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

Chapter 58 Wang Zheng, who has great potential, and Lin Zhengxiong, who has terrifying energy and blood!
Most of the Taoist hermits have reached the top of the yellow robe, but Wang Zheng’s strength has already improved by leaps and bounds because he refined the Soul-Nourishing Pill given by Jiang Chen.

He has already reached the peak of Class A. If he goes one step further, he will be protected by the innate purple energy for a hundred years and break through the hidden Yuan realm.

Wang Zheng is not the master, so he is not qualified to receive the purple robe. He can only receive the red robe of a high-level master.

These Taoists are all martial artists, and without exception, they are all experts in killing weird creatures and suppressing evil spirits, but there are very few red-robed masters nowadays.

The few remaining ones have been unable to break through for a long time. They are already over a hundred years old and will reach the end of their lives in ten years at most.

There are no outstanding disciples to take over, so Taoism is on the decline.

Wang Zheng is an extremely outstanding second-generation disciple, even stronger than some Taoist temple masters. Zhang Xuanling is very optimistic about him.

Wang Zheng has the greatest potential to receive the red robe.

"Thank you, Master Zhang!" Wang Zheng was very excited. The yellow robe was originally his lifelong dream, but after following Jiang Chen, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and the red robe was no longer a dream.
"By the way, did Jiang Tianshi and the others come to you for something?" Zhang Xuanling suddenly asked
"Nothing much. I just did a big favor for the Rongcheng Provincial Governor's Office a few days ago. They allocated the mountain to me and gave me a 50 million yuan quota for building a Taoist temple."

"It can be considered as support for this poor Taoist."

"I see, the Demon-Suppressing Temple does need to be rebuilt. You've had a hard time these past few years. How can a Taoist temple like the Heavenly Master be so shabby?"

"Longhu Mountain will also contribute 50 million, which will bring the total to 100 million. The Demon Suppression Temple will be built on the same scale as Longhu Mountain!"

Zhang Xuanling waved his hand, nonchalantly.

Although Taoism has declined, some of the personal belongings can still be taken out.

"Fuck! One hundred million!"

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang."

"In fact, if Master Jiang Tian could give me three intermediate talismans..."

Oh boy, you were waiting here.

You knew it when you gave the talismans to Gao Pengyuan and the others just now.

"No problem, Uncle Zhang!" It's just three intermediate talismans, and I can definitely make a profit of 50 million.

"Hahaha!" Zhang Xuanling laughed happily

Even though he is now at the peak of Hidden Yuan, it is still very difficult for him to carve intermediate talismans.

First, it requires very precious blue talisman paper, second, the person drawing the talisman needs to have a deep understanding of talismans, and third, it requires a brush that can withstand huge spiritual energy.

And it also depends on God's will.

None of them can be missing.

After all these years, they in Longhu Mountain only have five intermediate-level talismans.

Nowadays, exchanging 50 million for three intermediate talismans is not a loss at all, it is a business that is sure to make money!

The two sides have the same idea.

[Name: Jiang Chen!]

[Cultivation: 211 years of golden light! (Yaoguang Realm)]

[Taoist techniques: Golden Light Mantra! Heavenly King Mantra! Heavenly Master's Qi-gazing Technique! Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique!]

[Items: Fifty-year-old peach wood sword, thirty-year-old peach wood consecration pen, Pinxixi wholesale Taoist robe, Yin-Yang robe, primary talisman *245, intermediate talisman *43.]

Shocking Point: 1,273,000 (Continuously Growing)

[Having reached the golden age of two hundred years, he is already above ten thousand people in Blue Star Taoism. He can enjoy the title of Heavenly Master and command the Dragon Kingdom Taoism. He can truly wear the Taoist purple robe, establish a sect, and preach to all living beings.]

Jiang Chen originally had forty-nine intermediate talismans. He gave three to Gao Pengyuan and the others, and three to Zhang Xuanling, leaving him with forty-three. Zhang Xuanling had originally wanted to invite Jiang Chen and Wang Zheng to stay at the Tianshi Mansion on Mount Longhu, as construction on the Demon Suppression Temple would begin tomorrow.

But Jiang Chen refused.

The initial layout of the Demon-Suppressing Temple still needs to be supervised by Jiang Chen personally, and the Patriarch Hall and the Pantheon must not be moved.

The few of them talked for more than an hour, and gave the architectural style of the Tianshi Mansion and proposed the characteristics of various Taoist temples for Jiang Chen's reference only.

Then Zhang Xuanling left first.

Early the next morning, a large group of people came to the outside of the Demon-Suppressing Temple. All of them wore safety helmets and had the logo of Longteng Construction Company printed on the back of their clothes.

The leader was Gao Fushuai.

When everyone stepped into the sacred place of Zhenyao Temple, they all became quiet involuntarily, for fear of disturbing the ancestor inside.

"Director Gao, this is the architectural blueprint for the Demon-Suppressing Temple. The Ancestral Hall and the Pantheon cannot be moved and must be located in the center. As for the other rooms, follow the blueprint."

"By the way, no one is allowed to enter the Pantheon and the Ancestral Hall during construction. It's not because of any taboo, but because we're worried that the workers might accidentally touch something."

"Understood! Master Jiang, don't worry. I'll personally oversee this project. It will only take a little over a month to complete the new Demon-Suppressing Temple!"

"And we're all made of top-quality materials. Even a magnitude 7 earthquake wouldn't collapse!"

Gao Fushuai still has this confidence.

"Well, if you encounter any difficulties, you can always come to me. Wang Zheng and I will be living in Rongcheng for the time being."

After the instructions were given, the workers started working. Because Lintian Peak was too steep, large equipment could not be brought up, so they could only transport some small equipment up, and some steep places needed to be flattened directly.

Anyway, the plan for the new town's demon temple is very large, and these places will be razed sooner or later.

Wang Zheng witnessed with his own eyes that his wooden house was razed to the ground, and the dilapidated houses were also overturned. Only the Pantheon and the Patriarch Hall remained intact.

The two halls will not be repaired at this stage. They will only be repaired when they are almost completed, and Jiang Chen will personally supervise it at that time.

In the afternoon, Jiang Chen and Wang Zheng drove to the outskirts of the city.

The two men did not want to parade around the city in Taoist robes.

Jiang Chen directly rented a storefront in the suburbs not far from the Taoist temple.

Magic City.

"Wan'er! How are you? Are you still feeling uncomfortable?" Lin Zhengxiong held Lin Wan'er's hand tightly. The tall and burly Lin Zhengxiong's eyes were red and tears were welling up in his eyes.

at this time.

Lin Wan'er lay on the bed with a pale face, covered with several thick quilts, but her body was still trembling slightly.

"Dad, it appeared again." Lin Wan'er's eyes had lost their former agility and brilliance, and were filled with a hint of fatigue and powerlessness.
She was not afraid, but she was reluctant to leave her father.

"damn it!"

"We agreed on five years, and only three years have passed. Could it be that it has already recovered?!" Lin Zhengxiong suppressed the raging anger in his heart.

"Dad, maybe this is my fate." Lin Wan'er smiled miserably.
"Stop talking nonsense! You should have lived a happy life. Just kill that thing and everything will be fine." Lin Zhengxiong clenched his calloused fists. The muscles on his arms flexed like a dragon, and there was actually gas flowing in his blood vessels.

This is a symbol that Lin Zhengxiong's energy and blood are strong to a certain extent.

Although Lin Zhengxiong is only half-baked in Taoism, his energy and blood are even more terrifying than Wang Zhengdu's. He is a genuine martial arts master.

The burst of energy and blood can kill the monster with one punch.

(End of this chapter)