Wudang is a blessed land for Daomen, and naturally there are many temples built to worship the immortals of Daomen.

But unlike the Tianzhu Peak Taihe Hall dedicated to the Zhenwu Emperor, the small temple under the Feilai Peak is old and abnormal, only enshrined the heaven and earth ranking, and there is no statue of the gods, neither can worship the gods and ask for children, nor can they protect the world, so all along, the incense is not prosperous.

But this day is different.

The small temple at the foot of Feilai Peak is full of believers, and the people are overcrowded, and they do not stop bowing.

The incense is flourishing, forming clouds and mist, permeating the sky above Feilai Peak.

"Lu Zhenren, please bless my son's title on the gold list!

"Little girl Chen Xiaoqian, ask for a wishful husband, the little fairy bless!"

"The villain only asks for children and grandchildren, and the years are safe. Blessed by real people!"

......

Believers prayed, and the voices were loud.

No dreams are made.

Lu Chunliang was woken up in a thoughtless dream.

"Ah......" Lu Chun stretched his long lazy waist with unfinished conscience, and inadvertently looked down the mountain, and suddenly the whole person froze.

I don't know when, the Feilai Peak was already full of black pressed crowds, and when he heard the boiling sound, his face was extremely strange.

Where did this group of people come from treat me as a god, and ask for children, blessings, and blessings?

Others practice martial arts, I cultivate immortals, this is true!

But I haven't ascended yet?

Why are you being treated as a god to bless you?

Unlucky, really unlucky.

Trouble, really big trouble!

Lu Chunliang shook his head.

First there were cheap apprentices, and then there were people in the rivers and lakes who apprenticed, and now even these believers and people came to ask for blessings?

I really want to keep a low profile!

Just why, always can't be done?

Do you want me to get into trouble, cause and effect?

No, don't think about it!

You are all my enemies!

......

Lu Chunliang has long been experienced, and he doesn't even want to think about it, so he doesn't come out of the Qingyun Cave in the deep house, closes the hole, vents the true qi, and penetrates the eight veins......

A set of actions is familiar with the road, the enemy does not move, and I do not move, vowing to spend time with the people down the mountain to the old age.

......

"Senior brother, it's not good, it's not good!"

Wudang Mountain Gate experienced a catastrophe, serious damage, every morning, Xie Baoshu, as a senior brother, led many disciples to rebuild the mountain gate, busy non-stop.

In the end, I saw a group of figures swept up, the speed was so fast, pulling out the remnants of the Dao, and shouting in his mouth, who is it not Xiao Letian?

"Sixth Senior Brother, you are so out of the ordinary, you were ordered by the junior uncle to practice the closed-mouth meditation for three months, why don't you teach a long lesson!" Xie Baoshu frowned and said.

"Hey, my steady senior brother, don't discipline me at this time!" Xiao Letian screamed, "Haven't you noticed that there have been a lot fewer believers visiting the Wudang Hall recently?"

"What's going on?" it was about the luck of Wudang people's hearts, Xie Baoshu also became serious, and asked in a deep voice.

"These people have now run to Feilai Peak! The Blood Sea Demon Boy is a scourge of the rivers and lakes, and is regarded as an evil ghost and demon, and the little uncle and ancestor subdued this demon, plus the golden light and generosity on Wudang Mountain that day, now the ordinary people within a radius of a hundred miles will worship the little uncle as a true immortal, saying what kind of real martial arts is in the world, how can there be any interest in worshipping what clay god stone statue......" Xiao Letian said sharply, "Senior brother, what do you say, do you want to send someone to disperse these ignorant believers?"

Xie Baoshu thought for a while and ordered, "Don't worry about it!"

"Why is this? Uncle Xiao likes to be pure, if these people rush into the mountains, they may provoke his old man's dislike. Xiao Letian was very puzzled.

"Feilai Peak is the dojo of the little uncle and ancestor, and it has its own formation to guard it, how can ordinary people break in?" Xie Baoshu said with a smile, "The little uncle and ancestor's every move has its own deep meaning, and we can speculate." He has his own coping with it, we just need to wait and see what happens!"

