Those people probably didn't expect that there would be people in the village who were awake in the middle of the night and would come to the Immortal Temple in the rain and chatting at the door.

They were three men. They were facing different directions while chatting, but by coincidence, they happened to see clearly in all directions.

Although they didn't look around warily, Ning Zhishui still took a few steps and stopped.

Then, he silently took out the jade silk.

When it became transparent, Ning Zhishui quickened his pace and approached the temple.

"It's so boring. How long do you guys have to stay here?"

"This is just the beginning. Once you finish here, you have to go somewhere else. There's no point in rushing."

"It's really bad luck. I just want to go to a place where birds don't poop. I don't even have enough spiritual energy to cultivate."

"Oh, it's not just spiritual energy. Yesterday, Lao Xu wanted to have fun but had nowhere to go. He couldn't hold it in anymore and could only curse and solve it himself. I laughed to death."

"Hahaha, look at his potential! It's not like there are no women in this village. Wouldn't it be a pity if he suppressed her?"

"Forget it, just the beauty of the village girl here, tsk, I don't even want to give it to you for nothing."

"It sounds like the village girl likes you."

"Hey, by the way, didn't I hear that a passing female nun came to the village today? Although she is not old, she is a stunning beauty. Otherwise..."

"Forget it, the things master told me have not been done yet. Don't cause trouble for nothing. If you ruin a good thing, you will be in trouble. Who is that female cultivator? Is she here after us?"

"How is it possible? We have been so secretive, and nothing has happened to her for so long? I have asked, she is going to the Wind Howling Forest, and she is just passing by to take shelter from the rain."

Ning Zhishui's eyes narrowed.

She just came today and stayed for only half a day. She only came into contact with the Du family and Sister Mai along the way, but things about her reached these people so clearly.

Maybe this is not intentional. After all, the smaller the place, the less secrets it has. For Chaomen Village, any slightest disturbance may spread around, and people will tell it to others as gossip after dinner.

These people have been in the village for a while, and have become familiar with everyone. The villagers have also received benefits from them, and they will not deliberately hide such trivial matters, so it is not surprising that it has reached their ears.

Ning Zhishui listened for a while and found that these people were just chatting, and later they started making dirty jokes. Everyone laughed obscenely, and there was very little useful information.

Ning Zhishui glanced at them, and when he approached the door, he used magic techniques to dry the rain off his body, including the soles of his shoes.

Then, they entered the Shangxian Temple "under their noses".

There was a man in the temple dozing off against the corner and did not join in the conversation of the three people outside.

Ning Zhishui looked away after seeing him, and then saw the immortal enshrined in this temple.

At this sight, her expression became strange.

She knew this person.

It was an old man, and although the statue had beautified him, his face could still be distinguished.

He has gray hair and a shrewd light in his small eyes. He seems to be smiling lovingly, but to Ning Zhishui, he is just a smiling tiger.

He was energetic, with faint wrinkles on his face. He was wearing a green suit, with one hand in front of him and the other behind his back, giving him the appearance of a calm and elegant man.

Isn’t this Jin Zhao?

Jin Zhao, the old man of the Jin family, is one of the people on the ladder to heaven!

After seeing it was him, Ning Zhishui's first reaction was to laugh——

What kind of bullshit is this? This person is still living well on the mainland, enjoying the treatment of the ancestors of the Jin family, and his life is not to mention how comfortable it is.

Jin Zhao's cultivation at this time has reached the realm of chaos. He doesn't even need to practice. He just eats, drinks and enjoys himself all day long, giving advice to the children of the clan. Occasionally, he goes out in large battles, the kind that can dazzle the eyes of the poor. He just waits for three hundred years to ascend to immortality.

But here comes the question, why is Jin Zhao’s statue here?

He is not from Jiang Baizhou at all, but from Mo Xuanzhou!

Ning Zhishui couldn't figure out the key, but felt that there must be some secret that he didn't understand, or a big secret.

Why did you choose to be in a foreign continent or a small, closed and remote village? This must be to avoid people.

Inviting people to offer incense and offering them in the name of an immortal, could it be that these people want to defraud people of money?

That's not right. These people have masters. They have already given away money before making any money and promised long-term benefits. This does not look like they are trying to cheat money.

and also……

Ning Zhishui looked at the beautified statue and didn't believe that the liar had such good intentions.

In other words, these people are most likely from the Jin family.

Ning Zhishui frowned and thought——

Jin Zhao, who is about to ascend, lures people to offer incense and offerings...

Is it...

"Okay, let's get some sleep, and let the villagers come over to pay their respects during the day. At night, we can save a wave of incense power and deposit it into Nazhu." Someone said outside the door.

"Okay, I have nothing to do, so I have to sleep. Don't mention it, it must be very comfortable to sleep on a rainy day... Chuzi, let's go back to sleep, and you can take good care of us here."

The sleeping man in the room reluctantly opened his eyes and mumbled his consent.

The people outside the door left chatting and laughing.

When Ning Zhishui saw them leaving, he also removed the jade silk and returned to normal.

She used the jade silk for a short time today, and could use it again tomorrow night.

When the time comes, let's take a look at what the power of incense and Nazhu are all about.

Ning Zhishui disappeared into the night, quietly returned to Du's house, and began to sleep.

I don't know if the house is too simple and there is no sound insulation at all. The sound of raindrops accompanied her sleep, and Ning Zhishui slept particularly soundly.

The man last night was right. Sleeping on a rainy night was quite comfortable. Ning Zhishui wanted to stay in bed for a while in the morning.

But of course this was impossible. She still got up early, and then saw the Du family and his son going to work in the medicine field.

"Is it convenient for me to come with you?"

Ning Zhishui stepped forward and asked.

"Of course you can go if you want, but it's raining, the fields are muddy, and the roads are not easy to walk." Uncle Du turned around and said with a smile.

"it does not matter."

Since Ning Zhishui was willing to go, the uncle smiled and asked her to come with him. The group went to the medicine field and met many people who were also working on the road.

"Lao Du, some of the herbs in your medicinal field were knocked crooked by the rain just now. I have replanted them for you." An uncle on the road had already returned from work. When he saw him, he waved his hand and said.

"Hey, thank you, Brother Tian. My wife makes animal meat for lunch, and this little girl brought it. I will ask Xiao Zheng to deliver a bowl to your house when the time comes!" (End of Chapter)

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