Chapter 225: Face to face with Wu Shengma, my daughter is five years old [please vote]
The spring rain fell in patter.
When it hits the black tiles, it makes a ticking sound like the ticking sound of a clock when its hands are moved.
Under the eaves, Lao Chen, who was brushing his teeth, stood up immediately.
Looking over from a distance, a look of worry appeared on the old face.
Temple Secretary?
And he is still the temple chief of Daocheng Town!
You must know that the Temple Suppression Division established by the imperial court in Yidaodao City not only suppresses the weird temples, but also has the purpose of fighting against Shenzong.
Therefore, Daocheng Town Temple Secretary is definitely an extraordinary force.
It is far beyond what Jinguang Mansion Daocheng can compare with.
It is a real behemoth, not much worse than the authentic Qianyuan Shen Sect. Although there is a gap in the background, the temple guards who can be sent to Daocheng by the imperial court are all first-class masters. .
Inside the house, Zhang Ya also walked out, frowned, and trotted over quickly.
"Ms. sir..."
Li Che raised his hand and patted her shoulder gently.
"It's okay. Mr. Xie has something to do with me. I'll just go there."
Li Che smiled gently.
His attitude was very gentle and there was no trace of anxiety or worry at all.
"As a second-class guest of Qin Tian Jian, Qin Tian Jian organized an event to go to the Weird Temple to see the temple gods, so I went along with it. Later, the Weird Temple disappeared... maybe it was a coincidence."
Li Che's tone was very calm, comforting his wife.
Xie Jing looked at Li Che's appearance and couldn't help but feel admiration in his heart.
After all, most of the monks who are invited by the Temple Town Secretary will feel uneasy in their hearts.
The Temple Town Division is an extremely scary place for practitioners in the world. The Town Temple Division is dedicated to dealing with the forces of the weird temple. There are so many powerful people. Although the number of gods is not large, each one is extremely powerful.
Once you join the Zhenmiaosi, if something happens, it is basically impossible to escape.
Li Che's calm and composed appearance made Xie Jing immediately give up his doubts about Li Che.
Before Xie Jing came, he had indeed doubted Li Che.
After all, there are some coincidences.
Did Li Che encounter such coincidences?
The two strange temples where Li Che went to see the gods disappeared mysteriously and disappeared from the world. How can people not think of this?
"Thank you, sir, let's go."
"Those who are pure will be pure themselves." Li Che, who was wearing an ink-colored shirt, said with a gentle smile.
Xie Jing expressed sincere admiration: "Please."
After patting Zhang Ya again and telling her not to worry about her own safety, Li Che and Xie Jing left Liuxiang Lane, boarded the chariot of the Temple Town Secretary, broke through the sloping curtain of spring rain, and headed towards the Temple Town Secretary. go in the direction.
In the carriage, a charcoal stove is boiling water, and the boiling water is scalding hot, soaking the buds of early spring. Two or three green tea tips are thrown into the teacup, and when rolled by the scalding boiling water, they stretch out as if they were stretching.
The transparent tea slowly turned green.
Xie Jing and Li Che talked about many things, mostly about what happened in Jinguang Fucheng.
The two come from the same city, and their relationship with each other will be closer.
"The imperial court will dispatch a new governor-general to the Temple Supervisor of Jinguang City. The strange temple of the Eight-Armed Hell Lotus Wrath Third Prince will probably fall into a long period of calm after the resonance of the temple gods. Next If there is a riot, things may be quite big..."
"Perhaps when the time comes, I may be transferred back to Jinguang Fucheng."
Xie Jing took a sip of tea and said with a smile.
"Oh? You, the Temple Supervisor, think there will be a big riot in the Third Prince's Weird Temple in Jinguang Mansion?"
Li Che asked doubtfully.
"That is necessary. Compared with the other four strange temples, the Third Prince's strange temple is a strange temple that appeared in a relatively short period of time. Every strange temple will have a major riot..."
"Such a riot... was called the 'Temple God's Return' by the ingenious chief eunuch of the Qin Tian Jian in the capital city."
