Chapter 142, Wealth Fans

Good guy, don't say anything else, just the appearance of this old Taoist priest, the fairy bone Dao style, saying that he is eighty or ninety years old, everyone believes him, plus he is as light as a swallow and has a quick pace, just this appearance, take it out, don't speak, others will naturally believe that he is a master of Taoism.

It's just that as soon as this Guiguzi spoke, Yang Chenyu suddenly felt a little thunderous, not to mention how famous this Guiguzi was in the history of Yanhuang Kingdom, and what a powerful Inhuman Warrior, just the students cultivated by Guiguzi were also famous generals and strategists in history.

How could this old Taoist priest dare to use such a name? Besides, as the master of one view, do you have such a straightforward way to ask about the identity of others?

If the other party's status is prominent, it's okay, if it's an ordinary Taoist priest, isn't this embarrassing?

Yang Chenyu settled his mind, and opened his mouth to come: "Poor Dao Tian is the master of the Qinglong Temple, I heard that the Wa God View is quite effective, so I specially came to visit, and I also hope that the ghost view Lord will forgive the sins." ”

Hearing Yang Chenyu's words, Guiguzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but ask a few more words: "I don't know how Qinglongguan is now?"

Yang Chenyu naturally understood what he meant, and then opened his eyes and looked towards Guiguzi, this Guiguzi was actually transformed by a poisonous snake, but the art of transformation was quite rudimentary, and it was impossible to hide the original form under Yang Chenyu's divine gaze.

This is a snake demon! Looking at the momentum of its three fires, it has been practiced for five hundred years, which is rare and valuable, but Yang Chenyu can't figure it out, how can such a snake demon love money so much, and his mouth is full of copper smell, which is really strange.

"Qinglongguan incense is very abundant, and this year it has only received more than two million incense merits. ”

Since Yang Chenyu knew what the other party meant, he smiled and said truthfully, listening to that Guiguzi's eyes glowed with golden light, looking at Yang Chenyu's gaze was like seeing a bunch of gold mountains and silver seas.

Maybe this ghost valley transformed by the snake demon is scolding Yang Chenyu in his heart, if the Taoist temple that can earn two million a year is handed over to himself. Coupled with that ghost technique, I really don't know how much I can earn.

"Is this the way Wa Shenguan treats guests?"

Yang Chenyu saw that Guiguzi seemed to sink into some kind of fantasy, and couldn't help but remind him that if he wanted to say that he would kill this snake demon here, it would be okay. But it's best to go to the Nawa Temple.

"Hmm. Lord Yang Guan, please!"

Guiguzi's face suddenly smiled, and he turned around and led the way forward, as for the wild man who followed Yang Chenyu. From the beginning to the end, he didn't take a look, for him, what threats and benefits can this little kid have?

Entered the Wa God Temple. The cleanliness of the temple is not as full of snakey atmosphere as Yang Chenyu imagined, and it is also true that this Guiguzi knows the importance of making money, and naturally he will not make a mess in the Taoist temple, if this is the case, no matter how wronged the pilgrims will not take out a penny.

Sitting in the hospitality room, Yang Chenyu sipped tea and talked with Guiguzi without a word. Guiguzi's words all show off how he satisfies the pilgrims, how the Wa Shenguan works, and how many difficulties the pilgrims solve.

In addition, Guiguzi also pointed to his teacup, boasting about the treasure that he had spent a lot of money to buy. Hearing this, Yang Chenyu was about to droop his eyelids.

Yang Chenyu had already looked at the people in the Taoist temple one by one, and there was really dirt and dirt in this Taoist temple, not to mention the Guiguzi transformed by this snake demon, but a few Taoist priests under him. Each one was bloody, and the three fires on his shoulders were all covered by blood-red light. Dozens of meters above their heads, each person had at least three or four unjust souls hanging from afar, and most of them were seventeen or eighteen.

The unjust souls kept rushing towards these Taoist priests, trying to tear their souls out of their bodies, but every time they approached, a burst of black light came out of these Taoist priests, which was cold to the bone, but instead grabbed a piece of soul body from those unjust souls and devoured it.

The bodies of those unjust souls suddenly dimmed, Yang Chenyu saw this scene and understood, these Taoist priests all raised evil ghosts, and had evil ghosts to protect themselves, how could these unjust souls help them, but under the impact again and again, they were constantly devoured by evil ghosts, and finally their souls were scattered and completely invisible.

It can be seen from this that the number of people killed by these Taoist priests is probably several times the number of unjust souls, and those unjust souls that have dissipated are not known.

Yang Chenyu couldn't help but faintly exude a trace of anger in his heart, and then looked carefully at the Guiguzi of the Wa Divine Observatory, the blood-red light on the snake demon was even more dazzling, if the blood-red light on those Taoist priests was a star, then the blood-red light on the snake demon was a round of sun.

It's just that there is no half of the unjust souls above his head, and I think about it, with the means of the snake demon, I am afraid that those unjust souls will be taken away and suppressed by him before they are born.

The snake demon of the five-hundred-year-old Dao can also be called a big demon in this era of the end of the law, even if Yang Chenyu makes a move, I am afraid that there will be a fight, and it must be outwitted, who knows if this snake demon has any means to save his life, if he escapes, he will have some trouble with Qinglongguan in the future.

After making up his mind, Yang Chenyu groped in his sleeve for a while, took out a bottle of pill, put it on the table, and only after attracting Guiguzi's attention did he smile: "Ghost Lord, Poor Dao has just come to Guiguan, and there are no good things, this bottle of Nourishing Pill refined by Poor Dao himself, please also ask the Lord to taste one or two and give some ideas." ”

Hearing Yang Chenyu's words, Guiguzi couldn't help but be stunned, the elixir? Don't be indiscriminately refined, right? Now there are still people who can refine the elixir? Guiguzi is a little unbelievable, he was suppressed for hundreds of years before escaping, who would have thought, this world has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The Taoist priests who used to subdue demons and eliminate demons have become wealth fans who only know what money is, and the heavenly court that scared him before seems to no longer appear in mortal dust.

Of course, in addition to these, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is exhausted, and it is not as easy as before to practice, and some of the money he scrapes is used to buy various luxury utensils, and most of it is used to buy medicinal materials with years.

To say that this Guiguzi has also been wronged a few times, the first few times he went out to buy medicinal materials, the other party deceived him and did not know the price, but the medicinal materials that could have been won by 100,000 yuan rose to one million, forcing Guiguzi to try his best to save all the money with blood and hand it over to the other party, and thought that he had got a big bargain, and a box of worthless pieces of paper was replaced with good medicinal materials.

However, after being fooled a few times, Guiguzi also knew how valuable this seemingly useless piece of paper was in mortal dust.

Since then, Guiguzi has completely stepped into the situation of being a fan of wealth, and he has no scruples about using spells to collect money, and the original worry of excessive blood and thunder tribulation is gone.