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Chapter 190 Daoist Disturbance, Beauty Asks for Help!

Chapter 190 Daoist Disturbance, Beauty Asks for Help!
On the top of the mountains, a majestic palace stands tall, bathing in the essence of heaven and earth, and shining with the sun and the moon.

The palace is located at a height of thousands of feet, and auspicious clouds are shrouded in auspiciousness.

Taoist priests come in and out on auspicious clouds.

The golden plaque in front of the palace gate reads: Yunzhou Sheling Mansion in five characters.

The head of the Yunzhou Sheling Mansion is an important position in the third rank of the Taoist sect, and he is in charge of the personnel changes, defense arrangements, legal assembly supervision, and the granting of legal scriptures for all Taoist priests in Yunzhou.

There are a total of four forests in Yunzhou to open Fengtai Toulong.

Two new jungles were born under the coordination of the Taoist temple. There were originally twelve jungles under the jurisdiction of the Taoist Temple, but now there are fourteen.

Not all jungles are governed by a county.

You must know that the jungle is the source of the Taoist temples below. Some Taoist temples with weak strength are not enough to become jungles, so they are merged into other jungles.

If there is a strong person in the lineage, the Daomen will coordinate at this time to separate them from the original forest and form a new forest.

In the study of the owner's mansion.

Dozens of rows of bookshelves are neatly arranged, and a man wearing a purple gold crown and whose exact age is unclear is writing at the desk.

"Quiet Jungle, Patriarch, Qingxuan Daoist; Jungle seniority:...; branch generation fifteen branches:..."

This person is Chu Yuying, head of Sanpin Yunzhou Sheling Mansion.

At this time he is documenting and archiving the new jungle.

Of course, it's not just a matter of simply writing it down, it will be sent to various Taoist temples and jungles.

"Emperor Forest, new Taoist..."

"Meishan jungle, new Daoist Huoyun."

After the recording is completed, the problem of death will be removed next.

Chu Yuying knocked on the table.

A palm-sized Taoist priest jumped out of the table.

"Bring all the recent casualty lists above concentration."

"Yes!"

The Taoist priest transformed into a book.

Chu Yuying flipped through them one by one, crossing out the corresponding names with a red pen for the time and reason of death one by one.

The list will be eliminated, and the Taoist will not be admitted.

There are three types of human death, one is physical death, the second is social relationship death, and finally disappears from everyone's memory.This belongs to the second type. Crossing out the name means that all benefits will disappear.

Above the concentration of the mind is an indispensable base of Taoism.

In theory, the death of these people needs to be checked by the owner himself.

But generally there are good reasons, and Chu Yuying doesn't bother to care about them.

During the alchemy period, one has to be cautious.

Jie Dan has a lifespan of a thousand years, and one may die in a few decades.

This time there is actually a list.

"Chihai, in the jungle of Meishan, went mad and died suddenly on July 26. At that time, it was in the period of Fengtai throwing dragons. There were rumors that Chihai participated in the election of the Taoist Lord, and it was suspected of murder."

This is a message sent by Fellow Daoist Sun Moon Five Star Talisman.

Chu Yuying frowned, feeling something was wrong.

Then I searched to find out the list of this year's Fengtai Tossing Dragons.

"Candidates: Zao Wou-ki, Huo Yun. Supervisor: Bronze Dragon, King of Lingwu County. Before the meeting, Zao Wou-ki voluntarily gave up running for the election. No, there is no Chi Hai's name at all."

The list will be reported three months before the start of Fengtai Toulong. During this period, any casualties of the candidates will attract the attention of Taoists.

If it is not a candidate, it will only be sent to him.

"No, why not Chi Hai? Who is Zao Wou-ki?"

Chihai is in the prime of life and has 500 years to live.

How could it be possible to die suddenly at such a sensitive time.

And the intelligence of the colleagues in the Five Star Mansion is more than that.

They collected reports from previous months as well as recent reports from some people.

It turns out that Chi Hai and Huo Yun have always been competing, not this Zao Wou-ki at all.

It is impossible not to choose when it comes to running for election, and to die suddenly.

Chu Yuying thought for a while, and understood something on the spot.

boom!
Chu Yuying slapped the table, and the teacup fell to the ground and shattered.

