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Chapter three hundred and nineteen mutual use

"What sign is this... the pseudo-dragon has great luck?" Seeing the last scene, the Taoist asked in surprise.

"No, this is because the dragon energy felt the threat and was unwilling to die, and planned to fight hard. If what I expected was not bad, Han Dewang should have a whole army in a few days. If Han Dewang wins this battle, the dragon energy can be replenished and can be maintained for a while. If he loses, he may die here and there will be no chance." Monk Puzhi sighed.

He had checked Han Dewang's luck, and he should have had some luck. But recently, his luck has become blurred.

"That master..." the Taoist asked half a question.

"The Master will not interfere for the time being." Puzhi understood what he said and answered: "It is the overall situation to fight for the dragon in troubled times. The Master's focus is still in the north of the world. Han Dewang can only be regarded as a secret chess move. How much effect can it play depends on our operation. If Han Dewang really becomes a climate, the Master's sect will continue to invest."

"How can we shake Shangxuan Sect just by relying on the two of us?" The Taoist felt a little more disappointed when he heard this. The senior brother's words were hidden, and he had not really planned to say the master's sect so far, just perfunctory.

"We are indeed not able to do it, but with the help of the evil gods, we will be more confident." After hearing the dissatisfied words in my junior brother, Puzhi explained more.

"The evil god is indeed a bit good at Taoism. In the past year, he has established so many temples and temples. However, there are reasons why Shangxuanmen ignores it. These days, I have received a tip and some disciples of Shangxuanmen are secretly searching. Once Shangxuanmen pays attention to it, it is probably difficult for the evil god to hide it." The Taoist analyzed slowly and softly.

"What can I do if I find it out? Now the evil god has become a climate. Unless you plan to fight with all your strength, it is unknown who will win and who will lose. The junior brother should have heard of the evil god in Wanshan Mansion. The evil god who occupied the position of the City God is so rampant that Yuqingdao sent Taoist soldiers to wipe it out." Puzhi's words were a little more contempt.

"According to what my senior brother said, I underestimated this evil god. I don't know where it came from, why have I never heard it before?" The Taoist couldn't help but ask his previous doubts again.

"Junior brother, the origin of this evil god is mysterious and needs to be kept confidential for the time being. Once it is reported, it will cause a big disaster for the master. I have to be cautious. I hope my junior brother will forgive me. I will tell you in detail in the past few days." Puzhi naturally knew the foundation of the evil god, but this matter was of great importance. He did not plan to tell the junior brother unless it was absolutely necessary.

"But I was curious," the Taoist said with a self-deprecating sentence, and changed the topic: "According to the news, Yuqing Dao and Peaceful Dao have joined forces. Does the evil god of Wanshan Mansion need to send someone to lobby?"

"No need for the time being. We are still far away from Wanshan Mansion, and it is difficult to make a difference if we want to intervene. What's more, Wanshan Mansion is adjacent to Xuzhou. Do you think Xingfadao will watch Qianlong in Sanqinzhou get the two states? It is very likely that the evil god is a secret chess move that Xingfadao has set up." Puzhi shook his head and said. Although he did not visit Wanshan Mansion in person, he felt that his guess was not bad, but he didn't know that it was far from the truth.

Seeing that the senior brother refused, the Taoist did not say anything more. After chatting for a few more words, he stood up and said goodbye.

Watching the junior brother go away, Puzhi took out a transparent ball and penetrated a trace of spiritual power into it.

Soon, the talisman inside the ball flashed, and a black mist quickly emerged from it and appeared indoors, forming a human-shaped gray shadow. The gray shadow also had a slight incense and thought power above his head, and his breath was clearly extinguished. However, judging from the shape he manifested, it was very different from the gods in this world.

"Sir, what's the matter with you calling this God now?"

"I just received the news that your whereabouts have been exposed. Shangxuanmen Taoist Temple has been searching for the ancestral temples around recently," the monk replied.

"Damn Taoist" Huiying shouted angrily when she heard this, and then said, "My Lord finally has a foundation in this world, how can he be destroyed by them? Don't worry, if the disciples of the Xuanmen really dare to send their disciples, I will ask the Lord to come and kill them, kill them without leaving them, and take their souls to sacrifice to my Lord."

"I'll be relieved if this happens." Puzhi nodded.

"This wisp of spiritual consciousness cannot be revealed for a long time. If nothing else is happening, I will say goodbye." Huiying stared at the other party again and said. He did not believe in the monk in front of him. In his opinion, all these pagans deserve to die. Now they cooperate, just use each other.

