MTL - The Alternate World Is Too Dangerous: I Hide In Reality And Rule!-Chapter 208 Brother Daoji, the ability of making money is no worse than that of the master

  Chapter 208 Brother Daoji, brother is no worse than master in earning money, right?

   "How do you know I'm not dead?"

   Judge Cui looked at Zhang Wujiu in disbelief.

  In his eyes, the biggest fool among the three fools in Canglan County, can he still have such an IQ?

   But the facts tell him that Zhang Wujiu is sure that he is not dead, otherwise he would not have retreated at the last moment just now, and he deliberately angered the twin ghost kings with words, luring the twin ghost kings to release all the ghost energy in his body.

   Only in this way can he kill the twin ghost kings in one blow, otherwise at most he can only seriously injure the twin ghost kings.

   "I, Zhang Wuji, guessed who it was at the beginning, that's why I didn't try my best to stop those two masked guys. Otherwise, with my Zhang Wuji's strength, how could those two escape unscathed?"

Zhang Wujiu was very proud, but the truth is that when he returned to the door with remorse, the senior brother of the sect leader saw his regretful expression and asked him what happened. After listening to his story, the senior brother of the sect master After pondering for a while, tell him that Judge Cui may not be dead.

  At that time, he didn't believe it, but the brother in charge analyzed it for him, and he was a little shaken.

   First of all, he has never heard of the pair of brothers named Hu Jun. Canglan County is so big, and it is impossible for them to be unknown people who can have such a strong strength.

  Furthermore, Judge Cui is not the kind of person who can be captured without a fight. With Judge Cui, himself and those two, there are very few people in the entire Canglan County who can defeat them.

  Why didn't Judge Cui fight to the death?

  Even if Judge Cui didn't want to implicate them, there was no need for him to stop them himself.

  Finally, the attitude of the two brothers can make Judge Cui fearful to such an extent. To kill Judge Cui is just a matter of raising one's hand. How could it be possible to have a stalemate for so long and make things worse to such an extent.

  Combining these factors, the brother in charge suspects that Judge Cui faked his death.

  However, because the brother in charge of the sect didn't know why Judge Cui had suspended his death, he told him that this was just his analysis, so don't disclose it to the outside world.

   It was also because of the advice of the senior brother in charge that he didn't tell the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey.

And just now, he heard the rampant words of the twin ghost kings, that Canglan County has no Yin Division, if the senior brother in charge is right, and Judge Cui faked his death, then it is impossible to hold back hearing these words, it must be He will show up, and he will stimulate the twin ghost kings with words, and give Judge Cui who is hiding in the dark a chance.

   "Come on, probably the head of your Shenyun Sect told you something."

Judge Cui still knows Zhang Wujiu very well, and with Zhang Wujiu's mind, he would definitely not have thought of this, but the old master of Shenyun Sect has a very flexible mind, so he probably knew what happened from Zhang Wujiu's mouth. Some clues were analyzed.

   "Old Cui, you are so lacking in loyalty that you even faked your death. After the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey see you, they will probably have to scold you again."

   "If they can spray me, then I will admit it."

   Judge Cui looked at the huge pit with a serious expression, Zhang Wujiu was taken aback, and said, "There is really a ghost king under the huge pit?"

   "If it's true, this old man spent a day searching through the underworld records in Canglan County for nearly a thousand years, just to find out if there are any clues related to the ghost king, and finally found one that fits."

Since Yang Jian reported to Lu Juan that there might be a ghost king in Shangyang City, Judge Cui got the news. When Lu Juan came to Shangyang City with the ghost messenger from the Yin Division, he went to the Town God's Temple in Canglan County. I looked through the work record files of the Yin Division, just to find out if there is anything related to the ghost king.

"Eight hundred and seventy-two years ago, a ghost lord was born in Langya County, and the entire Langya County was destroyed by this ghost lord. After destroying all living things in Langya County, the ghost lord entered Canglan County. At that time, Canglan County City God, together with eight county town gods and more than 300 ghost messengers, together with all the cultivation forces in Canglan County, fought against the ghost king at the boundary of Shangyang City..."

