"Natural Valley... Shenzong and Li Zu..."

Li Mo murmured softly, thoughtfully.

No one knows the truth of that battle. Li Mo only heard bits and pieces from later generations.

When the First World War came to an end, it snowed heavily in the capital, flying like a tidal wave, and the entire city turned white with frost.

After three full days, Shenzong walked out of the Nature Valley. From then on, the most powerful man in the world became more and more famous, and he never came to court until he became an immortal and passed away.

"When we reach the top, our old friends wither away..."

Li Mo couldn't help sighing, at that time, how many members of the former [Xia, Shang and Zhou] were left?

The past events of my youth have finally become a dream.

"Now you know how special this place is..."

Feng Wannian whispered: "Every year, I don't know how many people want to try their luck and realize a little bit of Shenzong's Dharma lineage..."

"These people don't even think about how it is so easy to understand Shenzong's lineage. Are they still thinking of trying to get lucky?"

Feng Wannian sneered, although there is an old saying that fools are lucky, but fools are not.

Most of the people who know that they are here are disciples of wealthy families and high-ranking officials.

In the eyes of these people, they are born to be the proud ones of heaven, and no matter what, this amazing opportunity should fall on them.

"No wonder the business here is so good." Li Mo said clearly.

This place is much more lively than his dark residence in the eastern suburbs.

“This treasure land of Nature Valley supports a lot of people.”

Feng Wanchang smiled and said, "Have you seen the widow selling tofu?"

Li Mo followed Feng Wannian's gaze and saw that she was indeed a pretty widow who still had charm.

"She earned five houses in the capital just by selling tofu here."

"How profitable is this?"

"And that person who sells fake medicines. Three generations of his ancestors have relied on Nature Valley to make a living... Hehe... In terms of net worth, he is probably richer than your Hongmen Wang Lingce..." Feng Wanchang said with a smile.

"Master, why don't we set up a stall here later?" Wang Jiudu was moved after hearing this.

He felt it was necessary to make some money and improve his living environment.

"What are you selling? Are you selling Guiling paste?" Feng Wannian said with a smile.

Wang Jiu remained silent, but gave Feng Wannian a fierce look.

"Don't think about it, do you think you can just set up a stall here?" Feng Wannian waved his hand, pulling the master and servant back from their dreams.

"The stall fee only costs one hundred thousand taels."

"Why don't you go and grab it?" Li Mo said in a loss of voice.

Even if you open a shop in the capital, you don't need so much money.

"Who calls this a nature reserve? In addition, it also requires approval from seven yamen including Yulongtai, Tianshi Mansion, Xuantian Pavilion, and City Defense Camp..."

"..."

"Are these people really setting up stalls?" Li Mo was speechless.

"Let's put it this way...anyone here is more powerful than you." Feng Wannian patted Li Mo on the shoulder.

"I hate this unfair world."

Li Mo shook his head, he didn't want to stay in this ghost place for a moment anymore.

"Let's go."

"Don't worry, this is a nature reserve, you think you can just enter it casually."

"Didn't you get the approval?"

"Then we have to wait until... noon before we can enter." Feng Wannian said calmly.

"There are so many rules."

"Come on, come on, let me treat you to some tofu puffs... White Widow's tofu is particularly tender..."

As he spoke, Feng Wannian pulled Li Mo towards the pretty widow's shop.

"Two bowls of tofu puffs..."

"Master..." Wang Jiu stood behind Li Mo and whispered.

"Oh, I almost forgot about you, three bowls." Feng Wannian raised his hand to signal.

"Put more chopped green onions and chili peppers."

"I only eat sweets." Wang Jiu shook his head and looked at Feng Wannian with some disgust.

"Are you sick?"

Feng Wannian glanced sideways, quite disdainfully, but still said hello: "Two bowls of salty food, one bowl of sweet food."

"Put more sugar!" Wang Jiu added.

"Fifteen taels of silver, plus an extra portion of sugar, three taels of silver."

After a while, the pretty widow brought up three bowls of tofu.

"A total of eighteen taels of silver."

"What? A piece of candy costs three taels of silver?" Li Mo almost jumped up.

The sugar you can buy in the capital for three taels of silver is enough to make your urine taste sweet.

"Sir, my tofu is very delicious and worth the price..." the pretty widow said sweetly.

The voice was so charming that the man next to him felt his bones go numb, and he called for another bowl.

"Okay, I'll treat you to this meal."

Feng Wannian waved his hand and took out an ingot of silver, a total of twenty taels.

"Stop looking for it."

"The gentleman is grand."

The pretty widow twisted her waist and stuffed the silver coin into her arms.

"It's really unpalatable..." Li Mo almost vomited after taking a bite.

This tofu puff can be said to be the most disgusting thing he has ever tasted.

"It's a scenic spot, that's understandable." Feng Wannian didn't feel anything, and the food was delicious.

"Can I sit here?"

At this moment, a peaceful voice came slowly.

Li Mo looked up and saw a young man standing in front of him, wearing a robe and wearing cloth shoes. His face was clear and his eyes were deep, with an indescribable natural warmth.

"There's no one here, sit down." Li Mo said casually.

"Is Qing Xiu Wuwei also here to try his luck?" Feng Wannian raised his head and glanced at the young man, and said casually.

"The Valley of Mo Dharma has a good reputation. Pindao, come here and have a look." The young man said with a smile.

"Moddha Valley!? Isn't it called Nature Valley!?"

"After Shenzong decided on the name, this place was called Nature Valley..."

Feng Wannian straightened up and looked squarely at the young man in front of him: "The natural predecessor is called Mo Fa."

"The Valley of Mofa is the previous name of this place."

"The end of the law?"

"Well, Li Mo's last..." Feng Wannian said casually, but never took his eyes away from the young man.

"There are very few people who know this name nowadays... I don't know how to call it?"

"Easy to say."

The young man smiled slightly and whispered: "I am a poor Taoist..."
Chapter completed!