[Quick Wear] Daily Cleansing of Trash

"Miss Jiang, what should we do next?" Liu Zhengliang pointed at the altar that was decorated with evil intentions by Qingyuan and asked Jiang Tingxue.

Jiang Tingxue bandaged Huo Yinglan briefly, then stood up, looked around, and said to Liu Zhengliang, "Director Liu, there's something wrong with this mountain. The spiritual energy is thin and the foul air is thick. You'd better have someone investigate thoroughly."

At this time, Huo Yinglan, who was standing nearby, spoke up, "Qingyuan once said that this place seemed to have been an ancient battlefield, and later became a mass grave. Therefore, it's full of foul air and is very suitable for practicing evil arts. In the past, evil cultivators were often seen here, but I didn't see any this time."

"No wonder..." Liu Zhengliang muttered. He looked up and asked Jiang Tingxue, "Miss Jiang, leaving this place alone is not a good idea. What do you think we should do?"

Jiang Tingxue thought for a moment and replied, "Let's find a high-ranking monk to perform a ritual to liberate the lingering deceased. This mountain is filled with such foul aura, yet there's no dead air. It must be suppressed by a mountain spirit. So, we should find a good feng shui spot within this mountain to build a temple and formalize the status of the mountain spirit that did good deeds. With the power of state-recognized incense, perhaps the foul aura will dissipate after many years."

In the original plot, the following years were not peaceful. Perhaps it was because of the existence of such a place that people did not notice the abnormality. The foul air became increasingly strong, and later there was no spirit to help suppress it, so it all broke out.

Liu Zhengliang has a strong execution ability and reported to his superiors as soon as he returned.

The country attached great importance to this matter. It not only contacted the temples, but also sent special teams to inspect various parts of the country and found many problematic areas.

Three days later, Wangming Mountain welcomed a grand religious ceremony. Hundreds of monks chanted sutras for 81 days to pray for the souls of the dead. The air in Wangming Mountain became clearer.

Jiang Tingxue returned to the National Security Bureau with Luo Pan and Liu Zhengliang. In the days that followed, she spent every day in the room separating the souls that had been devoured and spliced ​​together by Qingyuan.

As for Qingyuan, he had long been reduced to ashes by her.

During this period, people from Haiyun Temple came to the National Security Bureau and wanted to take Qingyuan away. Jiang Tingxue crushed Qingyuan's spirit in front of them.

Qingyuan didn't come when the evil was committed, but came to "clean up the house" after the matter was settled. He has such a big face.

It took three days to finally separate the souls. Jiang Tingxue asked Liu Zhengliang to ask someone to help the innocent people to be reincarnated and to inject half of Yuan Shu's soul into Huo Yinglan's body.

As for the magical instrument bound to Huo Yinglan's soul, Jiang Tingxue, after obtaining Huo Yinglan's consent, disassembled it and used it to nourish Huo Yinglan's soul, which had been fragmented for decades. As for the imbalance in her luck caused by the loss of her soul, she would slowly replenish it through good deeds.

No matter what happened in her past life, Huo Yinglan is now a 15-year-old girl. Jiang Tingxue and the country only regard her as Huo Yinglan.

Three months later, the construction team arrived at the Feng Shui site designated by Jiang Tingxue and began to build the temple. The person who supervised the construction of the temple was Taoist Tianyi.

In the chain car accident that day, the car that Taoist Tianyi was sitting in was right in the middle of two large trucks. The car was squeezed from the front and back and was directly squeezed into a "pancake". Taoist Tianyi was sitting in the passenger seat at that time, and the driver was his young apprentice Jikong, who was only twenty years old.

When the car accident happened, Taoist Tianyi turned around reflexively and protected Jikong under him, while he himself bent his body to meet the impact.

Unexpectedly, after a flash of white light, Taoist Tianyi came to his senses and found that he and his young disciple were stuck in the gap. If it was one centimeter more, the steel pipe sliding down from the cart in front would have pierced Taoist Tianyi's neck.

