At this moment, there are two waves of people in the Qishan Mountain Temple.

Zhao Qi just glanced at him and identified it from their respective fire distances, clothing, and even the subtle habits.

However, when Zhao Qi saw that the damaged one had already been unrecognizable. Even the oath table was demolished as a firewood statue of the Qishan Mountain God, Zhao Qi couldn't help but sigh.

The Qishan Mountains are three thousand miles across half of Kuangzhou, and have nurtured nearly hundreds of thousands of people around them. They are so vast that they are nurturing all things and that they are not an exaggeration to say that they are nurturing all things and that they have a Buddha in their families.

But in fact, according to what Zhao Qi knows, among the three thousand miles of Qishan, there is only one temple that truly serves this Qishan Mountain God!

As for incense and other things... look at this and you will know what the reality is! And the Qishan Mountain God itself has no magical spirit at all, as if it is like a clay sculpture of wood!

Moreover, based on Zhao Qi's limited reading of county annals, county annals, and a series of miscellaneous books purchased from Chunyue County Mansion in recent days.

The current situation similar to the mountain gods in Qishan is not an isolated case in the entire Tianyou Realm. Just like all the energy counting gods in the whole world are cut off by life, and there is no soil for gods to survive in the world.

This is a real world of middle demons, even close to high demons!

There are gods in heaven, there are gods in earth, there are gods in mountains, there are gods in water, there are gods in people, there are gods in ghosts and gods... All things have spiritual charms, which is the truth.

But the scenery where all gods in this world are gone, and only "man" exists is worthy of Zhao Qi's contemplation.

Of course, it is not the time to think about these gods and ghosts. Because Zhao Qi pushed the door open, everyone who had already asked the fire to keep warm here to look back and watch.

In Zhao Qi's vision, there were only two people sitting around the fire far from the statue of the ruined mountain god.

Among the two, a young and handsome young man in soapy clothes and a handsome face, wearing a sword crown, and a eleven-year-old boy with a face beside him was carrying a sheathed sword. He had a beautiful appearance and a graceful figure. He looked like a book boy, but more like a maid.

The handsome young man in the soapy clothes did not show any attention to Zhao Qi at all, but just watched his book boy roasting dry food quietly. However, his book boy was moved and turned his head to look at him. After seeing that he was just a poor Taoist priest, he snorted disdainfully, and turned his head and lowered his eyebrows to his son and said with a smile.

Zhao Qi didn't care much about this. He looked around the two of them slightly, and after an indescribable "tsk" sound came from the corner of his mouth, he turned around and looked elsewhere.

And directly below the statue of Qishan Mountain God, there were three fires very close to each other, and there were nearly twenty people sweeping away.

They were all dressed in uniform neat gray-black warrior outfits, and they were also surrounded by a few flags next to the statue. They were vaguely seen with words such as "Only I Wu Yang", "Wei Yuan", etc. It seems that this group of people were wardessing.

Compared to the two people before, as soon as Zhao Qi joined the old man, everyone in the escort agency turned their eyes vigilantly.

However, after seeing that it was a very young and ordinary path, most people took their gaze back. But even so, several people looked up and down by Zhao Qi for a long time and then shifted their gaze.

But in Zhao Qi's perception, those people did not let go of their vigilance from him, but instead became even more nervous, but they all endured it secretly.

But this is also normal. People who walk in the ward are alert, have a strong heart, and are self-controlled. They especially don’t like to meddle in other people’s business and are unwilling to cause trouble. These are all very good qualities, and Zhao Qi is very satisfied with them.

However, since someone is already here in this mountain temple, Zhao Qi still intends to express some kindness. After all, there is no huge hatred between them, so why bother to make the bitter and deep hatred?

He arched his fist and said to all sides: "Sorry, everyone, I originally wanted to enter the praying mountain overnight. Who would have to stay here when encountering heavy rain at night? It's really disturbing."

Before he finished speaking, a middle-aged man stood up from the fire in the middle of the crowd. He had a rough appearance and a beard like a steel brush. When he opened his mouth, he was like a bell. The broken mountain temple had ashes falling from the beams: "It's not a problem, it's not a problem. In Xu Kuohai, Weiyuan Escort Agency, Qingxi County, Xiakuangzhou, everyone is away. It's convenient to be able to do it. Moreover, this place is not unique to my family, so the Taoist priest does not need to be polite."

After saying that, he sat down again, and didn't seem to be planning to ask Zhao Qi to go over and roast it together or something.

This is Zhao Qicai discovered that among the twenty people in the Weiyuan Escort Agency, there was a young escort sitting next to the middle-aged man. However, although this escort was dressed as a gray escort, he was handsome and beautiful. He was even more arrogant between his eyebrows and eyes, and he tended to look down on anyone.

"Oh, it's also a Xibei product. What the so-called man dresses up as a woman is really boring. I really don't know if the girls who think of this, they hope others will be blind or not." Seeing this, Zhao Qi complained a few times about this common online scripture.

But I didn't say anything more. I found some rotten wood and fire-induced objects in other places in Qishan Temple. Then I turned my back to the people on both sides, leaned my fingers, and a ray of yin fire broke out in the void, and a fire was created in an instant.

After finishing it, Zhao Qi sat cross-legged on the edge of the fire, his eyes drooping, and there were rays of flames, as if he had just fallen asleep.

During the days when it was Chunyue County, Zhao Qi used the gold and silver that he had collected from Deacon Sang's home to buy various miscellaneous notes or other books in the county city bookstore.

Even in the Tianyou Realm, there is basically no intersection between mortals and monks, and there is basically no intersection between them. Various magical magic tricks, Taoist techniques, martial arts and other secrets containing extraordinary power are even more impossible to buy them with gold and silver.

But after Zhao Qi spent a lot of wealth, he could naturally hear a few slight noises.

At least, Zhao Qi saw the description of the level of the cultivator in this world from a travelogue that was so decayed that it was about to be broken. This is a great harvest that even a thousand gold coins cannot be obtained!

"The thirteenth level of Qi training, the nine-level foundation building platform, the formation of elixirs, the upper, middle and lower elixirs, the Nascent Soul, and the transformation of the gods... Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk

In Zhao Qi's eyes, Yin fire repeatedly formed countless delicate and crystal seal scripts, which were born and destroyed, and dispersed as they gathered. There was already a vaguely gathering into a banner of the imperial destiny that flowed with five virtues, order was irreplaced, and Yin fire entangled with Yin fire!

The metaphysical ones are called Tao, and the physical ones are called utensils.

Tao can be formed into tools, and practitioners can also return to their original origin and use tools to explain Tao, refine their worldview, universe view, and life view into tools that carry Tao, and use this to explain and engrave the world above the sea of ​​pluralisms, and express themselves in their own great way.

Observing these objects is to comprehend the Tao, principles, laws and intentions of existence.

Just like Zhao Qi's own "Taiyi Divine Wheel".

In this time and space, the mirrors, towers and banners held by the three Taoist kings are the final Taoist fruits of various root laws in this time and space!

Since he wanted to be a Taotian native with a strong root, how could Zhao Qi leave flaws in his martial arts?
Chapter completed!