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Chapter 100 Five Mountain Views

The boy who pulled Ling Yiran out of Lihuayuan is called Xiangtong, the flower spirit of the sunflower, he is as cheerful as a sunflower, loves to laugh, talks a lot, looks like a mortal boy of sixteen or seventeen, lively and energetic Vigorous, but actually 3 years old.

"Master Ghost, we have fun at the foot of the mountain. There are Taoist temples, amusement parks, and many, many delicious things." Xiang Tong couldn't help swallowing when he mentioned the delicious food: "Master Ghost, you have Huaxia coin?"

Ling Yiran took out his wallet: "Yes, what's the matter?"

Xiang Tong's eyes lit up: "That's great, last time I went out and gave a mortal an ingot of gold, they refused to take it, and even called me mentally ill."

Ling Yiran was ashamed, who would accept gold in modern times, even if it was true, others would think it was fake, how could they accept gold.

Xiang Tong took Ling Yiran's hand: "We want to have a good time today, Mr. Ghost, you pay this time, and I will treat you next time, okay?"

"Okay." The Ling family gave Ling Yiran a card with a lot of money in it. He hadn't seen the exact amount, but just as he answered, suddenly a thunderbolt struck Ling Yiran from the sky. Ran's body, the electricity made him tremble continuously, his body was soft, numb and tingling.

Xiang Tong said anxiously, "Master Ghost, are you alright?"

Ling Yiran: "..." He was shaking like this, does he still look like he's okay?

Xiang Tong raised his head and looked at the sky, where the aura of Emperor Xiyue was hidden: "Master Gui, have you offended our master, otherwise why would the master shock you?"

"No..." Ling Yiran suddenly remembered what Emperor Xiyue said in the main hall, and quickly raised his head to look at the sky and said, "Uncle, I... I was wrong... I was wrong, your lord has a lot, please forgive me once, I won't do it again gone."

Then, the current on the body disappeared.

Ling Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and then put the wallet into Xiang Tong's hand, putting on a condescending look: "I'll do the shopping later, and you will be responsible for paying the bill and carrying the things."

"Okay." Xiang Tong happily put away his wallet: "We're going down the mountain to play."

Ling Yiran wiped off his sweat, and muttered, "It's really weird, you will be punished for being friendly."

Then, there was a rumbling sound in the top of my head.

"I didn't say anything." Ling Yiran quickly ran to the gate of the Immortal Mansion.

Emperor Xiyue, who was looking at them with the Xuanguang Mirror, let out a low laugh, then put away the Xuanguang Mirror and followed Ling Yiran to play by himself.

Xiang Tong ran to the gate of the Immortal Mansion and was stopped by the Immortal Guard. He immediately waved to Ling Yiran who was walking behind: "Master Gui, quickly take out the master's token."

Ling Yiran asked, "Don't you have one?"

"No." Xiang Tong looked at him pitifully: "I can only go down the mountain to play once a month, and only half a day at a time, but this time with Mr. Ghost around, I can play however I want, hee hee."

"..." Ling Yiran took out the token of Emperor Huashan, which had the aura of Emperor Huashan on it, and the Xianwei immediately let it go.

"Going down the mountain." Xiang Tong was so happy that he couldn't control himself. He cast a spell and changed into a modern outfit and took Ling Yiran's hand and teleported down the mountain: "The most famous thing in Taihua Mountain is the Temple of the Five Sacred Mountains. There is a statue of the Emperor of the Five Sacred Mountains inside. Pray that they are very effective, I heard from Wuyan that the five great emperors can actually hear the voices of ordinary people praying, the more sincere they are, the more effective they will be, and the great emperors will cast spells and bless them."

"Oh?" Ling Yiran became interested: "Can you hear the voices of mortals praying? Then you can also hear our voices?"

"Of course I can hear it. I ask for the time to go down the mountain once a month in front of the statue of Emperor Xidi."

Ling Yiran was speechless: "The Emperor Xiyue is in the Immortal Mansion, why did you go to the Taoist temple to beg?"

Xiang Tong scratched his head, feeling embarrassed and said: "I don't have the guts to say it in front of the master."

Ling Yiran: "..."

"Master Ghost, where do you want to go now? Do you want to go to the Taoist temple, or to the amusement park? Let's go play first, and then go shopping for food."

Ling Yiran sneered: "Of course I'll go to the Five Sacred Mountains first."

Xiang Tong was curious: "Master Ghost, what do you want? Sir Ghost, aren't you an adult? Is there anything else you want?"

Ling Yiran gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, I want to curse someone to death."

Xiang Tong: "..." Curse people can't work, right?

"Walk."

Ling Yiran and Xiangtong tourists followed the flow of people to the deep mountains. The Wuyue Temple is located in the middle surrounded by mountains. The scenery is beautiful and the temperature is cool. It is very suitable for summer vacation. Outside the Wuyue Temple, there is a huge ornamental waterfall. People throw coins in front of the waterfall to make a wish.

Xiang Tong pointed to the small shop selling incense candles next to the gate of Wuyue Temple: "Master Ghost, let's go buy incense candles first, otherwise it won't work."

Ling Yiran walked to a shop with relatively few people and said, "Boss, take out the biggest incense candle in your shop."

The boss immediately pointed to the incense candle standing at the gate and said, "That is the biggest incense candle in our shop."

Ling Yiran and Xiang Tong turned their heads to look at the door, and couldn't help being stunned for a moment. There were two red candles half a meter thick and three meters high on the left and right sides of the door. Think of them as pillars.

