Because people died outside the temple, there were not many people who came to Qingfeng to worship incense recently, and Qingfeng simply closed the Taoist temple when he saw this, and discussed with Qin Laodao about going to Maoshan Mountain.

He had earned a lot of money these days, which was enough to cover all the expenses on the road, and even under the guidance of Qin Laodao, he bought the closest ticket to Maoshan.

Three days later, the prepared two people first took the high-speed train to Longcheng, the provincial capital, and then transferred to the airport to board a flight to Zuting.

When the plane accelerated off the ground and soared into the sky, most of the curiosity in Qingfeng's heart dissipated, it was fast enough, but it was not as free as when he left his body.

However, for these technological creations, Qingfeng did not have any underestimation of them, and with the power that humans now possessed, it would not be difficult to destroy the monks of his realm in a head-to-head confrontation.

It only took more than two hours for Qingfeng and Qin Laodao to walk out of the airport and transfer to the bus to the final destination, Maoshan.

Qin Laodao has been practicing in Maoshan since he was a child, and he belongs to the local special population, and he does not need to pay for admission fees to enter and exit Maoshan.

"Sect Leader, since we have all arrived, let's hurry up and go up the mountain, those old guys in the back mountain are dreaming of recovering the ancestral court!"

In a hotel in the town at the foot of Maoshan Mountain, Qin Laodao looked at Qingfeng who had changed into a sportswear with curiosity, he really didn't understand the purpose of the other party's move.

"Don't worry! Since you don't experience it yourself, how can you know how much dirt and dirt are hidden here~"

Qingfeng sorted out his appearance in the mirror, he was dressed in a Taoist robe all the year round, and it was rare to have such an opportunity to show the youthful state of a young man.

"Teach mercy!"

Qin Laodao saluted Qingfeng when he heard this, and then quickly changed into casual clothes and dressed up as an old man who came from the catechumen.

Since the head of the sect wants to investigate the current state of Maoshan on the spot, then he will accompany him as a guide, so as not to let those lawbreakers harm the real people.

At this time, it was past noon, under the leadership of Qin Laodao, the two had lunch at a local restaurant outside the gate of the scenic spot, although the price was a little more expensive, but the taste was not bad.

According to Qin Laodao, although there are restaurants next to the 'Yuanfu Wanning Palace' on the mountain, the price is not to mention, the food is still unpalatable, and it is completely used to trap those foreign pilgrims.

The deceived pilgrims have bitter words, and they can only swallow it at a loss if they eat coptis dumbly, even if they report it, it is like sinking into the sea, and it has no effect at all.

Qingfeng nodded after hearing this, silently kept these things in mind, and after lunch, he decided to take a walk around the town at the foot of the mountain first, and it was not too late to go up the mountain early tomorrow morning.

The streets are full of fortune-telling and word-measuring photo studios, and small shops selling incense, candles and tin foil, although it is currently the off-season for coming to Maoshan to worship incense, but the streets are still full of people, and there are many foreigners mixed in.

"Hey brother, it's the first time you two have come to Maoshan, I'm a local here, do you need a tour guide!"

Just as Qingfeng was strolling around and taking a look, a young man quickly came to the two of them and asked enthusiastically in a local Mandarin.

Qin Laodao was about to wave his hand to refuse, but was stopped by Qingfeng, he just wanted to see what the situation of this local 'black guide' was like.

"Yes, poor... It's the first time we've come here, so I don't know if your tour guide is expensive?" Qingfeng asked with a smile.

"Hehe, what are you talking about, brother, we are all people who are dedicated to Taoism, I just came out to help and introduce our Taoist culture to tourists."

The young man listened to the back of the color, and there was a slight reprimand in his words, and then he said embarrassedly:

"But the money also has to be charged a little, fifty yuan for two hours, and it will definitely not cost you a penny more!"

"It's really not expensive, okay, you can introduce us to Taoist culture!" Qingfeng smiled and took out fifty yuan and handed it to the other party.

"Okay~"

The young man happily put away the money, and immediately took Qingfeng and Qin Laodao to walk around the town.

The beautiful and free scenery, the lively local snacks, the guy introduced a dedicated one, and from time to time he will greet the stall owners who are familiar with each other, so as to give Qingfeng a friendly price.

After nearly an hour of conversation, if ordinary people had received such thoughtful service, they would have let down their vigilance and regarded them as their own.

It's just that Qingfeng noticed that the other party's words seemed to be warm and familiar, but he was secretly inquiring about you and the basic information of your family.

For example, where is my hometown, whether I am married, how to think of coming to Maoshan and other questions, ordinary people will say it when they hear this, and they will not be surprised at all.

But these seemingly innocuous questions are enough to make you fall into a big hole without realizing it, and when you realize that you have been deceived, you will find that you don't even know who deceived you.

"Brother, our fortune teller here in Maoshan is very smart, do you want to try it?"

When he came to a fortune-telling street where he looked at all kinds of words, the guy seemed to inadvertently mention it.

"Huh, isn't that expensive~"

Qingfeng made a look of ignorance but eager to try, and a trace of caution that a normal person should have appeared on his face.

"Brother, don't worry, the masters here are all from Maoshan Mountain, they are real cultivators, they tell fortunes by fate, fifty hundred as you like!" the young man patted his chest and promised.

"That's right, let's go take a look, uncle!"

After hearing this, Qingfeng asked Qin Laodao beside him for instructions, and he called each other uncle along the way to hide the identities of the two.

"Hmm~"

Qin Laodao nodded when he heard this, since the master wants to play, let him play, and see how these moths absorb nutrients from Maoshan.

Seeing that both of them nodded, the guy immediately asked Qingfeng whether he wanted to tell fortunes or look at his face on the grounds that he was familiar with the market, and immediately took the two of them to a gym after getting the answer from the fortune teller.

"The master is inside, brother, you get the number and wait here first, I'll go to the toilet!"

There were still two people waiting outside the door of the inner room in the gym, and the young man took out a number plate from the box on the side and handed it to Qingfeng, and then pretended to have a bad stomach and walked to the toilet.

Qingfeng shook the sign in his hand and smiled at Qin Laodao, already understanding the other party's routine, while Qin Laodao rolled his eyes helplessly.

Ten minutes later, it was finally Qingfeng's turn for the two, and after hearing the call, Qingfeng answered, and walked into the inner room with Qin Laodao.

As soon as he entered the room, Qingfeng saw an old Taoist priest dressed in a plain Taoist robe, with white hair and white beard, but looking very young, sitting behind the desk.

The smoke on the table was full of smoke, and the sandalwood in the room was fragrant, setting off the old Taoist priest like a fairy.

Qingfeng walked in front of the old Taoist priest and sat down quietly, just staring at each other with big eyes, and no one was ready to speak first.

"Layman, you have a bloody disaster~"

I don't know how long it took, the old Taoist priest finally couldn't sit still, and after carefully observing Qingfeng's face, he suddenly frowned and sighed.