After walking two or three miles away, he went up to Huangnigang from another fork. He held a sword in his hand and walked smoothly. After walking four or five miles of mountain road, he saw a big tree as thick as a water scoop next to him, with bark strips of white flesh exposed. Someone wrote two lines of words on it, which was similar to what the hotel mate said, "I have hurt people because of a big insect in Huangnigang recently, but there are passers-by merchants, but they can form a team to cross the hill three hours in Si, Wu and Wu. Don't let me mistake myself."

After seeing it, Chang Jin didn't care and continued to move forward. He looked like he had walked for almost half a mile. A mountain temple appeared in front of him. The mountain temple was only one person tall, and there was a three-foot-high statue carved with wood. The carving was rough, so you could barely see where the eyebrows were. There was a stone incense burner in front of the statue, with a little incense ash scattered inside.

On the wall outside the mountain temple, there was a seal letter on the same note, which also talked about the big insect hurting people.

Such a mountain god doesn't even have a talisman. It should be a hunter and woodcutter on the mountain. If you want to get it, you will feel at ease when you enter the mountain.

Looking around, I saw that the white air above the mountain temple was messy, with only a few wisps of red clouds floating around. Obviously, the mountain temple received very little incense, and the ghosts occupying this place did not even reach the second turn of the human and immortals.

Such a god is already difficult to maintain his own throne, let alone ask him to help eliminate the tiger's trouble, but it is of some use to Chang Jin at this moment.

Chang Jingang stood in front of the mountain temple. Before he could give out the imperial talisman, he saw a faint black mist rising in front of the mountain temple. Then an old man with gray head walked out from inside. He held a dead wood crutch in his hand, looking very weak.

If it weren't for the thin layer of red light, Chang Jin would have almost regarded him as an ordinary ghost.

When the old man saw Chang Jin, he walked forward and bowed: "The little god Ge Laoliu is a local mountain god. He has met Master Land. I wonder what is the price for Master Land to come?"

In the divine realm, the gods are very sensitive to the incense mind power. Of course, the mountain god can sense Chang Jin's existence, but it is also the result of his failure to suppress the divine power.

"No gift," Chang Jin bowed and returned the gift, and then asked, "There are people who came to my temple to burn incense, saying that there are big insects here to cause harm. Do you know where the beast is staying?"

"It turns out that the Land Lord came for the White Tiger. The little god was really ashamed. Because of his low magic power, he could not eliminate the big insect at all. He could only watch it cause chaos here. As for its hiding place, it was in the area of ​​Cangsong Ridge ten miles away, far beyond the location of the little god's divine realm, and he didn't know the detailed place at all."

"Thank you, when I destroy the White Tiger, you will have your skills." Knowing that the White Tiger is roughly hiding, Chang Jin could easily find the other party.

"The little god dares not be greedy for merit." The mountain god responded hurriedly.

The original body of this mountain god is a ghost. It was originally under the jurisdiction of the land, but now it has obtained the power of incense and is already considered a god.

The two ranks of the land and mountain gods have their own responsibilities, and the divine way is different. He does not have to be so respectful. But if the court is not present today, the order of the gods is in chaos, and the rule between the gods is often less clear. Especially those gods with low strength, in order to keep the gods from falling, they all depend on the superior gods and pray for the other party to protect their peace.

The mountain god was very respectful to the young man in front of him, and was afraid that the other party would kill him as he could and should take him down the throne. After all, his clergy is unknown and he doesn't even have a decree talisman.

Chang Jin didn't know what the other party was thinking... It was just this small position as a mountain god. He really had no idea. He had some incense and could not see the moment.

Leaving the Mountain Temple, Chang Jin identified the direction and ran towards Cangsong Ridge.

Chang Jin's magical power of shrinking the ground has now reached a very high level, and he has realized the spiritual energy of the earth's veins far away. It took him only a moment to go for more than ten miles.

Entering the deep mountains, the air became colder and the snow under many trees had not melted yet, leaving little traces of the claws of wild beasts on it.

Chang Jin released his spiritual sense and slight sensing, but he did not find the place where the white-spotted tiger was hanging. It was obvious that this object did not live nearby.

He walked forward several miles again, but still no tiger track was found.

It would be great if your divine realm reaches this place. As long as you release your spiritual sense, you can sense the location of the white-spotted tiger. Unfortunately, this place is already at the junction of Tongqu County and Wushan County. With his current realm, the divine realm is far from reaching.

After searching for two more mountains, Chang Jin knew that this was not a solution. He simply stopped, raised his hand and shot down two grouse with a stone, and then found a top player to make a fire and roast it.

