Liu Boqin also gradually showed his figure outside the ecstasy array. He stretched out his right hand in front of his eyes, and the entire palm of his right hand was dripping with blood and bloody. Just now, when he wanted to follow the land to see Sun Wukong, a Five Elements Forbidden Technique suddenly stopped him.

Fortunately, he retreated quickly, otherwise it would not only be this hand that was injured.

"If Sun Wukong can't be seen, then go and see this land. What do you know?"

Liu Boqin murmured a few words to himself, found the witchcraft aura that had previously been marked on the land, and dissipated into a breeze.

Anlingpo is where after the Wuzhi Mountain descended from the sky, the Buddha detained the surrounding gods, and the mountain gods and the land reunited with the Five Fang Jiedi to guard the monkey head that was causing trouble in the sky. It is located in the southwest of the Wuzhishan Mountain, already beyond the borders of the Tang Dynasty. But because it is here

, the terrain is flat, the land is fertile, and it is surrounded by many waterways and rivers. In addition, there are more gods near Wuzhishan Mountain, and the weather has always been good, which is very suitable for growing grain and rice, so there are also many Han and Hu people living here.

In the very center of the Anling slope, a small and well-equipped Tuigong Temple stands here. After entering the temple gate, there is only a few green smoke in front of the bronze statue, and there are four seasons flowers and fruits that are not rotten, livestock, cattle and sheep.

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Ma Zhen'er is the land god of Anlingpo. He was a failed scholar in the Han Dynasty during his lifetime. He came to the land of Huawai to teach Hu people culture. After his death, he was enshrined. By chance, this place became

land. Counting the time, it has been five or six hundred years.

Ma Zhen'er carried a stone basket and flew all the way from the underground. He has only been here for a few hundred years. Although his cultivation level is not worth mentioning, his housekeeping skills are becoming more and more proficient. In less than half an hour, he returned to Anlingpo

The earth temple.

Returning to the Earth Temple, he drilled towards the bronze statue made in his own image. Suddenly, the space changed, and he came to another Earth Temple that was exactly the same as the outside. This temple is not underground or in the sky, it is a divine right.

God has given these earth creatures a shelter, but the earth temple here has the same origin as the one outside. If the outside temple is not damaged, the inside will be damaged as well. If the temple outside is destroyed, the same thing inside will be.

Not immune either.

Ma Zhen'er returned to his place of residence and wiped the sweat from his forehead. As he matured, he could not understand the meaning of the great sage's words. He only had a small land, so what could he deserve from others?

Thoughtful.

But there was nothing he could do. Although he recognized many mountain gods nearby, his magic power was similar to his, so calling him a helper would be of little use. He might even implicate others and cause more casualties.

Ma Zhener sighed helplessly, put down the stone basket, and prepared to handle today's petitions from the mountain people.

Although he only has a piece of land, he is supported by the people's will and has to do some practical things. However, his magic power is low and his words are low-key. In fact, he is making some changes in the order.

For example, some mountain people asked for a son, and the underworld arranged for people to be reincarnated. He would take care of these first. Then someone came to ask for something lost at home, and he would also use magic to help them find it. Although Anlingpo was not big, it had a large population.

, it is comparable to a town, so there are actually many things going on every day. Ma Zhener was an honest and honest person during his lifetime, and he was still the same when he became a landowner. He also paid attention to some things that other lands would not care about. Otherwise, this would not be the case.

After four hundred years of visiting the Great Sage, he was the only one left in charge of the Great Sage's food and drink.

Ma Zhen'er was sitting in the temple watching everyone's requests, and Liu Boqin followed him here looking for the witchcraft mark. At this time, he felt a little worried. The excitement after breaking through Taiyi had almost disappeared by now, and he also

I found that I was indeed far behind others in terms of skills and knowledge.

Not to mention that I was careless at the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain and injured my right hand by an unknown forbidden method. I was following behind this land just now, hurrying and slowly, but I couldn't catch up!

He now has a realm, treasures, escape skills, and knowledge that are far inferior to those of these wild gods.

"The Dharma should not be taught lightly. I actually only have one cultivation method now, and it is incomplete. I actually don't have any auxiliary methods or fighting methods, so I can only bully these demons and gods who are lower than me."

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Liu Boqin thought in his mind as he stepped into the Earth Temple. Ma Zhener's aura finally disappeared here. He should have used some treasure or magic to hide himself.

The Tutu Temple is said to be small, but in fact it is about 60 square meters. In the middle is an offering table with a number of tributes placed on it. Behind the offering table is a bronze statue of Ma Zhen'er, a finger crutch, and a fairy bone.

The taste of overseas three immortals.

There were murals all over the walls on both sides, and there were four ghost soldiers with wild hair. Liu Boqin walked around the temple, and found nothing out of the ordinary. Looking around, Boqin turned his attention to the temple in the center.

Although he didn't know the beauty of the bronze statue, he intuitively felt that the bronze statue seemed to be looking at him.

As soon as Liu Boqin entered the Tutu Temple, Ma Zhener felt that the hairs on his hair stood on end and his legs were numb. After the scholar entered, he burned incense and did not pray. As he walked around the Tutu Temple, Ma Zhener thought to himself: Enemies

Arrived!

