The Mangshan Mountains run from east to west, separating the north and south.

Mount Qingcheng is one of the many branches of Mount Mang.

Although there are many branches of Mangshan, Qingcheng Mountain is the most famous and the most nameless, because although it has the name of the mountain, but there is no mountain, many years of vicissitudes of life, it can no longer be regarded as a mountain, it can only be regarded as a little big dirt bag.

After Wei Zi was revoked from the position of the god of Mangshan Mountain and demoted to the land of Qingcheng Mountain, he had nothing to do except wander around in his small territory one day and occasionally point out the cultivation of Yi and Xia.

The jurisdiction of Qingcheng Mountain is not large, there are only more than ten households on and off the mountain, fortunately, Qingcheng Mountain is not a place to hide the wind and water, and there is no powerful demon beast to do, although the life of more than ten families is hard, but it is barely passable.

There is no chance of great wealth, and there is no reason for great poverty.

Wei Lai had nothing to do today, staying in his own ruined temple that could barely live in people, basking in the warm winter sun, and getting by.

Today's land temple is still renovated after Yi and Xia came, otherwise it was more dilapidated than now, and the situation was even more bleak than now.

Yi did not have the slightest competition, so he became the temple of the temple of Wei Lai, and now he was drowsy guarding the cold incense burner all day long, and the only bit of incense ash in the incense burner was deceived by his own mountain god master from a passing cultivator a few months ago.

If you want more than a dozen people who can barely fill their bellies up and down the mountain to come here to make incense, it is better to let him deceive a passing cultivator, that would be simpler.

Xia practiced archery in the yard, and practiced nine-star flash arrows. He was extremely talented in archery, and in only a few months, he was already able to achieve a five-star burst, which was more than some of the generals in the surrounding armies.

Call...... Suck...... Call......

Xia kept pulling the strings as she breathed, loosening the strings and pulling the strings again......

The cycle goes on and on until the sun is blazing.

The strings can't be tightened all the time, and neither can people.

Xia put down the bow and arrow in his hand, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the dilapidated yard where even the sparrows foraging in the winter did not want to stay longer, and sighed mournfully: "Master, if you don't go out to show a miracle and earn some incense money, I can also repair this temple, you see what the altar has broken into, and the god statue doesn't know where the arms have gone." If it snows again, maybe this little temple will be crushed. ”

Wei Lai lay on the recliner basking in the warm sun, and said lazily: "What to repair, no matter how broken the altar is, it is also an altar, no matter how broken the statue is, as long as he is still in any position, he is still a god." ”

Xia said anxiously: "But ......"

Wei Lai turned over, and then basked in the sun, "But what a fart, have you finished reading so many books? ”

Xia wanted to say something, but Wei Lai's ears were about to hear the calluses, and with a wave of his hand, Xia was thrown into a dilapidated room, and the door was slammed shut.

In front of Xia was a stack of books, all of which were Wei Lai's private collection, which he had roughly flipped, and each book had notes made by Wei Lai, detailed and unique.

For reading and literacy, Xia has always had expectations in his heart.

In Qingyan Village before, Xia also thought about reading and reading, but for the villagers of Qingyan Village, it was good to think about it.

Now that reading is no longer an expectation, and there are famous teachers on the side, Xia naturally will not miss this opportunity and begins to study hard.

Yi walked over, saluted Wei Lai respectfully, and said, "Master, how are they doing now?"

Wei Lai shook his hand and said, "I don't know." ”

Yi Oh said and said: "Master, when the snow melts, I will go to the mountains to cut down a few trees to repair this temple, and it is not a matter of being so damaged." ”

Wei Lai sat up, glanced at the dilapidated temple that temporarily inhabited his god statue, shook his head and said, "No need to repair, we won't stay here for long." ”

Wei Lai stood up and stretched

He lazily said: "Master, I feel that I am about to return to the position of the god of Mangshan Mountain." ”

As soon as Yi wanted to speak, a sneer suddenly came from outside the temple, "Wei Lai, haven't you woken up yet? ”

Wei Lai didn't hear it, stretched his waist, and after recovering his muscles and bones, he lay on the recliner and basked in the sun over and over.

