The Tiger God of Kirigakure Mountain is an example of this, but strangely, he seems to have no desire for incense.

As for the Fox God...according to what the village elder said, in the past ten years, as a wild fox demon cultivator, he failed to advance to the golden elixir stage, and his remaining soul converted to Shintoism.

He manages it very carefully, and judging from the number of believers, it is much stronger than the Tiger God.

If this trend continues, I am afraid that the Tiger God will be squeezed out by him in the future. At that time, the Fox God will become the Zhengshan God of Wuyin Mountain, and the Tiger God will be the deputy.

The focus of the exchange between Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong was to estimate the strength of these two mountain gods.

No matter how strong the Tiger God is, he should not exceed the Nascent Soul level. If he has the strength of the Nascent Soul level, the Tiger God's sphere of influence should not be limited to this Kirigakure Mountain.

The strength of the Fox God can be accurately predicted. During his lifetime, he was a demon cultivator in the foundation-building stage, but failed to attack the golden elixir, and then turned to Shinto.

In the early stages of converting to Shintoism, his combat power should be the weakest among the foundation-building levels.

But in recent years, he has been collecting incense on a large scale, and he is on his own home court, so his combat power should be estimated at a higher level.

According to common sense, the Fox God should have golden elixir level combat power.

"Don't worry too much." Sun Lingtong said, "I am in the late stage of foundation building. I have a lot of magic at my side. I also have the ability to escape when facing the golden elixir monks."

"Xiao Zhuo, your actual combat power is not enough. If we really want to fight, just release the mechanism. Whether it's the heavy-armed blood ape, Dasheng, the Netherworld envoy, Qi Bai, or the milk butterfly mother, they all have quasi-golden elixir combat power."

"Not to mention Buddhist doctors and Wandering Dragons."

Ning Zhuo acted very cautiously: "Boss, don't be careless."

"Don't forget, we are in the wild, not in the city. With the Immortal City Formation suppressing us in the city, the gap between various cultivation levels will be drastically reduced. We can even fight against the Golden Core cultivators head-on for a few moves on our own."

"But in the wild, without the suppression of the immortal city formation, the gap between the golden elixir level and the quasi-jindan level will be very obvious. Not to mention, for monks like us in the foundation building stage."

"Still be more cautious."

Sun Lingtong said carelessly: "You think too much, Xiao Zhuo. You have lived a very hard life for more than ten years."

"Capturing the Lava Fairy Palace is too difficult for you and me."

"Take it easy."

"We don't need to think about Lava Immortal Palace for the time being, this is just Kirigakure Mountain."

"Those two are both righteous gods, how could they attack us randomly?"

"We are just looking for things in Kirigakure Mountain and have carefully prepared sacrifices. We are not rushing to start a war."

"Compared with Fire Persimmon Fairy City, this has two levels of difficulty, one underground and one in the sky."

"Xiao Zhuo, your heartstrings are too tight. It's time to relax. Just treat it like a vacation."

Ning Zhuo was silent for a moment: "Are you on vacation..."

He sighed: "Boss, I also hope that the next thing will develop as you expected."

The next day.

Sun Ning and the two said goodbye to the village elders, left the mountain village and went directly to the mountain.

The rising sun is rising in the east, and its gleam shines through the treetops, scattering into a soft golden light.

The mountain mist is filled with mist, like a milky white ribbon, entwined among the green pines and cypresses, drifting in the wind, sometimes gathering, sometimes spreading out, changing in unpredictable ways.

Moistened by morning dew, the green leaves in the mountains become more and more verdant. Crystal dewdrops condense on the leaf tips. The breeze blows and the dewdrops gently slide down, shining with a little brilliance in the morning light.

The two of them, Sun Ning, did not hide their auras, and their foundation-building skills were somewhat impressive. At least they scared away many beasts and fairies.

By the time the two of them arrived in front of the Tiger Temple in the north of the mountain, the sun had already risen.

The mountain fog has faded a lot, and the field of vision has broadened.

Birds fly freely in the mountains, and their chirping echoes in my ears. On the mountainside, there is a large field of colorful mountain flowers.

The Tiger Temple has white walls and gray bricks, which are simple and clean.

The temple door is made of wood and is simple and unpretentious. There is a plaque hanging on the lintel with the words "Yehu Mountain Temple" written in strong and powerful handwriting.

After Sun Ning and the other two saluted, they opened the door and entered.

The small courtyard inside the temple was empty, except for a huge copper incense burner with some moss hanging on it.

The two of them continued to move forward, entered the temple, and saw the statue of the tiger god. He had the head of a tiger and the body of a sturdy man, more than ten feet tall, with a majestic expression and bright eyes.

The wooden incense table is neat and clean. There is an incense burner on the table and several offerings, all of which are fruits and vegetables grown in the mountains. They are simple and natural.

There are pictures on the four walls, in which the tiger god protects the forest and wards off evil spirits, which is a vivid image.

After Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong investigated, they took out the incense that had been prepared, lit it, and put it on the incense burner.

Tributes such as three animals were also placed. The grade of the tributes reached the foundation-building level, and they were also carefully prepared.

