The second day after Li Ping'an left the Lord's world.

Li Dazhi hummed a little tune and took two pretty women with him, riding on the clouds and landing in Li Ping'an's courtyard.

He ordered the two maids to settle down in the backyard room on their own, and to clean it diligently from now on, so that when Li Ping'an and the others came back, the yard would be overgrown with weeds.

The two maids bowed in agreement and hurried to the backyard.

Li Dazhi didn't pay much attention to them. He had already ordered these two maids before, and they had also found out their whereabouts. They were just here to look after the guards.

Then, Li Dazhi used his cloud escape technique and fell into the underground incense hall.

In the underground hall to the side, the Xu family and his son were tinkering. The two men were currently working on improving the self-propelled fairy armor. The statue of the Emperor Li Ping'an had already been erected beside it.

This is called drinking water without forgetting the man who dug the well.

The patent owner of the self-propelled fairy armor is Li Ping'an, and they don't dare to steal it.

Li Dazhi glanced over and didn't bother to go over to chat and concentrated on doing his own important things.

"I got up early in the morning and had nothing to do, so I came here to offer you incense sticks."

Li Dazhi muttered, then respectfully paid homage to the Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors. When he came to the portrait of Hongjun Lao Tao, he bowed respectfully.

He said: "Teacher, don't blame the disciple for being diligent in offering incense. This is because of your teachings. Don't blame the disciple for being slow in offering incense. The disciple also wants to digest the essence of your sermon. We... eh

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Li Dazhi held three sticks of long incense and looked at the portrait of Hongjun who was gradually swinging. He couldn't help but stretch his neck.

what's going on?

Why is there a transparent slap floating out of this portrait...

"Speak carefully if you have something to say, teacher!"

Snapped!

The transparent slap slapped Li Dazhi to the ground, and Taoist Hongjun's cold snort sounded in Li Dazhi's ears.

Then the portrait returned to calm, and a cloud of mist covered the face of the veteran in the painting.

This kind of situation has all happened...

Above the nine heavens, there is a thatched cottage in Taiqing.

Leader Tongtian’s forehead was covered with black lines and he muttered: “Teacher didn’t destroy the portrait, but gave him a slap?”

"There must be a teacher's plan here."

Yuanshi Tianzun commented slowly.

Leader Tongtian asked: "Elder brother, did the opportunity to become a saint fall on Li Dazhi?"

"Not at all," Taiqing Laozi said slowly, "I just saw that he was beaten."

The situation on the Tai Chi diagram instantly turned into the void outside the sky. Li Ping'an and the Turtle Spirit Madonna were lying on the edge of an invisible bubble. Both of them used their magical powers, each as big as a grain of rice.

This is a magical power that Li Pingan learned and understood on the road.

Generally speaking, Dharma-Phase magical powers are used to magnify one's body, but Li Ping'an felt that... this thing could be used in a wider range of situations if used in reverse.

For example, learn from Sun Monkey to get into the monster's stomach and kick him here and there.

At this moment, they were outside the hidden small formation of heaven and earth.

Li Ping'an said: "Uncle Spiritual Master, don't take action directly later. Our purpose is to absorb the merits of the incense here. I have already sensed that there should be several masters inside."

"What kind of expert are you? Do you need to call someone?"

Turtle Lingling said crisply:

"My master said that as long as you are in need, I will poke my palm immediately and he will come flying over."

"Can the leader move randomly?"

Li Pingan sighed:

"If there is a problem, let's solve it ourselves first. If we can't solve it, we will call our uncle. Besides, our uncle should be looking at Western religion now.

"Uncle, follow me closely."

Li Ping'an took out the Cangyue Pearl. The spirit of the Cangyue Pearl shone slightly, and a gap appeared in the invisible bubble, revealing a peaceful world inside.

Two figures the size of rice grains flashed into it, and the gap closed on its own, leaving no trace in the void.

"So many creatures."

Gui Lingling's immortal consciousness has enveloped the entire small world.

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly and said in a low voice: "We've come to the right place. I noticed three Western disciples who were marked by me, hiding in the northwest."

"Huh?" Gui Lingling asked, "Who is it?"

"I don't know the specifics. I calculated using the way of heaven... there are two Zhunti disciples, one is a registered disciple, one is Luo and two are Taiyi. However, Daluo Jinxian has some moisture, and it seems that he used the method of incense to help."

