Every time I wear it quickly, there are always big guys giving it away.

It was drizzling as two people walked one after the other in the misty clouds. The tall figure of the man in green robe was vaguely visible in the hazy clouds.

When the distance is a little farther, he will slow down, and when the distance is a little closer, he will take a step forward again.

"You can come and go freely on any mountain in the Holy Land. But even I have to climb this one step by step." The man in green robes explained slowly, "God's majesty will not allow people to act recklessly in His domain."

No matter if they are unarmed mortals or monks who move mountains and fill the sea, as long as they cannot escape from the mortal body, they are insignificant existences to Him.

But He does not take the tiny existence seriously.

But Chen Jia was only concerned, "Sir, I haven't seen you these few days, have you been to Tianwaitian?"

There is only a sky beyond the sky, and the message she sent will never reach him.

The highest peak can convey a message.

He nodded, "I was indeed there. I had some insights, so I forgot the time."

"Sir, what are we going to do at the highest peak?" she asked again.

"Every time you see me, you seem to have a lot of questions?" He suddenly stopped, turned to look at her, and spoke casually.

Chen Jia's scalp tingled at his question, and she retreated two steps in panic. She even retreated too quickly and almost rolled down due to her unstable steps.

"Be careful!" He quickly grabbed one of her arms and pulled her in front of him. "I taught you to be calm and composed, but you didn't learn it at all."

Chen Jia's lips moved, not knowing what to say. He was too serious and she was a little scared.

"Forget it." He let go of her hand and let her stand on her own. "I brought you here today for a purpose. Just follow me."

The man in green robe turned back and walked quickly. Chen Jia hurriedly lifted up the hems of her skirt and followed him, "Okay, okay!"

Chen Jia followed the green-robed man closely, but her mind was filled with a myriad of thoughts.

To this day, the other party is still a mystery. Apart from knowing that he is the abbot of Tai'a Peak and that his cultivation is unfathomable, one still cannot see his appearance clearly.

But now, she remembered his voice and those light golden eyes.

Without the adults' permission, she would not be able to remember it.

Does this mean that he is not that unkind?

As she was thinking, she noticed that the man in green robe had stopped. She raised her head and followed his line of sight, and saw a jade-white stone statue standing quietly on the top of the cliff in the sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Jia looked closely and found that the stone statue vaguely had the shape of a human, but the specific details were not portrayed vividly.

Especially the face of the stone statue, it actually has no facial features!

Whose statue is this?

Why are you so perfunctory?

Is the carving not finished yet?

A series of questions came to my mind, but no one could answer them.

Looking over again, a golden sun was hanging in the sky, emitting dazzling light. Its brilliance was like a brilliant golden ocean, surging towards the earth.

The entire sky was dyed a fiery orange-red, as if it were a colorful and eternal painting.

The stone statue stands surrounded by the sea of ​​clouds, with his right hand slightly raised. A ray of light from the sea of ​​clouds shines on his palm, jumping and lingering.

Even without a clear appearance, this stone statue exudes a moving divinity.

"This is where I want to take you." The man in green robe stopped beside the stone statue. His voice was as calm as still water, but it carried an inexplicable majesty.

Chen Jia's heart was shocked and he walked forward involuntarily.

She looked up at the tall stone statue, which lowered its head slightly. Although it had no facial features, she felt that they were looking at each other. Her soul trembled and her scalp went numb.

"Don't look directly at it!"

Chen Jia stared at the gods blankly, which was an act of great disrespect. The man in green robe said nothing and simply covered her eyes with his hands to ease her numbness.

With the green-robed man's move, they stopped staring at each other, and the tingling tremor on his scalp gradually subsided. His strength gradually recovered, and Chen Jia turned to look at him, "Thank you, sir—"

The man in green robes did not blame her, but said: "Looking into the eyes of a god is a very dangerous behavior. At the very least, you will end up in the same situation as you just now, or at the worst, your soul will be destroyed... Fortunately, He did not blame you."

Although Chen Jia looked into the eyes of the god, her gaze was not disrespectful to the god, but merely curious, so the god only gave her a small punishment in return.

Is this God?

Chen Jia subconsciously wanted to look over, but was worried about encountering the same situation as before, so she turned back halfway and almost sprained her neck.

She stroked her neck with lingering fear, "My Lord God, isn't he sleeping?"

The man in green robe retracted his gaze and said calmly: "God is omnipresent. Mountains, rivers, sun, moon, heaven, earth, and breeze, all of them are Him, and all of them are not Him..."

"Is the god asleep or not?" Chen Jia asked, "My lord, what you said is too profound. I don't understand!"

"One day, you will understand." He said softly, "Now, you only need to bathe, burn incense, cleanse your hands, and sincerely offer three sticks of incense to the gods at sunrise every day."

"Three sticks a day?"

"Yes."

"Is it necessary to bathe, burn incense and cleanse hands before burning incense?"

"Yes."

"What if it rains?"

"It won't rain!" The man in green robe said it confidently, and Chen Jia was skeptical.

"Next, I will teach you how to make divine incense. Divine incense is special and requires special materials to be refined. Nothing else will work."

Only divine incense is qualified to be offered to gods. Gods will not accept other kinds of incense!

The two came to a secluded hall, which was where he usually refined the divine incense.

Chen Jia looked around and found that this hall was like a very complete alchemy room. It had all the utensils and medicinal materials needed for alchemy.

The man in green robe rolled up half of his sleeves and started doing handicraft work in front of her.

The golden spiritual power wrapped around a basket of green medicinal plants, extracting a pool of emerald green liquid, which was very beautiful.

He took out another small porcelain bottle and poured a whole bottle of star-like powder into it.

The powder and emerald green liquid blended perfectly into a bright golden paste during stirring. He took a small piece of it and rubbed it slowly in the palm of his hand.

"At this point, you can no longer use magic. You must rub it into incense sticks by hand. Each stick must be the same length, thickness and thickness. Otherwise, it would be insincere!"

Chen Jia leaned over to take a look. He could not see any difference between the three incense sticks he had just rolled out.

She thought to herself: It’s so particular, really too particular!

"The freshly rolled incense cannot be used immediately. It must be placed in the scorching sun for three days before it can be stored in an incense box." He reminded, "Remember, three sticks a day are enough."