Wang Bai looked at that place, frowned, and said: "That mountain is seven or eight kilometers away from here, and I have to climb over to find the temple, if I want to find someone to do something, I will be tired enough to just hurry, right?" ”

Xiao Ding sneered, and then explained: "The master is the creator of this world, you can go anywhere with a single thought, why use your legs to hurry." If you don't believe me, try it, move down the mountain. ”

"Really?" Wang Bai was suspicious, put the Void Spirit Ding in his palm, his mind flashed, his body actually disappeared out of thin air, and he arrived at the bottom of the mountain in an instant, he looked up and said in surprise, "It's really ......."

Xiao Ding said again, "The mortals here worship the master as a god, and the power of faith is endless, and it will be condensed on the statue of the master of the temple, the master cannot absorb the aura on the earth, and it is difficult to replenish the immortal power once it is lost, but as long as the power of faith in this world is absorbed, the immortal power can be quickly replenished." ”

It turns out that the small world in the Sumeru ring still has this kind of benefit, which is the key to replenishing his immortal power, no wonder Ding'er reminded himself to upgrade and strengthen the ring as much as possible. However, when she saw her meditating in the Cave Heaven Divine Mansion, she said that this Divine Mansion was built on the spiritual veins of this realm, and this place must also be of great benefit to her cultivation.

Wang Bai flashed another thought, and the people teleported to the top of the high mountain in the east, on the other side of the mountain is a vast grassland, through which the river passes, and there is a road on both sides of the river, one south and one north, and several small roads branch out from the avenue on the way, leading to several villages, and the grassland can be seen everywhere with herds of cattle, sheep and horses, but there are not many people.

As far as you can imagine, you can see some market towns surrounded by farmland, and farther away are castles. The farther away from the Sanctuary, the more crowded the crowd became.

The road leads to the foot of the mountain, where there is a long stone staircase, and at the end of the road is halfway up the mountain, where there is a huge platform. There is a stone hall on the platform, which must be the temple that Ding'er said.

Wang Bai stood on the top of the mountain and glanced at the temple, and did not go to see what was going on, but pinched a stealth trick, and then moved another thought, and came to a market town in the distance.

It is clear that the civilization of this world is still very backward. The people's clothing is similar to that of the Tang Dynasty in China, and the language used is Chinese, which Wang Bai is familiar with. Wang Bai suspected that when he created this small world in his previous life, he directly snatched a group of Tang Dynasty people from the earth to come over as the first batch of aborigines.

And in this pure land, there are no natural disasters and no alien attacks. People are accustomed to working at sunrise and resting at sunset, and the study of scientific and technological civilization has naturally stagnated.

I don't know how many years this small world has existed, and how much people's gratitude and faith in the creator god have been left under the transmission from generation to generation.

Soon, Wang Bai found that he was purely worried.

There is a temple in the market town, and although it is not large, it is full of pilgrims. There are those who ask for children, those who seek marriage, and those who seek peace for their children. It seems that if you have any wish, you can come to the temple to ask for it and worship it.

There was a wooden box at the entrance of the temple, and piles of incense were placed on the cabinet next to it, and there was no one to take care of it, and the devotees threw money into the box. Consciously take incense and enter the door, and each pillar of incense only costs a penny. When Wang Bai was walking around the street just now, he saw that the buns here were sold for two pennies a piece, and it was not necessary to buy incense to enter the temple to pray to the gods. Without this compulsion, he saw with his own eyes a beggar go in and bow without throwing money or receiving incense, and no one cared, except that the beggar knocked his head a little loudly.

The statue placed in the temple is a bald figure carved out of stone, with the left hand holding the Ding, the right hand pinching the trick, the face is somewhat similar to Wang Bai, and then look at the small Ding, isn't it the Void Spirit Ding?

The right door enters, the left door exits, and every believer who goes out is satisfied, as if with the blessing of the gods, his wish will definitely be fulfilled.

Wang Bai himself did not believe in any religion, so it was a little difficult to understand this piety, but as long as the humans in this small world could still provide the power of faith, he was relieved.

With a thought, Wang Bai returned to the outside of the Cave Heaven Divine Mansion in the Holy Domain, and when he withdrew the stealth technique, Ding'er asked, "Won't the master go to the temple to have a look?" ”

"Even if I go, I can't perform any miracles, so it's better not to go, so I won't be in trouble. When I need to replenish my immortal power, I'll go there again. "Wang Bai is self-aware of his current situation, although he is already an immortal, but his mana is far from his previous life, and it is not enough to put an immortal shelf in front of those offerings in the temple.

Anyway, as long as you know that there is such a place, you don't need to replenish your immortal power right now.

So Wang Bai took a brief tour of the small world of Sumeru and came out.

This morning, Wang Bai received a call from He Wenbin of the Yanda football team, asking him to play football together, Wang Bai knew that Tang Yiqin's blind date time had been set for tomorrow night, and he had to leave Yanjing after the matter was completed.

He didn't play football for a few months, but his skills on the field were not unfamiliar at all, he and He Wenbin were not on the same team, but the level of his teammates on his side was not bad, and he knew at a glance that it was not a wild way, and he was very organized in both offense and defense. There were also people who were obviously teachers watching the game, and Wang Bai felt as if he was participating in a training match.

After playing half the game, he sweated a lot, and at halftime, Wang Bai asked He Wenbin: "These people are all from your school team, right?" And off the field, are these coaches? Why did you pull me over, I thought it was a fool's errand. ”

"Hehe, do you see that?" He Wenbin didn't hide it from him, so he said, "You tell the truth, what do you think of the overall level of our team?" ”

Wang Bai said: "It's so-so, it's similar to the amateur powerhouse in my hometown." ”

A strong team in the district? How many places can you rank in the city? He Wenbin said in his heart that he was still polite, and the level of the Yenching University team was really not enough in front of the core players of the national championship team.

"Our goal this year is to win four in the Yenching University Student League B, and we must return to the first division, which is very stressful."

What's the use of that telling me? Don't want me to teach successful experience, Wang Bai took a sip of water and said: "Then you have to work harder, I don't know the level of other university teams, but as far as your team is in this situation, our Guanglin Middle School, even if it is the last session, you have not discussed." ”

This is not a boast, this year's Guanglin Middle School is the national champion, it must be no problem to do a second- or third-rate university team, and the last Guanglin Middle School is also a top four level, He Wenbin's expression is not good-looking, but he is also convinced, he also thinks that the school team of Yenching University is not as strong as the last session of Lianhong No. 3 Middle School. (To be continued)