"Senior brother, that's right!" Xiao Letian heard this, and he also woke up consciously.

With the ability of the little master and uncle, why should he worry?

......

"What are the seven nephews and nephews doing, why don't they send people to disperse these believers under the mountain?" In Qingyun Cave, he didn't wait for the intervention of Wudang Mountain, and the smell of incense in the air became stronger and stronger, so that Lu Chunliang sneezed several times, and his whole person was not good.

It took half a day's effort, and the believers who gathered under the Feilai Peak were not scarce, but more and more under false rumors.

Seek marriage, fame, and peace...... There are all kinds of things, and I really worship him as a god.

Feilai Peak was as noisy as a vegetable market, which made Lu Chunliang's ears dizzy and had a headache.

"You say, why hasn't Lu Zhenren shown up yet? Could it be that he didn't show up because he didn't show up because he was not sincere enough to wait for me?"

"Why don't we go up the mountain!"

"No! The Holy Land of the Immortal Family has its own big array! How can we and other laymen trespass?"

"It's a pity that I really want to face the fairy face, and it's good to be in the fairy spirit!"

......

The people under the mountain are ready to move.

Lu Chunliang was so tired for a while.

If you sit down like this, I'm really afraid that these people under the mountain will break into the mountain protection array and lose their lives in vain.

Feilaifeng is its own dojo, but I don't want to cause blood, and it is clean.

Case......

Lu Chunliang exhaled his true anger and opened his mouth leisurely.

"Silence!"

The sound is like thunder, majestic and majestic, and there are countless noises in the town.

For a while, there was silence at the bottom of the mountain.

One by one, the believers looked up with fanaticism.

Here he comes, here he comes!

After a long time, he came out, and finally saw the little fairy of Wudang.

Thereupon......

"I'm waiting for ordinary people, pay homage to the little gods of Wudang!"

"I'm waiting for ordinary people, pay homage to the little gods of Wudang!"

"I'm waiting for ordinary people, pay homage to the little gods of Wudang!"

......

The sound of bowing, everyone is united, the sound is even more sky-high, ten miles can be heard, the incense cloud spreads for it, and fireworks are everywhere.

Wudang little fairy?

Well, I've got another nickname!

Lu Chunliang was also helpless for a while, but he said lightly.

"This seat is an ordinary person, how dare he be called a god? There is no way for blessings and misfortunes, but people call themselves. You will be blessed by doing good deeds and receiving good fruits! This seat will pray for you on the mountain, please disperse!"

"The little gods are ordinary, who in the world can be called holy? Now the world is chaotic, and the devil is in trouble! The real person has immeasurable supernatural powers, and asks the real person to go down the mountain, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and relieve the common people!"

As soon as the words came out, it immediately attracted a response from all sides.

"Ask the real people to go down the mountain, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and relieve the common people!"

"Ask the real people to go down the mountain, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and relieve the common people!"

"Ask the real people to go down the mountain, subdue the demons and subdue the demons, and relieve the common people!"

......

What the?

Down!

I know that you are all ill-intentioned, and you are all very bad!

It is impossible to go down the mountain!

"My generation of Taoists obeyed the orders of heaven, the time has not come, and it is not the time to go down the mountain!" everyone said earnestly, but Lu Chunliang refused.

"But......" Everyone wanted to defend again, but before they could speak, they were forcibly interrupted by Lu Chunliang.

"You don't need to say more! This seat has made up its mind! Heaven's will is so, and it must not be forced!"

The words are conclusive, the landing is sound, and there is no room for disobedience.

"If the little fairy doesn't go down the mountain, why will the world be born?" all the believers immediately wept loudly when they heard this.

Those who hear are sad, and those who listen are weeping.

Lu Chunliang was hard-hearted and unmoved.

"Little fairy, why are you willing to go down the mountain!" everyone asked again in unison.

The lonely peak is wonderful, the top of the clouds, lonely for ten thousand years, a faint chuckle, such as ethereal in the sky, but it seems to be close to the ear.

"Let me know!"

"If you don't become the first in the world, I, Lu Chunliang, will never go down the mountain!"