A burst of black smoke flew out from the wooden sculpture, and it landed on the ground and turned into a big-headed imp. It had a body like a child, and a head like a child, but the proportions of the head and body were a bit unbalanced.

"Real, real person..."

The silver-eating ghost looked at him anxiously.

"I have thought about it. This place is Fuqiu Temple in Yishan Mountain. I am not an idle Taoist, but I practice here. If you want to stay in Fuqiu Temple, I have to report it to my master." Lin Jue said to him.

said.

"Real person! No!" The silver-eating ghost was shocked.

"There is no need to panic." Lin Jue said, "I have made up my mind, but it is not mandatory. If you don't want others to know, just leave. I can promise you that if you leave, I will never tell others.

"

"Real person..."

"There is no room for negotiation on this matter!" Lin Jue said to him, "You escaped from the demon king. Who knows if the demon king has any ability to find you again? I don't own the Taoist temple here. Am I going to do it for you?

A ghost who can only spit out spiritual elixirs puts all my masters and brothers in danger? This mountain and this Taoist temple do not belong to me."

"Didn't the real person say that this is Mount Yi, and that it is protected by the mountain god of Mount Yi..."

"Not to mention dangerous places, trouble is not a problem either."

"..."

The silver-eating ghost stood there, thoughts flashing in his eyes.

Lin Jue also looked at it.

Seeing that it opened its mouth and seemed to have something to say, Lin Jue took the lead and said:

"I remind you that my master is someone I respect. If you have any other suspicions or contempt, don't say anything. What's more, we are orthodox Taoists. If you treat us as monsters and monsters and say something to confuse monsters and monsters,

, it will only make me regard you as a monster."

"this……"

The silver-eating ghost continued to stand where he was, thinking undecided.

Coupled with its appearance, it looks a bit like a child who has done something wrong and is at a loss.

But Lin Jue knew that it had lived for thousands of years.

"this……"

I don’t know what it was thinking about or weighing, but it gritted its teeth:

"Since I am the inheritor of the orthodox spiritual method sect, I will take a gamble! But I only take people seriously!"

"how?"

"Alright, please do as you wish..."

"Don't worry. You've appeared here several times. With my master's behavior, I might have noticed your presence already."

Lin Jue picked up the wood carving and walked outside.

In the moving mountain hall, the old Taoist lay down and sat.

What he was sitting on was a rocking chair that was swaying on the ground. Behind him was the Patriarch of Mountain Moving on the altar, standing and sitting, still and moving.

Until Lin Jue came in, the rocking chair stopped.

The old Taoist took the wood carving and listened to his story. Then he stared at the wood carving with his cloudy old eyes, turning it over and over and examining it carefully.

After a long time, he threw it back to Lin Jue.

The first person to speak was a sigh:

"This thing is pitiful."

"Master thinks..."

"Since it recognizes you, it is your creation. There is some silver in the Taoist incense box, which is clean money. You can use it yourself." The old Taoist said for a moment, "The world is going to be in chaos, and it will be difficult after going down the mountain. You guys

The cultivation time of this generation is too short, and I have been worried about you. It would be a good thing if it can help you and your senior brothers grow some spiritual skills. But don’t tell your senior brothers."

"Got it."

The second half of the sentence is also the same as Lin Jue's idea. He can't get so much silver. If he takes the silver from the temple, his senior brothers should also have a share. In this way, the senior brothers will have more confidence after going down the mountain.

"Don't worry, the demon king can't be found. It's just that it ate too much dirty silver and was stained with too much filth. It needs a good wash." Taoist Yunhe said, raising his head and glancing at the hanging mirror, "We

Naturally, we can't defeat the demon king by a long way, but not to mention that we don't know whether it is alive or dead now. Even if it comes here in its heyday, we are not necessarily afraid of it."

"That's good."

Lin Jue paused for a moment as he spoke, then looked at Taoist Yunhe: "This Lingyuan Pill seems to be able to help people really achieve enlightenment..."

"Nonsense! How can it be so easy?" Taoist Yunhe laughed as he said it, but he also knew what he was thinking, "That Demon King can quickly become a Demon King with this thing, firstly because he eats and drinks arbitrarily, and secondly

It’s because he can cultivate into the Demon King himself, but as a teacher, the Yin and Yang are out of balance, let alone that, even if he swallows the legendary golden elixir, he won’t be able to become a real person. Besides, how can we have so much money?”

"..."

Lin Jue couldn't help but look regretful.

"hehe……"

The old Taoist smiled at his filial piety and said to him:

"When you are fifty, you know your destiny. As a teacher, you have already passed that age. The world, the world, and yourself have already had a picture in your heart. You already know what you can get and what you can't get. You need to do the same. Remember to practice Taoism.

Let nature take its course, and don't go astray due to impatience."

"Disciple understands."

Lin Jue replied calmly.

Of course he knew this, and it was what his master had always taught him. If not, he would not have shown the Silver-Eating Ghost to him so calmly.

If I am going to pursue the path of immortality and immortality, how can a little devil of alchemy have much influence on my path of cultivation?
Chapter completed!