Paint Wu Mountain.
Mountain temple.
The main hall is dedicated to the statue of a Taoist riding an ox, surrounded by green smoke and full of incense.
This place is different from the Qingyun Mountain Temple. There are no formation restrictions and barriers, and mortals can also come in directly to worship.
Zhou Yi occupied the lair of the bird-headed and dragon-body god and changed the beliefs of the people under his command. However, the rules of offering incense and offering sacrifices remained the same. The rules have been passed down for hundreds of years and have become cultural customs, which is conducive to gaining the recognition of believers.
This day.
A ray of light fell in the backyard, and it was Zhou Yi who appeared in the form, summoning Wu Qiong to the temple to congratulate him.
"What important things have happened during these few years of seclusion for Pindao?"
"Reporting to the mountain god, I only received a few invitations, inviting the mountain god to attend a banquet and discuss Taoism."
Wu Qiong was getting older, but he was nourished by the spiritual energy. His white hair and childlike face were somewhat immortal, so he took the invitation and presented it to her.
Since becoming the temple's blessing, the Wu family has become the leading family in Qiwu Mountain. His son has married several wives and devoted himself to creating people, hoping to give birth to descendants with spiritual roots.
After experiencing the incense tax incident, Wu Qiong deeply realized that only by practicing immortality can the family inheritance be guaranteed.
Zhou Yi casually looked through the invitations. Most of them were invitations from nearby sects and Taoist monks. There was also one from the prince of Jingguo. Apparently they were very interested in the newly promoted Qiwu Mountain God.
The reason for hosting a banquet is not to win over, but to explore the origins of Zhou Yi and his feet.
"There is no need to pay attention to invitations like this in the future. I am dedicated to practicing Buddhism and do not like to have fun. Has the population of Qiwu Mountain increased in the past ten years?"
"It's a slight increase, not a lot."
Wu Qiong hesitated for a moment and said: "I am a mere mortal who has the trust of the mountain god and can be appointed as a temple blessing. However, the people in charge are monks and immortal masters. If I am unable to do what I am capable of, please punish the mountain god!"
Zhou Yi's eyes flashed and he said coldly: "But someone is not following the rules?"
Qiwu Mountain stretches for nine thousand miles, and the Book of Changes cannot be viewed in real time. It is necessary to canonize the mountain god He Bo and other subordinate gods.
Most of the casual cultivators and spirits recruited previously were retained by the previous mountain gods and had experience in managing the people. Since Zhou Yi was the polished commander, Xiao Guicao let them take up their posts.
Several rules were set, and as long as they strictly abide by them, they can gain the authority to mine spiritual objects.
All the wishing beads belong to Qiwu Mountain God. After all, the cake has been divided, and Zhouyi must honor it as scheduled.
"Juniors heard from them that the value of incense and wish power is increasing day by day, and one wish power bead can be exchanged for many rare spiritual objects."
Wu Qiong said: "In order to reduce the incense and desire, they used many methods, saying that you don't know anyway. As long as the amount turned in is not bad, the excess will be swallowed privately."
"Hmph! No one in this world who dares to take advantage of Pindao has appeared yet."
Zhou Yi had expected this and asked: "Now that you know about this, they didn't say you would give them any benefits?"
"Here you go, it's all here."
Wu Qiong took out ten blue-gray wish beads and said, "They say that if you practice with the wish beads, even if you don't have spiritual roots, you can draw Qi into your body and embark on the road to immortality."
Zhou Yi waved his hand and photographed it. It belonged to the third-level incense wishing power. He guessed that it was similar to the land of Linyang back then. He secretly created disasters and coaxed people to offer sacrifices. He put it into his sleeves and asked.
"Aren't you interested?"
"This junior is naturally excited. Who doesn't want to become an immortal?"
Wu Qiong bowed and said: "However, my father taught me during his lifetime that gains and losses are determined by fate, and you should not force it. The mountain god has the grace to save lives, and he is also the backer of the younger generation's family, so there is no reason to sacrifice one's roots for the bottom!"
"That's right. I'm not blinded by the benefits."
Zhou Yi applauded and said, "If I know about this matter, someone will handle it."
