Chapter 610: Miracles and Stories
Tuotian Temple said that it was a temple, but there were no monks.
According to the craftsman who helped build the temple, there are 22 people of different shapes, not to mention the legendary monsters in the Records of Foreign Objects, and seven immortals with fluttering clothes and compassionate eyes.
And that's not the weirdest thing, the weirdest thing is that there are three statues with their backs to the world.
They...... Like the other seven, there are no tablets!
There is a tablet is a demon, but no one knows the words on it.
Such a strange temple, although it aroused everyone's curiosity, but few people dared to go to incense and ask for anything.
Only some of the gentlemen and students of the academy who thought they were well-educated people ran to look at the tablet and wanted to recognize the words on it, but although the words looked like they were written by everyone, they did not know a single word.
Is it because of their knowledge?
It's impossible.
I only hate the Taoist priests who guard the temple, the dragon sees the head and the tail, they can't even find a cleaner, who can they ask?
"What kind of broken temple, how dare you call it Tuotian?"
When Lu Lingqi came over, he didn't think that this group of scholars was actually standing on the ladder and wanted to take down the temple plaque.
"What for?"
Although he led the two little dolls, Ao Xiang and Ao Li, although he also tried his best not to scare these people, but, under the anger, Lu Lingqi was a little uncontrollable, and the stern voice with spiritual power seemed to explode in the souls of this group of people, and the two weak couldn't stand it, and almost fell down on the spot.
"Who told you to move the temple plaque?"
Lu Lingqian's eyebrows were slightly raised, avoiding them, and his voice rolled into the temple, "Where is the temple wish, get out of here!"
Such a big temple, there is not even a gatekeeper, is it because the sect has not issued money?
Even if they didn't issue silver money, with their skills, they could exchange a few thousand taels of silver for a single Peiyuan Dan.
Lu Lingqi thought that before the miracle, there would be no incense in each temple, so he could only rely on the temple to be diligent and make offerings on incense, but he didn't expect that after the temple was built, the incense had not yet started, and the temple plaque would be demolished by others.
"Miaozhu, what kind of ...... is he offering here?"
The young man who spoke suddenly couldn't open his mouth anymore, and his 'west' character seemed to have turned into a foreign body, and rolled down his throat in a daze, choking and stretching his neck.
"Who are you?"
The old man on the side saw that it was wrong, and his heart was surprised, although he said that he was silent and confused, but this woman with a veil was too wrong, and the two children seemed to be extraordinary, so he could only arch his hand and say: "This temple is ...... with you."
"This temple was built by my family. β
Ao Xiang was very angry, "Those who worship are all sages and powers. "How can it be a thing?
"Teacher......"
He was about to call out to the master, when he saw Miaozhu running up from the underground palace in a panic with his hair scattered, but when he saw that they were here, he almost fell.
"Brother...... Disciple Li Fubai...... Say goodbye ......"
Ao Xiang and Xiaobei like to play everywhere in the sect, Li Fu has seen it from afar several times, and later, Ao Li also came, he has also seen it, and now they are both here, so there is no need to think about who this senior is.
"No need to worship. β
Lu Lingqi didn't want to hear him shout his ancestor.
"Let's just tell me what's going on here, right? If you don't want to be a temple celebrator, why do you take on this task?"
"Brother...... Disciple don't dare!"
Li Fu sweated on his forehead, and he was able to receive this task, so he still walked through the back door.
He said that he was an outer disciple, but a person like him, who had passed the age of thirty and had never even broken through the third layer of Qi refining, had no future? To put it bluntly, he was actually a miscellaneous disciple.
The miscellaneous disciples can't see three lower grade spirit stones in the sect a year, but after taking over the task of the temple blessing, the sect will send three lower grade spirit stones in a month.
He also took this task, and even took the sect's five-year ration before he broke through the third layer of qi refining in one fell swoop with the help of the Qi Gathering Pill.
If others take the work of the temple as a task, he definitely wants to do it as a career.
The senior brother who gave him convenience said that Master Lin of the Golden Wind Valley attached great importance to the Tuotian Temple, and if he could do his best work among the senior brothers, he would definitely be treated differently by her.
It's just that I didn't expect that before the career was completed, the ancestor came.
Li Fuxiu was weak, and he didn't know that someone was going to tear down the temple plaque in the underground palace, he just thought that all the people who came in curiously would have a trace of suspicion and awe when they saw that the temple could be cleaned without anyone cleaning it, and he would have thought that these scholars would be so bold.