After half a stick of incense, the air was filled with the burnt aroma of meat.

As he guessed, a rustling sound soon came from his ears. He used his spiritual sense to sense it slightly, stood on the big stone and looked at it intently. A huge creature several miles away rushed to follow the smell. It was the white-spotted tiger he was waiting for.

The beast walked two miles away and suddenly stopped again. Before Chang Jin could react, it had turned around and ran away.

After seeing the white-spotted tiger's actions, Chang Jin remembered that the ferocious beast had a keen sense of smell and had fought with it. It was obvious that the other party had already smelled the smell just now, so he fled in panic.

It’s just that Chang Jin is different from the past, so it is impossible for this beast to escape at such a distance.

He chased after him stepping forward, flew away, and then came closer in a moment, stopping the white-spotted tiger.

Seeing that there was no way out, the thing rushed to stop, half-bearing his body, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

Chang Jin is now in the realm of ghost immortals, and he wants to kill this tiger and live easily. So he didn't care about the other party's counterattack at all, but just looked closely and couldn't help but be surprised.

I remember a few months ago, the ferocious beast's fur was bright and majestic. How could it become so embarrassing in just a few months? The fur was dry and curly, the body was thin, but the belly was much bigger than before. When I released my spiritual sense, there was obviously a lively little life beating.

Is this thing pregnant with a tiger cub? Chang Jin felt a little tricky for a while.

Now that I can kill myself, I will be a corpse and two lives.

Although he is practicing the way for heaven, there will be the power of incense. However, he cannot obtain this way of obtaining incense.

Animals are the most sensitive to threat sensing, not to mention that the white-spotted tiger in front of them is already in the realm of a ferocious beast. Intuition tells it that the human in front of them is very dangerous and that it is no match for them at all.

Even so, the white-spotted tiger did not retreat, but instead raised its fur and growled in its mouth.

"Can you understand people's words? If you can understand, just nod your head." Chang Jin sighed.

As he finished speaking, the white-spotted tiger showed a little confusion in his fierce gaze, and then he raised his head and pointed it a few times.

"I am the land of Tongqu County! Fierce beasts have become ferocious beasts, and there is no one in ten thousand. You, a beast, have indeed had great opportunities. But although you have the opportunity, you don't want to practice in the mountains, but instead run to the world to cause trouble. You really don't know that the world is high and the earth should be executed. Now the landlord thinks that you are not easy to practice and have already become pregnant, so let your life be spared for the time being.

You have to promise me that you will not feed on humans in the future. After you have a childbirth, you will go to the county land temple to collect the crime. Are you willing to agree?”

The white-spotted tiger obviously understood it, hesitated for a moment, roared twice, and then nodded.

"So, you go," Chang Jin waved his hand after saying that.

The white-spotted tiger was half-held, holding its front paws like a human, swung it at him twice, and then turned away.

***

The young products at home are bought by Xiaoxiao and Xing Suer, and Chang Jin can't get involved. What he can do every day is to gather with a few classmates who are familiar with them, talk about some classics and eight essays, and help neighbors write couplets.

After this period of contact, Chang Jin became familiar with his neighbors and would say hello when he met him every day. He knew that Chang Jin was studying at Mingyang Academy, so many people used red paper to ask him to write Spring Festival couplets.

One year is gone with the sound of firecrackers, and the spring breeze brings warmth to the summer. Thousands of households and households always replace the old charms with new peaches.

There is no machine for printing couplets in this world, and all couplets need to be written by people. As the end of the year approaches, many students from poor families will set up several cases in the market, specifically writing couplets for others, and making some money to live.

The paper used for couplets was cut by others, so Chang Jin only needed some pen and ink. A couplet was a few copper coins, and now he naturally couldn't see the moment. According to Chang Jin's original idea, he didn't want to collect it at all, but just thought it was for help.

Later, when I turned around, I thought that if there was no fee, I would probably have many people coming to me after hearing the news.

If you don’t care about those few copper coins, it doesn’t mean that other people don’t care. No matter what is now and now, people who are greedy for small gains will always exist.

In this way, it is really undesirable to have a grudge with other classmates who write couplets.

After thinking about it, I had to follow the local customs.

The content of the couplet is very simple, nothing more than blessings such as "the world is rich and the people are outstanding, the land is spiritual", "the family is good and the spring is always there, and the people are harmonious and the blessings are always there" and so on.

Such couplets are not crazy at all. Chang Jin only took half an hour to write more than a dozen copies, and his income was quite good, and he had enough money.
Chapter completed!