Chapter 89 Come to complain!
Azure Dragon Temple.

When Yu Mengzhang returned, the "green lizard" was still wrapped around the statue's calf, rubbing merit and practicing alone.

Outside the temple, people lined up and came in one after another to worship.

Everyone is extremely pious.

Mortals' worship of gods turns into the power of faith that connects them with the statues.

Yu Mengzhang could hear their prayers more clearly.

However, there are few wishes directed at the nobility.

And someone like Viscount Jack, whom he had just met, he had never heard of before.

If City Lord Xiao hadn't mentioned it, he wouldn't even have thought that those glamorous nobles were much more dangerous than he imagined!
What exactly should we do to gain merit more quickly and thoroughly?

Yu Mengzhang frowned slightly, leaned against the altar, and fell into thought.

In his practice, meditation is secondary. The main thing is to develop dragon energy, merit and bloodline in parallel to truly enhance his strength.

The dragon energy contains the residual dragon energy of the two dragon kings, ice and fire. Now you just need to refine it slowly.

The bloodline can be stimulated by finding a dragon soul beast and using real blood.

Both of these can be stimulated by the growth of his own soul power to strengthen the "Green Lizard" simultaneously.

Merit is the key to gaining recognition from heaven and earth.

It must be obtained from the outside world.

Like the previous year of severe drought, it was very rare to gain huge merits by making clouds and rain fall.

But if it is like this now, punishing evil and promoting good will be too slow.

"Are all nobles pests? No..." Yu Mengzhang pondered.

……

At night.

Those believers left one after another. Although many of them would have preferred to stay, the temple could not accept them.

Saras had evil intentions in mind, and before leaving, he deliberately wanted to gather with Long Gong Meng Shu and his family under a tree to discuss things.

Dragon Lord Meng Shu looked at Sarath, his face filled with anger that he could hardly conceal.

If Sarath hadn't been such a jerk and hadn't warned him, how could he have offended the temple and nearly been executed?!

Sarath, however, had no psychological burden at all.

There was silence for a while.

"Dragon Lord, I can leave the day after tomorrow." Sarath said with a smile, putting aside the shovel and bag filled with the feces of the unicorn thunder dragon.

"what?"

Dragon Lord Meng Shu looked at Sarath in surprise. "Have you spoken to the high priest? Did he agree to let you leave?"

Sarath shook his head and said:
"You're wrong, Lord Long. Let me ask you, who asked us to stay here and do odd jobs?"

"..." Lord Long Meng Shu's eyes flashed.

"It's that little girl, right? You've been here for a few days now. Have you seen the high priest show any inclination towards us? He seems to be ignoring us more, right?"

"The high priest doesn't care about us at all. He didn't take our previous offense to heart at all. It's just that little girl who wants to punish us."

Sarath smiled and argued plausibly.

After listening to this, Dragon Lord Meng Shu seemed to be lost in thought. During the few days he stayed in the temple doing odd jobs, he had not had any communication with the high priest.

When I think of the other person's eyes that are full of divinity.

He was particularly unwilling to face it because the suppressing effect was too strong!

But thinking about what Sarath said, it seemed to be true...

"So, I'm leaving. I can't stay in the temple forever. Of course, I will never forget the temple's kindness. After I leave, I will definitely do my best to help the temple resolve its problems."

Sarath looked sincere.

"A favor..." Lord Dragon Meng Shu had a strange look on his face. This fox really had no shame?!
The dignified Platinum Bishop was trapped here, serving as free labor, and he had the audacity to say that this was a favor?
Dragon Lord Meng Shu sneered and said, "Then go ahead!"

Sarath smiled and said, "Of course, just watch. The high priest won't blame us!"

Sarath said confidently, thinking to himself: I’ll trick you again before I leave!
"Hmm? That seems to belong to your Spirit Hall." Dragon Lord Meng Shu suddenly pointed in the direction of the temple.

"What do you mean?"

Sarath was stunned. "A boy went to the temple and knocked on the door..."

Dragon Lord Meng Shu explained.

Salas's face suddenly changed. Could it be that their Spirit Hall was going to harm the temple?

Then he would be guilty of a great sin!

The figure flashed and Sarath hurriedly chased after him.

Dragon Lord Meng Shu's face turned bad in an instant. He thought that his feigned flattery with Sarath was all fake. He wished he could kill this bastard with his own hands!

"Old man, do you think what he said is true?"

The snake lady asked Tianxiang.

Duke Long Meng Shu snorted coldly and said, "That bastard can't be trusted! He might have bought a scam somewhere else! But, it sounds like this is the case..."

"If Sarath leaves tomorrow, I'll go down the mountain to check. If anyone asks, you can say you're out seeking medical help and will be back in the evening. Then we can gradually test the situation..."

Dragon Lord Meng Shu said.

He actually wanted to leave a long time ago.

As the patriarch of a soul master force, he was serving as the gatekeeper of a small local temple. He was also furious!
……

"Bang bang bang...!"

Su Yuntao patted the temple door.

There was a trace of fear on his face.

"High Priest, I, I am Su Yuntao... I would like to see you..."

Su Yuntao's voice trembled.

"Come in." Yu Mengzhang said lightly.

Su Yuntao swallowed and pushed the door open.

He came here now with courage, and even had a tendency to give up.

Since your Spirit Hall doesn't want me and treats me like that, I might as well join the opposition of your Spirit Hall!
As soon as Su Yuntao came in and saw the majestic and sacred statue, the anger in his chest suddenly dissipated.

"Big……"

He felt like a little ant now.

"Plop..." His knees softened and he fell to his knees.

He didn't dare let Yu Mengzhang look up to him.

"High Priest, I... I have come to seek refuge with you..."

Su Yuntao said in a trembling voice.

Yu Mengzhang raised his eyebrows slightly, "Join me?"

Su Yuntao rolled his throat, nodded vigorously, and stammered out the whole cause and effect.

"...I didn't expect Spirit Hall to treat me like that. Viscount Jack clearly broke the law, but..."

"Bang bang bang..."

Suddenly, a rapid knock on the door interrupted Su Yuntao's words.

Sarath rushed in hurriedly, sliding onto his knees to rush to Su Yuntao's side.

"The Spirit Hall Master here is truly despicable! He actually murdered loyal and honest people! He must be brought to justice!"

Sarath said righteously.

Su Yuntao looked at Sarath who suddenly appeared in surprise. He did not recognize this panicked old man.

Sarath then kowtowed hard, his head on the ground, not daring to lift it up.

"High Priest, this must be some kind of deal between the temple master and that noble. I'd like to go there, so there's no need to trouble you..."

Sarath said, beads of sweat covering his forehead.

Su Yuntao became even more confused. What was wrong with this old man?

"Old man, you don't understand..."

(End of this chapter)

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