Gou Becomes a Boss in the Fairy World

The rain stopped.

Outland, the nameless Taoist temple.

This temple located in the wilderness is not known how many years ago it was built. The outer walls and roof are covered with layers of dead branches and green vines, but it miraculously did not collapse.

The frame remains largely intact.

When Wang Chen pushed open the half-closed door, the dots of light floating inside disappeared in an instant.

A rustling sound reached his ears.

Wang Chen didn't care, and took out an obsidian lamp from the storage bag.

Injecting a trace of mana, the Baiyao stone inlaid in the lamp head instantly burst into bright and soft light.

Dispelled the surrounding darkness.

With the illumination provided by the obsidian lamp, Wang Chen took out another pile of firewood.

Build a bonfire.

In a short while, the raging flames made the hall brighter.

A little more warmth.

Without haste, he continued to take out the stand, pot and spring water, and began to cook dinner.

The sky and the earth are big, and the food is the biggest.

Before the death row prisoners beheaded, there was a decapitation meal.

It's just that I don't know who's good head will be broken here tonight!

When the boiling water mixed with Lingmi began to churn in the pot, Wang Chen put down the spoon in his hand.

Get up and come to the front of the statue.

This Taoist temple was not discovered today, it was seen when exploring Outer Domain before.

He also probed.

The hall was empty, but there wasn't much dust on the ground. It was estimated that some outlander cultivators had cleaned it with cleaning techniques when they were resting here.

Eight huge wooden pillars support the high dome, and the goddess standing on the altar has a dignified and compassionate face, as if silently praying for all beings in the world.

This is a statue of the Queen Mother!

The ancient three sages, Huangtian, Houtu and Huanggu.

Legend has it that it was these three saints who jointly created the Taoism of all ages, freed hundreds of millions of people from the primitive wilderness, and possessed a powerful force against demons and evil spirits.

Among ordinary people, the Three Saints are also righteous gods that people believe in!

It's just that the situation in the world of cultivating immortals is different.

People in the Taoist sect respect the three saints, but they do not set up temples to worship them.

However, the Sansheng Taoist Temple built by Sanxiu will not be destroyed by the Taoist sect, so it is assumed that it has not been seen.

Schools fight to repair mountains and ruin temples, and all the conquests are temples of evil gods.

Therefore, the location of the Houtu Niangniang Temple is not very far from the outer mountain gate of the Yunyang School.

But it can always exist.

However, the incense has long since disappeared, and the golden body of the statue has all peeled off, leaving only patches of rust.

It looks a little bleak.

The incense burner that was supposed to be placed on the altar was nowhere to be seen!

Wang Chen took out three sandalwood sticks and lit them.

He stretched out his hand and tapped lightly on the altar, a flash of inspiration flashed through his fingertips, and the hard stone body instantly became soft.

The achievement of the master level allowed Wang Chen to master the mudstone technique to a subtle level.

He plugged in the incense stick and bowed three times to Empress Houtu.

In common parlance.

The emperor controls fate, and the queen controls life and death, which is the destination of all the dead.

Therefore, there is a prayer of "the soul of the dead returns to the thick soil" in the mantra of death.

Thick soil is back soil, modified for some reason.

Huang Tian's name is Huang Tian.

Yellow sky!

As for Huang Gu, who is revered as the Taoist ancestor, his sense of existence is much weaker than that of Huang Tian and Hou Tu.

Wang Chen often saves the dead, so he has an almost instinctive closeness to the Empress Houtu.

In the future, I will definitely have to trouble her old man for help.

Offering three incense sticks is also a proper meaning.

God bless!

After burning incense, Wang Chen returned to the campfire.

He used a spoon to stir the spirit rice porridge in the pot to prevent it from sticking to the bottom, then he took out a piece of meat of the monster beast, inserted it into the fire with an iron skewer and roasted it.

A strong smell of barbecue soon permeated the hall.

From time to time, Wang Chen brushed the meat with his own sauce, which made the aroma more intense and complex.

Makes people salivate!

Seeing that the porridge in the pot had thickened and the meat was just cooked on the fire, Wang Chen was about to feast on it.

The temple door that had been closed by him earlier opened with a "squeak".

A gust of wind rushed in with drizzle!

But there was no one in front of the door.

Wang Chen was startled, and asked loudly, "Is it uncle?"

The next moment, a figure flashed into the hall.

The temple gate then slammed shut!

Lu Defang, who was wearing an azure robe, put away the oiled paper umbrella, and showed an elegant and gentle smile to Wang Chen: "Nephew, you are eating, I am not late, am I?"

Wang Chen sighed, and reluctantly put down the barbecue in his hand.

He got up and replied: "Uncle, you are not late, in fact you came very quickly..."

Before entering the temple, Wang Chen sent a crane letter to Lu Defang.

Take the initiative to inform the other party where you are.

As a result, Lu Defang appeared faster than Wang Chen expected.

He didn't even eat dinner!

From a distance of twenty or thirty steps, Wang Chen stared at this cheap uncle with sharp eyes: "Are you so impatient to send my nephew on the road?"

Lu Defang froze for a moment, then smiled.

Only this time, his smile was full of malice, and he didn't hide it.

This cultivator who practiced Dzogchen Qi has completely torn off his mask of hypocrisy.

Show your true colors!

Lu Defang sighed: "If Brother Shaoyuan is still alive, he must be very happy to see you now!"

"In the past, the old grandson sent me a letter saying that you had already enlightened, but I didn't quite believe it."

"I didn't expect to miss it, I'm ashamed and ashamed!"

The old grandson is indeed from Lu Defang!

Wang Chen's heart is clear.

In fact, he had already noticed all kinds of things wrong with this old neighbor, but because it was only a short time since time travel, he had doubts but didn't take it too seriously.

Wang Chen didn't fully understand until he saw the letter that the old grandson left for him before he ran away.

This uncle has been monitoring the original owner for Lu Defang!

As for the reason, the old grandson himself didn't know.

It was entirely because of his conscience that he confided the truth to Wang Chen while running away.

Wang Chen was silent for a moment, then said, "I have a lot of questions."

"go ahead."

Lu Defang's attitude was very good, and he didn't appear to be eager to send Wang Chen on the road.

He said kindly: "The night is long, we can chat slowly, uncle and nephew."

very good!

Wang Chen nodded, and then asked, "Why?"

In this matter, Wang Chen couldn't figure out the most.

That is Lu Defang, who is a Dzogchen Qi training monk and a friend of Wang Shaoyuan, why must he or the original owner be put to death?

The grievances of the parents?

Otherwise it doesn't make sense at all!

"Why?"

Lu Defang smiled: "That's a good question, but it's a long story to say."

Wang Chen said, "My nephew wants to hear it."

"Forget it!"

Lu Defang put the oil-paper umbrella in the storage bag, walked back and forth a few steps with his hands behind his back, and said, "For Brother Shaoyuan's sake of saving my life, I will let you go on the road clearly."

But Wang Chen felt that this was not the real reason.

It's just that this Qi-practicing Dzogchen monk has too many things to say to others in his heart.

You can only confide to the dying person!

He glanced calmly at the bonfire on the ground in front of him.

There lay a crane-shaped pot quietly.

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The second one is here, ask for a monthly ticket! ! ! !