The Danxin Temple on Tanshan is just a Taoist temple on earth, and its size is unknown.

But since it is a Taoist sect, the ones standing behind it are naturally the Three Pure Ones and the Four Emperors.

When you go out, in the eyes of those big guys, you are a disciple of the Three Pure Ones and Four Emperors.

And this is what is called following.

Now that the outside world is about to engage in a major struggle, Qin Feng does not want to become cannon fodder, so staying away from cause and effect is the best choice now.

"Of course not!"

After Shan Songzi heard what Qin Feng said, he shook his head without thinking and said, "The Dharma cannot be passed on lightly. If a layman does not worship a master, he cannot learn the Dharma of our sect."

Qin Feng grasped the details in Shan Songzi's words and asked, "What this sect cannot learn, does that mean that if it is not our sect's Taoism, can we exchange it?"

“No.”

Shan Songzi didn't expect Qin Feng to say that, so he hurriedly said, "What I mean is that if a layman wants to learn Taoism, he naturally has to become a disciple. If he doesn't, he won't be able to learn Taoism."

As the two were talking, Qin Feng had already pulled the horse and stopped walking.

But as soon as Shan Songzi finished speaking, Qin Feng let the horse move again.

"Layman? Layman?"

Shan Songzi followed, somewhat confused, and asked in confusion: "Why did the layman leave?"

Qin Feng stopped again, pulled the medicine box that was shaking a little due to riding a horse, and spoke.

"Master, there is no need to pursue me any further. I will not accept you as my disciple, and we cannot exchange our Taoist teachings. Our fate has ended."

Qin Feng could see that Shan Songzi was very curious about him.

So he took a step back and allowed him to make his request later, and this method worked every time.

"You are wrong, sir. Our fate has just begun."

Shan Songzi chased all the way, using several methods to check on Qin Feng, and even spent a lot of mana to perform the Sky Eye Technique.

Under the Heavenly Eye, he could see that Qin Feng seemed to have some skills running on his own and his spiritual energy was generated on his own.

This skill, as if it were an instinct, has become one with Qin Feng, and can conceal his own strangeness, making him look like an ordinary person.

And it can also absorb evil spirits, which is really magical.

He estimated that the nameless martial arts technique that Qin Feng picked up was an extremely powerful Taoist technique.

So at this time, he was not only curious about the person, but also about the martial arts technique.

He even had an idea in his mind that if Qin Feng continued to cooperate, he would take action, kidnap Qin Feng and take him to Tanshan.

Without a master to teach him, he can comprehend the Tao on his own. What a genius.

Even if he is not a natural Taoist, he is not far off. If I bring him back to Danxin Temple, my master will definitely like him.

Their Danxin Temple has become increasingly desolate in the past hundred years.

This time he went down the mountain to travel, not only for the sake of traveling, but also with the idea of ​​finding disciples for the Taoist temple.

If Qin Feng wasn't a little old, he would have already touched his bones and tested his Tao heart.

Qin Feng did not continue speaking, but just walked forward on his own.

Along the way, Shan Songzi followed Qin Feng and told him about the situation of the Taoist sect.

Qin Feng responded slowly and seemed uninterested. Only when Shan Songzi talked to him about Taoism would he become interested.

Just like that, as the horse got tired, Qin Feng saw a land temple in front of him.

He pulled his horse inside and prepared to spend the night there.

Land temples come in different sizes. A small one is just a shrine, one meter square, where people burn incense and offer tributes, which is considered a sacrifice to the land.

Generally, these are relatively small pieces of land and their strength is not very strong.

In the more powerful lands, the temples are still very large and the incense is very prosperous.

Today, this land temple is about 30 square meters in size, with a small courtyard outside.

Qin Feng tied the horse in the yard, fed it some hay, and then started to make a fire in the middle of the yard.

Shan Songzi was naturally helping to collect firewood, looking like he was going to pester Qin Feng.

"Master, you came down the mountain to travel, naturally to eliminate demons and defend Taoism, why do you keep pestering me?" Qin Feng fiddled with the firewood, making the fire burn vigorously.

As he spoke, he took out a piece of pork from the package, held it with his sword, and started grilling it.

While grilling, he took out some ingredients from the medicine box, such as cumin, spices, chili, salt, etc., and sprinkled them on it finely, creating a fragrant aroma.

Shan Songzi couldn't help swallowing as he watched this scene.

There are many Taoist sects. Taoists from the Danxin Temple are allowed to eat meat.

But this was the first time he saw Qin Feng grilling meat.

Especially the fragrance, which was so fragrant that he felt the saliva in his mouth was secreting crazily.

