Chapter 91 Demon Tea Party

"Looking at the incense lingering around my fellow Taoist, I guess he is also a ghost who eats the incense of the human world, but he has seen the incense altar of this god?"

The white-tailed green snake did not answer the question, and had already acknowledged his position as the Cave God in the subtext.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. I have already offered incense to the poor Taoist, so how can I take away people's favor?"

Mo Chuan shook his head and said curiously: "It's just that I'm a little confused. The incense is enshrined with prophecy as a guide and sparseness as evidence. Others can't compete for it. Why can the position of the cave god be enjoyed at will?"

"It is rumored that this is a rule set by the twelve ancient ancestor gods. I don't know the specific reason."

The white-tailed green snake was a little embarrassed because it really hadn't thought about this problem.

In other words, it has never left the wilderness of thousands of miles in its life, nor has it been exposed to other forms of incense, so it has never thought about the specialness of the "Dong Shen System".

In its view, it is a matter of course that if you seize the position of Cave God, you can enjoy the incense.

"So that's it, the twelve ancient ancestor gods really have great supernatural powers!"

Mo Chuan praised.

There was some vague speculation in my mind.

He Xia, the owner of Juxianxuan, once introduced the Miao people’s beliefs.

The Miao people have mixed beliefs. In their view, ghosts are not all bad, and gods are not all good. As long as the sacrifice is done properly and the incense is received, regardless of whether it is a ghost or a god, everyone can be safe!

But there are too many evil spirits in the mountain, so what should I do if I can’t come to worship?

I had to focus on the cave god.

You can allocate it however you like. Anyway, I will pay you the incense. You just need to protect me from being harassed by evil spirits when I enter the mountain.

This method of distributing incense may not be the best, but it must be the most suitable for this mountain.

Humans and monsters benefit from each other, but they are also isolated from each other.

The competition between evil spirits and incense will not harm the Miao people, who have a relatively small population.

After thinking about the cause and effect, Mo Chuan suddenly felt a little excited.

This Dongshen system is simply a nameless incense, where people earn their living based on their ability.

——How about I grab a Dongshen Dangdang too, Master Dao?

"Fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. It is actually not difficult to enter the tea party. I can take you to inquire about it." The white-tailed green snake took the initiative to suggest.

"Is this convenient?" Mo Chuan asked tentatively.

"What's the inconvenience? It just so happens that fellow Taoists can go in and take a closer look. If you want to become the Cave God in the future, wouldn't it be nice for you and me to be neighbors?"

The white-tailed green snake seems to have a hint.

"In this way, the poor Taoist will be disrespectful."

Mo Chuan returned the favor with his hand raised. Countless thoughts emerged from his heart, and were gently pressed down by him.

If he initially struck up a conversation to inquire about information, now he has developed a strong interest in the position of the Cave God - no one can have too much of incense, right?

At this time, there were still four days until the full moon night. Mo Chuan simply said goodbye to the white-tailed green snake and went out to inquire about the whereabouts of his friend "Taoist Li".

The white-tailed green snake did not stop him, but only warned: "If fellow Taoists go out to inquire for information, you must be careful of the disputes between the cave gods. They are deceitful, bloody and cruel. It will never go wrong to be careful."

Mo Chuan handed over his hand: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for reminding me!"

Facts have proved that what the White-tailed Green Snake said was correct.

In the next four days, Mo Chuan visited a total of five cave gods and seven or eight little demons. Most of them were quite wary of him and spoke in a secretive manner.

However, there was a goat cave god who extended an olive branch and wanted to recruit him as his subordinate.

Mo Chuan naturally declined politely.

Fortunately, after four days of visits, Mo Chuan was basically certain that the white-tailed green snake was not lying.

In fact, the Cave God System is not a secret in the wilderness, and naturally it cannot be hidden from interested people's inquiries.

At this point, Mo Chuan's wariness suddenly disappeared.

At dusk on the fourth day, he arrived as promised.

When I saw the white-tailed green snake again, I saw it was gently wrapped around the neck of a red-headed white pheasant.

The white pheasant is quite similar to a rooster, except that its tail feathers are longer and its body is more slender, giving it a somewhat phoenix-like feel.