There was another shout from outside the temple, "Wei Lai, you are so bold, Mangshan Mountain Jun is here, don't come quickly to greet you." ”

Wei Lai snorted lightly and said, "What bullshit Mangshan Mountain Jun, I haven't heard of it." If you want to burn incense, come, if you don't come, you will roll, and don't hinder my pilgrims from burning incense. ”

There was an angry shout from outside the temple, and the person who spoke before just wanted to scold, but was stopped by a gentle voice.

"Wei Da Land used to be the king of Mangshan Mountain before, how could he have heard the name of our old subordinates! Let's go! Let's go in by ourselves! Don't stand in the way at the door of the world, get in the way of others...... Pilgrims. ”

"Are there any pilgrims who can stop this......?"

Before he could finish speaking, the person who spoke couldn't help but laugh.

Yi frowned slightly, and was about to go out to teach the group of open-mouthed people outside the temple some lessons, but was stopped by Wei Lai with his eyes.

......

Two columns of white-clad landscape gods slowly walked into the dilapidated earth temple, and at their feet small grasses broke through the soil and flowers bloomed.

After two columns of dozens of landscape gods stood still on both sides of the broken temple, a middle-aged man with a wind god like jade slowly walked in, "Wei Lai, don't come to harm!"

He was the one who spoke outside the door before.

Wei Lai looked the middle-aged man up and down, and sighed: "Wang Qingshan, in the past, when you were in the land of Mangshan, you only found that you looked like a dog, but you didn't find that you were a human model! ”

The original land of Mangshan, the current king of Mangshan Mountain, Qingshan, did not seem to hear the ridicule in Wei Lai's words, and chuckled: "Feng Shui takes turns, in the past, when you were the king of Mangshan Mountain, you were in the limelight for a while, and I never thought that you would have today! ”

Wang Qingshan glanced around at the Qingcheng Mountain Broken Land Temple, and sneered: "No, it's such a magnificent Land Temple!"

Wang Zhishan shouted at the surrounding gods of mountains and rivers: "See, this is our former Mangshan Mountain King, and now the land of Qingcheng Mountain." See, this broken temple is the temple of our former Mangshan Mountain King, everyone will give our old mountain king incense, give some incense money, and we have to repair this broken temple, at least ...... You can live in it anyway, right?"

The surrounding gods laughed and said, "That's a must." "It's all up to Wang Shanjun to decide. ”

......

Yi's face was slightly gloomy, although the people in front of him were all the gods of the mountains and rivers of the major branches of Mangshan, and even the current Mangshan Mountain Monarch was here, but no matter how he said it, he was also the temple of this land temple, how could he allow others to insult the holy place in his heart.

Yi just wanted to speak, but Wei Lai spoke first, "Wang Qingshan, the famous field is good for the fair, that can be as good as you want." How can everything go smoothly in big and small things? ”

Wei Lai persuaded him with good words: "For the sake of you and I who have worked together, I will give you a piece of advice, be in a high position, don't be sharp, and be big...... It is easy to attract the wind, and the wind is strong...... You can't take it. ”

Wang Qingshan laughed, and after laughing, he said coldly: "Wei Lai, you still don't think you are the king of this Mangshan Mountain, the current Mangshan Mountain Jun is me, and now you are just a small land, even worse than me before, what qualifications do you have to give me advice, do you think you are worthy?"

Wang Qingshan looked directly at Wei Lai, and there was a sarcasm in his eyes that could not be concealed, "When the King of Han was in Mangshan, did I give you advice?

The gift was sent out of the country. ”

"If you had listened to my advice, why would you have come to this point, I hope you are still sitting on the altar now, and the incense is even more prosperous. Look at you now, the incense is cut off, the idol is collapsing, the golden body is damaged, how long can you exist?"

