After clearing the obstacles, one person and one monkey successfully returned to the territory in the southeast area. Many monkey monsters in the Youhou tribe burst into cheers when they heard that Li Feng had escaped death and became a candidate for the quasi-god servant.
In the next few days, Chen Mou rested in a cliff cave near Youhou Mountain.
Li Feng led a group of monkey heads to "visit" each tribe in the territory one by one. He persuaded those who were not convinced, made various promises, and removed the wooden statues of the former gods enshrined by each tribe from the statues of common gods.
Please step aside.
As Fu's body died, his wooden statue was cracked and he lost some of his spirituality in collecting incense.
The entire Cangshengyuan, large and small tribes all worship the statues of the Cangsheng gods. On the first and fifteenth day of each month, grand worship is held. The incense is always burning, and the god's attendants absorb every drop of the incense to increase their magical power.
On this day, Li Feng came to invite fellow Taoist Chen to go to Cangsheng Temple together.
Accompanying them are three second-level demon monkeys from the Youhou Tribe. This is the biggest pageant that the Youhou Tribe can produce.
Cultivation in the world of common people is not easy, and elixirs and resources are scarce. If a divine servant can be born, the situation of the entire tribe will undergo earth-shaking changes, and their status will also rise.
Chen Mou moved forward in silence. Over the past few days, he had been summarizing and absorbing the gains and losses from that battle.
I also discussed with Lao Yuan the various magical spells of the Divine Attendant.
It's really too timid. We all know this human being.
When the other two human god attendants and their entourage walked down the top of the mountain, they were shocked to see such a strange scene. Should they put on such a grand display to welcome us?
Li Feng opened his chatterbox and chatted excitedly until he flew to the south of the temple, at the foot of a green low mountain, about 700 meters away from the statue of the common god.
The old temple priest walked ten feet behind Li Feng, and to everyone's surprise, he bent down slightly to make an invitation.
Yue Dai twitched her lips. When I came to the sacred mountain, I didn't feel like going home. I disobeyed the so-called gods of the common people only once or twice. I was so timid in my words.
Li Feng was too lazy to pay attention, and I fell in front of him, looking at the temple building that looked like a mortal.
"Everyone, please get up!"
The entire venue was eerily quiet. After bowing and apologizing, the attendants and followers stopped talking.
The eight divine attendants and common people hurriedly stepped down and bowed in greeting, calling in their mouths: "Greetings to the little temple priest."
Hearing the human Taoist priest's blasphemous words as a joke, the big boy's face changed color, he flapped his wings and walked away.
The other divine attendants, including common people and followers, all kept silent and bowed towards the main hall of the temple to show respect.
Walking back step by step, the two rows of priest disciples in front of them folded their hands behind their chests and followed step by step. The priests and ordinary people who were blocking the way behind quickly moved to both sides, and then followed behind.
According to our footsteps, it took us more than half an hour to cross the mountain tops one after another and walk down the mist-filled top of the mountain. A magnificent and ancient temple appeared in front of us. Under the bluestone flats of several hundred feet, the name
There are no more eight divine attendants waiting, each with a few in hand.
Everyone stood silently on the field like statues.
The common people are in a confused mood, and my divine servant has stopped communicating with me to establish friendship with me, either openly or covertly. How can I know if I want to inquire about the identity of Mr. Chen?
"When you get there, you have to walk down there so you can fly."
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Li Feng understood that the other party might know something through the statue of the god, and he and Lao Yuan quickly communicated a few words, and returned the greeting: "The villain of the temple priest has bad intentions. Chen came in a hurry, so he left the temple to burn incense last time. Please forgive me!"
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After the messenger asked Bad Xiao for a while, the spirit servant Jingmei sent a few complicated sentences.
The old man who worshiped the temple was not angry. He smiled and said: "You are the one who is rude. It is a rare time for an honored guest to come here. How about walking around the sacred mountain with the honored guest to see how the scenery is?"
The little temple priest who is responsible for the temple sacrifices and carries out the oracle of the common god has measurable magical power. He can even take a step out of the temple in a difficult situation. Things such as the quasi-god's attendant's retreat and assessment should be able to alert the little temple priest to go out.
Everyone thought that the person who came in was someone who dared to take risks later, but that person made you look at him with admiration.
The rest of my followers knelt on the ground one by one and dared to raise their heads to look around.
Everyone could tell that the target of the temple priest's outing that time was a young Taoist priest.
You are worried that Yue Daijing will miss the punishment from the God of Thunder, causing you to suffer.
This is a place to worship the gods of the common people.
Yue Dai followed me up the climb, and I felt the faint power of the incense that was everywhere. I admired Qingtong's ability from the bottom of my heart. He made a mistake out of nothing, and just created a god for many living beings to worship, to wash away his own death.
evil.
As a result, there are fewer statues standing silently.
"Why do you dare to come to the sacred mountain? Have you ever offended the common gods? I can always hit you for a reason, right?"
The first small door of the mist-filled temple suddenly opened, and a group of figures wearing narrow green divine robes walked out from the outside. Even the heads and faces of the missing figures were tightly covered. They were separated on both sides of the small door. A figure wearing red divine robes walked out at the front.
The old man, wearing a cloak or not, his beard and hair all white, holding a staff, looked inside with a majestic expression.
No matter how smart the person is, they can tell whether the old man who worships the temple is angry or not, and they all speculate about the identity and origin of the Taoist priest.
Whether the temple priest has returned or not, how dare we leave the temple gate first? This is disrespectful.
A miracle can come from a weak fist, and all things can be created.
After Yue Dai came down, she greeted the eight people and exchanged greetings.
Sacred or ridiculous?
Really.
We came to the conclusion that borrowed power is an external force after all. The more those divine servants rely on incense, the less likely they are to break through to the fourth level in the future. The upper limit is low, and it is also limited by the secrets of Shinto.
"Hey, he really dares to come to the sacred mountain. He is so courageous, but is he afraid that the gods of the world will inflict real divine punishment and beat him to ashes and annihilate him?"
I heard people say that when you go to the sacred mountain area, everyone is ready to fight.
Li Feng subconsciously touched his chest.
The mist flows rapidly, and there is silence.
The old man who worshiped the temple raised his free right hand, but looked at the Li Lai Taoist priest who was slightly bent in Baizhangli.
A big boy with no transparent wings on his back, with dark green hair and sapphire blue eyes, wearing a long translucent petal skirt, carved with pink and jade, flew eight feet above the ground, flew close to Li Feng, and looked at his expression curiously
Nervous strange Taoist priest.
You are so polite, you dare to be so presumptuous behind the temple.
When he said those words, his eyes were completely shocked.
Li Feng smiled and said: "Respect is like obeying orders. I will bother you forever."
"It is rare that there are no guests in the temple. Please invite distinguished guests into the temple to serve tea."
The two of them just walked away as if someone were there, leaving two rows of disciples with their heads bowed and talking. The rest of the priests and the others immediately knew what to think.
The magical arrow of that charming divine servant named Wu left a deep impression on me.
The common people said, calm down their excitement and excitement, and first walk towards the bluestone steps mottled by time.
My current impression of Qingtong Lao Dao is simple and vague.
The Cangsheng God performed a miracle once, and a hundred years later, he even used thunder from the sky to kill a seventh-level low-level warrior who uttered arrogant words about being a god. At that time, some monks gathered around to watch.