"In that battle, seven city gods lost their lives, and there were less than 20 ghosts left in the Yin Division. The eighteen cultivation sects in Canglan County were almost wiped out, and the ghost king was also beheaded in this battle. Looking at it now Back then, the ghost king was not dead, there should be a ray of soul fleeing, hiding in the depths of the ground, and has been slowly recovering its strength over the years."

In the entire Nanjiang Prefecture, Canglan County's strength is considered to be at the bottom. The reason is that the battle with the ghost king at the beginning caused a gap in the practitioners of Canglan County. Now, most of the practice sects in Canglan County are They all migrated from other places, and they don't know the history of that year.

  Even Judge Cui, who has served as a judge for hundreds of years, did not know about the great battle nearly nine hundred years ago.

   "It's really the ghost king, isn't that the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey?"

  Zhang Wujiu also had a worried look on his face. If there is a ghost king here, it may not help the old Taoist priest and the bald donkey to go down.

   "Brother Zhang, don't go in now. I know that your Shenyun Sect has a good relationship with the God-level Sect in Nanjiang Prefecture. If possible, please invite Brother Zhang to the God-level Sect. Please take action!"

  God-level door!

The holy land of martial arts in Nanjiang Prefecture, and the founders of the entire martial arts sect in Nanjiang Prefecture were almost all created by the disciples of the god-level sect after they graduated from the master. Therefore, they have a close relationship with the god-level sect. Yunmen, being able to take such a name is also recognized by the god-level gate.

  Because the first generation patriarch of the Shenyun Sect is also the chief disciple of the God-level Sect.

The chief disciple of the god-level sect will usually become the sect master of the god-level sect in the end, but that one has no interest in anything other than sect master, so he chooses to travel and travel, and later came to Canglan County. It was in Canglan County that Shenyunmen was established.

  Shenyun Sect and Shenyun Sect are very close for this reason. The disciples of Shenyun Sect will go to Shenyun Sect to stay for a while, and Zhang Wujiu is the same.

  God-level door, now has a demi-saint sitting in it.

  Only a martial sage can compete with the ghost king.

  Half-holy will not work.

  But the ghost king was almost wiped out at the beginning, probably just a ray of remnant soul escaped, and has been hiding underground all these years, even after hundreds of years of cultivation, it is impossible to return to the peak state.

  Ghost Lord needs too much energy.

  In this case, the semi-holy is not without a chance.

   "Okay, I see, I'm going to the god-level gate now."

Zhang Wujiu nodded. He understood Judge Cui's meaning, and he didn't drag his feet. If the ghost king was allowed to come out, the whole Canglan County, including several nearby counties, would suffer. By that time, After absorbing the souls of enough living beings, the Ghost King might regain his strength.

  The figure of Zhang Wuji turned into a stream of light and headed towards the city of Nanjiang Prefecture. The mountain gate of the God Level Gate is near the city of Nanjiang Prefecture.

  Judge Cui watched Zhang Wujue's figure disappear, looked towards the woods not far away, and shouted: "Hide there and eavesdrop enough and come out."

   "Senior Cui, long time no see!"

  Lin Ye's figure walked out of the grove. The moment Judge Cui appeared, he just arrived at the grove, and he also heard everything Judge Cui said to Zhang Wujiu.

   "There is a ghost king in the world, you kid still dare to stay in Shangyang City if you don't run away?"

  Judge Cui looked at Lin Ye with surprise in his eyes. Based on his understanding of this kid, he would have run away as soon as he encountered danger, and it was impossible for him to stay in Shangyang City.

   "Senior, where can I go if I run?"

   "With your wealth, you can live comfortably in any county." Judge Cui still knew a little about Lin Ye's family background.

   "No matter how comfortable it is, it's not a dog that loses its home. If you lose your home, you'll be a stray wherever you go."

