Poverty

Chapter 663 Mastering Skyfire!Restoration of Taoism!Donkey meat is on fire!Taoist cheats!
This Xuanji Tianhuo aura is very domineering.

Li Yanchu did not expect that the fire could be recovered by relying on the fire official Baogao.

With a thought in his mind, the cloud of Dazzling Heavenly Flame just now appeared in his palm again.

There is no hindrance.

He couldn't help but smile.

"It seems that the red-haired old Taoist priest didn't grasp the flame, but used some secret method to drive it temporarily."

Li Yanchu saw the problem at first glance.

He put Xuanji Tianhuo in his palm and walked towards Cuihua.

"How? Are you okay?"

Li Yanchu asked.

Cuihua's face turned pale, and her breath was a little weak: "I'm fine...it's just that the Taoist temple is ruined."

She looked a little lonely.

Li Yanchu entrusted her with such an important task of looking after the house, but she didn't expect to be demolished in a short while.

Li Yanchu was slightly taken aback, and said with a smile: "The Taoist temple is destroyed, but it can be rebuilt. If a person loses his life, he is really gone. Next time you encounter such a hard idea, remember to run away."

He put his hand on Cuihua's shoulder, and a huge life energy flowed into her body from Cuihua's shoulder.

Now, his magic power is extremely strong, and his life energy is quite huge.

In an instant, the injuries in Cuihua's body were healed, and the spirit fire was also dispelled.

Cuihua was so comfortable that she couldn't help but want to groan.

But at this time, she was on the street, so she held back abruptly, but her face turned red.

This old Taoist priest's fire technique is really powerful... Li Yanchu took a look at Cuihua's flushed face, and increased the input of life energy in his palm.

Cuihua was just controlled by Chilong Taoist with flame power.

Almost being refined into the primordial spirit, the physical body is always in the torment of heart fire, which is extremely painful.

At this time, he was watered by Li Yanchu's mana and filled with life energy.

It's like going from hell to heaven.

Comfortable legs are a little soft.

She couldn't help but stick to Li Yanchu's body softly.

This reaction surprised Li Yanchu.

"That's not right, Cuihua's spiritual fire should be dispelled, um...it should be because it consumes too much spiritual power."

With a movement of his palm, he took out a Jintingshan jujube and let Cuihua swallow it.

……

A storm was quickly resolved.

The yamen sent arresters, and catcher Wang came in person.

Seeing the situation of Qingyun Guan, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.

"Daoist Yan Chu, what happened?"

Wang Butou asked.

"Two Taoist priests, one old and one young, acted fiercely during the day and started killing in Weicheng. They directly blew up my Qingyun Temple, and I have already beheaded them."

Li Yanchu said in a deep voice.

"There is such a thing, this thief is very courageous!"

"Daoist, don't worry, I will definitely pursue this matter and handle it impartially!"

Wang Butou said righteously.

"Thank you." Li Yanchu said with a smile.

"Does the Taoist priest know the origin of this Taoist priest? I will report it and let the court seal his Taoist temple, and personally arrest the rest of the evil." Wang Butou said majesticly.

"No need." Li Yanchu shook his head.

"Daoist Yan Chu, don't be too soft-hearted, otherwise this kind of thief will definitely be punished again and again in the future, and the law needs to be emphasized in troubled times." Wang Catcher said in a low voice.

Xiao Ran on the side looked at Wang Butou.

She is a practitioner with sensitive five senses.

They could clearly hear what Wang Butou said.

Soft-hearted?

For example, beating people out of their wits, or killing them three times in a row?

"Thank you for the reminder, Catcher Wang, but there is no need to pursue their sect." Li Yanchu said.

"How can this work?

The evil ways must not be tolerated!
Daoist Yan Chu, which Taoist monastery's demons are they? I took people to destroy their mountain gates. "Wang Catcher said in a deep voice.

"They are from Maoshan."

Li Yanchu thought about it for a while, and also thought what Wang Butou said was reasonable.

"..." Wang Butou.

Maoshan is a major Taoist sect in Qianguo.

The headmaster of Maoshan has a respectable status, and the disciples under his sect are noble, and they are all cultivators of immortality.

"What are you still doing in a daze, take this monster's body back!" Wang Catcher turned his head and reprimanded his younger brother.

Then he smiled at Li Yanchu: "Daoist Yanchu, I think what you said makes sense, just speak up if you need me."

Wang Butou is familiar with handling such matters.

Soon, he left with his servants in a hurry, and the people who were watching were also dispersed.

"Boss, what should we do?
Do you want to go to Maoshan to capture the remaining Taoist priests? "A well-built young yamen servant came up to ask.

Wang Butou kicked him violently: "Damn it! How much wine did you drink! Places like Maoshan are all immortal masters.
How can this matter be managed by us! "

The little brother didn't flatter him well, so he followed Wang Butou in desperation and returned to the county government office.

Li Yanchu looked at the ruined Qingyun Temple, feeling a little complicated.

I went out for a stroll, and in a blink of an eye, my home was gone! ?
Although this house is a bit dilapidated, after all, it has been lived in for such a long time...

"It's broken! Where's my donkey?!"

Li Yanchu froze for a moment, then looked around.

A gust of wind passed by.

Dahei ran over with hooves flicking happily, rubbing against Li Yanchu's leg non-stop.

"You're all right, Dahei! That's great!"

Li Yanchu laughed.

Dahei showed a charming and charming smile on his face, and bared his big white teeth.

"It's best if you're fine! You are the intangible cultural heritage left to me by Master. If you are gone, I can only eat donkey meat tonight."

Li Yanchu patted Dahei on the head, smiling brightly.

Dahei couldn't help but shiver.

……

Li Yanchu is now a master of Yangshen, and the court of Qian Kingdom will also build temples and palaces for him.

It is not a problem to give him the whole mountain, but Li Yan's original intention is not here.

Otherwise, Qingyun Temple would have been very popular in Weicheng long ago.

"In the past, the Taoist temple should have been blocked by people with great magic power. Now, is the secret broken, or is it too direct hatred that cannot be avoided?"

Li Yanchu's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

The old Taoist stood with Dan Chenzi, and he recognized seven or eight points. He should be the Chilong Taoist that the old master said.

He took out the Dao Chen Bead on his body and took a look, the blessing orb was still shining with divine light.

This is a magic weapon of one hundred thousand merits, which will increase his blessings and avoid disasters.

Unexpectedly, he was still seeking revenge.

He found the proprietress and sighed: "Find some carpenters and bricklayers to renovate the gymnasium."

The proprietress said: "Build it up?"

Li Yanchu shook his head: "Just return to the way it was before, with the same size and orientation."

The lady boss nodded.

She is the kind of woman who makes people feel very comfortable with each other.

He came to the Taiping Inn, where Li Yanchu and Wei Heng

Deng Deng Deng!
Deng Deng Deng!
Wang Butou went and returned.

"Daoist Yan Chu is not good! Something happened!"

Li Yanchu frowned: "What's wrong?"

"The corpse of the young Taoist priest suddenly appeared as a fraud!

Fly away and disappear! "

Wang Butou said in shock.

(End of this chapter)