There is a temple in the capital of the Great Qiandi, which was built after the death of the Great Qian, it took 30 years to build, covering an area of 10,000 acres, it is said that the golden body of the Taizu enshrined in it alone cost 100,000 taels of gold!

The national temple in Qian Feng's mouth is, to some extent, similar to the Taimiao, and it is also a temple dedicated to the ancestor of the Great Qian, but the scale does not need to be too large, but there is one point, that is, the golden body of the Taizu needs to be shaped by the soil under the square gate of Tai'a County, and on the day the temple is completed, it will be inspired by the official seal!

In this way, the national temple can unite the people's strength and national fortune and suppress evil!

Sounds like it's really simple.

But Li Mu felt that there was something greasy in it, it was not that he was sensitive, but that he had a holiday with the county guard, and he couldn't help but speculate on people's hearts with the worst malice.

Lin Zhiyan waited for Qian Feng to finish explaining, then he smiled and said, "With the help of the Qian Inspector, the National Temple has been successfully completed in the past few days, and Taizu's golden body has also been put in place, just wait for your official seal to be stimulated!" ”

Official seal?!

Is it tired of being in the official seal?

Li Mu asked Chen Ping'an next to him in a low voice, but he didn't know the secret.

"Ladies and gentlemen, tomorrow, we will gather at the South City Gate and set off, climb the mountain at noon, open the national temple, and suppress the pit of the dead!" Lin Zhiyan raised his glass, "Tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!" ”

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At the beginning of the day.

The banquet ends.

Li Mu and Chen Ping'an, the three fat men, bathed in the moonlight, supported each other and returned to the post house.

"Brother Li, today, today, you and I are like old friends at first sight, why don't we talk tonight with candles and hearts, but okay?" Chen Ping'an opened his mouth with his tongue wide open, and the smell of wine was smoking.

Yang Xiuqing and Wu An applauded loudly, and they were clamoring to marry Jin Lan and be sisters in the future!

What a ghost...... Li Mu quietly opened the hands of the fat men and said, "A few old brothers are drunk, go back to the room to rest." ”

He waved his hand to summon the entourage of the fat men and asked them to take charge of sending the big fat men back to their rooms.

Soon, the inn courtyard fell silent.

"Your Excellency." In the shadows, the groom walked out quickly.

"Let's talk about it when we go back to our room." Li Mu strode back to the room.

After entering the house, the horseman spoke: "My lord, my subordinates are fortunate to live up to their lives, and they have found out where the gang of bandits died. ”

He told Li Mu that he found a veteran in the afternoon, drank some wine, and the other party recruited everything.

"Back then, after the officers and soldiers exterminated the bandits, they buried the corpse of the other party in the woodland 100 meters away in the southwest." Mafu said.

Li Mu said with a smile: "In other words, the place where the bandit died is a hundred meters northeast of that cemetery!" ”

"Your Excellency is wise!" The groom gave up.

Li Mu glanced at him and found that along the way, this guy was constantly sycophant, well, promising!

Gotta find something for him to do.

He thought for a while and said: "Yang Ma, the Japanese official of the Ming Dynasty went to Nanshan with the county guard, and opened the national temple with the official seal. ”

"Yes, sir!" The groom took the order and left.

In the dead of night, Li Mu had no intention of sleeping, and after practicing the leisurely tour, he had been reciting the "Song of Righteousness" silently, containing the haoran qi in his chest, and he was going to Nanshan tomorrow, where he was haunted, and it was always right to have a little more haoran qi.

The next morning.

Li Mu joined the three big fats, rode on the official horse of the post house, and rushed to the south city gate.

Not long after, the county guard Lin Zhigully, the county lieutenant Zhao Binhong, the inspector Qian Feng, the chief Shi Qiu Zhao, and the seven judges arrived on horseback.

"Everyone, let's go." Lin Zhiqi crotch under a handsome black horse, four hooves snow white, such as stepping on white clouds, in the previous dynasty, this kind of white hooves black is very popular with dignitaries, and the remaining five kinds of horses, and called six horses!

