Li Ping's life is quite comfortable.

Li Ping is a temple prayer for Zhong Kui Temple. He is not from Zhongyuan Province, but from Bashu. However, he can speak very fluent Central Plains language because he has lived in Central Plains for many years. This is also why he was chosen by the sect to be a temple prayer.

This Zhongkui Temple was not built by him, and this address was not chosen by him. It was an elder of the sect who personally selected the location and then handed him a considerable amount of funds to ensure that he must build a Zhongkui Temple here in the shortest time.

Li Ping absolutely did not dare to refuse the tasks assigned by the sect elders himself.

As for why he spent money to build a Zhongkui Temple in this poor mountain that is not close to Bashu, Li Ping had no idea why. He didn't dare to ask.

He is very clear about the rules of the sect.

Never ask what should not be asked, never look at what should not be seen, and never talk too much about what should not be said.

This way you can live longer.

Strictly speaking, Li Ping is not a disciple of the Tang Sect of Bashu, and he is not even considered a branch of the side. His origin is Tianyidao, the third in the lower five sects. Tianyidao is a sect of magicians, but after he leaves the master, he can no longer stay in Tianyidao. Instead, he must devote himself to the sects of other sects, or go to the single gang alone.

According to the rules of the martial arts world, the lower five sects shall not develop their own secular power, nor shall they be able to grow up in one city or one place, and be honored as ancestors.

The next five sects can only maintain the most basic number of core disciples to ensure that their sect can be passed on. The number of core disciples is roughly between 300 and 500 people. If the extra ones are, they must be sent elsewhere or alone.

When too many disciples of the same sect gather together, their power naturally expanded, which is something that the great figures in the upper three sects and middle eight sects would never want to see.

Most of the inheritances of the next five sects are evil ways and wrong in the transformation of the Earthly Evil. Such sects cannot allow them to grow stronger. Otherwise, it will be a huge threat to the entire martial arts world.

Just imagine the Nie family, which is mainly based on thieves, or the Tianyidao, which is mainly based on evil magic and spells, one day, because of its large number of people and powerful forces, it will be listed on the ranking of famous sects. It will surpass the inheritance of the Yan family, Feng family, Xiang family, etc., so are there any rules in this world?

Therefore, almost every sect of eight sects in the upper three sects has many disciples from the lower five sects defected to them.

The next five sects did not try to recruit fewer disciples because of the ban on the rivers and lakes, but did the opposite. Since they could not gather together and could not rely on their relative advantages, then find ways to form absolute advantages.

The leaders of the lower five sects all thought so.

When one day in the future, when the disciples of the five sects of the entire world account for more than half, the situation may be reversed?

Of course this is just a beautiful wish.

Looking at the past and present, both at home and abroad, the ruling class is always a minority, and the ruling class is the majority.

After the disciples of the lower five sects left their master, they went to a foreign land and devoted themselves to other sects to live. From now on, they rarely return to their original sects in their lives. Over time, their feelings for the sect have long faded, so how could they remember their origins?

It was like Li Buzui and his wife. Although they were from the Nie family in the lower five sects, they had been following the old man for many years. In their minds, the Nie family was just a tablet, the old man who lived in seclusion in the old guitar village was their lifelong loyalty.

As for Li Wugui, he had never been to the Nie family at all. Like Yan Feiyang, he almost grew up under the guidance of the old man. Rather than being a disciple of the Nie family, he was Yan Feiyang's brothers.

Even if such a person becomes famous in the future, he will only have an old man and Yan Feiyang in his eyes. How can there be a Nie family?

Of course, with Li Ping's qualifications and cultivation, he could not become an external force that the Bashu Tang Sect attaches importance to.

Li Ping is 35 years old this year, but he has just opened the two meridians. He started to contact the Yangqiao meridian and barely entered the realm of a three meridian sorcerer. However, he himself knew very well that in his entire life, he was afraid that the level of the three meridians would be the level of the three meridians. If he wanted to go further and enter the realm of the four meridians, it would be a fantasy.

Therefore, Li Ping has never been reused in the Tang Sect of Bashu, and he does some errands and errands.

But this person also has a strength, that is, his eloquence is very convenient and his skill in fooling people is first-class, especially those who fool ignorant and ignorant fools, who are even more capable.

Therefore, the task of building Zhong Kui Temple at Sandaowang fell on him.

For Li Ping, this task is quite simple.

He only used a little trick to convince the Sandaowan people that General Po was haunted and those unjustly killed ghosts were about to find a few scapegoats in Sandaowan town.

In remote rural areas, such rumors are the easiest to spread and the easiest to be believed.

The more backward the people are, the more ignorant the people are, the more ignorant the more they are, the more likely they are to be fooled.

When this rumor spread through three bends, "Shi Li Tian" appeared in time.

