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Chapter 390 The third year Chapter 89: Bai Ze demon country!Taoist scripture master treasure!Pseudo-artifact!Cat Hair! Tracking!
"This is a mysterious force in the Qian Kingdom. It is different from Xinyi Dao and the Naked Sect. The Baize Demon Kingdom was established by a group of great demons, trying to establish a country ruled by demons. Over the years, they have secretly won over many great monsters in the mountains. Demon."

"The little monk came here this time to track down this pair of yellow skins."

Li Yanchu was a little surprised. He thought they were just two monsters who turned into humans, but he didn't expect to have such a background.

He probably had some guesses about this matter. It should be that Huang Pizi killed Sun Yushu first, then changed into his appearance, and tricked Miss Dong into going to swim in the lake.

And in order not to expose the evil spirit and show traces, he deliberately spent money to hire a group of murderous and reckless gangsters.

For a monster, it shouldn't be difficult to cheat a bunch of reckless people by casting a spell to feign death.

It is very likely that those gangsters don't know who hired them to kill.

Li Yanchu frowned slightly, these monsters are so meticulous and ambitious.

The scarlet head monk said: "Li Daochang has contributed a lot to killing demons this time. The poor monk must report to Dali Temple to ask for credit for Li Daochang."

Please help Li Yanchu shook his head and smiled, "No need."

The scarlet head monk said slowly: "Dali Temple monitors the world's demons and possesses abundant cultivation resources. It's a pity that the Taoist priest is not from Dali Temple. Otherwise, the future is bright and the promotion will be extremely fast."

Li Yanchu was stunned, and said softly: "Actually, Pindao also holds the title of Dali Temple, but he is just a petty official, not worth mentioning."

The fellow monk, the monk, was surprised: "I don't know what position Li Daochang holds in Dali Temple?"

Li Yanchu said lightly: "Sizheng, just a small official."

The scarlet-headed monk couldn't help but twitch slightly at the corner of his mouth.

Li Yanchu had a good sense of this scarlet-headed monk, killing demons and demons was considered decisive.

Going to have a chat with him.

Who knows, but the monk with a scarlet head smiled: "The weather is good today, I have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

The scarlet-headed monk saluted slightly, turned around and left.

Li Yanchu was left at a loss.

Does this guy look down on me?

Pooh!
Buddhist disciples are so proud!

Monk Laitou walked very fast, and he left Sun's house very quickly, and left Qingshui County quickly.

He seems to have cultivated skills such as Buddhist magic,
The breeze is blowing, the clothes are blowing,
A waist card of Dali Temple was revealed, which was originally a token of his pride.

Dali Temple Deacon,
Positive eight-rank official status!
In the establishment of Dali Temple in Qian Kingdom, both Buddhism and Taoism contributed a lot, and recruited a large number of casual cultivators with both morality and form.

From top to bottom, the official positions are divided into Siqing, Shaoqing, Sicheng, Sizheng, Judge, and Deacon.

It is different from some ancient feudal dynasties.

In the Dali Temple of Qianguo, the minister is the third rank, the Shaoqing is the fourth rank, the minister is the fifth rank, and the temple is the sixth rank.

There are seven grades of judges and eight grades of deacons.

To be able to join the Dali Temple as a deacon, this represents the approval of the imperial court, must have a reliable character, be able to fight, and must have the meritorious service of slaying demons and demons.

It's not enough to be reliable and able to fight.

The skinny monk has always been proud of this. He once beheaded a dead man and saved the villagers of a village.

For many years, he has been diligent and diligent in beheading evil spirits, so he was recruited by the imperial court and bestowed with the status of an official of the eighth rank.

I didn't expect this young Taoist priest to be the sixth grade directly.

The scarlet-headed monk was in a complicated mood.

"Amitabha, the master is right. My obsession is too deep, and I still need to practice Buddhism."

He first went to the Fucheng of Beifeng County to explain the matter of Huang Pizi's execution, and then returned to Wenhua Temple to practice hard for a period of time.

The monk's footsteps became faster and faster.

Some time ago, the city of Beifeng County was full of wind and rain. First, the second son of Zhenbei Hou went out to practice and died.

There is also Xu Ruoyun, the most beautiful princess in the world, who rejected a huge marriage, it is said that she fell in love with a young Taoist priest,
Therefore rejected Prince Yong.

The former should have been a sensation, but the Hou Mansion handled Xu Ye's funeral in a low-key manner.

The latter was originally a matter of children's marriage, but it caused a sensation.

the reason is simple,
Xu Ruoyun is Lord Hou's most beloved daughter, she is a stunning beauty, he said earlier that he doesn't care about family background when marrying his daughter, he only cares about her ability.

This rather Jianghu style approach has attracted the favor of countless people.

Many young heroes and Taoist geniuses were moved.

Especially Xu Ruoyun, who was originally regarded as a heavenly man, has a sweetheart.

And the other party was a young Taoist priest.

It's really unbelievable!
The scarlet head monk is an inconspicuous little character in Fucheng, and his image is not good.

But he was also very curious about the young Taoist priest who was favored by Xu Ruoyun.

Who is it that can make Xu Ruoyun, the girl of heaven, give up such a good marriage as Prince Yong's son.

"What the hell is wrong with this world, why are there so many Taoist priests!"

The scarlet-headed monk cursed and ran wildly.

Li Yanchu returned to Qingyun Temple, and only then did he kill Huang Pizi to gain four thousand merits.

Although merit does not necessarily represent the strength of the demon.

But these two yellow skins are actually not very strong. They should be able to defeat the monk with a burst of seeds. There should be a special method, not a real increase in strength.

Li Yanchu carefully looked at the talisman in his hand,

Boxy.

It is the Taoist talisman seal of the Eight Classics, with four big characters engraved on the bottom.

"Treasure of Taoist scriptures."

This is a relatively common type of Taoist magic weapon, and some of them are engraved with Thunder Dusi.

It is used to smash ghosts and directly sparks with lightning.

"It shouldn't be." Li Yanchu muttered to himself.

He finds it strange, not because of how powerful this Daoist talisman is, and because of its great background.

But this thing is really too common.

Not even an aura.

It's a genuine counterfeit.

Not even magic weapon.

"I clearly saw a strong aura exuding from the seal when this yellow-skinned boy was desperately trying to do his best. What's going on?"

Li Yanchu's eyes flickered with magical light, and he used his spiritual eyes to look over.

On the talisman engraved with the treasure of Taoist scriptures, there is a layer of vague restrictions,

Similar to illusion, people can't see clearly.

"Huh?" Li Yanchu let out a light snort.

The strong magic power in the body continued to wash away the talisman, and it took about half a cup of tea.

This seal changes.

It turned into an ordinary vellus hair.

It looks a bit like cat hair.

A powerful demonic aura emerged from this cat hair, and it exploded!

But this is something that has no owner, no one has inspired it, so it was easily suppressed by Li Yanchu.

did no harm,
Otherwise, this evil spirit can easily turn ordinary animals and beasts into spirits.
Unlock your wits.

"With such a tyrannical demonic aura, it seems that the owner of this cat hair is not low." Li Yanchu said in his heart.

For other practitioners, this is the end of the matter.

I had doubts in my heart, but there was nothing I could do.

But Li Yanchu was different, he directly used the tracing method,
A breath emerged and was caught in his palm.

I closed my eyes, felt it carefully, and the tracing technique gave guidance.

"It's on the east side." He quickly pushed the door open, left Qingyun Temple, and after leaving Weicheng, he found a secluded place where no one was around, and rode up on the clouds.

(End of this chapter)