In front of the mountain temple, Chu Chen recalled the past and couldn't help but sigh that the world was unpredictable.

After a few more sips of Huoyun, he put away the wine gourd, hung it back on his waist, and staggered up with a little drunkenness.

Just as he was about to leave, there was a strange sound behind him.

Chu Chen frowned slightly, turned his head to look back, and saw that the statue of the mountain god enshrined in the temple with wooden clay sculpture and gold lacquer painting had long been peeled off shook violently, causing a large amount of dust to spill from the roof, as if something was about to break out.

"A mountain ghost dares to be a demon in front of the little monk?" Chu Chen lowered his eyes, his slanted gaze implied banter, and the true yuan in his body turned around, and he immediately dispelled the strong alcohol in his body.

Then, Chu Chen lifted the golden body of the Immovable Ming King, his eyes lit up the red lotus karmic fire, and a circle of scorching sun light rose behind the head of the Fa Xiang.

Suddenly, the surrounding air fell into the furnace, and it was steaming.

The glorious and majestic golden Buddha light filled the entire ruined temple, and the red flames flowed lightly like ribbons, intertwining and flickering.

"The Buddha is merciful, his subordinates are merciful, the little old man has no malice!!" The broken statue of the mountain god trembled, and hurriedly raised a voice to beg for mercy.

Chu Chen's treasure was solemn, and he scolded sharply: "Where is the demon, don't show your original form quickly!" ”

When the mountain god statue heard this, it immediately released several puffs of black smoke, but after encountering the Buddha light emitted by Chu Chen's golden body, it was like lard falling into a charcoal fire, and it melted.

Wow!

Several terrible screams rang out, and the ghost who was lodged in the statue of the mountain god begged in a trembling voice: "Can the monk receive the supernatural powers, the little old man really can't withstand your divine might!" ”

A sneer appeared at the corner of Chu Chen's mouth.

The two supernatural powers contained in the Vajra Chapter and the Taizang Chapter of the "Great Day Nyorai Sutra" both inherit the supreme Dharma, and have the characteristics of subduing demons and subduing demons and suppressing turbidity, which is the nemesis of all ghosts.

Chu Chen relied on his mana, but he was not afraid of ghosts and ghosts, so he accepted the golden body.

After the fire of the Buddha's light karma in the room dissipated, the black smoke in the statue of the mountain god came out again, and condensed into a figure of a rickety, white-haired old man under the statue. The old man showed his true body, his expression was still frightened, and he bowed to Chu Chen.

"The little old man's name is Xue Liang, and he is the mountain god of the local town, and he doesn't want to inadvertently collide with the Buddha, so I hope to forgive my sins!" The old man trembled and reported to his home, probably because he was frightened by Chu Chen.

Mountain gods?

Chu Chen couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and asked in a deep voice: "Hehe, this temple has not been worshiped with incense for a long time, and it has obviously been abandoned for many years, where did the mountain god come from?" ”

"Don't be angry, the little old man is really a mountain god......"

Xue Liang was stared at by Chu Chen's eyes containing a pair of karmic fire red lotus, and the whole person was like falling into an ice cellar, and he explained with sincere fear: "Although Xiao Lao'er is not a mountain god in this dynasty, he has never done evil things, and has always scrupulously abided by his duties and tried his best to protect a landscape. ”

"Lord Buddha, please see, this is the jade given by the imperial court when Xiao Lao'er was named the mountain god, and there is also the name of Xiao Lao'er on it."

As he spoke, Xue Liang got up from the ground, took out a piece of jade wrapped in yellow cloth, lowered his head, and held it in front of Chu Chen with respectful hands.

Chu Chen took the jade full of cracks, glanced at it casually, and the jade was indeed engraved with "In the eighteenth year of the Great Chu Yuanshou, Huo Qinian, the Zhengqing of Tianlu Temple, enshrined Xue Liang as the god of Yundang Mountain, and he was listed as the third class!" ”

Since the first dynasty of ancient times, Tianxia, the Terran Dynasty has had a tradition of sealing the Yin God.

In addition to the Taimiao set up by the emperor to worship the ancestors of his family, there are also Confucian Temple, Wu Temple and Divine Temple. Among them, the temple is dedicated to the three rivers, the five mountains of the god of the place, any dynasty of the king in the founding of the country, first of all, the new dynasty of the five mountains, declare the Kyushu belonging, to the main shrine of the foundation.

