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Chapter 50 This is a great gift to the door
But even so, compared to other mountain god temples, this is already different.

People spread word of mouth, and pilgrims from far and near know that this fairy master is very effective.

As long as you are devout enough, it is possible to get his response.

As a result, the incense in Lin Xiaoyao's temple became even more prosperous.

In this regard, Lin Xiaoyao is happy to see it succeed.

Because he found that this temple has three virtues.

First of all, the merits of incense and fire can really help oneself improve mana and restore cultivation.

Although compared to signing in, the speed is very slow.

But mosquito legs are also meat, right?
We are not picky eaters.

After all, he didn't have to do anything to provide incense to the common people. The merit of improving his cultivation was equivalent to being picked up for nothing.

Secondly, the large and small temples in the city, country and post, from a certain point of view, for Lin Xiaoyao, replaced the mobile phone in the previous life.

Let him laugh at all kinds of life, understand the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys of ordinary people, which is equivalent to reading novels or watching dramas.

As for the occasional apparition to fulfill people's wishes, isn't it a bit similar to the rewards from local tyrants in previous lives?
In short, Lin Xiaoyao felt quite similar.

And because there are so many temples, he has added countless eyes and ears. As long as he wants to, there are thousands of miles in this area, and there is nothing big or small. If Lin Xiaoyao wants to understand, he can't escape his gaze.

In short, it's pretty good in front of the fairy master.

As for the third point, I have another vest, which can be used to pretend.

Lin Xiaoyao is planning to stay in the sect, and will never be born unless he restores his cultivation as a saint.

Being low-key is his principle of conduct, and being a little transparent is also what he has always hoped for.

But then again, as a time traveler, a life that cannot be pretended is obviously incomplete.

It is impossible for him to endure loneliness. He really waits until he recovers as a saint before going out to pretend...

But Lin Xiaoyao didn't want to attract the boss's attention.

He needs to be safe and not reveal his identity.

What should I do?
Very simple.

Coming from the Internet age, he already knew the optimal solution.

Put on a vest.

There is a saying in the game circle in the previous life, you never know whether the teammate sitting on the other side of the screen is a dog or not.

That's why Lin Xiaoyao took great pains in Huayu Sect to get the identity of a senior patriarch who didn't want to show up.

So much effort, why?

Not just two words... Pretentious.

Pretending makes me happy.

The same is true in front of the eyes.

This temple is a windfall though.

But Lin Xiaoyao found that he had an extra layer of vest.

Moreover, this vest is more useful, more concealed, and easier to pretend.

This is the third benefit.

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So during this period of time, Lin Xiaoyao had a very happy time, and he was not bored when he passed the time.

Sign in every day, clean up, connect to the idol to watch dramas, and give a reward when you feel good... No, it is the apparition to fulfill the wishes of the believers.

It's really a bit of the joy of playing with mobile phones in the previous life.

This little day is... beautiful.

But happiness is always short-lived.

How could it be possible for the treacherous world of cultivating immortals to remain calm all the time?

Early this morning, the calm was broken.

Lin Xiaoyao, who always liked to sleep until he woke up naturally, was woken up by the simple and melodious bell.

"This is?"

Lin Xiaoyao sat up, took a deep breath, and controlled her resentment of being woken up early in the morning.

After all, his current strength is no small matter, if he really allows this resentment to erupt, I am afraid that by the time he wakes up, the main rudder of Huayuzong will have been dismantled.

Then don't cry to death?
Where else can I go to find such a good sign-in place where I can live quietly?

Listening to the bell, Lin Xiaoyao's expression became clear.

The Feather Bell will not ring easily, could it be that a foreign enemy has come?

He frowned, and quietly released his divine sense.

Cover the four fields.

Immediately, the whole chief rudder, all the immortal cultivators, every move, no matter they were talking loudly or whispering in low voices, everything big or small, was included by his divine thoughts.

Even if it is protected by a formation, it is useless.

No one can escape the eyes and ears of a saint.

"Mist Moon Immortal Palace?"

"A hundred thousand miles of power..."

"I have always had a rift with my sect."

"The young master is visiting."

Lin Xiaoyao chewed on these key words.

Immediately, a playful look appeared on his face, and he sneered: "It seems that the other party is really kind and doesn't come, and those who come are not kind."

But there was no fear or apprehension on his face.

On the contrary, a little eager to try.

After all, it has been quiet for so long, even though it can be connected to wifi... Ah bah, it's my idol to pass the time.

But even if it is a mobile phone from the previous life, it will be boring after playing for a long time, let alone this one?
Lin Xiaoyao twisted his neck, and smiled secretly: "This group of people are not kind, could it be that they are sent to your door to make yourself pretend?"

This is really interesting.

Of course, having said that, he didn't intend to make a move right away.

Let's watch the fun first.

Wait until the critical moment, preferably in the nick of time, and then jump out and pretend to be aggressive.

No, I can't come out.

I want to continue to be a little transparent in the sect, I am just a little monk in the Qi refining period.

This dude must pretend to be clever, and he must continue to stay in the dark. No matter what, the persona of the boss behind the scenes cannot collapse.

Thinking of it this way, Lin Xiaoyao was immediately in high spirits.

I just feel that the sky is clear and the sun is shining, and the resentment of being woken up in the morning is gone.

I didn't even care about eating, so I ran over to watch the fun.

After all, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be in danger in a hundred battles. This pretense does not mean that you can just pretend to be pretending. You must look at the right time to achieve the best results.

"The sun is shining in the sky, the flowers are smiling at me, and the little bird said, early morning, why are you pretending to be in a good mood..."

Lin Xiaoyao walked forward quickly while humming the lyrics he changed.

Unlike him who is in a good mood at the moment and feels that someone is coming to give away the head, the entire senior management of Huayu Sect is gloomy and dignified.

The person is not good!
You big brothers, of course you know the grievances between our sect and Wuyue Immortal Palace.

Although he didn't break his face, the opponent's strength is far from being comparable to his own. Now the young master of the opponent is visiting, although the words in the invitation letter are polite.

But everyone is not stupid, who doesn't understand that this is the weasel's uneasy and kind heart for the chicken!
But it's okay to know that the enemy is strong and we are weak. Although they knew that the opponent's visitor was not kind, but before tearing their faces, everyone could only hold their noses and welcome the opponent's party.

Along the way, there was a lot of rhetoric.

On the surface, there is a group of harmony, but there have been several times of verbal confrontation and temptation.

Lin Xiaoyao mixed among the disciples, like everyone else, looking at the main hall in the distance, watching the bustle.

Just different from others.

Right in front of him at this moment, the magnificent and simple building is shrouded in a light blue light curtain, which isolates all divine thoughts from prying eyes.

Therefore, the surrounding brothers could only see a blur in their eyes, and could not hear a single word in their ears.

So everyone could only whisper their guesses, and their expressions were a little anxious.

There is no impenetrable wall in the world. Although they don't know the details, they also understand that the Wuyue Immortal Palace is not on good terms with our sect.

Although Lin Xiaoyao had the same expression as them, it was all a fake acting.

Although the restrictions around the main hall can prevent other people's spiritual prying eyes, they have no effect on him.

At this moment, Lin Xiaoyao could see everything in the palace clearly, and everyone's conversations did not miss a single word.

(End of this chapter)