He started as a shepherd and took on countless jobs.

"court death!"

"Who dares to spy on my Qingcheng Mountain!"

In an instant, two sharp shouts rang out!

The protective array of Qingcheng Mountain was maintained by cultivators from Erlang Palace who practiced the method of pacification and suppression.

There is another highly skilled practitioner who has mastered the art of breaking through barriers.

The high-ranking official had piercing eyes and held a peach blossom sword, slashing out with a single stroke!

boom!

The pearl immediately exploded, unleashing a torrent of sword energy that swept through the Princess's cave!

The fox witch, who was the first to be hit, was blasted into dust by the sword energy.

Then, all the demons in the entire Princess's mansion, from top to bottom, were killed!

The majesty of Mount Qingcheng!

Three breaths later, the Princess's residence collapsed.

at this time.

The Fox Lord's Residence.

The eldest princess is none other than the fox spirit's older sister.

The fox spirit, dressed in a tiger-skin cloak, left only his back to those around him; in front of him was a wall.

Hanging on the wall is a map of the 500-li Langdang Mountain.

The map is marked in great detail, showing the spheres of influence, resources, water sources, and so on for each ethnic group.

"Your Highness, the Princess's cave has suddenly collapsed, and her fate is unknown!" The chief of Fox Lord's personal guards stepped forward to report.

The fox spirit stood with his hands behind his back, preventing others from seeing his face, and roared, "Dig three feet into the ground! I want to see him alive or dead!"

The head of the guards stood firm and accepted the order.

Once the head guard had walked away, Fox Lord's lips curled into a smile, all his annoyance vanished, and a surge of pleasure welled up within him.

"Dead, finally dead, the treacherous fox is finally dead!" Fox Lord suppressed his laughter, his eyes deep, as if he had the ambition to swallow mountains and rivers.

In his eyes, the eldest princess's death was not a pity!

He offered the medicinal bathing method used by his clan to cultivate future generations to the Yellow Demon clan, and also ceded Gemian Mountain to make him a servant in front of the Great Ancestor.

After careful planning, he was finally killed!

"Summon all of the Princess's subordinates for a meeting," Fox Lord said coldly.

Today, we will uproot the power left behind by the eldest princess.

The fox clan will be great again because of him!

…………

Three days passed quickly.

A young Taoist priest, wearing a crescent-shaped crown and a sky-blue robe, rode a horse with a grass root in his mouth, setting off from Qingcheng Mountain towards Shu County.

"Unfortunately, the water-character seal is not meant for me..." Pei Si sighed.

Spiritual objects used by Foundation Establishment cultivators to connect with Immortal Foundations will be openly displayed in front of you if you are destined to find them.

If it's not meant to be, you'll never find it in your entire life.

After leaving Xingle County, continue west to Luohan County.

In Luohan County, Pei Si had changed his appearance.

Sunlight streamed down.

Pei Si arrived at a small stall selling tofu pudding.

"Hey buddy, one bowl of salty, one bowl of sweet, and a steamer of big, oily steamed buns, please," Pei Si called out.

The debate over whether something should be salty or sweet has existed since ancient times.

Coincidentally, Pei Si loves to drink it.

Pei Si ate with great gusto, and in no time, he had devoured all the food on the table.

"Sir, that'll be thirty coins in total." The stall owner greeted Pei Si with a smile after he finished eating.

Pei Si laughed and said, "Good sir, I'll do you a divination, and that will be payment for the thirty coins. How about it?"

Upon hearing this...

The dark-skinned, honest-looking stall owner's face grew even darker, like the bottom of a pot. He spat and said, "Pah! Where did this charlatan come from? Does he really think he's a hermit master just because he's wearing a Taoist robe?"

Pei Si wasn't annoyed; the stall owner was right.

"Hey, hey, hey, why are you arguing with the customer? Sir, this is just how my husband is. What do you want to say to me?"

A middle-aged, unassuming woman rushed over upon hearing the noise.

Pei Si smiled and said, "The person in charge has arrived."

"I am an expert in physiognomy. I would like to read your face in exchange for paying for this meal. What do you say?" Pei Si said calmly and without arrogance.

