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Chapter 26 Fulong Temple (Please read it later~)

"What is that?!" She Quanyi was startled by the self-igniting paper man, and immediately drew his bow and arrow and aimed at the gate.

Zhou Qing looked around, and in a trance, he seemed to see a flash of divine light in the eyes of the statue in the dark.

However, when he rubbed his eyes and looked again, he saw nothing.

"So there is a Taoist brother here, please forgive me!"

A man's voice came from the gate of Jiuxian Temple.

A young man in a green Taoist robe walked up the steps. His face was ruddy, his forehead was full, his chin was square, and he had a warm smile on his face.

"Uh"

The young man in the Taoist robe came to the gate and saw two people inside, one dressed as a warrior and the other as a hunter, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"I am Lu Yan, Taoist name Yuncheng, from Fulong Temple in Qingcheng Mountain."

Lu Yan introduced himself with a pleasant look.

"Cousin, why don't you come up."

As he said that, Lu Yan shouted at the bottom of the steps.

As soon as he finished speaking, another girl in a moon-white Taoist robe flew up the steps.

She was petite, with a pretty face and lively eyes. If she wasn't wearing a Taoist robe, she would look like a rich lady who sneaked out to play.

"This is my cousin Han Qingqing. We are here to investigate the disappearance of the mountain people in Black Wind Mountain.

The paper man just now was released by my cousin to explore the way. Please forgive me if I disturbed you two."

Lu Yan bowed.

"Master Yuncheng, you are too polite." She Quanyi put away his bow and arrow and clasped his fists.

Zhou Qing also put down the hatchet in his hand and bowed to the other party.

"Did you two accidentally enter this place while hunting in the mountains? You must know that it is getting dark and the mountains are dangerous. It is better to get down the mountain early." Lu Yan said seriously.

"We are here for..." She Quanyi was about to explain.

"We will go down the mountain now." Zhou Qing interrupted and stopped She Quanyi from speaking.

As he spoke, he clasped his fists towards the two of them and pulled She Quanyi out of the Jiuxian Temple together.

When the two left, Han Qingqing wrinkled her nose and said in an unhappy tone.

"Cousin, those two people seem to think we are bad guys."

"I told you not to use paper figures to explore the way. Ordinary people have never seen this before, so they will naturally be afraid." Lu Yan replied.

"One of the two must be not an ordinary person, otherwise how could my paper figure spontaneously combust? Could it be the work of this statue? A Jiuxian who has no one to worship, can it be possible to..."

Han Qingqing analyzed on her own, looking at the burning incense sticks and the statue whose body was mostly hidden in the darkness.

"Silence!" Lu Yan interrupted her.

"Although the temple here is abandoned, the Jiuxian is worshipped by the Shengman and Yuegu tribes, as well as the nearby mountain people. He is a righteous god and must not be disrespected."

Lu Yan looked solemn.

"I know, cousin." Han Qingqing nodded obediently.

"Maybe the hunter is sincere, and the wine fairy sensed it." Lu Yan murmured.

"Cousin, those two people came here at the risk of miasma invading their bodies. It should not be as simple as hunting. Do you want to investigate?"

Han Qingqing's right hand shrank into her sleeve, and when she stretched out her hand, the tips of her slender fingers clamped a palm-sized paper man.

"Forget it, you have just opened your mind, and I am not good at fighting. It is better to focus on the mission and not cause trouble." Lu Yan pondered for a moment and shook his head.

"Okay." Han Qingqing pouted and put away the paper man. Her cousin is good in everything, but he is too mature and prudent.

"Let's go, investigate this area as soon as possible, and go down the mountain before dark."

As he said, Lu Yan turned and looked at the table with burning incense sticks, bowed to the statue behind him, and retreated while walking.

"My cousin did not mean to offend you. I hope the Great Marshal Jiuxian will forgive me."

Han Qingqing could only follow suit and bow.

The two left Jiuxian Temple together.

On the other side.

Zhou Qing followed She Quanyi out of the gate of Jiuxian Temple and walked straight to the steep mountain road behind Jiuxian Temple.

Soon, they passed through the lush forest and came to a bamboo forest beside a stream.

On the left side of the shallow river beach, there was a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters. The almost dry riverbed indicated that this seemed to be a pond.

"."She Quanyi stood in front of the big pit, took out the map to check and compare, and then fell into silence.

"Uncle She, this is not Jiuquan, right?" Zhou Qing's forehead muscles twitched.

"If nothing unexpected happens, it should be." She Quanyi sighed.

"."Zhou Qing also fell silent. He didn't expect to run in vain.

"Puff!" Qingsi Gu urged Zhou Qing to continue to go up. It vaguely felt the breath of the Gu worm.

"Uncle She, let's go up a little bit!" Zhou Qing pointed to the deep bamboo forest that spread up the gentle slope.

"Cough cough cough!" She Quanyi nodded, but the next moment he covered his mouth and nose and started coughing, his chest rising and falling violently, and he looked like he was having difficulty breathing.

"Uncle She, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Qing stepped forward and patted him on the back gently.

"I inhaled a little miasma, and I'm a little cough cough cough!" She Quanyi coughed again.

Zhou Qing took off the gourd hanging on his right waist and handed it over.

"Come, drink some water to slow down."

She Quanyi took the gourd, sipped the boiled water in it, and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle She, why don't you go down the mountain first, I'll go up and take a look by myself." Zhou Qing said seriously.

"How can this be! How are you going to get down the mountain later? After the fog and miasma spread, can you find the way down the mountain?"

She Quanyi looked worried.

He fulfilled his promise and took Zhou Qing up the mountain, but in order for him to help block Zhang Jian, if Zhou Qing fell on the mountain, then his trip would be in vain.

In fact, he was not very afraid of Zhang Jian alone. If he really met him in the mountains and forests, based on his archery skills, Zhang Jian should be afraid of him.

It’s just that his family all lives in the mulberry picking village.

It's easy to dodge overt guns, but hard to guard against hidden arrows. If someone like Zhang Jian can't deal with him, he will definitely attack his family.

Only forces at the same level can make Zhang Jian have any scruples.

The Zhao family is on the same level as the Baiyun Martial Arts School. Zhang Jian and Zhou Qing are both at the Skin Refining Stage, so they are also on the same level.

"Don't worry, I have a photographic memory and remember the road." Zhou Qing nodded.

"Okay!" She Quanyi gritted his teeth and chose to believe Zhou Qing. After all, he was a fifteen-year-old skin-refining realm warrior with a good future and would not risk his life.

"This is for you. If you can't find the way then, you can blow this whistle and the falcon I raise will guide you."

She Quanyi took out a thumb-sized bamboo whistle from his arms and handed it to Zhou Qing.

"Thank you." Zhou Qing took the whistle. No wonder She Quanyi often hunted wild animals. It turned out that he actually raised a falcon.

"Be careful. Remember! You can go straight up the mountain, but don't turn right. There are black bears there."

After saying that, She Quanyi covered her mouth and nose and ran out of the bamboo forest.