Zombie World: I become stronger by reading

Chapter 86
The forest was gloomy and gloomy. The further Qin Shan walked in the direction the two left, the more he felt a slightly strange aura, detached from the mundane world, but it was not a monster, but a faint, Familiar scent.

"Qiusheng, Wencai, where have you two gone? Why don't you come back quickly." What surprised Qin Shan was that he couldn't feel the specific location of the two of them, but could only vaguely catch a little breath.

Not long after, Qin Shan discovered what seemed to be the source of the fragrance. On a small hill in the forest, there was a slightly shabby and dilapidated small temple.

There are no villagers living in the surrounding area, and there are no paths to come and go. Why is there a wild temple here?Qin Shan was a little puzzled in his heart, and his heart was full of vigilance. If some unscrupulous guy occupied the wild temple and acted as a wild god, wouldn't Qiu Shengwen fall into this guy's hands for fun?
Comparing the playful behavior of those two guys, thinking of this possibility, Qin Shan was a little convinced in his heart, and planned to go to the temple and knock on the gate first.

At this moment, the night was getting darker, and the small temple shot a few dim yellow candles through the window. The closer Qin Shan got closer, the more he felt the fragrance was strong, and he finally remembered why he felt familiar with this fragrance: it was not his own sandalwood merit. Does it smell of sandalwood?

When Qin Shan walked to the door, he could hear faint chatter and laughter inside, as if the people inside were talking about something interesting. Qin Shan let out a breath and knocked lightly on the copper ring handle on the door. : "Boom, boom, is anyone there?"

Hearing the knock on the door, the conversations in the room instantly became quieter, and a few seconds later, Qin Shan's familiar voice sounded inside: "Qin Shan? Oh, I forgot about it. Come here, come here, I'm here to open the door. "

With the sound of footsteps, after a few breaths, the door of the ruined temple in front of Qin Shan was opened from the inside, and Qiu Sheng was standing at the door waving to Qin Shan: "Come in, come in, this is the local mountain god master!"

Qin Shan first looked Qiu Sheng up and down, and found that Qiu Sheng's eyes were clear, and he didn't seem to have any evil intentions or rigidity of being controlled by old people, so he felt relieved and walked into the small temple.

In the small temple was enshrined a not-so-delicate statue of a god. There was a desk in front of it. At this moment, a man in a yellow robe was standing in front of the desk. Wen Cai was beside the man, looking at Qin Shan together.

"Mr. Qin, it's not just why you came here? The little god is a local mountain god, and his common name is Huang Qi. He is polite here." While talking, Huang Qi bowed his hands to Qin Shan, looking very elegant, just saluting The action is a little weird.

Qin Shan also bowed back, and then walked to the case table: "I came here to find these two people. I don't know why there is a temple in this barren mountain and deep forest?"

Huang Qi chuckled: "I built this small temple myself."

"You built it yourself, and you don't have any incense to worship, right? Why do you want to build a temple here?" Qin Shan was still a little worried.

Huang Qi was a little embarrassed. After hesitating for a few seconds, he finally said slowly: "Actually, I am not a mountain god appointed by Zhengtian, but a mountain god who naturally cultivates incense and fire to become a god. It's just that the skill is not in place yet, so I can't do it." It's been done right."

Hearing these words, coupled with Huang Qi's name, and his actions just now, Qin Shan suddenly understood: this is a weasel who has cultivated into an adult, and intends to become a mountain god!
As the saying goes, if the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, but in fact, positions such as mountain gods and water gods are either granted by the orthodox Taoist sect, or they are the result of self-cultivation.

Powerful Taoist masters with high mana and profound knowledge can use imperial edicts to enshrine the righteous gods of mountains and rivers. In analogy to later generations, there is a system between heaven and earth, and they can obtain merit and incense to enhance their mana. Usually, the mountains and rivers of the famous land That's how righteous gods come from.

Of course, many barren mountains and wild ridges also have leylines, but no one is willing to spend mana to seal them, so there are monsters and spirits who take the initiative to connect to the leylines and become wild gods after they have cultivated. They are all ghosts who have not cultivated enough to become gods, and have not yet fully cultivated into human form.

Coupled with this surname, "Hu Huang Bai Liu Hui" respectively refers to a fox, a weasel, a hedgehog, a boa constrictor, and a mouse.

However, even though it was said that the weasel was cultivated, Qin Shan put down some precautions and felt relieved a lot.These goblins who practice the way of incense and fire merit will often not do evil, otherwise the results of their practice will be destroyed once, and the world will punish them and return them to their original forms.

"It turns out that your Excellency is a Yellow Immortal, but since you can achieve this, why do you build a temple in a place where no one is around? Wouldn't it be better to move to a village with people?"

Seeing Qin Shan explain its identity, Huang Qi scratched his head in embarrassment, and then bowed again: "Your Excellency, you can see that he is a high-ranking person, but I don't know which way of inheritance is orthodox?"

Qin Shan chuckled, and took out the mahogany sword given to him by Uncle Jiu, not to fight, but to prove his identity: "We are the orthodox disciples of Uncle Jiu's sect of the Shangmao Mountain School."

"It turned out to be a master of the Maoshan School in the Shangqing Dynasty," Huang Qi said in awe. "I was originally a weasel in the mountains, and I cultivated by eating the mountain's essence medicine for a thousand years. Huang Qi's name is also taken from the thousand-year-old Huang Qi I ate."

Since there was no problem, Qin Shan sat at the desk. Qiu Shengwen saw Qin Shan coming, so he sat on both sides obediently. Although he could not understand their communication, he could not interrupt in front of Qin Shan.

"Well, it's just bad luck. When I first opened my spiritual wisdom, I didn't know where I heard about the road of incense and fire merit. I didn't think much about it at the time, and I connected the mountain range as a foundation. I didn't expect that there was no There is no one, and I am at the end of the road, and it is difficult to connect to other land lines, so I have to build a temple in the local area to practice, hoping that there will be people passing by."

Huang Qi's expression was somewhat remorseful and sad. For a monster like it, being able to cultivate a human form was already a rare experience. Who would have thought of binding himself to a piece of wasteland.

If you want to leave here, you need to hook up more leylines, and if you want to hook up more leylines, you need more incense and wish power, and there are no people in the local area...

After understanding this endless cycle, Qin Shan almost couldn't help but want to laugh. It turned out that he was stuck in such a predicament and was able to stick to this small temple in such a deep forest.

"Mr. Huang, I, Qin, have a solution, but it may cost a little of your cultivation."

(End of this chapter)