"A hero with three gangs, if you want to grab more benefits, you can't go it alone!"

Mo Chuan looked at Xiao Daoyuan's departing back, and his figure quietly disappeared into the Xiqiong Mountains.

He first went to Shoushan, summoned Xiao Yunshanjun who had filled the abdominal chakra, and said:

"Now, you are not only a poor Dao mount Rui Beast, but there are some things that the poor Dao will not hide from you, and now the poor Dao is not only the lord of the Ten Thousand Dynasty Caves, but also the god of this Shoushan Mountain."

"However, Poor Dao was a mountain god at the beginning, and his command was empty, and there was only one subordinate of Shi Gong."

"This Shoushan has suffered a catastrophe, the fairy fate is ignorant, and only two demons can still be seen. Why don't you go and ask them if they are willing to serve their gods? If you don't want to, don't be embarrassed, and report to me as soon as possible after investigating your heels. Remember, don't be arrogant. ”

Xiao Yun Shanjun was surprised when he heard this.

It didn't dare to ask for details, and after getting the addresses of the two demons, it immediately turned around and left, pondering the method of verification in its heart.

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After sending Xiao Yunshanjun away, Mo Chuan relaxed and rested for a while, until an incense flame came and woke him up.

Or rather, he has been waiting for this incense.

Brushing aside the curling green smoke, I looked at it, and saw that the big demon Huang Buyu of Jiazi was worshipping incense sincerely.

Among the demons under Mo Chuan's command, the one who pleases him the most is Huang Buyu, and the one who makes him most jealous is none other than Huang Buyu.

It's really too smart, it's a double-edged sword!

If you use it well, it can be a sharp weapon;

If you don't use it well, you're afraid of hurting yourself.

However, Mo Chuan still decided to use it, since it was a double-edged sword, it was placed in the scabbard.

After thinking about it, his heart moved, and he took the incense as a path and escaped into the shrine.

Huang Buyu, who was bowing, seemed to feel something, his body stiffened, and he suddenly raised his head, and saw that the immortal chief was already standing in front of him.

"Disciple Huang Buyu, knock on Mr.!"

Huang Buyu was overjoyed when he saw this, and hurriedly bowed.

"Get up!"

Mo Chuan bowed, paced to the door, looked at the scene of the farmhouse outside the courtyard and said, "The development of Tangkou is good?" ”

Huang Buyu hurriedly said: "It's just a small fight." ”

Mo Chuan was too lazy to go around the bend, and said directly: "Not long ago, I earned an incense stick in the Thousands of Miles of Jing Wasteland, and there is a shortage of people to guard it, are you willing to go?" ”

Huang Buyu had been waiting for Mo Chuan's news, and was overjoyed when he heard it: "The disciple is willing." ”

Mo Chuan said: "Thousands of miles of wilderness, the demon road is prosperous, the humanity is declining, and the poor road can't trust the local demons, so I transferred you away." When you go, in addition to maintaining the incense, you should also inspect the new talents and cultivate some good seedlings for the poor road. ”

"Remember, the demons have different paths, the poor road can't believe in those demons, and those demons can't believe in the poor way, especially the three thousand-year-old demons, although they don't dare to face each other openly, it is also possible to arrange for the fine work to enter the house, you have to deal with it carefully, or stay or kill, you and deal with it at your discretion, everything is supported by the poor road, don't be cowardly, fall into the reputation of humanity!"

"Also, the poor road is good at alchemy, so he hangs the pill for materials, in addition to practicing, but also to win over the little demon, there is a lot to do about this, you have to deal with it carefully, don't be short-sighted, greedy for small profits in front of you, and bad poor road plan."

"In addition, Poor Dao once sealed a thousand-year-old demon in his body, and recently let it escape a wisp of primordial spirit, fearing that it would possess the little demon and do evil. After you go to Jingfamine, you should also take more precautions, and if you have spare strength, you can organize people to pursue it......"

Mo Chuan ordered one by one and listed the key points of work one by one.

Huang Buyu lowered his eyebrows, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became.

In many places, it is even more ambiguous, and I have to ask carefully.

He didn't dare to pretend not to understand, after all, if the immortal elder was bad, it would not be a matter of immortal fate, it would be a matter of life, and the kind of fragmentation technique could not be saved.