Loose cultivators and spirits have a difficult path. Zhou Yi originally wanted to give them a clear path, but he never thought that all of them had weak Taoist hearts and dared to deceive the superiors and conceal the Greedy Mo Wish Pearl. Only Zhou Yi could do this!
"Compared with this, the Butianmen people are much more reliable."
Zhouyi pondered for a moment, and summoned Bai Suixin and Danxiazi to divide the Wanli Pearl a year later due to special circumstances.
Nascent Soul Daojun has been in seclusion for ten or eight years, and one year later, he only opens his eyes and closes his eyes. Soon Bai Suixin sent a message and asked if he needed help, and Zhou Yi replied that he could handle it.
Danxiazi didn't reply, maybe she was practicing in seclusion.
One month later.
Qiwu Mountain has jurisdiction over Yushan, and the Xiuzhen family surnamed Luo moved there.
There are more than 2,000 people in the clan, and it looks like they are moving away. The monks nearby speculate that they have provoked a big enemy.
The four foundation-building masters of the Luo family are not among the best in Yushan.
As a result, half a month later, the Luo family went to Qiwu Mountain to file a complaint with evidence of the investigation of the Yushan Mountain God.
soon.
The mountain god of Yushan was replaced by the head of the Luo family.
Even if some monks were dissatisfied and looked at the demon king's head hanging in the mountain temple, they did not dare to have any thoughts.
I thought that this was the end of the matter, but I didn't know that it was just the beginning. Within the next six months, Qiwu Mountain had jurisdiction over 16 mountains, rivers and water veins, and a total of 14 of them had changed people.
The monks in the territory still don't understand that these immortal cultivating families of unknown origin must be the Qiwu Mountain God family!
All the spiritual objects and wish beads obtained by killing the sinful god are turned over to the mountain temple.
The Book of Changes consecrated the loose cultivators and spirits to the mountain god He Bo, and then rarely took care of things. It can be said that they once had great power, whether it was fishing or testing, in the end only two people had a strong heart.
Mountain temple.
Zhouyi summoned Bai Suixin and invited Qi Wushan to a banquet.
This guy didn't know what position he held in the Jietian Sect, maybe he was wandering around. Just half an hour later, the light fell on the door of the temple.
Bai Suixin asked with a happy face as they entered the backyard by a familiar door.
"Junior brother, have you divided the wishing beads yet?"
"Senior brother is right."
Zhou Yi took out the storage bag and threw it over, and said: "The poor Taoist misunderstood before and actually blocked a group of twenty-five young people for daring to be greedy in private. This is 60% of it. Please give it to the ancestor of the sect, senior brother."
It is said to be 60%, but in fact it is 60% of 70%. We must first keep close to Senior Brother Danxiazi.
Who is close and who is far away, the Book of Changes makes it very clear.
The original plan was to share the wealth with Iron Crown Immortal, but Senior Brother Danxiazi persuaded him that there were some common things that the Master would not like, and if there were merit gold beads or rare treasures in the future, he would give them to the Master.
When Zhou Yi heard this, he already had a plan in mind.
There are many unique classics from Jiuzhou Continent in Kunlun Cave. Find an opportunity to bury them in a monk's grave, dig them up again after a few decades, and give them as gifts to Tieguanxian.
Bai Suixin scanned it with his consciousness, and found a total of 3,600 wish beads, which were neatly stacked in the storage bag, and his eyes suddenly burst into laughter.
"Junior brother, this is too much. You are all busy..."
"Senior brother, you don't have to be polite. Although I am greedy for money and lust, I mean what I say. Besides, it was my junior brother who took advantage. It was an opportunity that I didn't even dare to think of."
When Zhou Yi said this, he reminded: "Brother, 30% of these belong to the ancestors of the sect. You have to be careful."
Bai Suixin patted his chest and said, "Junior brother, don't worry. No matter how audacious, senior brother, he would not dare to withhold the ancestor's share. Then, if he counts with his fingers, wouldn't he lose his soul?"
Zhou Yi made a U-turn on the surface and said yes, but in fact he was very sure that Bai Suixin would be greedy for ink. This guy's face was only one layer thinner than his own.
