Chapter 153 Taozhi Mountain Mountain God

The next day, everyone left the prefect's mansion according to the plan they had made yesterday.

Xu Mochen took Tang Derun, and the two went to check around.

After leaving the city, the two discovered that the outskirts were much more desolate than they had imagined.

Around the city, there is a lot of cultivated land. If you look carefully, these lands are more or less salinized.

It is caused by intrusion of sea water.

Therefore, there are not many crops growing in the ground, and the output is estimated to not be very high.

Going further to the heartland of Danzhou in the south, the scene changes again.

The largest river, Wanquan River, has many branches. Where there is water source, the vegetation is lush, and there are many melons and fruits.

But these should all grow naturally, not man-made.

There are quite a few people picking there.

Looking at those fruit trees, they spread out continuously into the mountains, and the products are still very rich.

Xu Mochen and Tang Derun absorbed their supernatural powers, but moved forward at a faster speed than ordinary people, climbing over the mountain and walking inside.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I saw a temple built on a large platform.

There are also many good men and women coming in and out.

"Mount Taozhi Mountain God," Tang Derun frowned slightly as he looked at the temple's nameplate, "This mountain god still has a title, which is rare."

Xu Mochen didn't answer. When he entered the temple, he clearly felt a rush of divine consciousness.

He remained calm, allowing the other party to observe, and concealed his cultivation base.

This kind of spiritual consciousness is not strong, and it is estimated to be equivalent to the level of the initial stage of foundation establishment.

After a while, that consciousness turned away from Xu Mochen.

Passing through the courtyard and entering the main hall, I saw a statue of a god standing above it, still in a very weird style.

It is completely different from the gods that Dagan has always worshiped.

"Could it be the religious infiltration from a foreign country," Xu Mochen muttered to himself, "If that's the case, it will be troublesome."

Tang Derun followed behind him, looking at the eyes: "Your Majesty, it should not be, I am afraid it is a fairy developed by the local folks."

But that's all there is to it, this is the world of immortal cultivators, who knows if there are immortal cultivators controlling it.

The two stood aside, and the men, women, young and old who came to worship respectfully offered incense, knelt down and kowtowed, all expressing their wish for a good harvest.

This temple is not big, but it is full of incense.

The two backed out. Tang Derun saw an old man approaching and stopped him with a smile.

"Old man," he said with a good attitude, and handed over a piece of silver, "The two of us are from other places, so I don't know what the mountain god of Taozhi Mountain has to say."

The old man didn't want money, he waved his hand: "It's normal for you two to find it strange.

This mountain is called Taozhi Mountain, and there are several mountains in a row, all the way to the Wanquan River. We are all villagers living nearby.

The sacrifice here is to pray for the blessing of the mountain god, good weather and good harvest.

The people in the surrounding area all count on the fruits of Taozhi Mountain, as well as the birds and beasts to live. "

Tang Derun nodded with a smile: "So that's the case, but we are ignorant.

I just don't know why you don't farm and grow food? "

"Growing food?" The old man shook his head, "I heard about it when my ancestors were, but this generation, with the blessing of the mountain god, the fruits grown in the mountains and the birds and animals raised are enough for daily life. It is necessary to plant again."

Well, this question turns out to be a primitive social structure.

This is unreasonable. It stands to reason that human society gradually progresses with the times.

Even if the cultivators lock in, Dagan is already a feudal society, mainly farming.

It's a good place here, the Tu people have become dependent on the mountains.

After asking clearly, Xu Mochen and Tang Derun moved on.

"Your Majesty," Tang Derun frowned, "This temple is full of incense, I'm afraid it's a bit strange."

Xu Mochen also felt it: "The people here rely on hunting and picking fruits, which is enough to satisfy their own lives, and there is no need for farming or the like."

"But they need the protection of the mountain god," Tang Derun shook his head. "In my humble opinion, this mountain god is most likely a cultivator. He uses supernatural powers to control the mountain here, obtain the incense of the people, and refine it."

Xu Mochen pondered: "Do you know which realm the cultivator is from?"

"It's all right," Tang Derun looked back at the smoky temple, "In the world of ten directions, incense beliefs are universal.

Of course, it has a greater effect on immortal cultivators who are not from the human race, especially those from the Nether Realm. "

However, when they entered the temple, they did not perceive the breath of the nether world.

With doubts, I came to the edge of Taozhi Mountain, and there was another mountain range in front of me.

At the junction of the two places, there is actually a large stone tablet, which says rules such as no crossing the border are allowed.

Xu Mochen smiled: "It's no wonder there are so many gods in Danzhou in the south, there is only one god on this mountain, and they control a place the size of your palm.

In addition, the climate is suitable and the species are rich, and the immortal cultivators don't need much spiritual energy to produce abundant food. "

"It's just a plan to fool the people," Tang Derun didn't agree, "to deceive the people to respect them as immortals, to steal incense and belief, and to provide them with self-cultivation.

However, the place is not big, so these immortal cultivators are only in large numbers, so I am afraid their strength is not strong. "

"I'm not worried about the cultivators," Xu Mochen shook his head, "but these brainwashed people."

Xu Mochen can kill immortal cultivators, but ordinary people can't.

He can't kill all the disobedient people.

Tang Derun thought for a while: "Then the only way is to slowly guide Kaizhi."

It is a way, but it will take until the year of the monkey to solve the problem.

He is in charge of such a big country, it is impossible to stay here.

"Let's see." With that said, Xu Mochen stepped into a new place.

A wave of spiritual consciousness swept over, this time directly targeting the two of them, obviously with murderous intent.

Xu Mochen frowned. There was indeed a temple in front of him. He didn't know which mountain god was enshrined, but he saw a group of people pouring out of the temple.

Several burly men among them rushed over aggressively with sticks in their hands.

"You are from Taozhi Mountain, how dare you enter our territory with the incense over there." A big man waved his stick, "If you don't go back, don't blame us for making a move."

Tang Derun smiled: "Forgive me, we are foreigners, we are just visiting this area, we didn't mean to offend."

"Outsiders," the big man looked at the two of them, "they look alike. If they are outsiders, they can be accommodated, but we still need to ask the gods for details."

As he spoke, he waved his hands, and several people around him ran towards the temple.

"Why," Tang Derun pretended to be surprised, "you can still listen to the instructions of the gods?"

Impossible, according to the regulations of the Ten Directions World, immortal cultivators cannot communicate directly with the human race.

The big man waved his hand: "How can we do it? It's the temple blessing. He can divination and get instructions from the gods."

So it turned out that Tang Derun was speechless when he heard that, it was a very slippery trick.

(End of this chapter)

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