Those people probably didn't expect that there were still people in the village who were not sleeping in the middle of the night and would come to the temple in the rain. They were talking at the door.
There were three men, and they were facing different directions while chatting, but coincidentally they could see clearly in all directions.
Although they did not look around cautiously, Ning Zhishui still stopped after taking a few steps.
Then, he silently took out the transparent jade silk.
When it became transparent, Ning Zhishui quickened his pace and approached the temple.
"This is so boring. How long do we have to stay here?"
"This is just the beginning. Once we're done here, we have to go somewhere else. There's no point in rushing."
"I'm really unlucky. I have to go to some desolate place. There's not even enough spiritual energy to cultivate."
"Oh, it's more than just spiritual energy. Yesterday, Old Xu wanted to have some fun but had nowhere to go. He couldn't hold it in any longer and could only curse and solve the problem himself. It made me laugh to death."
"Hahaha, look at how capable he is! There are women in this village, so wouldn't it be a shame if he got stammered?"
"Forget it. As for the beauty of this village girl, I don't even want her even if she's given to me for free."
"You talk as if the village girl would like you."
"Oh, by the way, didn't I hear today that a passing female cultivator came to the village? Although she's not very old, she's a stunning beauty. How about..."
"Forget it. The master hasn't done what he asked us to do yet. Don't stir up trouble. It will be troublesome if we ruin a good thing. Who is that female cultivator? Is she coming for us?"
"How is that possible? We've been doing this so covertly, and nothing's happened in all this time. I asked, and she said she was going to Howling Windwood and just stopped by to avoid the rain."
Ning Zhishui's eyes narrowed.
She had just arrived today and had only stayed for half a day. Along the way, she had only come into contact with the Du family and Sister Mai, but the stories about her were heard so clearly by these people.
Perhaps this was not intentional. After all, the smaller the place, the fewer secrets it has. For Chaomen Village, any little movement may spread around, and people will tell others about it as gossip after dinner.
These people have been in the village for some time and have become familiar with everyone. The villagers have also received benefits from them. They would not deliberately conceal such trivial matters, so it is not surprising that they heard about it.
Ning Zhishui listened for a while and found that these people were just chatting, and later they even told dirty jokes. They laughed in a vulgar way, and there was very little useful information.
Ning Zhishui glanced at them, and when he approached the door, he used magic to dry the rain off his body, including the soles of his shoes.
Then, he stepped into the Shangxian Temple right under their noses.
There was a man dozing off against the wall in the temple and did not join the conversation between the three people outside.
Ning Zhishui looked away after seeing him, and then saw the immortal enshrined in this temple.
When she saw this, her face turned strange.
She knew this person.
It was an old man, and although the statue had beautified him, his face was still distinguishable.
He has gray hair and a shrewd glint in his small eyes. He smiles seemingly kindly, but to Ning Zhishui he is a smiling tiger.
He was in good spirits, with faint wrinkles on his face. He was dressed in green, with one hand placed horizontally in front of him and the other hand behind his back, looking like a calm and composed master.
Isn’t this Jin Zhao!
Jin Zhao, the old man of the Jin family, was one of those who climbed the ladder to heaven!
After seeing that it was him, Ning Zhishui's first reaction was to laugh——
What a bullshit immortal! This guy is still alive and well on the mainland, enjoying the treatment of the ancestor of the Jin family. His life is so comfortable.
Jin Zhao's cultivation had reached the Chaos Realm at this time. He didn't even need to practice cultivation. He just ate, drank and enjoyed himself all day long, and instructed the young people in the clan. When he occasionally went out, it was always a big show, the kind that could dazzle the eyes of poor people.
Just wait for three hundred years, and then you will ascend to become an immortal.
But the question is, why is Jin Zhao’s statue here?
He is not from Jiang Baizhou at all, but from Mo Xuanzhou!
Ning Zhishui couldn't figure out the key, but he felt that there must be some secret that he didn't understand, or a big secret.
Why choose a foreign continent, and a remote and isolated village? It must be to avoid people.
They attract people to burn incense and make offerings, and they use the name of a deity. Are these people trying to cheat people out of their money?
That's not right. These people have masters. They have spent money before making any money and promised to give long-term benefits. It doesn't look like they are trying to cheat people out of money.
besides……
Ning Zhishui looked at the beautified statue and couldn't believe that the scammer would be so kind.
In other words, these people are most likely from the Jin family.
Ning Zhishui frowned and thought——
Jin Zhao, who is about to ascend to heaven, is tempting people to offer incense and offerings to him...
Could it be...
"Okay, let's get some sleep. We can let the villagers come and worship during the day, and then we can accumulate some incense power and store it in the beads at night." Someone said outside the door.
"Well, nothing to do, so I can only sleep. You know, sleeping on a rainy day must be very comfortable... Chuzi, let's go back to sleep, you stay here and keep watch."
The man who was sleeping in the room forced his eyes open and mumbled his agreement.
The people outside the door left chatting and laughing.
When Ning Zhishui saw them leave, he removed the jade silk and his body returned to normal.
She used the transparent jade silk for a very short time today and could use it again tomorrow night.
Then I will take a look at the power of incense and the beads.
Ning Zhishui disappeared into the night, returned to the Du family quietly, and began to sleep.
I don’t know if it’s because the house is too simple and there is no sound insulation at all. The sound of raindrops accompanied Ning Zhishui as he slept, and he slept particularly soundly.
What that person said last night was right. It is quite comfortable to sleep on a rainy night. Ning Zhishui even wanted to stay in bed for a while in the morning.
But this was of course impossible, so she got up early and saw the Du family father and son going to work in the medicine field.
"Would it be convenient for me to come with you?"
Ning Zhishui stepped forward and asked.
"Of course you can go if you want, but it's raining, the fields are muddy, and the road is not easy to walk on." Uncle Du turned around and said with a smile.
"It's okay."
Since Ning Zhishui was willing to go, the uncle smiled and invited her to go together. The group went to the medicinal field and met many people who were also working on the way.
"Lao Du, a few herbs in your medicinal field were knocked crooked by the rain just now. I have replanted them for you." An old man came back from his work on the road and waved to him when he saw him.
"Hey, thank you, Brother Tian. My wife is going to make some animal meat for lunch. This little girl brought it to me. I'll have Xiao Zheng bring a bowl to your house when the time comes!"
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