After the order was completed, Mo Chuan rewarded him again and advised:

"In addition to doing things for the poor, don't fall into cultivation, cultivation is the foundation of everything! First, the cultivation materials should be provided in full. Elsewhere, there is also incense, to be cultivated to be higher, if you want to go further, the poor road will definitely open the door. If you yearn for a little wealth, you will not be hindered by the poor road, and you can make your own discretionary choice. ”

Huang Buyu heard that his heart was beating like a drum, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly knelt down: "Disciple Huang Buyu, he will be smeared with his liver and brain, and he will never give up." ”

Facing Huang Buyu's excitement, Mo Chuan's expression was calm: "Arrange the affairs of the hall, Shangxiang will inform me, and the poor Dao will extradite you to the Jinghuang Wilderness." ”

Huang Buyu kowtowed: "Yes!" ”

The sound fell, and there was no reply.

Huang Buyu knew that the immortal chief had left, but he was still as usual, and after three bows and three bows, he respectfully left the ancestral hall and arranged the affairs of the hall.

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After arranging Huang Buyu, Mo Chuan returned to the Yang God Temple, and was about to take out the Danfang given to him by Weili and check it out.

Unexpectedly, a piece of incense struck.

"Work hard!"

Mo Chuan exhaled, pulled the incense and looked over, only to see a sacrificial activity being held in front of a temple with the "Blessing Linghou Temple".

I saw that surrounded by dense people, wearing colorful clothes to the temple, offering incense in their hands, and chanting scriptures.

"Five days of financial resources, five days of seeking, a year's wish for a moment; Beware of welcoming the gods elsewhere early, and hurriedly hugging the road overnight. ”

——It is the fifth day of the Lunar New Year to welcome the God of Wealth.

Seeing this, Mo Chuan slapped his thigh.

The last time I saw the ceremony of the official general's head, I had the idea of building a platform, casting a wide net, and catching fish.

Unexpectedly, until today, the platform has not been built.

Now that it is the Spring Festival, the sacrificial activities in various places are continuous, even if you can only take one ten-thousandth of the incense, the number cannot be ignored?

After thinking about it, he hurriedly took the incense and went to participate in the sacrificial activities.

At the end of the day, according to his preference, he gave some people's luck and received a wave of incense.

There are not many incense in this wave, and they have been racing through the Wanchao Cave for seven or eight days.

However, most of the worshippers who worship incense are hypocrisy, not so much to worship God, but to worship the desires of their hearts.

Thanks to the Spring Festival, the crowds are surging, and the quantity wins, otherwise this incense might as well not be collected.

You must know that with this time, refining some pills with the technique of boiling stones, the income in exchange is not much worse.

"The platform can be built slowly, this round of Spring Festival is missed, and the next time we have to wait for another year, we must take the opportunity to make a little more."

In his heart, Mo Chuan pondered for a while and had an idea.

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Qingshui County, Fuluan View.

When it comes to the Spring Festival, the view is very lively, and the villagers who have finally survived the long winter, taking advantage of the festive atmosphere and rare rest time, have rushed to Fuluan Temple, burning incense and praying for blessings.

Nearby small merchants and hawkers also moved when they heard the wind, and set up stalls under the Taoist mountain road, which became more and more popular, and developed into a temple fair.

In fact, since Qiao Mingyuan, the governor of Qingshui County, worshiped Qingshui County, Fuluanguan has become more and more prosperous.

This year's cold winter was extremely cold, and the elderly and children in several villages could not bear the cold winter and almost died violently.

The family was helpless, braved the cold wind, and went around begging God to worship Buddha.

The disease that the goddess and the Buddha did not look good at, but after drinking the talisman water given by Fuluanguan, they were cured of a serious illness, which made Fuluanguan's reputation more and more prominent.

However, compared with the fame of Fuluanguan, the master of Fuluan is getting older.

He sat alone in the side hall, reading the Taoist scriptures, listening to the noise in the temple, and his heart was extremely calm.

Fu Luan was prosperous, and he was satisfied.

It's just that I didn't see Master Zu appear during the New Year, and I felt a little regretful in my heart.

Master Zu is probably still annoyed that he called him to appear without authorization!

(End of chapter)