In the martial arts world, a guy who has just entered the third meridian realm at the age of thirty-five or six is ​​simply a scumbag, no better than those warriors of the second meridian. But in a place like Sandaowang, facing a group of country people who have basically never traveled far away or seen the world, Li Tianshi is a real "Tianshi"!

Li Ping used a few small tricks, and made a large number of foolish men and women regard him as gods.

In just half a month, Li Ping established a super friendly relationship with two coquettish young women in Sandaowan.

This is not what makes Li Ping the most enjoyable.

The most exciting thing was that he didn't expect that Sandaowan, a market town with only hundreds of families and cannot be as small as he imagined, was much richer than he thought. In less than a month, he collected the cost of building a temple.

In fact, the sect has paid him the full amount, even more than 10,000 or 20,000 yuan more than the actual budget.

The Tang Sect of Bashu is rich and never stingy in their work style. Especially the financial management of external personnel is not strict, and most of the time it adopts the full contract system. As long as you can complete the task successfully, the sect rarely asks where your expenses are spent.

After the Zhong Kui Temple was built, the incense was still very prosperous.

This is another surprise.

In order to maintain the normal operation of the temple, the sect will allocate him a sum of money every month to provide him with daily life and the maintenance of the temple. The sect takes it for granted that it is conceivable to build a non-mainstream temple in such a remote and poor place.

Who knew that I miscalculated again.

At the beginning, Li Ping was sent here to build a temple, but he was very unhappy and was sad and as if he had lost his parents. But now, Li Tianshi was not happy about Shu.

Whatever his sect wants to build a temple here!

As long as you have money to spend and have women, that is enough, and you won’t change it if you give it to a god!

For example, at present, Mr. Li is hiding alone in the monastery in the backyard, waiting happily for the little white rabbit to come to the door.

"Little White Rabbit" is the nickname he gave to the owner of the tofu shop.

The little boss's wife is not very old and has a white tofu, and her skin is white. Especially the pair of little white rabbits on her chest are jumping and jumping, which is so tempting to death. Every time, Li Tianshi is fascinated by the pair of little white rabbits and can't extricate himself.

Although there are many pilgrims outside now, in broad daylight, the owner of the tofu shop may notice an abnormality, and it is difficult to stop the burning flames in Li Tianshi's chest.

When the door of the monastery was gently knocked, Li Tianshi almost jumped up and trotted over and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, the obscene smile on Li Tianshi's face froze.

Because he saw a cold face!

It's definitely not a little white rabbit tofu Xishi.

No one can regard Gongsun Erniang's stern face as the same face as the little white rabbit's white and red face.

Master Li Tian felt a cold air rushing straight to the top of the door. When his feet moved, he was about to retreat quickly, his mouth opened, and he wanted to shout. The moment he saw Gongsun Erniang, Li Ping understood that the situation was not right.

Gongsun Erniang was definitely not here to chat and talk to him.

But Li Ping has not completed all this and there is not enough time!

In front of Gongsun Erniang, everything about his reactions was no different from the slow motion in the movie.

When Gongsun Erniang raised her hand, Li Ping felt that her throat tightened, and her throat felt as if it was tightly pinched by a pair of iron pliers. She immediately couldn't breathe smoothly. The next moment, she even vomited her tongue.

Gongsun Erniang did not do anything lightly.

He stretched his arms out like an eagle catching a chick, and directly pushed Li Ping back into the room.

Gongsun Erniang then stretched out her hand and buckled it on Li Ping's wrist.

Just as Li Ping leaned against the table, his face was flushed red, his tongue stretched out long, and he felt that he could not breathe down in one breath, his iron-like palm finally relaxed a little, allowing him to inhale a little fresh air.

It was only a little bit, the next moment, the iron pliers tightened suddenly, and Li Ping's eyes once again showed stars.

"I am a man in the martial arts world, practicing the Bed Mai, Yang Wei Mai and Yin Qiao Mai... The Yin Qiao Mai has just begun to practice."

Then, Gongsun Erniang said lightly.

A panic flashed in Li Ping's eyes. At first, he was a little confused about the situation and didn't know who he had offended. From Gongsun Erniang's words, there was no doubt that he had met a fellow fellow man. Moreover, these people were obviously not easy to talk to, so they were forced to him as soon as they entered the door, without any slight slightest desire.

Li Ping slapped Gongsun Erniang's arm desperately and signaled to her with his eyes that he could hardly hold on and asked her to show mercy.

Gongsun Lan waved her hand, and Gongsun Erniang relaxed a little more.

Li Ping was prepared and immediately took a breath, just like a dying fish out of the water. He sucked in this breath, and I wonder if there was another one in the next.

"Master Li, right?"

Gongsun Lan looked at him calmly and spoke calmly.

"No matter who you sent you, if you want to survive, you will answer whatever I ask. There is a lie in one word, I promise you won't see the sun tomorrow, understand?"

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Chapter completed!