"Right now, the human race has a problem, which is the Divine Court in Nanzhou.

"How did the Divine Court of Nanzhou come into being? In fact, it originated from the continuous sacrifices of the Nanzhou people, the gathering of incense and merit, which resonated with the way of heaven, thus giving birth to a group of gods in the Divine Court.

"Those gods make the Virgin Mother feel a little troublesome, they seem to be rooted in the land of Southern Continent.

"The Tiandi Temple actually imitates the process of this divine court. It must first gather the merits of incense. It will definitely be useful."

Master Huanglong pondered for a few times: "You mean, Pindao also went to the Tiandi Temple to set up a memorial tablet?"

"It's too small," Li Ping'an said, "The layout is too small."

"What to do?"

"There will be 36 spaces reserved for the statues of the Emperor of Heaven. Currently, there are only two. One is the statue of the Emperor of Heaven, and the other is the statue of the Xu family's sister-in-law. The latter is responsible for the blessing of the temple."

Li Pingan said slowly:

"The Xu family's sister-in-law now has the body of an acquired god, and she will be responsible for blessing and fulfilling things, so that the Tiandi Temple will become efficacious.

"But the Tiandi Temple still lacks a few guardians who can intimidate everyone and make Xiaoxiao dare not make mistakes."

Master Huang Long blinked: "I am a poor Taoist who wants to be a Dharma protector? Is this appropriate?"

"Why is it inappropriate?" Li Ping'an said with a smile, "When the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven is built, you will transform into a real body and travel between heaven and earth for a while, use your magic power, dragon body, and Taoist charm to overwhelm Dongzhou, and then fall into

In the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven, on top of the dome of the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven... As long as the incense in the Temple of the Emperor of Heaven is flourishing, don't you count as having made a contribution to the way of heaven?"

"That's good! It's settled then!"

Master Huanglong slapped his thigh and his eyes flashed:

"It has to be you, Ping An! I won't say thank you for my kindness. If I can one day be recognized by heaven and my bad luck subsides, I will have a big banquet to express my gratitude!"

Li Pingan nodded with a smile and sighed slightly in his heart.

Master Huanglong...it's so easy to fool him.

In the kitchen next door, Gui Lingling thought about it carefully and finally gave up the idea of ​​coming over and recommending herself.

She can actually perform flying to the sky and escape from the earth, and overwhelm Dongzhou.

However, it's a bit shameful to do it in front of outsiders, so I thought about it and let it go.

…

In the following days, Master Huanglong was particularly concerned about the progress of the first Tiandi Temple. He followed Elder Yan Sheng every day and constantly made suggestions for the design of the dome of the main hall of the temple.

Li Pingan's small courtyard gradually became quieter.

Backlashed by the power of heaven, he was unable to practice, so he could only read more, gain more insights, and ponder the method of refining weapons.

Xu Xuntian soon moved to Dong'an City with his wife and daughter.

The follow-up research and development work of the self-propelled fairy armor has officially begun.

Li Ping'an was responsible for coming up with the idea, and Xu Xuntian, the second master of magic weapon refining, was responsible for realizing the idea. The two of them stayed in the underground hall every day, and occasionally went outside the city to do experiments, make some mushroom clouds, and release some small fireworks.

Tianfang Pavilion began to implement the "one report every seven days" system.

Sun Yingying continued to preside over the Zuiyue Tower in Dong'an City, where hundreds of Tianfang Pavilion elites were added. She also suspended the service business of the Zuiyue Tower and dedicated herself to summarizing news and reporting major events that occurred within seven days to Luo Xuejing in a timely manner.

Jinxian Luo Xuejing made a briefing on the news and put it on Li Ping'an's desk on time once every seven days.

The Quasi-Celestial Emperor can know everything about the situation in heaven and earth without leaving home.

Tianfang Pavilion is also actively exploring the worlds outside the world, first selecting hundreds of small worlds, and then repeatedly inspecting and verifying them to find the most suitable small worlds to establish a base for heaven.

