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Chapter one hundred and eighty first as a god

In the next month, Lin Moyang started three system simulations in total and tried different ways to enter Longhu Mountain. However, no matter how he acted, he could not directly find Zhang Zhengxu from beginning to end, and he would often fall into a state of death.

Among these three simulations, the most successful one was that he chose to wander around the periphery of Longhu Mountain and detained several ordinary cultivators. He successfully lured two Yuanying realm true lords from Longhu Mountain. After killing these two true lords, he was chased by Zhang Zhengxu who broke out of the pass, but in the end he successfully escaped to the extreme northern ice field.

Then Lin Moyang stayed in the North Ice Field for four years, and finally condensed the ninth round of scorching sun in the Daxue Mountains, and opened up martial arts to the fifth realm.

With his combat power as strong as the Tongxuan Heavenly Lord, he finally returned to Jiuzhou and killed Zhang Zhengxu in Yanzhou, but in the end he died in the war of the demon invasion in the future.

At the same time, during his stay in the town, Lin Moyang was also constantly trying to condense the eighth round of scorching sun. If he could condense the eighth round at this time, Lin Moyang would be more confident in the next action.

With eight Yangs, he was not afraid even if he fought with Zhang Zhengxu head-on. He even felt that he had the opportunity to kill Zhang Zhengxu directly.

However, the condensation rate of the eighth round of the scorching sun was very slow, and even though Lin Moyang practiced, there was no special progress.

On the soft collapse of the inn guest room, Lin Moyang closed his eyes and sat cross-legged.

A stream of true energy permeated his seven orifices, and Lin Moyang's clothes were automatically exhausted. After a while, Lin Moyang slowly stopped his work. He opened his eyes and vomited a breath of turbid air.

It was early morning, and Lin Moyang got up and stayed. After walking out of the guest room, he went downstairs to have breakfast. After seeing the waiter in the store, Lin Moyang also smiled and said hello to him: "Good morning, Aji."

The waiter is named Aji, who is a local from this small town.

The waiter Abao, who was doing odd jobs in an inn in Yongzhou before, and the chef, did not come to Yangzhou with Xu Qian.

Lin Moyang also knew a little about this. After all, this was thanks to him. After he left the inn, Xu Yousheng and Yingcheng also checked in the previous inn, but they were met by the officials of the Qing official who followed Lin Moyang. Although Xu Yousheng and Yingcheng left the inn early, Xu Qian, as the inn shopkeeper, was questioned by the Qing official, and the waiter Abao and the chef were asked a lot.

As for why Xu Qian left Yongzhou with her child afterwards, Xu Qian never mentioned this matter to outsiders.

When Aji saw that it was Lin Moyang who came down, he also responded with a smile: "Young Master Xu is so early!"

Lin Moyang came to Yangzhou this time with the pseudonym Xu Yang. During the three years he spent in Lingnan, he asked Xu Luanyin and Lian Yun Zhenjun to prepare dozens of different identities and corresponding faces for him.

This time, he disguised himself to avoid his movements being smelled by the mad dogs from the Qinglisi Department. After all, this time it can be said that he was acting risky, and he did not want to cause unnecessary trouble by Dafeng's whereabouts.

Aji soon brought Lin Moyang a tray of buns, a bowl of porridge, and a plate of pickles.

Over the past period of time, except for accidents when going out, Lin Moyang's three meals a day were basically arranged by the inn, and he also had a good meal.

Following Aji, Xu Qian's son Wang Xiaoyuan was also here. At this time, Wang Xiaoyuan, who was already ten years old, widened his eyes and stood by Lin Moyang's table and looked straight at Lin Moyang.

Lin Moyang seemed to have been accustomed to this, and he was eating breakfast as if nothing had happened.

After a long time, Wang Xiaoyuan looked at Lin Moyang and said seriously: "Brother, can you lend me this knife to play?"

Lin Moyang chuckled, then said with a slight smile: "Climb far away, your mother said that if you touch the knife, I will let me roll the bed and get out of here."

Wang Xiaoyuan couldn't help but shrink his neck when he heard Xu Qian's name. Then he looked at Lin Moyang and said in anger: "Stingy guy! Can you be considered a hero who is in the world?"

Lin Moyang rolled his eyes, then swallowed a small bun in one mouthful and said without curiosity: "It's all your business, I didn't say I'm a hero."

