With your current strength, I don't recommend you to go to the West.

In another two years, when your realm is infinitely close to that of a Heavenly Master and you have the combat power of a Heavenly Master, it will not be a problem to venture into the West alone..."

Qin Yao nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, sir."

A few hours later.

Qin Yao shuttled between Yin and Yang and appeared in the center of the Maoshan Ascension Platform, reaching out to block the dazzling sunlight.

After a moment of silence, when his eyes adapted to the current light intensity, he slowly lowered his arms, pondered for a moment, and flew towards the Tiandao Sect's Lingshan Mountain...

When he took Mao Xiaofang to leave Gantian Town early, he did not secretly go back to deal with Lei Gang after he came back. There were two main reasons.

One is that Lei Gang has not yet turned into a demon and is not worth much; the other is that the brain-dead villagers are too annoying. Don’t they think Master Lei is better than Master Mao? Let them experience what Gantian Town will become without Mao Xiaofang.

appearance.

A few months have passed in the blink of an eye. Without Mao Xiaofang's restraint, the chance of Lei Gang becoming a demon must be 100%, and the value will increase greatly.

And those villagers have suffered a lot, so it’s time to end this plot...

Shaoyan.

At the top of Wumingling Mountain, Qin Yao landed in front of a brand new Taoist temple. He looked up at the three gilded characters "Tiandao Sect" on the plaque, smiled slightly, and shouted: "Master Mao, Xiaohai, are you at home?

?”

In the Taoist courtyard, in the wooden hall, the two masters and apprentices, who were sitting at a square table studying Maoshan Taoism, were happy at the same time. They quickly stood up and walked out of the hall to welcome them in front of the door.

"Taoist Master Qin."

"Taoist Master Qin."

After seeing Qin Yao, the two of them shouted in unison.

Qin Yao smiled slightly and said: "This Taoist temple is well built. It is much better than ordinary sect dojos."

"It's all thanks to Master Chen's trouble."

Mao Xiaofang cupped his hands in the direction of Yuanfu Palace and said with a smile.

Qin Yao shook his head and said: "This is what the Tiandao Sect should get. Next time Maoshan opens a new gate to accept disciples, you should start early and select a few more talented disciples. It won't take a few years for the Tiandao Sect to be able to accept disciples."

It’s prosperous.”

Mao Xiaofang subconsciously pictured himself being kneeled down by his disciples and disciples, and his heart suddenly agitated.

As the saying goes, in his position, he seeks his own government. As the leader of a sect, making the sect bigger and stronger is his life goal.

"Master, Taoist Master Qin, please come in and drink tea." Xiao Hai said at the right moment.

Qin Yao raised his hand as a sign of restraint: "I won't drink the tea anymore. I'm not here to reminisce about old times, but to invite you master and apprentice back to Gantian Town for a visit.

If Lei Gang really cares about the people and saves the poor in the name of Fuxitang, then it will be great. The personal grudge between Master Mao and him can be put aside and it will be a worry.

But if he reveals his true colors after we leave, harms the people, and ruins the reputation of Fuxi Hall, Master Mao, then we will punish the traitors and eradicate the evil."

Mao Xiaofang took a breath silently and said: "Okay! If he does something really outrageous, I will definitely not let him go. I think Master can understand me."

Qin Yao pursed his lips: "Then I'll wait here while you go pack your things?"

"Xiao Hai, just go and get the teacher's cloth bag." Mao Xiaofang ordered.

"Yes, Master." Xiaohai responded and ran towards the Mutang direction...

This day.

The north wind howled, blowing up pieces of snowflakes, changing into various shapes in the air.

Outside Gantian Town, in front of a wooden platform about three meters high, hundreds of villagers braved the wind and snow and knelt down and kowtowed to a stone bust placed on the wooden platform and under the wooden pavilion.

Three bows and nine knocks.

In the wind and snow, Mao Xiaofang, who slowly came behind the crowd, looked up and saw that what was enshrined on the wooden platform was clearly the bust of Lei Gang. The villagers actually worshiped him as a god.

Could it be that Lei Gang saved the village more than once and made the villagers regard him as the true god?

Mao Xiaofang couldn't understand this scene, and his face was full of astonishment.

"Master saved the town more than once when he was in Gantian Town. How could these people treat him so differently?" Xiao Hai said angrily.

Qin Yao narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the child shivering in the heavy snow, and said softly: "I'm afraid these people's behavior is not voluntary..."

He remembered that in the original work, when Mao Xiaofang lost all his power, Lei Gang revealed his true colors and forced the villagers to build a shrine for him.

At the beginning, all the people in Gantian Town contributed their efforts and built a altar for him in just one night. Everyone was very enthusiastic. Unexpectedly, Lei Gang was not satisfied with the platform built by the villagers.

He raised his hand and the table exploded.

Now looking at the height and sophistication of this altar, it is obvious that it was not a hastily built product. Come to think of it, this dog biting... well, the plot of falling in love and killing each other has already happened in reality.

"Just ask."

Mao Xiaofang licked his dry lips and took the lead.

At this time, the villagers who were kneeling and kowtowing also stood up, helped each other and turned around, just in time to see the three people coming through the wind and snow.

"It's Master Mao..."

Among the crowd, Sanyuan, who was wearing ordinary clothes, murmured.

Everyone seemed to be petrified in an instant, and they all froze in place, except for the expression on their faces that was extremely wonderful.

It was an expression of shame, regret, excitement, and hope mixed together. No matter how exquisite the words are, it is difficult to explain even one tenth of it.

"What are you doing?"

Soon, the three of them came to the villagers, and Mao Xiaofang asked in a deep voice.

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