Maoshan Taoist priests practice falsehood and become reality

Chapter 209 Photosynthesis
When the sun rises, Taihe Street is in a mess.

The nearby residents hid in their buildings and did not dare to go out. The bolder ones just stuck their heads out of the windows and were given a stern warning:

"The séance will handle the case, and those who have no interest in it will leave!"

It's said to be handling cases, but it's actually just collecting scattered corpses, bullets, cleaning the floor and other chores. The reason why he doesn't want people to know is also simple. If this kind of internal strife spreads, the status of the extraordinary person will only drop again and again.

"Ugh."

Wei Zonglin looked at the shocking traces on the street and recalled the statue he saw at night, with mixed feelings in his heart.

If Su Heng returned from District 11, Wei Zonglin still felt in his heart that the two of them could sit on equal terms and eat at the same table. After all, although he does not have many magical blessings and divine protection, he is still a very experienced special-level spiritual master.

In District 9, Su Heng is the first in command. Is it okay for him to be the second in command?

Looking at it now, I think it's because I'm getting older and can't tell the difference between the big and small kings. The gap was so big that Wei Zonglin couldn't even feel jealousy and could only think of retiring and going home to farm.

The future of mankind will most likely have nothing to do with him. The baton will not be passed on, but will be taken away abruptly.

Zhou Zhuang was flattered and seemed to have never expected that the president would one day boast of his intelligence. After all, he had some recognition of his fighting ability in the past.

"..."

"Ugh."

"Ah?" Zhouzhuang thought he heard wrongly until Wei Zonglin emphasized it again.

"Not far away. Zhouzhuang... are you interested in taking over the position of president of the ninth district?"

The determined tone made Zhouzhuang tremble: "Thank you, President! I will definitely make the seance bigger and stronger!"

Wei Zonglin looked at Maoshan Taoist Temple, and he didn't know whether the other party heard what he said.

"Understood!" Zhouzhuang asked cautiously while being excited, "What is the president's next plan?"

"You can sort out all the messy things so clearly. I thought you were only good at killing people and fighting."

"No matter how hard you stay with the president, you will eventually enlighten yourself. Of course, this level of intelligence is far from yours."

Once the true savior appears, his life will lose its meaning.

My heart felt empty, my soul was still there, but it felt like it was lost. Perhaps as Gu Panyin said, he lived to play the savior.

……

"If there's no problem, it's you." Wei Zonglin thought about it and decided on Zhouzhuang. Now that the overall situation has been decided, the séance does not need a hero or a counselor. A guy like Zhouzhuang who is content and self-reliant is perfect.

"I'm old and it's time to retire. It's up to you young people to take the next step."

"Why did the president sigh? Could it be because of Gu Panyin? I didn't tell you, I already disliked that guy. I think Shan Yujie was also framed by him in order to distract the president's attention so that he could use the light of day. Deal with Daoist Su."

Wei Zonglin coughed and said, "Don't put too much pressure on me. In the future, the work of seances will be centered on assisting Maoshan Taoist Temple."

"Me?" In his imagination, he would be thankful to be a regional vice-president in this life. There is a more suitable candidate for the president's position, so it shouldn't be his turn.

In the Maoshan Taoist Temple, three highly respected seniors could not stay up late and had already put on their clothes and went to bed.

There were many believers inside, but they stayed in Taiyuan Palace and refused to leave. My question is that my legs are weak, I have lingering fears, I feel like I've been injured and I can't move.

Li Ping and Liu Yun were still calming down everyone's emotions stupidly, but Wang Yuran was the first to see the signs. The eyes of these believers were erratic, and they would eventually fall onto the ascension platform intentionally or unintentionally. A few people even breathed religiously, trying to absorb some invisible fairy energy or the like. They didn't want to leave at all.

We all understand that those who narrowly escaped death last night were fortunate enough to participate in a religious ceremony and witness a miracle. Those who were brave enough to move their legs even saw Wang Lingguan descending to kill demons.

Even highly educated atheists cannot bear the impact of this kind of scene, let alone ordinary people who believe in destiny. Now they all want to live in Taoist temples.

Alas, let alone them, even Wang Yuran was extremely curious about the current situation of the Ascension Platform. Unfortunately, it has now become a forbidden area for the entire nine districts, and only three disciples of Su Heng are allowed to enter and exit.

……

"Master, I'm back."

Xia Xiaoling did a lot of things last night. First, she beheaded Gu Panyin and sent his soul to the City God's Temple. He then detoured to Yan's house and found the demon eating people. He killed him with one sword, and then returned to the City God's Temple to wait for Gu Panyin's confession.

Now, after finishing everything, she came to report the situation to Master Su Heng.

"You did a good job." Xia Xiaoling's performance far exceeded expectations, "What did that guy named Gu recruit?"

"His authority to use the Skylight Weapon comes from Roger Williams, Grand Master of the Séance of Area One."

The Master of the Séance has also taken refuge in evil spirits? If you don't use seance, you will become so bad. If he hadn't appeared unexpectedly, it is estimated that the entire safe zone would have turned into evil spirits.

None are reliable.

"The news of the failed attack has probably been transmitted back to the first area. Gu Panyin reminded us to be careful of an evil spirit named Elos. That guy is a real S-class."

Attacking and killing is not considered a failure, right?
Now that Su Heng's physical body has been destroyed, from this perspective, the plan should be considered a success.

He has a headache. Elos has obtained the container. The next step is bound to come to District 9 to cause trouble. His current state makes it difficult to intervene.

"Master, the sun is out. Do I need an umbrella for you?"

"No, I'm not a yin god. You've done a good job in this matter. Let's put it to rest for now. Let's go back and rest."

"Master, can I move to a Taoist temple?"

Su Heng knew that the apprentice was worried about his own safety, but there was no need. Even if he loses his body, no one in the world can threaten him.

After all, Su Heng's eyes fell into the hole on the ascension platform, and a new sprout emerged from the deep soil at some point.

It is not unusual for plants to grow in the soil. The key is that my body just died here yesterday, and after it rained, the seeds sprouted. It couldn't be such a coincidence?

"We'll discuss this later. You go back first."

Pushing Xia Xiaoling away, Su Heng couldn't wait to get into the pit and looked up and down at the green buds.

There is no doubt that this seedling is exactly the same as the Dao seedling in my impression.

But this is not formed by Yuan Qi, but what was born after the destruction of Su Heng's physical body.

To put it bluntly, it is the physical Taoist seedling cultivated from his ashes!

This is not the most outrageous thing. As the sunlight streamed in, Su Heng truly felt the photosynthesis of Daomiao. However, it does not absorb carbon dioxide and produce oxygen.

What it absorbs is the filthy air of this world, but what it spits out is pure magic power!

(End of this chapter)