As long as you stand firm and accumulate the incense power provided by believers to a certain extent, the Lord God can come to this world.

Then, foreign divine weapons will be recruited, regardless of Shi Dao, and they will all become slaves of the Lord God.

"It's nothing," Puzhi replied.

After saying "Goodbye", the gray shadow turned into black fog again and returned to the sphere.

"I didn't expect that there are powerful people in the foreign lands," Pu Zhi sighed as he looked at the ball in his hand.

This magic weapon is engraved with foreign spells, which usually seal a thread of spiritual consciousness in it. At critical moments, you can connect to the body through qi and blood.

Although the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism also have similar secret techniques, they are not so exquisite.

In order to prevent the new dragon from winning too early, Shimen secretly joined forces with the evil gods from foreign land to disrupt the situation of the fourteen dragons to compete for the dragon. Is it right or wrong? Judging from the contact in recent months, these evil gods may not be as powerful as those of practitioners, but they also have their own unique features. All kinds of secret techniques are very strange.

What's more, the evil god just said that there is still a more powerful main god who has not descended to this world.

Shimen wanted to use the other party's hand to attack the Taoist temple, and then the fisherman benefited. He was afraid that he would accidentally take it off and repeat the major change a thousand years ago.

As a disciple who is focused on training in the master's sect, Puzhi knows a lot about the changes in the immortals and gods a thousand years ago.

In that change, although the two sects of Shidao defeated Shendao and gained great benefits, they also left countless troubles. The spirit mountain collapsed, the luck of the Qi was broken, and countless powerful people in Shidao fell.

At least so far, he has never heard of any Taoist temple that has produced another immortal.

In order to find out where the evil god in the foreign land was, Chang Jin and Bai Susu were naturally not idle in recent days, and ran around the two palaces of Chouhu and Huyang every day.

Therefore, the land had already left the divine realm, and Chang Jin could not use the imperial talisman to sense the changes in the incense and thought power in the secular world. Therefore, the search seemed extremely slow. Every place, no matter the size of the temple, it had to be explored with spiritual consciousness.

After a few days of walking, he checked twenty or thirty temples, and the result surprised him. These gods were affected by the evil gods, some of which were divided into temples, but many were local gods who were bewitched and secretly bowed to the evil gods to surrender.

It is easy to identify the evil gods' temples. If you strip away the incense and mind power on them, you can naturally sense the Taoist rhyme of death. Those gods who have surrendered are even more hidden because their imperial edicts are still there, but there are more evil gods and magic spells inside. If Chang Jin had not cleaned the divine seal, it would be easy to miss it.

However, along the way, compared with the harm of evil gods, it is more of a man-made disaster. There are refugees who cause trouble, and the climate is abnormal. Many villages along the way are deserted and there is no smoke from cooking. Even if you see a few farmers, most of them show off their dishes, which looks sad.

It was precisely because of this that Chang Jin once again strengthened his mind.

After traveling another day, when they saw that the sky was getting dark, Chang Jin and Bai Susu found a village to stay. From a distance, they heard the chickens crowing and dogs barking in the village, and they did not seem to have suffered any war.

When they arrived at the entrance of the village, the two looked at a place and frowned, then walked forward and knocked on the door of a family at the beginning of the village.

Although there was someone behind the door, it had not been opened for a long time. Chang Jin sighed in his heart. Sure enough, there was no good product delivered to the door. If it weren't for the fact that there was evil spirits shrouded above the house, they wouldn't have come.

Since this is the case, I can only leave temporarily and wait until night falls.

Just as Chang Jin was about to turn around and leave, an old man's voice finally rang at the door: "Who are you?"

"We are scholars who traveled outside. We delayed our trip on the road and missed the hotel. If we were going to be late today, we wanted to find a place to stay for a night. I hope my father can make it convenient." Chang Jin said.

The old servant looked into the crack in the door for a moment before responding: "You wait a moment, I will ask my master for advice."

After a while, the old servant returned and opened the door and said apologetically: "Two young masters, my master is also a scholar. It was no problem to let the two of you go in and stay for a night, but the family has some troubles recently... If there is any inconvenience, I won't leave them to you, I hope you will forgive me."

"Since your master is inconvenient, we won't bother you." Knowing that the other party was kind, Chang Jin had to bow his farewell.

"Two young men, wait," the old man called out again, "If it's too late today, I'm afraid I can't find a place to stay when I leave now. My master just told me to find another place for the two young men, please come with me."

"Thank you, my father-in-law, I wonder if your master's surname?" After listening to the old man's narration, Chang Jin and Bai Susu were very grateful and hurriedly said thank you.

