The official road of loess and the bark of the tree were eaten up.

As the dust was flying, a monk in his thirties walked with a warrior hanging his bow and sword.

"The autumn here is stronger than other places."

The monk looked around and sighed.

It seems that I am moved by the autumn scenery, but my words are full of pity.

"How do the mage want to get rid of the Qingmiao God?" The warrior naturally heard what he meant and asked.

"well……"

The monk shook his head:

"I don't know when the Qingmiao God appeared, but just from the fact that it can cut off the Qingmiao in the two counties with its own strength, the Taoist practice will not be shallow. According to my speculation, the famine in Mingxia County many years ago may have been caused by this Qingmiao God. Such a monster has been ate the devout incense for several years in the counties, and it cannot be eliminated by my monk's ability."

"Can't the master invite the Bodhisattva to help you?"

"No, no." The monk still shook his head, "The affairs of the gods and Buddhas are as complicated as those of the human world. I cannot invite the power of the Bodhisattva Buddha, just as many people with ulterior motives know that there is a famine here, but they cannot persuade the court to send their subordinates to provide strong assistance."

"Do you just ignore those gods?"

"Maybe the time has not come."

"The time has not arrived?"

"The time has not come." The monk repeated, "Maybe we came to take care of it in advance, and it made them dislike it."

“…”

The warrior was silent for a moment, as if he understood, he couldn't help but bow and say:

"Master Gao Yi."

"Amitabha." The monk clasped his hands together, "I am a monk, so I am not afraid of these things. Don't just implicate Mr. Pan."

"Pan, a warrior, is alone and has nothing to be afraid of." The warrior is also free and easy.

"Thank you Mr. Pan."

"Have the mage already had a trick to get rid of demons?"

The warrior heard some meaning from his tone.

"Although I think I have great skills, this evil god has the ability to settle down and it is difficult to get rid of it. However, with the name of "Jixian Mansion", a few lies, they may be able to scare and even drive them away from this place, at least to prevent them from making trouble. They will lobby local county officials, open warehouses and release grain, help the people, and overcome this disaster first." The monk explained, "The most urgent task here is still these people who suffer from famine."

"It makes sense."

The warrior looked around vigilantly while walking, thinking.

For this matter, it was a trivial matter that the wizard made a lie. He borrowed the name of Juxian Mansion at will, and for the disarray of Juxian Mansion, not many people were concerned about it. However, the gods in the sky obviously had the intention of using this green-miao god to show their power. If they intervened in advance, they might be remembered for being remembered.

It is not easy to lobby for county officials here.

But the two of them had just walked into Langfeng County not far away, and suddenly stopped and looked forward.

I saw a few houses in front of me, where there were servants wearing soap clothes leading mules and horses. Mules and horses carrying grain on their own, giving grain from households to households. The people in the house went out to thank them one after another.

In addition to the servants, there seem to be some servants.

Both of them were stunned and looked at each other.

After asking, I found out that it was the county magistrate who joined forces with the rich and powerful people in the city, opened warehouses and released grain to help the people.

The two couldn't help but be even more surprised.

Didn’t it mean that local county officials are inaction, and rice and flour merchants in the city are stocking up goods and selling grain at high prices?

Why is it different from what I heard of?

There happened to be a temple on the horizon ahead, which was the temple of the Qingmiao God.

When the two went in, they found that the statue of the Qingmiao God in the temple had been pushed down at some point and fell into two sections. There were many flowers densely packed on it, which was a little bit sad, but it had not yet withered.

The warrior poked the statue with the hilt of the sword and turned out to be very crispy, like tofu, and it broke with a slight touch.

"This is……"

The two were even more surprised and puzzled.

"Master, be careful, I'll go and ask." After the warrior said this, he left.

After a long time, the martial artist returned.

When he came back, his eyes widened, as if he had heard something incredible.

"Master! We're afraid we'll have a vain!"

“Why?”

"Just a few days ago, the Qingmiao God had been removed by the gods. The Qingmiao God was removed from the grotto temple at the foot of Langshan. On that day, the Qingmiao God had three statues in three temples in Langfeng County. It is said that the temple statues in other counties were all full of flowers."

"Flowers are full of flowers? Which god?"

"Qing Emperor!"

"Green Emperor? But who in the poem?"

"It should be."

"The priesthood of this emperor is not about eliminating demons! Moreover, his incense has long been gone, and this is not his temple. How could he come here to eliminate demons at this time?" The monk seemed to be talking to himself, but it could be heard that he was a knowledgeable person, "but this flowering magical power seems to be the work of the Qing Emperor."

"Oh yes, the gods left a few lines of words on the stone wall of the grotto temple!"

"What word?"

"Good and evil merits have their own fixed numbers. Evil gods cause trouble and harm one side. Now they have been eliminated. We should be warned of future generations and act in a human being. "The warrior recalled and repeated, "The local county magistrate and the rich people in the city heard that the gods personally went to the world to eliminate demons. They left such a line of words. They were afraid that their evil deeds would be remembered by the gods, and they wanted to do some good things and accumulate some merits, so they changed their temperament."

"No wonder..."

The monk looked thoughtful, still feeling strange, and continued to ask, "But there are other rumors?"

"Another rumors? Oh, there is really one!" said the warrior. "It is said that a few days earlier, several gods and masters came here, giving alms to rescue the desolate pills everywhere. One pill can help you avoid hunger for a day."

"The gods and masters... rescue the Huang Dan..."

"What's wrong? The mage?"

“…”

The monk did not speak, but stood by the roadside and closed his eyes.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and had already made his own judgment: "The gods who really governed this place are unwilling to take action, so where can the Qing Emperor eliminate demons? This is because there are really masters here!"

"What is the mage saying, is it artificial?"

"It's just my guess."

"hiss……"

The warrior couldn't help but take a breath.

When the monk was still on the way, he had already told him how difficult it is to remove the evil gods in temple statues in several counties. He just said that he could not get rid of the evil gods, so he could only intimidate them and persuade the county magistrates to temporarily suspend the famine here. Unexpectedly, when he turned around, a master eliminated the evil god.

Moreover, a more clever method was used, so that local county officials and powerful people voluntarily opened warehouses and released grain to help disaster victims.

Where did this expert come from?

"Whether it is true or false, we will know when we go and search. If there is such an expert, we should naturally visit it." The monk said, "Mr. Pan, this is what you are good at."

"Leave it to me!"

The two continued to walk forward.

...

The morning sun had just shined, and the red and yellow colorful forest was half soaked in the morning fog, and the morning light made shadows on the ground, and the Taoist temple was hidden in the morning fog colorful forest.

Lin Jue meditated on the cushion and practiced quietly.

The junior sister behind her was playing and talking with Caili and fox.

For some reason, perhaps because of his cultivation, since the Qingmiao God was defeated, Fu Yao grew a tail.

There are three now.

But in most cases, it still turns into an ordinary white fox, with a tail slightly larger than a cat, so as not to scare people. Only when a few are alone with Lin Jue, will it become bored and will become its original size and appearance, and will become back after a while.

No one knows what it is thinking.

"Fuyao is younger than you, and he goes up the mountain to practice later than you. As a result, Fuyao can speak now, and you can't speak."

“Meow~”

Caili shouted softly.

When the fox beside him saw it, he also learned:

“Meow~”

"Hey? Yes, since you are already able to speak human language, why do you keep talking nonsense?"

"Yeah?"
To be continued...