A man in white robes, with an immortal spirit, and bursts of flames wrapped around his arms, came here and was greatly confused.

"The little god in the temple, I am grateful for the kindness of the present, so I don't take action against her. After all, she has the reputation of the previous dynasty to protect her. Killing her is very detrimental to the accumulation of popularity, but now she actually has

With such a level of cultivation, can one kill a demon in the Yuanshen realm with one strike?"

"Looks like I need to visit that small temple!"

...

And when the day was about to light up, the temple owner reappeared. At this time, the armor she wore when she went out was completely damaged. Incense was overflowing from all over her body, not blood. There were deep wounds in those wounds.

The evil spirit is imprinted in it, making it impossible to recover.

Her hair is fluttering and looks like it will disappear at any moment. The same goes for many parts of her body, which are fluttering and flickering as if she has lost her substantial form. This is a sign of damage to her body and spirit.

The essence of such folk gods is the condensation of incense and wishes. Their form and spirit are an important basis for their appearance in the world. If their form and spirit are damaged, they can only rely on wood carvings and clay sculptures to move around.

When she returned to the temple, the government officials also heard a strong wind blowing inside the temple. Combining the legends about the manifestations of saints they had heard in the past, they tried to push the door to peek, but found that the door could not be opened.

"The temple owner must be back!"

They said this with great certainty, but the temple owner was also very surprised when he sealed the door.

"I haven't returned home for a day, so why are there so many government officials from Qiantang County in front of the temple?"

So she sent a message to the government officials outside the temple without intending to open the door:

"I am Lady Yin Ping, a government official in Qiantang County. Why are you lingering in front of my temple?"

When the government officials heard this, they quickly responded outside the door:

"Is this really a manifestation of the god in the temple? You don't want to be a monster!"

They held the beads in their hands. The temple owner felt the power of the Dharma and immediately said angrily: "Stop testing me with the beads! Are you trying to attract arrows?"

When the yamen servant outside heard this, he nodded immediately. The old yamen servant holding the Buddhist beads said to the others:

"That's right. If you open your mouth or shut up, you will shoot someone with an arrow. She is right."

"I didn't expect to be able to see this manifested saint right in front of me, but it's a pity that it's separated by a door."

After the old yamen murmured, he immediately said loudly:

"My Lord, forgive me! We were sent by the magistrate of Qiantang County to guard this place. It was only because Lord Zhenwu showed his Holy Spirit during the day that caused wealthy businessmen and pilgrims to rush here to offer incense, and even fought with each other over a stick of incense.

In the end, hundreds of people fought in the temple, and the monks of Lingyin Temple said that the statue of Lord Zhenwu contained the magic power of their Buddhism, and they wanted to move it back to Lingyin Temple. Unexpectedly, Lord Zhenwu became furious. At that time, there was a thunderous storm.

Shock, the sky and the earth are dark..."

What the old yamen officer said was smooth. Although he couldn't understand the magic power and the inner vocabulary at all, it didn't matter. The county magistrate asked him to say it this way, so just say it like this, and when he said these words

, the young yamen servants on the side looked at him with admiration, which made the old yamen servant himself feel bright on his face.

What we are talking about are all professional terms in the spiritual world, which most people cannot understand!

It seems that if we practice at this level, we can write Qingci when we go back?

When the temple owner heard the old government officer’s explanation, he was shocked!

"The statue of Zhenwu showed its power in the daytime? It actually caused the monks in Lingyin Temple to be alerted and came here?"

The temple owner didn't know that the white-robed monk came with the county magistrate. He just thought that Lingyin Temple itself had sent people to get the statue, and he was furious!

They dare to take things from their own temple!

Immediately he looked at the statue of Zhenwu again, and many questions arose in his mind.

The spirit appeared during the day, and when I was fighting with the demon just now, I was about to lose. I used the Zhenwu incense I took before leaving yesterday and cast the Zhenwu magic spell. The opponent suddenly received stimulation, and those heretic demons were instantly stimulated.

All will be resolved.

Then a great seal descended from heaven to earth, killing the demon suddenly!

She was really not surprised but overjoyed at this time, because the powerful spirit she sensed before was not so mysterious. She did not expect that the power of the powerful spirit changed so much in just one day. Perhaps it was the incense offered by those people.

, steaming in the temple, causing the wisp of power in the Zhenwu statue to grow sufficiently!

"What a mighty spirit! What a mighty spirit! With your mighty spirit, I can do whatever I want from now on!"
Chapter completed!