Taoist Temple: I was broadcast live while preaching to animals

Chapter 545

I don't know how long it took, the rain and fog over Hengcheng dissipated.

The sky in Dishui Town is foggy, as if shrouded in a very thin veil, making this town a small town under the mountain in a splashed ink landscape painting.

The Five Towns Mountain and the Dripping Water View on the side are the spiritual mountains and rivers in the landscape paintings, and the ethereal Taoist temple.

In the dripping water view, the road leading from the mountain gate to the front hall is on both sides.

Hundreds of long, thin lines of lilac smoke rose diagonally, drifting in no direction.

These incense candles are all dedicated to the incense gods who are running in this plague catastrophe.

Whether they exist or have disappeared into invisibility, they deserve to be admired.

Mortals don't know their exploits, and this fireworks will be presented by Cheng Fan for the world.

Seeing such a big battle, the recovered old pilgrims and tourists couldn't help but be curious and looked around.

Xie Yusu stood aside, his face heavy as he explained the reason to everyone.

After learning the reason behind it, all the pilgrims sighed one after another, their faces flashed with a trace of sadness, and their eyes suddenly had a little more reverence when they looked at Ziyan.

Xie Yu was ordered by his master to send them down the mountain, all the way to the starting point of the road of asking the heart at the bottom of the mountain.

He was just in his early twenties, and most of the people present were his elders, so how could he stand up to so many grateful glances and words?

Xie Yu immediately returned the salute again and again, and as a result, the old pilgrims were embarrassed.

After seeing everyone leave, Xie Yu subconsciously glanced at the Temple of Question, where the gate was closed.

He shook his head, sighed deeply, and headed back to the mountain.

And at the moment.

In the Temple of Asking Hearts, the leper head shrank in a corner of the house.

At this moment, he completely changed.

The black and white hair on his leprosy head turned to silver threads overnight.

Exhausted, his face was gray and earthy, and his body was curled up in a ball, where was the spirit of the original Nether?

In front of him, the statue of the mountain god belonging to him was shattered, and not even a complete torso could be found.

Either someone else did it, or he destroyed his own idol with his own hands.

He doesn't deserve it.

Not worthy of being this mountain god.

He didn't deserve to be a god at all!

His plague had dealt a near-devastating blow to the world.

In one day and two nights, nearly a million people were killed!

Even the capital city was about to burst out.

There are also countless incense gods who have dissipated because of him.

Even if the punishment of heaven makes him lose his spirit, it is the punishment he deserves!

This is what he thinks at the moment.

At the same time, a phrase echoed in his head.

When the rain and fog covered every corner of the land of China, Cheng Fan said to him lightly:

"Before the punishment of heaven comes, you should do your duty as a mountain god." "

Do you do your duty as a mountain god...

The leper head Lao Dao looked slightly in a trance, what are the duties of

the mountain god? He once thought that stealing faith and grabbing spiritual energy from the dripping water view was the biggest obstacle for him to secure the position of the mountain god.

Didn't think about it.

The operation is as fierce as a tiger, and the clown is himself.

Lao Dao sighed, slowly got up, and walked to the bathroom.

I washed my face and looked at my decadent self in the mirror, and my figure couldn't help but feel a little stiffer.

At this moment, the toilet that was not being used suddenly began to flush automatically.

The water splashed, swirled, and finally turned into a misty sight.

A blue, green face emerged from the toilet water, and when he looked out, all he could see was the dim ceiling.

"Hmph, what about people?!"

Hearing this cold snort, Lao Dao turned his head sluggishly.

When he looked closely, the face in the toilet was none other than his top boss Lu Zu.

"The little god has seen Lord Lu Zu.

Lao Dao said in a low voice, perhaps because he knew that he was about to be punished by heaven and die, and there was no respect for the past in his tone.

Lu Zu was criticized because he was beaten by the top, and when he saw him at this time, he was even more angry, and his face was so ugly and ugly.

"Bastard, do you know how many heavenly rules you have violated, how many mortals have been killed!

, what face do you have to meet people?" "This seat sent you to the lower realm, but you poked such a big word out of this seat, do you know what crime you should be guilty of?!"

The old man's face was as earthy as the color of the earth, and he said bitterly: "The little god knows his mistake and is willing to be punished by anything."

"Rods, rods, streams, needles, denunciations... These kinds of punishments are all light for you! It is not too much to destroy the form, ten thousand lives and ten thousand deaths!" Every

time he heard Lu Zu coldly say a kind of punishment, Lao Dao's face would turn pale.

When he spoke of the extinction and the eternal life and death, his face suddenly turned pale as paper.

The so-called "extinction" is to destroy his body and soul, and completely erase his existence.

And the immortals who have experienced the punishment of "ten thousand lives and ten thousand deaths" will be thrown into the "Infernal Purgatory" and endure endless pain and torture, unable to survive or die!"

Seeking a thought cannot be temporary, unless the karma is exhausted, you can be born, so it is continuous, so it is called infinite.

Lao Dao's face turned pale, as if he was frightened.

Seeing this, Lu Zu's tone softened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "If it weren't for this seat to protect you, do you think you would still be able to be this mountain god in peace and stability now

?" Hearing this, Lao Dao was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Why did I say that the heavenly punishment has not arrived for a long time, it turns out that Lord Lu Zu has protected me?"

"That's right!"

Lu Zu raised his chin slightly, and said proudly in a tone:

" This seat is in charge of the plague department, and it is also a well-known figure in the upper realm, and those big people will more or less give me three points of thin face.

Lao Dao fell into a brief silence, he did not think that the heinous mistake he had made could be covered up.

Even if he really saved him, his conscience was a little difficult to pass.

But Lu Zu didn't pay attention to his expression, and said to himself:

"This seat will protect your life, your capital crime can be avoided, and the living crime cannot be escaped." You have to do this mountain god, and you will be deprived of all your supernatural powers after that. As

he spoke, Lu Zu's eyes rolled, and an imperceptible smile appeared on his avatar-like blue face, and he said in a deep voice:

"But you must know that this seat has also spent a lot of money to protect you! Do you remember the task assigned by this seat before the Nether?"

Old Dao nodded slowly, and said bitterly

, "Find the inheritors of the two Yin Gods, Black and White Impermanence, and kill them quietly." "

Not bad.

Lu Zu nodded slowly, and said in a cruel voice:

"I have received the news that the inheritor of black impermanence has not yet been born, and it is not ruled out that he has died from this plague you created, so you don't need to worry about him before he is born."

"But the person of the white impermanent inheritance has been haunted near the Dripping Water Temple, and he will definitely not die so easily

!" "You must find him as soon as possible and kill him

!" "If you can make meritorious contributions, your cultivation may be able to keep it!"