"Ah Xuan looks great today."

“I heard the sound of a pig being slaughtered at the Dong family’s house this morning, and I was even preparing to go for the feast, but I didn’t expect Ah Xuan’s mother to be cured.”

"The people around Ah Xuan are definitely not simple!"

"Ah Xuan, have you eaten?"

"Uncle Lin, I just finished eating."

Xuanqing, carrying a wooden stake, saw the village children and greeted them with a smile, "Do you want some fruit?"

Some of the bolder children walked toward Xuanqing, who handed them a string of ordinary wild fruits. These were spiritual fruits from Thunderlight Gorge, which the children's bodies couldn't handle.

"Thanks."

The child is very polite.

Many children wanted to eat but were too afraid to approach, because their elders had taught them not to eat things given by strangers.

An old man sensed that Qin Luo and his group were not simple. He patted his grandson and said earnestly, "Er Gou, if he gives you fruit, just take it."

Upon hearing this, the boy named Er Gou reached out his hand when Xuan Qing passed by.

Xuanqing smiled and handed him a string of wild fruits.

"Thank you, Fatty!"

Er Gou sniffed.

Xuanqing suddenly wanted to take the wild fruit back.

Qin Luo kept an eye on the wild fruits that Xuan Qing had given out, worried that he might be giving the spiritual fruits to the children. Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary, as Xuan Qing knew that the children could not eat the spiritual fruits.

Xinmiao Village originally only had the Jin Hua Niangniang Temple. The surrounding people fled from war and famine, and they built a large village around the Jin Hua Niangniang Temple. The Dong family moved here later, so the Dong family mother and son had no one to rely on in the village.

The Temple of the Goddess of the Golden Flower is decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, and is colorful, making it completely different from other buildings in the village.

Dong Xuan led Qin Luo and the others into the temple. An old woman dressed in plain clothes stood in front of the hall, leaning on a cane, her expression calm, as if she knew they were coming.

"Grandma Hong, they are immortal masters."

"I know."

The old woman in plain clothes said softly, "Ah Xuan, go out and tell the villagers outside not to gather in front of the temple."

"Okay, Grandma Hong."

Dong Xuan turned and left the Temple of the Golden Flower Goddess.

Qin Luo bowed to the old woman and said, "Junior Qin Luo of Longhu Temple greets Lady Golden Flower."

Xuanqing and Xiaodie looked at each other. The old woman in front of them looked very ordinary. Huaying bowed slightly to show her respect.

The Golden Flower Goddess possessed the old woman's body and met with Qin Luo and the others. She squinted and smiled, "I've heard King Yama mention Daoist Qin before. I never thought I'd actually meet Daoist Qin."

"Master Qin, please come inside and have a seat."

"Thank you for your kindness, senior. We just happened to be passing by and came to see you, so we won't sit down."

"Master Qin, if you need any help from me, please don't hesitate to ask."

"Did you foresee that Ah Xuan would run into us, senior?"

Lady Jin Hua shook her head. "Master Qin is joking. I deduced some turning points, so I sent Ah Xuan into the canyon to try. I thought he might be able to move that big black snake."

"I see."

Qin Luo still thought He could predict the future.

Hua Ying said softly, "I have bestowed upon the Great Black Serpent the title of Mountain God of Thunderlight Peak. I hope you will not mind, Senior."

Lady Jinhua shook her head and chuckled, saying respectfully, "It's alright, it's all for the benefit of the people."

"Does the senior belong to the Heavenly Court or the Underworld?"

"I am appointed by the Heavenly Court and governed by the Underworld. With the collapse of the Heavenly Court, I now obey the orders of King Chakravartin."

Is the order in the underworld stable now?

"The order in the underworld is becoming more and more stable, all thanks to Master Qin."

Qin Luo shook his head and said solemnly, "Senior, you flatter me. Many seniors have sacrificed themselves to rebuild the cycle of reincarnation, and many Yin Gods have stayed in the Underworld to maintain its order. What I have done is nothing."

"Master Qin is too modest!"

Qin Luo cupped his hands in a respectful bow and said, "Senior, we still have a long way to go, so we won't disturb you any longer."

"Master Qin, Granny Hong is not in good health, so I won't see you off."

"It's alright, we'll come to see you again if we ever revisit this place."

"I hope we can meet again."

Qin Luo and the others left the Temple of the Golden Flower Goddess.

Many people were still gathered outside the temple, and the villagers surrounded Dong Xuan, trying to get some information out of him.

Qin Luo walked into the crowd, patted Dong Xuan on the shoulder, and whispered, "Take good care of your mother."

"Uh-huh."

Dong Xuan nodded emphatically.

Qin Luo looked at the villagers around him and said seriously, "Golden Flower Goddess saw that Dong Xuan was devout and filial, so she asked us to help him. Also, there is Wusong, the mountain god who was bestowed by the Great Xia Dynasty on Leiguang Peak. You will no longer be in danger when you go into the mountain in the future, but don't forget to worship the mountain god."

"I said it was Dong Xuan's filial piety that moved Granny Jin Hua, or Granny Jin Hua's spirit appeared to him."

"There is a mountain god on Leiguang Peak, so we are not afraid to go into the mountain. I heard that Mirror Lake is on the other side of the canyon."

"I have never seen the sea."

The surrounding villagers started talking amongst themselves after hearing this.

Dong Xuan felt something was off, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it because he was so moved that he didn't think much of it at the moment.

Qin Luo and the others turned and left.

Dong Xuan personally escorted them to the edge of the village.

The villagers flocked to the temple of the Golden Flower Goddess. Those who couldn't squeeze in went to Leiguang Gorge to worship the newly appointed mountain god. Xinmiao Village hadn't been this lively in a long time.

The phantom of the Golden Flower Goddess stood at the village entrance, bowing in the direction Qin Luo had left.

When Wusong saw the people coming to worship and bringing various offerings, he exclaimed excitedly, "It's still better to be a mountain god!"

In the mountains, far from Xinmiao Village, Qin Luo and his group carried a wooden stake. He scratched his head, somewhat puzzled, "Big brother, are you lying?"

"Yes."

Why did you lie to them?

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