There is a vast void between the small world and the main world. Without the Taoist realm of a third-grade heavenly being, it would be very difficult to travel.

This work in Tianfang Pavilion will take about several years. It should wait for Li Ping'an to recover from his injuries before he can give "cautious advice".

Zhuyun Sect has begun to actively expand.

Wan Yunzong made a rule not to open new stores back then;

But that was established by Wanyun Sect, what does it have to do with Zhuyun Sect?

Li Dazhi waved his hand, and Zhuyun Sect's new store and new magic weapon production line were built. Zhuyun Sect began to buy spiritual veins everywhere and forcibly took the spiritual veins from several immortal dynasties near Linzheng Immortal Dynasty.

', in order to avenge the previous siege of Linzheng Immortal Dynasty by these immortal dynasties.

Li Dazhi also got angry.

Whether it is establishing the Heavenly Court or maintaining the Heavenly Court's operation, massive resources are required.

Li Dazhi accompanies Kong Ming Lao Dao every day and happens to have free time to make plans.

The success of the mahjong parlor chain made Li Dazhi deeply aware of the boredom of casual practitioners in various towns in Dongzhou and the lack of entertainment options.

Therefore, he planned to develop entertainment industries such as "Foot Bath Chain", "Dongzhou Bathhouse Chain", and "Practice Culture Stage" within a few years.

Li Dazhi's plan is to first earn the spiritual stones that others have not yet had a chance to earn, and then when they develop and grow, they can then use their cost advantage to enter industries controlled by certain forces...such as tailor shops and the like.

Li Ping'an doesn't need to worry about these anymore, just let his father figure it out.

Time flies, half a year slips away quietly.

In the afternoon of that day, Li Pingan, with a tired face, offered incense to the Patriarch of the Three Qing Dynasties, the Four Human Emperors, the Holy Mother Goddess, and Teacher Yun Zhongzi, left the Underground Immortal Palace, and stretched back to his study.

On the table is the latest briefing from Tianfang Pavilion;

In the warm sunshine outside the window, there is a little girl named Gui Lingling curled up in a hanging chair, basking in the sun, falling asleep, with a sweet smile on her little face, and the crispness of the snacks still lingering on the corners of her mouth.

Skin.

After half a year of trying delicious food, Gui Lingling, one of the four disciples of the inner sect of Jie Jiao, especially loves sweets and snacks.

Li Ping'an looked at her and couldn't help but think of his wife and master again.

Although the junior sister and wife should be in the comatose state of reshaping the body now, the master is also impacting the golden immortal realm in the Jiangshan Sheji Diagram that can speed up the years;

But it has been half a year, and I should have written two letters.

Even if they can't see it now, they will definitely be very happy to get the letter when they leave customs.

So, Li Ping'an decided to get those papers later, and ordered Wen Ling'er to get paper and pen, and spread them out on the table.

Wen Ling'er studied the ink gently and asked in a low voice: "Xiao Zu, when are you going to pay homage to the Taiqing leader? This is what Senior Lingling asked me to ask before going to bed."

"When I recover from my injuries," Li Ping'an said, "I will need my magic power to go to the Nine Heavens."

"Oh," Wen Ling'er responded, tilting her head to look at Li Ping'an writing and drawing there.

At this time, in the underground incense hall, the portrait of the Taoist ancestor of the Sanqing Dynasty floated slightly, and a faint Taoist rhyme spread.

The jade pen held by Li Ping'an froze slightly, his expression became a bit hazy, and a drop of immortal ink slowly fell.

Tick ​​tock.

There were shallow ripples on the tabletop, and the ripples turned into a small pond.

He looked up and looked around, only to see that he was sitting cross-legged under a banyan tree, on the edge of a cliff. The setting sun was shining with warm golden light, and the breeze brought the laughter of children in the distance.

There was a slight hazy feeling at the edge of Li Ping'an's vision, as if he was dreaming.

"Peace? Why are you here?"

A slightly surprised call came from the side.

Li Ping'an turned around and looked slightly stunned.
Chapter completed!