"Senior brother, we have one more thing to discuss."
"Junior brother, just say it."
Bai Suixin was getting excited, thinking that there would be three thousand wish beads every ten years in the future. Whether he used them himself or exchanged them for spiritual elixirs, they would be a great help on his path.
"Although I have become a disciple of the Human Immortal Sect, due to qualification restrictions, I am not respected by my master."
Zhou Yi said: "It is so difficult for the teacher to detect top-secret information. This matter requires the support of my teacher. My master likes to kill demons the most. I wonder if I can send a few more demons to kill them."
"this……"
Bai Suixin frowned slightly and said: "Junior brother, demons generally belong to the disciples of the demon sect. Those who protect my sect are only a minority, so we can't kill them casually."
"Then Junior Brother, please think of other ways."
Zhou Yi said helplessly: "I originally wanted to gain Master's trust quickly and send top-secret information to my teaching, but now it seems that I can only wait for time."
Bai Suixin said comfortingly: "Junior brother is eager to perform meritorious service, and senior brother can understand it. However, things in the dark must be planned from the long term, lest the Butian Sect doubts the junior brother, and all the previous efforts will be wasted!"
"That's what senior brother taught me."
Zhou Yi suddenly changed his voice and said: "How far is senior brother from becoming a god?"
"It can take a hundred years as quickly as possible, or two hundred years as slowly as possible."
Bai Suixin's qualifications are also top-notch in the Jietian Sect, otherwise he would not have become a disciple of human immortals, and there is hope of becoming a god within two hundred years.
"If you successfully transform into a god, whether you ascend or become a god in the future, the way back to the virtual world has been opened."
Zhou Yi said: "So what senior brother wants now is to increase the foundation of Yuanying and transform the Yuanshen as stably as possible, right?"
Bai Suixin sighed: "Even if there is no peerless genius, the probability is only 30% to 40%. The poor Taoist will have a 30% chance of transforming into a god in the future. It is already a dream. It is more likely that the body will die and the Taoism will disappear."
"The so-called failure is just that there are not enough wish beads."
Zhou Yi said quietly: "The foundation of the great ancestor of the Great Heng was damaged, and he just relied on the wish power beads to return to the void."
Bai Suixin realized something and said doubtfully: "But the price of wish power beads is increasing day by day. Even if they are accumulated for hundreds of years, it is difficult to say that they can just pile up the gods."
Zhou Yi smiled and asked: "Senior brother, what do you think of Mount Qi Wu?"
"It's good."
Bai Suixin said with a smile: "To be honest, Pindao's 30% chance, 10% of which must be considered the two hundred years of Qiwu Mountain's harvest, otherwise the accumulation will not be enough."
"That's it."
Zhou Yi said: "As long as there are a few more Qiwu Mountains, the way to transform into gods will be complete!"
"hiss!"
Bai Suixin was not a fool. He immediately understood what Zhou Yi said. He wanted to refuse but couldn't hold back the thought. He took out three copper coins from his sleeves, spit out several mouthfuls of blood essence and performed the Heaven-cutting Technique.
Buzz!
The copper coin's spiritual light bloomed and slowly condensed into two words: merit.
Bai Suixin wondered: "What's the explanation?"
"We, the orthodox sect of Xuanmen, naturally kill demons and eliminate demons as a meritorious deed."
Zhou Yi cupped his hands and said: "Good luck, all your wishes will come true. I don't know how many times my junior brother has done divination, but I have never encountered it before. I sincerely congratulate my senior brother on a smooth and prosperous journey!"
"This is also the first time we meet senior brother."
Bai Suixin was amazed. As a disciple of Jie Tian Sect, he had a sincere belief in the art of divination. The auspicious hexagram immediately made him determined to accumulate merit.
"Pindao will investigate when we get back. If there are demons in the Tuobi Cult who occupy the mountains and rivers, find a reasonable excuse and let him go down the mountain to find his junior brother to deal with the calamity!"
"Excuse me, senior brother."
Zhou Yi said: "All the income from the future will be divided according to Qiwu Mountain."