"The temple has just been built, because the image of the predecessors is too brave, the disciples can not recruit the guests who can enter the temple for a while, but the disciples do not dare to neglect the worship of the predecessors, these two days, the temple door is open, so that the believers can enter and exit at will, the disciples ...... The disciples wrote a script for the seniors in the underground palace. β
He didn't know if it would have the desired effect, but if he didn't, he might not get it.
"The disciple thought that using miracles would be able to win people's hearts for a while, but it was not a long-term solution. β
Li Fu's body was lying on the bluestone floor, "Especially the image of the predecessors of the demon clan, the lonely mortal may only be afraid, but not respectful, and the disciple wants to write the story of the sages." β
He took out the manuscript that he had only written a few thousand words from the storage bag, and held it high with both hands, "The disciple is going to invite the storyteller to tell the story of the sages in the teahouse theater in the city, and then cooperate with the miracles." β
Although this story is not easy to write, and he has already lost a lot of hair, according to his plan, as long as it is written, it will be done once and for all.
"Please also ask the ancestor to believe in the disciple, and the disciple will definitely make the incense of the Tuotian Temple prosperous. β
β......β
β......β
Unexpectedly, this is still an ambitious and idealistic.
By the time Ao Xiang sent his manuscript to his master, his divine sense had already swept through it quickly.
However, it's okay not to sweep, sweep it......
Lu Lingqi's divine sense also quickly swept the manuscript.
No one knows what the war was like that year.
Even the seniors in the Godfall don't know.
So, how did Li Fu make it up...... , all of them are possible.
"Get up!"
Lu Lingqi's voice softened, "It's good that you can think of this!" She glanced lightly at the group of people who were about to pick up the temple plaque, "Everyone, I don't know where my temple gate offended you, without the master's consent, you want to pick up my temple plaque like this?"
β......β
β......β
A group of people was already confused.
This old and bearded Taoist priest, shouting that this girl, who looks very dignified, but looks obviously very small, is the ancestor?
Still...... Still fighting and silencing?
"Ahem! It's my fault for waiting, I ...... I waited for a walk around the temple, no...... I don't know the words on the tablet, I want to find a guest, I can't find a temple wish, and I feel that this word is a little ...... It's a little big. β
Under their gaze, the old man became more and more unable to speak.
Could it be that there is something here that they don't know?
"I see!"
Lu Lingqi looked at this temple plaque and sighed in his heart, "If they can't use it, then no one in this world can use it." β
Speaking of this, the spiritual power in her hand moved, and with a slight lift, the feet of a group of fifteen people were lifted off the ground.
"Ahhh
"This, this~~~~"
β~~~~β
Although it was not very high off the ground, it was enough to frighten them.
"The gentleman of your academy, do you often say that the son is silent and strange?"
Lu Lingqi took his body frivolously and led them slowly up to the sky, "Today, this fairy wants to tell you that this world, since ancient times, has a world that you have never been exposed to. β
Lucheng is a real mortal city, Li Fu was sent here, and if he wants to come, he is also very undesirable in the sect.
"In that world, there are immortals, monks, demons, demons, and outsiders who want to seize this world. β
Lu Lingqi didn't care how surprised others would be when they saw them flying into the sky.
She was already very careful not to scare them, otherwise, let the apprentice and Ao Li show their true bodies and take them to the sky, but there were people who were afraid of fainting, "You think it is safe because someone has already blocked it for you when you don't know." β
As far as she has experienced, there have already been two.
Back then, the Demon Gate of the Shangtai Realm invaded, if the Wuxiang Cultivation Immortal Realm did not join forces to resist the enemy, the entire Wuxiang Realm was only afraid that they would be where they could refine the corpse and make the Yin Soul Banner.
Similarly, the Phantom Nether, if it weren't for the timely response of the Immortal Realm of Phaseless Cultivation, I don't know how many mortal cities would suffer.
"What is enshrined in the temple is for the sake of this heaven and earth, and the sages who died with the demons and the outsiders. β
Seeing that although they were silent in battle, they seemed to have adapted a little, Lu Lingqi looked at his little brother, "Ao Li, Ao Xiang, show their true bodies and let them see!"
"Whew~~~~~~"
The roar of the two true naΓ―ve dragons, when it sounded in the square in front of the temple, Ao Li and Ao Xiang had turned into real bodies and flew to the sky.
They flew in the sky above the Tuotian Temple, stirring up the wind and clouds, which frightened the people within a radius of dozens of miles.
Dragon!
It's a dragon!
