I was tricked by the yandere villain Master all the way to my ascension

"I didn't mean to disturb you, please don't blame me."

Hearing this voice, the two of them looked around and saw an old man in sackcloth kneeling on the ground and kowtowing.

A bucket of water was knocked over at his feet and the hem of his clothes got wet without even noticing.

Jiang Lijiu swept his consciousness and found that the person coming was just an ordinary mortal.

Thinking of this, she restrained her murderous intent, "In the dead of night, deep in the mountains and old forests, why is the old man here?"

The old man trembled in fright when he heard the girl's cold and calm voice, and said quickly: "Return... to the gods, I am the master of this temple, and I have grown up in the temple."

"On weekdays, I offer incense to the God of Flowers and live by the offerings."

"Unexpectedly, more than 30 years ago, a banshee came and took over this place because she was greedy for the beauty of the Flower Goddess statue."

"The old man was also let off for serving the Flower Goddess. In addition to occasionally receiving pilgrims and cleaning the dust, he also had to prepare hot soup for her to bathe in every day. That's why I accidentally disturbed you two."

"That's it." Jiang Lijiu dispelled the illusion with a wave of his hand.

The Flower Temple has been restored as before. It is a little dilapidated, but it has been taken care of cleanly. It can be seen that the old temple owner is very attentive.

She raised her head, and a gold-plated statue of a god came into view. The man stood proudly, with a tall and elegant figure and elegant clothes. She felt that he would soar in the wind in the next second.

His eyes moved upward, falling on the fingers with distinct joints, and a lifelike pear blossom caught his eye.

Li Sheng said that he had been in Guiyuan Continent for more than ten thousand years, traveled all over the mountains, rivers, and corners of the world, suppressing his evil thoughts and doing good deeds, just to get her back.

Thinking of this, Jiang Lijiu walked slowly to the incense table, picked up a stick of incense and lit it on the crackling oil lamp.

The curls of sandalwood covered a pair of cold eyes, making it difficult to see the expression behind them.

She bowed down devoutly, like a believing woman.

At that moment, an inexplicable force between heaven and earth penetrated into Shen Yujin Lingtai.

The remnant soul of Li Sheng solidified a little, and there was a slight fluctuation, as if it would wake up at any time.

"Master, let's go."

Jiang Lijiu's voice as calm as water brought Shen Yujin back to his senses, "Don't worry, wait first."

"What else?"

"I thought of a way to fill Shen Mian's soul as soon as possible."

"How to do?"

"Huh~"

Shen Yujin chuckled, "If Xiao Jiuer wants to know, just follow me here."

He turned around and came to an open space and sat down.

Jiang Lijiu followed, standing with his back against the vermilion pillar and holding his sword, watching quietly as his master took out a piece of fragrant pear wood and began to carve it.

The old man kneeling on the ground in the distance never dared to raise his head.

The lights are dim and the light and shadow are intertwined.

Time passed bit by bit, and Shen Yujin finally completed the statue before dawn.

It is a little girl carved in pink and jade sitting on a lotus platform.

Then, on the base, he wrote in cinnabar, "Xiaoling Mountain, the daughter of the Flower Goddess, Shen Mian."

Then he raised his head and asked, "Xiao Jiu'er, do you have any gold?"

"Have."

Jiang Lijiu took the storage bag from Najie and threw it out.

Shen Yujin took a few ingots of gold ingots, melted them with spiritual power, and then painted them bit by bit with a brush.

The first ray of light penetrated through the carved window and reflected on the little girl Jin's body, shining brightly.

His pupils flashed with a faint light, one black and one white, and his long ink-dyed hair flew up in an instant, like falling snow.

"Squeak... squeak..."

The statue on the altar moved stiffly, and finally became the image of holding a flower in one hand and holding a baby in the other.

The corners of Jiang Lijiu's lips curved.

Shen Yujin took a few more gold coins and placed them on the wooden table. When he turned around, his spotless clothes were as red as fire.

