In the pavilion where the breeze blows, a Taoist in black and a mountain god in a pure white feathered dress are playing chess on the chessboard, with tea next to it, which looks so leisurely and comfortable. It is different from the rumors that the Taoist at the foot of the mountain wants to marry the spiritual god to pass through the door. Taoist Yang looked at the mountain god in the eyes of the mountain god, but there was no love, but a sense of respect inside.

"You are different from your ancestors." The goddess said lightly: "You respect me, this has been like this since childhood."

"The goddess is a god of mountains and rivers, how dare I disrespect it?"

Master Yang's tone and eyes were respectful, without any intention of transcending.

The goddess said.

"Since I respect me, how can I imprison me? I even want to force myself to marry me."

"For me, for myself, that's all." Master Yang gave a dark spell: "For your magic power."

On the chessboard, chess pieces fell and there were waves of light ripples.

This is not a reality, but a waking dream.

Only in this dream can the goddess have relative freedom.

The goddess fell down a white piece and was surrounded on the chessboard.

Bai Zi lost.

Master Yang said.

"My ancestors called you to come with the treasure celestial goddess Dharani Dharma, and used the Taoist sect to bind you to this. They served for my Yang family for generations and became the source of magic power for my Yang family Meishan Temple... It's a pity that I want to do, just want your "art" is not enough. I also want all your "laws". At this point, I can only ask the goddess to be wronged and marry me first. When the matter is completed, I will let you go and end the enslavement of my family for thousands of years."

The goddess is silent.

The so-called Dharani Dharma is called a Dharma, but more like trapping.

He lured her to come, and used the Dharma door to trap her as the source of magic power.

Master Yang looked at the goddess in front of him with a sincere expression and said, "When the time comes, you will be free."

However, the goddess had long known Master Yang's personality and said lightly.

"You are afraid that after you take away my magic power and the luck of the mountains and river gods, you will reward my useless body to these little demons below."

Even if he was trapped here, the goddess knew that the Meishan Temple had long been crowded with little demons.

Master Yang said without commenting, but smiled.

"How do you know that these little demons and ghosts are not compensating forcing you to marry you and let your vitality be seriously damaged, and then you can restore your cultivation? They are both spiritual and illusory bodies, they can eat your flesh and blood, and you can also absorb their souls, right?"

"You won't do that."

"Do you know?"

The goddess said lightly.

"If I can restore my divine power, I will definitely kill you first."

Over the years, Taoist Yang has used her magic power to do a lot of things that are harmful to the world, and many of them are crazy.

"Hahahahaha, then, I welcome the goddess to take action at any time." Taoist Yang smiled and said, "But you have to wait until I finish the Dharma of Heaven and Earth before sanctioning me."

At this moment, the goddess was silent for a moment and said.

"Even if you marry me and can use all my magic powers, you will never be able to resurrect the dead man. I am just a mountain god."

"He is not dead."

"The three souls have lost two souls, and the seven souls have lost six souls. Isn't it dead?"

"He is called a vegetable, not a dead person?"

"He is obsessed with it, his body is long dead."

"If I understand, I will not be a mortal." Master Yang waved his hand and waved the chess piece on the chessboard and turned it into dust and smoke: "I am just a mortal."

At this moment, Master Yang suddenly felt something and said after pinching his fingers.

"Interestingly, a practitioner went up the mountain. It seemed that his cultivation was pretty good. He subdued my Wuchang soldiers... It was much better than the mortals and shallow practitioners who went up the mountain a few days ago."

"Stop."

The goddess said lightly: "A mortal and a goddess are united, even if it is just a metaphysical marriage, it will cause you to be punished by heaven."

“It doesn’t matter.”

"Maybe this practitioner who went up the mountain is your devil."

"You said so the last time, but the result was that those officials and practitioners who were greedy for the luck of the dynasty became food for demons." Taoist Yang smiled.

The goddess closed her eyes.

“This time, it’s different.”

Although it was just Phantom that had come into contact with him, she felt that the magic power of the Taoist on the mountain seemed to be somewhat essentially different from that of ordinary practitioners, but she couldn't say anything about the difference.

"Hahaha, I don't know if this practitioner can withstand the welcome of my 'guests' and 'guard of honor'." Taoist Yang said with a smile.

The purpose of setting up a banquet for hundreds of demons and hundreds of ghosts today is actually to let these demons and ghosts protect the Dharma.

Let these thirsty and blood-eating evil spirits gather here to serve as his protective umbrella.

He raised troops for a thousand days and used troops for a while. Master Yang usually "dealed" with these disgusting things for this moment.

If you forcefully marry a goddess, you must not lose it. These evil ghosts and half-bucket mountain monsters are needed.

After forcibly marrying a celestial girl, these guys are useless...

....

Yang Jin slowly opened his eyes, and the three incense sticks in front of him burned away.

The surrounding environment has also become a simple and decaying Taoist temple, awakening from the method of entering a dream.

The small Taoist temple, next to the dirty bed is a firewood room, with some rotten leftovers and unwashed dishes on it, and the floor is covered with dust, and I don’t know how many days I have not scrubbed.

Scattered cinnabar, yellow paper, and talismans.

What is incompatible with this desolate painting style is that the gilded statue of the goddess in front of you is.

The goddess is so beautiful, her appearance is like a star hanging in the sky.

After bowing to the statue of the goddess, Yang Jin prepared his Taoist robe, talismans, and whisks.

A practitioner?

My ancestors have been forcing the goddess to bind this goddess for many years, and there are not many practitioners who covet them, but no one did not escape in panic or simply die here.

"First go and see how my 'hospitable guards' and 'guests' welcomed this...uninvited guest."

Yang Jin pushed open the door to the Taoist temple.

This scene in front of him made him, who had always been extremely calm, feel fluctuating in his heart...

Very big.

In front of me, there is no steaming demonic aura and the rushing ghosts.

The ceremonial ghost playing the suona and the fox demon chanting evil poems are all gone...

There was only a shattered corpse in front of me, and blood was everywhere in the ground.

There is only one place where there is no blood of the demon. The roads on both sides stand by half of the body of the corpse ghost and demon, while the lower body is hanging upside down on the side.

Their upper body and hands clasped together, their expressions seemed sincere and begging for mercy, were laid on both sides of the road, neatly arranged.

The middle road that was "welcome" by their half-body corpses was not stained with the blood of the demons, it was extremely clean, without a trace of flesh and soul stains.

Standing in the middle is a Taoist in white dress carrying a guqin. On this only clean road, there is a pure land under his feet.

The Taoist in white opened his eyes and said with a smile.

"This welcome event is really not small."
Chapter completed!