"We're going to the Bird Forest. The mountains are high and the road is far. Why don't you and I ride on the birds together?"

The white-tailed green snake raised its head high, spat out a letter, and issued an invitation.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders."

Mo Chuan dispersed and became Qi, which penetrated into the feathers of the white pheasant.

"My fellow Taoist is so courageous, no wonder he dares to venture thousands of miles alone into the wilderness!"

The white-tailed green snake sighed in admiration, then used a secret method to control the white pheasant, fluttered its wings, and flew westward.

More than sixty miles of mountain road, two low hills, under the wings of a white pheasant, it takes only two sticks of incense to reach them.

Not long after, a forest of birds with billowing green waves came into view.

Taking a bird's eye view from the sky, Mo Chuan saw at a glance a group of demons gathering in the open space in the middle of the bamboo forest.

It was said to be a gathering of monsters, but it looked more like an animal gathering.

Yemozi, Black-faced Lang, Danglujun, Sichenji, Dusunzi...it can be said that they are all in one place.

Among them, there is also a big, eye-catching white-fronted insect, dominating the land three feet away, lying lazily, with no ghosts or gods around it.

There were even a few ghostly ghosts and fairies, sitting cross-legged and sipping tea.

At this time, the sky and the earth were dark, the crowds had receded, and only the rising miasma encouraged the demons to dance wildly.

It can be said:

A group of demons worship the moon and drink tea, and the Rakshasa demons learn Taoism.

"White-tailed little green dragon, are you late today?"

Before the white pheasant landed, a warm greeting came from the group of demons.

"I made an appointment with a friend, please forgive me!"

The white-tailed green snake slid down from the bird's neck, and its small body wandered among the green grass, looming in and out. It was easy to ignore it if you didn't pay careful attention.

"Hey, does this guy look unfamiliar?"

As Mo Chuan gathered his figure, the demons in the open space all looked over.

"I have met all the cave masters!"

Mo Chuan raised his hand in salute and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch. He had heard for a long time that the wilderness was full of monsters, and seeing him today, he really lived up to his reputation.

The total number of monsters he had seen in the past was probably not as many as he saw in one day now.

At a rough count, there were forty or fifty people present, and the demons were dancing wildly, with their aura rising to the sky!

"It's interesting. Could it be a Taoist ghost?"

A single bamboo shoot opened its mouth.

What is a single bamboo shoot?

Also known as Taoist Baishi, he is also a sheep demon!

This Dusunzi has already cultivated into a human form, but something went wrong somewhere. He turned out to be a sheep-headed person with a rather eye-catching goatee.

"Taoist friends have good eyesight. I was originally a Taoist from the mountains. Fortunately, my corpse turned into an immortal and I met all my fellow Taoists."

Mo Chuan held back his hand and started talking nonsense.

The demons looked at each other meaningfully, said nothing more, and continued the previous topic.

When Mo Chuan saw this, he didn't feel embarrassed. He followed the white-tailed green snake and casually sat cross-legged outside the demons. He raised his ears and listened carefully.

As he listened, he felt something was wrong.

Originally, he thought that this tea party was a spiritual exchange meeting among the demons.

Unexpectedly, although the topic of group monsters involves spiritual practice and discussion, it is more about friction and disputes, and wrangling and commenting.

It was probably nonsense like "you killed my heir, I beat your dog". Many evil spirits were so loud that they were red-faced and ready to fight. But with all the contradictions here, there was no way to take action.

The truth? After all, the thunder is louder than the raindrops.

Mo Chuan was filled with emotion when he saw this scene. People are really competing for a breath of air, and Buddhas are competing for a stick of incense. Even evil spirits are not exempt from vulgarity.

He was also happy to see the results, so he just listened and listened, and he also heard a lot of interesting stories about evil spirits. It could be said that it opened his eyes with a knife in the butt!

"...You are an eight-foot dragon. You are really a dragon with a lustful nature. You can just accept a demon wife. If you dare to marry a young girl, are you not afraid of eating the love poison and becoming a walking zombie who obeys your orders?"

A voice that sounded like a joke but also an admonishment suddenly came from the noisy group of monsters. Mo Chuan's eyes darkened and he listened attentively.

[Thanks to "Wuxian" for the reward! 】
Chapter completed!