"The evil spirits here have been eliminated. The old temple master will use the money to repair the temple. When everything is settled, your frail and sick wife will be safe and sound."

"The Flower Goddess has a daughter named Shen Mian. Let's worship her together from now on."

As soon as the low-alcohol magnetic voice reached his ears, the old man raised his head suddenly and saw a man standing against the light with a smile on his face.

In the haze, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes still make people fascinated.

Plus red clothes and white hair.

The old man couldn't help shouting, "Are you...the God of Pear Blossoms?"

"Probably so."

Shen Yujin also didn't expect that he, who had been a great devil for a lifetime, would actually be made a god in the mortal world.

He looked back at the girl, his eyes moving slightly, "Isn't Xiao Jiuer anxious to catch Yaoxie?"

"Ah."

Jiang Lijiu stepped forward and locked hands with him.

As soon as he raised his eyes to take a look at the huge statue, he was swept up by a spiritual power, a random teleportation talisman burst out with a burst of dazzling fluorescence, and the two disappeared on the spot.

"Congratulations to the Flower God!"

The old temple master was about to kowtow to say goodbye, when suddenly he fell to the ground.

The feeling of weightlessness made him open his eyes instantly, and he realized that he was lying on the ground at some point, and said to himself: "Why did I fall asleep?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly caught a glimpse of the little girl in the lotus in the hand of the statue on the high platform.

The statue of the Flower God originally held a flower in one hand and carried it behind his back with the other.

Unexpectedly, he had a dream, and the statues of gods changed according to the scene in the dream, and there were even a few ingots of gold placed on the incense table.

"The God of Flowers comes to this world to protect the people and slay demons."

Thinking of the dream, the flower god said that the begonia flower demon was dead, and that after he repaired the temple, his wife, who was lingering on the sick bed at home, would recover.

The old man cried with joy, lit a stick of incense, knelt on the futon, and bowed heavily, "Don't worry, Goddess of Flowers, I will definitely live up to your trust."

……

"How did Master know that the old man had a wife who was seriously ill?"

Jiang Lijiu, who was walking on a path deep in the mountains and dense forests, stopped and turned his head, his eyes falling on the handsome profile of the man beside him.

Shen Yujin's lips curled up slightly, pretending to be inscrutable, "Want to know?"

"Ah."

Jiang Lijiu nodded.

Just listen to what he said: "There is no free lunch in the world. Xiao Jiuer has something to ask for as a teacher, so he must show sincerity."

So he quickly stepped forward and placed a kiss on Shen Yujin's lips.

"Is sincerity enough?"

"not enough."

As soon as Shen Yujin finished speaking, his lips were bitten hard.

The little girl asked again: "Is Master satisfied this time?"

He smiled, "It's okay."

Then he raised his hand and ruffled Jiang Lijiu's hair, no longer trying to show off, "It's Li Sheng's sleeping soul."

"I experienced a world-ending catastrophe, and my master was injured by an aura of an alien spirit. I recalled many past events."

"Whether it's life or being a teacher, we are one and the same. The road we have traveled over the past ten thousand years is too long."

"If the soul is not dispersed, there will not be any reincarnation, just because the law of heaven does not allow it."

"But there is a benefit. The power of faith in the world will give strength to the souls that have not been reincarnated. In the world, you can also hear what the world wants and choose whether to help."

"The old temple master burns incense every day to pray for his wife's good health."

Having said this, he put his long arms around and locked the girl in front of him in his arms, "He is also a long-term lover, so it would be nice to help."

Unexpectedly, Jiang Lijiu raised his head, came close to his eyes, and asked seriously: "Will it have any impact on Master?"

Shen Yujin felt warm in her heart and hugged him tighter, "It doesn't have a big impact. At most, it's been a bit unlucky recently."

Jiang Lijiu wanted to ask again, but was dragged away by Shen Yujin. He changed the subject as he walked, "Xiaoling Mountain is coming soon. Let's take the invitation from the Begonia Flower Demon and sneak into the ghost camp."