"Forget it, let's go and see the rest of the place. ”

Zhang San sighed, too lazy to think about the tasks released by the system, anyway, he Zhang believes in a truth, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge.

However, just as Zhang San was about to leave, the system suddenly spoke again.

"Host, you have to be pious to the Tao, since you are in this main hall, how can you not first offer an incense stick before leaving?"

"Look at my brain, I'm all confused by you. Zhang San patted his head.

Then he walked over to the square table with the three sticks.

"System, do I have to invest money to burn incense myself?"

"No, the host can offer incense as he pleases, but the incense offered by the host will not give merit to the host. ”

"Got it. ”

After Zhang San answered, he took 3 sticks of three-grade incense, lit them and came to the mat.

Holding three sticks of incense sticks in his hand, he knelt on the prayer mat, and after bowing three times to the point on the wall, he got up and inserted the incense stick in his hand into the incense burner.

After paying homage to the incense, Zhang San left the main hall.

Out of the main hall, Zhang San walked to the [Zixiao Palace] on the right, at this moment, Zhang San was already sure that the [Zixiao Palace] was enshrined in the Hongjun Ancestor.

After all, the main hall is dedicated to the Tao, although it is only a point now. To be able to accept offerings next to the [Dao], there is only this Hongjun ancestor.

At this moment, Zhang San was curious about which one was enshrined in the side hall on the left.

Pushed open the door of the [Zixiao Palace], the internal space was the size of half a square, and the array inside was roughly the same as the main hall.

However, behind the offering table, there was a statue of a god five meters high, which was an ordinary old Taoist priest, with one hand behind him, the other hand caressing his long beard, and his eyes were lowered, as if looking down on all beings.

"System, this is Hongjun Ancestor?"

Zhang San asked the system in his heart, according to the records of the Taoist classics, Hongjun Ancestor should be a fictional character, not recognized by Taoism, so there are very few Taoist temples to worship him.

"That's right, he is Daozu Hongjun. The system replied in the affirmative.

"However, according to the records of Taoist classics, isn't Hongjun Ancestor fictitious?" Zhang San expressed his doubts.

"Host, this matter is very involved, and in the future, you will know the reason for this, and now I can only tell you that Dao Ancestor Hongjun does exist. The system played dumb riddles and was unwilling to tell Zhang San the details.

Seeing that the system is like this, Zhang San doesn't want to ask much, anyway, no matter how much he asks, the shameless and skinless dead system will not say it.

After seeing that there was nothing else, Zhang San walked to the square table with the three-grade incense sticks, also took three incense sticks, lit them, and then walked to the worship mat.

However, just as Zhang San was about to kneel, the system suddenly spoke.

"Host, you just need to bow down, you don't have to bow down. ”

"Why?" asked Zhang San suspiciously.

"Host, your current identity is a bit special, except for the [Dao], no living being is qualified to let you kneel. ”

"My identity is special, where is it special? system, I always feel that you have something to hide from me!" Zhang San asked Xiang System.

At this time, the system was silent and did not answer Zhang San's question.

After a long while, Zhang San let out a long sigh.

"System, I don't know what you are, and I can't get rid of you right now. But I know you're definitely setting up something, so I'm asking you, will something happen to me?"

At this point, the system finally spoke.

"Rest assured, this system guarantees, the purpose of this system is definitely to help you become a saint and an ancestor, and it will never lie to you. ”

Zhang San was silent for a while when he heard this, and then let out a long sigh.

"That's it, I'll talk about it later, I'm a good person. ”

After that, Zhang San pinched the three incense sticks in his hand, bowed three times to the statue of Hongjun Ancestor, and then inserted the incense sticks into the incense burner.

Leaving [Zixiao Palace], Zhang San continued to walk towards the side hall on the left, the plaque of the side hall was blank, and it was impossible to guess who was enshrined in it.

Pushing open the door of the hall, the space in the hall is the same size as [Zixiao Palace], and the array inside is different from the statue of the god enshrined, and a white jade futon is placed on the right side of the offering table in the main hall.

Zhang San glanced at the statue of the god that was enshrined, it was also five meters tall, wearing an ivory-white robe, with his hands behind his back, and the strange thing was that the face of the god seemed to be shrouded in a mist, and it was not clear how it looked at all.

"System, what's going on?"

Zhang San immediately asked the system, after all, these things were made by the system.

"Host, your current realm is still weak, so you can't see the face of this god statue clearly. The system explained.

"Which god is he, you explain it to me clearly, so I can introduce it to tourists!"

In order to compensate for the host's inability to introduce this problem to tourists, the system made an exception and divided the incense harvested from this temple with the host. ”

"And such a good thing?!"

After hearing the words of the system, Zhang San knew that the system would definitely not be able to say it clearly, but if he could get the benefits, Zhang San didn't bother to pursue it, and looked at the white jade futon again.

"System, what is this futon, why don't the other two halls have it?"

"Host, this white jade futon has the effect of assisting cultivation, and if the host sits on it and cultivates, the growth rate of the amount of spiritual energy will be accelerated by five times. And with the improvement of the level of the Taoist temple and the increase of the concentration of the world's spiritual energy, the effect of the futon will also increase. ”

"So good?!"

Zhang San was overjoyed in his heart, according to his current cultivation, he could increase the amount of spiritual energy by 5~6 points in an hour of cultivation, and a five-fold increase was 25~30 points of spiritual energy per hour, and his cultivation speed increased greatly.

Not bad!

Zhang San nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to the square table with the three-grade incense sticks, and was about to take out the three sticks of incense sticks to worship.

However, at this time, the system clicked again.

"Host, you don't have to worship this being. ”

"Huh?!Why?"

"Because according to the host's current status, there is no need to do any 'courtesy' to this being. The system explains far-fetchedly.

After listening to the system's explanation, Zhang San stood there quietly, and after a while he put down the incense sticks he had picked up.

"Forget it, I won't say anything if I ask you anyway, if you don't worship, you won't worship, it will save me a backache. ”

After spitting, Zhang San left the side hall and was about to see the scene in the backyard of the Taoist temple.

The backyard of the three halls is the backyard of the Taoist temple, and when he came to the backyard, Zhang San was stunned.

The backyard also uses the means of Nasumeru Yumeson, and the overall area is twice as large as the square in front of it.

(To be continued, the follow-up will be more exciting)