This monk plays the world together, in order to ignite the love ghost of the sea of heavenly evil, so that the two of them can preach the Tao because of their merits, and they will not linger in the world.

However, although there are many infatuated men and women in the world who are qualified to love the sea of heavenly evil, there are few who really have great creation.

According to the instructions of the police fairy, these two people finally found the relevant people and others, but found that their fate and tricks had already been greatly changed.

Needless to say, it is the great sage who even the police illusion fairy has to respect.

There is a saying in the mortal world that cutting off someone's money is like killing one's parents.

There is also a saying in the cultivation world that cutting off a person's cultivation is like killing a parent.

But this monk, as early as more than ten years ago, because he wanted to bewitch Daiyu, he had already been cleaned up by Lin Zhao, and at that time he knew that he had a huge gap with the other party.

Even if they knew that the target of the two had a close or severed relationship with Lin Zhao, they really didn't dare to rush over to find abuse right now.

The Police Illusion Fairy is a great immortal who lives in the heavens of hatred, but such a great immortal respects Lin Zhao very much, so this Lin Zhao must be the incarnation of the terrifying and terrifying Great Sage.

Even if they cut off their own cultivation, they couldn't do anything.

"Monk, what should we do now, we want to accumulate merit in Songjiang, but with that person in charge, it is difficult for us to even get close, who knows if he will interfere, a slap will knock us out of the clouds!"

The lame Taoist priest looked depressed and sighed: "I don't know if the Lin family is smoking from the ancestral tomb, there is such a great saint!"

The expression on the leper monk's face changed for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth and said: "Since Songjiang Mansion can't go, then let's go find other lovers first, and it's not too late to find a vacancy in the future!"

"...... like this"

The lame Taoist's face was very moved, but his mouth was hesitant: "Although it is in the same vein as the fairy's request, but we are also entrusted by others when we come here, and we can't afford to provoke the people behind it!" "I can't care so much!"

The leper monk looked helpless, and said depressedly: "Our cultivation is not easy to come by, but we can't lose it in vain!"

"That's right!"

The lame Taoist nodded again and again, and then said: "Besides, our little cultivation is worthy of that group of monks, and the coolness of the people is just a number!"

"That's right!"

The leper monk looked deeply appreciative, and finally concluded: "It seems that this time we can only return in vain, it's not that we don't work hard, but the situation is unexpected!"

"Yes, yes, it's unexpected!"

The lame Taoist nodded again and again, and said with a 'solemn' expression: "Even if the other party asks, it's not good to take us too much, otherwise we won't do the assembly, right?"

"Brother Dao said it well!"

The leper monk was full of smiles, and the two of them had already turned around and walked out of the city gate between questions and answers, and the speed under their feet was not slow and soon disappeared at the end of the road, and they saw the pedestrians and merchants along the way looking sideways for a while.

At the same time, in a thousand-year-old temple near Songjiang, several monks were cultivating with their eyes crossed, and suddenly their hearts jumped and their eyes opened, and the six orthodox figures instantly came out of the cultivation secret room.

"Hey, Qingyun is floating in the air and the waves are calm, which great sage was born here?"

"Looking at the location, it seems to be Prince Zhongshun's mansion in Songjiang!"

"I haven't heard that Prince Zhongshun has any super strong offerings around him!"

"Don't you know, it's Zhongqin Bolin Zhao, who visited Prince Zhongshun today. ”

"Lin Zhao, is that Jinyi Wei Zuo Du Governor who is rampant in the Western Regions and severely beaten in the capital? Even the White Lotus Sect Sect Leader is an existence that bows his head to his ears, I didn't expect him to be a cultivator, and his cultivation is already so strong!"

"Hey, with our cultivation, if we are lightly hit by him, it is estimated that all our cultivation will be destroyed!"

"I don't know how they practiced it, it's really terrifying!"

"It's still the Messenger Sect, tell them to restrain their disciples, otherwise if they bump into this person's hand, they will have to abolish their cultivation if they don't die!"

"Then why are we gathered here, and can we continue?"

"Go on, go back early if you don't want to die. ”

“......”

The six white-haired, fairy-robed veterans were gathering together at this time to discuss, the expressions on their faces were uncertain, and their mood was quite bad.

Anyone who lives by their side is a super invincible existence that can take their lives at any time, and they can't feel better.

Fortunately, although they were invited to come here, living in this thousand-year-old temple, and blessed by the relics of the great monks of Buddhism, they did not have to worry about being coerced by this amazing Qingyun, otherwise they would not dare to sit with peace of mind.

Even the authentic monks of the Qimen Sect were shocked, not to mention the other scattered cultivators.

In the past few months, Songjiang has developed extremely rapidly, and wealthy families from all over the south of the Yangtze River have come to take charge, and many wealthy families are the most capable people in the family who have come to sit in the town, and there are naturally monks around them.

But at this moment, in the remote courtyards of those wealthy families in Songjiang Mansion, there was a sound of spurting blood from time to time, and a 'fairy master' who was invincible in the past was in a state of mind at this time, and his face was full of horror, looking at the Qingyun rising to the sky above Songjiang Mansion, he was frightened and couldn't cry or laugh.

We came with the head of the family, just to do a little benefit, to do some deterrence, where is it to collide with the laws of the dynasty, not to get along with your loyal and diligent uncle, why are you Lin Governor so angry!

Fortunately, none of them were in retreat at this time, otherwise they would have to go mad!

In his heart, he slandered his heart, but he was extremely afraid of Zhongqinbo and Songjiang Supervisor Lin Zhao, and Qingyun who was released at will alone could force them to vomit blood, and if they were really on the front bar, it was estimated that the end would be absolutely miserable.

At this time, they finally understood why in Yangzhou, in the capital, in Guihua City, and in the Western Regions, why this great official could run rampant, and the opponent didn't even have the power to resist, and he couldn't fight against such a supernatural power, right?

......

Lin Zhao didn't know that the momentum he unleashed at will actually cause such a big reaction from the Songjiang monks, and even turned to naught the conspiracy they intended to hold in secret.

But even if he knew, he wouldn't care.

The monks of this world, those with low strength are really okay, and they are insignificant at all.

......

Many monks were afraid, but mortals knew nothing.

Even the loyal prince in front of Lin Zhao did not have half an impact.

Seeing that he was so confident, he couldn't help but nod with envy, and said: "To be honest, Supervisor Lin, as a royal family, sometimes I still envy you, not only do you have millions of family properties, but you can also move freely and live a happy life, compared to us, I don't know where it is stronger." ”

Lin Zhao smiled slightly and did not answer.

Seeing this, the prince of Zhongshun also hurriedly changed the topic and chatted with him about business.

Lin Zhao is the supervisor of Songjiang Mansion, and he wants to use the power of the government to build Songjiang Mansion into the most prosperous city in the world.

Although Lin Zhao doesn't care about anyone, but the Lin family still wants to continue in the world, he naturally won't be a villain, as long as the knocking stones of the Zhongshun Palace's mansion are rich enough, he doesn't mind telling them some business trends.

The two were chatting freely, when suddenly a family member galloped in, glanced at Lin Zhao, and handed a note to the prince of Zhongshun.

The prince of Zhongshun Wang glanced at it, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, then handed the note to Lin Zhaoxiang, and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, I want to come to Zhongqinbo after returning home, I can receive the news." ”

Lin Zhao took the note, glanced at it, and saw that there were four words written on it, "Concubine Yuan miscarried".