Chapter 169: The Ninth Quest Bookworm Lang Yuzhu 6
Not long after leaving, Lu Renbing chose to kneel for his brain-dead.
His own physical strength is no problem, and he walks like a fly. But no matter how high the martial arts are, walking is boring.
His so-called mana in the Jindan period is useless. He doesn't have any spells, he can't draw them because he doesn't understand the principle.
As for the legendary shrinkage of the land, not to mention anything. This made him seriously doubt that there was something wrong with his understanding of the Jindan period.
In the Taoist cultivation classics he read, if he practiced Jin Dan, he was basically a land immortal. When he accepted the canonization of Heavenly Court, he became a real immortal. Soaring clouds and fog or something, it's just ordinary.
But this Jindan period of his is really a dish, and he can't do anything. Looks like I'm really going to learn some spells. At the very least, Edgeworth must be able to fly or something.
However, it seems that in the world of Liaozhai, except for those great gods and bodhisattvas who did not appear positively, no one has really demonstrated flying spells.
Not only that, those ghosts and gods also travel by car and horse, except for some special effects, they are no different from mortals.
Yan Chixia, who was blown up by the movie, his sword was still in a wooden box, carried on his shoulder, and he had never seen him fly with a sword.
The dragon in charge of the clouds and rain in the sea can fly, but it will be so tired that it will fall from the sky. It's a shame.
Combining all the information, Lu Renbing felt that the flying spell existed. But it definitely has to be external. You haven't seen even the Immortal Bodhisattva, if you want to fly, at least you have to have a cloud head to step on!
In addition, flying must be very mana-consuming, most immortals are reluctant to fly by themselves, and need to subdue a mount with high mana, let them consume their mana, and fly with the immortals.
At this stage, Lu Renbing has no chance to learn, and when he is admitted to the Jinshi and becomes an official, he solves Yan Ruyu's safety problem, and then asks her carefully about the things that practice spells.
Lu Renbing had the intention to buy a carriage and horse to travel, but when he thought of his ambition, he held it down, people, the road he chose, he had to go to the end on his knees.
Lu Renbing left home in the morning, and for lunch was dry food on the road, and drank some water.
Before dark he rushed to a small town where there was no inn. It was getting late, so I had to find a carriage and horse shop in the town to stay.
The accommodation conditions of the carriage and horse shop are very poor, a large bunk, and there are about a dozen people crowded on it. These people are traders who travel long distances, or craftsmen who walk the streets.
Everyone smells of sweat, coupled with the smell of stinky feet, which is unacceptable. What's even more unbearable is the sound of snoring one after another, like thunder, which makes people's brains hurt to hear.
Lu Renbing once again gave himself a thumbs up for his brain-dead choice of choosing to rush the exam on foot! The real thing is full.
Finally got to dawn, Lu Renbing hurriedly packed up his books and left the carriage shop. We had an early meal in the town and hit the road.
Today is not like the first day, he is in a hurry, he has walked a hundred kilometers in a day, and the martial arts master can't stand it.
He also found that he had a more brainless behavior, that is, carrying a book, which was too bulky, and if you traveled a long distance, it was really not as comfortable as carrying a burden. Forget it, so be it.
Lu Renbing relaxed his pace and walked north along the official road. Walk fifty or sixty miles a day. When the day is still bright, I look for a place to stay.
Whether it's in a house or an inn, it's not as embarrassing as the first day.
On this day, Lu Renbing walked early in the morning, because he entered the mountains, and by noon, he had not seen a village.
The sky was getting overcast, and after a while, it began to rain heavily. Lu Renbing had no choice but to break away from the main road, along a small road, running over in the hope that there was a house at the end of the path and could shelter from the rain.
Along the winding path, I don't know how long I ran, the rain didn't stop, the wind began to get stronger again, and Lu Renbing's own oil-paper umbrella was blown out. I finally saw a ruined temple.
Lu Renbing hurriedly ran in, this is a mountain temple. Although this temple is broken and leaking rain everywhere, there is finally a dry place where you can hide from the rain.
Lu Renbing had a place to stay, shook the rain on his body, and looked at the interior of this temple. The temple had obviously not had incense for a long time, and the statues of the mountain gods had fallen down, and there was ash on them. There are also bird droppings, rat droppings and so on that fall on the mountain gods.
As for the other imps in the mountain temple, the judges are all scattered like something, but fortunately, they are all carved in stone, and they are not bad.
These crooked statues have made this small place not even a place to stay.
Lu Renbing straightened these statues one by one, and then used a cleaning charm to clean up the temple. Then he pasted the wind amulet on the four walls, pasted the water amulet on the top of the temple, and used the drying charm on the stagnant water on the ground, and the whole temple looked like it could live in it.
He didn't usually use the talisman, because he didn't need it, and he didn't want to show it off in front of ordinary people.
Now for the special case, using the talisman can save you a lot of trouble.
He braved the rain to go to the mountain behind the temple to collect a lot of firewood, and when he came back to dry, he lit a fire, boiled tea, and ate some dry food.
Seeing that the rain outside did not mean to stop, he leaned on the high platform where the statue was placed and took a nap.
In a trance, Lu Renbing saw a scholar walk into the temple gate. Lu Renbing hurriedly sat up, not for anything else, this scholar is really a little weird, it is still raining outside, this scholar did not bring any rain gear, but there is no trace of rain on his body.
This is not normal! Could it be that you have encountered a ghost?
Thinking of this, Lu Renbing hurriedly got up, and when he was thinking about how to deal with this, he saw the scholar and gave a deep salute to Lu Renbing: "The immortal came to the cold house, and the immortal helped the little god clean up the dust, I am really embarrassed and grateful, the immortal has a sending, although he is told." ”
Lu Renbing was a little surprised, what kind of immortal, is he talking about himself? Or Lang Yuzhu?
"Are you the owner of this temple? Don't know what to call it? ”
"Qi Yu Shangxian, the little god is the owner of this mountain temple, he was a native of Fengyang before his death, his surname is Qin Mingzhong, and the small character Huisheng is born." This Qin Zhong said respectfully to Lu Renbing.
Lu Renbing could see that the mountain god seemed to be in awe of him, so his wariness dropped slightly.
He continued, "Brother Ren, you call yourself the god of the mountain, but what proof do you have? ”
Qin Zhong hurriedly said, "Yes, yes!" Then he groped in his arms for a while, and took out a copper seal, Lu Renbing took it and looked at it, and it was indeed the seal of this mountain temple.
Looking at the seal with the sun, it is no different. But Lu Renbing knew that this thing, covered with something in the yang world, would not show anything.
Ordinary mortals can't see this thing at all, Lu Renbing can only see it because he has opened the trick point, and this mountain god intends to show it.