There are thousands of pounds of grain, but how did they get to the mountains?

"Could it be the manifestation of the mountain god?" the middle-aged Orion hesitated.

Such an aggressive and strange thing, I'm afraid I can only think about it in the direction.

The young man was a little more knowledgeable: "Master of the mountain god...... Forget it, this must be the passing immortal who passed by for a while and rested with us for a day...... That's why ......"

The middle-aged hunter suddenly came to his senses, the mountain god lord is not fierce and cruel, but he is definitely not a good stubble, where can he be so kind?

Therefore, he immediately changed his words: "Yes, yes, it should be a kind fairy passing by." Next time, I'll wait up the mountain and bring some incense to worship......"

I was very grateful, although it was said that Orion's life was much better than that of ordinary farmers.

But it is also more dangerous, sometimes in the mountains for two or three days in order to hunt down an injured prey.

And injuries are commonplace, and even an accidental death is also a lot of places!

This grain and meat are enough for a family of five to live a good life for a year or two in the landlord's family. For a while, I was really grateful to this "fairy".

The things here, needless to say, the things here are all done by Tang Changsheng!

Ever since he last met the ghost, he knew that this place was not safe and not a suitable place to practice...... After all, on this Fuyang Mountain, there are still mountain gods, and there are ghosts who patrol the mountains from all walks of life.

Therefore, Tang Changsheng had already decided to give up this place. He lived in that cave for a few days, and ate a lot of other people's bacon, so he naturally had to return it.

Anyway, this little thing, for the General Temple, is not even a drop in the bucket.

At this moment, Tang Changsheng built a thatched hut on a barren mountain and simply lived there.

There is no village in front of this barren mountain, and there is no shop behind the village, and there will be no land and city god jurisdiction. And this barren mountain is not big, but the feng shui is not good, it is not a place to knot, and there will be no mountain gods to occupy it.

Staying away from the Divine Dao is already a very good place for the current Tang Changsheng.

In fact, if you are a stronger cultivator, or you have the support of the Damen faction behind you. Where will be polite?

What famous mountains and scenic scenery do you like, a talisman is transmitted to the local gods, and you want to borrow it, or even occupy it, but there are no gods who dare not open their eyes and refuse!

Tang Changsheng is a visitor from another world, there is no one to support him, and his cultivation is low, but he has no choice but to do it!

Fortunately, in such a "fairy world", the aura is dozens and hundreds of times better than his original world. Even if you find a place with poor mountains and bad waters, without the blessing of the earth's veins and spirits, it is far better than the Yin and Yang Mountain.

Now, seven days have passed in a flash. Tang Changsheng felt that after these days of hard cultivation, his spirit and spirit had reached the peak.

As for the so-called breakthrough, it will never be something that can be succeeded in such a few days.

The Yuanyang magic lamp is lit brightly, and after the newly filled sesame oil is ignited, there is a faint, indescribable fragrance, which makes people's minds feel refreshed.

Since ancient times, the temple has been used to worship the gods and Buddhas, which is this sesame oil, which can be seen to be different from other oils.

In fact, it is ground with sesame seeds, which has a fragrant fragrance, and it is actually sesame oil. When lit, the aroma is even stronger, but not greasy.

But in the half-open and half-closed curtain of Tang Changsheng's eyes, a ray of light shot into the sea of knowledge and blessed the heart of heaven.

It also made the heart of heaven brighter, extending towards a hidden hole in the body.

It's like a car driving in a dark tunnel with its headlights on, but you can't see your fingers.

Only as the heart of this day passed, in this dark tunnel, there were signs of scales and half claws. But because it is too dark on all sides, only where the heart of heaven shines, can you see clearly.

Just like driving at night, you can only see clearly where the headlights are shrouded.

But suddenly, in the range of the headlights, there was a black shadow flashing, and it seemed that a cloud of fog with teeth and claws immediately rushed up.

"Pop ......" Yuanyang's magic lamp flickered, and a light flower burst out, almost extinguished.

Tang Changsheng snorted, and blood was already overflowing from his nostrils.

"The Jiuyao Heavenly Heart Method is really not that simple, I am cultivating now, and I am still too reluctant, even with the assistance of the Yuanyang Divine Lamp, it is ...... ordinary."

Tang Changsheng muttered to himself, but he didn't seem disappointed. Because he knew that there would soon be an opportunity, an opportunity for him to cultivate the Nine Yao Heavenly Heart Method.

That's the three ancestors ****!

But at this time, a few faint shadows suddenly caught glimpse in the corner of his eye, which made Tang Changsheng's heart suddenly explode and realize something.

But before he could come back to his senses, those faint shadows were thrown into the flames, making them brighter and brighter.

Calculate the time, according to experience, you know that you can burn the lamp oil for two or three hours if you pour it once. In ancient times, that is, more than an hour, it was necessary to add oil again.

And this time the time should be about the same, and the oil in the lamp should have been burned dry.

Tang Changsheng walked over to take a look, and his heart was full of surprise. I saw that the sesame oil in the oil lamp had long been burned dry, and the lamp line was gone. However, a little flame the size of a soybean continued to shine.

"What's going on?No fuel, how can it be bright?" Tang Changsheng muttered to himself in a low voice.

As he spoke, another shadow came through the light-lit wooden walls of the hut. This time, Tang Changsheng saw clearly, this was the appearance of an old man, wearing white linen clothes and a dull face.

The hairs on Tang Changsheng's back exploded, and he subconsciously took a few steps back. In retrospect, it was nothing more than a lonely ghost, and there was nothing to be afraid of.

But I had already seen the shadow, which seemed to melt into the light and went directly into the flames.

The soybean-sized flame suddenly increased a little, and the light became brighter.

"What's going on? ......?"

Tang Changsheng guessed in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure. This time, it took a long time before an even more indistinct shadow was thrown into the flames.

Could it be that this lamp actually burns the soul as fuel to emit light? It doesn't seem to be written in the book.

Let's just say that the lamp oil of Yuanyang Divine Lamp was actually originally incense wishing power, and the so-called sesame oil is just a substitute......

It's as if the gods and Buddhas need incense, and it's just the power of faith, and the smoke of incense and candles is just incidental!

Yes, the soul of a person is inseparable from the spirit, and the power of desire is born of the spirit. Since the power of incense can be used as lamp oil to burn these ghosts, what is it?

However, in an instant, a creepy feeling rose from his heart.