In the year 211 of Great Xia, a meteor fell from the sky, located in the northwest, and was known as the disaster star in history.

The ancestral court of Great Xia vibrated for three days and rested, and the current Xia Emperor issued a holy decree, the word said: "Check".

As soon as the order was issued, the northwest was in turmoil, but it was fruitless for several months, and then it slowly subsided.

Three years later, Qingzhou, in the territory of Vinh An Province.

A dilapidated temple, there is a mountain character vaguely recognizable on the plaque in front of the door, the breeze blows, and the temple on the mountainside is crumbling.

The plaque creaked and finally fell to the ground with a snap, echoing for a long time, and no one answered.

There was a long sigh in the temple, eternal, and ethereal, so deep in the mountains, the sun has not yet risen, and the fog is thick, adding a bit of horror.

The wooden roof inside the temple leaked everywhere, and the beams were badly eaten by insects.

In the center, a vague figure carved by a mountain god can be vaguely identified, it is the mountain god here, a pair of white-brown stone pillars as eyes, glaring angrily.

If a person of the Tao opens his eyes to the sky, he can see an ethereal figure clinging to it, with half an inch of white gas on his head, containing a little golden light.

Xu Wei has been settled in Baiyun Mountain for three years, as a visitor from outside the sky, and a lonely ghost, he has been carefully adapting to this heavenly way, never daring to exceed half a point, until the day before yesterday, the legacy of the mountain god Yugui in the previous life was finally exhausted, turned into a round seal, written on the eight characters, ordered by the sky, Shinto prosperous.

Xu Wei felt that the great terror that had been pressing on his heart disappeared, but he had a little affection for this world.

The Shinto of this world does not exist, and the arrival of Xu Wei is of great benefit to it.

"I came here to open the way of God. “

After making up his mind for this thought, Xu Wei also vaguely clarified the meaning of his existence.

In the world in his previous life, all laws do not exist, and the way of science and technology is prosperous, he also inadvertently got a side of Yugui, after his death, he was oppressed by the endless equatorial torrent between heaven and earth, but fortunately, Yugui emitted a white light, shattered the void, and came to this world.

The gods have spirits, so they naturally understand that the original world will only let it slowly wear out, but Xu Wei dares to have good luck.

From the remnants of Yugui's information, Xu Wei learned that it was a divine seal of an ordinary mountain god, and in the era of the end of the law in the past, the gods and Buddhas disappeared, and the original owner was seriously injured and fell into a deep sleep, missing the opportunity.

In the future, the vicissitudes of life, the time changes, a thing called *, so that the mountain god's Bashan turned into a flat land, the mountain god relied on the mountains to live, and before waiting for the day of awakening, it fell.

Fortunately, the Yugui Divine Seal is still tenacious, the spiritual thing is obscure, and it is ordinary, and it is an ownerless thing, and the supernatural power is not obvious, until he meets Xu Weishen and dies, and he recognizes the master by chance.

And the Divine Seal is a part of the differentiation of the former God List, carrying part of the Shinto rules, and Xu Wei, as its master, will also have some basic Shinto spells.

It's a pity that it's difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, since it's Shinto, naturally can't lack incense, and Xu Wei at this moment is better than the ordinary wandering soul between heaven and earth.

"You can't directly interfere with reality, and without incense, I don't know how long I can last. Xu Wei lamented, this ruined temple, few people come on weekdays, let alone incense, even the plaque outside the door has fallen, Xu Wei is helpless.

Yugui turned into a round seal, and Xu Wei also knew that it was a treasure, but he couldn't use it.

At the time of the handover of autumn and summer, the weather is unpredictable, it is noon, and the sun is shining just now, and at this moment the wind is suddenly blowing and the wind and rain are coming.

Footsteps?

In this mountain, except for Orion, Xu Wei has never seen the rest of the human beings, and he was even more confused before, and he didn't know when he would die, but he knew that this human being was the same as in his previous life.

As for language, the gods are born to know the language of all things, but Xu Wei doesn't need to learn them one by one.

Yuanyin inherited the ability of the mountain god Yugui, and it was also connected to the leylines here, making Xu Wei the god of this Baiyun Mountain.

There are quite a few audio-visual powers in this mountain.

The two were carrying hunting bows, both of them were tigers and bears, with rough faces, dressed in cyan strong clothes, trouser legs, and very tightly tied at the wrists.

I think it is to strictly prevent poisonous insects, snakes and ants in the mountains and forests.

One of the older ones also carried a fat hare behind his back.

"Uncle An, let's go to the temple to hide from the rain, I see that the rain comes and goes quickly. “

"It's a pity that only one hare was hunted in the morning, and after this rain, these animals must be more vigilant. The old man touched the rain on his head, and it was mixed with his hair, and his body was sticky.

The two quickly changed to the temple gate, and the plaque outside the door was still lying on the ground.

As soon as the two of them entered the house, they felt a warmth, not as cold as the outside world, although there was a cold wind, but it was harmless.

"The clothes are wet, it just so happens that the wood of this plaque is good, and it is a fire, and this is the role of this broken temple. The slightly younger man grinned and returned to the door, bringing in the shabby plaque.

