Fuyun Mountain.
Very peaceful.
Ever since Ye Qingyun ran away with a large group of people, the mountain has been very quiet.
Except for the occasional few blind people who come to cause trouble.
It's not like there are no people on the mountain.
Zhou Zhiyuan, a Mohist master from the Central Plains, and Han Chunqiu, a Confucian master.
Now one is the director of the Fuyunshan House Repair Department.
One is the person in charge of Fuyunshan Environmental Health Department.
It can be said that he holds an important position.
Extraordinary status!
In addition, there is a Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain.
There is only one old Taoist in the Taoist temple, the Taoist master Mu Kun from the Central Plains.
The Taoist temple of Taoist Mukun is called Qingyun Temple.
Originally he didn't plan to call it this name.
It was Long Da who flew out of the pool and specifically told Taoist Mu Kun to name the Taoist temple Qingyun Temple.
Taoist Mukun naturally had no room for bargaining.
And the name Qingyun Temple sounds pretty good.
But there is only one person in this Taoist temple, Mu Kun Lao Tao.
You can't just go up the mountain yet.
I stayed at the foot of the mountain all day, and there were not many people passing by.
It's really boring.
Taoist Mu Kun initially thought about whether to take the opportunity to explore Fuyun Mountain again.
But after much consideration, I gave up.
He couldn't afford to mess with those wood carvings on the mountain.
If he really went up the mountain rashly, angered the black dragon, and released the wooden sculpture, he would really be leaving his old bones here.
Boring is boring.
Taoist Mu Kun had nothing to do and practiced in the Taoist temple all day long.
As for the Central Plains, they often send messages to ask why Taoist Mu Kun and others have not returned for so long.
Taoist Mukun will naturally not respond.
The two people who came to the mountain probably wouldn't respond either.
It is impossible to go back.
Not even an inch of success has been achieved.
He also lost troops and generals.
If I go back,
There will inevitably be severe punishment.
And staying here, although it's not very honorable, can at least protect yourself.
It's a helpless choice.
There was no news from the Central Plains, and they had no idea what happened to the people sent out.
But the Central Plains side will not dare to send people out easily in the short term.
It turns out that things went wrong when we sent people out one after another.
Starting from Wu Qianfeng, the descendant of the military strategist, to Taoist Mu Kun, there are nine people who aspire to be the strongest.
The dead are dead, the missing are missing.
Once you go out, no one can come back.
Who dares to go out easily?
In the eyes of the people of the Central Plains, the four realms seemed to be in a situation full of dangers.
This day.
Taoist Mu Kun is sitting cross-legged in the Taoist temple.
Practice silently.
It's strange to say.
Ever since Taoist Mu Kun established a Taoist temple at the foot of this mountain and stayed here, his daily practice has become more efficient than before in the Central Plains.
Even though his cultivation method is no different from before, it just has a different feeling.
To know.
In the later stage of Taoist Mu Kun's ascension to the throne, it can be said that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky if he wants to make progress.
Taoist Mu Kun knew that his qualifications were not considered to be the best.
It can barely be considered a first-class qualification.
After cultivating to the later stage of aspiration, it can be said that this is the limit of his life.
Unless there is a great opportunity, it is already over.
No matter how many pills you take, it won't help.
It will only be a waste of resources.
That's why.
Only the Taoists would send Taoist Mu Kun out.
Anyway, you have no room for improvement, so I’ll leave this dirty work to you.
Unexpectedly.
At the foot of Fuyun Mountain, Taoist Mu Kun has been cultivating for more than ten days, and there has been no such thing in a hundred years.
The cultivation that I have worked hard on has actually slackened.
It was slightly improved.
Although it is only a very faint trace.
But it also made Taoist Mu Kun very happy.
How many years has it been?
Ever since I luckily entered the late stage of aspiration, there has been no movement for many years.
Even a slight improvement is enough to make Taoist Mu Kun burst into tears.
"Could it be that because this place is so extraordinary, it can help this poor Taoist to make further progress?"
Taoist Mukun has guessed this more than once. ??
Although not sure yet.
But as long as you continue to stay here, if your cultivation level can still improve, it will be enough to prove that this Fuyun Mountain has unimaginable mysteries.
You can further improve your cultivation!
"Um?"
Just when Taoist Mu Kun was concentrating on his cultivation.
He suddenly noticed that someone seemed to be passing by outside the Taoist temple.
Taoist Mukun immediately stopped practicing.
Walked out of the Taoist temple.
I saw a young man standing outside the gate of the Taoist temple, looking curiously into the Taoist temple.
"Since when did a Taoist temple exist?"
The young man was still mumbling to himself.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord!"
Taoist Mukun walked out with a smile.
"I'm a poor Taoist, Mu Kun. I don't know what to call you. Is there anything I can do to help you?"
Seeing the immortal air on Taoist Mu Kun's face, he looked very extraordinary.
The young man did not dare to neglect and hurriedly bowed to salute.
"Hello, Taoist Master, I am Huang Fusheng, a citizen from a nearby town."
Taoist Mu Kun smiled and nodded.
"Huang Fusheng? What a good name. It brings you sudden blessings."
Huang Fusheng smiled awkwardly.
Taoist Mu Kun noticed that Huang Fusheng was holding a fat duck in his hand.
And it seems that it is going to Fuyun Mountain.
I couldn't help but feel a little curious.
This Huang Fu
He looks like a mere mortal.
He actually wants to go to Fuyun Mountain?
Is there a duck in your hand?
This is how the same thing?
Everyone in Mu Kun Tao has become mature, so he should have noticed that something was not right about this matter.
I plan to ask for clarification.
"Master Huang, are you going up the mountain?"
"Yes, I want to go to the mountain."
Huang Fusheng said naturally.
Taoist Mu Kun was startled.
"Master Huang, this mountain is an extraordinary place. It's not something ordinary people can go up to."
Huang Fusheng smiled.
"It's okay. I go up the mountain often, and the owner of the mountain is familiar to me. We are old friends."
Old friend?
Taoist Mu Kun was suddenly shocked.
This seemingly ordinary mortal in front of me is actually an acquaintance with the owner of Fuyun Mountain?
This is incredible!
Could it be that I made a mistake?
Is this not a mortal?
Is he also a hidden and extremely powerful terrifying existence?
The reason why he looks like a mortal is because his cultivation is far beyond his imagination?
It seems to make sense!
Taoist Mu Kun was surprised and doubtful.
"Taoist Priest, can you tell fortunes?"
Huang Fusheng suddenly asked.
Fortune telling?
Of course Taoist Mukun knows how to do it.
Taoist people will always know a little bit about these things.
"I know a thing or two about this."
Taoist Mukun replied like this.
Huang Fusheng smiled.
"Then please ask the Taoist Priest to do the math for me."
Taoist Mu Kun was startled.
"What do you want Mr. Huang to do?"
Huang Fusheng thought for a while.
"I have a son, and I would like to ask the Taoist priest to calculate my son's future."
"Also, my wife and I would like to calculate how many years our couple has left to live?"
This chapter has been completed!