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Chapter 209: Surprised, unable to advance

After clearing the obstacles, one man and one monkey successfully returned to the territory in the southeast area. Many monkey monsters in the Youhou tribe burst into cheers when they heard that Li Feng had escaped death and became a candidate for the quasi-god servant.

In the following days, Chen Mou rested in a cliff cave near Youhou Mountain.

Li Feng led a group of monkey heads to "visit" each tribe in the territory one by one. He persuaded those who were not convinced with fists and kicks, made various promises, and removed the wooden statues of the former gods enshrined by each tribe from the statues of common gods. Please move aside.

With Fu's death, his wooden statue has been cracked, and he has lost some of his spirituality in collecting incense.

All tribes in the entire Cangshengyuan worship the statues of the gods. On the 15th day of each month, a grand ceremony is held. Incense is always burned, and the gods absorb the incense to increase their magical power.

On this day, Li Feng came to invite fellow Taoist Chen to go to Cangsheng Temple together.

Accompanying them are three second-level demon monkeys from the Youhou Tribe. This is the biggest show the Youhou Tribe can produce.

Cultivation in the common world is not easy, and elixirs and resources are scarce. If a divine servant can be born, the situation of the entire tribe will undergo earth-shaking changes, and their status will also rise.

Chen Mou moved forward in silence. Over the past few days, he had been summarizing and absorbing the gains and losses from that battle.

I also discussed with Lao Yuan the various magical spells of the Divine Attendant.

We came to the conclusion that borrowed power is an external force after all. The more those divine servants rely on incense, the less likely they are to break through to the fourth level in the future. The upper limit is low, and it is also limited by the secrets of Shinto.

Li Feng opened his chatterbox and chatted excitedly until he flew to the south of the temple, at the foot of a green mountain, about five hundred miles away from the statue of the common god.

"You have to walk up here, you can't fly."

Li Feng said in a message, restraining his excitement and excitement, he should first walk towards the bluestone steps mottled by time.

Chen Mou followed the climb. He felt the faint power of the ubiquitous incense, and he admired Qingtong Lao Tao's ability to create a god out of nothing for many living beings to worship, to wash away his own murderous sins.

Sacred or absurd?

Miracles can happen under a strong fist, and everything can be created.

His current impression of Qingtong Lao Dao was complicated and vague.

Based on their footsteps, it took them half an hour to cross the mountain tops one after another and walk up to the top of the mist-filled mountain. A magnificent and ancient temple appeared in front of them. On the bluestone flat hundreds of feet in size, there were already three gods. The attendants were waiting, each with a few of his subordinates.

Li Feng stepped forward to greet the three of them.

Chen Mou was too lazy to pay attention. He fell behind the old man and looked at the temple building that did not look like the ordinary world.

I heard Li Feng say that no one is allowed to fight in the sacred mountain area.

"Hey, you really dare to come to the sacred mountain. You are so courageous. Aren't you afraid that the gods of the world will inflict real divine punishment and beat you to ashes?"

A little girl with transparent wings on her back, with dark green hair and sapphire blue eyes. She was wearing a translucent petal dress. She was cute and pink. She flew three feet above the ground and flew close to Chen Mou. She looked at her curiously and looked relaxed. Strange Taoist priest.

They all thought that outsiders would not dare to take risks, but this man made her look at him with admiration.

The God of the Commons did not perform miracles just once. A hundred years ago, he even used thunder from the sky to kill a fourth-level master who spoke arrogantly and disrespected the gods. At that time, many monks gathered around to watch.

Chen Mou subconsciously touched his chest.

This magical servant named Wu left a deep impression on him with his magical arrow.

"Why don't you dare to come to the sacred mountain? I haven't offended the common god. He can't beat me for no reason, right?"

Hearing the human Taoist priest's blasphemous words as a joke, the little girl's face changed color, she flapped her wings and walked away.

She was worried that the God of Heaven would miss the punishment when he sent it down, causing her to suffer.The other divine attendants, including Li Feng and his entourage, all kept silent and bowed towards the main hall of the temple to show their respect.

It was so bold, they didn't even know the human.

Chen Mou twitched his lips. When he came to the sacred mountain, he felt like going home. He didn't disobey the so-called gods of the common people just once or twice. His bold words were nothing.

The entire venue was eerily quiet. After bowing and apologizing, the attendants and followers stopped talking.

The first door of the mist-filled temple suddenly opened, and a group of figures wearing large blue divine robes walked out. All the figures had their heads and faces covered tightly. They were separated on both sides of the door. Finally, an old man wearing red divine robes walked out. He was wearing a cloak, his beard and hair were all white, he was holding a staff, and he looked outside with a majestic expression.

The three divine attendants and Li Feng hurriedly came forward and bowed in greeting, saying, "Greetings to the temple priest."

The other attendants knelt on the ground one by one, not daring to look up.

The temple priest who is responsible for the temple sacrifices and carries out the oracle of the common god has unfathomable magic power and will not easily step out of the temple. Things such as the assessment by the quasi-god servant should not disturb the temple priest to go out.

"Everyone, please get up!"

The old temple priest raised his free left hand, but looked at the foreign Taoist priest a hundred feet away who was slightly bent.

Walking forward step by step, the two rows of priest disciples behind him folded their hands in front of their chests and followed step by step. The priests and Li Feng who were blocking the way in front quickly stepped aside and then followed.

Everyone could tell that the target of the temple priest's outing this time was the young Taoist priest.

The consequences of disrespecting the gods of the common people.

The old temple priest walked ten feet away from Chen Mou, and to everyone's surprise, he bent slightly to make an invitation.

"It is rare for guests to come to the temple. Please come to the temple to serve tea."

Chen Mou understood that the other party might know something through the statue of the god, so he urgently communicated with Lao Yuan for a few words, and returned the greeting: "The temple priest is kind and kind. Chen Mou came in a hurry. I will go to the temple to burn incense next time. I'm sorry!"

When he said this, his eyes were completely shocked.

It's so rude, you dare to be so presumptuous in front of the temple.

The old man who worshiped the temple was not angry and said with a smile: "I was rude. It's rare for a distinguished guest to come here once. How about I accompany the distinguished guest for a walk around the sacred mountain to see the scenery?"

Chen Mou smiled and said, "Being respectful is worse than obeying orders and annoying you forever."

The two of them just walked away as if no one was around, leaving two rows of priest apprentices hanging their heads and speechless. The other priests and others didn't know what to think for a while.

No matter how clumsy people are, they can see that the old man who is the temple priest is lifeless, and they all wonder about the identity and origin of the foreign Taoist priest?
Everyone stood silently on the field like statues.

The mist flows slowly and silently.

When the other two human god attendants and their entourage walked up to the top of the mountain, they were shocked when they saw such a strange scene. Shouldn't they put on such a pomp to welcome their arrival?
After a long period of questioning, Jingmei Godly Attendant simply transmitted a few words.

So there were more statues standing silently.

The temple priest has not returned. How dare they enter the temple gate first? That is disrespectful.

Li Feng's mood was complicated and inexplicable. The other divine servants kept sending messages to establish friendship with him, overtly and covertly, asking about Chen Daoyou's identity. How could he know?

Really.

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(End of this chapter)