Wang Xiaoyuan walked back and forth around Lin Moyang with his hands behind his back, and then said angrily: "Xiao Xu, can't you do this?"

"You still want to be my dad?"

Lin Moyang just pulled the corner of his mouth when he heard the first half of the sentence, but the second half of the sentence was immediately stunned and he was stunned on the spot.

Wang Xiaoyuan, who was standing aside, couldn't help but pat Lin Moyang on the shoulder and laughed: "Fight with me?"

After saying that, Wang Xiaoyuan looked at Lin Moyang with contempt, then left the inn and went to school to study.

Lin Moyang looked at Wang Xiaoyuan's departure back and couldn't help but smile and shook his head, cursed the little bastard and continued to eat buns.

Wang Xiaoyuan is now studying in a school in the town, but he has read some novels from somewhere. Now he yearns for life in the rivers and lakes. In addition, this place is located at the junction of the two states, and there are many people coming and going, so Wang Xiaoyuan is even more interested in these rivers and lakes.

Of course, Xu Qian strictly prohibits Wang Xiaoyuan from practicing martial arts. Even if there is a visitor who moves in the rivers and lakes, she will refuse him harshly, and if it is more serious, she will even drive him out of the inn directly.

Xu Qian only wants Wang Xiaoyuan to get a fame and fortune, and then find a small place to settle down, so she can rest assured.

At this time, a sound of footsteps came from the stairs. Lin Moyang looked back and saw a greasy view of snow. This was the beautiful scene that supported Lin Moyang's belief in having breakfast in the inn every day, and once a day.

The person who came was Xu Qian and Shopkeeper Xu. As she walked slowly down the stairs, the magnificent waves on her chest couldn't help but roll up and down, making people's breathing loose and tight along with this rhythm.

No, I'll be suffocated if I look at it for a few more times!

After Xu Qian walked down the stairs, she first greeted Lin Moyang with a smile, then returned to the counter and began to check yesterday's accounts.

Looking at Xu Qian who was fiddling with the abacus, Lin Moyang couldn't help but feel deeply moved.

The scene before my eyes can be called a big bead falling on a jade plate.

After Xu Qian checked the accounts for a while, she also raised her head to glance at Lin Moyang who was eating.

Since she opened an inn here, many people who were drunk who were not drunk would come to check in. In the past, some people had lived in inns for a period of time, but it is rare for people like Lin Moyang to stay in inns for a month.

Although the black-clothed ranger in front of him was not honest, he was not at least a liar. He never said some dirty words to her, nor did he think about taking advantage of her. Although Xu Qian could not have a good impression of Lin Moyang, he was never disgusted.

Although she was also curious about why Lin Moyang lived here for so long, as an inn, she naturally would not be idle and inquire about the privacy of the guests, so she never asked about these things.

After Lin Moyang finished eating the last bun, he picked up the short knife on the table and hung it around his waist. He walked out of the inn.

Today he is going to take a trip to Longhu Mountain to see the situation there with his own eyes.

In the past month, in addition to simulating in the inn and practicing martial arts, he also basically understood the situation of the town during the rest of the time, and even the mountains and terrain around the town were well-known.

Lin Moyang calculated the days. Lian Yun Zhenjun and Xu Luanyin would arrive in a few days, so he was going to go to Longhu Mountain to find out today. If you have any questions, please ask Xu Luanyin and the other two.

He also knew through these three simulations that as long as he did not cut all the way from the foot of the mountain to the Tianshi Mansion, or did not appear and attacked with the scorching sun, he would not be in any danger of his life.

The town is not far from Longhu Mountain. If he uses his full strength to ascend the immortal step, it will probably take less than one stick of incense to reach the foot of Longhu Mountain.

However, Lin Moyang was preparing to ride a horse today, on the one hand, to cover up his eyes, and on the other hand, it was indeed because he hadn't ridden a horse for a long time.

A few days ago, he bought an ordinary yellow horse from the town and gave it to Aji for raising it on weekdays.

Before leaving the inn, Lin Moyang suddenly stopped. He turned around and smiled and said to Xu Qian: "Shopkeeper Xu, I want to go to Longhu Mountain to have a look today. I am afraid I won't be able to come back today, so the inn doesn't need to prepare my meal for the time being."

