Lin Jue discovered when he faced the Yaksha at the Qingdi Temple that archers were indeed one of the most powerful arms these days. The two decisive moments at that time were when the two of them hid under the window and cooperated in a tacit sneak attack.

The sword stabbed out, and the other was the other eye accurately shot by the archer on the roof.

But if you think about it carefully, it's okay.

Lin Jue himself knows how to use curses. Although the power is weaker than arrows, he is better because there are more darts and the bonus of sword spells. He may learn more spells in the future. If there are bean soldiers in front

Resisting, staying behind or hiding in a big tree to cast a spell from a distance is also a safer way to fight.

With this thought in mind, he sat upright again and closed his eyes again.

Channeling the mana aura again, the beans floated up again, spinning and undulating in front of him.

Only this time it became five——

It seems that the two new bean soldiers have been trained, but in fact they have just reached another starting point, and they must continue to be trained to make them stronger.

Don't tell me, this feeling of accumulating a little effort every day and making them stronger every day is quite good.

Over time, slowly and steadily.

Moreover, the reward for this kind of effort is not fixed, but as Lin Jue's cultivation level increases, the bricks and tiles added every day will slowly increase.

Just as the sacrifice was over, there was a knock on the door from outside.

"Dong dong."

Two sounds, very soft.

Before Lin Jue got up, Fox opened the door first.

She really is a little junior sister outside.

"Senior brother!" The little junior sister is always a little curious about senior brother's room. When she saw him, she took a look inside and said at the same time, "Your fellow villager is here to see you."

"My fellow countryman?"

Lin Jue got up and walked to the door.

"You're from Shucun. I saw you when I came back to your house. It seems like something happened."

"I'll go take a look."

"Senior brother, look!" The little junior sister followed him out and took out a few bracelets, holding them up to show him, "I made the Fujiyun bracelets out of bamboo!"

"nice."

"Third senior brother said it is very suitable for Taoist priests to take care of and get close to nature."

"Can."

Lin Jue dealt with it casually and walked outside to Tianweng Hall.

As expected, two middle-aged businessmen came to the hall, one of them was Uncle Shu who had lost silver in Yi County, and the other was a member of the village's family named Shu, who looked to be in his forties or fifties.

The two of them were kneeling on the futon, lighting three sticks of incense for the celestial being in the center of the altar, and praying sincerely. They probably felt that the statue in this Taoist temple was more efficacious.

"Third Uncle Shu, Second Uncle Shu."

Lin Jue walked quickly and said.

In fact, the two of them are not biological brothers. It's just that all the people in the village have the surname Shu, they are all related, and they both happen to be ranked second. One of them happens to be ranked second and the other is ranked third.

The two of them got up when they heard the sound.

"Lin Jue!"

"Lin Jue! You have to help me!"

"What's wrong?"

"My boy, who is only two years younger than you, used to play with you two brothers when he was a child. He worshiped idols outside and got entangled and couldn't escape. He behaves like a monster every day!"

Uncle Shu said sadly and helplessly.

"Worship idols indiscriminately?"

"It's not random worship, it's the small temple on the roadside. The villagers over there built it themselves. The statues they erected are the gods that the local villagers have worshiped for a hundred or two hundred years. I didn't expect that I would still be entangled by it."

"How can such a spirit harm people so easily?"

"That's right! Who would have thought!"

"Second uncle, don't be impatient. Speak slowly and in detail."

Lin Jue frowned.

Although I have heard of stories about gods and gods who were not godly, virtuous and useless, and were pushed down or even smashed their statues, and temples and altars were demolished, such as the statue of the Dragon King during droughts and floods every year, and the old man Chen in Yi County.

The statue of the master was removed by the respected Xian Lao because there was an infestation of rat demons in the city and he ignored it, and was replaced by Lord Yili. However, Lin Jue himself had never done such a thing.

Although I have dealt with many fairies and ghosts and fought some magic, I have never dealt with gods.

And most of the gods he has encountered so far are relatively decent.
Chapter completed!