Wei Lai frowned slightly, "It's because I didn't listen to you and left King Han in Mangshan that you brought so many landscape gods to mock me today?"

Wang Qingshan and Wei Lai were almost face to face, and said in a low voice: "This is just one of them, do you know that you didn't leave the King of Han and harmed the interests of several parties? It's not me who really wants to mock you, but them." ”

Wei Lai shouted angrily: "What about your backbone? You are the mountain monarch of Mangshan, and your temperament represents the integrity of Mangshan, how can you be a dog for them, you will damage the feng shui of Mangshan." ”

Wang Qingshan sneered: "What's wrong with being a dog, I only know that when I am a dog, I have become the king of Mangshan, and the statue of the god is placed in the highest place of this Mangshan, and the incense is prosperous." You are not a dog, you have become the land of this Qingcheng Mountain, the statue of the god is placed in this broken temple, and the incense is cut off. ”

Wang Qingshan's voice was very low, and when he said these words, he even used the Shanshui Dao method to cover up the landscape between the two, and the other Shanshui didn't know what they were talking about.

Wei Lai waved his hand, and said in a somewhat low voice: "For the sake of you and me working together before, you can go!"

Wang Qingshan laughed, "Go, you are on the boundary of my Mangshan Mountain, let me, the dignified Mangshan Mountain King, go, are you funny? Wei Lai, I now have reason to suspect that you are not capable of doing a good job in this Qingcheng Mountain land......

The rest of the landscape gods all spoke: "Yes, yes, Wei Lai, we think you can't manage the landscape of this place at all." ”

So many landscape gods suddenly put pressure on Wei Lai, and they came with the general trend of mountains and rivers, even Wei Lai's face was a little flushed.

Qingcheng Mountain was in turmoil in an instant, Wei Lai's face was slightly gloomy, Wang Qingshan wanted to cut off his qi and completely cut off his incense.

Wang Qingshan took a step forward, and Wei took a few steps back.

Wang Qingshan shouted: "Wei Lai, you are not qualified to be the land of Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"He is really not qualified to be the land of Qingcheng Mountain. ”

A dull voice rang out in the sky.

Wang Qingshan looked behind him with a cold face, and a white rainbow was coming rapidly in the sky.

After Wang Qingshan saw the appearance of the person who came, he immediately changed his face and walked up quickly, "Cloud Hall Master, why are you here?" I knew that you were going to come to Mangshan, and I would definitely bring the gods of Mangshan mountains and rivers to the foot of the mountain to greet you!"

Yun Zaiye waved his hand and said, "Wang Shanjun doesn't need to be like this, I only came here to convey a word to the national teacher." ”

Wang Qingshan immediately put his legs together, lowered his head, and made a gesture of listening.

Seeing this, the other gods of mountains and rivers followed suit.

Yun Zaiye said in a deep voice: "The national teacher has an order, and from now on, Mangshan will be promoted to the Great Zhou Beiyue. ”

Wang Qingshan looked at Yun Zaiye tremblingly, as if he didn't believe his ears.

The rest of the landscape gods congratulated.

Wang Qingshan immediately straightened up and said: "Qingshan will definitely live up to the trust of the national teacher, and he will definitely govern Mangshan better." ”

Yun Zaiye nodded and said, "Well, I am relieved to have your words, I hope you can assist Beiyue Mountain God Wei to take care of the northern border of Great Zhou as before." ”

Wang Qingshan was about to nod, but when he heard that Yun Zai did not have his name in the wild words, he hurriedly asked in surprise: "Who? Who are you talking about? Who is the god of Beiyue Mountain." ”

Yun Zaiye looked at Wei Lai, who had a somewhat ugly face, and said softly: "Wei Lai, Beiyue Mountain God Wei Lai." ”

Wang Qingshan's face turned pale as if he had been struck by lightning.

Although Wei Lai had no joy or sorrow on the surface, he exhaled lightly in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "It seems that this time I made the right bet and made a lot of money." ”