The distance from Mount Meru to Qingyun is more than thousands of miles, even if it is the imperial sword, now Qing Lingzi has a cultivation close to the Taiqing Realm, and it still takes three days, but this time, Qing Lingzi saw Lin Dong move under his feet, and suddenly he had already carried him to the clouds, and in a blink of an eye, he had reached the clouds.

The sky is blue, the clouds at the foot are in clusters, and the lower layers are in patches, even if this is in the high sky, the clouds are also high and low, uneven, the scene in the high sky, is not inferior to the cloud platform of Qingyun Mountain.

"Yes, in five years, you haven't let up at all."

Lin Dong looked at Qing Lingzi and said, "Now that the [Great Medicine] has been achieved in the body, when this is condensed into a pill, the first step of this inner pill will be completed." ”

Qing Lingzi's cultivation state, Lin Dong could see it at a glance.

"The Taishi Ancestor's eyes are not wrong."

Qing Lingzi said: "In the past five years, the disciples have been conscientious and conscientious, and they dare not slack off at all, so they can enter the country like this. ”

Tianyin Temple is also a holy place for cultivation, full of spiritual energy, living in this kind of holy place of cultivation, even if you don't cultivate, your life span can be greatly extended, and as long as you cultivate, you are a master in this world.

"Taishi Zu."

Qing Lingzi looked at the clouds under his feet, it was obviously a void cloud, stepping on it felt like substance, in this high sky, Qing Lingzi could feel the mountains and mountains flashing under his feet.

In the world of Zhuxian, the mountains are high and the trees are high, quite the emptiness and width of the ancient desolation, from time to time in this cloud, Qing Lingzi can see that there are mountain peaks on the side, but they are all fleeting.

"At what level should such a means of flying through the clouds and fog be used?"

Qing Lingzi asked.

At least the Dao Xuan of the Taiqing Realm is also the flight of the imperial sword, as a cultivator, he also has the means to be able to take off, but they are not more than a few feet high, going back and forth for dozens of miles, and the back and forth is extremely slow.

"Your Neidan is done, I will teach you the trick, as long as you pinch it, you can take off in the air."

Lin Dong said with a smile, pointed at the bamboo cane in his hand, and said to Qing Lingzi: "Look, what mountain is in front of you?" ”

Qing Lingzi raised his eyes to look, but saw that among the clouds, there were faintly seven peaks shrouded in it, and there was no need to go forward at all, Qing Lingzi had already seen from this outline that it was Tongtian Peak, Longshou Peak, Luoxia Peak, Fenghui Peak, Chaoyang Peak, Big Bamboo Peak, and Little Bamboo Peak.

Since Tianyin Temple took off, it was just a meal, and Lin Dong had already flown with him for two or three days.

"Taishi Ancestor Divine Power!"

Qing Lingzi couldn't help but sigh.

Such means are already like immortals.

"On this green cloud, there is another ......"

Lin Dong was about to say Zhang Xiaofan's name, but he naturally felt it, just by virtue of a name, he could already calculate a lot of information, his eyes were lowered, through the clouds, Lin Dong looked at the grass temple village, and couldn't help but secretly say a bad obstacle, descending clouds.

There are two roads under Qingyun Mountain, one goes directly to Heyang City, which belongs to the main road, communicates the north and south, and there are many people who come and go, and the other road is now clean and clear, the wild grass on both sides is cleared, and the ground is paved with stone roads, in this place, there are many people who come and go.

After landing, Lin Dong pinched the magic trick, and still stood among the people who came and went, and this people regarded Lin Dong and Qing Lingzi as ordinary passers-by.

Knocking on the bamboo cane, Lin Dong was in front, and Qing Lingzi was behind, and walked into this grass temple village step by step.

Five years ago, Lin Dongchu came to this world, drove Pu Zhi out of Caomiao Village, saved the lives of the people in Caomiao Village, and then turned into a bamboo cane in this Caomiao Village, giving the people in Caomiao Village a little blessing and receiving the water of the Hongchuan.

This water diversion place is the intersection of Qingyun Mountain and Hongchuan, the spiritual mist and spiritual water that descends from Qingyun Mountain, and all kinds of fish in Hongchuan have been guided, and they will all appear in this Caomiao Village.

This grass temple village has become a place of miracles.

Dao Xuan is to open up the road of this grass temple village, the surrounding cities know that there are fairy traces in this grass temple village, back and forth, is endless, only five years, this grass temple village has become the most wealthy area recently, the newborn child is born with fairy bones, there have been several have been selected into Qingyun.

The people in the grass temple village are even more in this grass temple, there are stone statues of forest movement, and the pilgrims are endless.

Lin Dong and Qing Lingzi walked into this grass temple village not long ago, today the grass temple village has a temple fair, on the opposite side of this grass temple, set up a stage, invite all the famous singing horns, singing opposite the temple, mainly singing to the stone statue of Lin Dong in the temple.

"Let me tell you, the Lin Dong Immortal Temple in Caomiao Village is the most effective place, I asked for a son here a few years ago, and I really had a fat son!"

"Of course, it works, you look at the feng shui treasure of Caomiao Village, now this place is full of outstanding people, the spiritual spring is smoking every day, and it is even more able to fish in it, a miracle, not comparable to other Taoist temples!"

The people who come and go, what they say, are all about incense in this Lin Dong Immortal Temple, and children are running around here, rendering this grass temple village extremely lively.

