Shinto crosses the world

Chapter 3 Zhang Zhaofeng

Few outsiders came to Qingxi Village, but this day was extraordinarily lively.

"Boy Zhang is back!"

"Now you can't call someone Zhang's boy, you have to call him Zhang Shaoxia!"

"That's right, that's right! Old man Zhang has a son in his old age, and it's a lucky moment. His son went to the town ten years ago, and he was actually spotted by the heroes of Baiyu Temple. What a fortune!"

"That's not true! Zhang Zhaofeng is coming back this time to pick up his old father and go to the town to enjoy the blessings!"

……

The villagers kept talking.

Not far away, a young man in white with a long sword came striding forward with his head held high.

When he stepped out, he was three to five meters away, which was amazing.

Zhang Zhaofeng kept smiling. Thinking of these ten years of hard work and finally achieving something, he was eager to see his father in his heart.

The long-flow body technique is used to the extreme, and the inner breath circulates, like a rabbit in the forest, fleeting.

"This is Bai Yuguan martial arts!"

"Great! Really great!"

"It's so fast, if you go hunting here, even leopards can't run!"

……

Seeing Zhang Zhaofeng's extremely fast speed, the villagers were amazed.

Not long after, Zhang Zhaofeng arrived in front of the house.

In Qingxi Village, Zhao and Zhou are the main surnames, and there are only two or three households with the Zhang surname.

Zhang Zhaofeng's family is not considered rich, even poor.

Dilapidated thatched huts, dilapidated fences, old man Zhang sat in the courtyard, weaving bamboo baskets out of bamboo chips.Zhang Zhaofeng walked quickly, and the old man didn't know the news of his return.

Seeing old man Zhang hunched over and coughing from time to time, Zhang Zhaofeng's eyes turned red.

Old man Zhang grew up by weaving bamboo baskets and mats. When he was 12 years old, he followed old man Zhang to the town to sell bamboo mats, and was favored by the masters of Baiyu Temple, and brought back to Baiyu Temple for training.

After ten years of practice, I just came back today, but my father is already very old.

"father!"

Zhang Zhaofeng felt sore, and couldn't help shouting, but his voice was pitifully small.

The old man Zhang seemed to have a sense, and when he looked up, he saw Zhang Zhaofeng stepping over the fence and kneeling in front of him.

……

Zhang Zhaofeng stayed at home.

He persuaded old man Zhang to follow him to the town, where he bought a house.But old man Zhang was reluctant to leave Qingxi Village and was unwilling to leave.Zhang Zhaofeng wanted to stay for a few more days, so he tried to persuade him.

At night, Zhang Zhaofeng practiced his sword against the moonlight.

The long sword danced like green water flowing freely and recklessly.

The long sword attracted the moonlight, and Zhang Zhaofeng danced faster and faster. He couldn't see where the sword was, only the light of the sword flickered.

After practicing a set of sword skills, Zhang Zhaofeng stood with his sword in his hands, exhaling mist from his mouth and nose like a sword.

"here--"

Zhang Zhaofeng looked suspicious.

Practicing swords today seems to have a more pronounced effect than on Baiyu Mountain.

"White Feather Mountain has the most spiritual energy in the surrounding area. How can my family be better than Bai Yu Mountain?" Zhang Zhaofeng shook his head.

He was brought up to Baiyu Mountain by his master, and he practiced hard for ten years in the Baiyu Temple. He also went down the mountain to practice, so he knew a lot about Baiyu Mountain.At least in Songxi County, there are very few auras that can surpass Baiyu Temple.

"It must be because I am so happy to see my father." Zhang Zhaofeng said with a smile.

Immediately, he turned around and entered the room, crossing his legs to get lucky.

"It seems that this trip is really right, even Bai Yu's mind has improved."

Zhang Zhaofeng's thoughts flashed, and he fell into practice.

……

Early the next morning, Zhang Zhaofeng woke up feeling refreshed.

The flow of breath in the body is like the ding-dong of spring water, which is pleasant to the ear.

"Xiaofeng, tidy up and follow me to the mountain temple." Old man Zhang got up early, saw Zhang Zhaofeng coming out, and said with a naive smile.

"Mountain temple?" Zhang Zhaofeng blinked and asked curiously, "Father, where did we get the mountain temple?"

He left home at the age of 12, and there was no mountain temple at that time.

"It was built three years ago."

"Let me tell you, this mountain temple is amazing, I'll take you there to pay respects, and you will surely become famous in the future!"

Speaking of the mountain temple, the old man Zhang became energetic immediately, and told the story from the beginning to the end of the mountain god's appearance three years ago, the establishment of the mountain temple, and the protection of a village.

Zhang Zhaofeng was a little bored.

But seeing that old man Zhang was happy, he couldn't interrupt.

In his heart, there is no mountain god.

He was born in Baiyu Temple, which is one of the best sects in Songxi County. There are countless masters in the sect, and it is said that there are even masters in the realm of transformation.

