Daozong is one hundred thousand miles away in Jianzhou.

Ao Tang transformed into a handsome man and walked in the realm of the human race. Because he had stayed in the Immortal Land and went deep into the mortal dynasty, he was no stranger to human society. On the contrary, he understood it very well.

He is meticulous about all kinds of mortal things, rules and etiquette.

What he is looking for are suitable candidates for local officials, including the Six Cases Meritorious Officer, the Judge Yin Cao Reincarnation Division Three, and countless Yin Cao.

At first, Ao Heng thought it was a very simple job, and he only needed to canonize the right person. However, there were many monks in the human race, and there were more powerful ones with short life spans, so there was no shortage of people at all.

Later, he discovered that not everyone is suitable. Earth officials do not look at their cultivation, but their destiny. Some people are born with Yin destiny and can become Earth officials after death. Some people cannot be Yin people even if they have Mahayana cultivation.

Everything is destined and cannot be changed no matter what.

This sense of foreboding made Ao Heng feel a little scared, and his views on his past were somewhat conflicted.

Among the demon clan, bloodline is valued, but strength is above all else. There are always some freaks appearing who do not have pure bloodline, but have great abilities.

For this kind of monsters, the Dragon Clan will also treat them with courtesy. For example, in the past, the Human Clan did not have strong people among Jianmu, and they also received preferential treatment.

But local officials only care about fate.

Is there really destiny in the world?

Ao Heng shook his head to put away his distracting thoughts and continued to follow the man in disguise who passed by in front of him and had a sinister aura.

After leaving the city, we walked another hundred miles. During the foundation-building period, we walked for two full days without even using our body skills.

There is a type of monks in the human race called evil cultivators. They do not have access to any normal channels of cultivation resources, and every bit of mana is extremely precious to them.

The sinister man went into a hidden cave.

Seeing no one around, Ao Heng walked directly into the cave, triggered an extremely poor defense formation, and shattered the formation with a single breath.

The speed was so fast that even the Yinxie man didn't react, and a ball of ice picks flew out of his hand.

Ao Heng slapped him, and the man was immediately thrown to the ground. He felt like the world was spinning and he almost fainted.

"Fang Zuo, canonized as a judge, and ordered you to find a sinister commander with five hundred sinister positions."

After that, he turned around and left without saying much.

Time was tight and the tasks were heavy. He didn't have any extra time to talk to a small judge. With an official position like his,

Ao Heng still wants to confer several thousand more titles. If accounting for unforeseen circumstances, the number will reach 100,000.

Ao Heng couldn't come one by one. It was not legal for him to wander around within the human race. If he was caught one day and attracted the Heavenly Lord to encircle and suppress him, he might be left with nothing to eat.

Especially the Chi Tianzun, who didn't look very good in the Immortal Land back then, is now extremely fierce. During the human-monster war, Ao Heng was beaten to the point where he couldn't find his way, and he was almost seriously injured several times.

Ao Heng walked out of the cave, sensed the energy of heaven and earth, and found the next judge.

In the cave, when the evil man woke up again, he suddenly went from building the foundation to the golden elixir.

Feeling the majestic power in my body, my spirit, which was originally unstable due to practicing evil arts, was overwhelmed by the huge joy in an instant.

He cried and laughed and said: "Lord Officer, I am the judge in charge of life and death. I want to sentence the people of the Dao Sect to fall into endless hell and avenge my Yin Yang Hehuan Sect."

The evil man walked out of the cave without concealing his aura. A wisp of evil energy rose into the sky, causing a sword light to fall from the sky.

The white light cut down the setting sun, and the goddess in white slowly descended and took off the man's head with one hand.

"Where did this mouse come from to be so arrogant?"

Xie Yunan muttered, and suddenly found a black token falling out of the incision on his head and neck, exuding a cold aura.

At the end of the year, the Taoist sect of the Sanqing Dynasty decorated the festival with lanterns and colorful decorations.

The disciples will wear red rust on their bodies to show their happiness, and the elders who have returned to the void and above will prepare a copper coin for the disciples.

Akabane also put on a red-rust brocade dress, and her small and exquisite figure looked even more lovely.

She opened her arms slightly and asked, "Gu Wen, how do you feel?"

"Pretty good."

Gu Wen looked at the Huanghuaguan in his hand. It didn't contain much content, but it always evoked memories.

And every time he read it, he found that Yu Hua's understanding was too superficial, and she actually hid many contents from herself.

"Hmm -" Akabane's cheeks swelled slightly, she grabbed the Huanghuaguan and said, "You just read this libertine book every day without going out or drinking? Do you really want to give it a try?"

"That's wrong. I'm just learning."

"You, a saint, still need to learn such dual cultivation books that can be found everywhere?"

I am not good at dual cultivation, and I rarely understand it. Self-realization takes a lot of time, and maybe what I have learned behind closed doors is not as good as buying it with a few spiritual stones."

"You're not good at it yet, but I think you can already join the Hehuan Sect and become its leader."

