Heming Mountain is the birthplace of Taoism in China, a famous mountain of Taoism, located in SC Province, in the west of Rongcheng, about more than an hour's drive from Tianxian Restaurant.

Heming Mountain belongs to the Minshan Mountain Range, with an altitude of more than 1,000 meters, north of Qingcheng Mountain, south of Emei Mountain, west of Wuzhong Mountain, enough to reach the West Sichuan Plain, about 70 kilometers away from Rongcheng.

It is named after the mountain shape like a crane, the mountain Tibetan stone crane, and the mountain immortal crane, and it is one of the four famous mountains in Jiannan in ancient times.

Heming Mountain, also known as "Huming Mountain", is the southern branch peak of Qingcheng Mountain in the eastern foot of Qionglai Mountain Range, the mountain is majestic, the forest is luxuriant, surrounded by double streams, the shape is like a standing crane that spreads its wings and wants to fly.

Just after noon, Mo Changsheng drove Wen Liya here.

While climbing the mountain, Mo Changsheng observed the scene of Heming Mountain, where the pines and cypresses are forested, verdant and dripping, the mountain streams and streams, and the red and dusty Rongcheng are like two worlds.

"What a rich aura!"

Mo Changsheng's heart was turbulent, because he found that this Heming Mountain actually contained a wealth of spiritual energy.

Although it was not the same as the spiritual land in his previous life, the aura here was not weaker than the Tianshan Mountain he had been to before, and even surpassed.

"Just set up a small spirit gathering array, the aura here is enough for me to cultivate to the Jindan stage!"

Mo Changsheng's mind was racing, pondering how to open up a cave here.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is really poor now, and I can't even arrange the simplest formation, otherwise, I will lay down a few maze and killing formations, and directly occupy this place, who would dare to put a beak!"

"It seems that I still need to find the 10,000-year-old cold jade as soon as possible, if I can't refine a spiritual weapon, I can refine some magic weapons, just refining a spirit gathering magic disk, which is enough for my current cultivation." ”

A magic weapon is the name of a magic weapon that has some spiritual abilities, but cannot reach the level of spiritual weapons.

Spiritual weapons can only be refined until they reach the foundation building period, while magic weapons, cultivators who are in the qi cultivation period can be refined.

There are only three grades of magic weapons, but there are one to nine levels of spiritual weapons, and each level is divided into four grades: lower grade, middle grade, upper grade, and best grade.

For example, in the previous life, among the treasures of the predecessors that Mo Changsheng obtained, the most advanced was an eighth-order mid-grade tripod-shaped magic weapon, but unfortunately his cultivation was too poor, he couldn't refine it at all, and he didn't even know its function......

"Mom, there's ......"

When he climbed to the Laojun Temple near the top of the mountain, Mo Changsheng suddenly found that among the peaks next to Heming Mountain, there was a villa that occupied a huge area, occupying a mountain alone.

"You said that villa, I heard that it is the mansion of a certain big man in Rongcheng, it is said that it has just been repaired, and no one has lived in it yet. ”

Wen Liya followed Mo Changsheng's fingers and found the object he was curious about.

After that, she looked around nervously again, and said in a low voice:

"I heard that this is the most expensive villa in Rongcheng, and it was paid for by the government, and it was repaired as a congratulatory gift for others to celebrate their birthdays, and it took a whole year and hundreds of millions of funds!"

Wen Liya said with envy:

"Tsk, I don't know who has such a big face, and he actually asked the government to pay for such a big gift!"

Mo Changsheng's heart moved, since others can occupy a mountain, then when he cultivates to improve, he can't also occupy one, it doesn't need to be too big, it is enough to have abundant spiritual energy.

"It seems that we have to find a time, explore this place, find the place with the most abundant spiritual energy, and open up the cave. ”

While talking, the two had already arrived at the door of Laojun Temple.

Heming Mountain is far inferior to Qingcheng Mountain not far from it, Mount Emei is famous, usually inaccessible, Laojun Temple is also a small ancient temple.

It seems that the Laojun Temple has a history of several hundred years, although it is not big, but it is full of ancient meaning.

The vicissitudes of history make people unconsciously fall into peace, and the quiet sandalwood is in the heart, which makes people feel at peace and completely forget the disturbances of the world.

"It's a good place to practice!" Mo Changsheng sighed secretly.

This kind of place, which has a long fortune of incense sacrifices, but also does not prosper too much, and loses the true meaning of cultivation, is indeed a good place for cultivators.

"It's a pity that there isn't a single cultivator here. ”

Mo Changsheng's divine sense swept over several Dao Masters in the temple and found that they had only practiced some superficial martial arts techniques, and they didn't even have a single innate martial artist, so they couldn't be regarded as true cultivators.

"Void Daoist, I'll come to worship Lao Jun, this is a little heart, please accept it. ”

Because of Mo Changsheng's strange illness, Wen Liya became a rather devout believer.

Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, she has several places where she often goes to worship, and Laojun Temple is one of them, so most of the Taoist priests in the temple know her.

"Wen Jushi is polite, please take it!"

The Void Dao Chief made a mockery, glanced at Mo Changsheng unexpectedly, and guided the two to the Laojun Palace.

"Brother Changsheng!"

As soon as I arrived at the door of the Laojun Palace, an urn sounded, and the sound of surprise sounded, and then, there was a "knock knock" footsteps like a heavy object falling to the ground.

Mo Changsheng turned around with a smile, and then the smile froze on his face.

He was shocked to see a big man more than two meters tall, shirtless, showing iron-cast muscles, with a young face, but a beard on his face, running towards him, with an innocent smile on his face.

"Brother Changsheng, you haven't come to see me for a long time, Xiao Yu misses you, the empty old man doesn't give me enough to eat!"

The "big man" ran to Mo Changsheng, like a child, picked him up, and gently patted his back with a palm the size of a fan, and said with a smile.

Mo Changsheng is also more than one meter and seven meters tall, which is not short, but in front of this "strong man", he is no different from a child, he is too tall.

Mo Changsheng smiled bitterly and patted him on the shoulder: "Xiao Yu, let me down, I'll bring you something delicious." ”

This kid has so much strength, and he is afraid that he will not have thousands of pounds of strength in his two arms!

"Xiang Yu, let your elder brother down, you kid, it's not light or heavy, don't hurt him. ”

Wen Liya also said hurriedly.

The "big man" is Mo Changsheng's best friend, he is only seventeen years old this year, and Xiang Yu, who is one year younger than Mo Changsheng!

Xiang Yuhan put down Mo Changsheng with a smile, touched his big bald head stupidly, and looked at Mo Changsheng happily, swallowing saliva in his mouth, very excited.

Mo Changsheng fell to the ground, looked at Xiang Yu with a smile and a smile, knowing that he had nothing to say about this rammed goods, he directly took out a large backpack that he specially carried and handed it to him, which was filled with a full bag of beef jerky.

"You foodie!"

Mo Changsheng originally just punched Xiang Yu's chest casually, but suddenly his face changed greatly, and he exclaimed:

"Overlord Divine Body!"