Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 106 Distraction (Second update, please subscribe)
Just when everyone's thoughts were surging, a middle-aged man in a brocade robe suddenly appeared in the hall, and Sun Yiming, the lucky one, appeared with him.

Seeing the middle-aged man in brocade robes appear, Situ Chongjie stood up in a hurry.

Then, he bowed respectfully: "Situ Chongjie, the commander of Yuhua Mansion's Demon Suppression Department, has met the Divine Lord."

Seeing Situ Chongjie's appearance, several people couldn't help but stand up.

However, his eyes were full of doubts.

Even if he is a Shinto god, he should be on the same level as Situ Chongjie, the commander of the Demon Suppression Division. But now that Situ Chongjie is so respectful, it proves that the identity of the visitor must be extraordinary.

After looking at the middle-aged man above for a few times, he frowned and thought deeply.

Dragon luck protection?

Pudu was slightly stunned.

I saw a giant golden dragon hovering above the middle-aged man's head. It was different from human luck, but dragon luck.

The only one who has dragon luck protection is~
The Jin royal family?
He actually sent a member of the royal family to serve as the Shinto Lord, and he was also a True Lord of the Purple Mansion.

What is Dajin doing?
Doubt flashed across Pudu's eyes.

The middle-aged man looked back and said with a smile: "I, Li Chengan, will be the Shinto King of Yuhua Mansion from today on. I will rule Yuhua Mansion together with you to ensure the well-being of the people and the stability of the country."

In the Jin Dynasty, the surname Li was indeed true.

"I have seen the gods."

Not to mention their identity, the strength of Zifu Realm was in the same position as them, so they met and bowed.

"Everyone, just take a seat. You don't have to be so polite. Cheng'an has just been appointed as the God King and still needs your help." Li Chengan nodded and sat down first: "I believe you all know the man next to me. His name is Sun Yiming. He will be in the future. I am a subordinate of God, and all my past affairs can be wiped out."

A few people didn't care. Without the power of a god, Sun Yiming was just a mortal.

Seeing that everyone was silent, a golden book appeared in his hand: "This is the Yuhua Mansion's Record of the Gods. You must have heard about it."

Li Chengan paused, and then spoke again: "There are a total of 88 gods on the side of the gods of mountains, rivers and rivers in the Fengshen Lu, and the number of gods is 89. You all need to kill demons and demons, stabilize people's livelihood, and deserve the gods, just open your mouth That’s it.”

The old man of the Qinghong Sword Sect said directly: "The poor Qinghong Sword Sect only wants ten gods."

Li Chengan pondered for a while and nodded: "Yes!"

Then he turned his attention to the other three sects.

The old monk from Prajna Temple smiled and said, "Even if that's the case, then I also need ten statues from Prajna Temple."

"Can!"

The old Taoist from Wan Zhang Mountain took a deep look at Li Chengan and said, "I only want one person, the Master of Wan Zhang Mountain."

There is never a free lunch in the world. Li Chengan allowed them to have ten gods. If there were four sects, that would be forty, accounting for a full half. Although I don't know what it means, if greed does not arise, it will never cause trouble.

In addition, his disciples in Wanzhangshan have withered away, so it is useless to seek the throne.
Therefore, all I need is a mountain master to protect my foundation.

The other four people all looked at the old Taoist from Wan Zhang Mountain in surprise, but Li Chengan smiled slightly, without any surprise or surprise, and just nodded lightly.

"Can!"

The old monk of Qinglan Temple frowned and was a little hard to make a decision.

After a long silence, he finally looked at Pudu beside him: "I wonder what the young master thinks?"

kindness?
Why is it on me again?
Pudu couldn't help but be stunned.

"The young monk has little knowledge. It is better for the elder to make his own decision in this matter."

"It's okay, little master, let's talk about it."

Seeing that he couldn't evade, Pudu sighed secretly, and then looked at Li Chengan: "I don't understand something, little monk, I don't know what I can ask?"

"Can!"

"Is it a responsibility to be a god?"

"Bless the common people." "Are there any shackles?"

"Yes, with the status of god, you are not allowed to leave your post without authorization. Violators will be responsible for their own responsibility."

"Do I need to respect the benefactor's order?"

Li Chengan's calm expression finally showed a trace of emotion, and after thinking for a while, he nodded: "I respect you, and I will follow your orders."

Purdue nodded upon hearing this.

"Elder, the young monk's doubts have been resolved. Now it's the elder's turn to make a decision."

"Thank you, little master, for clarifying my doubts." The old monk from Qinglan Temple said with a smile on his face: "We at Qinglan Temple only need the mountain statue."

Except for Qinglan Temple and Wanzhang Mountain, the two old men from Prajna Temple and Qinghong Sword Sect all frowned. It was a mistake. As a result, they would have to be shackles of Shinto.

However, in general, this position can be considered to have advantages and disadvantages, it all depends on your own choice.

After a while, the True Lord Zifu of Qinghong Sword Sect took back what he just said, and also changed his position to the Earth God.Swordsman monks are most afraid of fetters, and most of them travel. Compared with the position of god, freedom is undoubtedly more important.

In addition to immortality, isn't it the goal of being a monk to be free?
On the other hand, the old monk from Prajna Monastery sat quietly aside and said nothing, obviously not planning to change.

There are 88 gods, and the last four sects only have [-].

Li Chengan nodded upon seeing this, with no trace of happiness or anger on his face.

"Since you all have decided, I will hand over this divine position to a few of you." As he spoke, thirteen jade tablets appeared in front of him, and then he threw them at the four of them.

The four took it and thanked them.

"Young Master, don't you want one?" Li Chengan looked at Pudu with a smile and asked.

"The young monk is determined to study, to save all sentient beings along the way, and to settle down in one place, which is not what he wants."

Li Chengan smiled and said: "My young master has great ambitions, but I am narrow-minded."
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After Pudu and others left the Demon Suppression Division, the smile on Li Chengan's face gradually faded.

The thirteen gods were a bit beyond his expectation. He thought it would be good to have four.

Situ Chongjie saluted again: "Prince of the County!"

"They are all our own people, so there is no need to be too polite."

Situ Chongjie nodded.

Li Chengan asked calmly: "What is the situation in Prajna Temple?"

Situ Chongjie replied respectfully: "There is only one true monarch of Zifu in the temple, and his life is approaching."

No wonder!
Li Chengan smiled and said: "Give that old guy a magical elixir to increase life span."

Situ Chongjie asked suspiciously: "The king of the county, wouldn't it be better if he was granted the godhood?"

"Haha, you, even though you are armed with force, you should read more books." Li Chengan looked at Sun Yiming beside him: "Do you have any opinions?"

Sun Yiming frowned for a few moments and spoke slowly: "If the old monk becomes a god, he will be a member of the imperial court. If he does not become a god, he will still be an immortal sect. I think monks will be more useful to the god."

Li Chengan nodded appreciatively: "Yes, what I need is not Shinto puppets, but free monks."

Situ Chongjie nodded.

However, there is only one thing: Yuhua Mansion is too small.

Fortunately, this is not my ambition.

Feeling the huge divine power in his body, a trace of yearning flashed in Li Chengan's eyes.

It has been recorded in ancient books that in the past, the Emperor of Heaven decreed that a god should be consecrated to the throne and rule the world, and even the monks would not dare to disobey him.

However, who knows that the former Emperor of Heaven was just the head of a dynasty.

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