Wang Bai looked at that place, frowned and said: "That mountain is seven or eight kilometers away from here at least. I have to climb over it to find the temple. If I need to find someone to do something, I will be exhausted just from traveling, right?" He chuckled, and then explained: "The master is the creator of this world. He can go anywhere with just one thought, so why bother using his legs to travel. ¡ø¡à If you don't believe me, try it and move down the mountain." "Really? ?" Wang Bai was dubious and put the Void Spirit Cauldron in his palm. With a flash of thought, his body disappeared out of thin air and he was at the bottom of the mountain in an instant. He looked up and said in surprise, "It's really like this" Xiao Ding said again, " Mortals here regard the master as a god, and the power of faith is constantly flowing, and it will be condensed on the statue of the master in the temple. The master cannot absorb spiritual energy on the earth, and it is difficult to replenish the immortal power once it is lost, but as long as the power of faith in this world is absorbed, he can Quickly replenish your immortal power. "It turns out that the small world in the Xumi Ring has this kind of benefit, and it is the key to replenishing your own immortal power. No wonder Ding'er reminded himself to upgrade and strengthen the Na Ring as soon as possible. But just now I saw her meditating in the Dongtian Divine Mansion, and she said that this divine mansion is built on the spiritual veins of this world, so this place must be of great benefit to her practice. Wang Bai had another thought, and he teleported to the top of the high mountain to the east. On the other side of the mountain was a vast grassland, with a river running through it. There were two avenues on both sides of the river, one in the south and one in the north. On the way, from the avenue Several paths branched off, leading to several villages. Herds of cattle, sheep and horses could be seen everywhere on the grassland, but there were not many people. Going along the avenue, you can see some market towns surrounded by farmland, and further away are cities. As you can imagine, the farther away from the holy land, the more people gather. The avenue leads directly to the foot of the mountain, where there is a long stone staircase that ends halfway up the mountain. There is a huge platform there, and on the platform there is a stone temple with a round front and a back. It must be the temple that Ding'er mentioned. Wang Bai stood on the top of the mountain and took a look at the temple. He did not go to see what was going on. Instead, he made an invisibility spell, then had another idea, and came to a market town in the distance. The level of civilization in this world is obviously still very backward. The people's clothing is close to that of the Tang Dynasty in China, and the language used is Chinese, which Wang Bai is familiar with. Wang Bai suspected that when he created this small world in his previous life, he snatched a group of Tang Dynasty people directly from the earth to serve as the first batch of aborigines. And in this pure land. There were no natural disasters or alien attacks. People were accustomed to working at sunrise and resting at sunset, so the research on scientific and technological civilization naturally stagnated. I don¡¯t know how many years this small world has existed, and how much gratitude and faith people have for the Creator God still remains after being passed down from generation to generation. Soon, Wang Bai found that he was simply worrying too much. There is a temple in the market town, although it is not large. But there are many pilgrims, some seeking children, some seeking marriage, and some seeking peace for their children. It seems that if you have any wish, you can come to the temple to ask for it and worship it. There is a wooden box at the entrance of the temple, and piles of incense are placed on the cabinet next to it. There was no one watching over it. The believers put money into the box and then took the incense and entered the door. Each stick of incense costs only one penny. When Wang Bai was walking around the street just now, he saw that the buns here were sold for two cents each. Moreover, you don¡¯t have to buy incense to pray to the gods in the temple. There is no such mandatory rule. He saw it with his own eyes. If a beggar goes in and kowtows without putting in any money or receiving incense, no one will pay any attention to it. It's just that the beggar kowtows his head a little louder. The statue placed in the temple is a bald figure carved from stone. He holds the cauldron in his left hand and pinches the formula in his right hand. His face is somewhat similar to Wang Bai. Looking at the small cauldron, isn't it the Void Spirit Cauldron? ??Enter through the right door and exit through the left door. Every believer who goes out has a satisfied face, as if with the blessing of the gods, their wishes will definitely come true. Wang Bai himself has never believed in any religion, so it is difficult to understand this piety, but as long as humans in this small world can still provide the power of faith, he will be relieved. After thinking about it, Wang Bai returned to the outside of Dongtian Divine Mansion in the Holy Domain. After he removed the invisibility technique, Ding'er asked: "Master, don't you go to the temple to have a look?" "Even if I go, I can't use it. It's better not to go there to save yourself the trouble. I'll go there when I need to replenish my immortal power." Wang Bai is self-aware of his current situation. Although he is already an immortal, his magic power is the same as in his previous life. It's a far cry from the comparison. I'm afraid it's not enough to put on the airs of an immortal in front of the worshipers in the temple. ¡° Anyway, it¡¯s enough to know that there is such a place, and I don¡¯t need to replenish my immortal power right now. So Wang Bai took a brief tour of the small world of Xumi and came out. This morning, Wang Bai received a call from He Wenbin of the Yan University football team, asking him to play football together. Wang Bai knew that Tang Yiqin was on a blind date.The time has been set for tomorrow night, and I have to settle that matter before leaving Yanjing. Now Kong You has just boarded the plane and has not yet arrived in Yanjing. There is nothing to do, so he accepted the invitation. He hasn't played football for a few months, but when he gets on the court, his skills are not unfamiliar at all. He and He Wenbin are not in the same team, but his teammates are also pretty good. You can tell at a glance that they are not wild, regardless of offense and defense. All very organized. There were people who were obviously teachers watching the game off the field. Wang Bai felt as if he was participating in a training match. After half the game, I sweated a lot. During the intermission, Wang Bai asked He Wenbin: "Are these people from your school team? And are these people off the field coaches? How can you treat me?" He pulled me over, I thought it was just a joke." "Hey, did you see it?" He Wenbin didn't hide it from him and said, "Tell me the truth, what do you think of the overall level of our team?" Wang Bai said: "It's just so-so, about the same as the strong amateur team in my hometown district." The strong team in the district? So where does it rank in the city? He Wenbin said in his heart that he was probably being polite. The level of the Yenching University team was really not good enough in front of the core players of the national championship team. ¡°Our goal this year is to secure the sixth place and fight for the fourth place in the Yanjing University Student League B. We have to return to the First Division. There is a lot of pressure.¡± What¡¯s the use of telling me this? You don't want me to teach you my successful experience. Wang Bai took a sip of water and said, "Then you have to work harder. I don't know the level of other university teams, but with the current situation of your team, our Guanglin Middle School, even if It¡¯s from the last year, and I didn¡¯t even discuss it with you.¡± This is not a boast. Guanglin Middle School has won the national championship this year. It will definitely be no problem for a second- or third-rate college team. The same happened with Guanglin Middle School last year. The level of the semi-finals. He Wenbin's expression was not good, but he was convinced in his heart. He also felt that the school team of Yanjing University was not as strong as the last three teams from Hong Kong. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!