Early the next morning, Chen Rulong stretched his waist and got up.

People who practice martial arts don't need to sleep too long, they have Fuxi's childlike heart and sleep in shifts with themselves, and Chen Rulong's spirit is fully nourished today.

The strangest thing is that he found that his current mental state is much better than when he was idle in Li Xiang's house.

It is estimated that his own spirit is now focused on dealing with the craftsman, and he has no time to think about the two worlds.

Chen Rulong greeted with a smile: "Grandpa Craftsman, I didn't snore and fart yesterday to disturb you." ”

"Hehe, no."

The carpenter's pale face barely squeezed out a smile, and he hated Chen Rulong in his heart.

Yesterday, he noticed that Chen Rulong was hostile to him, especially the knife stuck in the ground, which made the craftsman's heart tremble.

Fighting head-on, his old arms and legs are not Chen Rulong's opponent at all.

But if he is ready, a hundred Chen Rulong will not be his generals.

It's infuriating that it will take seven days later, on September 19, to go to the origami village to worship the mountain god.

Before this, the craftsmen could not do anything to Chen Rulong.

Before that, he had to let Chen Rulong do it to himself.

However, judging from the fact that Chen Rulong slept so soundly, he was a fledgling stunned young man, and he was about to explode when he was unhappy, and he didn't hold grudges when he said it.

If Chen Rulong really defended himself yesterday, or had malicious intentions towards himself, he would never have slept so soundly.

Chen Rulong took out the waist knife from the ground and put it back into his pocket, "Grandpa Craftsman, do we have to go to the temple today to see where the magic pen is." ”

The craftsman who didn't sleep well had a little chaotic head, and he only remembered it when he heard Chen Rulong's reminder.

"Yes, we'll have to go find the temple today."

In the morning, it was a few glasses of goat's milk and steamed sweet potatoes.

The well-fed carpenter wiped his mouth and got up, and said with a smile: "Old brother, I recently wanted to collect precious medicinal herbs on the cliff near you, this thing is terrible, according to the rules, we have to worship God." ”

"You origami village, where the gods are more spiritual, I want to go over and express my heart."

Luo Chenggen was not ambiguous, and immediately took out the incense candle from the drawer, "Our mountain god here is extraordinarily effective, and the temple is easy to find, five miles north from here, you can see a big locust tree, walk along the locust tree all the way to the east, you can see the temple." ”

With Luo Chenggen's guidance, Chen Rulong and the carpenter immediately set off.

When he was only halfway away, the carpenter threw the incense candle on the side of the road and snorted, "What kind of bullshit god do you want to worship?" ”

Chen Rulong kindly reminded beside him: "Grandpa Craftsman, I advise you to go to a strange place, it is better to respect the local gods." ”

The craftsman was disdainful, "I've eaten more salt than you've ever eaten, what do you kid know." ”

"I don't understand, but my grandfather does."

Chen Rulong said matter-of-factly: "Grandpa told me before that there was a local person who was drunk and went to a mountain temple in a certain place to scold the gods, and said that he was not afraid of God's curse. ”

"When he was found the next day, his body was buried in the earth, and only one head was exposed."

"A group of people wanted to be rescued, and a yellow skin popped out of nowhere, and he bit down on his Tianling acupoint, and the blood spurted out more than three meters high, like a fountain."

The carpenter, who had not slept well, looked even more ugly at this time.

"Boy, are you sure you're not fooling me?"

"I don't know, it's grandpa anyway." Chen Rulong said vaguely.

The more vague he was, the more frightened he became, and after hesitating, he returned to the original place, picked up the incense candles, and followed Chen Rulong forward with a gloomy face.

At this time, Chen Rulong also found that the physical fitness of the carpenter was only a little better than that of ordinary people, and he was far less dexterous and dexterous when he walked the mountain road.

It seems that this old guy is not as difficult to deal with as he imagined.

Chen Rulong turned around and shouted as he ran forward: "Grandpa Craftsman, you run faster, otherwise it will be dark for a total of twenty miles, and we will come and go back and forth." ”

"I heard Luo Chenggen say that there are wolves on this mountain at night. If we don't have time to leave, we will surely die if we run into wolves. ”

The wolves or something were completely made up by Chen Rulong, but the craftsman believed it.

His face was ugly, and he was uncertain for a long time and said, "Okay, let's go on." ”

Chen Rulong was like a husky who was happy, running wildly all the way, and the craftsman who did not leave the basket followed behind with a calm face, stumbling several times and almost falling.

In total, twenty miles, the two of them walked for less than two hours before they were almost there.

Chen Rulong was originally in the high mountains and dense forests, the further he walked, the wider the mountain road became, the trees were scarce and the shrubs were increasing, and he could see that there was a temple the size of a basketball court between the two mountains.

The temple is made of stone, and the gray tiles on it look very simple.

Chen Rulong stood at the door, not sensing any dangerous aura.

Is there really a god here?

The temple gate is three meters high and two meters wide, and it is impossible to see the situation inside when it is closed.

The panting carpenter squatted down at the gate of the temple, "Rulong, grandpa's health is not good, you help grandpa push the door open and go in to have a look." ”

"Okay grandpa!"

Chen Rulong opened the door and dodged in, and closed the door smoothly.

Inside the door, there is a huge courtyard, the whole courtyard is paved with huge bluestone slabs, each stone slab is five meters wide and three meters long, stepping on it is solid, and those people in the origami village must not complete it.

Looking at the temple in front of you, the whole body is actually carved from a stone, the stone door and stone window, and the door is carved with strange and cumbersome patterns, which makes people look dazzled.

Chen Rulong's eyes couldn't help but be vigilant, I'm afraid there is really something superhuman understanding here.

Fu Xi's childlike little face was also rarely dignified, "Like a dragon, I can feel it, there is the taste of my kind!" ”

"What's your kind?"

"It's God!"

Chen Rulong was just about to open the door of the house, but after hearing this, he chuckled in his heart and retreated a few steps back.

Outside the door, the craftsman asked in a loud voice, "Like a dragon, how is it inside?" ”

Chen Rulong did not answer, but after glancing around, he jumped from the top of the wall and climbed out of the back wall.

"Like a dragon, what's going on inside?"

Outside the main entrance, the craftsman continued to shout at the top of his voice, but said that he would not enter the door.

Chen Rulong stood at the root of the back wall and echoed: "Grandpa Craftsman, there is no danger inside, you can come in." ”