Chapter 466 Junior Brother, You Do It

Yin Shu also saw Shen Ping. Her fair face couldn't help but blush. Her watery eyes immediately drooped, but she still kept an eye on Shen Ping. Although it had been more than four months since she last went to Xiaolianzi Mountain, the shameful experience underground still often revolved in her mind, especially the tall figure of Ling Zhen killing the mountain god, which seemed to be completely imprinted in her heart.

"Greetings, Master, Uncle."

Shen Ping came in and bowed quickly.

The master of Changling Temple and Lingwu nodded in succession.

"Elder Yinqi, this is the Lingzhen Taoist in my temple. He has a Yin attribute, so he practices the Taiyin Fujing, and it has been less than two years now."

The master of Changling Temple laughed.

The Hidden Weapon Elder he mentioned had a square face and looked intimidating without even getting angry. Although there was no aura emanating from his body, his eyes were extremely intimidating.

Elder Yinqi turned his gaze to Shen Ping. "You have mastered the immobilization spell in less than two years. Your talent in spells is really excellent, even better than Yin Shu from my Lingyin Temple. How about coming to my Lingyin Temple? Not only will I teach you all the remaining advanced spells in the Taiyin Fujing, but you can also practice the real powerful spells."

The master of Changling Temple remained expressionless.

This made Shen Ping curious, thinking that this Hidden Weapon Elder must have a high status. He bowed and said, "Thank you for your kindness, Elder. I am used to being treated like this by Changling Temple, and I don't want to go to other places to practice Taoism for the time being."

Elder Yinqi stopped talking about this matter immediately, and looked back at the head of Changling Temple and said, "I came here this time mainly to invite everyone from Changling Temple to join us in slaying demons and completely eliminating the evil spirits in Quyang Prefecture."

"I believe you have also seen that in recent days, no matter in various counties or in the underworld, we have been frequently attacked by unknown forces. If our Dao lineage does not fight back, I am afraid there will be danger of overthrow."

The head of Changling Temple had actually guessed this a long time ago, and he agreed immediately, saying, "Since Lingyin Temple has invited us, how can Changling Temple not accept the invitation? Besides, slaying demons and eliminating evil is the responsibility of our Taoist sect. However, there are less than 20 people in Changling Temple, and our strength is low. I am afraid that we will become a burden."

Elder Yinqi shook his head, "That's wrong. In this situation, one more person means more strength."

That's what has been said.

The head of Changling Temple didn't know what to say. "What's Elder Yinqi's plan?"

"This time, our Lingyin Temple's real master will lead the team personally. They will be divided into four teams to eliminate the evil spirits in each county. All those with more than 200 years of cultivation will be sent to the Netherworld, and those with less than 200 years of cultivation will be stationed in the county."

Listen to it.

The head of Changling Temple hesitated and said, "After two hundred years of cultivation, is it too risky to go to the netherworld?"

"With the protection of a real person, nothing will go wrong."

"Okay, then I, Changling Temple, will follow your orders."

Anyway, the real person Yinqi is leading the team to investigate from Shanyang County first. It is not reasonable for Changling Temple to stand idly by.

Now.

After the abbot of Changling Temple consulted with the ancestor master, all the people in the temple were mobilized. As for the Taoist temple, it only needed the protection of the ancestor master.

Leave the Taoist temple.

Elder Yinqi waved his hand and took out a magic weapon, a cloud carpet. Everyone jumped onto the cloud carpet and quickly rushed towards Shanyang County.

On the road.

Everyone in Changling Temple looked at the cloud carpet with envy. Only real people could practice magic tools. There were only three magic tools in the entire Changling Temple, all of which were placed in the ancestral hall. Even the temple master was not qualified to use them.

Arriving at Shanyang County, Elder Yinqi led Shen Ping and the others straight to the City God Temple. Compared to the past, the City God Temple is now in a dilapidated state, with none of the prosperous scene of pilgrims flocking in an endless stream in the past. The courtyard of the temple is overgrown with weeds, and the golden statues of gods are broken into pieces on the ground.

"Stay here and don't leave no matter what happens."

Elder Yinqi had a serious look on his face. He took out a demon-subduing pestle from his body and handed it to Yinshu. "I will set up a spell formation around the City God Temple later. You must protect the center of the formation."

"Don't worry, Elder. I will definitely guard the center of the formation."

"Well, don't be careless."

At this time, the head of Changling Temple walked up to Shen Ping and reminded him seriously: "Once there is a fight in the underworld, the City God Temple will definitely attract a group of ghosts. Lingzhen, you must remember, no matter who it is, don't listen to them easily."

Shen Ping nodded, "Disciple understands."

After a while.

Elder Yinqi, along with four Taoists from Lingyin Temple who had practiced Taoism for more than two hundred years, as well as the master of Changling Temple, Lingwu and others, left the main temple of the City God and set up a large array of spells around it.

