Li Li used the method of incense, and Zhong Min and the others must have reported it to Li He.

She originally thought that after forbearance, she would show a little bit of the power of incense, and get the attention of this mysterious mansion master.

Rye Ridge suddenly ran out of food, Kucha Ridge suffered a serious food crisis, Liu Wu used green seeds but could not plant, at this time the use of incense guidance, just right.

It is not to solve the problem, but not too abrupt, presumably Li He will accept it to a greater extent.

In fact, since she fled to Kuchaling and sought refuge, Li Li has understood that she has always been involved in the strangeness of incense, and the deadly curse at the beginning is still surrounded by her, and she must always be around, and the so-called incense Shinto is a kind of theft of the breath of bad omen.

Seeing Li He's expression of interest, Li Li carefully worded:

"The incense fire Shinto is strong in the omen guidance, if the fate should be, there is; If there is no hit, then there is none. ”

On the day of refuge, Li Li once mentioned that he wanted to help Li He guide the way of heaven and man, but there was no follow-up, and now that he sees the power of incense, could it be that he has thought about it again?

Li Li was not sure, so his answer was ambiguous.

If it was an ordinary person, even a Taoist priest with a high level of Taoism, she was sure to facilitate this matter, but in the face of this Li Mansion Lord, she couldn't see through it.

Li He nodded slightly, and suddenly asked:

"Zhangba's golden body, cooking meat in an oil pot, and wild rats are lucky, do you know what it is?"

After Li Li heard this, his eyes were stunned, and he asked urgently:

"My lord, but I have met the god of the mountains, rivers, lakes, and rats?"

Li He sneered and said disdainfully: "Rat God? The head of a rat is weird, but it is also worthy of being called a god? ”

Li Li nodded hurriedly: "Yes, the concubine is in a hurry." The rat monster is a statue of a god stolen by the rivers and lakes, absorbing thousands of prayers, achieving the golden body of incense, swimming thousands of miles, clearing the rat road between the waters, and transporting goods in all directions. It is the most worshiped monster by merchants and thieves or wanderers. ”

This statement is very true, the so-called water rat road, a bit like the world in his painting, no one knows where they are connected inside, but in a limited area, it is an independent passage that can cross extremely long distances.

However, this realm is not peaceful, and there are countless omen of calamity in the paper paintings, and if there is no clear guidance, if you are not careful, you will go to a dangerous place and then get lost. To tell the truth, in that bloody and rain-shrouded place, even Li He didn't dare to enter the paper painting to explore, it was extremely dangerous.

The same is true of the Rat God of the Mountains and Rivers, according to Ling Qiong's description, the temple that entered the other space was trapped on the altar, and his flesh and blood were boiled, and he could not escape death. If it weren't for the paper painting space, the Eight Rank Taoist priests might not be able to get out.

Li He then asked, "Why haven't you heard about the statue in the realm of Li Zhen before?" ”

Li Li shook his head and said helplessly: "The Taoist family is powerful, and the Heavenly Master is respected, how can I tolerate these ghosts." As the adults said, the mountain spirits and wild monsters can absorb the incense of the world, and the source of the gathering of bad omen is condensed with a trace of weirdness, how can they be called gods?

However, Shinto is not a small art, it is a large category of breathing methods, and many places outside the town have learned, but it is a self-knotted golden body, and it is my god. ”

Hearing this, Li He couldn't help but speak.

The Taoist priests of this realm are really domineering, even if they practice Shinto, they are also self-gods, and they do not believe in outsiders.

There seemed to be too many differences with the Taoist priests he had been in contact with in the past. In a word, if I believe you, I will basically be confused and become part of the bad omen, otherwise, I will only devour each other and strengthen myself.

These words were said in front of everyone, Zhong Min and the others seemed to understand whether they understood or not, and Liu Wu even had a sad face, as if there was something unspeakable.

Li He revealed the matter, inspected the green seed field again, and said with satisfaction: "The government continues to collect grain auspiciousness, spare no effort, if there is any difficulty, just report it to me directly." ”

Zhong Min and Liu Wu said yes in unison.

Li He glanced at Li Li again and praised: "Business has made you do a good job, and this time the green seed planting is also meritorious, I know what you think in your heart, come to the government tonight." ”

Li Li nodded yes.

