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Chapter 409: Dengying Inn

Approaching Wuyang Mansion, Lin Yanli and his party arrived at a mountain temple.

This mountain temple has been abandoned for many years. The outside of the temple is covered with weeds, and the stone steps at the door are full of dust. No one has set foot on it for a long time.

The statue of the mountain god enshrined in the temple has been broken, and the fragments are scattered on the wooden shelf that smells of decay, looking very desolate.

Lin Yanli stopped here for a moment, twisting the incense in his hand, and sincerely bowed to the dilapidated mountain temple in front of him, and finally placed the lit incense candle in front of the broken statue.

In the past, Jiang Wanli had sworn that when walking in the mountains and rivers, he would definitely go to a temple to offer incense, even if it was a dilapidated temple.

Chen Ke stood next to Lin Yanli. He brought some soil from outside and made it look like an incense burner in front of the shelf. He took three short incense sticks and bowed three times. Li Shang, Li Zhujiu and Qin Kunyu followed the rules and imitated Chen Ke.

They all had a stick of incense on their faces.

Lin Yanli and his team tidied up the temple for a while. The collapsed pillars were re-erected, the roof with big holes was repaired with wooden boards, and the collapsed walls were rebuilt with earth spirit magic. After a simple tidying up, although it was still incomplete, it could still provide protection from wind and rain.

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Chen Ke took out a wooden box from the storage bag, picked up the fragments of the mountain god statue, placed them in the wooden box, and placed them again on the wooden shelf.

After doing this, the group continued to head north, crossed the boundary marker of Wuyang Mansion, and officially entered the territory under the jurisdiction of Luofeng Mountain.

On the mountain forest road, one side of the mountain is covered with thatch, and there are some hawthorn fruits on the other side.

Li Zhujiu made himself a simple bamboo hat out of thatch, and then picked a piece of dogtail grass and held it in his mouth.

Wearing a bamboo hat and a green shirt, carrying a gourd and carrying a sword, he is a human ranger and a shocking guest!

At dusk, I saw a mansion beside a stream.

It has red walls and green tiles, and the corners of the eaves are flying. If you get closer, you can see two strange beasts with suddenly bright eyes engraved on the vermilion door.

There is a signboard hanging under the eaves, which reads: "Dengying Inn".

Lin Yanli and the others looked at each other and sighed. It was really a strange thing to see an inn in a place with no village in front of it or a shop in the back.

It was dark, and a few people didn't want to sleep in the wilderness, so they knocked on the door.

The vermilion door opened slightly, and a charming woman with narrow eyes appeared in front of everyone. She walked over the threshold with her waist twisted, walked up to everyone and cast a blessing, "The Yu family of the slave family, Yu is the Yu of Yudu, the talisman is

As for the talisman of the talisman, you can call me Mrs. Yu or Mrs. Fu. How many guests are staying at this inn?"

Lin Yanli narrowed her eyes, "I don't know how the price is calculated. It's too expensive to live in."

Mrs. Yu chuckled and said, "It depends on whether you live on the mountain or down the mountain."

"What's the point?"

"Ten spiritual stones on the mountain and one hundred taels of silver at the foot of the mountain. Each has its own differences. Guests can experience it by themselves."

Lin Yanli raised the corner of her mouth and handed a storage bag to Mrs. Yu's hand, stretched out five fingers and said, "It's from Wujian Mountain!"

Mrs. Yu shook her head and said, "Guest, there are only three rooms on the mountain today."

Lin Yanli divided it with her fingers, "Xiao Zhujiu and I share a room, Li Shang and Qin Kunyu share a room, and the remaining room is for Chen Ke."

Chen Ke laughed heartily and said: "Two rooms are enough. It's just one night, so it's not bad to squeeze in!"

"Okay, two rooms then!"

Lin Yanli took the storage bag back, took out twenty spiritual stones, and put it in Yu Fu's hand.

Yu Fu sneered, spread out his five fingers and said, "Guest, our inn charges per person."

When Qin Kunyu heard this, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, "I'll knock it, it's so dark!"

Yu Fu was not angry, he squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "The price is clearly marked, no one can deceive you."

Finally, Lin Yanli and his party checked into the inn.

There are four attics in the huge courtyard, and Lin Yanli and his group live in the east.

There were not many people in the courtyard. There was a young man in white sitting in the west pavilion. Looking at his cultivation fluctuating between the third realm and the second realm, he should be a monk who had just broken through to the golden elixir stage.

Not far from the young man in white, there are three strong men, each holding a knife, and their cultivation levels are not high.

Lin Yanli sat on the steps, looking at the smoke from the kitchen in front of her, and her eyes rested on the old man behind the courtyard gate.

The old man was leaning on a cane and sitting on a stone bench with his body upright and his eyes so bright that no one dared to underestimate him.

Beside him was a maid with a sword at her waist and a tray in her hand, serving tea to the old man.

The old man is a mortal, but his aura is comparable to that of those practitioners.

Lin Yanli touched his chin and guessed the old man's identity.

She was dressed in a mysterious dress, with a peacock embroidered on the less conspicuous sleeves.

This person is estimated to be a third-rank or higher civil servant in the Rouge Kingdom.

Seeing that Lin Yanli was looking at him, the old man smiled and waved to Lin Yanli.

Lin Yanli pointed at herself and opened her mouth slightly. When the old man nodded, he moved his buttocks and came in front of the old man.

Li Zhujiu's eyes were bright. He patted his butt and followed Lin Yanli. He walked up to the maid, opened his right hand and said, "I'm so thirsty, give me a drink."

The maid with the sword hanging at her waist blinked her eyes in confusion, feeling a little at a loss.

The old man smiled and nodded, "It doesn't hurt to give this little girl a drink."

Li Zhujiu happily took the tea and drank it in one gulp. His cheeks turned the color of bitter melon, "Bah, bah, bah, why is this tea bitter?"

The old man squinted his eyes and said with a smile: "This tea contains some medicinal herbs that nourish the body, so it doesn't taste very good."

Li Zhujiu stuck out his tongue and complained: "You old man likes to see other people make fools of you so much!"

Lin Yanli flicked Li Zhujiu's head and said seriously: "You asked for the tea yourself, how can you blame others?"

Li Zhujiu said angrily: "It's not like this is a black shop. For a head fee of ten spiritual stones, you don't even get tea!"

The old man said with a smile: "This inn does not have a separate tea supply. If you are thirsty, go to the lobby over there and a shadow will bring you tea."

"OK!"

Lin Yanli looked at the old man in front of him and said, "The old man seems to know this place very well."

The old man nodded, "Every time I pass by here, I have to stay here for one night. As time goes by, I get to know the innkeeper."

"Old sir, the shadow you just mentioned?"

The old man touched his beard and pointed the crutch in his hand at the eaves above the door. "You saw the plaque on the eaves when you just came in, right? The shadow under the lamp, the yellow beam dreaming, it will be dawn as soon as you lie down. The owner of this inn is a five-level cultivator."

, great supernatural powers can penetrate dreams, girl, you can have a good dream tonight!"

Lin Yanli sighed for a while. The higher the level of a practitioner, the smaller the probability of dreaming. She went to Mutian City and returned to Rouge Kingdom with a heavy sword intent. She never had a dream again.

If this inn can really make people dream, it will live up to its name.


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