In the sky above the god platform, the faces of the gods suddenly changed, and the divine power subconsciously came out of the body.

The reincarnation king Feng Tianyang said suspiciously, "I feel that there is a place calling me?"

Li Yunhong, the king of Qin Guang, also nodded and said, "I also feel this way, it seems to be urging me to return to the throne!"

All the gods looked up at Li Ping'an, and they knew in their hearts that it must be the means that the Lord had just used.

Li Ping'an stood in the sky and said: "The underworld is rebuilt, and the gods are in place!"

The gods bowed in unison and said, "Yes!"

The figure faded and disappeared into the sun.

In the dark underworld, golden streamers fell from the sky like meteor showers, falling into each hall in turn.

One of the golden lights fell into the Qin Guang Hall and turned into King Qin Guang wearing a dragon robe, King Qin Guang glanced at the empty hall, walked directly to it, picked up the jade seal on the imperial case, sat on the throne and said, "King Qin Guang has returned to the throne!"

"King Qin Guang returns to the throne~" A loud voice echoed over the underworld.

"King Yama has returned!"

"Return of the Reincarnation King~"

"The judges are in place~"

"The Tongue Pulling Hell Prison Master Returns to His Place~"

"Scissors Hell Prison Master Returns~"

"Iron Tree Hell Returns~"

......

A loud voice echoed above the hell, and the halls lit up with divine light, and the dead and silent underworld suddenly came to life.

The gods began to familiarize themselves with the process of the underworld, the gods selected ghost officials and ghost pawns from the soldiers who died in battle, and the lonely souls and wild ghosts that had been collected by the six reincarnation disks were released in turn, and the dungeon slowly began to operate.

......

The underworld appeared, the gods returned to their places, the gods were officially completed, and the luck of the Daomen rose sharply in the dark, and their own merits fell on Li Ping'an and others, but they didn't notice all this.

Li Ping'an took Bai Yun and the others back to Sanqingguan, and as soon as they entered the Taoist temple, Shi Hao and the others cheered and ran back to their house to have a good rest.

Li Ping'an and Bai Yun sat by the pond and watched a big carp shake its head and tail in the pond.

Li Ping'an said: "Bai Yun, do you remember the priest of Quchi before?"

Bai Yun replied respectfully: "The disciple remembers, they are all still in the disciple's Baiyun Temple. ”

Li Ping'an smiled and asked, "Did they take the initiative to contact Taoism?"

Bai Yun nodded and said, "Yes, they are now considered Daomen disciples, and they will all be able to do it." ”

Li Ping'an said with a smile: "That's good, after you go back, arrange for them to go out, build a temple hall, and train a group of qualified temple blessings." ”

Bai Yun said suspiciously: "Lord, what is the temple blessing?"

Li Ping'an explained: "Miaozhu is the person in charge of incense in the temple, and it is also a bridge between man and God. ”

Bai Yun exclaimed in surprise, "Isn't that a priest?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said: "It's similar to the priest, in the future, there will definitely be the belief and temple of the gods of the underworld under the mountain, and their role is to be in charge of the temple, guide the faith, and can also communicate with the gods to borrow divine power."

Unlike the priests, they are no longer superior, they are to serve the gods and the people, and the bad habits of the former priests are not eliminated. ”

Bai Yun replied respectfully: "The disciple understands, after going back, he will be strictly examined, and then arrange for them to go out." ”

Li Ping'an said with relief: "Thanks to you, among the many disciples, you are the most popular among me." ”

Bai Yun hurriedly stood up and said movingly: "It is the duty of a disciple to solve problems for the master. ”

"But......" Bai Yun looked hesitant and tangled.

Li Ping'an was surprised and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bai Yun said with a smile: "Lord Guan, the Taoist temples we built before were all built with the support of the city lord. Now that the chaos under the mountain has just stopped, and there is a lot of chaos among the people, if we want the city lords to help build the Taoist temple, is it a little inappropriate?"

Li Ping'an was surprised and asked, "Why do you want the city lord to build, don't we have any money?"

Bai Yun said regretfully: "We really don't have any money. ”

Li Ping'an was speechless for a while, Poor Dao defeated the Holy Church, overthrew the cruel rule of Emperor Qing, and divided the gods to establish the underworld, you tell me that Poor Dao didn't even have the money to build a room?!

Bai Yun said embarrassedly: "Lord, although we are still passable in cultivation, but we really don't understand the way of merchants, there is indeed not much money left in the Taoist temple, usually everyone's food and clothing are picked from the mountains and exchanged for medicinal herbs, and some are donated by good believers." ”

Li Ping'an raised his hand and said, "Forget it, don't talk about it, the teacher has already understood." ”

Bai Yun said with a smile: "It's the disciple who is incompetent!"

Li Ping'an pondered, looked at Bai Yun and said, "Will you make the talisman lantern in the Sanqing Temple?"

Bai Yun hurriedly said: "The disciple naturally will, use the formation to drive the daylight talisman ......" The tone was paused, and he looked at Li Ping'an and said tentatively: "The master said that we sell talisman lanterns?"

Li Ping'an nodded and said with a smile: "Yes! The people under the mountain are all lit by oil lamps, which are not only dim and smelly, but also very prone to fires. ”

Bai Yun said thoughtfully: "Does the Lord mean to sell talisman lamps in Taoist temples and install talisman lamps for the people to make money?"

Li Ping'an nodded and smiled: "That's it." ”

Bai Yun said in a tangled way: "Lord, is it not in line with my true intention to take away the wealth of the people in this way?"

Li Ping'an smiled and said: "There is no money to promote the Daomen, so what's wrong with the money and goods? The money for the rune lamp is much less than the money for buying an oil lamp.

And even if we can't use it up by ourselves, we can also benefit the people and sentient beings, pave roads and build bridges to help the poor, and the more money we have, the more things we can do. ”

Bai Yun's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Disciple understands!"

Li Ping'an smiled and said, "Go back, go back and collect some more disciples, it's time for the Dao Sect to spread throughout Qingguo." ”

Bai Yun bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple takes orders!" and turned around and walked outside.

Soon after Baiyun returned, several Taoist temples that spread out launched talisman lamps at the same time, which were very popular among the people, even though the production of talisman lamps was very simple, but the Taoist leaders were busy making talisman lamps and installing talisman lamps every day, if it weren't for the cultivation, I am afraid they would be exhausted to death, and there were too many people who ordered talisman lamps.

But the results are also gratifying, the people are ecstatic after getting the talisman lamp, and they can do more work at night with the talisman lamp.

......

In the north of Qingguo, a continuous mountain range sits in the darkness, and there is no grass on the mountain, and there is a dead silence.

Two figures, one black and one white, emerged from the sky, one holding a spirit banner and the other holding a mourning list.

Bai Wuchang took out a token and glanced at it and said, "This is it, the Black Wind Ghost King killed 13,000 people, and King Qin Guang ordered him to be arrested!"

Black and white impermanence floated towards the mountains.

The black impermanence conjuring spirit banner shook and cried and shouted: "The soul returns~The soul returns~"

Woo woo woo~

There were gusts of yin wind hanging in the mountains, and one after another fierce spirits flew out of the mountains, turning into puffs of black smoke, and they disappeared into the spirit flags, and not a single imp existed wherever they passed.

"Who dares to be presumptuous in the territory of this king?" A loud voice sounded, and a tornado of yin qi was generated from the mountain range, turning into a hideous ghost king, holding a blood-stained broadsword.