Villager of Destiny

I looked at that figure, I didn't stop in my footsteps, and I didn't look for the little Taoist figure, but continued to walk up step by step.

As Liu Shan said, this Maoshan is indeed not simple.

The way up the mountain alone is more mysterious and strange than any place I have been to before.

It's as if I just stepped into this place and entered a place similar to an illusion, but every step can make me clearly feel that I am going up the mountain.

This feeling is very strange.

Although it is not as real as the illusion of Xianmen, but among the real and the fake, it is even more difficult to distinguish which part is real and which part is fake.

But I also understand in my heart.

Maoshan knew of my arrival, so what I am going through now, every step I take is Maoshan's warning to me.

They are telling me.

Maoshan is not a place where I can mess around.

I don't care about this point. I didn't come here to make enemies with Maoshan, but to solve the entanglement between me and Maoshan along the way.

Mao Shan's reaction made me certain that they were afraid of me!

After a while, I reached the halfway up the mountain.

The surrounding scene still didn't change much, but in front of me, the little Taoist priest appeared again, and he was waiting for me with a pot of tea and a teacup.

Seeing me coming, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to me.

While I took the tea, he poured himself another cup, and then wrote a line out of thin air with the tea in the cup.

"Can I leave?"

I shook my head and said, "I came here just for an answer."

"If you can tell me the answer now, I can leave too."

The little Taoist also shook his head, then bowed to me and turned around to walk up the mountain.

I looked at him, and after drinking the tea in the cup in one gulp, the teacup also disappeared into my hand, as if it had never appeared before.

But the warm current in the body shows the effect of that cup of tea.

I'm a little surprised.

With this cup of tea, the exhaustion caused by the awakening of the soul-devouring Gu mother in the car has quietly disappeared.

After looking at the direction of the top of the mountain in doubt, I continued to walk up the mountain.

Before you know it, the night is already deep.

And in front of me, it is less than ten steps away from the view of Qingfeng that Liu Shan said.

The figure that I had already seen at the foot of the mountain finally fully appeared in front of my eyes.

It's a young man who looks like he's in his 20s.

Looks even younger than Zhang Mingyu.

However, I just glanced at him, and felt an aura that I only felt from the Lord of Beiyin and Li Bowen.

This man is strong.

Seeing me coming, he made a gesture of invitation to me, and then led me to a pavilion in front of Qingfengguan. After sitting down, the scene in front of me finally recovered completely.

It is no longer between the real and the fake, but has completely become real.

Looking down the mountain, only darkness can be seen.

Before I opened my mouth, he had already poured me another cup of tea. The little Taoist priest who I thought was also a hallucination also appeared at the same time, and there were two more coffins behind him.

The two coffins were much larger than the body of the little Taoist, not to mention the weight, but the little Taoist just used two red ropes to easily pull the two coffins to me.

"Li Xuantian."

"Here is our explanation from Maoshan to you."

The coffin was delivered, the young Taoist priest left again, and the young Taoist priest spoke at the same time.

His voice is vicissitudes, and his words are calm.

It's just that in this peace, I feel like I can't breathe.

I don't know if he did it on purpose or for other reasons.

In this feeling, I can almost be sure that his strength does not seem to be weaker than the city god I met in the Immortal Burial Land, who may be a real god.

I looked at the two coffins, and didn't hurry to walk over, but thought for a while and asked: "Master Taishan, what is your relationship with senior?"

The young Taoist pondered for a moment and said, "A little cooperation."

"But that doesn't matter."

He glanced at the two coffins again, "This explanation is the answer I, Maoshan, gave you."

"My Maoshan has teaching without discrimination, and I have never interfered too much with the world of strange people, but also because of this, my Maoshan has many disciples."

"It doesn't matter whether it's in the door or a layman."

"After all, some mistakes were made."

Hearing this, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"I understand."

I stood up and walked towards the two coffins.

After opening, there were only two skeletons in the coffin, and the flesh and blood on the skeletons had disappeared, but just from the breath, I was able to confirm that these two skeletons were those people I had met who claimed to be from Maoshan.

After closing the coffin lid again, I returned to the original position again.

"What else do you need, senior?" I asked.

The current me is no longer the time when I first came out of Niang'er Village.

I have long understood the involvement of these interests.

The choice made by the lord of Maoshan has undoubtedly placed himself on the opposite side of the Lord Taishan, so it also means that he has a request for me.

Hearing my question, he smiled slightly and said, "No rush."

"Let me ask you a question first."

I was a little surprised, but nodded anyway.

"Do you know what an earth immortal is?" he asked.

I thought for a while and said: "The village guards who are psychic can be called earth immortals."

But he shook his head and said: "It is true that the living immortals can say that, but the road to the gods is actually similar to the false gods created by Lord Taishan's Huangquan Road."

"Those who walk the path of enlightenment are nothing but fake immortals."

"The premise of being able to communicate with the gods is to ask the gods to post."

"Please God note that there are only nine paths that really exist in the world, and these nine paths are all in you."

"Only you can become a true Earth Immortal."

I frowned slightly and said, "Could it be that those talented seniors aren't real living immortals?"

He smiled and said, "Of course."

"If it's a real Earth Immortal, how can you end up with such a tragic end if you want to kill a false God City God?"

"Fake immortals and false gods are fighting each other, and that's what happens."

"To put it bluntly." He poured two cups of tea suddenly, and the tea in the cups turned one white and one black.

There is a strong earth fairy breath on the white.

The black one is the city god's breath.

"The match between Taishan Fujun and ghosts and immortals is nothing more than a game between immortals and gods."

"It's just that both of them are fighting for a chess piece."

"And now this chess piece is in the hands of Gui Xian."

These words made my eyelids twitch again, and I couldn't help asking: "Ghost, who is it?"

However, he didn't answer me, but poured me another cup after pouring out the tea in the cup.

"The real earth immortal is still a village guard."

"But in fact, it has long been out of the category of village guards."

"The place guarded by the Earth Immortal is no longer a village."

"It's people."

(Good night~) (End of this chapter)