Shulong Daojun

Lin Shu doesn't believe a single word of it.

The fact that Lin Miaoyin's zither music could cause the phoenix trees to shake violently meant that the abnormal geomantic veins of Qingwu City must be related to her.

Practice and spar? It's just a smokescreen.

"I'll ask you one more time, what exactly are you doing in Qingwu City?" Lin Shu asked calmly, his gaze lowered.

Lin Miaoyin gritted her teeth and cried out repeatedly, "Young Taoist priest, Miaoyin is truly innocent, that..."

She wanted to say a few more words in her defense, but before she could finish speaking, the mud on her body solidified into a mud snake and was stuffed into her mouth, leaving her speechless.

But seeing that she still wouldn't tell the truth, Lin Shu simply shut her up.

Immediately afterwards, he stomped his foot, and more soil solidified into a heavy hammer, imbued with magical power, which he then struck Lin Miaoyin's head with great force, instantly knocking her unconscious.

After finishing his business, Lin Shu glanced at Lin Miaoyin, then ignored her and waited quietly with his hands behind his back.

He sensed an aura rapidly approaching, filled with urgency.

However, there were five people who came.

As soon as they landed, they saw Lin Shu wearing the divine robe, and their gazes all sharpened.

In the next instant, the flute, pipa, chime stones, zither, and xun were each in hand, their power hidden yet unleashed.

"Hey, you Taoist priest, what have you done to Junior Sister Miaoyin?" The pipa player shouted angrily.

Before the other four could speak, he had already placed his fingers on the four strings and swept them.

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A violent sound exploded instantly, condensing into blazing flames that shot towards the Scale Book.

Lin Shu's gaze was indifferent. With a flick of his sleeve, divine light swept across the area, instantly dispelling the blazing fire.

After a moment's thought, he nodded slightly and said softly, "It seems everyone has arrived. Not bad, that saves me some trouble."

After saying that, he raised his hand, and the soil beneath the five men suddenly rose up, condensing into five towering fingers that clenched into a fist.

Just then, the flute player pressed the holes and flicked his fingers, producing a clear flute sound that made the paulownia trees around him rustle as if they were just waking up, even without wind.

Upon hearing the sound, the pipa player suppressed his inner turmoil, swept out the harmonious notes, and the violent sound intertwined with the flute notes, creating a sudden surge of sound.

Lin Shu suddenly felt the ground beneath his feet tremble slightly, and the roots of the phoenix tree in the soil began to slowly wriggle.

In an instant, the sound of the chime stones suddenly arose, like the clash of metal, short and swift.

The roots of the sycamore tree seemed to shrink in fear, just like a person.

Immediately, several fine cracks appeared in the ground, rising from around the base of the sycamore tree, causing the soil to churn and reveal the tangled roots below.

Those holding the zither and those holding the xun moved in succession.

As the ten fingers touched the strings, a series of arpeggios flowed like water. The roots of the paulownia tree seemed to receive sweet rain, suddenly expanding and contracting, stirring the intertwined veins of the earth.

Finally, the deep, resonant sound of the xun (a type of ancient Chinese wind instrument) suddenly arose.

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The earth's veins suddenly surged violently, and the roots of the phoenix tree stretched out like pythons, surging and overturning the ground, stirring up all directions in an extremely violent manner.

The land shattered like a biscuit in an instant, and cracks spread out from the base of each sycamore tree, forming a network that suddenly engulfed everything in all directions.

The sycamore grove outside the village instantly shattered into pieces, giving the impression of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting apart.

The five fingers that were about to come together shattered with a crash.

Lin Shu Guan observed the five people's Taoist techniques and the surging of the earth's veins. After a moment's thought, he understood.

Originally, the five musical notes Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zhi, and Yu corresponded to the five elements. By resonating with the spiritual energy of the phoenix tree, the roots of the tree were caused to expand and contract, thereby disrupting the earth's veins and tearing the land apart.

This method is not difficult; five people each hold five different musical instruments and play them together according to the musical scale.

For cultivators who have attained the rank of Human Immortal, it is easy.

The frequent geological disasters in Qingwu City are likely caused by groups of people like this causing trouble in various places.

However, the extent of the disaster and whether all five members of the group can breathe together are uncertain.