Zhao Binhong's crotch is a white horse, full of strong tendons, full of heroics, and it is a war horse.

The rest of the people's horses are also one in a hundred.

Li Mu looked at the official horse under his crotch, and the whole one was malnourished.

He looked at the three big fat horses again, and their hooves were already weak.

The group drove their horses forward, and after twenty miles, Nanshan was already in sight.

Li Mu looked into the distance and found that the sky above Nanshan was full of dark clouds, and it was dark and heavy on the top of Nanshan!

Ten miles further, the yin wind roared angrily, like an ice blade scraping bones!

Li Mu felt the familiar chill again, and it was even worse than the chill given to him by the ghost fire!

Ten miles further, the ghost cried wolf, and the horses under everyone's crotch were restless, neighing, and people stood up.

Li Mu immediately turned his anger and stroked the official horse under his crotch.

"Sneeze~~" The official horse snorted twice and gradually quieted down.

He looked to both sides, the three big fat men had fallen off their horses, and the county guard and others were also appeasing the horses, but unfortunately the effect was limited, only Qian Feng, after Li Mu, also successfully pacified the horses under his crotch.

The rest of the people were all eventually dismissed.

Lin Zhiyan glanced at Li Mu with a vague look in his eyes, he knew that Qian Feng's natal heart method was 'subduing demons', which evolved from the Taoist scriptures, and it was okay to get rid of ghosts and appease horses, but what about Li Mu?

According to the information currently available, this guy's natal heart method should be related to the sword, and it is likely to be a sword scripture, otherwise how can he be in the field of sword qi and fight against a hundred?

But if it is a sword scripture, how can you use a sword to control a horse?

Moreover, it can be faster than Qian Feng's!

He couldn't figure it out.

"Guys, I'd better walk there." Changshi Qiu Zhao proposed.

Qian Feng nodded, glanced at Li Mu, and turned over and dismounted.

This trip was to be inspired by the official seals of the county guard and the four county commanders, and it was useless for Li Mu and him to arrive in advance.

Li Mu is naturally as good as a stream.

"Brother Li, how did you do it?" Chen Ping'an and a few fat people came over, very curious about how Li Mu kept the horse from being frightened, after all, this is a 'ghost crying', let alone a horse, when they heard it, they were all frightened and terrified!

"Maybe my horse is very spiritual." Li Mudao.

When Lin Zhiyan heard this, his heart suddenly moved, and he hurriedly gave Changshi Qiu Zhao a look: This Maben County is guarded!

Qiu Zhao nodded quietly: Okay!

Ten miles ahead, Nanshan arrived.

At the foot of the mountain, there were hundreds of county soldiers, all dressed in iron clothes and armed with spears, they gathered together, neatly lined up, with resolute and cold faces.

Li Mu looked at it, and he could faintly see a stream of blood qi converging above their heads.

Zhao Binhong, the county lieutenant next to him, said with a smile: "This is the elite soldier under my command, and the blood and courage are unparalleled, so that I can gain a foothold in Nanshan!" ”

Here, the sound of ghosts crying is close to the ears, confusing people all the time, ordinary people stand for a long time, they will be nervous, crazy and kill, only blood warriors can be stationed here!

"It's too late, I'll go up the mountain soon." Qian Feng said.

The crowd did not dare to be careless and immediately climbed the mountain.

The sound of ghosts crying on the mountain became more and more manic, even cultivators felt uncertain, and Qian Feng was busy reciting Taoist scriptures to bless everyone.

They are all cultivators, they are strong and strong under the nourishment of the aura, and any steep terrain is like walking on the ground, and in less than half an hour, they came to the halfway up the mountain.

At this time, the national temple is in sight, about the size of a land temple, Lin Zhiyan introduced, this national temple is built with three 500-year-old elm trees as the main beam.

You can see that behind the National Temple is the pit of the dead, half a mile long, five meters wide, the crack is uneven, like a demon's mouth, it is pitch black inside, and there is a trace of ghost energy permeating out, connecting with the black clouds above, like a ghost channel, eerie and terrifying!