"It would be a pity if a layman did not cultivate the Tao, as he has wisdom and a firm faith in the Tao."

While speaking, Shan Songzi's eyes were always fixed on the barbecue, and his mind was full of barbecue, so he had no time to think about anything else.

"It's done." Qin Feng turned the barbecue over a few times, picked it up with chopsticks and started eating.

At the same time, he asked Shan Songzi, "Master, would you like to eat something?"

"Oh, this." Shan Songzi touched his head, feeling a little embarrassed.

He wanted to eat, but he was asking for help from someone else. If he ate the barbecue, he really didn't know how to start the conversation.

After all, one should be grateful for what one has received. He is a little thin-skinned and doesn't know what to say later.

"Does the Taoist priest have any taboos?"

"No, no." Shan Songzi waved his hands repeatedly.

"Then eat some. I still have a lot."

Qin Feng handed over a piece of meat without saying a word, and at the same time took a piece of fresh meat and continued to roast it.

Attracted by the fragrance, Shan Songzi couldn't help but eat it in big mouthfuls.

After eating a piece of meat, he seemed to remember something.

He reached into the bag around his waist and pulled out a gourd of wine.

He said, "Layman, this wine of mine is incredible. It is brewed with green lotus root, mountain ginseng, licorice, and purple mushroom. It contains spiritual essence. A sip of it will make you full of energy and vitality."

As he said that, he was about to pour wine for Qin Feng.

However, Qin Feng raised his hand and said, "Wait, I have better wine here."

Qin Feng rummaged around in the medicine box and pulled out a gourd.

He said, "My wine is made with century-old mountain ginseng as the main ingredient, supplemented by gentian, fairy fruit, ganoderma lucidum, and red fruit. It is brewed for 49 days."

Qin Feng has made some achievements in the art of spiritual wine, which is not much worse than his other hundred arts of cultivating immortals.

Although the spiritual wine in the world of Black Mythology is somewhat different from the one in the Mortal Cultivation Stories, they have the same goal. Qin Feng quickly comprehended it and then searched for herbs in the mountains and forests to refine it.

Then he discovered a magical phenomenon: in this world, herbs that are several decades old are already considered quite old, and century-old elixirs are extremely rare.

As for the thousand-year-old elixir? That's unheard of!

This situation is still quite strange, but on second thought, it becomes normal.

After all, in this world, all the powerful treasures, such as elixirs and peaches, have owners. And spiritual medicines that are over a hundred years old are also considered treasures, so they are naturally strictly guarded and not allowed to be taken away by outsiders.

Qin Feng was lucky enough to find the century-old ginseng.

But perhaps it is because the quality of the spiritual power in this world is relatively high, even a hundred-year-old spiritual medicine is still extremely powerful.

Qin Feng estimated that it was not worse than the thousand-year-old elixir in the mortal world.

By this calculation, the thousand-year-old elixir can probably be compared to the ten-thousand-year-old elixir over there.

"A hundred-year-old ginseng?!" Shan Songzi exclaimed upon hearing this.

"Do you really mean what the layman said?"

There are not many centuries-old elixirs in their Danxin Temple, and they are all life-saving medicines.

Qin Feng used it to make wine, which was a real waste of resources.

"I estimate it to be a hundred years, but I'm not sure about the exact year."

Qin Feng opened the lid of the gourd, and the aroma of wine immediately filled the temple.

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It is indeed a century-old ginseng!
Shan Songzi's eyes lit up and he looked at the gourd with an extremely eager gaze.

If he could drink this gourd of wine and practice for a few days, it would definitely be of great help to the growth of his skills.

At this moment, evil winds began to blow around the land temple.

A voice came faintly, "What a powerful spiritual substance. This is just right for me to drink."

Shan Songzi frowned, stood up immediately, and pulled out the long sword behind him with his right hand.

This sword is not made of steel, but a material similar to wood and stone, with many strange patterns carved on it. At this moment, it emits golden light in Shan Songzi's hand.

As Shan Songzi turned the sword to point to the northeast corner, the golden light on the sword was brightest.

"Layman, this evil spirit is quite powerful, please retreat back to the temple!" Shan Songzi shouted to Qin Feng.

This is a land temple. The evil spirits dare to act so rampantly here. They must be very powerful.

Judging from this evil wind, he must be a great demon with at least five hundred years of cultivation!

Although he could control the evil spirits through his Taoist practice, he had only practiced for more than twenty years, so dealing with three hundred year old monsters was almost his limit.

This five hundred year old monster is really dangerous.

Fortunately, this is a land temple and he has the help of the God of Land.

