Now, with the help of the system, he has completely mastered the key to Shinto cultivation.

The next step is to establish a connection with the idol of the god in the temple.

The process is subtle, somewhat similar to a Wifi connection in a previous life.

Although Lin Xiaoyao tried it for the first time, he was familiar with it and was not unfamiliar at all, perhaps because he had the realm of a saint.

……

It is about three thousand miles west of the main rudder of the Huayu Sect.

A small city called Sui County.

Sui County is not big, but it is located in Chong.

Jingyanggang in its territory is extremely famous.

About two years ago, the tiger demon was haunted and poisoned creatures.

At the last moment, he was slashed by the fairy sword that galloped from above the nine heavens.

At that time, hundreds of people in the county witnessed this scene.

People are naturally grateful to the owner of the fairy sword.

Later, there were more wealthy families in the county who contributed funds, and the government also supported them greatly, and built temples for the immortals.

Since the day of completion, the incense is endless, not only with the people of the county, the merchants, the hunters in the mountains, are also vying to worship it.

It is said to be extremely effective.

At the moment via wifi...... Ahh

The temple is located at the foot of a hill called Jingyanggang.

The tiger demon has been removed, although today is not the first day of the new year, the fifteenth, but the weather is sunny, and there are actually a lot of people who go to incense.

When you arrive at the gate of the temple, the number of all kinds of incense, candles, paper money, and all kinds of prayer vendors is more, selling to the pilgrims, and the sound of selling is endless for a while, and it is even more lively.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't care.

He was curious about what people would ask for from him.

It's kind of funny to think about.

Lin Xiaoyao calmed down and listened.

However, after listening for a while, the triumphant smile froze on his face.

After a while, his face became darker and darker.

Don't blame Lin Xiaoyao for being speechless.

It is really what the pilgrims are asking for, and it is too inexplicable.

You said you came to pray for the safety of your home, and that's normal.

It is also good to bless the elders of the family to live a long life.

Even if you are about to take the exam, you come here to pray for a good score and the title of the gold list.

We can understand that.

Although it will certainly not be bothered.

Hmph, if you want to get the beauty, before my brother crosses, every time I take an exam, I have to temporarily cram, desperately endorse, you are good, I want to come to the temple to incense, I want to do well in the exam?

How can there be such a good thing in this world?

But even though it is an extravagant hope, such a prayer is always normal.

But then, there are some people's wishes, which really make Lin Xiaoyao speechless.

For example, a certain aunt, no, it should be a certain aunt, actually came to beg for her blessing, saying that she wanted to be thirty years younger.

Lin Xiaoyao: "??? ”

Well, although your own system space is not without such an elixir, but we are not related to each other, you go to the pillar incense, and you come to ask for such a wish, is it a bit excessive?

Do you think you're a fool or a wrongdoer!

What made Lin Xiaoyao speechless the most was that there was a big brother with thick eyebrows and big eyes, who came to pray, saying that he had been on a blind date several times, but he was disgusted by his sister's smelly feet.

I want to ask myself to treat him.

Lin Xiaoyao: "......"

Lin Xiaoyao was so angry at that time that he almost couldn't hold back, and a thunderbolt slashed him to death.

It's really going too far.

There are also many people who come to ask for children.

Lin Xiaoyao couldn't cry or laugh.

The original curiosity has long since vanished, and the interest has become refreshed.

So I wanted to disconnect and ignore these guys.

However, at this moment, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he stopped disconnecting from the idol.

None of them.

Lin Xiaoyao noticed an old man among the pilgrims.

The old man wore a square scarf on his head, a pale blue robe, long beard and hair, steady gait, and strong spirits.

At a glance, it seems to be more than seventy, and it seems to be only over sixty years old.

The temperament on the body is even more special, it seems to be very elegant, but it also exudes an indescribable coercive atmosphere.

Obviously it should be a dusty figure, but it is hidden among the pilgrims, and it is not eye-catching at all.

This is not an ordinary concealment technique, but there is a bit of natural meaning of Taoism in it.

Unfortunately, he may have been able to deceive others.

But when he came here, in front of Lin Xiaoyao, he was a class with an axe.

This is actually a Mahayana demon king.

Lin Xiaoyao was also a little surprised, it has been more than ten years since he crossed into this world, because he has been in the sect and has never provoked the big guys outside, so this Mahayana level existence is the first time he has seen it.

And it's a big demon!

The cultivation is so profound, no wonder he dares to come to his own temple.

But what is the purpose of his visit?

In Lin Xiaoyao's heart, he was very curious.

Provocation, revenge?

After all, because of the accident two years ago, there are really a lot of demon clans that died under the hands of Huaimu Immortal Sword.

Lin Xiaoyao was curious.

But not afraid.

Although it is its own temple, even the appearance of the statue of the god is sculpted by the people according to their own imagination.

108,000 miles away from himself.

So you are perfectly hidden behind the scenes.

What can this little old man do?

What's more, although the demon king of the Mahayana period was powerful enough to make the entire Huayu Sect like a great enemy, it was nothing great for himself.

He was so confident that he was in no hurry to cut off his connection with the idol.

Instead, they waited there with a flawed flaw, hiding behind the curtain and peeking at the screen to see what the other party wanted.

The old man followed the pilgrims to the idol.

Contrary to Lin Xiaoyao's expectations, he did not have any unreasonable actions, but did not rudely hug his fists, and then also put on a stick of incense.

"This ......"

Lin Xiaoyao was stunned at first.

It's not that the other party is not hostile, but he is too careful.

But the idea has only just emerged.

As the incense was offered, he saw a very pure and astonishing demonic aura, rising with the green smoke emitted by the incense candles.

Then that demonic qi had a slight connection with the qi of the entire temple.

"Hmph, I'm here to test my skills."

Lin Xiaoyao smiled dumbly.

The other party is a Mahayana demon king, not to mention an ordinary mountain spirit and water monster, even if it is a land city god sealed by the heavenly court, where can he stand his worship?

If it is light, it will be lost, and if it is serious, it will be scattered.

In fact, as a saint, this is even more exaggerated.

Looking at the world, no one can stand his salute.

It's just that Lin Xiaoyao has always paid great attention to this point.

The saint is in charge of the laws of heaven and earth, and his gift can make others unbearable, but in the same way, as long as he is willing, he can also make the person receiving the gift unaware of it, and it will not have the slightest impact.

To use an inappropriate analogy, to use it wisely, to be single-minded, this is the truth.

Everything will be according to his heart!

And in front of him, the incense of the Mahayana Demon King, this worship, is obviously ill-intentioned.

Or to put it bluntly, he is simply provoking and testing himself, but in a more obscure and less intense way.