"Tuotian Temple enshrines a total of twenty-two demon god predecessors, ten human sages, and twenty-two demon god predecessors, who have descendants and inheritance in the demon clan, so they have tablets. β
Li Fu's writing of the script reminded Lu Lingqian.
The mortal world has always had stories of alien aspirations.
However, most of the writing is vixen, and it is rare for a few to repay the favor.
Most of the ghost stories are made up by adults to scare energetic and curious children in this world.
When Lu Lingqi was a child, he was frightened when he was listening to stories.
Therefore, it is not enough for Li Fu to write a script alone.
"There are ten sages of the human race, and there are no descendants, or...... Later generations were all killed in the Great War by the demons, so they don't have names. β
Lu Lingqi's painful voice with spiritual power spread throughout Lucheng, "Later, the monks strayed into the ruins of the Great War and learned about them. However, I only know what the seven seniors look like, and the other three ...... They are no longer to be found, so their statues are turned away from the world.
You will take up the plaques of the temple dedicated to them, and you yourself say whether you should be punished or not?"
β......β
β......β
It seems to be punished.
The one who brought them to the sky was an immortal.
Moreover, those two children just now are dragons, they are dragons!
"Fairy, we were wrong, we don't dare anymore. β
"You spare us! In the future, we will definitely burn incense, offer fruits, and add sesame oil to the Tuotian Temple every day!"
"Yes, even if we are delayed, we will ask someone else to do it for us. β
"Fairy spare your life!"
If this falls, I'm afraid it will be smashed into pulp.
I can't be down-to-earth, it feels so scary!
"We monks, respecting the heavens and fearing your life, will naturally not hurt your lives, but if you want to take off the heavenly plaque, you can't go unpunished!"
Lu Lingqi took them back to the ground, "Li Fu, from today on, they are under your control, you have the information of the twenty-two demon god predecessors, go back and show them a look, you can't write a story that satisfies you, in the next five years, the cleaning of the Tuotian Temple will belong to them." β
Yes?
β...... Yes!"
Compared with Li Fu's surprise, a group of scholars only felt that they had escaped death.
......
When he set off again, Lu Lingqi had already sent out a lot of pills, and even gave Li Fu two spiritual weapons.
"Master, it's going to be fine. β
Xiaoxiao, Xiaobei, who was not noticed by others, stood on Ao Xiang's shoulders and comforted the master who didn't look very good, "The Tuotian temples in various places have been built, and with the temples and us, we won't worry about the incense." β
"Hmm!"
Lu Lingqi took the three small ones, "In the future, the disciples below will take care of the affairs of the Tuotian Temple, and I will hand it over to your senior brothers." β
"Sister, what about me?" Ao Li also wanted to get a job.
"Isn't there a temple to be built in the deep sea?"
Lu Lingqi touched his smooth and tender little face, "You are the Dragon King, and the future sacrifice will depend on you." If you can, when Li Fu's story is written, you can use a gramophone box to leave all the stories told by the storyteller and take them to the Tuotian Temple in the deep sea, and all the demons who want to hear the story, no matter who goes in, there is no offering, even if it is just kowtow, you can listen to a story. β
So?
Ao Li's eyes were shining.
Although it has only been two months since he arrived in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Immortal Cultivation Realm is obviously much more fun than the Dragon Palace.
Even the disciples of the Thousand Dao Sect who preach the Tao can use a Dao method to tell a lot of wonderful stories.
"Sister, let's find some more people to write stories!"
Especially the story of the dragon god, Ao Li thinks that there can be a lot more to write.
Even my sister's dragon introduction duel was created by the ancestor of the dragon god and by the children of the human race.
Ao Li felt that the ancestors of his family must have had many, many descendants, dozens or hundreds of times more than his stupid father, otherwise, how could there be demons everywhere who turned into dragons after rushing through the eighth order?
It must be their bloodline!
"When the time comes, we will use whoever writes well. β
Some people said that the Dharma was dry, and he didn't have any energy at all, and he was about to fall asleep when he listened to it.
But some people, even a water binding technique, can tell the story of being in distress and solving the siege with water binding technique, which is very exciting.
Ao Li wanted to fight more for his happy life in the future, "Sister, otherwise, you can write it, no one knows the story of Godfall better than you, and I also like to hear you tell stories." β
β...... That's not a story!"
The little guy is still too small!
Lu Lingqi flicked his little face with his nails, "Moreover, I also told you about the Divine Fall, if you don't think it's enjoyable, then write it yourself!"
She didn't know that this unintentional sentence finally became Ao Li's lifelong interest.