"Hahaha, you and I are just like family members, why should we be so fussy about it!"
Bai Suixin laughed loudly, it was a good omen that he would have a promising future, and in the future he would be promoted to an immortal, proclaimed his ancestor, and would have a life span of five thousand years.
They feasted and drank for several days.
Bai Suixin reluctantly left in the clouds just now. Junior Brother Sun was generous with his actions and spoke nicely. It really made people feel so comfortable physically and mentally that he even wanted to build a villa in Qiwu Mountain.
Zhou Yi sent Bai Suixin away, and when he came back he saw Danxiazi and senior fellow disciple Fufengzi.
"Thank you two senior brothers for interfering with Tianji's illusion, otherwise it would be difficult to convince the demon Jie Tian."
That Shang Shang Da Ji was not a reality, but an illusion created by two deity-turned-gods who were proficient in illusions and divination behind the scenes in order to make Bai Suixin make up his mind.
There is no hope for good fortune. Even if Bai Suixin makes another prediction, the result just now will not be repeated.
Danxiazi said: "You are so shameless, and you let a poor man bully a young man. If word spreads about it, he will become a laughing stock."
Zhou Yi said with a smile: "If the demon really lets the devil come to the door, all the mountains, rivers and waterways will be controlled by the senior brother. This will be treated as an entry gift from the junior brother to the senior brother."
"How can I have time to take care of these chores?"
Danxiazi said: "I only want 30% of it!"
Fu Fengzi stroked his beard and said with a smile, "Me too."
"Thirty percent and thirty percent. After all, Junior Brother, I still want to pay you back!"
Zhou Yi repeatedly raised his hands and begged for mercy, saying: "I'm going to bother you two senior brothers today, why not do this? From now on, if we occupy the mountains, rivers and rivers, you two can get a 10% share."
Danxiazi raised her eyebrows and said, "Why is it still 10% less?"
Zhou Yi explained: "After all, the name needs to be taught, 30% of which will be handed over to the headmaster, and the remaining 50% will be given to Jietian Sect. As the number of mountains, rivers and water veins increases, Bai Suixin does not dare to take it all himself."
"This is not okay!"
Fufengzi shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter if there are fewer of us, how can our religion share the same share as the Jietian Sect?"
Danxiazi nodded and said: "That makes sense. If this matter comes to Master's ears, I will scratch your skin carefully!"
"Don't worry, two senior brothers. I will do the counting, and I will govern the tribesmen who have disciples. It seems to be 50-50. If you just make an account, you can take advantage of a lot."
Zhou Yi said: "After all, I am a secret agent of Jie Tian. I have to do a good job on the surface, and I have to say to the other end that they have the majority!"
"It's fun to listen to."
Fufengzi clicked his tongue and said, "My junior brother doesn't look like a person from the immortal world. He looks more like an official from the secular world. He deceives the superiors and deceives the inferiors. He plays both sides, and he can take advantage of everything!"
Danxiazi, who serves as the Heavenly Official of the Ministry of Personnel, shook his head and said: "What kind of official is this guy? I think he is just a subordinate of the Yamen!"
"The subordinate officials are not bad either. As the saying goes, the emperor and his subordinate officials share the same world."
Zhou Yi took out a few jars of spiritual wine and said, "Thank you two brothers for today. Good things are about to happen, so I would like to congratulate you with this spiritual wine. I hope that the beads of strength will come rolling in in the future."
Fufengzi nodded and said, "I've heard that my junior brother is good at digging graves and has obtained a lot of thousand-year-old spirit wine. I will definitely not get drunk today."
Danxiazi is also a good wine drinker. He has known it for at least five thousand years when he smelled it. It can be called a rare treasure in the world.
After getting drunk, the three of them called themselves brothers and became much closer.
Zhou Yi asked: "Brother, what is the situation in Daheng now? If we have the opportunity, we can occupy more mountains, rivers and waterways. Isn't this also to share the worries of the imperial court?"
"It's your turn to covet."
Danxiazi said.
"There is no place in Daheng for a long time. Ever since the news of the incense god conferring, all the major sects have eliminated all the wild gods in the territory!"
