The Long Live Inn.

"Wu, ghost, fairy, now it is God, I am afraid there are more than these four categories..."

At this time, Yan Qinghe closed the long-lived recipe, thinking, and frowned, “The demon god, the demon demon?”Are there demons, demons, monsters, and the like?”

“What do these meals represent?”

He put down the long-lived recipe, went to the window to look at the starry sky, and hesitated: “Do they represent the direction of immortality?”

“Is every special kind of food a long way?”

Yan Qingyang was somewhat surprised, feeling very likely, and said: "So, there will be ghosts on the road to life, fairy cultivation, martial arts, god cultivation?"

He became more and more curious about the long-life inn, what kind of existence is it?

I am afraid that in the phrase "Ordered to Heaven, Granting Life", there are countless mysterious horrors hidden, not so simple as the surface.

At this time, Yan Qinghe thought of the black knife in the darkness, and it seemed that he understood something.

The Long Life Inn awarded Changsheng, in order to crush the black knife and break the curse of the ages, which is probably the first mission of the Everbright Inn.

In the back, there will be a lot of missions...

“If the Black Knife were the enemy...”

Yan Qingyang's eyebrows frowned, always feel that the Changsheng Inn is training soldiers.

He shook his head and went back to the kitchen to make a fear dish, hoping to make the top product sooner or later so that he could get the recipe for the next main course.

At about two o'clock he went back to the bedroom to rest.

At dawn he returned to the Bamboo Garden, intending to seek the Spirit of God and to understand what God meant by this “god.”

First, he went to the temple.

After all, the city is also a god, but it is only a god.

“It’s not God.”

Yan Qingkang turned around two times in the temple of the city, but collected the spirit of a few ghosts, and then some doubts: "Although the city is God, it belongs to the jurisdiction of the earth, it is the earth only..."

“Are the mountains, the land?”

Yan Qingyue frowned and thought, after walking out of the temple of the city, he said, “Or, is it the ancient god?”

“And some of the dead warriors were also canonized temples...”

Yan Qingkang thought in the car and found that there seemed to be a temple nearby, and this god was a warrior before his life...

Soon after, he came to the temple, but after a round, he found nothing.

In fact, he is not sure whether this kind of god is the "god" in the dish, after all, he has not even understood the spirit of God.

Even if he doesn’t feel the spirit of God.

“It shouldn’t...”

In front of the temple, he looked at the statue.

He had a feeling that the "god" in the cuisine was not this kind of god, but more inclined to the ancient kind of god.

Like the mountain god, the god of water, the fire god, etc.

It is the God of the ancients.

“If it is this kind of god, then their spirit and ghost are somewhat similar, and they should be to protect one side...”

At this time, he immediately opened his mobile phone to search for the temple of East Lake, what mountain temple, land temple, water temple and so on.

When they are found, immediately plan a line and prepare to go down the line.

About an hour later, he came to a very deprecated land temple, only three small temples before and after.

In fact, this is not lost in the land temple, after all, it can still appear on the mobile phone map.

And more land temples, I am afraid there is only one stone or a stone monument, falling at the end of the village or other corners, covering only three feet.

Not at all eye-opening.

When he walked into the land temple, he first gave a stew of incense.

“If the land temple is, then its spirit should be the guardian level...” He searched the land god’s data on his mobile phone, but unfortunately did not feel the spirit of God.

“Isn’t the land god?”

Yan Qinghe was a little puzzled, saying, "The land god should also be the god that was handed down in ancient times."

He glanced at some deserted land temples, is it the cause of incense?

Soon after, he appeared in a smaller land temple, only a three-meter-wide temple, which seemed to fall.

“Or not.”

He wrinkled his eyebrows and looked at the map of his phone when he came out.

The temple on the mobile phone map is the temple of the land, and he intends to visit other temples, such as road gods and grain gods.

As for the mountain gods, there seems to be none in the East Lake.

Forty minutes later, he drove out to the countryside and came to a road temple and found the so-called road temple, just a big tree on the side of the road.

On the head of the tree stood a stone monument, and the stone tablet wrote two words "road god"...

Very simple.

“God, you should be able to bless the safe travel of pedestrians...”

He turned around a few times, studied for a while, still did not feel the spirit of God, and did not sigh slightly.

At this time, he searched on his mobile phone for the gods that had been handed down in ancient times, and planned to go to these temples to see.

“The mountain god is one of the ancient gods.”

Yan Qingkang thought, but looking at the time has been more than twelve o'clock, he found a hotel to eat, and then drove directly to the nearest flying peak.

The mountain is famous because there is a temple on the mountain.

Moreover, the view of the flying peak is really good.

For about an hour or so, he came to the foot of the peak mountain, and after stopping the car, he went to the Ling Temple.

Along the way, you can see the strange rocks of the flying peak, such as dragons, like running elephants, like a sleeper tiger, like a startled ape, like a stone zoo.

The old trees on the mountain are ancient vines, and the roots are tangled; the rock bones are exposed and the peaks are cut.

Moreover, on the hillside, there are hundreds of statues of Buddhist grottoes, which are rare ancient grotto art treasures in Datang Jiangnan.

“Where is the temple?”

Yan Qinghe frowned, he guessed that there was a mountain temple on the peak, but he did not know where it was.

At this time, he asked some tourists, and the tourists did not know, so he went to ask the monks and found that they were flying to the depths of the peak.

He walked all the way to the depths of the peak, and saw that there was no stone in the mountains, no trees, no holes.

Beautifully.

In the depths of the peak, there are fewer tourists.

When he goes deep into the mountains, it is even more difficult to see tourists, and the road becomes difficult to walk, leaving only a small mossy stone road.From time to time, he used "ghosts", and about 40 minutes later, he finally found a dilapidated mountain temple.

He came closer to see that the mountain temple had no one to worship, and some places had just collapsed and were full of weeds.

The statue of God, already crooked on one side, was covered with dust.

At this time, he went up, removed some weeds, and straightened the statue, swept away the dust from it, and said, “The mountain god originated from the ancient people, deified the mountains and worshipped them...”

"From the title of the mountain god, the worship of mountain gods is extremely complicated, and all kinds of ghost spirits are attached to the mountain.Eventually, the names of the ghosts and the distinctions of the various ghost spirits are gone, or you have me, and I have you and merge with each other."

"It gradually evolved into that the main peaks in each region were inhabited by the spiritual gods..."

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