The corners of Lin Zhongtian's mouth curled, and he continued to speak: "As for the statue, Lord Mountain God has been dissatisfied with this statue for a long time, so before going down the mountain, he gave the god general a body according to his own appearance, and specially instructed us to leave the statue before leaving, you can understand that this is a reward from Lord Mountain God to you." ”

"I see."

Hearing him say this, Li Erhu understood.

"Alright." Lin Zhongtian waved his hand, "Let's get here tonight, you go and dismiss the villagers, let them go home and sleep well, if there is anything in the village in the future, come to the temple to talk about it, understand?" ”

"Understood."

Li Erhu nodded hurriedly, until Lin Zhongtian left with the three tigers, he was still dizzy and still in a dream.

Fortunately, he still remembered Lin Zhongtian's entrustment, and told the villagers what Lin Zhongtian had said, including the renaming of Eagle Beak Mountain to Yunwu Mountain and the mountain god's own statue.

Hearing these two news, the villagers seemed very excited.

They felt that this was the recognition of the mountain god for Qiugang Village.

A few village elders who were woken up by the juniors in the middle of the night were originally a little dissatisfied, but when they heard the news, they immediately discussed it excitedly, and they spat and argued whether to change the name of the village, and call it Cloud Village.

Lin Zhongtian didn't care about the reaction of these villagers.

The body of this stone man was left behind just to facilitate his own access to information.

After all, this is the closest village to the spatial coordinates, and it is still very important in terms of geographical location.

Lin Zhongtian didn't plan to stay in this mountain all the time, he didn't want to go out of the mountain before, just to study the gray fog and flesh and blood, now that his experiment has achieved phased success, he naturally wants to go out for a walk and take a look.

With the stone body in the village, he would be the first to know what was happening.

As for the mountain forest that links the gray mist space, Lin Zhongtian also has arrangements.

He left the three tigers of Chang'an, the Great Wall and Geely, guarding the place with spatial nodes, and his little squirrel body would also stay in this mountain forest, accompanying and monitoring the three tigers.

After making these arrangements, Lin Zhongtian can leave with confidence.

Before leaving, Lin Zhongtian also went to the place where the spatial coordinates were located.

He first replenished the gray mist in this body, and then compressed the gray mist into a solid state, condensed into two accessories, a dragon and a tiger, and wrapped the black jade on the outside, making two black jade pendants that looked like ornaments on the surface, but were actually charged batteries.

Lin Zhongtian calculated a little, after the gray mist reserves in his body reached the upper limit, it would probably last for one hundred and thirty years.

Counting the two black jade pendants, this time can be extended to about two hundred and eighty years.

Even if he strengthened this body with gray mist every day, and sent out a part of it to strengthen others every month, it would ensure that he would not need to return to this mountain forest to replenish the gray mist for sixty years.

Getting this result, Lin Zhongtian couldn't help but nod with satisfaction.

Preparing everything, Lin Zhongtian changed into a green coat that he took from Fu Youzhi, took some gold and silver from the gray mist space, and brought the little tiger Chang'an, who has become more and more intelligent these days, and then prepared to go down the mountain.

Speaking of which, I have to mention it.

During the period of studying the gray mist and flesh and blood, Lin Zhongtian did not move the materials of this world into the gray mist space.

The most massive of them all was the body of the rock giant that looked like a small mountain, and the peak on which it was located.

That's right, Lin Zhongtian moved the entire mountain into the gray mist space.

It is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is a small hill, with an altitude of only 60 meters and a length and width of only 200 meters.

But it is such a small mountain bag, and there are still a lot of jade and precious metals hidden in its mountain body.

Although the quality is very average, and there are so many impurities that you can't see, with Lin Zhongtian's control over the gray mist space, these impurities can be easily extracted.

So, after a simple purification, Lin Zhongtian successfully obtained a variety of pure jade and agate weighing 35 kilograms, as well as precious metals such as gold, silver, and aluminum with a total mass of 157 kilograms.

Relying on these things, even if Lin Zhongtian is a black household with no way out, he should be able to live a nourishing life in the human world.

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……

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

About ten miles outside the capital, next to the official road, there is a tea shop listening to the wind.

It is said to be a tea shop, but in fact it is a simple tea shed, the roof of the shed is covered with mats, and the wind leaks on all sides, so it is called listening to the wind.

The person who named this tea shop is also an interesting person.

At this moment, four guests came into the tea shop, one was a tall young man in a green shirt, with broad shoulders and broad back, a slender figure, delicate skin, and no wind and frost.

It's just that I don't know why this rich kid walks alone, and I don't see the servants guarding him.

As for the other three, they are two men and a woman who are traveling together.

Compared with the rich children next to them, these three were wearing tents and hats, and there were still traces of last night's spring rain on their clothes, looking dusty and embarrassed.

The owner of the tea shop opened his shop in such a place, and naturally saw all kinds of strange characters.

At a glance, he knew what to do with the four guests.

What guests who are traveling in the rain need most is to warm up and quench their thirst.

So he brought the three of them a pot of hot tea that was just the right temperature.

And what the rich disciples want is the artistic conception of tasting tea and the vanity of appearing in front of people.

So after the boss brought the hot tea, in front of the four guests, he poured out another pot of freshly brewed hot tea, carefully took out his own good tea at the bottom of the box from the bottom of the counter, rebrewed it, and respectfully sent it to the young man's table.

"Guest officer, the best Biluochun, please taste it."

"Oh?"

The young man raised his eyebrows, took the teapot, looked natural, and poured a cup skillfully.

I saw that in the beautiful white porcelain teacup, the deep blue tea leaves slowly stretched their bodies, floating on the turquoise tea water, and the whole cup of tea was reflected like jade.

"Good tea!"

The young man exclaimed, and his undisguised voice attracted the attention of the three Jianghu guests next to him.

One of the female guests sniffed the scent of tea wafting in the air and couldn't help but lick her lips.

Seeing this scene, the male guest on the opposite side seemed to be a little sour, and immediately snorted coldly, slapped the table, and shouted: "Boss, you are so rude, you are also a guest, why do you give him good tea, and give us this kind of bird goods?" Could it be that he dislikes me and can't afford to drink the sour when he is poor? ”

"This ...... The guest officer has been wronged! ”

The boss looked embarrassed and apologized again and again.

The male guest snorted coldly when he heard this, and said, "There is no need to say beautiful words, order us a good pot of tea, and ask him to drink it." ”

As he spoke, the male guest stretched out his hand and pointed to the young man who was drinking tea next to him.

Seeing this, the female guest frowned, and said in a low voice: "Second brother......"

The male guest waved his hand and interrupted the female guest's words: "It's okay, it's almost in the capital anyway, so I won't be able to worry about it." ”

"I really don't need to save it."

The young man who was sipping tea suddenly said such a sentence.

Hearing this, the three people next door turned their heads in unison and glared at the young man angrily.

"What do you mean?"

"Nothing." The young man sipped his tea and said slowly, "I just think you're right, after all, dead people don't need to be entangled—right, boss?" ”

At the end of the sentence, the young man raised his head and looked at the owner of the teahouse with a smile.