So he held the sword in his left hand to guard against the attacks of evil spirits, and made hand gestures with his right hand to summon the land god.

This is the land temple. The summoning process went very smoothly. As soon as the hand gesture was completed, a burst of white smoke appeared in the yard.

A short land god holding a long wooden staff appeared. It seemed to be a mountain spirit that had cultivated itself. Its true form looked like Polygonum multiflorum, with a long beard, and was a bit creepy.

The land is half a meter in size and is very small compared to the mountain pine tree.

"Little Taoist priest, what do you want to call me for? General Ape!"

The land god started talking to the mountain pine nut, but was soon attracted by the evil wind in the sky.

And it didn't take long for him to recognize the origin of the monster, and his face became solemn.

"Lord God, is this monster called General Ape?" Shan Songzi saw that the God God knew its origins, so he asked hurriedly.

It would be easy to deal with monsters if they knew their origins, because if they knew their true nature, they would have special methods to restrain the corresponding monsters.

In this way, he would be able to fight against even a five hundred year old monster.

"That's right. General Yuan is the demon king of this mountain. He is a monkey who has become a demon. He has practiced Taoism for 500 years. He usually stays in the mountains. Why would he come here?"

The land god spoke with his head shaking and a confused look on his face.

In the land temple, Qin Feng watched the conversation between the two and found it very interesting.

It was the first time he saw the land god appear. It was just like the ones in TV dramas, very interesting.

However, when Sun Wukong called the land god, he stomped his feet and came out.

And when the land god came out, he was busy paying homage to the Great Sage, the immortal and so on, but now he just opens his mouth and shouts to the little Taoist priest.

And when the mountain pine zi called on the land god, he had to make hand gestures and chant incantations, and waited for several seconds before the land god appeared. It was much slower than the speed at which the Monkey King called on the land god.

Is it because of his strength? Or is it because of the spell?
And there is the Monkey General outside the temple, a monkey with five hundred years of Taoist practice?
This kind of monster is very powerful.

After all, the monsters a hundred years later, in terms of intelligence and magic, are not comparable to those a hundred years ago.

After five hundred years of cultivation, he was already considered a great demon.

According to Qin Feng's estimation, this strength should be comparable to that of a Jindan-stage cultivator.

Of course, this comparison is very superficial and not very rigorous. It is just Qin Feng’s rough guess. The specific strength can only be known after the fight.

"Lord of the Land, is there any way to restrain this monster?"

As soon as Shan Songzi finished speaking, before he got a reply, a gust of evil wind came towards the land temple with broken wood and gravel.

Upon seeing this, he immediately spoke the truth and pointed with the sword in his hand.

Suddenly, golden light burst out, illuminating the sky, blowing away the evil wind, and the broken wood and stones fell to the ground.

"There is no way."

The land god said, "But that guy doesn't dare to enter the land god temple. At most, he will just pretend to be outside."

Monsters are just monsters after all. Generally speaking, they don't dare to attack the land temple.

"Really?" Shan Songzi asked doubtfully.

Although Tudi is a righteous god appointed by the Heavenly Court, he is different from the righteous gods who can serve in the Heavenly Palace. He belongs to the "low-level organization".

In this case, if there is someone above you, the monster will naturally not dare to touch you, not even to commit fraud.

But if it is just a small land with no connection, no one will care even if it is bullied, as long as no one is killed or something.

As far as Shan Songzi knows, the land in this area is all small and unrelated land.

As if to confirm what Shan Songzi was thinking, an even stronger evil wind blew the next second.

The bonfire in the yard went out instantly, sand and rocks flew everywhere, and a huge figure rushed directly into the land temple.

The spiritual energy contained in that gourd of spiritual wine just now was still extremely terrifying.

If General Yuan could only get it and drink it, it would be enough to save him decades of hard training.

And this is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that this kind of spiritual wine can make them break the mirror!
For example, in the Millennium Realm, when he reaches the 999th year, if he drinks this wine, he can gain a thousand years of cultivation.

By then, he would be more confident when he goes out and says that he is a demon king.

After all, a thousand years of cultivation is a hurdle!

Thousands of years ago, you only had some strength in your local area, and no one would give you face if you left your local area.

But when you reach the thousand-year level, you can interact with other demon kings and explore the great way.

Moreover, the Millennium Demon King has the chance to be taken as a mount by others.

As long as you are taken as a mount by a powerful person, you will have countless good days in the future!

In this world today, the Great Sage is dead, and those monsters who are a little stronger are all looking for a way out.

It is not advisable to practice hard in the same place!
Only by seeking various opportunities can you have a future.

(End of this chapter)