Usually, only the pardon ceremony of Sanjiang and Wuyue Zhengshen requires the emperor's participation in the whole process, including the initial site selection, selection of people, agreement on titles, and so on.

The god is more than the first-class member of the current dynasty, and he can enjoy the incense of the whole country.

As for the edicts below the righteous gods, most of them are in charge of the Tianlu Temple, which is in charge of Confucianism, and generally selects the ghosts of Taoist monks after their autopsies, shapes their golden bodies, and turns them into Shinto.

Confucian scribes will not enter the way of God, because the holy master once said, the son does not speak strange power and confusion, so after the death of the respected Confucian, his tablet is directly enshrined in the Temple of Literature.

Moreover, the status of the Temple of Literature is far above the temple.

Since the second imperial dynasty of Kyushu, the Confucian ancestors, the Confucian ancestors, have always been enshrined in the Confucian temple, and they have not changed for thousands of years.

Let's go back to the mountain god Xue Liang, the great Chu who enshrined his god throne is the previous dynasty where Guozuo died in the dark age. Xue Liang kept saying that he was a mountain god, but the mountain god of the previous dynasty would not be recognized by this dynasty, because once the son of heaven was a courtier, not to mention that the mountain god was still an important bargaining chip for the previous dynasties to win over the Daomen.

Therefore, after losing the incense offering and the golden body falling into disrepair, Xue Liang's divinity gradually dissipated over time and turned into a lonely ghost-like existence.

"Tsk, the Sanpin Mountain God who is pardoned by the Zhengqing of Tianlu Temple, you are not small." Chu Chen threw the jade back, and teased him with a smile.

If Xue Liang's divinity had not been lost, at this moment, Chu Chen would never dare to ridicule him in such a tone.

Because of the strength of the Sanpin Mountain God, he is equivalent to a master at the peak of the middle and third grades, and he can be trampled under his feet casually, let alone kneel to reply.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be ......"

It is estimated that he has lived for countless years, Xue Liang also understands that this is not what it used to be, he picked up the jade with a smile, carefully wrapped it in yellow cloth and stuffed it back into his arms, and complimented: "Xiao Lao'er is just a yin god of the previous dynasty, and now it is not easy to hide in the broken temple and barely survive, if it still enters the eyes of the young Buddha, then it can be regarded as the creation of Xiao Lao'er." ”

Chu Chen was amused by Xue Liang's low voice.

This guy used to be a beautiful Sanpin Mountain God, but now he carefully patted the sycophants of one of his juniors, and he really lived for a long time.

"I read that you didn't disturb the little monk to participate in meditation last night, I know that you have no bad intentions, and you suddenly appeared this morning, you must have asked the little monk." Chu Chen shook his head and said with a smile: "What are you asking for, let's hear it." ”

Xue Liang hurriedly thanked him: "Thank you, Buddha!" The Buddha's heart is like a mirror, and he can see through the little old man's mind at a glance, and the little old man admires the five bodies to the ground! ”

Thousands of wears, sycophants are not worn, Chu Chen smiled and groaned calmly.

Then, Xue Liang said his request.

"Buddha Mingjian, the little old man has been guarding the position of Yundang Mountain for more than a thousand years, although there is no merit, there is also hard work. The Great Chu of the previous dynasty was destroyed due to civil strife, and Xiao Lao'er lost his divine position, so he could have gone elsewhere to repair the ghost road, but he still insisted on breaking the temple here, just because Xiao Lao'er really couldn't let go of this piece of landscape in his heart. ”

"For the little old man, Yundang Mountain is equivalent to his hometown, so he has always been reluctant to leave."

"It's just that the little old man's mana is getting worse and worse, even if he has the heart to guard the mountain, he can't cut down demons......" At this point, Xue Liang raised his sleeves to wipe away his tears, and the old Long Zhong's face was full of misery: "The Buddha may not know something, but it is less than twenty miles north of Yundang Mountain, and now there is a group of big demons." One of the leading blue-scaled pythons came along the river, devouring many human races along the way, and was about to turn into a dragon, and the demon power was quite fierce. ”