After being rescued, except for Jikong's hand which was accidentally twisted when turning the steering wheel, the other two people did not even have a scratch on their bodies. They were also the only two people who were unharmed in the car accident.

As for the jade pendant, it turned into powder right under the eyes of Taoist Tianyi.

Outsiders did not know the existence of the jade pendant. They only saw two Taoist priests who were safe and sound in the car accident, and believed that they must be Taoist masters. As a result, Qingfeng Temple welcomed a large wave of pilgrims.

Taoist Tianyi was old after all, and although he wasn't injured, he stayed in the hospital for a week at the strong request of his disciples. As soon as he was discharged, he ran over to thank Jiang Tingxue.

Afterwards, Qingfeng Temple also made great efforts in inviting monks to chant sutras.

A temple was to be built on Wangming Mountain, and Taoist Tianyi volunteered to supervise the construction work, and from then on he lived and ate on Wangming Mountain.

The temple is almost finished, but the carving of the statue is a problem.

Jiang Tingxue followed Taoist Tianyi to Wangming Mountain.

"Miss Jiang, what do you think the statue should look like?" Taoist Tianyi asked Jiang Tingxue, wanting to seek her opinion.

The appearance of the statue is very particular, especially for the spirits in special mountains and forests like Wangming Mountain. If the statue is not carved correctly, it will not only affect the mountain, but also harm the spirit.

Wangming Mountain has remained peaceful for so many years, and the spirits here are a major contributor. But I don't know what kind of spirits these mountains are.

Jiang Tingxue set up a table, closed his eyes and held incense to worship.

Suddenly, a white tiger appeared in her mind, with a green snake beside the white tiger's left foot.

A tiger and a snake leaned slightly towards Jiang Tingxue, and then disappeared in her sea of ​​consciousness.

After opening his eyes, Jiang Tingxue took out a pen and paper and started drawing.

With the blueprint, the statue was quickly carved, and it was the tiger spirit and the snake spirit.

On the day of inviting the gods, the weather was clear and sunny, and everything went smoothly.

Jiang Tingxue looked at the statue and burned incense silently.

The sunlight shone through the glass windows reserved on the roof, and the tiger and snake statues seemed to be coated with a layer of gold.

Huo Xingxue knew what had happened, and he always felt a little awkward when facing Huo Yinglan again.

Jiang Tingxue ignored him. Anyway, the two of them were now separated. She and Huo Yinglan still lived in Ziranguan, and she didn't see Huo Xingxue on a daily basis.

After Huo Wenxuan and the other two returned home, they did not see Huo Yingzhi. The two old people of the Huo family did not say much. In their opinion, Huo Yingzhi had no blood relationship with them, so they sighed a few words and let it go.

Instead, Huo Wenxuan and Huo Xingxue had a quarrel. No matter how Huo Xingxue explained, Huo Wenxuan just kept an attitude of "not wanting to listen, just like a turtle chanting sutras". This made Huo Xingxue very angry and he began to reflect on the education of Huo Wenxuan.

After Qingyuan's spirit left the body, Huo Yingzhi's body immediately began to decay. In fact, the three-year-old girl had already died when Qingyuan possessed her.

When Jiang Tingxue separated her soul, he injected a bit of spiritual energy into it, hoping that this poor little girl could have a good start in her next life.

"Mom, let's have barbecue today!" Huo Yinglan skipped to Jiang Tingxue and looked at her expectantly.

Huo Yinglan recuperated for a long time and finally recovered. As her soul became complete, Yuan Shu's memories gradually faded, and Huo Yinglan's memories took over.

Jiang Tingxue suspected that it was her own protection mechanism that made her make the choice. After all, there were not many happy things in Yuan Shu's memory.

Jiang Tingxue was happy with Huo Yinglan's situation. In this life, she was Huo Yinglan's mother and Huo Yinglan was her daughter, nothing more.

"Okay." Jiang Tingxue touched Huo Yinglan's head and said with a smile.