After practicing to the Pure Yang Wuji, I found that it was a strange world

Chapter 9 Temple

He Qing slept like this all night with the window open and the night breeze blowing.

I slept comfortably this time, and my whole mind was immersed in a warm and nostalgic feeling.

When I woke up, I found my body was limp and I lay in bed for a long time before I came to my senses.

The rain stopped, but there was still a lot of rain water on the branches and leaves, dripping down from time to time.

A bird with green feathers was singing on the branch.

"Little bird, go pick up a watermelon seed for me."

He Qing said to the bird.

The bird tilted its head and looked at He Qing.

Seems like he doesn't want to go.

It looked at He Qing.

Finally I agreed and became a miserable working bird.

After becoming the mountain god, He Qing felt that the greatest benefit to him was not its power.

Instead, you can discover some fruits that you can't find on a normal day.

Some fruits are beautiful and edible, but they are bland and tasteless.

After watching the bird leave, He Qing started to wash up.

After washing up, I heated up the leftover fish from yesterday and ate some fresh fruits.

He Qing took out the fruits that looked like bananas and grapes, and then took away the fruits that looked almost like apples.

He doesn't like apples because they are not sweet enough, don't have that unique flavor, and make a sharp sound when you bite them.

On the contrary, watermelon, grapes, bananas and durian are more delicious.

Unfortunately, He Qing only found wild watermelons, grapes, and bananas in the mountains, but no durian.

He Qing peeled the banana.

This kind of banana is not as delicious as the bananas in the previous life, and the seeds inside are very big.

But fortunately, there is spiritual nourishment, and there is a different feeling.

He Qing scattered the seeds randomly on the ground.

With a slight movement of the hand, the seed quickly broke out of the shell.

The seeds merged into the soil and sprouted in the blink of an eye.

Then the bud began to grow rapidly.

Soon, a banana tree stood in the yard.

Then came the grapes. The vines climbed up the walls, and grapes as crystal-like hung from the branches.

"There will be no shortage of fruit to eat in the future."

This mountain god's ability is really useful.

At noon, the clouds and fog dissipated, and a bright sun appeared.

Endless yang energy permeated the world, making the yin energy in the mountains and forests less and becoming brighter.

As He Qing stretched out his hand, a vine twisted and extended.

It hung down under a big tree in the corner of the yard and was tangled into a rattan chair.

He Qing lay on the rattan chair and began to practice with his eyes closed.

He Qing's practice now seems to have reached a bottleneck.

No matter how much he practices, it is only an increase in quantity but he cannot reach another level.

Once He Qing started practicing, countless yang energies naturally gathered together.

There was even a storm forming faintly among the mountains and forests.

After practicing for a while, He Qing lost interest.

Because there really is no progress.

"Working behind closed doors, working behind closed doors, this won't work."

It is incredible that He Qing has reached this level through his own practice.

If you want to make further progress, it seems that you must watch and communicate.

The more you see and the more you communicate, the inspiration will come naturally.

Moreover, He Qing also learned that this world was not as dangerous as he had previously guessed.

At noon, the fat little green bird finally flew over slowly.

I saw a big watermelon hooked under its claws.

The little bird was flying unsteadily in the sky with difficulty.

From time to time, it was pulled down by the weight of the watermelon, and it only slowly raised itself up again after exerting a lot of effort and flapping its little wings until they were almost on fire.

Looking at the little fat bird panting, He Qing felt a little embarrassed.

"Thank you so much for your hard work."

"To repay you, you will be a messenger from now on."

The little fat bird put the watermelon down and heard this again. "Gah!"

It sat on the ground, looking somewhat bored.

It seemed as if it could imagine the painful days ahead, and that it would not be as carefree as before.

At this moment, a green light penetrated into the little fat bird's body.

Ju Ling dispatches generals!

The Mountain God Seal does not have the ability to distribute power to other people.

Because this ability is not the ability of one person, but a gift from heaven and earth.

The mountain god is only borrowing this ability, not completely controlling it.

But it was really rare that He Qing could do this with the power to summon spirits and dispatch generals.

The little fat bird felt the sudden emergence of power in his body and suddenly became excited again.

"Gah!"

Even the shouting became more intense.

"Work hard and I'll give you a promotion next year!"

He Qing stretched out two fingers and stroked the feathers of the little fat bird, and drew a pancake at the same time.

"Gah!"

He is a mountain god now after all.

In the future, we have to establish the framework of the Mountain God Palace.

For example, the city god in the county works there like a small government office.

It’s just that the government is in charge of the affairs of the living world, while the City God is in charge of the affairs of the underworld and demons.

He Qing naturally didn't want to worry about everything, so recruiting subordinates was crucial.

"Shinto is also a glorious path. Many spirits and monsters have nowhere to go, so Shinto is naturally the best choice."

However, you cannot choose the mountain monsters arbitrarily.

Of course we don't want those demons that harm people.

Don't choose one with too low mana.

No brains, no.

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Forget it, He Qing thought about it, he is not a person who cares about appearance.

After thinking about it, He Qing immediately started searching for the monsters in Lishan.

He took a quick look with his spiritual sense, and in an instant, it was as if he had ascended to heaven. The mountain shrank rapidly in his eyes, like a sand table in front of him.

At this moment, a sense of majesty suddenly spread throughout the entire Lishan area, as if the power of heaven had descended.

All the monsters couldn't help but look up at the sky.

"This willow tree has actually become a spirit?"

On the river bank, a woman in green was paddling on the ground with a wooden stick.

He was murmuring as he rowed.

"Curse you to move away quickly, please"

"Will you come and break my branches again tomorrow? My hair is getting thinner and thinner, it's all because of that devil."

The woman in green looked at her reflection in the water.

I also need to use my hands to smooth my hair from time to time.

The woman in green wanted to say something harsh, but she didn't dare to, so she could only curse He Qing and move away.

He Qing looked at this scene awkwardly.

He had never realized before that this willow tree had become a spirit.

If I had known this earlier, I wouldn’t have given up.

This willow spirit appears to have a very high level of cultivation and intelligence.

He is a good candidate for the Mountain God Palace.

But He Qing thought about what he had done before.

It would be a bit awkward to meet in person.

After touring around, He Qing had no choice but to turn his attention back to the mountain temple.

The mountain temple was very busy at this time.

Xue Qin was using the authority of the mountain god to rebuild the mountain temple. All he saw were vines entangled and rising from the ground.

Tang Chuan and Tang Yuan were helping on the side.

He Qing possessed the clay statue and after thinking for a while, he decided to change the statue's appearance.

The statue eventually transformed into the appearance of a human Taoist priest, but was only three-tenths similar to He Qing.

This is enough.

(End of this chapter)