I am a fairy

Chapter 103 The Ghost is Going to Die (Additional Update)
In the community temple.

When everything was settled, the wizard looked at Liu Hu, who had passed the first test. He had now truly become the leader of the Tiangong tribe.

In the hall, candlelight flickered.

The shaman stood in front of the statue of the god of earth, and his shadow was particularly tall.

It even overshadowed the statue behind him, and the gods of ghosts and earth submitted to his cloud-patterned robe and the image of the god in heaven.

The witch asked, "Do you know what to do next?"

Liu Hu repaired the temple within five days. After passing the test, he learned some things. The wizard taught him the art of turning mud into stone and created the Tiangong tribe, all for one purpose.

And this goal points to the turbulent river in the distance and the invisible and intangible dragon of the river and sea under the river water.

Liu Hu knelt on the ground and kowtowed deeply to the shadow with a divine face: "I know."

Divine wizard: "Go build a dike to stop the group of dragons that want to transform into dragons."

Liu Hu kowtowed: "Yes!"

Divine wizard: "It's not that, but it has to be done. If it can't be done, then all the dragons who want to turn into dragons will rush out of the river at the same time. Do you know what kind of scene it will be?"

Liu Hu was determined: "I will definitely do it."

The witch continued, "I have transferred more than 800 people from the mountains, and I will also put them all under your command."

Now with them included, the Tiangong clan has nearly a thousand people, and Liu Hu has a rough idea in his mind.

Liu Hu: "But how should we arrange the food, clothing, housing and transportation of the Tiangong tribe?"

The shaman raised his hand and said, "The community temple will arrange part of it, but other than that, you can use it as you like."

The shamans carried out several boxes. When they opened the lids, they could see boxes full of square-holed coins.

When one of the small boxes was opened, it turned out to be filled with glittering gold.

To the shaman, these riches seemed to appear simply by waving their hands, and they were given away without any regard.

However, it was the first time that Liu Hu saw so much money.

The gods lack everything except money.

With money, the Tiangong people will not worry about any external matters and will focus on construction.

Liu Hu: "The mountain dragon ash that can turn mud into stone, the river bottom sand, and..."

If you want to build a dam, it is not enough to rely on people alone. You must also have a mountain of resources, professional and technical guidance, a mature team of personnel, and so on.

Divine Wizard: "The Ghost Helmet will give you everything you need. You don't have to worry about anything. Your duty is to lead the Tiangong Clan well."

Liu Hu: "Liu Hu will definitely make the Tiangong clan worthy of the name of Tiangong."
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Although Wen Shenyou was scared to death, the misunderstanding was resolved later.

Through this, the Taoist Yin-Yang also learned some information about the secret techniques passed down by the immortals, as well as the real names of the mountain people living by the river.

The Tiangong clan.

Guocheng is located in Luyang County.

The three-story house that was converted into a medical clinic due to the epidemic gradually became vacant due to lack of patients, and the Taoists of Yunzhen Dao temporarily lived here.

"Hoohoo!"

The old Taoist sat in the dark room, blew on the tinder to light the wick, then moved the wick and raised the oil lamp to make the light brighter.

When the light shone behind the old Taoist, he saw a picture of Yun Zhongjun descending to the mortal world hanging on the wall.

Pictured.

The God is accompanied by fairies and children, protected by divine dragons, and followed by the Lords of mountains and rivers.

There are even shadows of cloud walls in it, which depict the scene when the two Taoists Ao and He first saw Yun Zhongjun descending to the mortal world on the top of the Divine Peak. Of course, except for Yun Zhongjun who they saw with their own eyes, everything else was imagined by the two Taoists.

Then the Taoist priest wrote a line of words.

"The Tiangong Clan is the Tiangong master craftsman under the seat of the divine witch. They used to hide in the mountains and came out at the order of the divine witch."

"This clan reveres the dragon Baxia in the river. They use the colored glaze lights of the heavenly palace to attract dragons. They are good at turning mud into stone and turning the ground into steel by pointing at it."

"The secret technique of the Tiangong Clan can build a tall building overnight, a large mansion in a day, and a ten-foot-high pagoda from the ground in an instant. This is not something that can be done by human power, but is a technique of ghosts and gods."

"Liu Hu, the leader of the Tiangong tribe, was once a constable in Xihe County of Chu. He carries the blood of the ancient survivors. He was blessed by the gods and witches and transformed into a ghost with a tiger's head and a human body."

The old Taoist priest's favorite thing in his life is to collect and explore various ancient myths and legends, hoping to search for methods to become immortal and magical powers from them.

There are many incomplete books in the temple that were bought at high prices, but unfortunately the techniques recorded in them are just miraculous. Only the art of medicine and alchemy have made some progress, but unfortunately they cannot lead to immortality.

Therefore, recently they have been abandoned and put down by the old Taoist.

He then began to record everything about Yun Zhongjun and the witch. Although what the old Taoist recorded was mixed with many of his imaginations, the things in it were all real things that had happened and he had even seen them with his own eyes.

