The carriage reached a fork and stopped.

On the left side of the car is the mountain road that continues to move forward. You can see many traces of incense ash being pushed flat on the ground. There are many deep and shallow new drag marks on the dirt road, which should be left by the mountain people who occupied the road and sacrificed the road before.

On the right side of the car is a high slope, and at the end is a flat land, with purple smoke rising from there, which is the incense burned by countless good men and women.

The dirt road on the high slope also began to turn into stone steps from there, and the stone steps continued upwards. Feng Yan looked with the flow and saw a mountain temple looming above the lush green forest.

Feng Yan looked at the mountain temple in the distance meaningfully, "When will there be a temple here..."

The investigator turned around and said, "Young Master, there are always temples, but they have been deserted for many years. No one is going up, and there is no incense, so it is not very eye-catching."

"That's it." Feng Yan looked at the man, "When did the incense rise?"

"It's about half a month." The investigator pointed his hand, "Young Master, look."

There are many log piles on the ramp not far away, and nine logs are built into triangles and stacked steadily on the roadside.

"Those were sent by the nearby mountain people after the altar fairy opened their mouths."

Feng Yan was even more surprised, "Someone built a new temple on Daizong Mountain, don't you care?"

The investigator smiled bitterly, "Young Master doesn't know. Although we are indeed entering the mountain now, this area cannot be strictly considered the territory of Daizong Mountain."

"Why?"

"This..." The investigator looked at Du Huanfeng near him, and said nothing for a moment.

Du Fufeng smiled and said, "It's all old Huangsheng. Do you still remember the incident when you met a prison team when you were ten years old?"

"Well, I remember it was the autumn of the eleventh year of Tianfu." Feng Yan said softly, "At that time, there was insufficient staff to repair the altar, so His Majesty sent a group of prisoners up the mountain to pay the penalty by serving the service."

"Yes, but what was lacking at that time was not just the manpower, but also the hardest thing was that the stone and wood from Yunnan and Guizhou could not be transported for a long time." Du Qiangfeng replied, "The completion deadline set by Your Majesty that year was the beginning of winter. Seeing that the construction period was tight, it was too late to build the foundation of the beam without raising the beam, so-"

Seeing that Du Shuanfeng had lost his next sentence, Feng Xiaoqi couldn't help but answer, "Just...?"

Du Kuangfeng spread his hands and said, "——I took the materials locally."

As soon as these words came out, even Feng Yan was stunned, "Here, in Daizong Mountain?"

"Of course it is impossible to be in Daizong Mountain," Du Xiangfeng smiled, "After all, this is a blessed land of the Great Zhou Dynasty. It is prohibited to log and farming... But that year, His Majesty redefines the border of Daizong Mountain and marks the outer circle."

Feng Yan finally understood it completely.

She couldn't help but sigh, "It actually..."

The investigator looked at Du Tianshi and then at Feng Yan, "So the place is a bit embarrassing now... On the one hand, it is not Luoyi, and on the other hand, it is not Daizongshan. It is not both ends, and it cannot be controlled."

Who dares to care about this?

In the past, all affairs in this area were managed by Si Tiantai. However, after eleven years of Tianfu, since Your Majesty drew this land out of Daizong Mountain, Si Tiantai would find it difficult to intervene - otherwise what would you say about Your Majesty cutting down the holy wood and making beams?

It has been less than a year since Luoyang became a new capital, and His Majesty Fengyuan’s new policy is here. Now it is a time of great difficulty. Who has the heart to take care of who is setting up an altar on this mountain road?

"Don't Lord Yin interfere?" Feng Yan asked, "He obviously..."

He is obviously not the kind of person who ignores everything because he is afraid of His Majesty.

Dai Zongshan and Si Tiantai mean to Yin Shiyun, Feng Yan knew very well - let an altar fairy set up a temple here to receive incense? Feng Yan still thought this was absurd, let alone him?

"He is not easy to interfere." Du Qiangfeng hugged his arms, "The forest was cut out from his master Lin Anmin. If it really caused trouble, it would only make Lin Anmin's condition worse."

