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Chapter 113 True. Dog Taoist(1/2)

Ren Qing tried his best to pass through the crowd and soon reached the forefront of the team.

They are now in the north of Heshan. Because of the mountains surrounding the sun, the sun is blocked, so there are not many plants and trees.

A giant statue of a mountain god was carved on the surface of the mountain, which was impossible to do without dozens or hundreds of years.

The old man was supported and walked out of the crowd. He came to the ridge and knocked on the dragon head scepter in his hand.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became silent.

Ren Qing's eyes narrowed.

This person is not a preacher, right? Write it down first.

The old man coughed for a moment before he slowly spoke, "This year, there have been many disasters, so we decided to sacrifice to the gods in three days."

"The person who comes is to whisk the mountain god."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of gongs and drums sounded, and then many strong young people came to the giant mountain god statue.

They began to dig out the gravel at the feet of the mountain god statue with bare hands. Even though their palms cut some wounds, they still had no intention of stopping.

When the gravel was cleared out, Ren Qing noticed that the base of the giant mountain god statue was a bit strange, and the more he looked, the less it looked like it was formed naturally.

The material of the base is similar to marble, but the texture is not black and gray, but dark red similar to blood coagulation.

And it is engraved with words, and the records are all about a personal name.

Some are similar to the merit stele in a temple. Monks engrave believers who donate money on the stone stele to seek the blessing of the Buddha.

Then the carriage sent the smaller statue of the mountain god over.

The craftsmen followed behind the carriage. They used hammers and chisels to hit the face of the statue, intending to carve out the appearance in a short time.

Fortunately, the area involved is not large, so there is no need to waste too much time.

The young man was still digging out gravel. Even if the body was weak due to too much bleeding, he could only replace him and continue.

Immediately afterwards, the wealthy businessmen in Heshan Town arrived, and most of the names of the base were obtained by them donating money.

Ren Qing's eyes fell on the small mountain god statue. After hesitating for a moment, he kicked a gravel with his feet. They collided with each other and made a crisp sound.

Unexpectedly, the stone layer of the mountain god statue is less solid than imagined, which means it is not completely physical, and it is even possible that Tibetans can even be found.

Is it the so-called invitation to God that the preacher is actually invited?

Ren Qing did not act rashly.

It was probably until evening that the sunset briefly shone on the mountain ridge, and the withering of the face was almost done.

The excavation of gravel had already ended, and the young man began to bandage and injured.

They will get a generous sum of money from wealthy businessmen, which will replace the latter to clean up dust for the base.

Since it is at the critical moment, there will naturally be banned soldiers.

Ren Qing did find several reserve officers through Chongtong, who stood on the eaves or tree branches without any concealment.

This made Ren Qing more convinced of his previous speculation.

The base of Wuweimen should be in the surrounding mountain villages, and they will only be bound to the ends in the city, although there are not many objects of preaching.

The residents tied the statue of the mountain god with ropes, and dozens of people stood on the ridge of the mountain.

They made neat slogans, and the statue of the mountain god gradually pulled to the center, and the crowd heard deafening cheers.

Then the residents began to set up the altar.

Seeing this, the crowd left one after another, and the preparations would take at least three days, and then they would worship the mountain gods and pray for a good harvest.

No one noticed that the small mountain god statue had undergone some changes, and inexplicable fanaticism appeared in the stone eyes.

A familiar voice immediately sounded in Ren Qing's ears.

"The Tao produces Tao, the gate of Wuwei..."

Ren Qing let the soul split into the Wuwei Taoist temple.

There were hundreds of people sitting on the cushion, and there was a Taoist boy with his eyes protruding from the center.

Seeing that he was not the Immortal Lord, Ren Qing was not ready to alert the enemy.

He needs Wuweimen to relax his vigilance, and it is best to make the water turbid, otherwise he will have to fight head-on.

In a sense, both are grasshoppers on a rope.

They didn't want the imperial guards to intervene in the Wuwei Temple, but their interests conflicted with each other. It depends on who can't stand it.

