Let the scourge go to the right path, and you make games to reward them?.

Chapter 272: That toilet over there will do (55)

After knowing that Lin Yuan and others wanted to use the God of Fortune to make games, Master Wang was speechless.

After reading the detailed report written by Lin Yuan, Master Wang stood up and said helplessly: "This Wanfa Sect is really bold."

"What's wrong?" Sect Master Zhang asked curiously.

"I gave them a difficult problem to see what they thought. After all, I didn't have a good solution to the problem myself, but they actually thought of it."

Sect Leader Zhang also became interested: "Is that the one you mentioned before, hoping to improve the level of undercover agents and make the game more educational?"

"Exactly."

"You can't solve it, how do they solve it?"

"They hope to have Fu Lu Xing Jun act as an undercover agent."

Upon hearing this method, Sect Leader Zhang was stunned.

Make gods part of the game functionality?

It's too whimsical.

But then, Sect Leader Zhang slapped his thigh and couldn't help laughing.

"Interesting! Really interesting! They say that a newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger, they really dare to think! They are curious about why Mingmen doesn't worship the God of Fortune and Luck, otherwise there will be big trouble."

Looking at Sect Leader Zhang's expression, Master Wang knew that the other party was moved.

Everyone in the Zhang family is a little crazy, Zhang Ting is like this, Zhang Quan is like this, and so is Sect Leader Zhang.

When he thought that he could actually try to enslave the gods, Sect Leader Zhang said excitedly: "I'll go find Daoxuan about this. I'll drag the God of Fortune and Luck here even if I have to! Hahaha, this is interesting!"

Afterwards, Sect Leader Zhang couldn’t wait to discuss it with others. He flew out of the study room while laughing and headed towards the headquarters of the righteous sect.

Looking at Sect Master Zhang, Master Wang laughed in silence.

This method sounds incredible and may involve many unpredictable risks. It is estimated that it will take a long time.

Just thinking about letting the gods enter the game and realizing his own ideas, Master Wang felt excited again and couldn't wait to see the results.

But what he never expected was that Sect Master Zhang came back the next day.

Looking at Sect Master Zhang, Master Wang asked in confusion: "Sect Master, why did you come back so soon? Didn't the commander agree?"

"I agree. But it's not that simple for the gods to move. Qimen needs to prepare for a while before they can send the other party over."

"It's strange. Why is the commander so confident this time? This is the first time we have captured a god. Isn't the commander afraid that the other party will escape?"

Seeing that there was no one around, Sect Leader Zhang looked at Master Wang and whispered a name: "Fang Wai."

Upon hearing the name, Master Wang understood.

According to previous speculation, among the five people led by Wang Jiu, one is most likely Fang Wai.

Although I don't know why the other party appears in his current appearance, he must have his own reasons. The meaning of leadership is not to provoke the other party, but to lead him slowly.

The capture of Fulu Star God this time is most likely related to Fangwai. With the other party in charge of Wanfa Sect, this place is much safer than other places.

After figuring it out, Master Wang laughed dumbly: "The commander is still the same commander, and everyone around him wants to use him."

"So he is the commander. Well, without further ado, we have to get ready."

Following the commander's instructions, Sect Master Zhang and Master Wang began to actively prepare supplies and make preparations for the gods' migration.

Moving the gods is an important ceremony to move the gods to other places.

After gods gained power, their physical bodies disappeared and their spirits merged into the power, becoming a being like the Great Dao.

If you want to move it, you must use specific rituals and procedures to lead it from its original location to its current location.

After making the decision to move, Qimen Immortal Master arrived here the next day and began to make preparations. They moved back and forth in Wanfa Sect holding compasses, straw dogs, straw men, and various offerings.

Every time they walked a certain distance, they threw out millet and looked at the traces it left on the ground. After determining whether it was good or bad, they continued.

During the ceremony, they were silent, and everyone's movements carried a sense of tranquility, which made people feel an indescribable panic.

If the ceremony was held in another sect, others would definitely hide aside and dare not watch too much.

However, this is the Wanfa Sect.

They would follow the Immortal Master Qimen wherever he went, and would keep watching as long as he didn't chase them away.

After all, this is the magic of the Immortal Master Qimen, and the chance to see it is very rare, so I must watch it to my heart's content this time.

For the disciples of Wanfa Sect, the magic techniques they have never seen before are more exciting and thrilling than a million stunning beauties!
While watching, they also analyze and record, and then continue to discuss the significance of the action.

Looking at the obsessed look of the Wanfa Sect disciples, Leng Ning, who was sitting in the dormitory, said with emotion: "Every time I feel that you Wanfa Sect disciples are almost there, you will give me new surprises. By the way, Lin Yuan, why don't you go down and take a look?"

"I want to watch it, but I can only watch it from this position." Lin Yuan sighed helplessly.

He didn't know what the ritual was for, but after watching it for a long time, he always had the urge to sit in it.

It's okay if you're far away, but if you're too close, the feeling becomes a bit strong.

For some reason, it seemed to him that the ceremony prepared by Master Qimen was like someone helping him make his bed.

Someone was helping him tidy up the bedding, someone was patting the mattress, someone was making the air fresher, and someone was helping him test the pillow.

If Lin Yuan understood correctly, the so-called ritual in the eyes of the gods was more like tidying up a place to make it very comfortable and then inviting the gods to live in.

After the ceremony was finally completed, Master Qimen pointed to a place and said, "This is it."

Sect Leader Zhang and Master Wang, who had been waiting for a long time, nodded, then stretched out their hands and pointed. The materials that had been prepared immediately flew out and built a small Taoist temple.

Although it is only half a person's height, the Taoist temple has everything you need, and all the details are lifelike and extremely delicate.

Seeing this Taoist temple, Lin Yuan took a breath.

That place looks damn comfortable!
When he thought about having a god of fortune and luck living in such a comfortable place, he felt it was such a waste.

Hearing Lin Yuan making a strange sound, Leng Ning asked in confusion: "Lin Yuan, what's wrong with you?"

"Not very comfortable."

"Then don't watch it."

"Don't stop me, I must watch it."

Looking at Lin Yuan's current appearance, Leng Ning felt that Wanfa Sect was indeed studious and he had to continue reading even if he felt uncomfortable.

Finally, when all the rituals were completed, Master Qimen bowed and saluted towards the main temple of the Zhengpai sect.

Then, everyone present felt the ground tremble violently, as if some huge monster had descended.

Something is coming!
The other party's presence was so strong that everyone felt like it was from a different world from their own, making almost everyone tremble.

Even if a god has lost his power, his strength should not be underestimated.

Even Sect Leader Zhang and Immortal Master Wang had serious expressions, fearing that Fang Wai would not be able to suppress the other party.

After a moment, the voice of God of Fortune and Luck rang out: "What a shabby Taoist temple! You actually let me live here. You...quack!"

A scream was heard, followed by the other party's humble tone. It could be vaguely felt that the other party seemed to have been beaten by someone: "Bao, please excuse me, I won't live here anymore. Just give me the toilet over there."

At this moment, everyone had the same idea.

What is this guy doing?

(End of this chapter)