"Every Four Imperial Weird Temple has experienced it. Before the 'Ascension of the Temple God', the Four Imperial Weird Temple was not in much danger. Even if the divine infection spread, it was still within control."
"This is also the reason why neither the Shenzong nor the imperial court has sent strong men to station in the Third Prince's strange temple. However, when the 'Temple God Returns Light' is turned on and the temple god resurrects from death, Jinguang Mansion may become the center of the whirlpool. …”
"There will definitely be more than one great god or martial saint coming by then."
Xie Jing said softly.
He leaned on the soft backrest of the carriage, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"and……"
"I think the Third Prince's Weird Temple in Jinguang Mansion may be a little different from the other Four Imperial Weird Temples..."
"I have experienced it in the two strange temples of the Four Emperors in Qianyuan Daocheng..."
"Whether it's the weird temple of the [Three-Eyed True Monarch of the Miao Dao Xian Sheng] suppressed by the Qianyuan Shenzong, or the [Jiuchudang] suppressed by the Su family, the Zhou family, the Yun family, and the Zhong family. Demon Killing Evil Canopy] Weird Temple..."
"It's not as scary as the strange tower of the Third Prince's strange temple."
Xie Jing held the sword, with a dazed look in his eyes.
"It was a full-moon night. I had never even entered the strange temple of the Third Prince. I was just vaguely aware of...many terrifying existences outside the strange fog, as if they were wandering by in formation."
"That kind of terrifying level of oppression that makes the divinity and blood in my body unable to flow even if it leaks a little bit..."
"It really makes me despair."
Xie Jing said softly.
"I don't know if it's an illusion, but I know...it won't be false."
Xie Jing said in a deep voice.
"It's just that since then, I've never seen anything like 'gods parading through the streets' again."
"The Temple Director of Daocheng Town also sent the Grand Master of the Harmony of Heaven and Man to investigate, but... nothing was found."
"They said I might be hallucinating while practicing swordsmanship, but I think I can't be wrong."
Xie Jing's voice was a little low.
He seemed to have forgotten Li Che's existence and simply wanted to find someone to talk to.
Li Che fell into silence.
He couldn't help but think of the scene he saw with Xingxing Tong in the mist.
Isn't it somewhat similar to what Xie Jing said about "gods parading through the streets"?
only……
It is not the gods who parade in the streets.
But...
Endless evil spirits!
Li Che did not respond to Xie Jing, and even showed a bit of horror and surprise on his face.
"Thank you, Sir...what you said is really scary."
Li Che said.
Xie Jing was startled and smiled bitterly.
"Master Li, just think of it as nonsense."
The car is rolling, the spring rain is crushing it, and the accumulated water is cracked like a mirror.
The carriage arrived in front of the temple-zhensifuyamen, which occupies a very large area in Qianyuan Daocheng.
It is the same as the temple town hall in Jinguang Mansion, or in other words, the temple town hall halls in various places have a similar layout, with pavilions arranged one after another.
In each pavilion, there are many priests from the temple administration department who are processing official documents and recording information collected from various places.
Xie Jing led Li Che through the bluestone-paved avenue of the temple town hall.
Soon, they arrived in front of a majestic and magnificent pavilion deep in the mansion.
"Master Li, please."
Li Che nodded and stepped into the building.
After Xie Jing clasped his fists and saluted towards the inside of the building, he closed the vermilion door.
As the door closed, it seemed as if even the light was cut off.
The main hall of the building is very large and very spacious. There are bookshelves built with spiritual wood one after another. The bookshelves are filled with many books.
Li Che glanced at them, and they were all related to the weird temple.
"Coming?"
Suddenly, from behind a bookshelf, a middle-aged man in a gray shirt slowly walked out.
A very elegant middle-aged man, with thick black hair full of vitality tied up with a military rope.
He dusted the books in his hands and blew the dust off them.
He waved to Li Che cordially.
"Are you Master Li Che Li?"
"sit."
The middle-aged man said with a faint smile. There was a unique feeling of lightness and calmness about him.
However, the [Dragon Elephant King Kong] Dao Fruit in Li Che's chest began to beat violently!
