Ji Xiang looked at her share of incense and gave it to Yinpingniang. The injuries she suffered before disappeared with the naked eye. Those fluttering places in her body were lost, and now they are reunited.

The evil spirit of the Yuan God level is simply a way to separate the incense from the incense against the purple elixir. The pure yang has just achieved, and when the evil spirit touches the incense of Ji Xiang, it will immediately melt away.
It’s the quick recovery of Yinbottle Niang’s form and spirit that makes Ji Xiang wonder that it’s very difficult for her incense to condense form and spirit. How can she share it with others like medicine to get rid of the disease?
Is it true that no one can live forever except the Tang Priest himself?
And Yinpingniang was blessed by the statue of Zhenwu. She was surprised to see what had happened to her. The local injuries damaged by the demon of the Yuan God had recovered in an instant, and those demons had disappeared!
But when she looked at Zhenwu statue again in surprise, she didn’t thank her, but took a deep awe of the unknown.
"… did you really come to my little temple, Great Emperor?"
At this time, Yinpingniang, the God of Zhenwu Emperor, was exalted in the floating sky to inspect the ten worlds, and she began to think that it was really Zhenwu Emperor who killed the demon of Yuan God before, not a statue of Weiling.
But ….. Who is Zhenwu’s throne? Who has such a big collar?
Who can get permission from the imperial court to take over the throne of Zhenwu?
"Maybe I think too much."
Yinpingniang returned to her own statue, and Ji Xiang hid the statue of Zhenwu. She didn’t care about the little girl’s mind that she was neither Zhenwu nor Zhenwu. She was a white-faced Zhenwu god rather than a Zhenwu emperor.
Strictly speaking, the white-faced Zhenwu and Zhenwu Emperor are not the same, but the predecessor of Zhenwu.
Yinpingniang returned to rest in the statue, but the trouble at Yinpingniang Temple was just beginning.
The next day, the officials had told Qiantang County that the temple master appeared to reprimand them, and the monks in Lingyin Temple were also moved by the news, except for the young white monk, three big monks came at once.
"Four arhats are really trying to pry something out of my mouth?"
After all, due to the arrival of the Qiantang County Magistrate and the monks of Lingyin Temple, the incense in the temple was in a downturn, and not only did those luxury merchants lose their incense, but even ordinary pilgrims couldn’t come in, which was like the income of 100,000 yuan per month suddenly dropped to 1,500 yuan.
Ji Xiang certainly doesn’t have a good face for these people.
Drop in without some incense?
Well, this time, there is no need for Ji Xiangxiang to show her dissatisfaction when she comes out of the statue and comes to the front of four arhats.
"I heard that you dared to take the statue of Master Zhenwu from my temple before. Did I agree?"
"Lingyin Temple masters do things a bit too far? I advise you to leave here before it is too late. "
Her heroic face is now covered with murderous look.
When they went out, the monks came to move their own things. Now that she knows, how can they have a good face?
After all, Weiling, the statue of Zhenwu, was the key to saving her life at the beginning. If the white monk moved the statue that day, her Zhenwu spell would not be able to borrow strength, and even if it were true, it would die at the hands of the demon in the Yuan Dynasty.
Then look at the Qiantang county magistrate.
"Zhou’s adult, our friendship is not shallow. Your wife and daughter are always in harmony. One is to appreciate that you have done a lot of good deeds for the people in Qiantang County. The other is to see that you have a good deed for your pious ancestors. After all, although you are not upright, you are also a good official. I didn’t expect you to take these monks to rob me of incense and take things from my temple to disappoint me."
Qiantang county magistrate was speechless for a moment. At this time, if the white monk took the initiative to shirk his responsibility with him, and the white monk had a little friendship with him, he was thinking of defending himself. At this time, just as an older monk in Luohan was cleared, the county magistrate folded his hands with her.
"Amitabha! Yue benefactor, the second thing is really a small act. The old monk and the first generation of small acts accompany you. There are two things that are not here today. The first thing is really for this Zhenwu statue, but the second thing is for you. "
Silver bottle niang heart "me? You monks come to me. This woman is really filthy. "
The monk in white felt that Yin Bottle Niang’s words were very insulting, but his three monks expressed this. Instead, the old monk looked at him and tried to interrupt and warned him.
