Hybrid Spiritual Plant Cultivation

Chapter 171 Temple
Ying Huiyin recalled the books of sages he had read and confirmed that there was no word called "net tea".

He seemed to see the confusion in her eyes.

Chen Jing's explanation followed.

"Heaven, earth, and man are the three major sources of spiritual power that the current cultivation world relies on. There is a saying that the sky has a net, and the ground veins are also shaped like a grid. Since there is a net in the sky and a net on the earth, there should be a net for humanity as well... and a person's life is nothing more than firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and tea. Taking the net and tea is the origin of the name!"

It’s not because of Internet cafe + coffee. There is neither Internet cafe nor coffee, so it is impossible to name it Internet cafe, so it was changed to Internet tea.

Ying Huiyin blinked, nodded and said "hmm".

"You don't know that although I, Chen, keep a low profile, my talent is still too dazzling, so that some people have evil intentions and use evil methods to tamper with the Nightmare Realm... This is the foundation of my enlightenment, and I can't just leave it alone."

“So, building a temple?”

"Although there is a golden statue of me here, I don't believe in gods and Buddhas. Huiyin, you have already researched many talismans, so it's a good opportunity to perfect them together. I want to allow spiritual cultivators and even ordinary people to step into the nightmare world with the help of the power of the statue."

"But...but what you just said?"

Ying Huiyin paused for a moment, unable to figure out what this meant by bringing others to play together.

“It is human nature to seek benefits and avoid harm.”

Chen Jing gave a mysterious smile.

"Sometimes letting others play with us is not only limited to gaining more benefits together, but also to avoid losses together. If my spiritual field is cleaned out by evil cultivators, can theirs be spared? If I lose a lot, they will lose a lot too."

Ying Huiyin's eyes widened.

It's okay...

Suddenly the soul is blessed.

"Is it because of what you said, that we should rely on external pressure to make the internal unity stronger..."

"Well, don't use this trick too often. Just let it happen. Anyway, I've asked a professional security consultant to go with Boss Wang to notify the counties and towns below... I estimate that soon, those people will come to us crying for help."

"In that case, we will prepare to build a golden statue and a temple."

Seeing that Chen Jing was already prepared, Ying Huiyin felt at ease helping with the follow-up matters.

In the circle of Anning Prefecture, the power of the great master Ying Huiyin can still be fully exerted.

Friends from wealthy families all said that it was good to have a temple, as they could sleep more peacefully, and they offered their support.

Of course, whether they sleep well or not does not depend on the Nightmare Realm, but on the Lord of the Mansion himself.

The major forces in the county have direct interests at stake. They are very concerned about the high orders brought by agricultural persuasion and do not want any mistakes to be made.

but.

They demanded to participate in the management of the temple.

That is to say, serve as a minor priest.

Chen Jing agreed immediately. He was short of manpower and wanted to bring everyone to play together, so he naturally would not refuse.

time flies.

The second half of summer is about to end. Although the weather is still hot, it is not as unbearable as midsummer.

Since the Agricultural Promotion Institute.

Matters concerning temples were also implemented in accordance with the provision that "regardless of whether one is a scholar or a commoner, if a group of more than 100 households live together, a temple should be built."

From Anning Prefecture to towns and villages, large and small net tea temples were built one after another.

"Master, the Net Tea Temple has been completed. Let's see how effective it is."

Chen Jing invited warmly.

"I dare not disobey your orders."

Master Yu put his palms together, feeling deeply moved.

He had only come to help deal with the evil spirit, but for no apparent reason, Chen Jing'an gave him a series of strange titles, such as specially hired security consultant, nightmare world project manager, sleepwalking project team supervisor, etc...

But it was quite interesting, so I started tinkering with it.

As a magic cultivator born outside the domain, he practiced magic in reverse, realized Buddhism on his own, and cultivated Buddha nature.

And fled back to Shenzhou, and found a place in the safe Shenzhou.

But it is also a status similar to that of a guest official.

The term "keqing" sounds nice, but in reality they are mercenaries.

This is the first time that I have been assigned a serious role and participated in a serious project.

I have never seen it outside the domain, and I have never experienced it in Yunzhou.

Sloppy and professional.

But when everything is completed, this sense of accomplishment is indeed completely different from all the achievements I have had in the past.

The two of them entered the nightmare world together and observed the temple. They saw many figures appearing in the temple.

"Here we go, the priests are online."

Chen Jing was inexplicably excited.

This made Master Yu look at him twice more, not knowing what he was so happy about.

Every temple, depending on its specifications, has several priests who are in charge of the distribution of talismans.

The main task of the priest is to explore the nightmare world after nightfall.

I saw that each of the priests was wearing a special priest uniform, with a gourd with a display screen on his waist and a weapon in his hand.

The weapons are different, swords, guns, gloves, bows, etc.

These equipment were all conceived by Chen Jing, who integrated them into the talismans for the priests to enter their dreams, so that they would have initial equipment as soon as they came in.

If the priest dies during the exploration, it doesn't matter. After all, he is just the incarnation of divine consciousness. He can recover after a few days of sleep... Unless he is haunted by a nightmare, he can only be killed by catching a person and repeatedly destroying his divine consciousness.

"Is this the nightmare world?"

"Brother Chen, feel it and it feels real."

"Eh? Brother Chen, is this Dream Fire?"

The priests pointed at a dark blue dream fire and asked questions.

Dream Fire is the base currency set by Chen Jing.

The collected dream fire can be used to exchange for various talismans. The dream fire can also restore the damaged divine consciousness. In other words, it can shorten their resurrection time. As long as there are enough dream fires, it can also enhance the projected divine consciousness.

It combines resurrection coins, experience points and currency into one.

"Go and have a look."

The one called Brother Chen took the lead. He was a member of the Chen family. Although he was not a distant relative of Chen Jing, he still had a background and was a small leader in the temple.

A group of people came to Menghuo cautiously.

Brother Chen took out the gourd, sucked the ghostly blue fire into it with a slurp, and the display screen flickered.

+9.

Everyone was immediately happy.

"Hurry, look around, maybe there are more."

With the good start, everyone became bolder and left in more distant places.

suddenly.

A cry of surprise came from somewhere.

"Brother Chen, come quickly, there's something strange!"

A crowd of people gathered around and looked closely, seeing that it was a nightmare knocking on the door.

I was just calling halfway.

It was surrounded by enthusiastic onlookers.

"What is this?"

"Tsk, what were you doing when the security consultant was teaching you? It's obviously a door nightmare."

"Turtle, this is called a door nightmare. It is just as I was taught. It is dark and I can't see clearly..."

"How about it?"

"Are you still asking? Do it!"

The door-screaming monster pressed its back against the wall, not daring to move, but this did not save it from its fate.

He was chopped into pieces by swords, spears, axes and halberds.

"That's it?"

I killed a nightmare, and those who fought slowly didn't even get the knife on me. I suddenly felt that this so-called nightmare world was just like this.

Everyone immediately took arrogant steps and spread out to look for Nightmare.

No matter what the nightmare was, he would chop it down as soon as he saw it, and if there were too many of them, he would call for help. For a moment, it was like a group of bandits passing through, extremely brutal.

Chen Jing smiled and said, "Master, this defense is pretty good. When they become proficient, let them kill in the depths of nightmare. Maybe they can even kill the projection of the god of disaster."

"..."

Master Yu had an expression of admiration: "To command ordinary people in this way, how powerful!"

(End of this chapter)