It seemed that what he was facing was not an elegant and easy-going middle-aged Confucian scholar, but an extremely terrifying Qi-blood monster! The terrifying flesh and blood King Kong!
Very strong, extremely powerful!
The physical elixir in Li Che's dantian beat violently, but he controlled the Dragon Elephant Vajra Dao Fruit to maintain the blood flow without much change.
Martial Saint? !
Is it the Martial Saint? !
Li Che’s heart was shaken.
Is the middle-aged Confucian scholar in front of me a martial saint? !
Li Che didn't know, but to be able to have such a big reaction in him now...
Even You Liqing, who has three flowers on his head, doesn't feel so oppressive.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was flipping through the books and seemed to notice that Li Che's attitude was a little cautious, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.
He smiled and said: "Don't be so nervous... I just came here to chat with you. After all, you are the second-class guest of Qin Tianjian. Although you are not an official hired by the imperial court, in a strict sense, you can be regarded as a colleague of mine." ”
"I am one of the two chief governors of Qianyuan Daocheng, Yuwen Wenlong."
Li Che sat on the wooden Taishi chair.
"Did you know that the two strange temples you went to have mysteriously disappeared?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked while flipping through ancient books.
Although his eyes never fell on Li Che, there was an invisible sense of oppression.
Li Che shook his head.
The answer was spotless.
He believed that Yuwen Wenlong could not find any clues. As long as he did not admit it, no one would know that he had done something good.
That's right, isn't it a great thing to let the weird temple disappear from the world?
Li Che never leaves his name when he does good deeds.
"Isn't it a good thing that the weird temple disappeared...?"
Li Che looked honest and responsible.
Yuwen Wenlong In fact, the powerful spiritual consciousness has been locked on Li Che, but he did not find anything strange.
After a while, Yuwen Wenlong closed the ancient book and his eyes finally fell on Li Che.
However, Yuwen Wenlong did not answer Li Che's question.
"Okay, Master Li will go back first... the disappearance of the strange temple, Master Li was present both times, maybe it is really a coincidence."
Yuwen asked the dragon to issue an order to expel guests.
Li Che stood up and bowed with his fists.
"Then I wish Governor Yuwen to solve the case as soon as possible and find the culprit who caused the strange temple to disappear between heaven and earth."
Yuwen Wenlong smiled and nodded slightly.
When Li Che left the pavilion, Xie Jing was already waiting outside.
Wait until the figure disappeared into the hazy spring scenery.
Yuwen Wenlong, who was wearing a gray Confucian shirt, slowly looked away.
"Li Che..."
"Not him."
"The aura is too weak... The physical body is very strong and hides the cultivation level, but it is just a post-grandmaster realm..."
"Moreover, divinity does not have the aura of those two temple gods..."
Yuwen Wenlong tapped his fingers lightly on the table.
As for whether Li Che can hide his cultivation in front of him...
Yuwen Wenlong smiled. Having this idea was simply an insult to his own cultivation.
He opened the book, and what was recorded in it was Li Che's life starting from working as a mover for a woodcarving shop in Feilei City.
"It's only been four years... from a small aristocratic woodcarving shop in a small town to becoming the second-class guest minister of Qin Tian Jian?"
"She is good at machine manufacturing, and she gave birth to a child prodigy daughter with a thousand feet of purple energy. She was admitted to the authentic sect of Shen Sect. In just four years, the father climbed from a small town to Daocheng because of the daughter's wealth."
He took the wolf hair and dipped it in thick ink.
His eyes became deep, with a hint of wisdom that could see through everything.
Then he slowly wrote two words next to Li Che's name.
【horse noodles】
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Xie Jing sent Li Che back to Liuxiang Lane.
"Sir Xie, do you know what kind of cultivation Mr. Governor Si has?"
Before parting, Li Che asked curiously.
Xie Jing laughed: "Do you seem to be depressed, like everything is being seen through?"
Li Che nodded without comment.
Yes, that spiritual consciousness was so strong that Li Che had to use the Dragon Elephant King Kong Dao Fruit to leak out some energy and blood, exposing his cultivation from the initial stage of a grandmaster to the post-grandmaster stage.