"The Great Master Ancestor sent down a miracle here and let the people build a temple, which is really a good story."

Seeing this, Qing Lingzi immediately said.

"Humph!"

Lin Dong snorted coldly, knocked on the bamboo cane in his hand, and naturally blended into the grass temple.

There is a Taoist priest in the Lin Dong Temple in the grass temple village, this Taoist priest is a disciple of Qingyunmen Tongtian Peak, and he presides over these in this grass temple, so that everything in this grass temple is in order and not messed up.

Zhang Xiaofan's figure is impressively in this grass temple, wearing ordinary clothes, he has been cultivating in Qingyunmen for five years, and now his temperament and spirit are no longer the appearance of Mu Ne five years ago, standing tall and full of energy. Beside this Zhang Xiaofan, there stood a pretty woman in red, with a red belt wrapped around her waist, and a two-year-old child in her arms, with a somewhat similar appearance to Zhang Xiaofan......

is not Zhang Xiaofan's child, but Zhang Xiaofan's younger brother.

After Zhang Xiaofan entered the Qingyun cultivation, this Caomiao Village even had a spiritual spring that was lit by Lin Dong, and the living standard improved rapidly, and Zhang Xiaofan's parents were fine at home, so they made a younger brother for Zhang Xiaofan.

But at this time, it seems that this Zhang Xiaofan and Natian Ling'er have the appearance of a young couple.

"Woo woo woo ......"

In this grass temple, there is an old lady crying, kneeling in front of the stone statue of Lin Dong, crying and saying: "Yesterday my grandson was sick, I am here to ask Lin Dong Immortal to send down grace to cure my grandson, but I didn't expect that today's illness is more serious, it must be that when I came yesterday, I didn't rinse my mouth before praying, and I didn't use candles when I burned incense, but used yellow paper fire......

While crying, the old lady took out the money and put it into the merit box.

When the Qingyun disciple next to him heard this, he hurriedly ran to the old lady, carefully inquired about the reason, and immediately helped contact the doctor, so that the doctor could follow the old lady to the house and treat the grandson.

Five years ago, Lin Dong once said to Dao Xuan, "I think I think I am a god", and after Dao Xuan Zhenren returned to the mountain, he strictly ordered his disciples to listen to the prayers of believers in the temple, and some ignorant words must be guided, and some unfair things must be dealt with.

When Lin Dong saw this scene, he was already full of displeasure.

There are countless foolish people like this.

Reading and literacy can be wise, and in the current ancient environment, there are very few people who read and write, and there are many ignorant people, and some of the lies that sound very ridiculous, some people can believe it, Lin Dong showed a miracle here, but it made more and more crazy believers here.

Prayers like this are not gargling.

The flame used to burn incense will not work.

The incense burning posture is wrong.

He did not come when he bowed according to the regulations.

And so on, and so on, and so on.

"How much incense money is there a month here?"

Lin Dong stopped the Qingyun disciple who turned around.

This Qingyun disciple turned his head and looked at Lin Dong, only to feel that Lin Dong's appearance was slightly familiar, but he didn't feel that there was anything wrong after all, so he naturally classified himself as a Qingyun person, and said: "Since this grass temple has had the statue of Taishi Ancestor for five years, from the original thousands of incense money every day, to now, people from this neighboring city have come here thousands of miles to incense, and there are already millions of incense money every month. ”

Millions of incense money, converted into the silver of this immortal world, is about more than 1,000 taels.

Lin Dong looked at the stone statue and sighed.

The incense money earns millions a month, and Lin Dong finally lives like he hates it.

"What are you spending all this money for?"

Lin Dong asked again.

"Oh, we are going to wait until the end of the temple fair to build a Taoist temple here, shape the golden body of the Taishi Ancestor, and let this belief be passed down through the generations."

The Qingyunmen man replied.

"A thousand-year-old temple with a thousand-year-old debt, 10,000 catties of gold and 10,000 family grains, your ancestor doesn't want to bear this sin!"

Lin Dong said coldly.

The voice of this statement was very loud, so that the people in this grass temple looked over, and Lin Dong said this kind of thing at this time, there was no doubt that he offended the [Lin Dong], so that the people's eyes were not quite right.

Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er also turned their heads and glanced at each other, and Zhang Xiaofan stepped forward and walked to Lin Dong's side.

Such a foolish person, presumptuous in this grass temple, made Zhang Xiaofan feel that a sacred piece of his heart was offended.

"You are a person who is deliberately provoking trouble, this grass temple is not welcome, please go out!"

The Qingyun disciple also changed his face, and in the face of Lin Dong, he said angrily.

This Taishi Ancestor of Qingyun Gate is now the most sacred term in Qingyun.

Qing Lingzi took a step forward and was about to block the front, and at the same time secretly explained his identity, but was stopped by Lin Dong.

"Don't drive people."

Lin Dong smiled again and said, "Come here, at least let me worship your Taishi Ancestor, worship this immortal, and see if this stone statue can manifest its spirit, and whether it will be gracious." ”

As he spoke, Lin Dong nodded at the stone statue.

"Boom ......"

In the center, the stone statue that was being enshrined, with Lin Dong's nod, shattered on the spot, became piece by piece, and collapsed.

After nodding, Lin Dong also revealed his true face here, holding a bamboo cane, wearing white clothes, for five years, his appearance has not changed, and his hair has not grown in the slightest, it is still the same as it was.