Fellow Taoists, please respect yourself.

Chapter 29 Test
Don't hear, don't listen, don't look, don't check!
Jiang Lin looked at Dao Ji and felt a chill in his heart.

This was an event that made this earthly arhat, who had been cultivating a kind heart throughout his entire life, utter four consecutive warnings, and that made this former Buddhist sage, now a great man in the world, compromise helplessly.

Dao Ji, who is able to save all living beings and practices what he preaches, can only choose to protect the great changes in his Guanqiao!
The cause and effect, or the fuse, of this great change lies in the matter of the ghost fetus!

No wonder, no wonder the Arctic Exorcism Institute would directly issue an order, no wonder they would bestow immortal energy just because of a few ghost fetuses, this is to enhance Jiang Lin’s ability to protect himself!
Jiang Lin knew very well that although he followed the black law and had orders, in terms of strength, supernatural powers, and cultivation, he was still far behind the Zen Master Dao Ji in front of him.

A big change that even this Zen master seems helpless to deal with...

Jiang Lin thought about it, suppressed the shock in his heart, raised his eyes, and said softly: "I'm sorry, Master, your earnest words are not acceptable to me."

"Young Taoist priest, don't you want to listen?"

Dao Ji scratched his head in distress and spread his hands, saying, "In that case, I will not advise you any more. Young Taoist priest, you better be careful."

"If I ask the Zen master what the change is, he won't tell me, right?"

Jiang Lin asked curiously.

"Amitabha."

Dao Ji suddenly became serious, chanted the Buddhist name, and said nothing else.

Jiang Lin nodded, and did not ask any more questions. He just said, "No matter what the Zen master said, I am now carrying the imperial decree of Ziwei and the decree of Beiji. I will investigate this matter of the ghost fetus to the end."

"Where is the City God of Hangzhou?!"

Jiang Lin shouted loudly.

"exist!"

Luo Sanchi appeared in response and bowed.

"Let me ask you, do you obey Ziwei's command? Do you follow Beiji's decree?"

Jiang Lin looked at Luo Sanchi, his voice filled with indescribable majesty.

"As a god in heaven, I have received the order from the Jade Emperor to guard Hangzhou. I should serve the North Pole above and Fengdu below, so I will naturally obey the orders!"

Luo Sanchi answered without hesitation.

"You also heard that the Zen Master is here to protect you, not to harm you. Now, I want you to go against the Zen Master's good intentions. Do you have any complaints?"

Jiang Lin asked again.

Luo Sanchi looked at Daoji, bowed, and said apologetically: "Master, I know that you are a rare and compassionate Buddhist wise man in the Three Realms, and I am very grateful for your kindness."

"But, no matter what happens in the future, since I hold the City God's Seal, I should protect this area, even if I die, I will have no regrets."

"Not to mention, now it is the Black Law Mage who has descended with the North Pole's Decree."

"I will always remember your kindness."

"But, it is my duty, Master, please forgive me."

When Zen Master Dao Ji listened to Luo Sanchi's words, a hint of admiration flashed in his eyes, but his face still looked lazy.

"Young Taoist priest, what the monk said is correct. This City God is a good official."

As he said this, he turned around and staggered out of the City God Temple.

Jiang Lin and Luo Sanchi watched the figure of the arhat on the ground gradually going away, each with their own thoughts.

Luo Sanchi’s idea was very simple. Since there was an order, he had to obey it. So what even if he died?
What's more, I am a righteous god after all.

Although there are countless countries in the four continents and even more city gods, they are in the ancestral home of the human race in the Southern Continent.

In this era where humanity is at the forefront, its importance is self-evident.

He just didn't believe that some kind of catastrophe could kill him. Even if he died, no matter how busy Heaven was, they would still have to send people to apprehend the murderer!

But Jiang Lin thought it was more complicated.

Zen Master Daoji didn't seem to be giving a warning, but rather... testing something...

