Qin Luo opened the gate of the Taoist temple.

As the sun rises, its rays illuminate the Taoist temple.

“Jinjiao, from now on you will guard this Taoist temple. The one on the door is the gatekeeper of Longhu Temple.”

This can be considered as finding a companion for Wu Xuantian.

"Okay, boss."

Golden Horn stood tall and proud, perfectly upright. Seeing its serious expression, Qin Luo couldn't help but chuckle. "Golden Horn, you don't have to be so serious. You can sit, lie down, or sprawl out however you like, as long as you don't bite anyone."

"Boss, I can stand like this all day!"

"Golden Horn said with a serious expression."

Qin Luo didn't say anything more, not knowing how long it could last.

As the sun rises, the market at the foot of the mountain becomes lively, with people from the nearby mountains coming to buy and sell. There is also a wide stone-paved road leading to Longhu Temple. Although it is winding, it is passable by horse-drawn carriages, and more wealthy people come to Longhu Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings.

When people come to Longhu Temple to offer incense and pray for blessings, they will stop and watch when they see the Golden Horn. Some of the bolder people will even reach out their hands. But when the Golden Horn shows its fangs, no one dares to get any closer.

The Taoist temple became lively.

Qin Luo and the others each performed their duties.

Ziyue was in charge of selling portraits and incense.

Jin Yan was in charge of welcoming people who came to offer incense and pray for blessings.

Qin Luo sat in the main hall. He would interpret dreams, draw talismans, and prescribe medicine for the people. In his spare time, he would read the True Explanation of Taoist Methods. Although he had read it countless times in the inner realm, he would gain new insights every time he read it.

Time flies.

The day passed quickly.

As evening fell, the sky was ablaze with red clouds, and the Taoist temple returned to its quiet state. Qin Luo sat on the Taoist platform in the backyard, with Zi Yue and Jin Yan holding stools and sitting in front of him. They wanted to hear Qin Luo's story.

Zi Yue's big eyes sparkled. "Senior brother, you've been away for so long, you must have a lot of stories to tell."

Qin Luo smiled and nodded, "I met old friends, encountered a reclusive master, faced a formidable enemy, made many new friends, and even learned to play the bamboo flute."

"Senior brother, I want to hear a story?"

"Me too."

Zi Yue and Jin Yan's eyes were full of anticipation.

Looking at their eager eyes, Qin Luo chuckled and said, "Let's start with Yongfeng Town."

......

evening.

Jinsha River.

Jinlong transformed from a tiny mudfish spirit into the river god of the Jinsha River. All the spirits of the river came to congratulate him and followed behind him, praising him like a mudfish.

Looking at the newly recruited shrimp soldiers and crab generals, Jinlong was full of fighting spirit. Standing on a high place, he said passionately, "Brothers, follow me and work hard. When I achieve my goal and transform into a dragon, I will establish the Water Palace Immortal Class. You will all be my heroes."

Just as Jinlong was talking at length...

The strange beast pulled the purple-gold carriage to the Jinsha River.

The girl in the purple dress looked at the magnificent Golden Sand Bridge before her, her beautiful eyes narrowing slightly. "There was no Golden Sand Bridge when we came here, so why has a stone bridge appeared out of nowhere?"

Tang Yao didn't know what was going on either.

The girl in the purple dress looked at the newly built temple by the bridge, and sensing something, she pointed.

Suddenly, water splashed up several meters high in the Jinsha River, and a golden dragon soared into the sky, bound by a purple, eerie light.

"It's over, the River God has passed away!"

The shrimp soldiers and crab generals, as well as the river spirits that had just gathered in the Jinsha River, all scattered in a panic.

Jinlong cried out in tears, "Fairy, spare my life! I've only been the River God for a day, I don't want to die young!"