Chapter Thirty-Seven: Interlaced Like Separated Mountains

The Little Golden Light Temple, which aroused Su Ping's curiosity, is located on a large mountain at the junction of three big cities.

It's not like those markets that like to hide deep in the mountains and forests.

Little Jinguang Temple exposes itself to the gaze of the mortal.

In principle, as long as you can go up the mountain, whether you are a monk or a mortal, you can enter the temple to worship and have a delicious meal.

Outside the mountain, Xiaojinguang Temple has cultivated a large area of farmland and hired thousands of hired farmers to cultivate it, plus a large number of farms annexed from various places, it can be regarded as a large number of large landowners in the nearby land.

Kokimkoji has a rule that in order to cultivate the land, one must complete Dharma homework three times a day.

I will also take random tests on Dharma knowledge from time to time.

As a result, these hired farmers and their families are basically believers in the Little Golden Light Temple.

They gathered at the foot of the mountain, and naturally formed a popular town.

When the town is popular, there will be no shortage of merchants.

With the sound of bells ringing in the crowded streets.

A caravan from Plantagetown walked into the town's neighborhood and began to shout at what they were going to sell.

And as pedestrians were attracted by this new caravan.

No one notices, or notices, and they don't care.

Before the caravan entered the town, more than a dozen large rats jumped out of the wagon and hid in the fields.

These rats are all elite rats controlled by Su Ping's spirit mouse, Xiao Bai Xiao Ash.

This batch of rats is used to lay out in advance and probe the movements of this small Jinguang Temple.

Judging by the currently known intelligence.

This little Jinguang Temple does not seem to be in chaos, and the ordinary people who depend on them are still living an easy life, but they are better off than the villagers of most villages.

The temples located on the mountainside and the top of the mountain are still solemn, and the solemn chanting sound is heard when the bell is ringed on time.

"Didn't something happen because I went to investigate? Well...... That's normal, right? ”

"Even if there is any conspiracy, it is estimated that it will be revealed at a later stage in the process of holding the land and water dojo."

Su Ping confirmed that there was nothing unusual about Xiaojinguang Temple, at least for now.

He breathed a sigh of relief and began to focus on his own practice.

In addition to refining qi and quenching the body, various skills are also indispensable for cultivating immortals.

In particular, Su Ping has a big secret, and the more things that can be self-sufficient, the more stable it is.

Su Ping began to try to read.

I relied on drugs to read the chapters related to talismans and refining weapons in the book.

Su Ping, who felt that he should be able to do it, felt that the talisman looked the simplest.

It just so happened that he also bought the relevant materials from Baibaofang City, so he began to give it a try.

The result was as expected by Su Ping.

The brain felt that he could do it, but the right hand holding the pen told Su Ping No, you can't!

Several materials were wasted, and the simplest light talisman failed.

Su Ping sighed and decided to shake someone to help.

Su Ping wrote a letter to contact an acquaintance who had been in the outer gate before.

After paying some benefits, he received a letter from the other party and introduced himself to an outer monk who was proficient in the art of talismans.

"It's also an overseer!"

After reading the letter, Su Ping recalled the content, the monk introduced by the other party was surnamed Luo, and his name was Qing.

Born as a shepherd boy, he turned over and became a high-ranking monk by virtue of the Ascension to Immortals.

In the immortal gate, he discovered a talent for talismans, so he became a talisman master in the outer gate.

It's a pity that his talent is too poor, and in his early years, he was greedy for cultivation to grow, and he ate too much Pei Yuan Dan, even if he relied on the talisman to earn a lot more spirit stones than ordinary disciples.

After sixty years of penance, he still failed to break through the late stage of qi refining, and then he seemed to have seen it a few months ago, and returned to his hometown with his talisman skills and savings to become the supervisor of the local big city.

It can be regarded as a return to his hometown.

If future generations can produce a few capable ones, there is still hope to become a local wealthy family in a hundred years.

Treat such monks.

Su Ping thought about it, and brought up the remaining ten catties of spiritual rice and five catties of demon beast meat to visit.

As for the size of the herring, it's not that it's reluctant, but this kind of spirit fish that has never appeared in the immortal cultivation world, it's still too dangerous to make a rash move.

In Jinyue City, Luo Qing, the superintendent, like Su Ping, did not live in the city, but found a beautiful place and built another yard to live in.

Luo Qing entered the Immortal Gate at the age of fifteen, and now he is seventy-five.

A mortal in this world, such an age is not considered young.

Even if you are a Qi Refining Cultivator, you have already entered the aging period at this age.

Luo Qing also received a letter from an acquaintance and knew that someone wanted to come over to learn his talisman knowledge.

He agreed to come down because of his feelings, but he didn't care much about it in his heart, and only thought about fooling around casually when the time came.

Although he said that he was retired, he would not be a rival to his peers.

But watching others make money, I still feel very uncomfortable.

Luo Qing was lying on the bed, discussing life with his new concubine in the twentieth room.

Suddenly, I felt a monk approaching the courtyard.

Soon, someone came to report, which made Luo Qing frown slightly:

"Why did this person come so quickly, he was really interested in the way of the talisman, why didn't he learn it when he was in the Immortal Gate before?"

Luo Qing pouted, got up and dressed, and his expression became serious:

"Wait for me in the quilt, I'll go back as soon as I go."

Don't look at the concubine's resentful face.

Luo Qing walked out of the door and came to the lobby after seeing Su Ping.

His eyes came into contact with the spirit rice and demon beast meat that Su Ping was carrying.

Luo Qing's old face immediately bloomed with a smile, blooming like a chrysanthemum.

"Distinguished guests, why are my subordinates here so ignorant!"

"Quick! Tea, tea, good tea! ”

Su Ping was not interested in drinking tea, especially the old talisman master was so stingy, and the so-called good tea he took out was not as good as the city lord's mansion gave to him.

In a few simple sentences, Su Ping found that this old monk was very much in line with the old-fashioned character image of the outer disciples who would be the supervisor and pension after retirement.

Because that's how these old monks who only think about waiting for death are!

Su Ping didn't talk much nonsense with the other party, and after receiving the benefits, the old talisman master also began to enter the state of a master, and began to ask Su Ping about his difficulties and confusion in the talisman.

Many things are interlaced like mountains, but they are often just separated by a layer of blank paper, and when they are pierced, they will make people suddenly realize.

After thinking hard for a long time, it is not as good as the experience of the predecessors.

Su Ping finally understood what these words meant.

I was taught by the old talisman for a day.

Although he still failed to draw talismans, Su Ping really felt his progress and felt that he had found the right path to talismans.

Then, Su Ping, who felt that it was worth the money, took out more spiritual rice.

He contracted the old talisman for another day and a night, and only after solving all the current doubts did he leave satisfied.

But it was hard to force the little concubine who was waiting for the old talisman master in the quilt nest in the inner courtyard.

Don't look at her as Xinna, without the order of the old talisman, she wouldn't dare to disobey her with a hundred dares!

Not every inspector is like Su Ping, who will not kill indiscriminately or even implicate his family.

The old talisman said that if she stays in the quilt, she can only stay, even if she is thirsty and hungry, she has to stay!