ed!" I blurted out. "I can handle it!"He paused, his dark complexion twitching strangely: “......Could it be that...Little Lady is blaming us for not handling this promptly”“The Ghost Gate has already...Should I ask my brother to consider something Consider what

“Our Putuo Temple is a century-old temple, a 4A scenic area, with constant streams of pilgrims and tourists. Moreover, my fellow monk Yuanhui is very famous in the circle, I believe that Master Dang also knows about it. The exorcism formation was established by my master back then, and later my brother and nephew also contributed!”

“We have over ninety disciples who practice here, and countless lay practitioners. There are also many staff members... that is to say, part-time temporary monks. They have good treatment, signed labor contracts, five insurances and one gold (meaning social security), a monthly salary starting at 10,000 yuan. Of course, someone like Master Mu's status, at least 50,000 yuan per month!”

"Master Mu only needs to shave his head and wear robes. Of course, Master Mu is handsome and looks like someone who will have endless romance and prosperity. He doesn't need to strictly follow the ascetic rules. He can go home for a month every quarter, hehe... Do whatever he wants! We pretend not to know!"

I listened for a while and finally understood.

This monk is planning to recruit my brother to be an executive for them!

CEO of a temple What a joke!

My brother replied languidly, “Master, your job requirements are too generous, I'm starting to be tempted…”

"Really!" he exclaimed. "That's wonderful! Take your time to consider it, and if you have any requests, feel free to suggest them! We'll do our best to accommodate them!" The great monk was overjoyed.

My brother said with embarrassment, "But I have the elderly at home, young children to look after, and a sister in the middle who needs taking care of. How could I come here to eat and drink for free and bask in the sun Forget it, I'm afraid if I get bored, I might discuss the origin of life with a wealthy woman who comes to burn incense, and ruin your reputation how would that be"

"Uh!"

I was trying hard not to laugh, this master is truly out of his mind. My brother become a monk He wouldn't even consider being a Taoist priest!

He didn't really care about the rules of Taoism, let alone the strict regulations of Buddhism.

The abbot was speechless. Indeed, if such a thing happened, their reputation would be ruined, and they wouldn't dare punish my brother.

Maybe this monk heard that we entered the hut and retreated in full, so he made up his mind to keep my brother down to help us through this difficulty.

My brother isn't stupid, there's no way he'd agree.

》》》

Jiang Qiyun glanced at the time. They were restricted in the human world, such as his magic being greatly weakened.

At night, after the yang qi dissipates and most people fall asleep, they can go to places with heavy yin energy. There they will face fewer restrictions.

Jiang Qiyun didn't summon the Yin soldiers. Last time, that Yin official was shocked by the Corpse Demon's tongue and desperately urged me to retreat. They were also helpless against the Corpse Demon, estimating that it wasn't even enough to fill a tooth gap.

Bai Wuchang drifted aimlessly, he seemed a little different this time. He wasn't as unrestrained and flamboyant as before, instead, he appeared indifferent and obedient.

My brother couldn't help but grumble, "Seventh Master, your wife just jumped into the reincarnation well. You don't have to look so down."

Bai Wu Chang narrowed his eyes and looked at my brother: "Little fellow, you know quite a bit, huh"

"Nonsense, do you guys in the Underworld have much gossip You've been making gossip for almost a thousand years! It's just a short break, what are you afraid of! Your wife even remembers you after drinking Meng Po Soup, such people are rare. So what if it's another reincarnation well She wasn't forgetting your name before, was she"

"I guess this time was for nothing. I'll just treat it as a trip back to my family home to relax. After all, you're still my husband even when I grow up, right Can an ordinary person like her withstand a deity like you"

Bai Wuchang chuckled twice: "You're right, she can't escape my grasp..."

I think Bai Wuchang would definitely secretly tease his wife, even if they were reincarnated. Bai Qiyee's personality is so bad, his wife will definitely be bullied terribly in this life.

Jiang Qiyun stood before the thatched hut, hands clasped in a gesture of incantation. His Yin-Yang Eight Trigrams finger technique was mesmerizingly precise; I could only silently despise my own awkward and clumsy hand movements.

The thatched hut in the darkness seemed to be shaken by a tremendous force, and its thatch flew up, scattering straw.

"My Lord Emperor, perhaps we could try using the Crimson Lotus Inferno to see if it can burn it away It's not a solution to just keep it sealed." Hei Wu Chang said in a deep voice.

"No, there's still Master Yuanhui inside!" I quickly reminded her. "Besides, the thatched cottage is just a facade; inside is a heavy and cold stone chamber."

My brother also reminded, "The abbot hid that section of 'scrubbing bench' under the wooden bed frame. I wonder if there are any other secrets hidden inside the bed frame. If everything else burns and this scrubbing bench remains unburned, it would be awkward."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the sinister energy within surged, as if feeling the power of Jiang Qiyun's breaking curse, it desperately tried to break free.

"The Great Master..." I looked at the thatched hut with some worry.

The last time his evil surged, he was already on the verge of collapse. Now it's happening again! How many times can he withstand this

A sudden chanting of Buddha's name and a string of sutras broke the silence in the dark thatched hut. Hu Qing immediately followed, silently reciting along.

Shall we go in and have a look I looked at Jiang Qiyun,

He frowned and said, "Don't go in. I'll take a look."

Having said that, he brought the Black and White Impermanence into the lonely bamboo gate standing before the house.

My brother couldn't stand still. He inherited a lot of that adventurous and daring spirit, so he went in with Jiang Qiyun. I, Huiqing monk, and the little master who encouraged my brother to work in the temple stood outside the bamboo gate.

This distance isn't far, I think Jiang Qiyun should be able to seal this point of evil energy without any problem. Didn't the Qingyu Dao Guan side also get temporarily sealed by people from the Shen family

The black and white figures pushed open the two wooden doors. Inside, golden light shone, illuminating both the courtyard and its surroundings as bright as day. So this is the power of Buddhism…

"Master Yuanyue is still very capable, to be able to endure this for so long by himself..." I sighed in admiration.

His head was bowed in silent contemplation, his fingers moving absently over a string of prayer beads.

As the scriptures curtain was lifted, evil energy frantically surged outward. Jiang Qiyun lowered his left hand and pointed a finger to the ground, conjuring a massive ghost gate behind him.

That is the ghost gate of Mount Shuo, three thousand miles away.

Two portals of the Netherworld stood in the courtyard, silent. No chains flew out, only a stillness as they faced off against the evil within the house. The emanating darkness was sucked into the portal's depths.

The Peach wood on Mount Dusuo stretches for thousands of miles. It is best at warding off evil spirits. These evils are absorbed and suppressed as they dissipate.

Jiang Qiyun greeted the golden light streaming in from the room, and said softly, "Little monk, you've inherited your master's most powerful move."

The little monk... I'm speechless.

Yuan Hui answered with difficulty, "Venerable God... this old monk cannot move. I beg your forgiveness..."

Jiang Qiyun's long sword materialized in his hand, and he pointed the tip at the old monk's meditation cushion with a frigid tone: "… You still have years left to live, but since you intend to give your life, this deity will fulfill your karmic deed."

"Amitabha Buddha.... Many thanks, revered deity...."

Uh! This is, intending to take the Abbot along with—

I was so nervous that I didn't notice anything around me until Huqing called out, "Little Uncle, what's wrong with you—" and pound on me a few times if I hadn't provoked her enough."... The Si clan lives upstream. Now the river is surging, landslides have blocked it, and it's difficult to go upstream, let alone with th...