Chapter 11 Fortune Telling
"A true master does not try to control others, but controls himself."

He Qing was lying on the rattan chair, but a picture of an old Taoist burning incense and praying naturally emerged in his mind.

At this time, He Qing felt that there was another difficulty in being a god.

That is, it will be influenced by the prayer thoughts of believers.

Now I am just one person, but I don’t know what it will be like when there are more people.

"Straight as a red silk rope, clear as ice in a jade pot."

Pure Yang as one.

In the past, He Qing practiced alone, so he lost his direction.

Because I don’t encounter any difficulties or hardships.

But where there are problems, there is room for improvement.

"I hope that this world can have a ruler who can revive the dynasty and make the people live and work in peace and contentment."

When the incense was lit, the old Taoist's mind naturally emerged with what he had seen and heard along the way.

There were starving people everywhere and people suffering everywhere.

Qingping County truly lives up to its name.

"Bones are exposed in the wild, and no rooster crows for a thousand miles. This world is difficult!"

For this blessing.

He Qing said that he is a mountain god, not a creator god.

All he could do was to do this on his own turf.

He Qing looked at the purple jade-like crystal grapes hanging on the branches.

"There are all kinds of wonderful magic in this world, but if they were truly applied to people's livelihood, they would not reach this point."

Then, He Qing shook his head gently again.

"I am just an ordinary person, why should I worry about the affairs of the world?"

"This is something the old emperor should think about."

The emperor enjoyed all the blessings in the world, so it was naturally his responsibility to take care of the world.

He Qing reached out and picked a bunch of grapes.

Peel it and put it in your mouth.

He felt as if an inexplicable energy seemed to flow into his body.

This is incense.

It can also be called luck, merit, and mysterious energy.

What exactly it is used for is still unknown.

However, the gods canonized by humans in the county live on incense and offerings.

If there is no incense and it is forgotten by people, it will naturally disappear in no time.

He Qing was bored staying alone in Chunyang Temple.

So he turned around and appeared near the mountain temple.

In Lishan territory, He Qing can completely teleport through the void.

"This Mountain God Seal is very useful and powerful, but what's behind it?"

He Qing still hasn't figured out why the original White Ape Mountain God became like that and why he died.

At this time, Qingmu Sanren had finished the worship, and the two were led by Xue Qin to a house.

The house is made entirely of vines, including the tables, chairs and bed.

The vine was soft and thornless. It wasn't comfortable to lie on it, but it wasn't that painful either.

The young Taoist priest was finally able to put down his luggage. He wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve, turning his sleeve ink-black.

Qing Mu San Ren touched things left and right curiously.

He thought about it too.

"It would be great if this magic could benefit the common people."

Afterwards, Qingmu Sanren looked at the young Taoist Yu Hong again.

"We should not leave Qingping County this time."

The young Taoist priest Yu Hong was still sitting on the ground, panting, almost collapsing on the ground.

"when can we have our meal?"

Qingmu Sanren's face suddenly turned dark.

"No money!"

At this time, Tang Chuan came outside the door.

"Master, we have prepared some meat, would you like to eat some?"

Tang Chuan just went to the mountains and forests to hunt a wild boar.

The pork was being distributed at this time.

He Qing happened to walk to the mountain temple, and after smelling the fragrance, he couldn't help but chuckle.

Some thoughts involuntarily appeared in my mind.

"People can eat pigs, but pigs can't eat people. As a mountain god, I don't think I'm being fair."

"The reason is that I am a human being, not a pig."

The truth of this world is that the strong prey on the weak. Everyone looks at problems from the perspective of their own interests, which is understandable.

"Forget it, let's compensate these mountain monsters from other places."

As a mountain god, even if he were a human, he couldn't be too partial.

He Qing then planned to recruit a group of spirits to become messengers under the mountain god.

As soon as they entered the mountain temple, Xue Qin came out to greet them.

"Meet the master."

Xue Qin was originally just a wronged ghost.

Now he can barely mobilize the power of plants and trees, and all this is thanks to He Qing.

She naturally didn't want to lose all this.

The feeling of power is intoxicating.

She never wanted to go back to being helpless again.

Tang Chuan and Tang Yuan also rushed out.

"Meet the Immortal Master."

At this moment, Aoki Sanren was sitting at the table and eating voraciously.

Suddenly, a young man in a simple Taoist robe appeared.

The young Taoist priest Yu Hong only took a glance and continued to eat voraciously, stuffing the food into his mouth.

He didn't know how long it had been since he had a full meal, so he had no time to care about another Taoist priest.

Aoki Sanren blinked.

But the little Taoist priest who appeared before him had an ethereal and natural feeling.

He seemed like a cloud floating in the sky, and also like a mirror image that made it impossible to see clearly.

Qingmu Sanren was suddenly surprised.

It has been a long time since he has seen a person whose fortune cannot be calculated in his Plum Blossom Divination.

But listen to what the female ghost Xue Qin and Tang Chuan said.

This little Taoist priest should be the owner of this place.

"Hello, fellow Daoist." Qingmu Sanren bowed.

He Qing nodded.

He also looked at Qingmu Sanren with some curiosity.

Ever since he got the Mountain God Seal, He Qing is no longer confused like before.

Previously, he only had pure yang energy.

Now, as long as he is within Lishan, he can have a basic understanding of the visitor.

Qingmu Sanren was the first practitioner he met.

He Qing sat aside and dropped a seed casually.

The seed merged into the soil, and in the blink of an eye a grape vine grew.

But after a while, several bunches of crystal grapes grew out.

"Please eat."

On the side, Tang Chuan and Tang Yuan watched the scene in amazement.

It takes a spring, summer, fall and winter for a bunch of grape vines to grow.

But now, almost in the blink of an eye, bunches of grapes appeared before my eyes.

It is as if spring, summer, autumn and winter are condensed into one moment.

Qingmu Sanren also watched this scene and admired it in his heart.

"What a profound method of studying plants and trees."

After eating, he stood up and bowed.

"Thank you for your hospitality, fellow Taoist. In this case, I will tell you a fortune."

He first looked at Xue Qin.

"I'm not a ghost."

Then he looked at Tang Chuan.

"There is a calamity in one's destiny. If one meets a noble person, one can soar to the sky. However, there will be another calamity in the future. If one can overcome it, one will be at the top of the world."

He looked at Tang Yuan again.

"It's the same with your fate to collude with your brother, just a little worse."

Qing Mu San Ren did not tell the whole story.

Tang Yuan was destined to collude with Tang Chuan and also suffered a disaster, but he lived a mediocre life.

Tang Chuan was shocked and asked quickly, "Please tell me more."

"The secret cannot be leaked."

Qingmu Sanren shook his head slowly.

He Qing was thinking in his heart.

He wondered, was this future really destined?

(End of this chapter)

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