Inside the main temple.

Yin Shu's tense face relaxed a little. She took out more than ten spells from her body and ordered the remaining two disciples of Lingyin Temple to stick them at key locations around the main temple. The head disciple of Changling Temple hurried forward to help, and soon she and Shen Ping were the only ones left in the main temple.

"Junior Brother Lingzhen, long time no see."

Shen Ping smiled and said, "Yes, it has been more than four months since we last met. The jade sword that Senior Sister Yin Shu left for me is still with me."

"By the way, is Master Yinzhu okay?"

Yin Shu said: "It's fine now, but it's hard to leave the Taoist temple in a short time."

Shen Ping asked again, "How about you? Have you recovered from your injuries?"

Yin Shu's cheeks flushed, and she whispered, "That little injury is nothing serious."

"That's good. And thank you for keeping the secret for me, Senior Sister."

"If there is any danger later, please stay by my side as much as possible."

Listen to this.

Yin Shu raised her head and smiled, "You are a hidden master. I will only be safe if I stay by your side. Of course I won't be polite."

While the two were talking.

The other disciples had already posted the spells, and then everyone rested and waited in the main temple, during which time they introduced themselves to each other.

boom.

Suddenly, a cold gust of wind blew up, and the concentration of yin energy rose at an extremely fast speed.

Yin Shu hurriedly said, "Brothers and sisters, don't panic. This is the activation of the spell formation. The uncles and elders should have entered the City God's underworld. We are ready to take action at any time."

The moment she finished speaking.

Bursts of wailing sounded from all directions, in addition to which there were also cries of injustice from countless wronged souls. It was obvious that the spell formation was connected to the underworld, and a large number of ghosts floated out.

"Stay still and keep your heart."

"Recite the Dharma Sutra silently."

As the Dharma Scripture was recited, pure yang energy emanated from everyone's body, which kept the yin energy out. However, the concentration of the yin energy became stronger and stronger, and after only half a cup of tea, evil spirits rushed in.

Tsk tsk.

The spell took effect immediately and killed all the evil spirits.

However, even though Shen Ping, Yin Shu and the others had been prepared for a long time, they still underestimated the number of ghosts, which continued to attack the City God.

The spell was broken before his eyes.

The disciples of Changling Temple and Lingyin Temple all showed fear on their faces. After all, there were too many ghosts outside, including some evil spirits that were more than a hundred years old. Once the spell was broken, they would have to fight with these evil spirits.

Just at this moment.

Shen Ping felt a chill coming in through the crack in the door, and then the entire main temple shook slightly. Yin Shu, who was sitting cross-legged beside him, suddenly stood up and said, "Everyone, we can't defend this main temple anymore. We have to leave quickly."

The other fellow disciples quickly rushed out of the main temple.

But Shen Ping did not move at all. With his eyes, he easily saw through the psychedelic magic cast by the evil spirit. But the others had no power to resist. They stood up one by one and walked towards the door.

See here.

He put his fingers together, and poured his magic power and vitality into the jade sword. Then, his true spirit controlled the jade sword and instantly slashed towards the location of the evil ghost. With a shrill scream, the illusion in the temple was instantly shattered.

The other disciples who had walked to the door finally came to their senses.

Before they could react.

Shen Ping said, "That was just an illusion of a fierce ghost. You guys stay here and I will go out and rearrange the spell."

Yin Shu hurriedly said, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, I'll go too."

Others were undecided.

"Stay in the main temple and don't move."

Only after hearing Yin Shu's words did they return to the temple.

Yin Shu followed Shen Ping out of the main temple and couldn't help but ask, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, can you get rid of so many ghosts?"

The reason why she went against Elder Yinqi's words was that she trusted Shen Ping.

Shen Ping glanced at them and said with a smile, "Don't worry, there are only more than a thousand of them. Senior Sister, stay behind me and use the Thunder Curse and Fire Curse to kill the ghosts. Don't let them escape."

After saying that, he raised his hand and quickly cast a spell to immobilize an evil ghost that had been practicing Taoism for more than fifty years.

Yin Shu quickly used the Heavenly Thunder Curse to kill him.

In this way, the two of them cooperated with each other, and killed more than a hundred of them in just a short time. Looking at Shen Ping who was still using the immobilization spell, Yin Shu showed a hint of admiration in her eyes.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"Ah, Junior Brother Lingzhen, I, I have used up all the spells I have."

She said in distress.

Shen Ping said casually: "It's okay, you stay here, I will kill those evil spirits outside, if there is any danger, remember to shout."

"Okay, Junior Brother Lingzhen, you have to be careful."

whoosh.

Shen Ping's figure quickly disappeared, and then rays of jade light shuttled through the City God Temple like arrows. Every flash was accompanied by a shrill scream. He then sat cross-legged, activating his innate devouring ability, frantically absorbing a large amount of yin and yang energy that escaped after the death of evil spirits, fierce ghosts and other ghosts.

