After not seeing each other for more than half a year, the high priest was getting older and older. He was leaning on a yellow jade cane and his eyes were covered with black cloth. He seemed to have difficulty even standing up. He stretched out his hand to ask Chen Mou, who appeared in the courtyard of the stone castle, to sit down and said with a smile:
"I was plotted by the fortune teller, and I was temporarily blinded. I was unable to use my divination skills to waste my energy on identifying spies who had sneaked into the clan."
Chen Mou could tell that the high priest was in a bad state. Silks of invisible black energy kept leaking out, and new black energy flowed into his body. He seemed to be unable to control his own energy.
He didn't understand magic, so he asked thoughtfully: "Did I attract the attention of the fortune teller?"
"No, they became suspicious of Yuan Zu and wanted to invite Yuan Zu out for a meeting, but Yuan Zu refused, so they used some magician methods to deal with me." The chief priest said a few words briefly.
He did not say that he was deliberately deceived to draw the other party's attention, and added:
"While you were going to Qianfeng City, I asked Mu Du to quietly get a Foundation-Building Realm human, put on the same Taoist robe as you, perform magical disguises, and occasionally show up to confuse the public, in the eyes of low-level monster monkeys
, and can’t tell the truth from the false. Just yesterday, our human guest was ‘attacked’ and died, and it’s all over.”
He also joked: "All the monkey wine you stored in the Green Monkey Department is in name only. It has become the private collection of Yuan Zu. Yuan Zu said that he would add two to five with me in private. I am not blessed to accept it, but I dare not
want."
Chen Mou understood that he could no longer show his face in public, otherwise he would betray the gang. He smiled and said: "Keep it with him first, so as not to worry about him running away."
The complexity and danger of the battle between warlocks is beyond imagination. It is another level of fighting.
After sitting for less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Mou said goodbye and left. Fortunately, with the help of the power of the Monster Monkey Department, he used thunderbolt methods to open up the situation in Qianfeng City and create a territory that belonged to him.
The subsequent development has nothing to do with the distant demon monkey tribe.
The huge amount of spiritual stones he borrowed was repaid with interest.
Returning to Taisu Mountain, we walked out of the main hall where the "Taisu" plaque was hung, and slowly walked through the corridor corridor, thinking.
Shen Xing smelled something somewhere and appeared at the corner, followed the young master's footsteps and reported in a low voice: "The city sent people to send invitations to invite Taisu Mountain to Qianfeng City's fifty-year hearing ceremony.
The meeting will take place on the Double Ninth Festival next year. Let the young master decide whether we will participate or not."
Chen Mou casually took the invitation from the Baizu Cultivation Federation Branch, opened it and browsed it, invited him, the mountain master, to participate by name, and noticed that the signature at the end was the signature of President Yu Chenshou.
"Every city in Fufeng Continent holds its own 'Tao Hearing Meeting' every fifty years to facilitate the exchange of insights among monks from all ethnic groups. It is also a large-scale exchange gathering. Invitations like Chairman Yu's autograph are only distributed to each sect under the jurisdiction of the city.
People who are in charge of sects, big forces, big shops, etc., need a certain threshold. Other mountain cultivators and foundation builders, Golden Core cultivators can only participate in the ten-day exchange meeting."
Shen Xing explained in a low voice.
He was not qualified to participate in closed-door hearing meetings before. We still need to find out what exactly is going on.
"Just reply and I will attend the meeting."
As early as a month ago, Chen Mou was promoted to the first level as he wished. He was already in the middle stage of foundation building. His spiritual consciousness and physical strength had improved. Although he was not worth mentioning in Qianfeng City where there were many masters, he was very satisfied.
On the path of spiritual practice, resources are indispensable.
The higher he goes, the greater the demand for rare resources. He is not a real rich and powerful son. He stays at home and lives in vain. It is impossible for resources to fall from the sky.
He must take advantage of the appropriate opportunities to fight for the opportunities and resources that the sect needs and himself.
Shen Xing agreed with his hand and continued: "A few days ago, there was a grocery store that wanted to be sold. The shopkeeper tried every means to contact Hua Chaoyue. I went there to check it out yesterday. The location was not on the main streets you designated. , located at the entrance of Lotus Pond Alley, on the edge of the area where mortals live, the shopkeeper asked for 500,000 spiritual stones, which was too high, so I asked him to look again, but he didn’t pay him back."
