"Our Dao Sect is also investigating the exact reason!”
Daoist Qingshan came back to his senses and said hurriedly.
"But it definitely has something to do with Thunder Sound Temple sealing the mountain!”
Daoist Qingshan said hatefully again.
"Thunder Sound Temple sealed the mountain?"
Su Qin raised his eyebrows.
"That's right!"
"The Thunder Sound Monastery's position in Buddhism is equivalent to Dragon Tiger Mountain's position in Taoism.”
"The old heavenly master had just left the mountain and swept through the Heavenly Dragon Temple when the Thunder Sound Temple announced that they would seal the mountain. The Buddhist factions that belonged to the Thunder Sound Temple responded almost at the same time!”
"The next day, something happened!"
Daoist Qingshan gritted his teeth.
"In the beginning, Mount Longhu was responsible for suppressing the Ghost Den. The terrifying Ghost King inside suddenly went crazy, forcing the old Celestial Master to personally charge into the Ghost Den!”
"After that, it's the various Daoist sects!"
"Helpless, the strength of the Taoist Faction could only shrink. The teams that were sent to kill ghosts all over the country also began to rush to these ghost caves to provide support.”
"The disaster begins now!"
"Taking advantage of the fact that the Taoist Faction is unable to take care of them, ghost caves have appeared all over the country. Many of them are very powerful.”
"The Ghost Cave of Mount Li is one of them!”
Daoist Qingshan said quickly.
"Buddhist Sect!"
"You really won't shed tears until you see the coffin!”
Su Qin said coldly.
Su Qin did not believe that there was no Buddhist Sect behind this.
"Where is the Ghost Cave on Mount Li?"
Su Qin asked.
"Mount Li of the North Cloud!"
"There are already several ghost dens that have been subdued by Ghost King Lishan. Two of them are between Yunhe City and Yunbei City!”
Daoist Qingshan said hurriedly.
"Ghost King of Mount Li!"
Su Qin smiled sinisterly." I want his life!”
Crash!
Su Qin's body moved, and he turned into a gust of bloody wind and disappeared!
……
At the same time.
A video once again went viral on the internet!
In the video, there was a figure in red holding a blood-red long sword. He stood arrogantly above a group of people kneeling and praying!
The red figure was none other than Su Qin.
……
"Protect?"
"You are actually seeking the protection of a malicious ghost?”
"You must remember!"
"There has never been a savior in this world. The only one who can protect you is yourself!”
……
Everyone heard a cold but heart-wrenching speech.
Dao Sect experts would die!
God!
He might also die!
This was an era of terrifying revival!
Only when he became stronger could he truly protect himself.
……
"I have a crazy idea!"
"While the internet is still working, I want to set up a mutual aid organization.”
"I've even thought of a name. It'll be called the Red Cloak Society!”
"We must be like Su Qin, saving ourselves at all costs!”
"We must cultivate!"
At the end of the video was Li Wei's firm words.
……
"Yes, I am!"
"Only when we are united can we survive in the era of terror!”
"But it's easier said than done. We don't even have a cultivation method.”
"Su Qin is a special case!"
"If we don't know how to cultivate, what's the use even if we want to save ourselves?”
In the comments section, some people felt that what Su Qin said was right, while others had bitter expressions.
……
"If you are really willing to cultivate, our Qingshan Temple is willing to give you the scriptures!”
"You can read all the books in Wudang Sect!”
"Our Mao Mountain techniques are crude, but if you want to learn them, we will not keep them to ourselves!”
"The old heavenly master is not here, but we believe that the old heavenly master is also willing to pass on the cultivation method of Mount Longhu to the world!”
Just as ordinary people could not get what they wanted, the comments section was suddenly flooded with comments from the Taoist Faction!
Wudang!
Mao Mountain!
Mount Longhu!
Even the weaker Qingshan Monastery stood up and was willing to give away their scriptures to the world to cultivate.
……
Yunling County!
This was the edge of Yunhe City, and in the past would be Yunling.
There were two large ghost caves in the Cloud Ridge.
Yunbei City was just further away!
In a magnificently renovated temple, a middle-aged monk with a rich face and an extremely amiable smile was leisurely scrolling through his phone.
"Pass down the sect's records to the world?"
"The people of Taoism are really going back in time. If everyone becomes an ability user, what's the difference between us ability users and mortals?”
The middle-aged monk was indignant. He felt that the superiority of aptitude users had disappeared in an instant.
"That's right!"
"If everyone becomes stronger, who will still worship us?”
The other monks echoed.
"But that's good too. Thunder Sound Temple has sealed the mountain. In this chaotic world, we should protect ourselves first. We should wait until the days are stable before earning merit money!”
The fat monk said with a smile.
The offerings that their Yunling Temple had collected over the years were enough for them to eat for the rest of their lives.
Moreover, they had already secretly made an agreement with the Ghost Den. As long as they did not meddle in other people's business, the Ghost Den would not attack them!
Wait a few years!
If Taoism won, the limelight would be over.
At that time, if he used some small tricks, wouldn't there be an endless stream of visitors?
What if Taoism was defeated?
That's fine!
With the agreement with the Ghost Den in hand, wouldn't their days be the same?
……
"Master! Please save us!"
"That's right! Yunling County is gone!"
"Please let us in!"
Dong dong dong!
Just as the group of monks were calmly planning for the future, there was a knock on the door.
"These stupid mortals are too noisy!”
When the group of monks heard the commotion outside, they all looked impatient!
"Master, there are too many people outside. Do you want to let them in first?”
A young monk who had just entered the sect asked somewhat unwillingly.
"Let them in?"
"There are so many people. How many can our temple accommodate?”
The abbot of the Cloud Ridge Temple said disdainfully.
"But…"
The small monk wanted to say something but hesitated!
"Watch me!"
As the middle-aged monk spoke, he waved at a group of monks and strode to the door, signaling them to open the door.
"Master! Let us in!"
"Please, be merciful and let us in!”
Outside the door, a group of ordinary people dressed in ragged clothes, who looked like refugees, said with hope on their faces.
They wanted to go further in, but they were stopped by the monk!
Yunling County was now completely occupied by ghosts. Only Yunling Temple was not close to ghosts.
"Come in?"
"Let me ask you, have you ever offered incense in my temple?”
The abbot of the Cloud Ridge Monastery pointed at a seventeen or eighteen-year-old youth and asked.
"No!"
The young man was stunned for a moment before shaking his head.
"You don't usually burn incense and cram at the last minute. Buddha is very busy and can't help you!”
The abbot of the Cloud Ridge Monastery said with a smile.
"We…We not only offered incense, but we also paid a lot of money for the construction of this Cloud Ridge Temple!”
"That's right!"
"Back then, the Yunling Temple was built by the people of Yunling County. At that time, the mountain roads couldn't even be reached by cars.”
Many people hurriedly said when they heard this.
"Is that so?"
The Cloud Ridge Monastery's abbot was stunned. He then put his palms together." I will remember your kindness. Buddha will remember it too!”
The Cloud Ridge Monastery's abbot's solemn words made everyone look hopeful.
"In the next life, everyone will be blessed!”
However, the words of the Cloud Ridge Temple abbot immediately made everyone reveal a look of despair!
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