Although the words were a little ambiguous, neither Lao Liu nor Lao Zhong had any suspicions. It's very simple, the lord of the house said that the night can only be done to do the night is more suitable.

As for what is suitable for the night? It's definitely not the kind of reverie, because with the authority of the lord of the mansion, even in the day, now, it is no problem to ask any Kuchaling woman to enter the mansion and lie naked on the bed.

Even Liu Ruhua, who gets along day and night, has not yet done it, how can Li Li be qualified? If she is the second lady of the Li family, she doesn't look at the current situation in Li Town.

Zhong Min hesitated and asked, "What about Rye Ridge?" ”

Li Li interjected: "I heard news from Shang Jia, it seems that there are defectors in all the ridges, and the source points to the rye ridge. Although Li Zhen is not a major producer, the closest to us is his family, which is the most likely to be behind it.

Moreover, the incense Shinto reveals that the familiar breath is spreading, spreading despair and fear, and amplifying people's desires. ”

Li He nodded, it is true: "I will deal with this matter, Rye Ridge may have been eroded, you should not act rashly for the time being." ”

Everyone nodded in unison.

After solving the food problem, Li He came to the palace again to check the training of Taoist soldiers.

Unlike the imaginary training in full swing, the government was empty, and not even a single bird could be seen in the bare training ground.

Li He closed his eyes for a moment, and the grass and trees in the entire territory seemed to be lightly blown by the breeze, and then his body flickered and disappeared into the training ground.

When he reappeared, he had already fallen in the dense forest behind the mountain, and he saw the Taoist soldiers wearing thorn armor, "lurking" in the bushes in various postures, motionless.

There was only a burly man, standing next to the tree, drinking and saying, "Daobing, what is Daobing?" If you can only dance with knives and guns, and have a stronger body, you can call it a Taoist soldier?

Fart!

Taoist soldiers should be like Taoist priests, simulating supernatural spells. ”

"The Taoist countries have their own Taoist governments, and there are many talents, and their Taoist soldiers are all composed of Taoist priests. After all, our bitter tea is not so wealthy, and everyone has not been able to set foot on the cultivation yet, but we can't be arrogant.

There is a way for the Taoist to form a formation, no matter how strong or weak, that is, if the heart is one, the body is like water, and there is no you and me. ”

The soldier closest to him raised the clods and straw on his head, or like a funny artist: "Brother Qiong, I've been practicing here for a long time, why do I feel more and more like a grass, not as magical as you say." ”

Ling Qiong laughed: "That's right, when you really think it's one of the straws, it's done." ”

There are no fists and feet, no practice and cooperation, and there is a lack of Taoist charms, and the Taoist generals still go to work and drink, no matter how you look at it, it is a bit absurd and uninhibited.

Li He didn't say anything, he sat on the tree instead, quietly looking at this group of Taoist soldiers.

After nearly half a day, the sunset was cloudy, and the earth was golden.

The noise stopped, the breeze blew, the leaves of the shallow grass swayed, and with it swayed the grass on the head of the rock-solid Taoist, as if it also merged into nature and became one.

Ling Qiong, who was drunk and lying on the trunk of the tree, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a scarecrow with fiery red pupils.

The entire jungle around it fell into an eerie silence. If you look at it with the naked eye, it is obvious that you can get a glimpse of this disguise of covering your ears and stealing the bell, people are still people, and grass is still grass.

However, if you use the breathing method to perceive, several groups of Dao soldiers in front of you gradually form a complete body and merge into the same target, that is, the scarecrow.

You know, bad omen is not about seeing the world with your eyes.

At the same time as the strange aura spread, a blood-red grass armor was formed around the scarecrow and draped over its body.

A special connection was passed on to all the Taoist soldiers present, and everyone's hearts were more transparent, like waving their arms.

The idea of the Lord will be reached in an instant; The view of the Taoist soldiers, the eyes of the main general; Complementarity.

The general knows his soldiers, the soldiers reach his generals, and the magic divides everyone, which is the right of the way!

[Under the integration of the god general Ling Qiong, the confused recruits learned to condense the rope and learn the formation of grass.

Command: Excellent

Value: Medium

Daoquan: Medium]