He seemed to be testing whether he would act firmly.

Jiang Lin didn't have any evidence, but he just had this intuition, he wanted to catch up and find out everything.

But he also knew that if Zen Master Dao Ji didn't want to say it, no matter how much he begged and threatened, he wouldn't say a single word.

"Mage."

Luo Sanchi looked at Jiang Lin and said, "The Master has ordered that I will pass on every detail, and I will personally monitor and investigate Hangzhou inch by inch."

"It's almost dawn, shall I take you back first?"

Jiang Lin nodded silently without saying anything more.

He had a question in mind. The merchant he met was obviously an expert in transporting ghost fetuses. How could Luo Sanchi not have noticed so many ghost fetuses gathered in Hangzhou?

Originally, Jiang Lin suspected that the City God was also involved.

But now it seems that is not the case.

There is nothing wrong with Luo Sanchi; the problem is the ghost fetus.

There was a huge pit hidden in this matter, so deep that even Luo Sanchi, the City God of Hangzhou, could not see it. If he was not careful, he would fall into it.

Thinking in their hearts, Jiang Lin and Luo Sanchi sat on the space magic circle again.

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the other side.

After Dao Ji left the City God Temple, it was already daylight outside and he staggered to a breakfast stall.

Then he generously put out a row of copper coins and shouted, "Boss, three meat buns!"

The crazy monk in tattered clothes ate meat-stuffed steamed buns and walked on the street with a shaky step. There was a hint of sigh in his eyes.

There is not a single spineless wizard among the black law masters of the Arctic Exorcism House...

"That's a good one to get to the bottom of."

Dao Ji muttered to himself.

"If you want to take care of it, I will be relieved. If you don't, I alone can't take care of it..."

Dao Ji looked up at the sky, not knowing what he was looking at.

"When the world is in chaos, all kinds of evil spirits will emerge."

"Although the monk has the angry eyes of a diamond, the thunder and iron fist of the black law mage is still more capable of deterring the evil spirits."

A smile appeared on Dao Ji's lips at some point.

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When Jiang Lin returned to his own Ziwei Temple, it was already noon.

Everything that needed to be arranged had already been arranged, and now all we had to do was wait for the result from Luo Sanchi.

Oh, by the way, there is also news about Bai Suzhen.

However, it now seems that even if Wang Daoren does not come to Qiantang County, Jiang Lin will have to go to Yuhang to look for him.

Among the clues Jiang Lin currently has about the ghost fetus, this Wang Daoren is obviously one of the "production lines".

Or rather, it is one of the sources.

If we catch Wang Daoren, we can follow the clues and at least get more information.

Jiang Lin pondered silently, opened the merit box, and put out his savings.

Apart from a few copper coins, the rest consisted of seventy taels of gold and fifty taels of silver.

Among them, except for the twenty taels of gold which was the "room fee" given by Ao Run, the rest were incense money from the Emperor.

God have mercy on me, Jiang Lin has never seen so much money in his two lifetimes combined.

"Let's put the renovation of the Taoist temple aside for now. We need to build a statue for the Emperor first. The current one is a bit crude."

Jiang Lin muttered to himself, counting on his fingers: "Oh, right, since I have practiced the Tianpeng method, it is reasonable that I should have a shrine statue of the Tianpeng Grand Marshal."

"We also need to build a statue of Lord Wang Ling."

"But if we really do this, the Taoist temple will have to be expanded."

"Hiss... after calculating this way, this money doesn't seem to be enough..."

Jiang Lin was a little unsure about the purchasing power of this money, because he had never seen so much gold and silver.

"Forget it, let's do it one step at a time. Let's rebuild the golden statue for the Emperor first!"

Jiang Lin finally made up his mind.

however.

"Buzz!"

A purple Taoist rhythm appeared in Jiang Lin's mind and evolved into two big words.

"Spiritual officer."

(End of this chapter)