"The so-called Luohan removes all the troubles in life and kills all the troubles. The thief understands that the business is cut off from the three realms, and you are confused by one or two words, so you dare to call it Luohan?"
The monk in white immediately folded his hands and left.
Yinpingniang said to the old monk, "Master Jingxian, this child is your apprentice? Is your style so ugly? Teach him to take things around? "
The old monk recited the Buddha’s name "Amitabha! When I go back, I will let him copy the Shurangama Sutra for ten times, so that my mind will not be confused by evil thoughts, and then I will let him come to the temple to serve incense for a year. I don’t know if Yue benefactor will punish me for this … "
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Yinpingniang’s face was solemn. "I don’t want this monk to be in the same temple. I’m afraid my merit box will disappear after one year."
The monks in white moved their brows and dared not look up.
The old monk was very happy because the silver bottle Niang could say such a thing, which means that this matter has been revealed and humiliated. Everything is a small matter, and even emperors can’t escape pointing fingers in life.
"That good poor monk, please elaborate on the second thing."
Yinpingniang wondered, "Is it from the second thing?"
The conversation got to the point, and Master Jingxian was also serious, but instead of answering her question, she asked.
"Did you go out to subdue the demon yesterday?"
Yinpingniang nodded. "Is that so?"
Master Jingxian: "The place to subdue demons is Phoenix Mountain …?"
Yin bottle niang sink asked, "how do you know? You monks are still following me! "
"I’m going to subdue the demon. What are you going to do? Do you want to kill me if you don’t help me? "
At that time, the atmosphere in this temple was tense, and Yinbottle Niang thought that these monks were up to no good, so Master Jingxian immediately explained, "Don’t get angry, benefactor Yue. It’s not that the poor monk followed you personally and guaranteed that Lingyin Temple didn’t know about it from beginning to end."
"But it is beyond our expectation that this evil spirit will appear in Phoenix Mountain. It is also because a master came to Lingyin Temple to tell us what happened in Phoenix Mountain."
"The poor monk came here to ask if you are responding to the people’s prayer center this time. Who is this prayer and who sent you to Phoenix Mountain?"
"That place is the palace of the Song Dynasty. Demons dare to occupy the palace nest. This is a must, but we prefer to know who discovered it."
"It doesn’t matter who asked me to go," asked Yinbottle Niang. "This is my adaptation to the world, not you, and who is the tall man in your mouth? Master Jingxian, you are one of the four great arhats in Lingyin Temple. Can you still be called a master? "
"Pure Yang Friar?"
Master Jingxian: "The master claims to be the ancestor of Yulong Taoist Academy, but the poor monk has never seen what he dare not say. He said that the poor monk is really going to Yulong Taoist Academy, and the benefactor can go with the poor monk."
Chapter two hundred and thirty-six Daoxin kind of magic
Listening to the dialogue between the masters of Lingyin Temple and Yinpingniang, Ji Xiang realized that it seems that it is not only her own fishing, but also the Phoenix Mountain that kills demons. I am afraid that her past strength is too strong for the other side.
"Let her follow to the Yulong Taoist Temple, which means please enter the urn, and the master of Lingyin Temple is highly respected. Although she looks suspicious, she can’t say where there is a problem."
"Is this master afraid of becoming a puppet?"
Ji Xiang can feel that the master Jingxian is hiding a ray of magic gas Buddha’s light, which is hidden in this magic gas, or who the manipulator is, or the bait Yinpingniang needs to come with him.
However, this monk in Lingyin Temple is already at the level of arhat, which is about three fruits. This man is already extremely strong in repairing water and has reached the peak of refining the gods. He definitely belongs to the middle and high-level power in Lingyin Temple, so the strong one is known by the magic gas.
The statue of Zhenwu was slightly impressed by the slight movement of the image of Ji, which showed the Buddha’s nature in the Samadhi steam wheel, so several people were immediately attracted by the statue of Zhenwu, and the white monk rushed to tell Master Jingxian that it was this kind of Buddha’s power to attract him one day.
Master Jingxian smiled at the silver bottle mother’s caress. "What a pure Buddhist power! Yue benefactor, you see that my disciples are not lying. Your statue of Zhenwu in this temple really embodies my Buddhist prestige. "