The simple woman wiped her wet hands with her apron. Seeing Pei Si's handsome appearance and extraordinary demeanor, she had already categorized him as a celestial master from the mountain.

"Very well, very well, then please, Master, read my face and predict my future."

The woman led Pei Si aside.

Pei Si glanced at it and already knew the answer.

"You were born into a family with some means of wealth, but you were born with a weak constitution. You first met your husband by the river, and you had twins, a boy and a girl."

"Your daughter is likely very intelligent and learns things quickly, but she is physically weak and easily disturbed by nightmares, often encountering ghosts. Your son, on the other hand, is naturally strong and should be a good candidate for martial arts. He will surely achieve great things if he joins the army in the future."

The words fell.

The stall owner opened his mouth, staring at Pei Si with disbelief.

I was really looking down on people; this immortal master was absolutely right!

He's truly a genius!

The woman covered her mouth and nodded repeatedly.

She did indeed meet her husband for the first time by the river!

Judging from the immortal master's words, his own flesh and blood seemed to be very promising.

"Yes, yes, my son has always been strong and eats a lot, but my daughter is indeed weak and often seems to lose her mind."

"Please, Immortal Master, grant me a way to save my daughter."

"The gold will definitely be presented."

Pei Si smiled, took out a talisman from his pocket, and handed it to the woman.

"Put this talisman in a lucky bag and have your daughter carry it with her at all times."

"As for the divination certificate, that's unnecessary. Just tell me, in Luohan County, where are the most fortune tellers?"

"Oh, is that what you're asking, Master? The area around Da Luo Guo Temple is where the most people seek divination and fortune telling."

"With your skills, Master, you'll never have to worry about customers coming to your door," the woman said.

Upon hearing this...

Pei Si understood, Da Luo Guo Temple.

The specifications are not low.

In the past, the late Emperor of the Great Qian Dynasty ascended the throne as the Prince of Luo.

He renamed Jianguo Temple to Da Luoguo Temple, personally bestowed the name, and wrote the plaque.

Although the Eastern Cang Divine Continent is governed by the Dao Court, most of the dynasties in the continent practice Confucianism, Taoism, and Buddhism simultaneously.

Of course, Taoism still holds the dominant position.

Pei Si flicked his sleeve and disappeared from the spot.

"He really is a celestial master from the mountain!" the stall owner exclaimed.

…………

Da Luo Guo Temple.

Facing south, it has a double-eaved hip roof covered with yellow and green glazed tiles.

The brackets are layered, and the beams and rafters are painted.

The octagonal glazed tile hall enshrines the Thousand-Handed and Thousand-Eyed Guanyin with four faces.

The carving is exquisite, and the Guanyin's expression is lifelike, clearly the work of a master craftsman.

Pei Si, with his sleeves tucked in, watched from the sidelines.

On the prayer mat, believers kneel and pray for blessings.

Inside the large incense burner, incense smoke curled upwards.

"Achoo!" Pei Si sneezed, raising his eyebrows slightly. For some reason, he felt uncomfortable in this royal temple.

The old dragon-patterned jade pendant at his waist vibrated slightly.

"Fellow Daoist, I've noticed you've lingered here for quite some time. Are you interested in my Buddhist sect? Why don't we enter the hall for a chat?"

At this moment, a seven-foot-tall monk with nine ordination scars on his head walked up to Pei Si with a smile and extended an invitation to him.

Pei Si glanced sideways and said, "That's exactly what I was thinking."

Pei Si followed the monk into the Eight Treasures Glazed Tile Hall.

"Fellow Daoist, please have a seat."

The monk gestured for Pei Si to sit down.

Pei Si sat down and glanced at the monk's head, which bore the marks of ordination.

One ordination scar signifies a devoted heart towards Buddhism. Two ordination scars signify the cultivation of both blessings and wisdom.

Three scars signify taking refuge in the Three Jewels and receiving the novice monk's vows. Six scars signify purification of the six senses and advancement to the next level of ordination.

Nine ordination scars are the marks of a Bhikkhu (Buddhist monk).

The twelve precepts are the Bodhisattva precepts, signifying the arising of the Bodhisattva mind and the practice of the Bodhisattva path.

"This humble monk's name is Wujing. Fellow Daoist, are you familiar with my name, Shixiu?"