Fang Chang had never seen such a simple mountain temple.

It is said to be a temple, but it is actually a cave dug on the rock wall. There are a few words engraved as a god position, which is extremely simple. The last time there was incense here, I don’t know when it was, but it was only in the deepest part of the cave, and some traces of incense gray remained.

The half-person high-end temple that the mountain god in Yunzhong once owned is simply a mansion compared to the one in front of him.

Not to mention that after the "Linxi Village Water Cutoff" incident, the reputation of Yunzhong Mountain Temple has become popular and has become a place where a considerable number of pedestrians at the foot of the mountain must go to pray for blessings. The incense is very popular and is often popular. Now it has been rebuilt twice, and the new temple can be entered.

“It’s really…”

Looking at the position of the righteous god of blessings and deity, I remembered the several temples beside the village of Shangshan Village, and Fang Chang felt a little sigh.

The environment here is pretty good. It is surrounded by pine and cypress on both sides, the ground is clean and flat, the stone walls are solid and there are no gaps, and birds and beasts are running around nearby, and there are frozen mountain springs and mountain streams not far away.

The surrounding mountains surrounded by three sides, with only an entrance left. There is a small path that has been abandoned for many years leading here. The layers of grass trembled in the bitter wind, and the snow was blown away. If you don’t look carefully, you will not find any traces of human activities here.

Fang Chang walked forward gently, brushed away the dust in the mountain temple, gently twisted it, and knocked three times on the stone wall above:

"Can the mountain god be here? If there are guests here, please show up and meet."

After saying that, he took two steps back and stood quietly waiting.

Now he has encountered enough mountain gods, land and city gods. He has been able to control the power of the magic-retaining technique so that he will not pull out the local gods on the spot or do things like "beating the gong in front of his ears" to avoid causing disgust from the visiting owner or causing fear to the other party.

It took a few breaths to move.

"I don't know that the god is too slow to be with me."

The local mountain god is old in shape, with snow-white hair and slapped on his back, and he is leaning on a long wood as a crutch, but his clothes are worn and barely covered. He instantly appears in front of this small temple two feet square and bows to Fang Chang for saluting.

Seeing this, Fang Chang was surprised and asked after seeing the ceremony:

"For some reason, it's here?"

The mountain god looked at the shabby fabric on his body with a little shy embarrassment and replied: "I'm bullied by some grass-headed gods, and I'm having a little embarrassment over the years."

Fang Chang shook his head and said, "After all, he is a good deed. If he bullies this way, he will not be a son of man!"

After sighing for a few words to each other, Shan Shinto said, "It's cold outside, and it's not a place to enter the cave. I'll ask the immortal to follow me into the cave. But the conditions are simple, I hope we can forgive..."

"There is the greatest pleasure." Fang Chang agreed happily.

The mountain god slammed his crutch and the two disappeared in an instant and appeared in the cave.

The words of the mountain god just now were really not polite. It was really "simple conditions" inside, and the furnishings were very scarce. In addition to the enough firewood beside the stove, the tables, chairs and tea sets were extremely dilapidated, with traces and gaps left by the years.

Even the mountain god did not have serious tea, so he could only serve some tea made from herbs to Fangchang. However, some dried fruits, nuts, etc. were produced in this mountain. They were served on cracked plates.

After thanking him, Fang Chang took the teacup handed over by the mountain god - this is the best-looking cup in the cave.

He tasted the herbs and water. The medicinal materials in it were carefully selected, and the taste was similar to mint. Drinking it can refresh the mind, but for him, it was only a cool feeling and was quite delicious.

Suddenly, the mountain god came back with the Lingquan sword and held it to Fang Chang in both hands:
Chapter completed!