"No need to be polite, so that the two young masters can know that my master's surname is Guo, and he is a well-known charity in this area. Unfortunately, the good people have not received good rewards. A few days ago..." The old servant just started and realized his words and hurriedly changed the topic: "If the two young masters don't mind the house being simple, they can stay here for a night."

As he said that, he walked to a farmer's house and shouted loudly through the wooden door: "Lao Wu, is Lao Wu at home?"

"Where are you here?" A middle-aged man in the room walked out after hearing the sound, "Uncle Guo, what's wrong?"

"These two are scholars who are studying abroad. They originally thought of staying at my house, but now they have something at home, so it is inconvenient for them to stay. The master asked me to find another place to live. Is it convenient for you?"

"It's convenient, of course it's convenient, please come in quickly." The middle-aged man did not refuse, and directly took the horizontal stick blocked by the wooden door and invited them into the yard.

When the old servant left, Chang Jin saluted to the man and said, "I've disturbed my master. My surname is Chang. This one is Brother Bai..."

"Not to do anything," the middle-aged man pulled, "Get into the house quickly, it's dark and cold now."

This farmhouse is very simple, with wooden sticks built on walls, barely acting as a protective effect on wild animals.

When they entered the house, the three children stared at them with timid eyes. There was also a helpless peasant woman next to her, who seemed to be the man's wife.

"This is my wife and there are three children. Uncle Guo came here just now..." The middle-aged man was talkative and briefly introduced the matter. After the introduction, he suddenly realized: "You haven't eaten yet, damn, come and bring two pairs of bowls and chopsticks..."

"No, no, we've had dinner," Chang Jin had already looked at the situation inside the house when he entered the door. It can be seen that this house is not rich, and the overall structure of the house is comparable to that of his old house in Changjiazhuang.

Their food is nothing more than wild vegetable soup and brown rice cakes. This kind of cake has been eaten by Chang Jin before, especially astringent, and you must have water to swallow it until you eat it.

However, he didn't think the food was unpalatable, but he understood that most farmers lived a pitiful life now, and these foods were not enough for them to eat by themselves.

If two more people are added, this family will probably go hungry.

Chang Jin said and winked. Bai Susu immediately woke up, turned her head and pretended to take something from the package: "We passed by the town in front of us at noon. We bought a roast chicken before we had time to eat it, so we happened to serve as a meal for you."

While the other party was not paying attention, she pinched a hand gesture and took out a roast chicken from the magic weapon space.

A few days ago, I passed by a roast chicken shop in a small town. Chang Jin smelled the tempting fragrance inside, so he was tempted and bought one for money.

After tasting it, it was delicious. The roast chicken was cooked just enough to heat and the meat was extremely rotten. Put it in your mouth and bit it gently, and the flesh immediately separated. The meat was delicious and it left a fragrance when chewed.

It felt good, so Chang Jin bought a few more and planned to take them back for his sister and the others to try.

Now, I'm in someone's house to spend some time, and it's just right.

Although the roast chicken is left for a few days, it has its own insurance function in the magic weapon space, so it has not corroded and deteriorated. As soon as it was taken out, an attractive fragrance wafted out from the room.

Several half-aged children couldn't help but start swallowing. For ordinary farmers, there were few opportunities to eat meat all year round.

However, these children were quite sensible and did not step forward to do it. They just looked at their father.

"How can you be so embarrassed? Why are you so embarrassed..." The man couldn't help but move his mouth when he smelled the smell. He often went to the town to help others during the slack season, and knew that a roast chicken like this would cost at least half a tael of silver.

"Brother is out, it is already a great kindness for you to stay with us. It's just a roast chicken, so it's nothing more than to be a dish for you." Chang Jin said as he opened the oil paper bag, tore off the chicken legs and wings, and handed them to the hands of the three children.

The three little guys no longer care about their father's expression and bite them hard.

After taking a few bites, the older child reacted and looked at his parents embarrassedly and said, "Dad, mom, you can try it too, it's delicious..."

"Dad has eaten it before, you can eat it." The man shook his head and sat down to continue gnawing on the rough cakes.

"Mom, eat it." The child handed the chicken leg that he had eaten a few more bites to his mother.

"I won't eat, you can eat it quickly." The peasant woman also shook her head.

Most of the parents in the world feel like this. If you have any delicious food, you will always take care of your children first.

Seeing the sweet and beautiful family eating, Chang Jin and Bai Susu were filled with emotion. If the immortals and gods in the sky were gone, perhaps such days would be more.
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