"Master Governor Si is a new martial artist... not weak to the great god of the divine fetus."
Xie Jing just said something mysteriously.
Then he said goodbye and left. "Martial arts can fight the divine fetus, so of course he is the Martial Saint..." Li Che's eyes flickered.
This was the first time he saw Wu Sheng.
It was indeed terrifying, the energy contained was so majestic, as if an avalanche equivalent to tens of thousands of divine chess pieces exploded at the same time.
And the most important thing is that Yuwen Wenlong was able to suppress all this energy in his body without leaking it, and he was able to successfully control it.
Really scary and powerful!
This was the first time that Li Che faced the Martial Saint directly. Even though the Martial Saint was in a state of truce with his energy and blood stored up, he still felt a creepy feeling.
"Can't beat it...can't beat it at all..."
Li Che let out a breath.
"New Martial Saints like Yuwen Wenlong are so terrifying. How terrifying should a vassal king like Ji Moli, who has reached the ultimate level of Martial Saint and is also a great god with a divine fetus... be terrifying?"
A strong sense of crisis suddenly enveloped Li Che's head.
Not seeing the Martial Saint is like a frog in a well watching the moon.
After meeting Wu Sheng, I realized that... I had underestimated Wu Sheng's power.
Previously, in the strange temple of the third prince, the resonance of the temple gods broke the martial saint's will hidden in Ji Haihui's bloodline by Ji Moli, giving Li Che the illusion that the martial saint was nothing more than that.
Li Che patted his face.
"This world is dangerous. The previous method of watching the moon in a well is not stable enough and must be changed."
"Any enemy should be treated with great courtesy."
After taking a look at the misty spring scenery, Li Che turned around and entered the courtyard.
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The spring rain falling on the black tiles is like water drops falling continuously on a leaky copper bell, with an endless ticking sound as it cracks and shatters.
Time passes slowly between the halo and breakage of the spring rain.
Since that day when the Temple Superintendent took Li Che away for investigation but found no results, Li Che no longer visited the temple as a guest of Qin Tian Jian.
However, Li Che did not give up on summoning the gods of strange temples.
After all, according to Li Che's training plan, if his Seven Emotions and Divine Desires were to transform into divine forms, it would be best to use the method of summoning gods from temples.
Therefore, Li Che did not give up, but found another way and chose an extremely stable method so that no one could discover his method.
Although Li Che no longer goes to visit the temple gods, the Qintian Supervisor will still organize guests to visit the temple gods, because only by visiting the temple gods can the level of the wood carving masters be improved.
And Li Che can hide the flying thunder chess piece on the Qintian prisoner's guest who is about to enter the strange temple.
After entering the strange temple, Li Che remotely controlled the flying thunder chess bullets and hid them in the strange temple.
It's like planting a seed.
In addition, Li Che just kept dropping chess pieces.
Like a mature and steady chess player, he is constantly making moves.
All the ones he chose were Seven-Yuan Weird Temples, and he hid flying thunder chess pieces in all five of the seven-Yuan Weird Temples.
It would take about half a month before Li Che would enter the strange temple late at night and perform a low-key ritual to summon the gods.
Under such circumstances, the days went on in an orderly manner.
Li Che went to the Shendiao Ridge once and asked about the time of the elders' assessment.
The first time I went there, one of the reception elders at Shendiao Ridge saw that Li Che was so young and almost drove him away.
If Li Che hadn't taken out Jiao Shaoqiu's recommendation jade pendant, the other party might not even have given Li Che a chance to speak.
This also made Li Che feel that Shendiao Ridge valued experience.
No wonder Jiao Shaoqiu said that it was a bit difficult for him, Li Che, to become the elder of Shendiao Ridge...
He needs to compete with too many wood carving masters from all over the world, all of whom have decades or even hundreds of years of experience in the craft.
Li Che has only been studying wood carving for how many years...
Naturally, he was not favored by others, but for the sake of Jiao Shaoqiu's token, the other party still received Li Che and told Li Che that he would be notified in advance if the elder examination was to begin.
