On this day, Lingqing was holding a wild cat in the back of the mountain, stroking it and collecting information about its wild nature.

Suddenly I saw a girl flying over in a hurry.

Seeing him, he was far away and shouted in panic.

"Master of the temple! Master of the temple! It's a disaster! It's a disaster!"

"There's no rush, just take your time. What happened?"

Lingqing stroked the civet cat in his hand and looked at her panting and said.

"Master of the temple, there is a ferocious-looking scholar in our temple. His eyes are like sharp knives, so scary.

Now Lai is staying in front of the gate and doesn't want to leave. Sister Zhiyu is dealing with it there.

I have also been asked to ask the viewer to go back quickly and have a look."

The girl calmed down and told what she knew in one breath.

"Evil scholar?"

Lingqing thought about it for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he put down the civet cat in his hand, stood up and said.

"Then let's go back and see what's going on."

Huaiyin Mountain is not far from Guobei County, and whether you are going east from the county or from the east to the county, you have to pass through Huaiyin Mountain.

It's just that this mountain has always been filled with mist, and there are many legends about monsters and ghosts.

Therefore, some vigilant travelers would rather take a longer detour to the south rather than take risks.

Even if it's no good, we have to rush through at noon when the sun is high.

But apart from that, there are also some who are unaware, do not believe in evil, or are in a hurry and do not want to take a long detour to pass by.

Therefore, a trail has been cut out at the foot of the mountain.

On this day, there was a tall scholar with a height of eight feet, a chin and a tiger beard, and a bright appearance.

Wearing a Confucian shirt and carrying a bookcase, he was striding along the path.

When this person came, he had also heard that there seemed to be monsters and ghosts on the mountain, but he thought that he had special powers and was not afraid.

I also heard that there is a ruined temple on this mountain. Now that I have been traveling for a long time and want to take a break, it is just the right place for me to stay.

Although he has no shortage of yellow and white things, he cannot bear to stay in crowded places for too long due to his past experiences.

As for the monsters in the mountains?

It can't be said that we are trying to clear away the evil atmosphere, get rid of evil spirits, and show off our methods.

After walking for a while, the scholar saw Huaiyin Mountain approaching and couldn't help but stop and take a look.

Upon looking at it, I realized something was wrong.

‘According to the news I heard, this mountain is filled with fog all day long and there is little sunshine.

But at this time, it was clear that the sun was shining brightly, the green trees were whistling, and there was no shadow anywhere.

Is this person tricking me?

Or is that demon so powerful that it can cover someone’s eyes during the day?’

Upon closer inspection, you can see an eaves looming out of the jungle on the mountainside. It seems to be the Lanruo that others mentioned.

As the saying goes, a skilled person is bold. He who possesses extraordinary skills is naturally very courageous.

Moreover, this mountain was very different from what he had heard about, which also aroused his interest.

After all, the world is filled with evil spirits. Apart from the famous mountains, rivers, and holy places of immortals and Buddhas, there has never been such a pure and natural aura.

I was about to go and see if it was really a grand scene in Lingshan Mountain, or if it was a monster causing mischief.

So I walked towards the corner of the eaves. The flowers and grass were very quiet along the way. Along the way, I saw the locust flowers blooming all over the mountain. From time to time, bees as big as thumbs flew among the flowers.

And the vitality in the air is pure and positive, and it is as good as the Holy Land of the Immortal Family.

However, there are some places in the forest that are filled with evil spirits. After a brief inspection, it seems that the evil spirits are like maggots in the tarsal bones, trying to erode his body and mind.

A cold light flashed in the scholar's eyes, like purple lightning from the sky, like snow and blue frost, cutting off the evil spirit.

He froze for a moment, feeling a little wary of the evil spirit in his heart.

If you don't cut it off as soon as you find something wrong, then it will be difficult to drive away the evil spirit once it enters your heart.

However, he became more and more curious about the secrets in the mountain, and walked towards the mountainside avoiding the place where the evil spirit was hidden.

Not long after we arrived at the place, we saw a rather magnificent temple in front of us.

But it's not a Lanruo, but a Taoist temple.

Looking up, I saw a plaque hanging above the gate, which read...

"Yeah, good word."

The scholar seemed to be in a trance when he saw three tall and handsome characters, and couldn't help but nod his head in praise.

Turning around, he completely forgot that he had no idea what the name of this Taoist temple was.

He came to the door and was about to knock on the door when his nose suddenly wrinkled and his brows furrowed.

"Demon energy? Ghost energy?"

He has practiced secret skills, can smell demon breath, and can identify ghost energy.

However, he was a little hesitant at this time. There must be the aura of demons and ghosts in this view, but it was not very filthy.

It made him doubtful.

"But the temple owner is back?"

While he was hesitating, he heard a woman's sweet voice in the temple, and at the same time, a wave of Yin Qi came.

Squeak~

There was a soft knock at the door, and then a pretty woman looked up with a smile.

"oops!"

As soon as she saw his eyes, she felt a sharp sword coming. The woman was frightened and almost fell to the ground.

His face was pale, his legs were trembling, he could neither speak nor move.

"what happened?"

At this time, another voice asked, and it sounded like an older woman.

The scholar frowned again when he heard the sound. This ghost had a stronger yin energy and an air of resentment lingering around it. He thought it had harmed many people.

I couldn't help but think about it.

‘What the hell is this place?

There are such sinister legends here, but now it looks completely different at first sight.

The vitality in this mountain is much more pure and natural than elsewhere, but there is such a powerful evil energy hidden there.

The Tao in front of us seems to have a faint meaning, but it is also inhabited by such monsters and ghosts, which is really weird.'

While I was thinking about it, I saw a beautiful woman in her forties appearing at the door.

Seeing him, his expression also changed, but he had some skills after all, so he was not intimidated by his sword skills, so he forced himself to smile.

"Honorable guests, please stay as long as possible. My patron will go out to enjoy the scenery and come back from time to time."

After saying that, Yingying bowed, but she didn't mean to invite him in. She just stood in front of him.

At the same time, he made a gesture where he thought he wouldn't notice.

Then from his perception, there was a stream of Yin Qi floating from the view and flying towards the back mountain.

He was not in a hurry, he just nodded and stood in front of the door with his hands on his hands, looking into the temple through the crack in the door.

What you can see is a tall hall facing the door, in which there is a faint statue of a god sitting upright. His energy is clear and his complexion is upright.

Although I don’t know what kind of deity he is, I guess he is not some wild deity who worships obscenities, and he must be the ancestor of some family.

In the east corner of the main hall, there are several thick bamboo clumps, and there is a huge pond under the steps. There are various lotus pavilions in it, and the jade lotus in the center is very quiet.

There are wing guest rooms on both sides. Although it is fresh and tidy, it can be seen that some places have been dilapidated for a long time and have been renovated.

While he was looking around, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from behind him and turned his head to take a look.

He saw a man who was the same as him, more than eight feet tall, wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe, with a face like a crown of jade.

He holds a whisk in his hand, which seems to be made of intertwined ivy. Silver threads as fine as hair naturally grow on the vines, and the tail is a rope buckle wrapped around the crystal roots.
Chapter completed!