According to the mere saying of the mountain god, you can fool a villager like old man Zhang, but you can't fool him!

"The mountain god manifested?"

"I'm afraid it's some coincidence that was overly speculated by these people."

Zhang Zhaofeng thought to himself when he saw that the old man Zhang spoke in a decent manner.

After breakfast, old man Zhang excitedly took Zhang Zhaofeng to the mountain temple.

I met villagers along the way, and I couldn't close my mouth when I heard them praise their son.

Zhang Zhaofeng led the old man Zhang along the path opened by the villagers leading to the Qingxi Mountain Temple.

In less than an hour, the mountain temple arrived.

"This is the mountain temple?"

Zhang Zhaofeng stared at the temple in front of him, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

On Qingxi Mountain, the mountain temple was renovated and rebuilt and became a real temple.

The villagers in Qingxi Village have limited abilities. The temple is not big, but it has all internal organs.There is a statue in the middle, which is the mountain god of Qingxi Mountain.

Incense is constantly burning in front of the statue, and hunters come to clean and burn incense every day, and there are tributes in front of the table. Compared with the temples in the city, the only difference is the scale.

Zhang Zhaofeng was shocked, not because he was shocked that the villagers of Qingxi Village actually built a temple here, but because he finally realized——

Qingxi Village is weird!
"Aura!"

"The aura of Qingxi Village is stronger than that of Baiyu Mountain. It wasn't my illusion last night!"

"Mountain temple! Mountain temple! The aura of this mountain temple—"

Zhang Zhaofeng stared at the mountain temple. Even if he didn't practice, he could still feel the strong aura entering his body with his breath.

This kind of aura concentration is not even comparable to the Patriarch Hall of Baiyu Temple in Baiyu Mountain!

"Qingxi Mountain actually has such a place!"

Zhang Zhaofeng was overjoyed.

The Patriarch Hall of Baiyuguan is a blessed place where only the head of Baiyuguan is eligible to enter the practice.The aura is rich there, and the practice is twice the result with half the effort.There are elite disciples in Baiyuguan, who are eligible to practice in the temple only after receiving the rewards from the sect, and it only takes half a month at most.

He once went down the mountain, caught a flower picker, and was rewarded by the government.Baiyu Guanzhong also gave a reward, and I was lucky to practice in the Patriarch Hall for a day.

That one day of practice is comparable to the three or five days of outside practice.

Therefore, Zhang Zhaofeng was deeply impressed.

But at this time, he felt that even the Patriarch Hall could not compare with the Mountain Temple.

The aura here is too strong.

Only then did he realize that along the way, the concentration of spiritual energy was constantly increasing.The closer you are to the mountain temple, the stronger the aura.Quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes, and he didn't realize it until he approached the mountain temple.

"It's full of aura, even this mountain god statue looks extraordinary!"

Looking at the statue of the mountain god, Zhang Zhaofeng only felt that it was extraordinary, as if spirituality had been born, giving people a faint sense of oppression.

"Blessed land! Blessed land!"

He shouted in his heart, even the old man Zhang was speaking aside, but he never heard it.

"Kneel down, kneel down."

Old man Zhang had to pull his son to kneel down.

Only then did Zhang Zhaofeng come back to his senses, and saw the old man beside him kneeling on the ground, bowing devoutly.He didn't believe it in his heart, he only thought that the changes in Qingxi Village were caused by changes in spiritual energy.But seeing the strong aura here, and for the sake of the old man Zhang, he still knelt down obediently, but he was thinking in his heart.

When he stood up, he looked at old man Zhang and said, "Father, is the mountain temple unattended?"

"Zhao Laosan and the others go in and out to hunt, and they will take care of the mountain temple."

"what happened?"

Old man Zhang replied.

"I want to stay in Shanshen Temple." Zhang Zhaofeng said.

"Why stay in the mountain temple, you can't eat or live here!"

"Stay at home for two days, hurry back to Baiyu Mountain, you know?" Old man Zhang stared.

He believes in the mountain god, but he doesn't want his son to stay here and waste his time.

"father."

Zhang Zhaofeng said helplessly, "The mountain temple is very suitable for me to practice. It is much better to practice here than in Baiyu Mountain."

"shit!"

"Mountain Temple... Can Qingxi Mountain be better than Baiyu Mountain?"

Old man Zhang didn't believe it, and decided that Zhang Zhaofeng was doing it for him, and didn't want to go back to Baiyu Temple.

Zhang Zhaofeng talked badly, but the old man was dubious and agreed to Zhang Zhaofeng to stay.

Send old man Zhang back to the village, Zhang Zhaofeng wants to go back to the mountain temple, he can't wait to practice.

Before leaving, the old man Zhang also told him that he must be respectful and respectful in the mountain temple, and never offend the mountain god.

Zhang Zhaofeng responded casually, using the long flow movement technique, and quickly robbed the mountain temple.

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(End of this chapter)