Chapter 107 Chen Tang Pass

"It turns out that Daoist Jiang is a disciple of the saint, and Ji Chang has a lot of rudeness, and he also asks Daoist Wan Wang to blame him. ”

Hearing this, Ji Chang looked surprised, a disciple of the Yuqing Sage!

That's not just an ordinary monk to compare!

"Haha, Poor Dao is just a registered disciple, and he doesn't pay so much attention to it. ”

"Master Hou, please come in and talk about it in detail. ”

Jiang Ziya laughed out loud and invited Ji Chang to come in for a detailed discussion.

His family knows his own affairs, and Jiang Ziya has the identity of a saint's disciple, but he is far from being comparable to those personal disciples.

At that moment, the three of them walked into Song Yi's house, and asked them to prepare some wine and food, which could be regarded as picking up the wind and washing the dust for Xibo Hou Jichang.

In fact, in the prison, Ji Chang did not suffer any hardships, his food and clothing were good, and he was even more particular than Song Yi's family.

When the food and drinks come up, I rarely use chopsticks, but I ask a lot of things.

"No wonder the king suddenly released me from the prison, it turned out that it was all the credit of the Taoist master. ”

Ji Chang once again thanked the chief for saving his life. Ji Chang's face suddenly realized.

It turned out that the people of the Northern Underworld had an agreement with Daji to release him from the prison.

Otherwise, I'm afraid he will have to stay in the prison.

"It's just a few small things, Hou Ye doesn't need to be like this. The Northern Underworld Daoist said with a relaxed face.

For him or Daji, releasing Ji Chang from the prison was originally a trivial matter.

"Now that Hou Ye has been released from the prison, it should be time to return to Xiqi, so as not to change later. ”

Once Daji leaves the palace, she goes to the Thirty-Three Outer Tianwa Palace to see Nuwa Niangniang.

If Daji escapes and can no longer influence the King of Zhou, the people of the Northern Underworld Dao do not know what the King of Xuan will do next!

And Hu Xi'er in the palace!

It is also an uncertain factor.

Hearing this, Ji Chang nodded and said, "Ji Chang has this intention, and he will get up and go to Xiqi immediately tomorrow morning." ”

He had been away from Xiqi for more than a few months, and he didn't know how many things he had accumulated and had to deal with.

Besides, Ji Chang has been trapped in a prison, and he doesn't know how anxious everyone in Xiqi is.

"It's so good, but on the route, the two of them still need to go to Chentangguan. The Northern Underworld Daoist said.

If you have to pass through Chentang Pass, I am afraid that you will need to take a long detour.

Chentangguan!

Ji Chang was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "This matter is all up to the two Dao Masters. ”

Since the two people of the Northern Underworld Dao wanted to go to Chentangguan and his party, there must be something to come, so he naturally would not refuse.

Jiang Ziya didn't say anything here, just listened attentively, and the three of them didn't talk about Xiqi things, and it was not too late to wait until they returned to Xiqi.

Now Jiang Ziya's eyes are almost black about the situation in Xiqi, at most it is some hearsay, which cannot be taken seriously.

Everything needs to be seen by him in person before he can talk to Ji Chang in detail.

The same is true for the people of the Northern Underworld, and Sannong has to adapt to local conditions, and it is not something that can be said clearly.

Early the next morning, the three of them brought some dry food and clean water and rode towards Chentangguan.

Although Ji Chang doesn't know any magical spells, he also has some martial arts to defend himself, and his attainments are better than those of the Northern Underworld.

In fact, according to the plan of the Northern Underworld Daoist, it is better to save some time by driving the fog directly.

However, Jiang Ziya disagreed.

Since it is a matter of the human race, it must be done in the way of the human race itself, and it is not a last resort, and it must not soar through the clouds.

Otherwise, you don't have to worry about any farming and mulberry matters, and you don't need to arrange troops, just show your gods, wouldn't it be more convenient!

When the people of the Northern Underworld thought about it, it was the same.

Fortunately, there is no hurry to go to Chentangguan, anyway, there is nothing to do with Nezha for a while.

Besides, isn't there a real person in Taiyi secretly taking care of it.

Along the way, the three of them did not stop for a moment, and walked for more than half a month before they saw the shadow of Chen Tangguan from a distance.

"Finally arrived at the boundary of Chentangguan. ”

"However, Brother Dao and Master Hou, I'm afraid that we will have to bother the two of you, so let's not go into the city first, but go to Cuiping Mountain. The Northern Underworld Daoist turned around and pointed to a mountain peak and said.

"That's fine. Jiang Ziya nodded.

Although Ji Chang didn't know the secret, he also knew that this move must have a deep meaning, maybe there were immortal monks living in Cuiping Mountain.

The three of them turned around and headed towards Cuiping Mountain.

Cuiping Mountain, said to be a peak, is actually not steep, but very flat, there are many people living under the mountain.

Thirty miles away, the three of them quickly whipped their horses and walked for most of the day before they came to the foot of Cuiping Mountain.

I saw that the people in the mountains often came and went, helping the old and the young, and walked towards the mountains one after another.

Seeing this, Ji Chang couldn't help but feel a little strange, and said, "Why are so many young and old going to the mountains!"

"But I don't see young men and women!"

Hearing this, the Northern Underworld Daoist chuckled lightly and said, "Master Hou, you'll know in a while." ”

"No, we have to spend the night in the mountains today. ”

As the sky has gradually darkened today, the three of them can only rest here for one night.

For Cuiping Mountain, he is naturally clear, Nezha's physical body does not exist, and only a trace of true spirit remains.

In desperation, he could only ask his dream and his mother to build a palace and set up a statue for the true spirit.

The palace is in Cuiping Mountain.

As for the scene in front of you!

Nezha cast some small spells, and sometimes appeared to help the people nearby.

Over time, the people of the nearby human race all knew that in the palace, there was an immortal god who appeared and was very effective.

So that Cuiping Mountain people come and go, all come to the palace, incense and pray for blessings.

For Nezha True Spirit, this move naturally has a great overflow.

It's just that everything in the world has one gain and one loss.

Incense can condense the true spirit, and even directly condense a Dharma statue, but it hinders the monk's practice.

Contaminated with incense, the Dao base is not pure, and I am afraid that I will not be able to get the Da Luo Jin Immortal Dao Fruit for the rest of my life.

After a while, a palace appeared in a trance in front of the three of them, even if the sky had darkened, there were still people coming in and out, which showed that the incense was very prosperous.

It is really the left and right rows of Zhuhu copper rings. The green tile carved eaves are three feet of water, and several cypress trees are double-layered. The throne of the god chef is made of gold, and the dragon and phoenix flags are cut in Rui. The curtain hangs and swallows half a moon, and the hideous ghost judges the dust. Shen Tan curls smoke and phoenixes, and sacrifices come day by day.

"I didn't expect that there is such a palace in Cuiping Mountain, and I don't know which immortal god is enshrined, and the incense is so vigorous!" Ji Chang looked at the palace in front of him and said to himself.

Seeing this, the two of them looked at each other and smiled, what was enshrined in it was not an immortal god, but a disciple of three generations of the sect.

Speaking of which, Nezha's ability to practice as a god is far better than that of ordinary immortal monks, and having a palace is nothing.

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