Li Pingan's eyes narrowed slightly, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Gui Lingling took out the Immortal Killing Sword, her pretty face covered with ice.

"No rush, you and I will explore this place first," Li Ping'an said, "There are many creatures here, so don't accidentally hurt them later."

Luo Xuejing's voice came from the side, taking the initiative to introduce the situation of this small world.

This small world is called "Dongjia Liu", which should be the number given to this place by Western religions.

The entire small world is made up of three ancient worlds, and the three pieces of land are connected by several continental bridges formed by powerful magic.

Luo Xuejing quickly reported:

"According to preliminary investigations, there are 300 million living beings in this world, but neither the aura nor the farming is enough to feed the 300 million people, so many people are starving to death in various places.

"The Six Realms of Dongjia are fully controlled by the Western Sect. More than 200 demonic auras have been detected. There are over 10,000 temples here. Each temple is dedicated to the wild god of nothingness, 'Goddess Laifa', which is the same as the great god Tianhu of the Kongmeng Realm before.

They are generally the same, they are all tactics to gather incense.

"What is different from the original Kongmeng Realm is that the land here is directly controlled by the temple. Mortals farm for the temple and are proud to enter the temple and become monks."

Li Ping'an raised his hand to interrupt Luo Xuejing's report, and said slowly: "Go down and have a look."

"yes."

At that moment, their two rice-sized figures quietly fell towards a nearby temple.

The temple stands on a mountain, with a large palace on it;

There are dozens of villages around, all with simple thatched huts.

In the village, every household worships the "Goddess Laifa". It is a rule to worship three times a day. Every month, they have to take rice, prey, and cloth to the temple to exchange "incense" and talisman water.

There are many mortals here, many of them have yellow faces and thin skin, and their clothes are not covering their bodies. It seems as if the ordinary towns in Dongzhou have encountered a calamity, but the immortal gate has not had time to protect them.

Li Ping'an suddenly understood why it is said that being born in the Lord's heaven and earth is a blessing for mortals.

Li Ping'an hid his figure and walked around the village. The sentient beings did not deliberately encourage him, but he brought the voices of the sentient beings.

The screams of living beings came from everywhere, but there was also some laughter.

There was some noise from the entrance of the village ahead. Two oily monks grabbed long sticks and kicked an old man to the ground. The long sticks in their hands smashed down on his head and face. The old man's forehead was bloody and bloody, and he kept screaming.

However, every house in the village was closed, and all the people who were still walking around ran back to their homes and closed the doors and windows tightly.

The two monks were cursing and saying something;

It was probably because the old man failed to change the incense on time that the deity statue at home lost its incense.

The ice blue pendant on Li Ping'an's chest trembled slightly, but he raised his hand to hold it down.

Li Ping'an didn't look much and fled into the temple.

As soon as they arrived at the temple and entered a rather weak formation, the overwhelming sound penetrated into everyone's ears.

In front of the statue in the main hall, more than a dozen old monks and more than a dozen beauties raised in the temple were lingering and languishing. The white bodies were squirming like flesh worms, which made Li Ping'an feel a little sick.

At the back of the main hall, hundreds of figures sat quietly cross-legged. Their eyes were half-opened, without any light in them. Along with the sound of chanting, wisps of seemingly invisible golden light surged into the sky.

——These Tao soldiers come from other small worlds and are not supported by incense here.

——They chant sutras here, just using the incense and merit here to extend their lifespan, waiting to be sent to the Lord's heaven and earth.

Li Ping'an looked up, with golden light in his eyes, and saw a huge light red cloud of incense and merit in the sky.

The merits here are several times the merits of Great God Tianhu in the past;

A wild god has been born here, and this wild god is also afraid of the evil demons here and the disciples of the Western Sect. He has been hiding here and sleeping, not daring to make the slightest move.

Although the wild gods are just incense gods, they also began to develop their own consciousness before they were born. They are all very smart, and can sense the rules of heaven and act according to the will of heaven.

Therefore, such a wild god neither dared nor thought of joining forces with the evil demons.

In order for Heaven to destroy the evil demon, it may have to consume the power of Heaven, and the evil demon's own karma must reach a level that "the world cannot tolerate";

But if Heaven wants to destroy the wild gods, it doesn’t need to consume any Heaven’s power;

Just let the wild god's consciousness collapse.
To be continued...