Ning Zhuo stood in front of the statue, took out the sacrificial inscriptions, and recited: "Wei Suici Jia Chen, the month is Jiuqiu, the sun is approaching Xinhai, and it is early morning. Ning is not talented, so he should prepare three animals, incense, candles, paper money, bathe and change clothes, and be solemn.

Worship in front of the mountain temple."

"The powerful spirit of Fuwei Mountain God protects a place, protects living beings, and benefits all things..."

"...The mountain god is powerful and has insight into the past and present, and knows the past events in the mountains. The Ning family has a wish, and hopes that the mountain god will tell the old things in the mountain and look for the old belongings of the ancestors. Therefore, she sacrifices to the mountain god, begging for mercy, using the divine power to reveal her whereabouts, and bless Ning family to find her as soon as possible.

have to."

"I would like to dedicate this to you, and I hope you will enjoy it."

"Ning Shi bowed his head and bowed again!"

After the ritual chanting was finished, the mountain wind suddenly started to rise.

Sun Ning and the two heard a tiger's roar coming from their ears, like thunder exploding.

Immediately, the phantom of a tiger-headed man walked out of the body. He looked down at the two of them, and then he opened his mouth and sucked in, with infinite suction, sucking the three animals and other tributes offered by Ning Zhuo into his belly.

The sacred incense also burned into ashes in an instant.

After the tiger god had a full meal, Shi Shiran turned around and melted back into the statue, leaving only one sentence: "I accepted the things and went to find my deputy, the fox god. Just tell him what I said and let him help you."

Look for it."

The shadow quickly merged into the statue, and there was no change.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong looked at each other, speechless for a while.

The two had no choice but to leave. As soon as they stepped out of the temple, the temple door automatically closed behind them.

Ning Zhuo shook his head and sighed.

When he was far away, he sent a message to Sun Lingtong: "I didn't expect this tiger god to be so lazy. From what I saw, I'm afraid that he handed over the daily prayers to the deputy mountain god. It's no wonder that the fox god was on the incense.

Almost to myself.”

Sun Lingtong put his hands behind his head: "Hehe, I fell asleep fast when I had nothing to do, but when I had something to do, I swallowed the tribute and let my deputy do the work. Such a life is indeed a bit enviable."

Ning Zhuo had no choice but to go to the Fox Temple.

The two headed to Shannan and soon arrived at their destination.

The temples are multiple and of very high standard.

The main entrance is tall and supported by vermilion pillars, carved with cloud patterns and auspicious animals. A huge plaque hangs on it with the words "Yunhuhu Temple" written on it. The golden light shines and the majesty is impressive.

When Sun Ning and Sun Ning stepped into the main gate, there were two fox guests, dressed in Taoist robes, standing upright. They stepped forward to salute and took the initiative to lead Sun Ning and Sun Ning inside to offer incense.

Entering the front hall, the two of them saw four clay statues: a centipede with a sword and an axe, a scorpion with a single gun, a pangolin with a sharp nose, and a weasel with a cocky mouth.

"These are the four great Dharma-protecting divine generals under my throne." Fox Zhike took the initiative to introduce them in a polite manner.

After passing through the front hall and entering the courtyard, Sun Ning and his wife saw two ancient pines, one on the left and one on the right. The pine covers were like pavilions, full of vitality.

Looking up to the front, I saw the main hall with its double eaves and raised corners, covered with gold tiles, and hung with wind chimes. The sound of the bells was as sweet as fairy music.

Sun Ning and the two entered the main hall. The incense table in the hall was vast. The offerings on the table were delicacies, and the incense burner and candle holders were all made of pure gold with fine carvings. Red candles stood tall on both sides of the incense table. The candlelight was swaying and the incense was lingering.

Embroidery paintings hang on the walls of the hall, telling legendary stories about the appearance and protection of the fox god.

Sun Lingtong spoke to Ning Zhuo and said with emotion: "If there is no comparison, there will be no harm."

Ning Zhuo's eyes shone brightly: "The unity of knowledge and action is true. Today's experience and the responses contained in the book made me feel deeper. The practice of Shinto pays attention to the people's support. In the future, I will lead the Ning family to separate the family.

You can imitate this.”

Ning Zhuo took out the incense and other tributes.

This time, as soon as he lit the incense to invite the gods, the clay statue of the Fox God started to move and made a gentle voice: "Two pilgrims, what do you ask for?"

Ning Zhuo then stated his request.

At the end, he also added the promise he received from the God of Lapsang after performing sacrifices in the Yehu Mountain Temple.

The Fox God smiled slightly: "Even if Lord Yehu refuses, I will help you because of your sincerity. Tell me what you need to search for?"

Such an active and cooperative attitude is in sharp contrast to the Tiger God.

Ning Zhuo said: "I don't know what the specific items look like. I come from the Ning family. Sixteen years ago, my Ning family moved and passed by Wuyin Mountain. I was trapped in the mountain fog for many days."

"What I want to find is an item left behind by the Ning family team when they passed by here. Please ask the Mountain God to help me!"

Fox God showed a look of reminiscence: "Sixteen years ago...I was deeply impressed. At that time, I was still a demon cultivator in the foundation-building stage. I used the mountain fog to hone my talents. I was fortunate enough to get the help of a golden elixir sister. I drank a little
To be continued...