Another cup of tea time.

He killed more than 300 ghosts, and absorbed the yin and yang energies of more than 500 years of Taoism into his body. However, these were just accumulation, and he had no time to digest and absorb them.

However, as time went on, the number of ghosts increased instead of decreased, and later a ghost general with more than two hundred years of Taoism appeared. He had just rushed out of the underworld, and when he saw so many ghosts dead, he became furious and killed Shen Ping directly.

At the same time.

Yin Shu was also in danger. Two evil ghosts with hundreds of years of cultivation were targeting her. However, she didn't want to distract Shen Ping, so she didn't shout for help. Instead, she fought the two evil ghosts alone with magic spells.

"Senior sister, we are here to help you."

After fighting for just five or six rounds, disciples from Lingyin Temple rushed over from the main temple.

Yin Shu realized that something was wrong with them and tried to dodge, but she was still a step too late and was stabbed in the left shoulder by a wooden sword from one of the disciples.

"Junior Brother Lingzhen!"

She shouted quickly.

call out.

The jade sword attacked and directly killed the two Lingyin Temple disciples, and the evil spirits attached to their bodies turned into pus.

Shen Ping quickly dealt with the ghost general, then flashed in front of Yin Shu and glanced at her injuries.

"Junior Brother Lingzhen, please go to the main temple and take a look."

"My injury is not a problem."

The two hurried back to the main temple, only to see that the other disciples had died tragically inside.

no way.

There are too many ghosts.

Although Shen Ping was very powerful and cleared out the area around the main temple at the beginning, he still couldn't take care of everyone. He realized this and decided to leave the main temple first.

"I don't know what's happening to the elders in the underworld!"

Covering his left shoulder.

Yin Shu's face was full of worry.

Shen Ping shook his head. "To be able to control so many ghosts, the power behind him must be extraordinary, at least at the level of a ghost king. Forget it, let's take care of ourselves first. Your wound is contaminated with evil spirits, and must be cleaned immediately."

Yin Shu glanced at her left shoulder and said, "I..."

She wanted to say it was okay, but when she met Shen Ping's eyes, she bit her red lips and said, "Well, then I'll trouble Junior Brother Ling Zhen."

The two men came to the side temple and sat cross-legged.

Shen Ping first pinched the magic formula, drove the jade sword and the magic spell to protect the law, then looked at Yin Shu, "Close your eyes."

"Um."

Yin Shu slowly closed her beautiful eyes and her body tensed up, especially when she felt a pair of hands touching the ribbon tied around her waist, her body trembled slightly.

"Sister Yinshu, the wound on your left shoulder has enlarged. I have to take off your underwear. I have to do this in an emergency. I hope you can forgive me."

Yin Shu bit her lips tightly, "Anyway, you, you've seen it all."

When Shen Ping heard this, he immediately quickened his pace.

Unbutton your inner garment.

The bra that could no longer restrain her was popped out, and the round and wavy outline did not match her frail body at all. When the bra was pulled down, he saw black air spreading from the wound.

"Senior Sister, I'm going to hold you down below the left shoulder. Don't move."

"It may be a little painful later, so bear with it."

"Junior brother, you do it, I'm ready...hiss."

Severe pain spread throughout the body.

Yin Shu didn't even feel her bra falling off completely. It was not until the evil spirit from the wounds on her body was expelled that she felt the coolness and warmth.

"Thank you, thank you, Junior Brother Lingzhen."

Come back to your senses.

She buried her head in her chest in shame. If what happened at Xiaolianzi Mountain was just an accident, now Shen Ping saw it all for real, and he even touched her with his hands. Although there were reasons for it, they had physical contact after all.

"You're welcome. Senior Sister Yinshu, please put on your clothes quickly. I'll wait outside."

Shen Ping walked out of the temple.

Yin Shu silently fastened her Taoist robe and looked at the figures outside cleaning up the approaching ghosts. A different feeling appeared in her eyes. Although it was only two brief encounters, if it weren't for her Junior Brother Ling Zhen, she would have died among the demons and monsters long ago.

As a girl who was sent to a Taoist temple to practice Taoism when she was young, she had never been cared for like this.

He stepped out of the temple gate.

The ghostly cry brought her out of her previous mood.

Looking at the more and more ghosts circling around.

Yin Shu's face turned pale, "Junior Brother Ling Zhen, what should we do?"

Shen Ping frowned. If it were just him, he could easily escape with teleportation, but his uncle and master were still in the underworld. Once they left, Yin Shu would not be able to defend the place at all and the magic formation would collapse instantly.

"Senior Sister Yinshu, I will use a spell to protect this temple first. You can protect me for two cups of tea."

(End of this chapter)