Therefore, Li Che's chance to obtain a quota in Shenzong in a short period of time is out of the question for the time being.
However, fortunately, Li Che could take Zhang Ya to see Xixi at any time in the dead of night.
At the beginning, the plaque on the mountain gate's Qiankun Daoyun would be perceived and given some reaction because of Li Che's appearance.
Later, the plaque on the Qiankun Daoyun began to rot, allowing Li Che to come in and out.
Zhang Ya could see her daughter every day, but she didn't miss her that much, and she put more energy and effort into the cultivation of martial arts and divinity.
With Li Che's abundant resources provided, Zhang Ya has no shortage of resources for her practice.
Therefore, as time passed bit by bit, Li Che began to immerse himself in cultivation, and his life began to become regular.
He used the generous gifts from his previous enemies from the Qintian Prison to exchange for a piece of five-old spirit wood called [Blood Thunder Glazed Dragon Bone Wood], as well as many six-level spirit trees.
After the spirit wood arrived, Li Che began to make the mechanism beast [Xueyang Nine Gods Vajra Ape] from the Tang Organization Records given to him by Brother Tang Sanjia, the master of the Divine Eagle Ridge of Jinguang Mansion!
The sixth level high-level machine beast!
But this is definitely a huge project.
The entire machine beast has a total of 139,872 machine parts all over its body. Each part requires Li Che to polish and make it manually.
And they have extremely high requirements for accuracy!
In addition, this machine beast also needs the arrangement of the nine machine seals. The nine machine seals need to be driven into the parts. There are a total of 10,000 parts that need to be entered into the nine machine seals. The order cannot be wrong. The printed mark cannot be wrong.
Fortunately, Li Che has a painting fairy clone.
I directly opened the fairy clone in the painting and began to study it intensively!
In addition to studying machine beasts, Li Che has also been obsessed with refining the Seal of the Corpse God these days.
This Seal of the Corpse God was beaten hard by the Ape God, but it was still very strong. It was extremely difficult for Li Che to refine it!
Somewhere, there is an invisible force that wants to hinder his refining.
Li Che persevered and bombarded every day with the power of black and white.
Slowly, he finally pried open the cold seal of the Seal of the Corpse God and began to refine it.
Practicing boxing every day, cultivating divinity, making machine beasts, and beating the mark of the corpse god...
The life was extremely fulfilling!
During these days, Li Che didn't even go to clear out the evil elements of the Corpse God Cult hidden in Qianyuan Dao City.
Because there is no need. When he completes the refining of the Seal of the Corpse God, all the evil people of the Corpse God Cult...
Seeing him was like seeing a corpse god, oppressed by the supreme rank.
Li Che could easily suppress them directly.
When the time comes, it will be easy to kill, without even causing too much trouble.
The days in Daocheng are too peaceful. The huge Daocheng is like a huge machine, constantly running.
The days passed smoothly day by day.
After spring comes summer, and after the summer cicadas have exhausted their life, autumn comes.
The maple leaves dyed the clouds on the horizon red, and a sharp chill came from the north.
Heavy snow drifted in the sky.
The cold wind is rustling, biting and freezing.
Qianyuan Daocheng, a strange seven-yuan temple under the jurisdiction of the Su family.
Li Che clenched his fingers, accompanied by a piece of falling snow.
Appearing in the strange temple, the white candlelight danced, and the firelight turned into a faint green in an instant!
It was a female temple goddess holding a flower basket, sitting on the altar, dignified and a bit evil.
"The Divine Temple God of Sorrow..."
Li Che wore a bamboo hat and a bull demon mask on his face. He raised his hand and gently brushed away a piece of fallen snow on his black robe.
The next moment, the body suddenly swelled, and one after another, nine ferocious and trembling dragon tendons bulged from the back, like the color of red-hot iron, and the exposed skin was like fine iron that had been tempered for thousands of times.
A flick of the finger.
A crisp sound exploded, like a thunder dragon roaring.
A stick intertwined with blue lightning arcs kept spinning in the air, and finally fell into Li Che's hand.
