After a while, two seemingly scattered wandering souls were condensed in advance under Yang Chenyu's talisman.

Yang Chenyu only glanced at it and couldn't help but shake his head. It was really resentful. As soon as the wandering soul condensed, the transparent human figure began to dye black, deepening with time, and it tended to turn into a fierce ghost in a short period of time.

However, how could Yang Chenyu give them this opportunity? Taking advantage of the situation where they were condensed in advance and were temporarily unable to move, he took out the porcelain bottle, pinched a magic trick, and waved it gently in the air. A suction force was generated from the mouth of the porcelain bottle, and two wandering souls were collected.

Taking out the talisman and sealing the bottle mouth, Yang Chenyu then drew a fire from the spirit pool, burning everything in the bedroom, and even a layer of magma was burned on the wall. After rolling back and forth several times, even the bones burned to ashes were melted into the magma, and the smoke and dust generated by the combustion were bound in the bedroom, and there was no visible outside, perfectly destroying the murder scene.

At this time, even the most experienced case-solving experts may not know what was going on here. Perhaps they would hesitate to the strange environment at the scene, but they would never have imagined that there were a bunch of corpses here.

When Yang Chenyu left the bedroom, Chen Jinyu had not recovered his strength yet and was trying hard to get up and leaning against the wall to breathe. Yang Chenyu walked up and smiled: "The matter has been resolved."

Chen Jinyu didn't know what Yang Chenyu did in the bedroom. He just saw Yang Chenyu leaving, regardless of his physical fatigue, and forced himself to follow behind.

Yang Chenyu thought about this incident and found it a little funny when he thought of it. His dignified River God also became an accomplice in destroying corpses.

Next, Yang Chenyu did not waste any more time. Yang Jintong took the two to the airport. Yang Chenyu took the murderer Chen Jinyu on the passenger plane back to Xiyi Province.

When he came, Yang Chenyu was a small passenger plane without any cabins, but when he went back, he enjoyed the taste of a special cabin. The air ticket was booked by Yang Jintong. Without spending a penny, Yang Chenyu enjoyed it safely and said no more nonsense.

This time, Yang Chenyu was not in vain. The 15 million yuan in the account made him more affordable. The biggest advantage was that

As for those Taoist books, as for the extra free Taoist boy who doesn't receive a salary, it's a big deal. At least some things that are not convenient for An Ziyu and others to know about at present can be handled by Chen Jinyu, a free Taoist boy.

Yang Chenyu had already decided that he would go into seclusion after he went back, and he would not come out until the renovation and expansion of Qinglong Temple was completed. He would study these Taoist books carefully. These Taoist books embodies the essence of the understanding of the Taoist scriptures of the Danding Real People and even the next generations of Danding Temple Gaodao's understanding of the Taoist scriptures of Laojun.

It is as green as the color, and the waterfalls turn into thin springs.

Fengming Mountain regains its mountain god. After the spiritual energy of the mountain range begins to circulate with the mountain magic medicine garden, even though it is approaching the Spring Festival and the climate is cold, Fengming Mountain is still green, with fine springs flowing and vines scattering. There are not many dead branches and leaves on the mountain. From time to time, hares and foxes appear among the green grass and leaves. Groups of colorful birds leave their nests early and look for food everywhere.

This beautiful mountain view deeply attracted Cheng Jinyu, who had been in the south since the end of the south. It seemed that the pain of being betrayed by his wife and the fear of becoming a murderer were all washed away in this beautiful scene.

"Mingyue, hurry up and keep up, don't miss the meal." Yang Chenyu returned to Fengming Mountain. The feeling of being wrapped in spiritual energy seemed to make him feel happy. Before, Cheng Jinyu had already been given a Taoist name by him, Mingyue!

Although this name has the principle of using the aspirations of the ancients, if Qingfeng knew it, he really didn't know what he would think.

"Well, the master of the observation." Mingyue responded respectfully, and his steps became more and more brisk. When he was temporarily staying in Xuanhuang City for one night, Yang Chenyu had already taken a pill of Sancao Pill with him. For a long time, due to the overwork left over from the world of the world, he had been dispersed. In terms of physical strength, Mingyue was no longer inferior to the young man in his twenties.

"The real person is back!" With Li Daoan's cheers, the entire Qinglong Temple suddenly became jubilant.

An Ziyu and others were even more excited and rushed from all over to pay their respects to the visitor.

When the master of the temple was in the Taoist temple, everyone felt nothing, but after the master of the temple, An Ziyu and others suddenly felt that the pressure on their bodies became much greater.

All the affairs arrangements in the Taoist temple, the handover negotiations with the construction company, the rituals down the mountain, and even the day's oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc. made them feel a little incompetent.

This is also strange. If you want to say that there is no shortage of money, Yang Chenyu prepared a secondary card for An Ziyu. If you withdraw money, you can only know about the four registered disciples.

But when the subject is present, it is like a magic needle for the sea. Even if the subject is the same thing, as long as the subject is arranged, the Taoist children will do it neatly and neatly, and once the subject is left, the same thing seems to become difficult.

This made An Ziyu and others look a little confused.

Now that the host is back, everything will be back on track.

"We pay homage to the master!" Some of the Taoist temples have been renovated and renovated. The Taoist boys no longer have to live in the tent. They stood outside the wing to pay homage to Yang Chenyu.

Yang Chenyu stood still and received this ritual. This was originally intended. Not only was the highest and lowest in the Taoist sect, but there was also a certain system. At least within the same Taoist sect, the master of the temple is the highest standard, and daily visits are essential.

"Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun, this is the bright moon. Ziyu, please arrange a room to live with him. The Taoist robe and quilts are equipped with utensils and allocate them from the warehouse. Let's follow the morning class in the temple for the time being."

After listening to the command of the audience, An Ziyu stepped forward and replied yes, and then took Mingyue to the wing room.

Yang Chenyu asked about the matter in the observation, and asked the Taoist children to do their own things. The Taoist children responded and scattered.

The Taoist boys did not discuss the extra person in the contemplation. Everyone understood the meaning of the contemplation master and asked Mingyue to follow them to class in the morning, just recite the Taoist sutra.

A healthy competitive atmosphere has been formed in Qinglong Temple now, and a few Taoist boys left more or less learned about An Ziyu and four others becoming registered disciples of the temple master.

There is no way. After taking the Three Grass Pill for several days, An Ziyu and others have already shown a different physique from other Taoist children, which really surprised the Taoist children.

Even those who have no ambitions can't help but become diligent, wanting to gain appreciation from the audience, learn a method, or something else, even the most superficial method can make you rich in the future.

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