At least, it is much more real than those incomplete copies and fantasy scriptures that the Taoist priest had collected before.

In the eyes of the old Taoist, it is much closer to the method of becoming an immortal that he seeks, and is a true magical power.

Although, he had no authority to perform and use it.

After recording the information about the Tiangong Clan, the old Taoist put the scroll away contentedly, seeming to be in a good mood.

When he walked out of the dark room, Taoist Ao outside saw the appearance of Taoist Yin Yang.

The fat Taoist raised his head and said with a sad face.

"Master!"

"How can you be so careless? We went to Jingu County and Lucheng to do all the hard work, but in the end, Liu Hu took advantage of us."

"You ran around for so long and got nothing, yet you're still so happy!"

"Now it seems that the witch has no use for us. We don't know where to go next!"

Taoist Ao looked a little worried, and his fat face looked extremely conflicted as he sat on the chair.

He has been in Luyang County for quite some time and has saved many people during this period. He feels gratified and fulfilled.

But now that the work is done, he has not figured out what to do next.

Think about it this way.

Liu Hu, who did not do anything to achieve success overnight but became the leader of the Tiangong tribe directly because of his background and by following the right people, had complicated feelings.

Thinking that Liu Hu would not have to worry about the rest of his life, he would have hope even after death and in all his lives.

Even if Taoist Ao's emotion could not be described as jealousy, it could be said that he was extremely envious.

And the other side.

Of course, the old Taoist envied and jealous Liu Hu, but he did not feel that the trip was in vain.

He waved at Taoist Ao and shook his head.

"No, no."

"We made the right decision by crossing the river this time."

Taoist He, who had been silent, looked over and said, "Master, where did you get this from?"

The old Yin-Yang Taoist said, "Why did we come to Lucheng? It's because Yunzhongjun is a person from heaven and cannot be approached, and the half-human, half-witch Divine Witch lives in the human world. That's why we came here to obey the Divine Witch's orders."

"Although the witch didn't use us this time, the incident with Liu Hu proved that the witch is indeed a god. If he hadn't borrowed Yun Zhongjun's magical powers, how could he have enlightened Liu Hu, the survivor in the mountain?"

The old Taoist stroked his beard and sighed, nodding frequently as he spoke.

"Think of Liu Hu, who used to run rampant in the village. Although he can't be said to have committed many bad deeds, he was just a wandering knight who acted completely on pleasure. It was difficult to tell whether he was good or evil."

"He first served under the command of the county magistrate Jia Gui, and saved hundreds of people in Zhangjia Village from being eaten by a dragon. After that, he gradually became enlightened and gained some righteousness."

"Now he has even surpassed the ordinary world and become the leader of the Tiangong Clan."

"Think about it carefully, the opportunity was already destined at that time!"

"Don't say that they are lucky. There are some things that you just don't see."

The old Taoist's originally cloudy and aged eyes were now glowing faintly in the darkness.

After not taking the elixir for several days, the Taoist's wisdom once again took over and controlled his mind.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the old Taoist made a judgment.
"I don't know why the witch came here, what plans she has, and whether she has received the order from Lord Yunzhong."

"But even though this community temple has been built, the shaman will not stay in this community temple forever."

Taoist Ao: "Why?" The old Yin-Yang Taoist said: "A small temple cannot support a large Buddha."

Taoist He laughed: "Isn't this a Buddhist saying? Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to say this?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist waved his hand and said, "It means the same thing. I mean that the witch will definitely not stay here forever, so the community temple will naturally have to send people to guard it."

The old Taoist looked at the two of them and said, "Junior Brother Danhe is guarding the community temple in Jingu County now. This is Junior Brother Danhe's fate. Does the community temple here also need a temple priest?"

Taoist Danhe and Taoist Jin'ao nodded repeatedly, thinking that this made sense.

The Yin-Yang Taoist continued, "Find a way to become the priest of this temple."

Taoist Ao was suddenly moved and quickly followed him: "How can this be possible? Who will go?"

The Yin-Yang Taoist pointed at Taoist Ao and said, "Go and try, but whether it will succeed or not will ultimately depend on the decision of the witch."

Taoist Ao pointed at himself. Although he was extremely happy, he still suppressed his thoughts and said, "Master, why don't you try it?"

The old Taoist waved his hands and said, "I am getting old and my time is running out. I just hope I can stay in the netherworld for a long time."

After saying that, the old Taoist patted Taoist Ao on the shoulder, and then looked at Taoist He: "If I really get the Dharma of Fate, I will need your help in the future. Yun Zhen Dao also depends on you to support it."
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Tenryuji Temple.

The monk who picked up the flower sat upright in the meditation room, silently reciting the Heart Sutra, but his heart was already in a panic.

"When Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva practiced the profound Prajna Paramita, he saw that the five aggregates were empty and was able to overcome all suffering."

The monk who picked up the flower kept reciting this passage, meaning to tell himself not to be influenced by the external appearances.