With a "pop" sound, Li Che grasped it.
Holding the eight-treasure thunder dragon stick with one arm, Li Che's body was tall and strong, and the thick black hair under the bamboo hat began to grow crazily.
"Go upstairs!"
The divinity of the temple god was squeezed out of the divine form and integrated into Li Che's body.
The temple god who seemed to have come to life in the altar burst out with terrifying murderous intent and fought with Li Che.
The corners of Li Che's lips raised under his mask, and thirty five-element divine energy surged out crazily.
The stick shadow has bloomed like a peacock!
Hunyuan Qitian Stick!
The air flow was completely shattered, and the strong wind raged in all directions!
The explosive Qi and blood is like a boulder thrown into a lake, and the air currents spread in layers, raging and interweaving!
A moment later, the temple god was suddenly knocked away by Li Che.
With the magical power of [Calling God], he was pulled into the chessboard of heaven and earth.
Rumble——! ! !
The strange temple began to shake and roar, the walls shattered, the rubble exploded, and a huge green finger penetrated the strange palace and the strange fog, and fell hard!
Extreme anger, like rolling thunder rushing away!
However, Li Che had already disappeared.
Outside of the strange place.
A figure reached its extreme speed, tearing through the air and appearing, landing on the edge of the tumbling and treacherous barrier.
Yuwen Wenlong, who looked like a Confucian scholar, had a serious look on his face.
"Another one..."
"Another strange temple has disappeared from the world."
"Who is it?!"
"The sixth one!"
Yuwen Wenlong let out a breath.
The strong men of the Su family also came, and all of them looked extremely ugly.
"This is the fifth Seven-Yuan Weird Temple that has disappeared under the jurisdiction of my Su family!"
"Who is it? Why are you staring at me, Su Jiazhao, like this?!"
Yuwen Wenlong glanced at the strong man from the Su family lightly.
"You, the Su family, think carefully...have you offended anyone?"
After finishing his words, Yuwen Wenlong tore open the mist and crashed into it. However, his divinity was a thing of the past and the temple had long since become empty.
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Qianyuan Daocheng, Liuxiang Lane.
In the small courtyard of the workshop.
Li Che clenched his fingers and returned, the air flow surging and blowing away all the white snow in the yard.
"The seventh temple god...recruited the god successfully."
Li Che didn't even take off his bamboo hat and just sat on the ground in the courtyard.
"The seventh one, the God of Sorrow, is ready!"
Li Che thought.
The next moment, he raised his hand and placed it on the mud ball between his eyebrows.
The powerful and stormy divinity spread from the center of his eyebrows in waves!
The female temple deity holding the flower basket who was suppressed on the chessboard of heaven and earth was entangled by the shackles of divinity, and was slowly pulled into the final round of the Seven Emotions Divine Foundation.
Originally, the female temple deity wanted to resist.
But Li Che directly sacrificed the other six temple gods and stared at him.
The female temple god gave up her struggle and chose elegance instead of vulgarly stepping into Li Che's foundation.
The majestic divinity, like a boiling river and lake, surged around Li Che, causing a fierce wind to roar.
Li Che slowly opened his eyes, his black and black robes fluttering in the wind.
The vigorous hair dances wildly.
Li Che raised his hand and pressed it down with his fingers.
In an instant, all the divinity returned to the mud ball between his eyebrows, like mud sinking into the sea, without making any waves.
Throughout the courtyard, the wind stopped.
Everything became extremely quiet.
Only the white snowflakes fell on the roof, making a muffled popping sound.
Li Che stretched out his hand and turned his palm, with his palm facing the sky.
A piece of cold snow fell on his palm.
It was melted into transparent water by his hot blood.
Li Che clenched his fingers.
A smile twitched at the corners of his lips.
Raise your head...
Looking at the falling snowflakes in the sky.
I still remember that it was snowing heavily.
Carrying a frozen fish, he received the news that his wife had given birth.
“It’s that time of year again when snowflakes fall from the sky and the earth.”
"My Xixi..."
"Five years old."
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