Xu Qian nodded when she heard this, and then her soft and delicate voice sounded: "Okay, be careful all the way."

Lin Moyang nodded with a smile, then turned around and left the inn.

Xu Qian looked at Lin Moyang's leaving back and couldn't help but look confused. He always felt that the young master Xu in front of him was a little familiar, but she really couldn't figure out what was familiar.

On the official road of Yangzhou, a black shirt, a fast horse, a man, a horse and a knife galloped away, emitting bursts of dust and smoke.

Although Longhu Mountain is not far from the town, it was already evening when Lin Moyang arrived near Longhu Mountain.

Because there was no place to stay nearby, Lin Moyang simply found a mountain forest to rest. After a fire was set, he leaned against a tree and began to think about what he needed to pay attention to tomorrow.

Suddenly, Lin Moyang raised his eyebrows, and he looked up at the bushes in front of him. Under his senses, there seemed to be three or five people rushing towards him in the distance, but judging from the level of blood and energy of these people, they should be just some ordinary people.

After a while, the bushes trembled, and several figures rushed out of it and came to Lin Moyang.

Lin Mo looked at it and found that it was a commoner dressed by several medicinal farmers. One of the people who led the lead was an old man. After seeing Lin Moyang, his pupils shrank. He hurriedly clasped his fists and said, "This guy, we are the herb collectors nearby. Today, in order to collect herbs, we went too deep into the mountains and forests. I wonder if we could stay here for a night with medicinal results?"

After hearing this, Lin Moyang smiled and said, "It's okay, just do it."

After hearing this, the old man clasped his fists again and said, "Thank you, brother!"

"Put the basket here, don't bother others!"

Everyone put the baskets behind them together in an orderly manner, and then they found a place to sit around the fire, rubbed their legs and feet and started talking in a low voice.

The old man sat not far from Lin Moyang. Lin Moyang looked at the people curiously, then looked at the old man and said, "This father-in-law, there are no towns nearby, why do you come here to collect herbs?"

The old man smiled and said, "Is a foreigner?"

"We herbal collectors have worshipped the immortals of Longhu Mountain for generations."

"It's too late today, so I really don't want to bother the immortal master, so I plan to stay here for one night."

Lin Moyang became interested when he heard this. He continued to ask, "Publicity for generations?"

The old man nodded, then said proudly: "Yes, our ancestors have seen immortals for generations!"

Lin Moyang smiled and said, "That's really envious. Is your father-in-law selling these herbs to immortals on Longhu Mountain?"

After hearing this, the old man shook his head and said, "What are you selling? What herbs do you need from the immortal master on the mountain will help the immortals find them."

"It is the honor of us ordinary people who can help the immortals!"

Lin Moyang nodded without saying much, but he still sighed in his heart. He had never seen such a situation elsewhere. The mortals here almost worship Longhu Mountain as gods.

And Longhu Mountain seems to be accustomed to this.

Seeing that Lin Moyang didn't say anything, the old man continued to ask, "Is it that my brother is going to burn incense when he comes to Longhu Mountain?"

After hearing this, Lin Moyang said, "Yes, but it's too late today, and I plan to go to Longhu Mountain again tomorrow."

When the old man heard that Lin Moyang was going to go to Longhu Mountain to burn incense tomorrow morning, his face suddenly changed. He frowned and looked at Lin Moyang and said, "Brother, don't you know that mortals must not climb Longhu Mountain without authorization?"

"The people living on Longhu Mountain are all immortals. How can we ordinary people and ordinary people defil their residences?!"

Lin Moyang's eyes flashed, and he said without changing his face: "Oh? I have never heard of such rules."

The old man looked at Lin Moyang with a ugly expression. Perhaps because he felt that he had borrowed light from here, he said patiently: "I don't know anything else, but the immortals in Longhu Mountain have great magical powers. You must not climb the mountain!"

"If you want to worship incense and filial to the immortals, then just stick incense on the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain. Don't disturb the immortals!"

Lin Moyang chatted with a few more casually, then leaned against the tree and pretended to sleep.

Although other hills also have rules that mortals cannot climb mountaineering at will, most of them still set up Taoist temples on an unimportant hill to receive incense on earth.

It is really rare to open the Taoist temple at the foot of the mountain like Longhu Mountain. In this way, the plan to go up the mountain tomorrow will be vain.
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