Feng Yan frowned gently.

Yes...Master Lin.

I could not wait to go nearby. When I heard this, he immediately spoke, "This altar fairy is too cunning, right? Let's not just stand here and wait, go up and take a look?"

"Let's go." Feng Yan said softly.

Everyone dismounted and walked. Wei Xingzhen walked beside Feng Yan, ran the fastest and rushed to the front of everyone.

Feng Yan looked at Qi Jin's back and looked at Wei Xingzhen again, "... Why is Qi Jin so interested in this altar fairy?"

Wei Xingzhen didn't react. He thought for a while and whispered, "It's probably just that I can't stand someone who is swaying through the market under the banner of evil and wrong paths."

...

Several people walked up the slope, and on the flat ground at the end of the slope, Feng Yan saw an old woman kowtowing devoutly towards the direction of the mountain temple.

Every time the old woman bowed her head, she would raise her hands high above her head, gently press her high, then slapped the ground with her palms, and then slapped her cheeks and the top of her head. Her face was covered with yellow gray, but she seemed to be unaware of it.

The incense here is so popular that even young people like Feng Yan can't help but cough one after another. I wonder how the old woman could tolerate kneeling and saluting in such an environment.

In the misty smoke, Feng Yan saw a pair of stone tablets not far away. She narrowed her eyes and looked carefully, and saw the book "Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, the three religions turned out to be a family."

The signature is "Li Men Office".

Feng Xiaoqi also saw it, and she murmured in a low voice, "Limen Office?"

"It's the Tianli Sect." Feng Yan whispered.

“…What to teach?”

"The Heavenly Principle Sect, also known as the 'Limen', all those who enter the school are called 'In-Rule'." Feng Yan said softly, "They believe that people are given natural principles and rebirth. They need to use a belief to maintain this heavenly principle without being destroyed. This is a small sect that advocates that people should cultivate themselves and not eat cigarettes and alcohol."

Feng Xiaoqi shrank his neck when he heard it. The name of the religion sounded like a cult. Although the teachings seemed pretty good, they exuded an evil middle school temperament from top to bottom.

And what's the matter with asking an old lady to kneel down in the thick smoke? Just this one is already unreasonable.

The higher I walked, the fewer people were, and the smoke at the foot of the mountain gradually dissipated with the wind. I just walked to the top of the mountain and finally saw the temple gate. Everyone saw an old man standing in front of the door and waved hard at them, "Stop! Stop!"

"Hello, my elder brother," Feng Xiaoqi stepped forward and said hello, "We are passing by here. I heard that the altar fairy magic here is effective. My sister has always been in poor health, so--"

"Then come again tomorrow! Today is the birthday of Master Hu Er and Master Bai Si. If you don't do any method, you won't dip it, you won't get rid of evil spirits and don't cure diseases! Go back!"

Feng Xiaoqiquan pretended that he didn't hear it, and continued to go forward and plead with the old man. The old man was stunned by the little girl. In the end, he couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted and asked everyone to wait here first. He went in and asked.

However, before Feng Xiaoqi could say thank you, a loud noise came from the temple - followed by a scream and roar.

"Catch him!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"Damn it, I'm so tired of getting into Tai Sui's head!"

Everyone didn't know what was going on, so they saw Qu Jin running from the temple with a wooden tablet in his arms.

“…what?”

Feng Xiaoqi looked back and looked—Sure enough, the little servant who had previously stood beside her had long disappeared. It turned out that this guy sneaked into the mountain temple while he was pleading for mercy!

Go was so angry that his face turned red. He ran to Wei Xingzhen all the way and handed the wooden tablet in his hand to Wei Xingzhen.

"Master! Look! They dared - they dared -"

Feng Yan couldn't help but glance at the tablet in Qishi's arms.

This is an altar immortal tablet named "Defendant Immortal Master".

Second Master. Humen. Born at noon on the fourth day of the eighth month.
Chapter completed!