So from the halfway up the mountain, there is a straight and wide step mountain road leading to the top of the Qingyang Palace, but there is a lot of fog on this step, so that people can not see the true face of the Qingyang Palace, but this straight mountain road is built by the Qingyang Palace itself, you know that the Qingyang Palace will not be simple, every step of this step, as if every piece has been polished, in this era without machinery, everything depends on the hand, how difficult it is to polish like this.

People say that the Qingyang Palace is powerful, you can speculate one or two from this step, although the steps are relatively wide, compared to the many pilgrims it is not so spacious, Li Ming sat on the rattan chair did not walk long before he decided to put the rattan chair down and walk up the mountain, no way, just how far on the road to see a memorial arch, it is written that pedestrians all walk up the mountain, listen to Li Renjia said, even if the emperor of the mortal world comes here to walk up the mountain, although it feels that the Qingyang Palace is a bit of a big bully, but the emperor has no objection to this provision, Li Ming is new to the new or do not take the initiative to challenge。

It's just that Li Ming's heart is full of doubts, the biggest thing in this world is the imperial power, Li Ming thought that in this era when the gods and goddesses had to give way to the imperial power, there was a temple that dared to say no to the imperial power, what was there.

Li Ming didn't know for a while, he wanted to ask Li Renjia, but after thinking about it, forget it, just Li Renjia's appearance of shouting when he has something, if he knew that he would have said it earlier, since he didn't say it, he didn't know.

Rushing to the road always feels like time has passed unconsciously, for everyone who is serious about doing things, time is always not enough, young master, young master, you look where is Qingyang Palace.

Following Li Renjia's gaze, Li Ming raised his head and looked at the mountain, this Qingyang Palace is located on the top of the flat mountain, and it is impossible to see what it looks like inside, but just by looking at the portal, you can know how vast this Qingyang Palace is, which occupies the entire mountain.

This Qingyang Palace is really a big deal, there is a high erected archway in front of the gate of Qingyang Palace, both sides of the archway are full of Taoist priests in sackcloth, but this Taoist priest each holds a sword, standing on both sides of the archway, this aura looks more majestic than the South Heavenly Gate, the pilgrims who come here to burn incense at the door of the archway lit the incense candles and walked towards it with a pious face.

I don't know where Li Renjia got a handful of incense candles, and lit it for Li Ming and said Young Master, let's go up too, look at Li Ming's curious look, Li Renjia smiled and pointed to the side, Li Ming followed Li Renjia's gaze and saw that there were people wearing the clothes of Qingyang Palace selling incense and candles on the edge of the majestic archway, which seriously damaged the majestic atmosphere, Li Ming could only sigh, where there is demand, there is a market, since this kind of thing Qingyang Palace does not care, there must be a reason for its existence.

Following the flow of people, Li Ming went up the mountain with a mixture.

With this flow of people, Li Ming and Li Renjia walked towards the Qingyang Palace, Li Ming didn't believe that there were gods or anything in this world until now, he regarded himself as an ordinary person who came to see the excitement.

Walking into Qingyang Palace, there is an open square inside, which looks very wide, and there are many small doors next to the square, where Li Ming doesn't know where it leads.

At this time, there were a lot of pious pilgrims gathered in the square, and the surrounding halls and side halls did not know that the immortals were enshrined, but looking at the number of people, it could be guessed that they must be the ones that were widely spread.

Li Ming had the heart to go in and take a look, but as soon as Li Renjia came in, he told him not to run around, he went to find the old marquis's stand-in monk, Li Ming is not familiar with this place, there are no familiar people around him, and it is not easy to go far for a while, but in the end, the young man can't hold back, seeing this excitement, there is there to bear it, thinking, I won't go far, just look around, and I'll come to him again when Li Renjia comes back.

I didn't hesitate to think so, casually walked into a side hall, the building here has a characteristic, whether it is the main hall or the side hall is built grandiose, standing next to this tall building complex is naturally people feel like being looked down on, follow the flow of people into the side hall, the tall building makes so many people come in and can not see the crowd, the center of the hall is enshrined in a majestic Taoist, there is a plaque in front of the Taoist, the plaque says Thunder Zhenjun, this person is called Thunder Zhenjun, Li Ming really doesn't recognize this is the fairy all the way, although majestic but not very famous, Li Ming only cares about his own thinking, and slowly approached the statue。 He didn't know that the people who came with him didn't take incense and candles when they saw him come in, and they didn't kowtow to pray for blessings, and walked towards the statue in a daze, and it was difficult not to attract the attention of others, even the side hall hosts who were chanting scriptures next to him looked at Li Ming.

I remember that I saw the god list above Wen Zhong is the god of thunder, when there is a thunder true monarch, it seems that the immortals in this world are completely different from the ones in my memory, but it's nothing, it's just a god statue made of mud tires, where is there any true god.

He is talking to himself here, and he doesn't worship, he doesn't respect him, and he looks at the name of the statue of the Taoist god in a big way, and he talks to himself, Lei Bu Zhengshen is Wen Zhong, he has long provoked pious pilgrims, but the luxurious pilgrims who look at him are not good at saying anything about him, but he talks to himself like the side hall host can't stand it, the host shook off the dust and saluted Li Ming, and said Who is the son who told you that the Lei Bu Zhengshen is Wen Zhong, why haven't you heard of this Thunder Zhenjun.

When everyone saw that someone was busy, they all gathered around and said again.

"Yes, yes, what kind of doll is this, why is this ignorant and evil, but the evil god will be punished. ”

Li Ming saw that he was besieged again, and knew that he had challenged these people by talking to himself, once this thing was formed, it was easy for people to blindly follow, Li Ming knew that he would definitely not be able to explain it clearly for a while, so he hurriedly admitted his mistake.

It's just that everyone saw that he admitted his mistake, how could they easily let go of the opportunity to preach him, Li Ming looked at everyone in a daze, in the face of these people who seemed to be good for themselves, Li Ming could only stare dryly, but it was not that Li Ming was afraid of these people, but it was useless to deal with these ordinary people Li Ming even if he had the strength, Li Ming asked for help to look at the host of the side hall who spoke just now, but the host of the side hall stopped talking, and smiled secretly at Li Ming, and it was clear that what he meant was, boy, I let you talk nonsense, now you can bear it. Looking at the eyes of the Taoist priest, Li Ming knew that this Taoist priest would not help him, in fact, he also understood that Li Ming would do the same, and what Li Ming did was obviously to challenge the authority of others.

Hey, the passing year is not good, the Taoist priest in Qingyang Palace doesn't seem to be a good stubble, let's hide, Li Ming finally avoided the flow of people, originally he wanted to stand in the place agreed with Li Renjia and wait for Li Renjia, but when he saw everyone passing by him, he would point fingers at himself.