"Say, the investigation has been so strict recently, this surnamed Wang is not afraid to arrest himself?"

On the top of the mountain, a big man with a scumbag face was bare-chested, with a shiny sledgehammer in his hand, a homemade dry tobacco in his ear, and spoke a thick Guanzhong dialect, speaking to others.

"You love to mumble very much, the old king is not afraid, you are afraid of a hammer, whether you catch it or not, it is your business. Work and work!" Before the man next to him could speak, a man who looked like a foreman walked up from a nearby hillside and scolded impatiently.

When the shirtless man saw the worker's words, he grinned, showed a mouthful of yellow-brown teeth, and admitted: "I will talk about it casually." Then he took out the dry tobacco from the root of the ear, took a puff carefully, quickly snuffed it out, inserted it back into the root of the ear, looked up into the distance, looked at the adjacent hill not far away, and sighed: "It's a pity!"

I don't know if the man's words resonated, and everyone looked up, and their expressions showed a strong sense of regret.

After a long time, the foreman took a deep breath and asked, "The alarm has been pulled for so long, is everyone here?"

"Qi Huh!"

I don't know who answered, the foreman glanced around, turned around and walked to a box-like thing, and there was a crutch-like thing standing on the box, which turned out to be a homemade simple ***. The foreman's palm trembled slightly, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and pressed the *** suddenly, just for a moment, with a bang, the earth shook after the loud bang, and the mountain not far away was gradually submerged in the dust with the splashing dust.

From this moment on, Heiyungou lacked a decent mountain again.

The shirtless man didn't know when he took out the only remaining half of the dry tobacco again, squatted on the ground, smashed it and smoked a few puffs, and muttered: "This is the most beautiful dripping cave I've ever seen, it's like that, hey!" After speaking, he smashed it a few more times.

"You know a fart, that's called a cave, a cave, do you know?" The foreman said angrily: "Tell you, when I was young, I went to Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and there was a nine-sky blue cloud cave in the nest place. Oh, it's a pity!"

After speaking, he shook his head and sighed for a long time.

"Roar!"

But at this moment, an earth-shattering roar came, and everyone trembled when they heard it, and they looked towards the place where the sound came from in horror.

Can't wait for everyone to react, the sound waves turned into shapes, like a circle of black rings, and spread into the distance with the roar. The sound wave passed, the chickens and dogs were not left, and in an instant, the dozen or so members of the demolition team, as well as the two Yu family who had just settled on the mountain next to them, disappeared under the sound wave, as if they had never existed.

The mountain shook and moved, as if something was about to break through the shackles, breaking out of the mountain, and the sound of rattling chains could be faintly heard, until the sun disappeared into the sky, and there was no movement.

......

When night fell, the breeze cooled down the still very hot and dry early autumn.

People outside the mountains have returned to their homes one after another, and some have already packed up, telling their families that the rain is good this year, and when the crops are harvested, they will definitely go to the market to take a good look. Some of them were lighting candles and sewing school clothes for their children, thinking that when their men returned, they would go to the butcher's house in the east of the village to buy a pound of pork and treat them well. Some may be too tired from working during the day and have fallen asleep......

The loud noise in the mountains did not seem to disturb the lives of the people outside the mountains. Or maybe except for the women in the village who would look up from time to time and slow down the work in their hands, this midnight seemed to be no different from usual.

......

The round moon has hung on the willow treetops, the clear light is sprinkled, the shadows of the trees are mottled, and a thin layer of mist has risen in the forest, refracting the originally bright and bright moonlight more and more coldly.

The villages outside the mountains have been rested, but the villages in the mountains are still brightly lit, and groups of people are coming in and out, looking very busy.

After a while, a huge incense case was placed on the raised mound in the center of the village, and the incense case was so large that it occupied almost the entire mound. On the incense case, the two red candles glow with a dark yellow light, reflecting the delicacies and jade liquid elixir on the incense case more attractively, and there is a basket in front of a quaint incense burner in the middle that I don't know what to contain, and there are some indescribable things on the incense case, all of which are full of the entire incense case. And this unsightly square mound is the altar of this village.

As soon as the hour arrived, a dull drum sounded, and the high priest came out of the room wearing a very white robe. The white robe is spotless, shaped like a cloak, and if you put on a hat, you will be a person in a sleeve. The white robe was embroidered with intricate patterns, and it was faintly visible that it was the outline of some kind of animal.

The high priest himself has white hair and white beard, and wears a white robe, which makes him look more and more fairy-like and fairy-like.

One step at a time, just as the drum beat sounded again, and another step, the drum beat again, as if after countless rehearsals, stepping on the drum, tightly fitting. After three drums, the high priest had come to stand at the altar, as if he had been there all along. If anyone else was here, he would have been horrified and suspected of being a celestial being, for the high priest's house was ten feet away from the altar, and he had only walked two steps.

The drums fell, and around the altar, all the men and women in the village, young and old, were dressed up to attend, and the figures in white robes embroidered with patterns sang and danced in the firelight, just like a grand carnival. With the exception of a few people, everyone is serious, or to put it another way: piety!