Xiang Tong asked, "Can this be moved to the temple and burned?"

"Of course not." The boss said with a smile: "Such a big candle and incense must be placed in a specific place to burn."

Ling Yiran said: "Then take out the largest incense candle that can be burned in the temple and have a look."

"Okay." The boss took out a joss stick as thick as a fist and one meter high: "This can definitely be burned in the temple."

"Give me four incense sticks each."

The boss said: "There are five great emperors in the Temple of the Five Sacred Mountains, shouldn't there be five copies?"

Ling Yiran said: "Four servings are enough." He didn't want to burn joss sticks for Emperor Zhongyue.

Since it was requested by the customer, the boss didn't have much to say, so he went to the back warehouse and took out four incense candles.

It was the first time for Xiang Tong to use mortal banknotes, and he was so happy that he took out one by one and counted slowly, like a child who was just a few years old, which made the proprietress in charge of collecting the money laugh, He is beautiful, and the proprietress likes it even more: "This child is so handsome, I don't know how many girls will chase after him in the future."

Xiang Tong replied seriously: "Our adults said that we cannot fall in love."

The proprietress smiled even more happily: "Yes, yes, you must not fall in love now, at least wait until you are eighteen, no, you can talk about it after you graduate from college, now you must focus on your studies, and you can't delay your studies. In the future, you will have a good job. I'm not afraid that I won't be able to marry a wife."

Xiang Tong wanted to refute again, but Ling Yiran urged: "Are you done?"

Xiang Tong handed the money to the lady boss: "Miss boss, you count."

The proprietress counted the number, and then found some change for him.

Xiang Tong saw the flattened wallet, and looked at Ling Yiran with tears in his eyes: "I have no money, can I eat something delicious later."

"..." Ling Yiran took out another sum of money to Xiang Tong from an angle that everyone couldn't see.

Xiang Tong's eyes lit up: "Master Gui, you are so rich, you can't conjure up this money with magic, right? That's not acceptable, the master will be angry if he finds out."

"It's absolutely true." Ling Yiran was afraid of being punished by Emperor Xishan, so he didn't explain too much to him, and urged: "Go and get things quickly."

"Okay." Xiang Tong easily picked up the incense candle and left with Ling Yiran, then went to the Temple of the Five Sacred Mountains and said, "Master Ghost, Emperor Dongyue is the head of the Five Sacred Mountains, let's pay homage to him first."

Ling Yiran said calmly: "He is the last one."

"Oh."

Ling Yiran smiled: "Let's pay homage to your master first."

"Okay, okay." Xiang Tong nodded happily, pointed to the second hall on the left on the mountainside in the distance and said: "That is our master's temple, let's go."

Ling Yiran and Xiang Tong came to the temple dedicated to Emperor Xiyue.

The statues in the temple are very grand, and there are many tourists, but the appearance of the statues is quite different from that of the real ones. The statues are fatter and have beards, but the deity is very handsome, with a slender figure and outstanding fairy posture, which is even more beautiful than the statues.

Xiang Tong lighted some incense and handed it to Ling Yiran.

Ling Yiran held up three incense sticks and bowed, and said: "Uncle, for the sake of offering incense to you, you should punish me less, even if you punish me, don't use lightning again, it hurts , even the artifact my dad gave me can't stop you, you are too ruthless, you have to think that I am only over 100 years old, you can't bully me like this, who is just a baby to you, right?"

Xiang Tong inserted the candle, and quickly ran to Ling Yiran's side to pay respects: "Great Emperor, I have no other request, but I hope Lord Ghost will allow me to accompany him to go out to play every day while he is in our Immortal Mansion."

Ling Yiran: "..." Can't you be a little more promising and raise your requirements a little bit higher?

The two bowed again very sincerely, and then inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Emperor Xiyue, who was drinking tea in the Immortal Mansion above his head, heard the prayers of the two of them, and suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. He calmly drank his tea and ignored their pleas.

Ling Yiran and Xiang Tong knelt down and bowed three more times before leaving, then went to the temples of Emperor Beiyue and Emperor Nanyue, and finally went to the Temple of Great Change in Dongyue.

Seeing that they only had the last incense candle left, Xiang Tong hesitated and said, "Master Gui, don't you want to go to the temple of Emperor Zhongyue to worship?"

"Don't go."

"But……"

Ling Yiran saw his hesitation, and said, "Say it straight."

Xiang Tong said through voice transmission: "Emperor Zhongyue has some grudges. Let's offer incense to Emperor Zhongyue, otherwise he will know that we are the only ones who didn't go to his temple, and we will be missed in the future."

Ling Yiran said in his heart that he was already missed.

Xiang Tong said again: "I heard that Emperor Dongyue was reincarnated and passed away. We can not burn it to him for the time being. How about burning his share to Emperor Zhongyue?"

Ling Yiran was puzzled: "Has he not come back yet?"

"I haven't heard of it coming back."

Ling Yiran: "..."

Xing Han has clearly returned to his position, why hasn't there been any news, there is only one possibility, I don't want people to know, that's good, at least the demons think that he is still in the world, so they won't move the Xing family for the time being.

Seeing Ling Yiran in a daze and silent, Xiang Tong called out, "Boss ghost?"

Ling Yiran smiled: "Let's go to the temple of Emperor Dongyue."

Xiang Tong: "..."

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