"Well, you Huoyun, seeing that there is nothing in the way of Taoism, the old man will definitely report to the Heavenly Master, and send you to the black prison, where you will suffer from the evil wind for 800 years."

Is Taoism so easy to deceive? ,

If that's the case, then just find any reason to kill someone in the future and it's over.

Thinking of this, Chu Yuying prepared to write a letter.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

Whoa!
The door was pushed open, and a noble young man walked in.

Your son is handsome, with a black line between his eyebrows, holding a white jade fan, with a natural expression.

Chu Yuying was about to scold him, but when she saw this person, she smiled and said, "Zhengsi? Why are you here?"

"Brother Yuying!"

Zhengsi didn't answer, but walked to Chu Yuying with a smile, and saw the contents of the letter on the table.

"There is no need to send this letter!"

"why?"

"My father is in retreat, probably decades older."

"It's okay, other people can handle it, if it's really impossible, the old man will do it himself."

Chu Yuying is also a person who enforces the law impartially, and the other party's acting skills are so poor, it is simply insulting herself as a fool.

"Squeeze it first, then wait for another Jiazi, when the time comes, the younger brother will deal with it himself, this person will die..."

Shoji smiled and put the letter into his sleeve.

Chu Yuying hesitated for a moment.

If it was someone else, he would have slapped it with one slap.

What are you, how dare you interfere in your own affairs.

The person in front of him has no official or position, but his status is extremely noble, and he is the most beloved young son of the Celestial Master.

His opinion is still heard.

"Okay, let's save face for my brother, by the way, when will you go out to practice?"

"In a few years, when I break through the Purple Mansion, I plan to take up some positions in the Taoist sect. The Taoist Master of the Jungle is pretty good."

"You mean?" Chu Yuying seemed to understand something.

"Haha, that's right, my little brother will bother you."

Zheng Si went out and closed the door before leaving.

Wherever he went, the Taoist priests around him saluted respectfully, and he also smiled and nodded in response, so amiable that it made people feel like a spring breeze.

Zheng Si couldn't help thinking to himself.

Money is really easy to earn. With just a few words, I made a profit of 1000 million French coins and six top-grade magic weapons, almost half of the property in the entire Meishan jungle.

"Forget it, let you live a few more years."

……

Xuanke observes the small cave in the sky.

Song Lin finished his work and walked out of the small secret room.

The footsteps were soft, trying not to disturb the nine people who were retreating around.

After practicing for a period of time, three Dingshen emerged in the Taoist temple, namely Dian Zuo Ouyang Kun, Ghost City Dongyang, and the deacon Lu Qian.

Of the eight deacons, only three remained unsettled.

Song Lin came to the golden gate and stepped out of the cave.

Although in the past few days, the cloud of killing in the past few days has not dissipated.

He has a new sense of Taoism's struggle.

Brave and ruthless, bloody and cruel, no Taoist priests are at ease.

But if you think about it, Daotong is a brave and ruthless person from the bottom of his heart.

How could it be possible to become a master and become a good one?
Song Lin still felt that the path of reform he was taking was correct.

Cultivate disciples from the heart and promote from the merit.

Eliminate internal friction at the root, this is the rule of long-term stability.

Not only the Xuanke Temple, but even the three Taoist temples that rely on themselves are also required to do so.

I didn't care before, at least obey the rules now!

No virtue, no talismans!
Song Lin came to the study.

Daotong knocked on the door and came in.

"My Lord, this is a new letter."

"Okay, put it on the table."

Song Lin opened the letters one by one.

Since I joined the Dao Fa Hui Yuan, there have been many letters from all directions.

Some asked for advice, some abused, and some made an appointment to come and place them at the door.

"Brother Song Lin, I am..."

Seeing half of it, Song Lin shook his head helplessly, crumpled it up and threw it into the trash can.

"Neuropathy."

There are still people who invite me to scold and hype together.

Boom boom boom!
At this time, the disciple came and knocked on the door.

"It's not good, Lord Guan!"

"There is a beauty outside the mountain gate asking for help!!"

"Ok?"

The Taoist temple is in the wilderness, why do mortals still come up?Still a beauty?

……

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(End of this chapter)

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