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Chapter 33: Millions of Incense, Millions of Sins

The journey from Mount Sumeru to Qingyun is more than a thousand miles. Even if you use swordsmanship, it will take three days for Qing Lingzi to have a cultivation level close to Taiqing Realm. However, this time, Qing Lingzi saw Lin Dong’s feet move, and suddenly he had already taken him to the clouds. In a blink of an eye, he had reached the clouds.

The sky is blue, with clouds clustered under your feet, and below are clouds. Even in the sky, the clouds are still different from each other, and the scene in the sky is no less than the clouds in Qingyun Mountain.

"Yes, you haven't relaxed at all in five years."

Lin Dong looked at Qing Lingzi and said, "Now the body has achieved [big medicine]. When it is time to condense this into a pill, the first step of the inner pill will be."

Lin Dong could see Qing Lingzi's cultivation state at a glance.

"The Master Tai's eyes are perfect."

Qing Lingzi said: "In the past five years, my disciples have worked diligently and dared not slacken at all, so they have made such progress."

Tianyin Temple is also a holy place for cultivation, with abundant spiritual energy. Even if you live in this holy place of cultivation, your lifespan will be greatly extended. As long as you practice, you will be a master in this world.

"Tashizu."

Qing Lingzi looked at the clouds under her feet, and it was obviously empty. She stepped on it but felt as if there was any substance. In this high altitude, Qing Lingzi could feel the mountains and steep flashing under her feet.

In the world of Zhuxian, the mountains are high and the trees are quite vast and vast. From time to time, Qing Lingzi can see mountains beside him, but they all flash by.

"What level should this method of flying clouds and fog be used?"

Qing Lingzi asked.

At least the Taoist Xuan in Taiqing Realm is also flying with swords. As a practitioner of Taoism, he also has the means to flew into the air, but they are only a few feet high and travel dozens of miles back and forth, and traveling very slowly. Compared with Lin Dong's method of flying clouds, it is like climbing clouds.

"Your inner elixir has been made. I will teach you the magic tricks. With just one pinch, you will be able to rise into the air."

Lin Dong said with a smile, pointed to Qing Lingzi with a bamboo stick in his hand, and said, "Look, what mountain is in front of him?"

Qing Lingzi looked up and saw that there were seven peaks hidden in the clouds, and there was no need to move forward. Qing Lingzi had already seen from this outline that it was Tongtian Peak, Longshou Peak, Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Dazhu Peak, and Xiaozhu Peak.

Since Tianyin Temple soared into the sky, it was only a meal. Lin Dong and he had already flown over the journey of flying with swords for two or three days.

"The power of the Grand Master!"

Qing Lingzi couldn't help but sigh.

Such methods are already like immortals.

"There is another one on this blue sky..."

Lin Dong was about to say Zhang Xiaofan's name, and naturally felt something. With just one name, a lot of information could be calculated. His eyes were drooping. Through the clouds, Lin Dong looked at the Caomiao Village and couldn't help but secretly say a traitor and descended from the clouds.

There are two roads at the foot of Qingyun Mountain. One goes directly to Heyang City. It belongs to the main road, which connects north and south, and there are many people coming and going. The other road is now clean and bright. The weeds on both sides have been removed, and there are even stone roads on the ground. There are many people coming and going.

After landing, Lin Dong pinched the magic tricks and was still standing among the people coming and going. The people treated Lin Dong and Qing Lingzi as ordinary passers-by.

With his hand, the forest moved in front and the Qing Lingzi came behind, and he walked into the Caomiao Village step by step.

Five years ago, Lin Dongchu came to this world and drove Puzhi out of Caomiao Village, saving the lives of the people in Caomiao Village. Then, he transformed the bamboo stick in his hand into this Caomiao Village, giving the people in Caomiao Village a little blessing and guiding the water from the Hongchuan River.

The water diversion place is where Qingyun Mountain and Hongchuan meet. The spiritual mist and spiritual water descending from Qingyun Mountain. All kinds of fish in the Hongchuan will be guided and will appear in this Caomiao Village.

This Caomiao Village has become a place with miracles.

Daoxuan even opened up the road to Caomiao Village. In the surrounding cities, they learned that there were immortal traces in Caomiao Village, and visited them endlessly. In just five years, Caomiao Village has become the richest area recently, and newborn children have even given immortal bones. Several of them have been selected into Qingyun.

The people in Caomiao Village even sculpted stone statues of forests in this Caomiao Temple, and there were endless pilgrims.

Lin Dong and Qing Lingzi walked into the Caomiao Village soon after. Today, the temple fair was held in the Caomiao Village. A stage was built opposite the Caomiao Temple. All the famous singing horns were invited. They sang opera opposite the temple, mainly to the Lin Dong stone statue in the temple.

"Lindong Immortal Temple in Caomiao Village is the most effective place. I was begging for a child here a few years ago, but I really had a fat son!"

"Of course it worked. Look at the Fengshui treasure land of Caomiao Village. Now this place is very popular. The spiritual spring is filled with cold smoke every day, and it can even catch fish here. The miracle is not comparable to other Taoist temples!"

What the people coming and going said were all about burning incense in this forest immortal temple. Children ran around here, making the Caomiao Village extremely lively.