  Lin Ye's words shocked Cui Pan, his home was gone, and he was a wanderer wherever he went.

"You kid can say such philosophical words, I really surprised the old man, but it is useless for you to stay in Shangyang City, let alone the ghost king, even in the eyes of the ghost king, you are nothing like an ant the difference."

  Although Lin Ye has already entered the Jing Zhe state, Jing Zhe is a big state, and there are also strengths and weaknesses. Take Zhang Wujiu as an example, he is also Jing Zhe, but he has no problem dealing with ten Lin Ye.

   "Senior, what are you going to do next?"

Lin Ye ignored this heart-wrenching topic, Judge Cui looked at the ghost fog below, and said in a deep voice: "Stop this ghost fog from spreading up, once the ghost fog diffuses from the huge pit, all living things will suffer and will be killed by the ghost fog." Swallow it, and become the energy for the ghost king to recover."

  Although the people in Shangyang City have all evacuated, in addition to the people, Shangyang City also has vegetation, insects and birds. These are supplements for the ghost king to restore his strength.

   "Stop the ghost mist, wait until the one from the god-level gate comes!" This is the only solution Judge Cui came up with.

However, just after Cui Pan finished speaking, the ghost fog that was originally calm suddenly surged up, and began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just a few breaths, it rose to a height of one foot. There is less than one meter left on the surface of the pit.

Cui Pan's complexion changed, and he looked at Lin Ye with a serious expression: "Boy, remember, if the person from the god-level gate hasn't arrived after the black mist comes out, then run as far as you can. Better to be a **** than to lose your life."

   "Senior..."

  Before Lin Ye had time to reply, Cui Pan jumped into the huge pit without hesitation, and was soon smoked by the ghost fog.

   "Cui Ping, the undersecretary of Canglan County, learn from the ghost master's tricks!"

   This was Cui Pan's last voice that Lin Ye heard, and then he saw the ghost fog rising suddenly, hitting the ground like a wave, but it receded soon.

  Lin Ye glanced at the ghost fog in the giant crater. The ghost fog receded with this wave, dropping ten meters from the original height.

   Ten meters!

  Lin Ye knew that this was the time that Cui awarded Zhang Wujiu to buy.

  With Zhang Wulevel's strength, if he goes all out, he can rush to the city of Nanjiang Prefecture in half a day...

  Time, little by little...

  When the black mist emerged to a distance of half a meter from the pit surface.

  The sun has risen to the highest altitude!

  Six hours have passed.

  The half-sage from the god-level gate has not yet appeared.

  Lin Ye had a complicated expression, did he really want to run away?

   Just as Lin Ye was about to leave, his ears trembled suddenly, and he heard movement not far away.

  Lin Ye looked happily to the left, but this joy turned into silence.

   On the left side of the road, a dozen monks carried a golden Buddha, a total of three…

  The leader is monk Daoyuan.

"Junior Daoji is here too?" Dao Yuan was a little surprised when he saw Lin Ye standing on the surface of the pit, and then he said rather proudly: "Junior Daoji, after I became the abbot, I cast three golden Buddhas. Live up to the expectations of the master."

  The corner of Lin Ye's mouth twitched. In terms of making money, Senior Brother Daoyuan is really above Abbot Yinguang. After all, Abbot Yinguang took many years to cast a golden Buddha.

   "Of course, it is also inseparable from your strong support, Junior Brother Daoji. One and a half of the three golden Buddhas are all incense money given by you, Junior Brother Lin. Junior Brother Lin also contributed a lot."

   Daoyuan praised Lin Ye. Lin Ye had a complicated expression. Indeed, he was not short of money and had donated a lot of incense money to Miaoying Temple. In addition, now that the people's lives are better, the more prosperous the temple, the more prosperous the incense will be.

   "Brother Daoyuan, what do you want?"

  Although he already guessed what senior brother Dao Yuan was going to do, Lin Ye still asked.

