"Let's go to Chenjiagou first."

Zhu Chi said to Zhou Dapeng.

Zhou Dapeng was a little confused. "Your Highness, Chenjiagou is a poor and remote place."

"Stop talking nonsense and lead the way."

"Okay, okay."

Zhou Dapeng didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Not long after.

They arrived near Chenjiagou.

Black Mountain is located behind Chenjiagou, in a conspicuous position. "Old Mu, is it the mountain in front?"

Mu Baichuan, leaning on his cane, nodded and said, "The spiritual energy is overwhelming, so it should be a good place."

"Very good!"

Zhu Chi looked delighted.

Looking at Black Mountain, Hu Sanniang could tell that it was a treasure land suitable for cultivation. However, it was only a place for cultivation, which was not enough to make the heir of the Prince of Zhenbei so happy.

"There is a mountain god on the mountain."

Mu Baichuan sensed Chen Chang'an's presence.

Hu Sanniang looked closely and saw the mountain god temple in the mountains. She felt even more that this place was not simple. "The incense in the mountain god temple is also quite good. The mountain god here must be powerful."

Zhou Dapeng was quite frightened and quickly explained, "Your Highness, the people here spontaneously worship the mountain god, and I know nothing about it."

"waste."

Hu Sanniang sneered.

Zhu Chi ignored Zhou Dapeng.

“Your Highness, the mountain god on the mountain is not as strong as the gate god of Longhu Temple, so it is not difficult to suppress him.”

Mu Baichuan was confident that he could suppress the mountain god.

Zhu Chi's lips curled up in a sneer. "Magistrate Zhou, I'll give you three days to relocate the people near Chenjiagou to other places."

"Yes, sir!"

Zhou Dapeng dared not disobey.

Hu San Niang guessed that Black Mountain was hiding a secret, "Your Highness, I can help you deal with the Mountain God."

Zhu Chi fiddled with the jade fan, yawning. "Let's drive away the nearby people first. We'll deal with other things in a couple of days. After we deal with Longhu Temple, we'll deal with the mountain god here."

He knew that Longhu Temple was the key.

......

evening.

Wu Qingliu arrived at Longhu Temple, his expression anxious. "Immortal Master, something terrible has happened!"

Qin Luo was about to close the door.

"What's making Mr. Wu so nervous?"

Wu Qingliu said solemnly, "The government has announced a ban on the sale of door god paintings by Zhenbaoge, and has also dispatched yamen runners to clean up door god paintings in every household. In addition, people are prohibited from going to Longhu Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, and those caught will be severely punished."

This was Zhu Chi's method of dealing with Longhu Temple, which Qin Luo didn't care about. "What are the plans of Treasure Pavilion?"

Wu Qingliu was somewhat embarrassed. "We dare not go against the imperial court, so we can only suspend the sale of the door god statues at Longhu Temple."

“I understand.”

Qin Luo knew their difficulties.

"I won't disturb you any longer."

Wu Qingliu hurriedly left Longhu Temple. Now that Longhu Temple was in trouble, he didn't want to get involved with it.

Two days later.

Sunset Peak, Dragon and Tiger Temple.

Early in the morning, Ziyue sat on the steps in front of the main hall, cupping her face in her hands, her eyes full of doubt. "It's been so quiet these past two days, there's not a single person here."

Ziyue used to like the quietness of the Taoist temple, but now it's the opposite. Without people coming to burn incense and pray for blessings, the door god portraits painted by her senior brother can't be sold, and she can't make any money.

Qin Luo walked out of the main hall. This couldn't go on. He needed to have a "good talk" with Zhu Chi.

"Junior Sister, since you're feeling bored, would you like to go for a stroll in Jinyang City with your senior brother?"

"OK."

Zi Yue stood up excitedly.

She has never been to Jinyang City.

"Junior brother, do you want to go?"

Qin Luo looked at Jin Yan, who was sweeping the floor in front of the hall.

"Senior brother, I don't like crowds, so I'll stay at the Taoist temple." Jin Yan prefers peace and quiet and doesn't want to be watched. He feels very comfortable at the Taoist temple, where he can cultivate after sweeping the floor.

Zi Yue raised an eyebrow and smiled sweetly, "Junior Brother, Senior Sister brought you some delicious food."

"Thank you, Senior Sister."

Jin Yan nodded with a simple, honest smile.