After this wisp of incense of faith emerged from the bearded head, it was divided into three parts and each floated towards the statue of the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing's heart moved.

"I'm sorry, Grandmaster. I don't want to steal your incense. I'm just trying it out."

Later.

Then he mobilized the magic power in his body, turned it into an invisible illusory palm, aimed at the incense of faith and fished it out.

Uh... I got nothing.

It was at this time.

All members of the mountaineering team also offered incense and bowed before the end.

"Taoist Priest, we have finished offering incense and let's go~"

The middle-aged man with a beard and the members of the mountaineering team waved to Xuan Qing and said hello before leaving.

Xuan Qing nodded slightly and watched the members of the mountaineering team leave.

....

Wait until everyone has left.

Xuanqing walked to the statue of Sanqing, looked at the incense of faith floating in the sky, and thought about how to absorb it.

"According to legend, living people cannot withstand the power of incense. Is this the reason?"

"Or maybe these incense of faith are not directed at me, so I can't absorb it?"

Judging from the current situation, there are only two possibilities.

If it's the former, then there's no other way. He can't commit suicide just for the sake of the incense of faith.

But if it's the latter, it's very easy to solve.

In the world of Journey to the West, he is [Taiji Palace selects Jinshi as the right judge of Wuleiyuan and also serves as the procurator of Thunder City (from the ninth grade)].

In the real world, he is Judge Zuo of Wuleiyuan, a ninth-grade Immortal Official Taoist.

This level is not qualified to set up a god, but it can set up a tablet. Anyway, as long as it can be worshiped by people.

"Get two tablets first, see which tablet is useful, and use which one!"

A thought moved my mind.

A piece of wood appeared in Xuanqing's hand.

He broke it off from the peach wood that had been struck by lightning for thousands of years. This wood contained the power of thunder, so it was perfect for making a tablet for the God of Five Thunder Temple.

The mana is mobilized in the Dantian.

Xuan Qing pointed his fingers together into a sword and carved it on the wood.

Swish~swish!

Sawdust was flying.

Soon, a half-meter-high tablet with the inscription "Tai Chi Palace Selects the Right Judge of Jinshi Wuleiyuan..." was made.

After the tablet was completed, he did not stop, but took out another piece of lightning-strike peach wood and carved a tablet for the "Left Judge of Wu Lei Yuan".

Looking at the two half-meter-high, smooth and round tablets of the gods.

Xuan Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Later.

He placed these two divine tablets in a conspicuous position on the lower right side of Sanqing Daozu.

"When more lay people come to offer incense, let them bow down to me too!" Xuan Qing thought in his mind with the corner of his mouth raised slightly.

....

Time passes slowly.

It's afternoon.

The Taoist temple once again welcomed two pilgrims.

One of them was a girl who looked fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing jeans and a long-sleeved T-shirt.

Her red and green hair and the word '僾伱' engraved on her T-shirt all prove that she is an unconventional girl.

But what is surprising is.

This unconventional girl held the hand of an old woman with gray hair on her temples and a rosy face.

"Grandma, look, this is the Taoist temple. Let me tell you, the temple... no, the monks and temples are useless at all. From now on, just trust the Taoists."

The sound is like a silver bell, and it sounds very pleasant to the ear, but it's a pity that this dress is not mainstream.

Hear the girl's words.

The old woman smiled and shook her head, but looked at the girl lovingly, neither agreeing nor rejecting.

The two came to the entrance of the Taoist temple.

The non-mainstream girl ran forward first, rolled her eyes in a circle, then tiptoed to the door of the Taoist temple, stuck her head in to take a peek.

Creak~

who knows.

Before the girl could make any move, the door suddenly opened, startling the non-mainstream girl.

"Yeah~.." The girl's face turned red and she lowered her head in embarrassment.

The old woman on the side stepped forward and looked Xuan Qing up and down first.

What a little Taoist priest with an immortal spirit.

"Little Taoist Priest, I'm sorry. This kid has been frizzy since he was a child. We are here to offer incense. I wonder if that's okay?" the old woman said cheerfully.

"Infinite longevity and blessing, please come to the two laymen!" Xuan Qing smiled slightly.

Just like before.

After he brought them to the main hall, he pointed to the table with incense and candles in the corner, "Two yuan for a stick of incense, remember to give it to Sanqing Daozu..."

"Two dollars a handful?"

Both young girls and old ladies were surprised by the cheap price.

After paying the money.

The two of them lit the incense and knelt in front of the statue of Sanqing Daozu.

"Bless my granddaughter to be safe and healthy..." The old woman kowtowed nine times respectfully, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

"Bless grandma for good health, and bless me for never being bullied again," the girl chanted piously.

aside.

Xuan Qing found that there was no reaction on the old woman's head. Instead, a wisp of pure incense power was born from the non-mainstream girl beside her.

Tsk tsk~

Unexpectedly, between the grandfather and grandson, the little girl was the more pious.

"Two laymen, this is the left and right judge of Wu Lei Yuan. He is the main god of this Taoist temple. He is responsible for the responsibility of punishing good and evil. He is particularly efficacious. You may wish to pay your respects!"

These Wang Po's boastful words made him blush slightly.

"Very effective?"

"Ahem, yes, it's very effective." Xuan Qing coughed lightly.

The old woman was slightly startled.

For old people like them, it doesn't matter what kind of god you are or how powerful you are, what matters is whether it is effective or not.

After hearing what Xuan Qing said was 'very effective', I immediately became interested.

"My dear, come here and pay homage to this... what kind of judge is this?" The old woman immediately waved her hand to her granddaughter.

now.

This non-mainstream girl was looking at Xuan Qing in a daze. When she heard her grandmother's voice, she realized and responded quickly.

"I'm coming."

The grandfather and grandson each held three sticks of incense, knelt respectfully in front of the two shrines, prostrated, and finally inserted the incense into the incense burner.

There was still no incense coming from the old woman's head.

On the head of the non-mainstream girl, a ray of faith that was slightly weaker than before floated out, and finally split into two, floating on the two tablets of the gods.

See this scene.

Xuan Qing was slightly startled.

Two divine plaques can actually carry the power of incense?

.....

After a while.

The girl left the Taoist temple with her grandma.

Before leaving, the girl asked Xuan Qing for an autograph. After getting it, she left with a happy smile.

Wait until the two of them walked out of the Taoist temple.

Only then did Xuan Qing arrive in front of his tablet.

A thought moved my mind.

The mana in the Dantian was mobilized and turned into a pair of illusory big hands, grabbing the two god plaques.

The left magistrate (9th grade) tablet, the incense and belief on it remains unchanged.

As for the right judge (from the ninth grade) tablet in the world of Journey to the West, the power of the incense suspended on it was easily fished out.

next moment.

[Beep~ You can currently recharge to exchange for 0.5 Yuanbao. Do you want to exchange all of them for Yuanbao? 】

The mechanical beep sounds in my mind.

"Not redeemable."

The corners of Xuanqing's mouth raised slightly.

Just when he brought this weak incense of faith in front of him and prepared to observe it carefully.

suddenly.
Chapter completed!