Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Chapter 222 The final chapter of Qingshan Cup, setting up Shijie Town (page 13)

"[Incense]...interesting..."

Ji Nian played with the card in his hand and returned to reality.

When he opened his eyes, he saw Daiyu, wearing a black robe, looking at him with her arms folded.

"Cough cough."

After a brief moment of embarrassment, the gray-robed Taoist entered the scene for a second. The wrinkles on his face were full of fatigue: "I just troubled the general."

"Humph~"

A soft hum rang out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the slightly thin figure covered in black robes turned into a stream of light and disappeared into the room.

Ji Nian briefly moved his body, holding the nine-section staff, and stood up slowly.

Suddenly, he heard a soft sigh, his nose twitched slightly, and after a slight sniff, he found a scent coming out of his body at some point.

It's the kind of incense that smells like sandalwood.

When sniffing lightly, closing your eyes slightly, you can't help but think of:

Quiet temples with morning bells ringing and smoke curling up, and old mountain dwellings with gray hair and skinny bones.

There is quite a detached and unconventional tone.

"Sit and watch the clouds roll, and laugh and talk about the vicissitudes of life."

"Too cool."

"Isn't this me?"

Ji Nian thought without any self-knowledge.

Turning around, I saw people outside the paper window, with longing figures and darkness.

"Come in, everyone."

Ji Young lowered his voice, raised his hand, and opened the paper window halfway, allowing the refreshing mountain breeze to burst into the house.

Zhang Liusan, Zhang Baiqi and others opened the door and entered the house one after another.

Several young men still had faces of shock and surprise.

Obviously, the scene that just happened shocked their worldview.

Although they were born in such an extraordinary world and have seen many "immortals" since childhood, as bankers, they are always very intuitive in judging "extraordinary".

That is the word "strength".

To put it simply, if you have little strength, it doesn’t necessarily mean you won’t be nb. If you have great strength, you will definitely be nb.

Just like the fairy who just pulled up a tree like a green onion, he threw it away as easily as a child throwing away a bamboo pole.

The thin body is in sharp contrast with the terrifying strength.

When it cracked the ground outside the Memorial Hall, it also shattered the young people's "supernatural view".

"It would be a big burden for the Taoist priest to invite such a divine general."

Everyone thought in unison, and when they looked up, they saw that the gray-robed Taoist was in even better condition than before.

He couldn't help but look at the radish whiskers scattered on the small table of the cold couch, and said to himself: "Treasures from heaven and earth... are so effective? There seem to be many in the mountains..."

"What are you thinking about?"

The gray-robed Taoist smiled gently and waved his hand in front of everyone.

Just assuming that they were frightened by the "power of the divine general", how could they have imagined that these young people were thinking about "exterminating" the spiritual roots in the surrounding safe areas.

Just to let a poor Taoist like him live for two more years.

"Pindao just made a shrine..."

Considering that Goldman Sachs once printed the appearance of most of his Kalings on wanted posters and posted them all over the town.

When he had just carved the shrine pattern, he focused on the meaning rather than the form.

If he hadn't done it himself, he wouldn't have seen any clues.

"Shrine?"

Everyone sighed in their hearts, this is also a term that has never been heard before.

Then I saw the gray-robed Taoist touch his hand and call out a wooden object that looked like a chest.

Judging from the texture, it must have been made by "Lao Huaiye" at the entrance of the village. It was just painted with a layer of red paint to make it more bright.

"This pattern..."

Faintly realizing that it might be the "immortal god" of our sect, everyone did not dare to take a closer look and lowered their heads.

"Bai Qi, Fei Yan, you two come."

One is bold and the other is thoughtful.

Very suitable for explaining things.

"When the Taoist temple is erected at the entrance of the village, you two will put this shrine inside."

"At that time, I would also like to ask my father-in-law to write the characters [increase general], [loss general], and [yellow scarf strongman] with a red lacquer pen."

"The first two are at the same height, while the latter is slightly lower."

"On weekdays, light candles, burn incense, and make offerings sincerely. When disaster strikes, immortals and gods will surely come."

The gray-robed Taoist said slowly, then raised his hand and called out two figures, one red and one blue.

It is the true body of General Zeng and his clone.

"This is General Zeng, who has two bodies."

"My sect's protector god."

"Be benevolent and generous, and care for the people."

"When Pindao is not around, if you have any trouble, you can look for him, or General Xi will be here soon."

After saying that, he raised his hand and turned the two shadows into streams of light and threw them into the divine coffin.

However, Zhang Liusan heard several different meanings from his words: "Taoist Master, are you leaving our Shijie Town?"

As soon as these words came out, several young people were immediately anxious.

The gray-robed Taoist only stretched out his palm and pressed it in the air, and everyone fell silent and listened to his words:

"Pindao is ready to settle in Shijie Town, but there are still some things in the mountains that we must go back to clean up."

"After coming out this time, Pindao also deeply realized the importance of 'fist'."

"With medical skills alone, neither the 'immortal master' nor the beast can be made to bow down."

"On the contrary, it is easy to become a prepared 'protector spirit' or delicacy in their eyes."

"Look at the long sky and the merciful earth. It's always the person with the big fist who has the final say."

"Pindao also plans to stay in seclusion for a period of time and eat everything the master left behind."

"This way, no matter what happens in the future, I can cope with it."

"It won't be like now, just boil some talisman water to attract thunder and grow a head of white hair."

Having said that, there was still silence in the room.

Obviously, this answer does not satisfy everyone.

After finally having a gentle backer and backbone, how could they let each other go away so quickly?

only……

This is the Taoist priest's wish. No matter how reluctant they are to give up, they can only support Shunyi.

"The Taoist priest will do his own thing. There will be two generals and strong men in the town to look after him. Everything will be fine."

Zhang Liusan tapped the ground with his crutch and said in a deep voice.

When the young people heard this, they all agreed: "Yes, the Taoist priest went to retreat to clean up, and we are at home!"

After that, Zhang Yan, the youngest, laughed and said, "When you come back, we will have gifts for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was immediately gouged out and stared at by his brothers.

Not for anything else.

That being said, there are no surprises.

"A gift?" The gray-robed Taoist frowned upon hearing this: "You are not allowed to put yourself in danger just to prepare something for me!"

"Don't worry, Taoist Master." Zhang Baiqi stood up and said, "We are not the 'stupid villagers' in the third uncle's story. We will never do those stupid things to make you worry."

The gray-robed Taoist sighed softly when he heard this, and then said: "The 'Master Gao Immortal' will be free to deal with it, but if there are other 'immortals' coming to invade during this period, you will be there." In front of the shrine, silently recite the name of Pindao..."

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