Urban Iron-Blooded Soldier King

When Dong Wenfeng climbed to the top of Qingyun Mountain, it was noon. Fortunately, Chen Qing and them came here in advance and ordered a table of food.

"You two don't dislike that we disturb you and deliberately wait until dinner, do you?"

Chen Qing stared suspiciously at Dong Wenfeng and Ren Ke'er.

After all, Dong Wenfeng had a thick skin and replied, "yes, I finally had the opportunity to live in a two person world with Ke'er. Naturally, I have to stay more."

"Hum, since you dislike us so much, don't eat our food."

Chen Qing angrily took away the food in front of Dong Wenfeng, but he didn't take any of it.

Ren Ke'er did not speak, smiled and put his food in front of Dong Wenfeng, explaining to Chen Qing:

"Sister Chen Qing, Wenfeng, he's joking with you. How can we dislike you? It's just that I'm a little weak and hard to climb."

Hearing Ren Ke'er's explanation, Chen Qing believed it. They also knew that Ren Ke'er did not exercise as a child, and his physical quality was comparable to that of ordinary special forces soldiers.

"Hum, I'll spare you this time for Ke'er's sake."

Chen Qing returned Dong Wenfeng's meal, and then took Ren Ke'er to talk about the previous rainstorm.

Dong Wenfeng found that the Taoist temple was full of people who ate. And there are people going up the mountain who want to come in for dinner.

If ordinary restaurants want more customers, the better, but the Taoist temple will no longer receive people when they are full.

People who choose to play in Qingyun Mountain know the rules here. They have prepared dry food before going up the mountain, that is, to prevent them from not eating the food of the Taoist temple.

There were two young Taoists guarding the door. From them, Dong Wenfeng felt a yellow breath.

It seems that this Taoist temple is not simple. Even the two gatekeepers are at the Yellow level. The Lord of the Taoist temple must have prefecture level cultivation.

The meals provided in the Taoist temple are very simple. They are all ordinary vegetables and rice. However, after eating the meal, I feel a trace of aura flowing through my body. It seems that the rice and vegetables are also specially planted in the Taoist temple.

If ordinary people eat this kind of food for a long time, they can not say that they can prolong their life, but at least strengthen their health.

After dinner, there is fruit, which is a wild fruit on the mountain. Most people can't pick it. It also contains a trace of aura. It's very delicious to eat, so many people are full of praise for this wild fruit.

Dong Wenfeng admires the Lord here. These foods are not too precious for any practitioner.

But for ordinary people, that is delicacies, and it is still the kind that money can't buy. The behavior of the Lord belongs to the benefit of society.

After dinner, Dong Wenfeng began to visit the Taoist temple with curiosity. There are no Taoist guides here. They are all tourists' choice. Only those important places write "stop for tourists".

The front hall is dedicated to the founder of Sanqing. Incense is in full bloom here. Only a middle-aged Taoist sells incense there. Their incense is not expensive, which is consistent with the market price.

Dong Wenfeng found that the Taoist who sold incense also had the highest cultivation of yellow level, and could break through to Xuan level at any time.

"Wenfeng, let's burn Zhu Xiang!"

Ren Ke'er broke away from Dong Wenfeng, bought three incense sticks from the middle-aged Taoist, knelt down in front of Sanqing and silently made a wish.

Dong Wenfeng doesn't believe in making a wish. As a practitioner, he can only believe in himself.

When Dong Wenfeng and Chen Qing went out, they found someone arguing with them.

It turned out that Chen Qing and her family saw Ren Ke'er offering incense. They also planned to offer incense. They just had an accident when buying incense.

There are a lot of people here, some crowded. Li Qingqing accidentally broke the incense in the hands of a woman wearing a mifano dress with a flower butterfly on her arm, and the incense also soiled each other's dress.

"How much is it? Just give it to you." Li Qingqing took out her wallet as she spoke.

"Lose money? Do I seem to be short of money? If you break my incense, you break my luck. Can you afford it, poor man? " The tattooed woman glanced contemptuously at Li Qingqing.

What Li Qingqing wears is the popular goods bought in the mall. People like tattooed women who mix with major shopping malls can tell the authenticity of each other's clothes at a glance.

After all, Li Qingqing is just an ordinary policeman. Her monthly salary is not high, and she has to leave her money to support her family. She can use very little.

Hearing the satire of the tattooed woman, Li Qingqing doesn't know how to answer. Her temper has always been very irritable. This time, she is really wrong and can only choose to swallow it.

Hearing the quarrel here, a Taoist came over. With a soft feeling on his body, he asked the people around him to get out of the way unconsciously.

"Ladies and gentlemen, please take it easy."

As soon as the dust in the Taoist's hand was lifted, there was an inexplicable power in his mouth, which made everyone quiet.

Dong Wenfeng was shocked. He felt that the Taoist in front of him was a cultivation in the middle of the prefecture level, but he didn't feel how the other party used spiritual power to calm everyone's mood.

After the Taoist's admonition, the proud tattoo woman let Li Qingqing go, and Li Qingqing didn't resent each other. It seems that the Taoist really has extraordinary means.

When the Taoist priest passed by Dong Wenfeng, he looked at Dong Wenfeng curiously. He seemed to find something, then shook his head and left slowly.

Dong Wenfeng and Sanmei strolled to the middle hall, where the three immortals of fortune, wealth and longevity are enshrined, and the incense is at its peak.

When Dong Wenfeng and his disciples were going to continue to the back hall, they were stopped by a scruffy Taoist priest.

"Four residents, please wait a moment!"

When they heard someone call themselves, Dong Wenfeng and they stopped. I saw a sign in front of the Taoist priest saying, "everything counts.".

The Taoist's outfit is very simple. Except for the signboard cloth, there is only one table with a gossip chart and a compass on it.

"What can I do for you?" Dong Wenfeng asked curiously.

He used his divine sense to detect the Taoist in front of him. He found that the other party was an ordinary person, and there was no spiritual power or true Qi. The divine sense easily investigated the other party.

But since he entered the Taoist temple, he was the first Taoist without cultivation.

Another possibility is that the other party is a practitioner, and his accomplishments are much higher than himself. A practitioner who can avoid the investigation of Dong Wenfeng's divine knowledge is at least the accomplishments of the innate realm.