The five people who arrived now all seemed to have the same aura, indicating that they had been working together for a long time and must know more about the inside story.

Take them down for interrogation.

Thinking of this, the divine robes of the Scaled God fluttered, revealing the position of the Righteous God who connected heaven and earth, and in an instant he had taken control of this land.

"A decree of amnesty, and the earth cracks." He uttered softly, his eyes slightly shifting.

Suddenly, a gaping maw appeared beneath their feet, and they were about to fall into it.

The flute player was startled and quickly blew a whistle. The roots of the paulownia tree sprouted out dense roots, forming a large net that barely caught everyone.

"town."

Lin Shu's fingers lightly touched the ground, and his divine power was slightly displayed, causing the surrounding aura to suddenly solidify.

The roots of the paulownia tree withered and began to droop. The five people also stiffened, firmly pressed down on the large net, unable to move.

In less than half a breath, all the roots fell off, and the mouth of the abyss swallowed the five people, who fell straight to the ground like ants.

However, Lin Shu slightly raised his hand, and Yuan Kou suddenly shuddered, spitting them out again in an instant.

Then the five people were seen flying backwards and crashing to the ground, their faces filled with panic, their legs trembling and their minds blank.

They exchanged a glance, opened their mouths as if to speak, but could not utter a word, and could only swallow their saliva.

At this moment, Lin Miaoyin frowned and woke up, feeling a sharp pain in her head. She tried to think, but her mind went blank.

Upon seeing the five people ahead, she exclaimed in surprise, "What are you five senior brothers doing here? And why are you in such a disheveled state?"

"Of course I came to see you," Lin Shu said with a faint smile.

With a slight tremor of his sleeves, the heavy hammer fell again, knocking all six men unconscious.

He nodded in satisfaction, raised his hand, and instantly all six people floated into the air.

Then, he casually summoned a piece of earth and stone, and used the Mysterious Female Technique to transform it into a lasso, which he placed around the necks of the six people and tightened it securely.

In an instant, the six people became six "kites".

Lin Shu chuckled at the sight, gently pulled on the six ropes, gathered them into a bundle, and then strode towards Fukang Village.

The sorcerer has been captured; it's time to bring Qingmin back to the Xianyou Temple.

When we arrived at Fukang Village, the village was already brightly lit.

Around the inn, villagers held lanterns and surrounded Qingmin, their expressions filled with excitement and piety.

A middle-aged man was spitting as he spoke: "I saw it with my own eyes. With a wave of his hand, the God of Manifestation beat that demoness until she cried out in pain."

That vixen was spouting ridiculous nonsense about not being able to handle it; she had no shame.

After saying that, he leaned closer to Qingmin and said with a fawning smile, "Lord Earth God, am I right? The Manifestation of the Righteous God is very powerful."

The azure dragon blinked, realizing that the person in front of it was praising the Scale Book, so it lowered its dragon head and slowly nodded.

The middle-aged man immediately beamed with joy, and was about to speak again when he suddenly caught sight of a figure and exclaimed in surprise, "This humble one pays his respects to the righteous god!"

Upon hearing this, everyone around turned their heads, both surprised and delighted, and were about to kowtow.

Lin Shu had already raised his hand to stop them, and smiled faintly: "It's getting late, everyone should rest."

After saying that, he turned around and grabbed the six people, walking towards the village entrance.

Qingmin also shrank its body, and with a thought, it solidified the earth into steps, darted up onto its shoulder, and quietly lay down.

At that time, the full moon was perched on a branch, not yet at its zenith.

A soft, silvery glow fell, enveloping the man and the dragon, creating an atmosphere reminiscent of immortals taking flight.

The villagers who witnessed this scene were deeply moved and became even more devout.

On the way, Lin Shu suddenly sensed movement behind him. Without turning his head, he slapped the person who was about to wake up unconscious, and his steps remained light.

He secretly pondered: Tomorrow I should summon Qi Yannian and the others, and instruct them to capture all the demons under their jurisdiction so as to resolve the natural disaster in Qingwu City and ensure the people's peaceful life.

By the way, inform the gods of Chang Geng to be careful of any changes that may occur under their jurisdiction and to take precautions in advance.