Qin Luo picked up Jin Jiao and used his Shrinking Earth Technique to appear in the distance in the blink of an eye, causing Jin Jiao to widen his eyes in surprise.
From within the jade pendant, the purple-haired fairy said softly, "Qin Luo, go and take a look at Misty Hidden Mountain."
"OK!"
Qin Luo thought of Meng Yuan, wondering if he had figured out his next move.
In the blink of an eye, Qin Luo arrived at Misty Hidden Mountain carrying Golden Horn, while Meng Yuan remained seated in the pavilion.
Meng Yuan was engrossed in the chessboard, completely unaware of Qin Luo's presence, or rather, he had no idea that Qin Luo had been gone for a long time.
"I overestimated him."
The purple-haired fairy shook her head.
Qin Luo chuckled and said, "He won't be bored in the future."
Although Meng Yuan is the mountain god of Wuyin Mountain, there are no people around him, no incense offerings, and he is all alone. It is not bad to have this game of chess to pass the time.
Qin Luo did not wake Meng Yuan.
He carried the Golden Horn away from Misty Mountain.
...
Outside Yong'an City.
When Qin Luo passed by the City God Temple, he sensed a powerful fluctuation within it.
He led the golden horn into the City God Temple.
An old man dressed in a golden robe stood in the temple. His appearance was exactly the same as the City God statue high up. When he saw Qin Luo, he was excited and bowed, saying, "City God of Yong'an, Lu Xian, pays respects to the Immortal Master."
Qin Luo smiled and cupped his hands, saying, "Qin Luo of Longhu Temple greets Senior."
Lu Xian knew that Qin Luo had helped him. "Thank you for the incense stick, Immortal Master, it was only after that I recovered!"
"It was just a small favor for me. I recently discovered that many local temples are abandoned, which has led to an increase in the number of wandering spirits. I hope that the City God can help turn the situation around."
Lu Xian looked embarrassed and said with a wry smile, "I'm like a rat crossing the street now, barely able to protect myself. Plus, my team has been scattered, so it's very difficult to restart the City God Temple now."
Qin Luo frowned slightly, somewhat curious, "Is there no powerful being in the underworld to help you, senior?"
Lu Xian gave an awkward smile, "The King of Hell wanted to help me, but he got slapped twice. He told me to pray for my own good fortune."
"..."
Qin Luo was somewhat surprised.
Are there really that many ruthless people in the world?
Qin Luo said solemnly, "Senior, Longhu Temple can help you restore the City God Temple."
Lu Xian looked at Qin Luo. The fact that Qin Luo could recover from the brink of dissipation in the time it takes for an incense stick to burn meant that he must be carrying immense fortune. "Immortal Master, I have a request."
"Please speak, senior."
"I want to move the City God Temple to the vicinity of Longhu Temple."
"Can."
Qin Luo said with a smile, "Senior, you can come with me to choose a site now."
"become!"
Lu Xian laughed heartily.
Qin Luo and Lu Xian arrived in Baiyun Town.
Lu Xian pointed to the abandoned earth god temple outside Baiyun Town, his eyes lighting up. "Immortal Master, this place is not bad. It's an earth god temple, and there's a ghost gate leading to the underworld below."
"Senior, this place is very close to Longhu Temple. You can let me know if you need anything in the future."
"As long as I have the protection of the immortal master, that's enough."
Lu Xian was afraid of the Imperial Observatory and the Great Xia Dynasty; rebuilding the City God Temple was just a minor matter.
"I will go and gather my old troops first."
"good!"
After watching Lu Xian leave.
Qin Luo returned to Longhu Temple with Jinjiao.
The sky was just beginning to lighten.
Jin Yan gets up earliest every day, managing to balance work and cultivation. He swings a wooden stick in the yard.
"Good morning, junior brother!"
Qin Luo appeared at Longhu Temple.
"Senior brother!"
Jin Yan was excited. He always felt something was missing when his senior brother was not around, and his cultivation was not as effective.
Hearing the commotion outside, Zi Yue jumped out of bed, still wearing her loose Taoist robe and with her hair uncombed, and threw herself into Qin Luo's arms, smiling sweetly, "Senior Brother!"
Qin Luo gently rubbed Zi Yue's head, patted Jin Yan's shoulder, and smiled, "I brought you some delicious food."
"Senior brother is still the best."
There was light in Ziyue's eyes.
Qin Luo took out wild vegetable dumplings, a bag of roasted chestnuts, and two pieces of beef jerky. He gave the beef jerky to Zi Yue and Jin Yan and said softly, "This is beef jerky. Eat it quietly and don't let Master see it."
Zhang Fulong repeatedly emphasized that one should not eat meat, especially beef, during spiritual practice.
"I know, hehe."
Ziyue grinned sweetly.
Jin Yan, being honest and simple, nodded in agreement.
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