Ren Qing's body walked towards the inn, with a cold smile on his face.

For hunters, how to attract wild animals is a problem. In addition to setting traps with food, it actually makes wild animals feel scared and will naturally throw themselves into mice and avoid them.

What is Wuweimen most afraid of? It is undoubtedly discovered by the imperial guard hall.

Ren Qing planned to use this to test the arrangement of Wuweimen in Heshan Town, and it would be best to use this to catch them all.

He rested when he returned to the inn and did not open his eyes until late at night.

The Wuwei Taoist temple has long ended, but the Taoist boy did not teach the fabricated magic, and the methods are more like temptation.

Then Ren Qing carefully walked out of the inn through the window, and then quietly touched the location of the Heshan Town Yamen.

More than a dozen constables patrol the yamen, and the rest were the only ones who were still emitting white smoke, indicating that they were burning the bodies.

Ren Qing’s target is naturally not a yamen runner.

The mirror flowers and water moon spread out, and his figure merged into the moonlight, making it appear and see the difference in the dark night.

He mainly did not want to expose the banned soldiers, but the other yamen runners were harmless. At worst, they could use the twin demons to modify their memories.

Ren Qing searched for a while and finally stopped near the corner of the yamen.

This is the prison cell where prisoners are imprisoned. The internal structure is not much different from Sanxiang City, and they all extend downwards until the underground.

Ren Qing could feel that there must be an ban on the nearby side, and it shouldn't be in the prison, but he didn't plan to go in after seeing this.

The dragon and snake ridge drilled directly into the soil, and soon it was discovered that there were dozens of people in the place where the prisoners were imprisoned.

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Ren Qing’s plan is very simple.

Since he is a great Taoist official in the Wuwei Taoist temple, he can definitely preach, and can even turn ordinary people into Taoist officials.

If there is a sudden additional uncontrolled preacher within the scope of Heshan Town.

Wuweimen will surely quickly eliminate the preacher, otherwise if the ban on the ban, he may pull out the radish and bring out the mud.

Ren Qing planned to find a suitable candidate from these prisoners, so he took advantage of the opportunity to worship the mountain god and stimulate Wuweimen.

The dragon and snake ridge quickly picked up a prisoner who had been imprisoned for many years through the attached soul splitting.

The case of this person committing crimes is relatively serious, but he is not beheaded in the vegetable market, so he seems to be imprisoned indefinitely as if he is forgotten.

The yamen runners don’t go to count the number of people on weekdays. After all, there is only one entrance and exit of the prison cell, so it is basically impossible to escape from prison.

Even if the yamen noticed it, Ren Qing might have achieved his goal by then.

Ren Qing left the yamen and entered the prison in his belly with his soul.

The old prisoner looks nearly 70 years old and has been imprisoned for at least a few decades, resulting in functional degradation in all parts of his body.

However, what Ren Qing wants is such a person who has no connection with the outside world, so as not to have any accidents.

The old prisoner suddenly felt the long-lost light. He opened his eyes hazy and his expression became extremely shocked.

Who would have thought that when you wake up, you will be in a drastic environment?

The surrounding walls are made of flesh and blood, and they will wriggle from time to time. You can feel the residual heat by placing your palm on the ground.

The old prisoner pinched his temple incredibly, and after a moment he realized: "This is the Avici Hell..."

He spent twenty years in the cell, and even forgot why he was imprisoned. In fact, death is not much different from liberation.

A figure walked out of the wall.

The old prisoner was about to ask, but he felt dizzy and fell to the ground.

【Wang Er】

【Age: Forty-eight】

【Life life: three years】

Ren Qing did not hesitate to enter his dream.

Wang Er's dream is extremely fragmented because he spends most of his time in a dark cell, and his memory is even worse than that of a child aged six or seven.

In this way, it is easier to tamper with.

Ren Qing did not make too many changes, but just lost his experience in prison. He was a dying tool.

The soul closed his eyes and silently recited in his mouth: "The Tao produces Tao, the Tao of inaction..."

He suddenly came to the Wuwei Temple.
To be continued...
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