When the holy decree was still on the way, Xu Jing had already returned to Lanruo Temple in advance.

He found Yan Chixia and taught him the exercises and spells he had obtained from Kunlun and the Great Power Temple.

This exercise is not the only one anyway, and as for the things that come out, the Lord must dare to deal with him.

And Yan Chixia was born in a casual cultivator, looking for opportunities everywhere over the years, and she didn't care about the conflict between Dao and Buddha, but as a dignified sword cultivator, she often used Buddhist mantras.

After learning that it was the Kunlun Sect and the Great Dao Temple, he was not worried, and those who came did not refuse, and they all learned it.

Xu Jing has a very good experience, although he has not practiced these exercises, but he still has the vision and knowledge, and he has given guidance to Yan Chixia's cultivation points.

Yan Chixia was very grateful, and while she was excited in her heart, she became more and more respectful of Xu Jing.

This time he made a lot of money, which is equivalent to encountering a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and even the future is promising.

After completing the agreement, Xu Jing asked, "I still have things to do, what are your plans?" ”

Yan Chixia didn't think about it: "I'm going to live in seclusion here with my predecessors and concentrate on cultivation." ”

He has seen a lot of sinister people in the outside world, and now he is dedicated to the Tao, so he naturally doesn't want to go out and cause mundane things.

However, when he heard that Xu Jing still had something to do, he said again: "If the seniors need help with anything, just ask." ”

Xu Jing shook his head and said, "You can cultivate well, help me take care of those little ghosts, and I'll handle other things myself." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he flew into the air and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yan Chixia was a little confused, but more than a month later, he got a surprising news from a caravan passing by and staying at Lanruo Temple.

The imperial court canonized a monk known as Aoki Shinjun as a national teacher, and along with the news spread all over the world, there was also a portrait of this monk.

When he saw it, he instantly recognized that the person in the painting was actually Xu Jing.

In addition, the imperial court also ordered the officials of each city to build official Taoist temples, and only Aoki Makoto was honored in Taoist temples.

Originally, this was just a shock, but it didn't take long for many cities across the country to grow tall and lush banyan trees in every street and alley overnight.

Outside the city, a large banyan forest appeared out of thin air.

These banyan trees are usually no different from ordinary banyan trees, but once someone does evil, no matter how big or small the evil is, and no matter what the identity of the evil person is, they will immediately turn into tree people, shouting the name of Aoki Zhenjun, and directly bombarding and killing the evildoer.

What's even more ruthless is that as long as there is a city with banyan trees, no matter how big it is, every corner cannot escape the cover of the banyan tree, and the darker the place, the more banyan trees will grow.

Moreover, these treemen will also move and root according to the situation, and after killing people, they will suck people into a dry corpse on the spot, which for a time makes all cities fall into the darkest but most peaceful period of treeman rule.

Yan Chixia was dumbfounded when she heard this, she couldn't believe that this was true, it had only been in retreat for more than a month, and the outside world had changed.

"Now that the world is peaceful, even the most ruthless wicked people have become sheep, and even if they run outside the city, there is no place for them."

"As long as you don't do evil, you can go anywhere in the world now."

"Yes, it is said that Aoki Zhenjun is an immortal who went down to earth, and he is not used to seeing the suffering of the world, and now as soon as he makes a move, he will eliminate the suffering in this world, and we who run the business also know the things of demons and monsters, but now it is different, and the demons and monsters have almost disappeared during this time."

The businessmen talked a lot, and Yan Chixia couldn't close her mouth for a long time.

At this time, someone said: "Look at the banyan trees here, it is obviously also a territory of Aoki Zhenjun, we will stay here for the night, it will be very safe." ”

"That's right, as long as you sit up straight, these tree guards are easy to get along with, and will even help us."

"When you enter the city tomorrow morning, everyone will go to the True Monarch Temple to worship."

"Okay."

The people in the caravan were well fed and drunk, and they all ran to sleep without arranging even the night watch.

But Yan Chixia couldn't calm down, it was right to use heavy codes in troubled times, but now this level of high pressure is unprecedented.

Good and evil are relative, and how can there be no evil at all in a complete world.

All kinds of peace and beauty at this moment may only be the appearance, the hidden evil, the darkness of the unpredictable human heart, like a spring, will eventually explode to the limit.

Wouldn't it be worse if the predecessors failed or ascended?

Yan Chixia couldn't help but shudder when she thought of this, and she felt a chill.

Early the next morning, he followed the caravan and left Lanruo Temple and went to Guobei County.

Outside the county seat, a new Taoist temple was built.

At this time, people come and go in the Taoist temple, the incense is very vigorous, and in the main hall, there is only a wooden statue of the predecessor of the tree demon standing, this wooden statue is ingenious, as if naturally generated, rooted in the ground, the charm is very, it is as if you have seen the predecessor himself, and a row of futons is placed under the wooden statue.

When people come in, most of them put on incense, then find an empty futon and pray quietly, and then get up and leave.

Yan Chixia observed for a moment and found that everyone who came here to pray was very pious, so she couldn't help but nod secretly and turned to leave.

When he entered the county seat, he could see banyan trees on the streets of the city from time to time, but the funny thing was that many banyan trees still had prayer charms hanging on them.

And the gang members with machetes have disappeared completely, and people greet each other and smile, but they are also much more deserted than before.

"It's been a big change."

Yan Chixia was full of emotion, walked from the east gate to the west gate, and circled around the entire county, if you ignore the lush banyan trees on both sides of the road, there is really a feeling of peace and prosperity.

He quickly went back to Lanruo Temple, found a banyan tree at random, knocked on the trunk a few times, and said, "Please help me contact my seniors." ”

He knew that each of these tree people had a subtle connection with Xu Jing's thinking, and they could also be used as a microphone.

The tree man appeared with his facial features, answered, and it didn't take long for him to speak: "Mother said that she knows your doubts and asks you to wait for a few months, and then I will answer your doubts when I come back." ”

"Okay." Yan Chixia had no choice but to go back and continue her cultivation.

Another two months have passed.

On this day, a sharp sound suddenly sounded in the sky, accompanied by a turquoise light, Xu Jing fell from the sky and fell outside Lanruo Temple.

For more than three months, he traveled to every city, multiplied tens of thousands of offspring, and transformed all of these offspring into tree people, forcibly rectifying the evil spirit of the world.

In addition, everywhere he went, he would kill the demons and monsters that plagued mankind, and then cultivate some demonic dryads to suppress the local area.

Now that the matter has been completed, it is time to reap the fruits and prepare for the catastrophe.