There was a loud bang, and the man found some dry branches to stack together.

He took out the flint and made a gesture to fight, but the old and strong man did not stop it, and looked around at the mountain temple, where he had come to Chengbai a thousand times, and never felt a difference once.

It seems to have become clean, just clean, the dust is still there, but something is missing.

There are fewer spiders and webs, and there are fewer snakes, insects, rats and ants.

After all, Xu Wei is a mountain god with his own divine power, and these small animals are more sensitive to their senses than humans, and they dare not disturb an unknown terrifying existence.

After looking at it, the older man's eyes were on the stone statue, and the man suddenly felt dazzled by a burst of golden light, and then saw that the stone statue was still flat and unmoving.

But there was an angry curse in his ears.

"It's really strange how this stone can't be hit all the time. The young hunter touched his head, puzzled.

The flint was still dry and unrained, and they paid more attention to these details when they entered the mountain.

When the middle-aged strong man heard a spirit, he seemed to think of something, and looked at the statue with a faint sense of awe.

Many years ago, he had heard that this temple was very spiritual, but unfortunately it was abandoned after the death of the owner.

"Xiaohai, stop first. As soon as the middle-aged strong man spoke, the young man stopped moving, quite puzzled, "You take the plaque away first." “

"Where is this firewood enough to burn. “

The young man muttered his displeasure, but did so under the threat of the strong man's eyes.

This time, a little dry firewood is enough.

Under the firelight, it was much warmer, and the middle-aged strong man was indeed cold behind his back and sweating profusely.

The legend of the evil ghost cannibalism in the mountains is vivid, and the strangeness revealed by this side also makes him vaguely uneasy, it is this keen intuition that has not had a major incident in hunting for more than twenty years.

Xu Wei was standing on the side, nodding his head lightly in approval, his feet did not touch the ground, his face was still blurred, and his figure was a little darker than before.

I blew a few breaths directly on the flint before, and used the method of witnessing to shock the middle-aged hunter's heart through the idol, which was better than I imagined, and fortunately I had a few gains.

"Uncle An, are you okay? The young man's name is Zhang Hai, and he is Zhang An's nephew, and he also felt that Zhang An was a little strange at this moment, and asked curiously.

"It's fine. “

Zhang An gritted his teeth and spit out two words, and under the light of the fire, both of them turned red.

It was the light of the fire that reminded him that this strange act seemed to be quite methodical, at least it did not prevent the two of them from lighting a fire with dry wood to dry their clothes.

Looking at the dilapidated plaque, Zhang Anzhong instantly had some ideas.

As the so-called reciprocation, there is a cause and effect.

"Uncle An, what are you doing?" asked Zhang Hai for some reason.

He saw Zhang An put the plaque up again, and wiped it with his clothes, and the wooden plaque immediately looked a little ancient.

Shangshu, Baiyun Mountain Temple.

Originally, it was Baiyun Mountain, the meaning of the temple, and at this moment, people will look at it and give rise to the meaning of the temple of the god of Baiyun Mountain.

"After all, we also had a break at the temple here, and in return, we should do something. ”

Zhang An explained to himself, and he was also giving himself a reason to settle down.

It was a storm outside, and it didn't take long for it to stop.

With the help of Zhang Hai, Zhang An found a few rivets to re-fix the plaque in front of the mountain temple.

It seems that the temple has a little more magnanimity, and it doesn't want to give people a sense of decay before, and it can vaguely see the prosperity of the past.

Xu Wei was quite satisfied, witnessing the actions of his uncle and nephew, he secretly thought that such a good opportunity could not be wasted.

The blessings of the gods have also had this reason since ancient times, at least, sitting at home, there are very few things that the gods have blessed them.

As the god of Baiyun Mountain, Xu Wei is still very familiar with Baiyun Mountain, and he also has an instinctive earth listening technique, and can perceive everything in Baiyun Mountain.

Communicating with the leylines, Xu Wei quickly understood in his heart that witnessing a relic was quite suitable for the two people in front of him.

"It's not too early, let's hurry up and find out if there is any prey, otherwise today's harvest will be too little. ”

This behavior has always been safe and sound, which made Zhang Hai's mood relax a little, and a trace of excitement emerged when he heard Zhang An's words.

The two of them returned to the mountain temple and prepared to take the hunting bow in the corner.

Zhang An made up his mind that next time he would never come to this mountain temple to take shelter from the rain, it was too weird.

You must know this world, but there is this mysterious power.

A cloudy wind suddenly blew through the window.

Under the stunned eyes of the two, the dust on the ground formed, two lines of words.

Walk southeast, under the mountain stream.

The god of Baiyun Mountain left a word.

Zhang Hai's eyes widened, and he said very scaredly: "What is the Baiyun Mountain God, is it the mountain god here?"

Zhang An's face was solemn, he shook his head, and gently drank Zhang Hai's words.

"Xie Shanshen mentioned that if there is a harvest, there will be a reward. ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhang An pulled Zhang Hai, and the two uncles and nephews bowed to the stone statue three times.

I saw the breeze rise again, and the handwriting on the ground formed a word, good. Then, there is no trace, and it makes people think that everything is an illusion.

The two of them became more and more in awe.