"The Grand Master brought down miracles here and let the people set up temples. This is really a good story."

Seeing this, Qing Lingzi immediately said.

"snort!"

Lin Dong snorted coldly, knocked on the bamboo stick in his hand, and naturally mingled into the grass temple.

The Taoist priest is in charge of Lindong Temple in Caomiao Village. This Taoist priest is a disciple of Tongtian Peak of Qingyunmen. He presided over these things in this Caomiao Temple, making everything in this Caomiao is organized and not messy.

Zhang Xiaofan's figure was in this grass temple, wearing ordinary clothes. He had been practicing Taoism in Qingyunmen for five years. Now his temperament and spirit are no longer as dull as he was five years ago. He stood upright and full of energy. Beside Zhang Xiaofan, a pretty woman in red was standing, with a red belt wrapped around her waist, and a two-year-old child was holding in her arms, with a look similar to Zhang Xiaofan...

It's not Zhang Xiaofan's child, it's Zhang Xiaofan's younger brother.

After Zhang Xiaofan entered Qingyun practice, the Caomiao Village had a spiritual spring inspired by Lin Dong, and its living standards improved rapidly. Zhang Xiaofan's parents had nothing to do at home, so they created a younger brother for Zhang Xiaofan.

But at this time, it seems that Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er look like a young couple.

“Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo…”

In this grass temple, an old lady was crying, kneeling in front of Lin Dong's stone statue, crying and saying, "My grandson was sick yesterday. I asked the immortal Lin Dong to give her grace and cure my grandson. I didn't expect that the condition is even worse today. It must be because when I came yesterday, I didn't rinse my mouth before praying, and did not use candlelight when burning incense, but used yellow paper fire..."

While crying, the old lady took out the money and put it into the merit box.

When the Qingyun disciple heard this, he hurriedly ran to the old lady, asked her carefully for the reason, and immediately helped contact the doctor and asked the doctor to go home with the old lady to treat the grandson.

Five years ago, Lin Dong once said to Daoxuan, "I think I am a god." Then, after Daoxuan Zhenren returned to the mountain, he ordered his disciples to let their disciples stay in the temple and listen to the prayers of believers. Some ignorant words must be guided, and some unfair things must be dealt with.

Lin Dong was already full of displeasure when he saw this scene.

There are countless foolish people like this.

Only by reading and reading can one be wise. In the current ancient environment, there are very few people reading and reading and reading, and there are so many ignorant people. Some lies that sound very absurd can be believed without doubt. Lin Dong showed his miracles here, which instead made more and more crazy believers here.

Praying like this does not rinse your mouth.

The flames used to burn incense are not good.

The incense burning posture is wrong.

When bowing, I did not follow the rules of association.

There are countless excuses for waiting.

"How much does it cost to incense in a month here?"

Lin Dong stopped the Qingyun disciple who turned around.

The Qingyun disciple turned his head and looked at Lin Dong. He felt that Lin Dong looked a little familiar, but he didn't think there was anything wrong after all. He naturally classified himself as a Qingyun person, and said: "Since the statue of the Grand Master in this grass temple has been in the past five years, since the original tens of thousands of incense money every day, to now, people near the city have traveled thousands of miles to burn incense money every month."

Millions of incense money are converted into the silver in the Zhuxian world, about 1,000 taels.

Lin Dong looked at the stone statue and sighed.

The incense money earns millions per month, and Lin Dong finally lived like he hated it.

"Where did you use this money?"

Lin Dong asked again.

"Oh, we are planning to wait until the temple fair is over, build a Taoist temple here, shape the golden body for the Grand Master, and allow this faith to be passed on for generations."

The Qingyun Sect replied.

"A thousand-year-old ancient temple has a thousand-year debt, ten thousand kilograms of gold and ten thousand household food. Your Grand Master doesn't want to bear this sin!"

Lin Dong said coldly.

This was very loud, which made the people in the grass temple see it. The words Lin Dong said at this time undoubtedly offended the [Lin Dong], which made the people's eyes look wrong.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er also turned their heads and looked at each other. Zhang Xiaofan immediately stepped forward and walked to Lin Dong's side.

Such a foolish person was presumptuous in this grass temple, which made Zhang Xiaofan feel that the sacred part of his heart was offended.

"You are a man who is deliberately provoking trouble. This grass temple is not welcome. Please go out!"

The Qingyun disciple also changed his face and said angrily in front of Lin Dong.

This Grand Master of Qingyun Sect is the most sacred noun in Qingyun now.

Qing Lingzi took a step forward and wanted to block it. At the same time, he secretly explained his identity, but was stopped by Lin Dong.

"Don't drive people away."

Lin Dong smiled again and said, "Come here, at least let me worship your Grand Master, worship this immortal, see if this stone statue can appear and whether it will be grateful."

As he said that, Lin Dong nodded to the stone statue.

"boom……"

In the center, the stone statues that were being worshipped, with Lin Dong's nod, shattered on the spot, becoming pieces and collapsed.

After nodding, Lin Dong also revealed his true face. He held a bamboo stick and wore a white dress. For five years, his appearance has not changed, and his hair has not grown at all, and he still looks the same.
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