After returning to the City God Temple, it was not early, after a simple dinner, Ding Lin came to the back hall, originally he thought that as the ancestor of the master, how could there be a few "fans" to come to cheer, but after arriving at the back hall, Dingli found that he was a little too taken for granted, there were only three people who came here to listen to the class, one of which was the little Taoist priest who saw him in the afternoon. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Everyone has their own fate, and today's opening of the poor road to preach is just a temporary idea, even if you can hear it, even if you hear it, you can't hear it after you can't hear it." Ding Lin sat on the first seat and said.

"The reason why the cultivator is ......" didn't have too many words, Ding Lin directly began to preach, and no matter what the reaction of the three disciples was, whether they could understand it or not.

Now these disciples of the City God Temple know Ding Lin, even if they haven't met face-to-face, but with Ding Lin's strength, these people can't escape his eyes.

The fact that these three disciples were able to come over to listen to the lecture at this time could be regarded as their respective chances, after all, Ding Lin's understanding of the Tao was not comparable to Shi Qingxuan.

"You guys came here at this time, but you have a result?" Ding Lin, who was lecturing, suddenly changed his words and said.

"Lord Yan Jun has already made a decision, Lord Yan Jun has already figured out the whole thing, and today I sent our two brothers over, first, to recall Sun Chenghuang back to the underworld to obey orders, on the other hand, to compensate the real person for fifteen years of due incense, and ask the real person to remove the ban on the City God Palace." Bai Wuchang said.

Ding Lin suddenly stopped lecturing and stunned the three disciples who were listening to the class, and then he also reacted and knew that this was someone the master was talking to, but he didn't see anyone.

But these three people were not surprised, after all, they were also monks, they knew the existence of ghosts and gods, and the eight achievements who appeared at night and became invisible were ghosts, so the three disciples all used spells to open a temporary eye to themselves.

Under the eye of heaven, the three disciples looked at Ding Lin and Black and White Impermanence in surprise, and then used their mana to listen to what they were saying, but this time they suppressed the three of them.

Talking about conditions with black and white impermanence, in the past, they didn't even dare to think about it, but now the master is actually very calm to negotiate with black and white impermanence.

"The ban is not in a hurry, some people still have to suffer some hardships, otherwise, they really think that they are invincible in the world." Ding Lin said unhurriedly.

"But our brother was ordered by Yan Jun this time to bring Sun Chenghuang back to the underworld, and the new Chenghuang has not yet had time to be elected, so I am afraid that we will have to wait." Black Impermanence said.

Hei Impermanence's words are obvious, the new Chenghuang has not been elected, I am afraid that Ding Lin will be given a little time to get the compensation of the incense, and when Xinchenghuang takes office, he will have to act according to the previous agreement, which can be regarded as a disguised compromise and compensation.

For the incense in this city, although Ding Lin needs it, it is not necessary, but this Sun Chenghuang's attitude is too bad, which makes Ding Lin too disgusted, Ding Lin still likes win-win cooperation, but he can't cooperate with this Sun Chenghuang at all, it is better to find someone who is easy to talk to, and everyone develops together.

Now that the underworld has given in, Ding Lin doesn't plan to entangle, so let's take it when he sees it.

"Yes, but I'm preaching to my disciples now, let's go after I finish this paragraph, anyway, I'm not in a hurry." Ding Lin nodded and said.

It doesn't matter if it's black and white, it's okay anyway, and so on, so they agreed, but they didn't want to listen to Ding Lin's preaching, on the one hand, the sects are different, and stealing teachers is a big taboo, on the other hand, the cultivation methods of people and ghosts are different, and there is no meaning, and the third point is that the two of them can't look down on Ding Lin's sermon after living for so long.

But if Black and White Impermanence knew that Ding Lin was talking about the understanding of the Immortal Dao and some spells today, presumably the two of them would definitely regret their deaths.

Although they are Yin Si Zhengshen, it doesn't mean that they don't want to improve their cultivation, nor does it mean that they can't cultivate into immortals, it's just that ghost immortals are too difficult.

After what happened just now, the three little Taoist priests admired Ding Lin like a five-body cast, and they became more serious when listening to the class, although they still couldn't understand, but they were memorizing some more important things, which could make them take a lot of detours.

"Close!" Ding Lin silently recited the mantra and pinched the trick with both hands, and then shouted the word "receive".

With a flash of golden light, a golden talisman flew into Ding Lin's hand, and this formation was broken.

"Thanks, we won't bother much." Bai Wuchang said a word and entered the City God Hall with Hei Wuchang.

"Master, Master, it's a big deal, it's a big deal!" Early the next morning, a disciple ran to Ding Lin's wing in a panic and shouted.

Ding Lin knew that this was a disciple who listened to his lecture last night, Shi Qingxuan's eldest apprentice, named Lin Mo, who was relatively calm and focused on cultivation, and could be said to be a good seedling, but now he was actually panicked, obviously this time he really encountered a big event.

"Something's wrong, panic." Ding Lin walked out and said.

"Master, this time there is really an accident, now a lot of people have come to the City God Temple, saying that there is a monster at home, asking the Bodhisattva to manifest the spirit, let us do the demon exactly." Lin Mo said.

"Except to blame? What's going on? Let's talk about it. Ding Lin frowned and said.

I didn't sense any other demonic energy last night, and the demonic energy of the daffodil essence hasn't changed much, so where did the monster come from?

"Master, it's autumn now, it's the time for chrysanthemums to bloom, and the chrysanthemums in many places in the city have already bloomed, but last night overnight, all the chrysanthemums were pinched, as long as they bloomed, the flowers disappeared, so the people said that they were making trouble." Lin Mo said.

"I know, you go and stabilize these people first, and I'll come later." Ding Lin nodded and said.

Picked all the chrysanthemum flowers in the city overnight, this obviously can't be artificial, after all, no one has nothing to pick so many chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums in the whole city can't be picked by one person, if there are more people, the soldiers guarding the city will definitely be able to find out, so this is really possible to be a ghost, but where did the ghost come from?

Ding Lin took out the compass, and then injected mana, the compass began to rotate non-stop, at this time Ding Lin was chanting the spell and began to look for demonic energy.

Forget about the demonic energy of Li Zhutou's family, where is the demonic energy of the daffodil essence, it can be regarded as known, it should not be done by her, if other demonic qi is found, then it may be the monster who committed the crime. (To be continued.) )