My Immortal Brother-in-law

Chapter 185 Incense in the Mountain Temple
"I see."

Zhong Su nodded to the smiling Nuwa.

Of course he knew what was going on with the Precious Lotus Lantern, it was Yang Chan.

If you count the time, it has been some time since Yao Ji came to the mortal world. Who knows when she will meet her true love.

What's more, as soon as Yao Ji arrived at the Mountain King Temple, Zhong Su felt that he was about to be surrounded by people with the surname Yang. Not only were there more villages with the surname Yang near Zhongshan, but even the temple priest that Wen Zhonggang had arranged for him was named Yang.

From this point of view, it is unknown when Yang Chan will be born with his brother.

In that case, when the time comes, I can hand the Precious Lotus Lantern to Yang Chan.

Besides, he actually doesn’t need the Precious Lotus Lantern now, as he has made such great progress.

Thinking of this, Zhong Su nodded to Nuwa again and said another sentence.

"Don't worry, I will take care of the future owner of the Lotus Lantern. Not only herself, but also her family. I will take care of them as well."

"I'm not just taking care of you casually, I'm taking care of you with all my heart, Shanjun!"

Listening to Zhong Suli's words, Nuwa used a little more force on the hand that was pinching Zhong Suli's earlobe.

Zhong Sulu nodded repeatedly in understanding.

"Don't worry, I like Yang Erlang too. I will take good care of them."

"You!"

Hearing Zhong Su say this, Nuwa had no choice but to rub Zhong Su's head again, and then gradually dissipated like smoke.

After Nuwa disappeared, Zhong Suli fell into meditation again, silently savoring the seconds of the Tiangang magical powers.

After Zhong Su entered into a state of meditation, he let go of the cold dragon in his hand and signaled the little dragon to leave on its own.

Then, in a flash, the little cold dragon quietly escaped and came back to the three goblins, tiger, deer and sheep.

Without Leng Long's influence, Lao Yang finally had a full meal. Now he was lying under a tree with a big belly, watching his two brothers absorbing the moonlight to practice.

As he watched, the old sheep finally spoke in fluent sentences.

"My little lamb has committed many sins in the past few days, and even dragged down his brothers.

Last time, I just thought I was sick. Not only could I not eat enough, but I couldn’t even speak clearly!
Unexpectedly, there was a cold dragon living in my stomach, and it blocked most of my throat.

Thank goodness that Master Loach exposed this matter, otherwise, I don’t know how long I would have to suffer in this life.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the old sheep lay there with his hoof raised, and saluted the old loach.

As for Old Loach, he took a trembling breath and then nodded tremblingly.

"You little bastard!

Don’t shout “hungry, hungry, hungry” anymore, I will ~ hiss ~ I will feel better!
Really, it really freezes me to death, that thing is just too cold!
It’s strange. I just felt a little warm, but why did it suddenly seem to be cold again?

Wait…that’s it!”

Suddenly, the old loach saw a cold dragon, less than one meter long, floating in the air and flying towards the old sheep.

"oops!"

The old loach gave a loud shout.

"Why is this thing here again?!"

"what?"

"I go!"

"No!"

Hearing what Old Loach said, Tiger, Deer and Sheep were all startled. They quickly turned over and got up, looking at Leng Long with extreme vigilance.

Hu Jiao, on the other hand, was quite knowledgeable. She came to Leng Long, raised her claws to pick up Leng Long, and held him up to show everyone.

"You guys are really ignorant.

Little guys like this will only cause some trouble to the sheep when they hide in the sheep's stomach.

Once he gets out and makes sure the outside world is not dangerous, he can live in the outside world.

Isn't that right, Xiaolong?"

As she spoke, Hu Jiao put her big nose in front of Leng Long and sniffed Leng Long's scent.

Looking at the white tiger's head so close, Leng Long shuddered, then opened his mouth and blew a breath of cold air towards Hu Jiao.

Bling Bling.

With ice flowers flashing on her nose, Hu Jiao sneezed with a smile, then put Leng Long aside.

After escaping from Hu Jiao's hands, Leng Long came to the trembling Lao Yang and found a comfortable position to lie down.

The old sheep was very scared at first, but after Leng Long lay on his belly, although it felt a bit cold, the old sheep couldn't help laughing.

Although it has caused him a lot of suffering, this is after all his companion dragon. Its existence proves that he is also a talented sheep!
Just like that, the old sheep accepted Leng Long again and continued to sleep with the little dragon.

So, after midnight...

"It's bad, bad, bad, bad! My stomach is upset!!!"

Old Sheep's life has changed from being hungry...

It seems that there are some more interesting things coming...

……

After some years, on the Zhongshan Mountain in the human world.

When there was no temple priest, few people came to the Shanjun Temple to burn incense.

However, as the Mountain Tiger Temple had a temple keeper, the temple became popular, and the temple keeper led everyone to open up a lot of land near the Mountain Tiger Temple and started farming to make a living.

More and more people came to the Tiger Temple to burn incense.

Look at the Shanjun Temple which has gradually changed from being barren to being prosperous, and then look at the endless stream of believers who come from all over the country to worship the gods and pray for blessings.

Yang Yulong smiled with relief.

Two years ago, when Grand Tutor Wen Zhong sent him to Zhongshan, he missed the feeling of fighting on the battlefield with the Grand Tutor.

But now, watching the believers passing by him with respect in their eyes, Yang Yulong found a different kind of satisfaction.

That is not the satisfaction of being respected, but the satisfaction of realizing the dreams of some people.

While Yang Yulong was lost in thought, Zhong Su quietly appeared from behind him and patted him on the shoulder.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Ok?"

Yang Yulong looked back and saw that it was Zhong Suli, so he quickly saluted Zhong Suli.

"Tiger!"

"Don't say that. Don't draw attention to yourself. Just keep quiet."

Zhong Su patted Yang Yulong on the shoulder again, and then took Yang Yulong to his own temple.

Seeing Yang Yulong and Zhong Sulu from afar, the believers passing by were unable to tell Zhong Sulu's identity and just thought he was a friend of Yang Yulong.

Today, Zhong Suli no longer wore the robes of an immortal, but ordinary clothes. He barely looked like a rich kid, not at all like a deity sitting on a clay platform.

Just like that, he and Yang Yulong came into the temple, and looking at the people who were burning incense and praying, Zhong Su asked softly.

"You haven't burned incense for me in the past six months. Why haven't you found anyone worthy of your presence recently?"

"That's not true."

In response to Zhong Suli's question, Yang Yulong smiled softly and then spoke to Zhong Suli.

“It’s just that, Lord Shanjun, your temple is often guarded and assisted by Fairy Yaoji, so many incense sticks that don’t require your help are handled by Fairy Yaoji and Fairy Longji together.

What's more, most of the problems that people in the world ask for are problems that can be solved with money.

Fairy Yaoji and Fairy Longji are responsible for curing illnesses and saving lives, and I actually have a lot of materials for the incense that can be solved with money alone."

At this point, Yang Yulong blushed a little, so he rubbed his beard and continued.

“Sir Shanjun, your servants will send the money they earn in Yindu to our temple every year.

Seeing that you didn't care about the money, I took out some and occasionally distributed it to believers who really had no food to eat.

As for the account book, I write one for you every year. This year is not over yet, so the latest one has not been completed yet."

(End of this chapter)