The high priest bowed three times in one step, and after three bows and nine bows, he came to the incense table very solemnly, and after picking the red candle brighter, he gently opened the lid of the basket and put it aside, and suddenly the things in the basket appeared in front of the world, it turned out to be the baby boy who was rescued by Yu Zixuan and others, the baby was sleeping, as if he was indifferent to everything in the outside world, but the corners of his mouth were still smiling sweetly.

The high priest picked up the incense candle on the table and shook it gently, the incense candle spontaneously combusted without fire, and three wisps of green smoke slowly floated up. The high priest bowed respectfully three times, and then placed the incense candle on the censer. Immediately afterwards, the old man carefully took out an object from his arms and slowly opened it, which turned out to be an ink landscape painting.

In the painting, the mountains are steep, the clouds cover the mist, the waterfalls and streams flow through them, the pine and willows are magnificent. In the middle is a snow-capped mountain, covered with cedars, covered with snow, and from a distance, the white is a little verdant, very beautiful. A Taoist temple is hidden among the cedars, and it seems that there are three ancient words of "white jade view" written on the gate tower of the Taoist temple.

"The immortal lord is above, the Yu clan is not filial, and they fail to protect it wholeheartedly, resulting in the appearance of the stone demon and the chaos in the world, so I implore the immortal lord to come to the world, remove the demon and subdue the demon, protect the Yu clan, and return the world to peace. ”

I saw that the high priest muttered a few words in his mouth, and then this landscape painting actually floated up out of thin air, slowly floating above the incense case, which was very strange. The high priest looked **, and took the lead in kneeling down in front of the landscape painting, and the rest of the people followed closely behind, constantly kowtowing to the landscape painting.

"Please ask the fairy lord to come to the world, get rid of the demons and subdue the demons, protect the Yu family, and restore peace to the world"

............

The crowd shouted in unison.

Time passed slowly, but there was not the slightest movement in the landscape painting, but it floated quietly on the incense table, as if indifferent to the prostrations and prayers of the people, or it was just a landscape painting.

"Roaring ......"

The mountain shook, and an angry roar could be heard in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of rattling kept coming, as if it could touch people's heartstrings, and every sound made everyone's hearts tremble.

"Click"

Not long after, a crisp sound of breaking sounded in everyone's hearts, and everyone's expressions changed abruptly, and they couldn't help but look at the other side of the mountain.

"Priest grandfather" Yu Zixuan wanted to speak and stopped.

The high priest looked at the crowd, then at the landscape painting that still had no reaction, and looked up to the sky and whispered: "Could it be that the heavens are going to kill my Yu clan?"

Turning his head, a touch of determination appeared in his eyes, and he ordered: "All the people above the Yuan Infant should immediately open the big array with me, I don't believe it, I can't fight a demon who has been suppressed for thousands of years?"

He looked at a young man again and said, "Zijing, take them to evacuate quickly, find another good place, and recuperate." If we don't come back, the future of the Yu clan will be handed over to you. ”

The words are sonorous and full of energy, where is it like an old man who is more than 100 years old?

As soon as the high priest's voice fell, more than twenty people immediately stood up, ready to join the high priest to defend against the strong enemy.

But at this moment, snowflakes suddenly floated in the air, one by one, white and flawless.

Everyone was puzzled, it was just the fifteenth day of the seventh month of the lunar calendar, it was early autumn, how could there be snow for no reason? Looking up, it turned out that at some point, a thick layer of dark clouds floated in the sky, hiding the full moon behind.

Fortunately, everyone is extraordinary and has profound skills, but they will not shiver in the snow.

Snowflakes are falling, flying all over the sky, and in the ink painting floating on the incense case, the stream is murmuring, the waterfall is tinkling, and even the sound of falling snow can be heard, which is very pleasant to the ear in the quiet night of the outside world.

Suddenly, a small white dot suddenly appeared under the gatehouse of "White Jade View", which was obviously very small, and it was in the vast snow-capped mountains, but the moment it appeared, it firmly grasped everyone's eyes.

The white dots gradually enlarged, one or two times, ten times and a hundred times...... Gradually, a somewhat familiar figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes.

She is full of fairy charm and beauty, with a thin and soft body, enchanting and graceful, with a white velvet outfit and royal blue eyes, which looks full of fairy charm and is incredibly beautiful.

Then, she stepped out of the painting and stood in the middle of the world.

Maybe she was born too beautiful, or maybe her appearance was too unique, everyone only looked at it twice, but they forgot their words, and even forgot that the "sacrifice" on the case had been covered with a layer of snow. It was the high priest who was the first to react, and immediately knelt down on one knee and said, "We welcome the immortal lord!"

"Welcome to the Immortal Lord!"

......

The crowd reacted and bowed down.

"After the widow of the Grace Father, there is no need to be polite. Her voice is like a gravel falling into a shallow stream, crisp and translucent, graceful to hear, and with her beautiful appearance, it is hard to believe that she is not a human, but a snow wolf with the reputation of "dream wolf". And her beauty is not a feeling, but a beauty that is directly reflected in the depths of the soul.

When the sound fell, the snowflakes in the sky seemed to listen to her orders, turned into a pair of dexterous little hands, and helped everyone up.

Then, with her head held high, she looked ahead, and said calmly, "It's coming......

Before the words fell, a giant figure like a mountain appeared in the field of vision, and with each step, the mountain shook and moved......