The monk frowned, kept turning the Buddhist beads in his hand, and the sound of his chanting became faster and faster.

"Relics, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and the same is true for feelings, thoughts, and consciousness."

“All dharmas are empty in nature, neither born nor destroyed, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing.”

Finally, the monk put down his rosary.

"Ugh!"

The monk called his disciples and made a decision.

"Go to Xihe County."

The disciple asked, "What are you going to do in Xihe County?"

The monk holding the flower said: "All the things related to the netherworld happened on the other side of the river. Yun Zhongjun also descended there. Since everything originated from there, I want to go and see what that place looks like."

Disciple: "So what if I saw it?"

The monk holding the flower said: "If you see it, you will know it. If you know it, you will understand it. After understanding it, you can use it. If the netherworld and reincarnation really exist, I want to know how the immortals, saints, gods and Buddhas who control it use it."

The monk wanted to find out the secrets of gods and reincarnation. After thinking through all of this, the monk was no longer confused.

The monk stood up and walked out of the meditation room.

"Let's go to the other side."

Everyone packed up their things immediately and left without any delay.

Having come all the way south, they have long been accustomed to this.

That's it.

Taoists have their own plans, and monks have their own ideas.

One side stayed on the other side while the other side crossed the river.
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Across the river.

In Yunbi Mountain, the hot spring water is still flowing on the sacred peak, and the steam is lingering in the forest, like a fairyland.

Following the flow of the hot spring water, bypassing the numerous strict defenses and checkpoints, a severely damaged space station was stuck in an underground crevice.

"The Jingu County base station is applying for signal connection."

"application passed."

"connection succeeded."

"The signal is normal."

"..."

The screen was pitch black at first, with only a bunch of text and codes constantly appearing on the screen. Finally, with a flash of light, the image from the other side of the river finally came over.

That was the situation inside the community temple, and from the angle one could tell it was the statue inside the main hall of the community temple.

The picture keeps switching, from the front to the sides, and then to the back.

Jiang Chao watched the whole process in the cockpit: "You even have a camera installed behind your head."

Wangshu walked in from outside the picture: "Don't they say that immortals have three heads and six arms, and eyes behind their heads?"

But after the camera and the picture switched several times, the entire picture turned into virtual reality. The picture rotated and connected naturally, and it looked as if the statue in the temple really came to life and was turning its head to look around.

Wangshu: "Look, this is the new community temple."

Jiang Chao: "I thought you were going to build some tall buildings, but in the end you just built a cement road and a few walls, and the houses are all made of wood."

Wangshu: "No matter what, my Tiangong clan is still very powerful."

Jiang Chao: "It's obviously a construction team and a contractor, named Tiangong Clan."

Wangshu retorted: "Then tell them to call them contractors and construction teams and see if they can understand. You are just jealous of me because you don't have the talent for naming."

Jiang Chao said, "As long as it's a name I gave, even if they don't understand what I mean by "contractor" or "construction team", they will think it's awesome. Maybe in the future "construction team" and "contractor" will become synonymous with mysterious and unpredictable things."

You know what, what Jiang Chao said is actually possible.

Although I don’t understand it, I still feel it’s impressive.

Not understanding is amazing, not understanding is great.

Wangshu was remotely controlling the finishing issues at the Lucheng base station while reminding Jiang Chao.

Wangshu: "Hey, I have good news for you."

Jiang Chao: "What good news?"

Wangshu: "Starting today, the weather forecast will report three places."

This is not good news at all, it is clearly bad news.

Jiang Chao was too lazy to respond and pretended to be cool and aloof.

At this time, Wangshu told another bad news.

Jiang Chao: "What bad news?"

Wangshu: "Several ghosts are going to die."

Jiang Chao: “Hmm?”

Jiang Chao didn’t understand at first what it meant that the ghost was about to die. How could ghosts die?
Then he immediately understood that Wangshu was talking about the monsters from the Five Ghosts. They were originally sentenced to death but were sent to mines and ironworks by Wangshu, where they were now working overtime day and night.

I felt what it meant to go to hell when I entered the factory, and I became a technological version of a devil.

Jiang Chao: "Why is he going to die, and what kind of bad news is this?"

He didn't think this was bad news. These people had done so many evil things and spread the plague, killing countless people.

Moreover, these people were going to die anyway, but now they have lived a little longer, so it would not be a loss if they died at this moment.

But Wangshu said.

"How is this not bad news?"

"If there is one less person to mine, one less person to smelt iron, we will have one less labor force."

"Without the hard work of the evil spirits, how would hell function, and how would our dreams and plans come true?"

Wangshu spoke in a serious and righteous manner.

Jiang Chao stared at Wangshu for a long time and said, "You shouldn't be called Moon God Wangshu."

Wangshu was confused: "What is that called?"

Jiang Chao said: "Yan Luo."

This person is not some cyber-electronic god at all; he is clearly an Asura capitalist, the King of Hell in the factory.

(End of this chapter)