The bronze statue was not only a node for him to enter and exit, but also a transit point for him to observe the situation in the temple. At first, he thought that the scholar did not seem to understand the magic of the Earth Temple, and he secretly thought he was lucky. When Liu Boqin turned his attention to the bronze statue, he was excited.

He shuddered, as if Liu Boqin saw him across a distance of time and space.

I saw the corner of the scholar's mouth curved, and he said slowly:

"Are you going to wait for me to smash this bronze statue before you come out, or are you going to run out now?"

Ma Zhener had a wry smile on her face and said to herself: "You can't escape what is coming!"

A ray of yellow light flew out from the bronze statue, fell to the ground, and formed a human figure.

Ma Zhen'er leaned on crutches, bent down and saluted Liu Boqin and said: "I didn't know that the immortal was here, so I missed you from afar. I hope the immortal will forgive me!"

Liu Boqin looked at the old man in front of him playfully, and shook the folding fan in his hand: "I don't know? Why do I feel like you know that I am coming?"

"This..." A trace of embarrassment flashed across Ma Zhen'er's face, "The Immortal was joking. How could I know the whereabouts of the Immortal with little magic power?"

Fortunately, Liu Boqin didn't care too much. With a hook of his finger, a yellow ball of light flew out of Ma Zhen'er's body and returned to Liu Boqin's body.

Ma Zhen'er looked stunned, secretly complaining in her heart, and subconsciously wanted to check herself, when she heard the scholar's voice coming again.

"You are the land of Anlingpo? It's not that close to Wuzhishan, so why are you responsible for Sun Wukong's diet? Where are the other land and mountain gods in Wuzhishan?"

"This," Ma Zhen'er deliberately prevaricated. After thinking about it, it seemed that this was not something worth concealing, so he said bluntly: "The Immortal didn't know something. Five hundred years ago, the Buddha detained the Great Sage Qitian at the foot of the mountain, and then

The land of the nine mountain gods nearby and Master Wufang Jiedi will jointly take care of it."

"Since this is the land of nine mountain gods, how come you are the only one left? Are you still taking turns to work?"

"The Immortal was joking. At first, the nine of us went to the foot of Wuzhi Mountain together every day. But one day about 450 years ago, there was suddenly one less mountain god, but one more unknown mountain god.

He said that he was a mountain spirit naturally derived from Wuzhi Mountain, and he accepted the position of mountain god, and he would later replace the absent mountain god."

"A mountain god naturally derived from Wuzhi Mountain?" Liu Boqin raised his eyebrows and asked strangely: "Isn't Wuzhi Mountain derived from Tathagata's palm? Can a mountain god be born as well?"

"We were also surprised, but that god can indeed move mountains and trees, and some hillsides under Wuzhi Mountain can also be commanded by him. At that time, we just thought that he was a strange species that was inspired by the mercy of the Buddha. But it was beyond doubt.

After about ten years, another mountain god was missing, and no one came to replace him this time. The little old man once went to his ashram to look for it, but his ashram was ruined and seemed to have been abandoned for a long time. Later, a mountain god came to the land.

They disappeared one after another, and in four hundred years, only the little old man and the mountain god of Wuzhishan were left."

"There are only two of you left, which is interesting. What about the mountain god?"

"Later, the mountain god told the little old man that he had an opportunity and wanted to travel around the world, so he left Wuzhishan. From then on, the little old man was the only one serving the great sage."

"A mountain god can also leave the mountain he belongs to. Is he still a mountain god?" Liu Boqin touched his chin and said with twinkling eyes.

Ma Zhen'er's eyes evaded for a while, and he hesitated and said: "Well, little old man, I don't know very well. Maybe the mountain gods are different from those elsewhere."

"Huh! I think you know it, but you don't want to say it!" Liu Boqin's tone was cold.

Ma Zhen'er threw away his crutch and fell to the ground with a pop, "Exalted Immortal, please forgive me. It's not that I don't want to say it, but I really don't dare to say it! If I say it, my life will be taken."

Already."

Seeing that Ma Zhener didn't seem to be faking it, Liu Boqin asked uncertainly: "Could it be that you have been banned by the mountain god?"

Restriction is a means of binding the soul. Although Liu Boqin has never seen it, he has heard about it. Once the restriction is triggered, the soul of the person who is restrained will immediately be destroyed and die. It can be regarded as controlling others, and it is extremely effective and extremely effective.

A sinister means.

Ma Zhener lay prone on the ground, his snow-white beard soaked in dust, "The Supreme Immortal sees it clearly, the Supreme Immortal sees it clearly, the little old man didn't mean to deceive the Supreme Immortal, he just had no choice?"

Liu Boqin looked at Ma Zhen'er in deep thought and said nothing for a while. Ma Zhen'er was afraid in his heart. He couldn't see the magic power of this immortal at all. If it harmed him, it would only be a thought. He was lying here with fluid all over his body.

He was afraid that Liu Boqin would vent his anger on him if he disagreed with him.

"In that case, then I will..." Liu Boqin thought that since this land could no longer be discussed, he had no intention of forcing it, so just forget it.

"Wait a minute, Immortal, wait a minute, Immortal," Ma Zhen'er shouted loudly:

"The little old man has a book on cultivating immortals. I am willing to trade it for my life!"
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