnation of the ghost soldier template, and it was the identity of this template that was recognized by this world.
Later, when he left the mountain to practice, he smelted the template and the red lotus in front of him into one, and made an incarnation of the red lotus.
And when he left the cover of this incarnation, his true body was pushed out, but his incarnation still stayed here.
Moreover, due to the separation of identities, the template that he had been promoted to a ghost general was completely stripped away and integrated with this incarnation.
After twenty years of savings, this incarnation template has been promoted again and turned into the Red Lotus Ghost King.
Now as soon as he returns, Lingqing feels that he has a deeper understanding of the yin and yang worlds of heaven and earth.
The chaotic and boundless sky hangs high and motionless, under which the human world and the underworld are rotating and changing like yin and yang fish.
At this time, the yin and yang fish are in a stage where yin and yang are about to interrelate.
That is to say, the Yin Qi in the eyes of the Yang fish is about to accumulate to the extreme, and a trace of extremely Yin Qi will evolve, and then the fish will transform from the egg.
The eyes of the Yin fish are also average, but because the size of the Yin fish is too large, the accumulation of Yang energy in the fish's eyes is not enough to turn it into extreme Yang.
So much so that the Yin fish is temporarily unable to transform from Yin to Yang.
Just when he wanted to take a closer look, the scenery in front of him suddenly collapsed, and his mind returned to the Wudang View.
"Master?" "Guanzhu?"
Lingji, Xiaoqian and others looked at Lingqing with worries and doubts in their eyes.
Just now, when the Red Lotus Ghost King returned to Ling Qing, they felt in a daze that Ling Qing disappeared in front of everyone.
However, when he opened his eyes and looked, Ling Qing's figure was clearly right in front of him.
This strangeness that they couldn't feel but could see made them worried.
But before they could take any action, they suddenly felt that Ling Qing had returned to normal. For a moment, he was a little confused. Could it be his own illusion?
Lingqing didn't care about them, and just said softly, "Nothing."
The scene just now made him thoughtful, and at the same time, the changes in the Ghost King's template also made him a little curious.
But these things have to be put aside. The most important thing right now is of course to go to the palace and offer a stick of incense.
He stepped into the hall and found that the statue of Wudang that he had originally molded was now lifelike, and the incense and prayers lingering on it were pure and unadulterated.
Obviously it was because Mu Jingrou and Xiaoqian often offered incense. The most important thing was that when they offered incense, they did not seek it for their own desires.
Therefore, the incense prayer produced is so pure.
There was a bright candle in front of the statue, and plenty of incense was prepared on the table. Lingqing picked up a stick of incense and silently prayed the incense mantra in his mouth.
Then he lit the candle on the table, held it in his hand and bowed three times.
Behind him, Lingji, Xiaoqian and others also followed him and paid their respects.
Lingqing inserted the incense into the stove and then turned around and sat in his original position.
He shook his fly whisk and said, "You guys sit down."
Mu Jingrou stepped forward and sat on his right side. The futon on the left was empty, reserved for Yan Chixia.
Xiaoqian and others sat down in order, leaving Lingji and the others standing in front of Xiaoqian and others.
With Ling Qing flicking the whisk, three futons appeared under the three of them for them to sit on.
At this time, Ziyu looked at the backs of the three people and couldn't help but show envy.
Since Ling Qing and Ling Ji and the others appeared, and looking at the auras on their bodies, Xiao Qian and others had vague suspicions in their minds.
The three people in front of me are probably not the disciples of my own temple master.
Now seeing Ling Qing's arrangement confirmed their suspicions.
Zhiyu and Xiaoqian were better off. One of them had no extravagant expectations, and the other had an indifferent temperament. Although they were a little disappointed in their hearts, they also took it for granted.
Ziyu, on the other hand, couldn't help but look envious.
After she was subdued by Ling Qing, she followed Ling Qing's arrangements wholeheartedly in order to learn skills from him.
After all, she is a demon, and what she wants is to be powerful.
Later, after several deeds, they gained Lingqing's recognition, and Lingqing was not stingy with his teachings.
Passed on their secrets and spells.
But no matter how generous she is, she can't treat them as wholeheartedly as she treats her disciples. Therefore, facing the three of them, the envy in her heart cannot be concealed.
However, she also knew in her heart that she was not qualified in terms of qualifications or character, and she was afraid that she would not have the opportunity.
It's just that understanding is understanding, and envy is envy.
As a demon, her nature is much more pure. Even if the world of mortals turns around, it won't change her much.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he meets someone he knows, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
It is almost impossible to clean away the smell of blood that comes from everyone in the Zhenmo Division.