   "Miaoying Temple was built in Shangyang City. If something happened in Shangyang City, we Miaoying Temple should also do our part."

   Dao Yuan spoke very calmly, as if he was about to do a trivial matter.

   "Brother Daoyuan, behind the Miaoying Temple, those graves are not covered with grass yet."

   Dao Yuan was taken aback when he heard Lin Ye's words, and then said with a smile, "This is not good, it saves weeding."

  Lin Ye turned his gaze to the many monks behind Daoyuan. Since that battle, there have been no monks in Miaoying Temple.

  These monks looked calm, and several of them smiled shyly when Lin Ye looked over.

   "Senior brother should know that even these golden Buddhas cannot be the opponent of that ghost king, so why bother..."

   "Amitabha, of course my brother knows, but Miaoying Temple should be built for Shangyang City. If Shangyang City is gone, Miaoying Temple will have no need to exist. Brother is also for Miaoying Temple itself."

   Daoyuan smiled, "Don't worry, Junior Brother, Miaoying Temple will not be cut off. Senior Brother has arranged for some monks to stay in Miaoying Temple. I hope Junior Brother will take care of it when the time comes."

   After saying that, Dao Yuan passed Lin Ye to the giant pit, and the other monks followed one by one. When they passed Lin Ye, they would call out: "Brother Daoji" or "Brother Daoji."

  Lin Ye was silent, and returned the greetings one by one.

  Looking at these monks, under the leadership of Senior Brother Dao Yuan, they carried three golden Buddhas and just jumped into the billowing black mist.

  When the Golden Buddha entered the giant pit, the ghost mist surged violently. Lin Ye could even see golden light shooting out of the giant pit from time to time. Every time the golden light shot up, a large amount of ghost fog would be dispersed.

  One meter, two meters...

   This time, the black pit dropped ten feet in total.

  This depth is enough for Zhang Wuji to bring the half-sage from the god-level gate to arrive.

   Yet, until the sun goes down, until night falls...

   Still no one showed up.

  Lin Ye stood in front of this huge pit for a day and a night, like a sculpture.

  When the dawn came, a figure finally appeared.

   Zhang Wujiu is back.

  Seeing Lin Ye standing in front of the huge pit, Zhang Wujue was stunned for a moment, and then he recognized Lin Ye.

   Hu Jun who cooperated with Lao Cui to fake his death.

   "Senior, where is the one from the god-level sect?" Lin Ye asked in a low voice.

  Hearing Lin Ye's question, Zhang Wujue's expression became calm: "The elder of the god-level sect is in retreat."

   "Are you not coming?"

Lin Ye's tone couldn't tell the emotion, Zhang Wujiu nodded silently, he went to the god-level gate, the head of the god-level gate told the elder Taishang to retreat, after his repeated pleading, the head of the god-level gate was still He didn't agree, and gave him a suggestion: "You can bring all the disciples of Shenyunmen to the god-level gate. The god-level gate has the elders sitting in charge. Even if the ghost king is born, he will not attack the god-level gate in the short term. And when the elder Taishang leaves the gate, he must be in the realm of a martial saint, and he will not be afraid of that ghost king at that time."

  He rejected the suggestion of the head of the god-level sect, and rushed back to Shangyang City immediately.

   "His grandma, I don't believe that ghost is so powerful, I will meet him when I go down!"

  In the silent atmosphere, Zhang Wujiu couldn't bear it any longer, and was about to jump into the giant pit.

   "Senior, wait a minute!"

  Lin Ye called Zhang Wujiu to stop, and in Zhang Wujiu's puzzled eyes, he paused every word: "Shangyang City, there is one last chance, I hope senior will go with me to a place."

  …

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In the Qingfeng Temple, the old Taoist also finished reading the scriptures. Seeing his apprentice's worried expression, he smiled and said: "Disciple, master has taught you a lot of truths over the years. You tell the master to listen to it. The master will see if you remember it." In my heart."

  (end of this chapter)