"Don't be in a hurry, look for it slowly."
Chen Mou stood on the big rock at the edge of the mountain top, overlooking the vast spiritual field below.
In Qianfeng City, monks and mortals live together, and a special living area has been opened for mortals. There are acres of farmland and mortal villages and towns in the plains outside the West City and North City, and monks patrol and guard them day and night.
His magnanimity and generosity have made him famous in the city.
Shen Xing accompanied the young master to watch the scenery for a while, and suddenly heard a message: "Sir, Hua Chaoyue has a close relationship with several demon clan forces in the city. I wonder if she has reported this matter to you, the young master?"
He took out a file from his sleeve.
Chen Mou took the file, which recorded the entries of Hua Chaoyue's interactions with monks or demon cultivators, the time, place and objects, as well as simple power notes, which were clear at a glance. He put the file into his storage bag and said: "Zongmen's grassroots creation, don't Afraid of spending money, you can make it back in the future, so you have to buy one or two protective magic weapons for yourself."
"Yes, thank you sir."
Shen Xing resigned. With the young master's words, he could do more.
Chen Mou went down the mountain and walked around the Lingtian, nodding to the old and young disciples working in the fields, and chatted for a while with Shangguan Sheng, who had arrived after receiving the letter.
In early winter, it is a good time to spend time and energy opening spiritual fields, orchards, and medicinal gardens in preparation for spring planting and transplanting spiritual fruit trees and medicinal seedlings.
In the future, he will not be able to get the support of the Monkey Monkey Tribe and go on his own, so he must develop and expand his own territory.
At dawn the next day, Chen Mou greeted Ying'er and Han'er, and told Xu'er, who had not yet advanced to the advanced stage of Qi refining, to practice at home. Regardless of the little guy's pout, he flew out of Fang City and headed southeast to inform his senior brother in advance. I talked about going out.
All sects do not allow disciples to bring their own mortal maids, and they are not allowed to have too much involvement with mortals.
The mundane world is bound to end, so as not to affect the practice.
Unless you have Nascent Soul cultivation, you can do whatever you want, and the sect has no control over what you do.
Senior Brother Cui also told him that the two maids should be settled as soon as possible so that they can calm down and practice cultivation, and not be burdened by mortals.
He repeatedly delayed and refused to go to the sect. Perhaps only Mo Fu, whom he had not seen for several years, could understand.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Little did he know that Senior Brother Cui was far away and did not show up. One was in the sky and the other was on the ground. He followed him through more than three thousand miles and arrived in Qiyue. city.
After staying in Qiyue City for a few days, I went to the famous Moon Viewing Temple to offer incense and had a field trip. I sat down and talked with the hostess of the temple. After the conversation, I left three thousand taels of silver incense money.
Invited by the host, I went to the Moon Palace, looked at the moon mirror, washed my heart, and prayed for blessings.
Chen Mou looked at the half-moon green mirror inlaid on the mottled stone wall. It was ancient in shape and stained with patina. Only a small piece in the middle was polished and polished to a discernible shine. He was a little surprised. Under the qi-gazing technique, the spiritual convergence of the magical instrument was no longer visible.
Escaped form.
It is really rare that there are real magical weapons in ordinary Taoist temples.
He put three sticks of incense on the ancient mirror that had existed for unknown ages with an appreciative eye. He had no intention of keeping it as his own.
There are thousands of magical treasures in the world, and those that can be used by oneself are good treasures.
It is said that temple ritual objects that have been incense-stained for a long time have unpredictable consequences.
The host personally escorted the wealthy Taoist priest down the mountain.
In the Moon Palace on the mountain, all the incense curls disappeared into the half-moon blue mirror, and there were tiny ripples.
There were vague murmurs coming from the mirror.
"The heart is like an abyss and cannot be penetrated."
Cui Xiao, who was dressed in white robes, suddenly walked into the empty dark ancient palace, stared at the half-moon green mirror that had returned to normal, looked at it for a long time, and snorted coldly, "I hope you are influenced by incense. It is not easy to open your mind and practice. If you dare to do something evil,
If you harm others, I will chop you to pieces with one sword."
After that, he walked out.
In his eyes, there is no room for other treasures except swords.
Everything in the world has a spirit, and given the opportunity, it can become a spirit or a charm.
"Kenshin and whatnot, he's overbearing and annoying."