This god is really evil

Chapter 156: Li Dai Tao Jiang, I worship my temple (asking for monthly tickets)
After that night's baptism, the Bushan Temple in Qinghe County was temporarily blocked by Li Yan's order.

Several constables were guarding the main gate of the temple at this time. When they saw Li Yan coming, they immediately saluted.

The leader of the group wanted to accompany Li Yan into the temple, but Li Yan declined in the name of exorcising evil spirits.

After entering the Bu Ran Temple, I saw that it was in a mess. The most common things on the ground were the shoes that had fallen off and the clothes that had been squeezed off by the believers who came to burn incense.

Occasionally, blood stains can be seen.

Those believers who were burning incense in front of the outer main hall did not suffer any harm except that some of their blood and energy were sucked away by the Blood Spirit Cult's sacrificial formation.

However, the main hall of the Bu Ran Temple had collapsed for the most part at this time. It was caused by Li Yan's divine body accidentally stepping on it that night.

Walking further inside and pushing open the door of the abbot's temple, a strong smell of blood immediately hit me in the face.

There were bloodstains all over the ground, but there were no corpses.

There were also many chairs for county chiefs to sit on, which fell to the ground. There were also some weapons thrown on the ground, most of which belonged to the followers of the Blood Spirit Cult.

Most of the bloodstains on the ground and walls were formed by the blood mist that exploded after Ren Dan's alchemy furnace swallowed up a group of monks.

It was pasted all over the courtyard.

[Ninth-grade Danlu flesh and blood, can be classified as "rare", with a hint of strange fragrance, is a good material for building Wuliang Xuantian Fu Temple]

The moment he saw this entry, Li Yan couldn't help but raise the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Stepping through the iron shoes, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.

I had thought that this bucket of human ashes was not enough, but I didn't expect to immediately find something better than the ashes of two Yuhua Society's priests.

It's just that the ninth-grade alchemy furnace of the Bushan Temple exploded too evenly, and the ground, walls, and even the armchairs were all covered with a thin layer of flesh and blood, a bit like fruit leather, which was very difficult to scrape.

Li Yan immediately called over several constables who were guarding the gate and ordered them to find more men, any kind of laborer could do odd jobs, and each of them was given a shovel and began to scrape up the blood and flesh that was stuck in the abbot's Zen temple.

Li Yan is now the nominal highest official in the entire Qinghe County, and with the reputation and prestige he has accumulated, his words are very effective.

Dozens of servants worked together, and in just one hour they had scraped off all the flesh and blood in the Zen master's courtyard and collected dozens of full buckets.

Before he could delay, Li Yan went out to the street to eat a bowl of tofu pudding and some fried dough sticks for breakfast.

When he came back, the residue from the furnace had already been placed in front of the square of the main hall of Bushan Temple.

The residue in the barrel now appeared as a blood-colored paste with a refreshing fragrance. At first glance, it looked like barrels of vermilion lacquer.

The craftsmen who are repairing the main hall of Bushan Temple have also arrived at the scene.

The main frame of the main hall of the Bu Ran Temple is still there, and the four beams and eight pillars are not much damaged. It was mainly because the roof was kicked down by Li Yan's divine body. It is a wooden structure in itself, so it is not too difficult to repair.

Li Yan immediately ordered the craftsmen to bury the human ashes and the flesh and blood from the alchemy furnace under the pillars of the hall, and then used the rest as vermilion lacquer to paint the pillars and beams, and then covered the outside with another layer of vermilion lacquer.

According to Lord Li, these evil spirits can only be suppressed by the temple of the Immortal Lord Bu Ran.

With the mighty power of Immortal Lord Bu Ran guarding the temple, these things will not cause any trouble in the future. Everyone should worship the Bu Ran Temple more often.

Then they started to repair the roof of the main hall.

Previously, Li Yan personally led people to raid the homes of corrupt officials in Qinghe County and confiscated a lot of money. Therefore, he had enough materials to buy and enough wages to pay.

With sufficient materials and manpower, and with the involvement of the Immortal Lord Bu Ran, the roof was repaired quickly. It was almost completed in just half a day.

Li Yan didn't go anywhere that day and stayed in the Bushan Temple the whole time.

All the officials, constables, and servants in Qinghe County would come to Bushan Temple to report any matters and let Li Yan make the decision.

Seeing Lord Li with a solemn expression in the Bushan Temple, directing a group of craftsmen to do their work, and even painting the place himself, everyone couldn't help but be moved.

In the past, those officials all claimed that they believed in the five great gods, but they always took benefits and never gave back donations. It was even more impossible for them to do it personally like Lord Li did.

Now it seems that among all the officials in the city, only Lord Li truly believes it.

Thinking about how he prevented the ascension sacrifice in Weizi Town and saved tens of thousands of townspeople, and how he turned the tide in the Blood Spirit Cult case a few days ago, everyone was even more moved.

This situation gradually spread among the people in Qinghe County.

The people all sighed that all the other officials in Qinghe County died, leaving only the good official Lord Li, which showed that the gods had eyes.

The work lasted until dark, and when three moons appeared in the night sky, the restoration work on the main hall of Bushan Temple was finally completed.

Lord Li Yan also ordered that the craftsmen be rewarded with wine and meat, and they had a feast in a side courtyard of the Bushan Temple, which drew cheers from everyone.

While everyone was drinking and eating, Li Yan smiled and looked at the craftsmen in the yard, and said slowly:

"You have all worked hard today. I will remember this and will pay each of you double your wages and exempt you from two days of corvee labor."

