I am against feudal superstition, so I light incense on my midnight rice!

Chapter 117 Zhang Tianshi: How can you shake the golden light that has lasted for more than two hundred years?

Half an hour later.

The entire Vajra Temple has fallen into silence, with strange people lying in a pool of blood.

"Master Zhang, there's actually a cellar inside this room, and it's filled with gold!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Tianshi came into the spacious room. The dim light shone on the gold, reflecting a golden light that suddenly hit his face.

"Damn it! Three boxes of gold bars! That's probably worth tens of millions!"

There are no numbers or records on these gold bars, and it is obvious that they were obtained illegally.

"A tiny Vajra Temple is so wealthy! That bastard Shen Kun keeps crying poor! Hand over all these gold bars! They're stolen goods!"

"Yes, Master Zhang."

The country will not interfere in the fights between aliens, so it is not worried about the consequences of what happens here.

Zhang Tianshi came to the Vajra Buddha Hall.

The candle flames on both sides flickered, the inherited Buddhist instruments under the golden Buddha were gone, and the Vajra Temple's inherited practice Vajra King Grinding Wheel was also gone, but it didn't matter.

The Mingwang Millstone had been lost to Taoism by Shen Kun, and Jiang Zhenjun also directly asked for the Haori Golden Body.

"Master Zhang, we searched the entire Vajra Temple, but couldn't find any trace of Jin Amitabha."

Jin Amitabha is an extraordinary person at the peak of the Hidden Yuan realm. He is the initiator of the Zhenlong Taoist Temple incident and must not be let off.

A mutant at the peak of Hidden Yuan is also a huge threat.

Zhang Xuanling looked around the hall and finally came behind the Buddha statue.

The back is smooth and there is no trace of it.

He stretched out his hand and knocked, making a dull sound. It seemed that there was no problem, but the eyes of the Dongming monk had undergone a qualitative change. How powerful he was.

As the golden light flashed, it directly penetrated the entire golden Buddha statue. It turned out to be a heavy stone door with an internal space and a breath of air inside.

"Hmph! A small skill."

Zhang Xuanling activated the Golden Light Curse, and his entire body was wrapped in brilliant golden light, and he threw a punch with ease.

"boom!!"

The heavy golden Buddha shook, and the stone door behind it was blown into pieces.

Suddenly, a sound of breaking through the air was heard and hit Zhang Xuanling's face directly.

It happened so quickly that Zhang Xuanling stretched out his right hand and grabbed the golden mace in a flash.

"Buzz buzz buzz ~" The golden mace continued to vibrate, emitting strange sound wave energy, as if looking for the weakness of the golden light on the surface of Zhang Xuanling's body.

"Since being completed by Master Jiang, the Golden Light Mantra of the Tianshi Mansion has become indestructible, without any weaknesses, and immune to all attacks."

"Is it possible for you to shake the golden light of this Heavenly Master that has lasted for more than 250 years?"

"Get out of here!"

Zhang Xuanling roared, grabbed the golden mace and swung it hard. The golden Buddha was knocked down by a figure. The whole hall was shaking and smoke and dust were everywhere.

The wind was howling and the smoke and dust were sweeping.

The golden figure was particularly dazzling in the smoke and dust. When Zhang Xuanling's breath vibrated, the thick smoke and dust was blown away.

"Golden Amitabha!"

"Good fellow, he actually hid inside the statue without caring about his own disciples' lives. What a scum!"

"Jin Amitabha, hand over the inherited magic weapon of my Zhenlong Taoist Temple! I will give you a quick death." Jin Amitabha was suppressed by the golden light and lay on the ground in a mess. If it were not for the protection of the Mingwang phantom, he would have been seriously injured by that blow just now.

The golden light of the Dongming monk is not so easy to resist.

There are ten realms in the fairyland, each realm has its own level of heaven.

"Cough cough cough~" Blood stained the collar of his clothes red
"Want to take back the magic weapon from the True Dragon Taoist Temple? Don't even dream about it in this lifetime. You won't find it, hahahaha!"

Surrounded by hundreds of Hidden Yuan Realm monks, Jin Amitabha had no hope at all. He laughed wildly in despair.

"You guys really think highly of me. Even Taoist Master Zhang Tianshi is here."

"Wang Zheng, please do it. We've wasted a lot of time."

Wang Zheng nodded heavily and walked towards Jin Amitabha with his hands flashing with lightning.

The next moment, thunder raged, and Jin Amitabha fell directly into a pool of blood. His whole body had turned black and lost its life.

"Ah!!" The Vajra Temple was destroyed, and the culprit Jin Mituo was killed by him personally. Wang Zheng's obsession finally dissipated.
"The True Dragon Taoist Temple has become history. Follow Master Jiang and practice diligently. I believe your master's spirit in heaven will also be pleased." Zhang Xuanling patted Wang Zheng's shoulder.
Zhao Wu standing by also had red eyes.

"gone."

The next day.

The Vajra Temple was demolished and rebuilt into an antique building, and Mount Kumgang became a free tourist attraction.

The headlines even broke the news that Taoism spent tens of millions of dollars to support the education of children in the mountains.

Zhang Tianshi originally handed over the gold bars, but the higher-ups actually gave him face and used the stolen money as a hope fund to give to children in need.

For a time, Taoism's actions were remembered by everyone, and the number of tourists to major Taoist temples increased significantly.

At this time, Jiang Chen brought Wang Zheng, Lin Wan'er and Zhao Wu back to the foot of Lintian Peak.

Lintian Peak had changed drastically at this time. Originally, there was only a steep stone road, and some places were mud roads. Only good off-road vehicles could go up.

At this time, four roads have been built, namely plank road, stairs, cable car and cement road.

The plank roads and stone steps that meander back and forth are like two nimble dragons coiled around the mountain, and it is obvious that they were specially designed.

Even the foot of the mountain has been beautified. A huge stone tablet stands at the foot of the mountain. There are no words on the stone tablet. It must be the masterpiece of Mr. Gao.

Even if you stand at the foot of the mountain, you can still see the magnificent, grand and shocking corner of the Taoist temple on the mountainside.

The sunlight shines on the roof, reflecting a dazzling light.

At this time, Gao Dong and others had been waiting here at the foot of the mountain. When they saw Jiang Chen and the other two, they hurried to greet them.

"Look, Master Jiang, the Demon-Suppressing Temple has been completely completed! It's been said to be completed in just over a month!" Director Gao patted his chest heavily with a smile on his face.
"Thank you for your hard work during this period, Director Gao!"

He has not been at the Demon-Suppressing Temple these days, and Director Gao has been helping to look after the Pantheon, and the incense has never stopped burning.

"Master Jiang, you're joking. I don't know why, but after staying in the Pantheon for so long, I've felt a lot more relaxed. If it weren't for me, I'd even want to sleep on the floor in that hall, hahahaha!"

Jiang Chen laughed when he heard this. There were already several big guys in the Pantheon who had a hint of spirituality. It would be strange if mortals were not comfortable staying there.

"Thank you very much. We don't have anything on us. These talismans can ward off evil spirits as a reward."

Wang Zheng, who was standing behind Jiang Chen, took out a few talismans from his bag and handed them to Director Gao and the others.

Jiang Chen no longer needed to draw talismans, so he gave all the talismans to Wang Zheng, and the intermediate talismans were also in his pocket.

"Master Wang is so polite."

Having said that, Mr. Gao and his companions did not slow down at all.

(End of this chapter)