Akabane rolled his eyes, put away the Yellow Flower View, and said: "This year's New Year's Eve is the first year. Except for the mortal pass, all the monks will celebrate together. You can't stay at home."

Most of the monks are depressed, practicing Qi and meditating all day long. When you first enter the monastery, you need to get used to the pain of meditating all day long. After you get used to it, you have to learn various methods, alchemy, formations, talismans, etc.

After hundreds of years of hard work, you have become a great cultivator of the golden elixir. Working in a sect or preaching and receiving vocations, or becoming a senior brother in charge of the alchemy room, or other positions still require labor.

If you can become a true king, you will have some leisure time. But if you want to continue to climb up, you still need to work hard.

When you reach the pinnacle of Mahayana, you will think about breaking through to the semi-immortal. When you reach the semi-immortal, you will think about transcendence. When you reach the peak of the Mahayana, your ancestors may still want to reach a higher level.

Desire is never-ending.

If anyone in the world doesn't need to work at all, it's probably Gu Wen in front of him.

Akabane was like an old lady, counting down the things she had to do today with her fingers.

"I'll buy some couplets from the town later and post them on the door. I'm going to have dinner with Senior Qingcang in the evening, and I also have the New Year's money from my disciples - you have no disciples and no sect, so you can ignore this.

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"Yu Hua does have a branch from the same sect, but he is not related to us. If you come here now, you will only be promoted. This kind of relationship is the most troublesome."

Gu Wen nodded in agreement.

If Yu Hua is particularly worried about someone, he will tell himself, for example, she mentioned Chi Yuzi and Jade Sword Buddha more than once. And the Yuzhen lineage is living well in Daozong, so why should he suddenly interfere.

"So we just need to post a couplet and then go to dinner at night?"

"Absolutely." Akabane spread her hands, "For people like us who have no sect and don't have any disciples, the New Year and holidays will be just like usual."

"Oh, by the way, the little vixen and the nun are in Daozong this year, we can ask them to come."

At noon, Jade Sword Buddha and Lu Chan came to Yuqing Peak and helped clean Gu Wen's cabin and put up couplets, without using magic in the whole process.

This can also be regarded as a kind of respect for the festival.

Jade Sword Buddha looked at the couplet and recalled the past again, saying: "The first time the young monk celebrated the New Year was brought by Yu Hua.

At that time, Taoism was popular at the end of the year, and Buddhism did not promote this festival."

"At that time, we were out in the field and had just wiped out an evil cultivator's nest. We were invited by a nearby village to attend a dinner. Then we found out that there was another group of evil cultivators. We killed them and ate New Year's Eve dinner on their corpses."

As a member of the demon sect, Lu Chan did not have the tradition of going down the mountain to slay demons and protect the Tao, so she couldn't help complaining: "There are so many evil cultivators."

The Jade Sword Buddha said in a Zen-like manner: "Amitabha, when you look for evil people, there are evil people everywhere in the world. Evil originates from the heart and can never be eradicated or destroyed."

"Then why bother?"

"Destroying demons is not just to eliminate demons, but to protect good people from harm."

"Is there any benefit to this?"

"It's good for practice. The donor naturally doesn't understand the method of practicing magic."

Jade Sword Buddha shook his head and became a little more distant from Lu Chan. This person should not be deeply friends.

It didn't suit her. If it weren't for Gu Wen, Jade Sword Buddha would have turned around and left now.

Lu Chan asked unexpectedly: "We, the Qianfeng Sect, cannot continue to follow the rules and continue like this.

In today's era, the original magic method needs to be improved, with less violence and more Buddha-like heart."

She bowed her hands and said sincerely, "Master, please clarify my doubts."

The Jade Sword Buddha's glass-like eyes lit up slightly, as if he had seen a rare treasure. He took two steps forward and grabbed Lu Chan's hand, and his attitude instantly became enthusiastic.

"The donor has this intention because he has the heart of Buddha. The young monk will naturally answer the question. We went to the side to explain in detail. Lu Chan was pulled aside by the Jade Sword Buddha. Suddenly the room began to emit Buddha light, and wisps of Zen filled the air.

The entire Yuqing Peak was shrouded in golden light.

Although Jade Sword Buddha is often bald by Gu Wen, in the final analysis she is still a powerful figure in Buddhism, and her status is even close to that of Buddha. Even when she came to Taoism, some Taoist masters invited her to hold Buddhist meetings.

The great avenues are the same, the great powers are the same, and the Buddhas, Taoists and demons have little differences.

But how to start a Buddhist meeting here in Pindao?

Gu Wen was a little speechless, but it was not easy for him to hit the little nun on the big day.

At night, lanterns are constantly floating on Sanqing Mountain.

Gu Wen brought Jade Sword Buddha, Lu Chan, and Jade Sword Buddha to the bamboo hut, and happened to see three familiar figures.

The three of them look exactly alike, one is a boy and the other is a girl.

Chan Xi saw Gu Wen and others walking in three steps at a time and said, "Junior brother, we haven't seen each other for a year."
To be continued...