All the craftsmen cheered in unison:
"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

"Lord Li is truly an upright and wise man!" "Only Lord Li cares so much about Immortal Master Bu Ran. If County Magistrate Ding were still alive, the Bu Ran Temple would have to be repaired until next year at least."

"It would be great if Lord Li could be the county magistrate..."

"..."

Everyone was cheering when Li Yan's expression suddenly became serious. He raised his hand to ask everyone to be quiet, and then said solemnly:
"In my Great Qi, there are many evil cults causing chaos. In Qinghe County alone, there have been the Yuhua Society and the Blood Spirit Cult. They often sacrifice thousands or tens of thousands of lives. They are really cruel. In this main hall, only with the power of the Immortal Lord Bu Ran can we suppress the evil spirits left by the Blood Spirit monsters. What you have done today will eliminate evil and suppress evil, and your contribution will last for thousands of years."

These craftsmen were just ordinary craftsmen in Qinghe County. They had never heard such praise before. What's more, these words came from the mouth of Lord Li, the supervisor of the Imperial Observatory. They were immediately excited and a little embarrassed.

They kept trying to decline the offer, saying that it was all thanks to Lord Li's command and they had only contributed a little effort.

Li Yan's tone changed, and he continued:

"But since this is a merit, it naturally comes with karma. You all helped me suppress the evil spirits. If those evil cult monsters knew about it, they would definitely bear a grudge against me. So no one is allowed to talk about what happened today. Otherwise, not only will it leak the secret, but the suppression of the evil spirits will not work. If those evil cult monsters knew about it, they would bring about a disaster that could kill them. This is the result of speaking out of turn."

The craftsmen were frightened by Li Yan. Many of them turned pale instantly. They nodded repeatedly and swore on the spot that they would never reveal a single word.

They all live in Qinghe County, and their families depend on them for support, but they are no match for those evil cult monsters.

Originally, when the temples of the five major gods were built, and even when ordinary people's houses were built, there was a saying of "driving living stakes" to suppress evil. Li Yan buried those flesh and blood evil creatures under the pillars of the house, and no one would suspect anything.

Now with this threat, no one will leak this matter out.

After scaring them, Li Yan ate and drank with the craftsmen, then ordered everyone to go home after work. He also sent several constables who were guarding the temple away from the empty Bushan Temple, saying that he was going to perform a ritual to exorcise the evil spirits.

Everyone did not suspect anything and just admired Lord Li for his diligence and dedication to the people. No wonder this evil cult leader was defeated twice when he met Lord Li.

Otherwise, he would be a seventh-rank supervisor of the Imperial Observatory at such a young age.

When he was the only one left in the Bu Ran Temple, Li Yan walked leisurely into the main hall of the Bu Ran Temple.

At this time, the main hall was completely dark, but he now had the Thousand Eyes Sect's visualization power, so he could see things at night as if it were daytime.

On the altar in the center of the main hall, there was a huge, antique tablet more than one meter tall.

On the tablet, there were three large gilded characters written:

Immortal

It is the tablet of the Immortal Lord Bu Ran.

This Bu Ran Temple is different from the other four. Among the five main gods, the others have their own statues, but the Bu Ran Immortal Lord has only a tablet with three words written on it, which looks very mysterious.

This made it easier for Li Yan to act.

This huge solid wooden tablet has been placed on the altar for who knows how long. It is said to be made of South Asian ironwood and weighs hundreds of pounds. It is very difficult for ordinary people to move it.

Li Yan walked to the altar at this time, leaped up, and jumped in front of the tablet.

The cuckoo takes over the magpie's nest and Li takes the place of the dead. This is happening now.

He then used the power of the Great Perfection of the Muscle and Bones Realm to lift the tablet up suddenly, revealing its bottom.

Holding the huge tablet in his left hand, he used his right index finger to write the word "Fu" at the bottom of the tablet with a silver hook and iron stroke, amidst the flying wood chips.

Then with a "bang", Li Yan put the tablet back to its original place, took out the small bottle containing the blood of True Lord Xueling from his arms, jumped up, and jumped to the top of the tablet.

His finger was like a steel drill, drilling a small hole on the top of the tablet. Then he opened the small bottle and poured a drop of divine blood into the small hole.

The divine blood was like a living thing. The moment it fell into the small hole, it immediately seeped into the huge tablet.

Li Yan immediately took out some blood, flesh and vermilion lacquer from the alchemy furnace and sealed the small hole so that it could not be seen from the outside.

The stash is complete!

Then he formed seals with his hands and silently recited the foundation spell of Xuantianfu Temple in his heart. He stood in front of the huge tablet, feeling the precious flesh and blood that had seeped into the four beams and eight pillars of the entire temple, and then bowed deeply towards the tablet.

I worship my temple!

The drop of divine blood in the tablet that originally belonged to the Immortal Lord Bu Ran immediately connected with the rare flesh and blood in the four pillars and eight beams of the entire temple and the rune array that had been written long ago, and then suddenly formed a whole.

A force unique to Xuantian Fuzun suddenly projected into the void with this temple as the origin, straight into the underworld.

In the Netherworld Temple, Xuantian Fuzun, who was sitting on the bone throne, suddenly opened his eyes and saw the shadow of a temple appearing in the void.

It was the main hall of the Bushan Temple.

A huge "Fu" character appeared in the center of the temple's phantom.

A huge mouth of the abyss appeared on the face of the faceless evil god. He grinned and blew a gust of divine power towards the phantom of the temple.

The Lord of God is consecrating!
(End of this chapter)