Raising Silkworms and Refining Gu from Mount Hundred Thousand

Chapter 26 Fulong Temple (please read~)

"What?!" She Quanyi was startled by the self-igniting paper man, and immediately pointed his bow and arrow at the door.

Zhou Qing looked around, and in a daze, he seemed to see a divine light flashing in the eyes of the statue in the darkness.

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

"It turns out there is a Taoist brother here, please forgive me!"

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

A young man wearing a green robe walked up the steps. His face was rosy, the sky was full, the earth was round, and he had a warm smile on his face.

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

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

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

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

"Good cough cough cough!" She Quanyi nodded, but the next moment he covered his mouth and nose and started coughing. His chest heaved violently, looking like he was having difficulty breathing.

When the two left, Han Qingqing wrinkled her nose and sounded unhappy.

"I ask you not to use paper figures to explore the road. Ordinary people will naturally be afraid if they have seen this." Lu Yan responded.

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

With that said, Lu Yan turned around and looked at the desk where the incense was burning, bowed to the statue behind him, and retreated as he walked.

On the left side of the shallow river beach, there is a large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters. The almost dry river bed shows that this seems to be a pond.

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

With that said, Lu Yan shouted towards the bottom of the steps.

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

"We're going down the mountain right now." Zhou Qing interrupted, stopping She Quanyi from talking.

"This is why we are here," She Quanyi was about to explain.

It's easy to hide from an open gun, but hard to guard against a hidden arrow. If someone like Zhang Jian can't deal with him, he will definitely attack his family.

"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."

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

"Although the temple here is deserted, the Jiuxian is worshiped by the Shengman and Yuegu tribes, as well as the nearby mountain people. He is a righteous god and cannot be disrespected."

"Cousin, those two people risked the miasma to come here. It shouldn't be as simple as hunting. Do you want to investigate?"

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

"If nothing else, it should be." She Quanyi sighed.

"Perhaps the Orion is sincere, and the Jiuxian must have sensed it." Lu Yan murmured.

"Uncle She, isn't this the Jiuquan?" Zhou Qing's forehead muscles twitched.

She is petite in stature, has a pretty face, and has lively eyes. If she were not wearing a Taoist robe, she would look like a rich girl who sneaked out to play.

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

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

The other side.

"Cousin, don't come up yet."

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

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

She Quanyi looked worried.

Han Qingqing was analyzing by herself, looking at the burning incense and the statue of the god that was mostly hidden in the darkness.

"Forehead"

"." Zhou Qing also fell silent, not expecting that his trip would be in vain.

Lu Yan bowed his head.

Lu Yan looked solemn.

Lu Yan introduced himself, looking friendly and cheerful.

The young man in Taoist robes came to the gate and was startled when he saw the two people inside, one dressed as a warrior and the other as a hunter.

"Come, drink some water and calm down."

"Cousin, I didn't mean to offend, and I hope that the Grand Marshal of the Brewmaster will forgive me."

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

With that said, he cupped his fists at the two of them and saluted, pulling She Quanyi out of the Jiuxian Temple together.

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

"Puff!" Green Silk Gu urged Zhou Qing to continue walking up. It vaguely felt the breath of the Gu.

"Silence!" Lu Yan interrupted her.

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

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

"Forget it, you just woke up and I'm not good at fighting. It's better to put the mission first and not cause trouble." Lu Yan pondered for a moment and shook his head.

Han Qingqing's right hand retracted into her sleeve, and when she reached out, she caught a palm-sized paper figure between her two slender fingertips.

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

The two left the Jiuxian Temple together.

"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 take his life for granted.

Seeing this, Han Qingqing could only salute and bow.

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.

Zhou Qing also put down the hatchet in his hand and handed it over to the opponent.

"Did you two go hunting in the mountains and accidentally stumbled into this place? Please note that it is getting late and the mountains are dangerous, so it would be better to go down early." Lu Yan said seriously.

"Pinluo Yan, Taoist name Yuncheng, comes from Fulong Temple in Qingcheng Mountain."

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

"One of those two people must be not an ordinary person, otherwise why would my paper man ignite spontaneously? Could it be the fault of this statue? Is it possible that a wine master who has no one to worship him can still survive?"

"Cousin, those two people seem to think of us as bad guys."

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.

"Uncle She, let's go higher up!" Zhou Qing pointed to the depths of the bamboo forest spreading up the gentle slope.

"Taoist Master Yuncheng said something serious." She Quanyi put away her bow and arrows and clasped her fists quickly.

She Quanyi took the gourd, sipped the cold water inside, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

"How can this work! Then how do you go down the mountain later? After the fog and miasma spread, can you find the way down the mountain?"

"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.