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Chapter 129: Governing the world inappropriately

Lingqing went straight to the Main Hall to check and found that the Buddha statue inside was dilapidated.

After thinking about it, I directly used the fossil as mud, turned it into a handful of soil, and used magic to transport it out of the temple.

Along with the hall, all the dust and debris in the courtyard were blown out of the courtyard.

The sewage in the pond in the courtyard is also drained to clear the source of the blockage, allowing it to slowly and automatically wash away the accumulated filth.

Then he used magic to repair the damaged courtyard walls, palace buildings, etc. bit by bit, and changed them into Taoist temples.

He had practiced a lot when building the Taoist temple before, and now he can do it very smoothly.

As for the corpses abandoned in the temple, they were first burned to ashes and recited the "Rebirth Mantra" for a brief salvation.

He also made some urns out of earth and stones, gathered them up, and put them aside for later disposal.

Since there is no main sect in Mount Laoshan, Lingqing directly made a statue of Master Wudang out of clay.

I personally recited sutras and consecrated it, and placed it on the original altar.

And a new plaque was hung outside the courtyard gate, which read "Wu Dang Guan".

The originally intact plaque of "Mahatma Palace" was also taken off and placed in the pagoda behind the view, and a simple formation was set up to cover the pagodas.

A plaque with the words "Ruling the world in an unruly manner" was hung again on the main hall.

After hanging the plaque, Ling Qing looked at the plaque in a daze.

I didn't expect that I would write such a word without realizing it.

'But since it's hung up, let's just leave it like that.'

Lingqing muttered to himself and went to deal with other matters.

By evening, the entire temple had been completely renovated, and its layout had become similar to that of a small Taoist temple.

"Well, this is much more pleasing to the eye."

Looking at the results of the day, Ling Qing nodded with satisfaction.

His fundamental purpose in coming to this dungeon was to take advantage of the time difference in the dungeon to practice, constantly building mysterious altars and condensing acupuncture points to refine his orifices.

In order to build the foundation for success as soon as possible and achieve immortality.

The scenes I saw when I entered the dungeon were very grand, and people's lives in this world were also very difficult.

But at this time, he was just a small seeker. He had not even been able to save himself, so how could he save the world?

If nothing unexpected happens, he plans to continue practicing here until the dungeon ends.

As for the rest, he can't control that much for the time being.

Seeing that everything was basically tidied up, Ling Qing also settled in the original abbot's room on the second floor of the main hall.

The original hall had three rooms and two floors, but the place where the statues were placed was directly connected to the highest point. There were stairs going up and down both sides, and there were corridors around it.

The lower floor on the east side is the Sutra Pavilion, and the upper floor is the abbot's room.

The lower floor on the west side is a storage room for placing incense candles and lights, and the upper floor is a reception room.

This style looks a bit like the architectural style of the Tang Dynasty.

When he finished his evening classes and was about to go to sleep, he heard the sound of warblers and swallows coming from outside the temple, getting closer and closer.

"Squeak~"

After a while, the door that he had closed opened slowly and automatically without anyone taking action.

Then I saw a group of young girls wearing various colored blouses, walking gracefully into the courtyard.

"Ah, how did this ruined temple become a Taoist temple?"

A purple-shirted woman in her twenties, dressed as a married woman, lightly covered her lips with her bare hands and pretended to be surprised.

"Sister, where did this little Taoist priest come from and wants to be your companion?"

Another woman in a green shirt smiled charmingly, her body was like a willow swinging in the wind, her delicate body was trembling wildly, her eyes were moving and she inadvertently glanced towards the Lingqing dormitory on the second floor.

"That's right, that's right, I think my sister is lucky again."

All the ladies laughed and laughed.

A single figure whose skin reflected the flowing clouds, with a cold temperament and extremely delicate appearance, was a girl of about seventeen or eighty years old with a slight frown.

Although he didn't refute anything, he didn't make any flattery either. He just stood there minding his own business, feeling out of place with the group of people around him.

While the woman in green shirt was joking, she suddenly caught a glimpse of the woman named Xiaoqian frowning. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and asked.

"What's the matter? What do Xiaoqian think?"

Without waiting for him to speak, he pretended to be surprised and said: "Oh, I almost forgot, Xiaoqian and grandma found a lot of food in the past, and grandma was the most popular."

"I discovered this Taoist priest first. Xiaoqian, please don't have any wrong ideas."

When the purple-robed woman heard this, she glanced sideways, looked at Xiaoqian and said coldly.

"Xiaoqian doesn't dare."

Xiaoqian nodded slightly, whispered, and then changed her voice.

"only……"

Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the woman in purple shirt, who snorted coldly.

"It's okay if you don't dare. It's nothing."

Then he smiled and said: "Sisters, let's go and serve this new neighbor and relieve his suffering.

Let him taste what is the bliss of immortality."

"Yes, sister!"

A group of people laughed loudly and walked towards the main hall, hugging each other.

Only Xiaoqian frowned and looked at the plaque on the temple, hesitating.

When the woman in purple came to the door, she walked straight forward without reaching out to push the door open.

"boom!"

"Ouch!"

I thought I could walk through the door freely, but unexpectedly, my forehead hurt as if I was alive.

"Sister, sister, what's wrong?"

The others were laughing and were stunned when they saw this, and they all reached out to help him up.

"There's something weird about this door."

The woman in purple shirt stood up with the help of others, pointed to the palace door in front of her and said.

"What could be weird?"

As the woman in green clothes spoke, she reached out to touch the door and found that the sutra was like touching a real thing.

The wooden texture is clearly detectable, "This is really weird!"

You must know that since they became ghosts, they have no feeling whatsoever no matter what they touch.

Although it can make all kinds of abnormal noises such as knocking on the door, most of them are illusions of falsetto sounds.

It has been many years since I felt this real.

But this doesn't mean it's a good thing.

"Sisters, are you still going in?"

One of the women asked hesitantly.

Although they are ghosts, they are just ordinary wandering souls with no real abilities.

They all rely on their beauty and some special abilities to seduce those who are either greedy for money or lustful, and make them lose their minds.

Then he invited his grandma to drain his blood essence.

If you really meet some decent people, I'm afraid you might get caught up in them.

Originally, I endured the humiliation and was driven by my grandma because I didn't want to die again and my soul would be gone.

Seeing this scene now, I couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

"Enter!"

The purple-robed woman gritted her teeth and said in a cold voice: "If you fall into the hands of the demon slayer, you will die quickly.

But if I were scared away without even entering the door, I would probably make grandma angry when I go back.

Each of us will be rewarded with eighty ghost whips."

When the other women heard this, they couldn't help but shudder, as if they had heard something terrible.

Even Xiaoqian, who had always been calm and composed, could not help but tremble when she heard this, and a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

"Open the door!"

The woman in purple shirt said, pushing away the people around her and reaching out to push the palace door open.

Then I saw a tall statue of God sitting on the altar, and I saw Him:

Wearing a crown of purple and gold lotus flowers, a three-flower and five-qi garment, a water-fire brocade silk ribbon tied around the waist, and white socks and white cloud shoes on her feet.

With her plain hair hanging down and her collar down, she feels refreshed and energetic, with kind eyebrows and kind eyes looking at the fallen. The white lotus under her body spreads the auspicious light, and the silver thread in her hand sweeps away the world of mortals.
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