Chapter Forty-Eight: Looking for the Mountain God
Seeing them laughing wildly, Chen Yifan frowned, an impatience rose in his heart, and he snorted coldly: "Believe it or not!" ”
After that, he walked away directly with the dead cauliflower snake.
"Alas! I forgot to record that paragraph just now, and the soil bun said seriously that there are monsters in the mountains, and that expression is really funny, and someone will definitely see it on the Internet. After Chen Yifan left, Wen Xiaole laughed for a while before stopping, and said with some regret.
"Xiaoxi is injured, let's stop filming today, let's go to the village below the mountain to find a place to live, and come back tomorrow!" Zhang Mo didn't care about Chen Yifan's warning just now, and proposed with a smile.
"Well, thank you, Sister Momo!" Ling Yuexi smiled sweetly at Zhang Mo and smiled.
No one noticed that in the grass not far away, a pair of glowing green eyes were staring at them.
Not long after Chen Yifan left, a heavy fog began to rise in the mountains, and after a while, a light rain began to fall again.
"It's so strong, there are a lot of monsters nearby!" In Chen Yifan's eyes, there are all kinds of demonic energy in this fog and rain curtain.
"The demon king is married, and the monsters from several nearby mountains should have gathered." The system answered.
In the demonic fog, Chen Yifan was already a little unable to see the road in front of him.
But I heard a bell ringing in the distance.
"Jingle bell...... Jingle bells! ”
The bell rang faster and faster, accompanied by bursts of eerie laughter.
The rain became heavier and heavier, Chen Yifan ran the yin power to his eyes, and ran quickly towards the road in his memory through the fog.
was about to arrive at the mountain temple, but in the mist of rain, a Taoist priest wearing a cyan Taoist robe carried a peachwood sword, embarrassed to retreat in the direction of the mountain temple.
The Taoist priest was fifty or sixty years old, with a goatee and gray hair on one end.
Beside the Taoist priest, there were two familiar figures, a man and a woman, both wearing a simple shirt and a pair of shorts.
Chen Yifan looked at these two people familiarly, but he couldn't think of them for a while, and he didn't care too much, but his attention was behind them.
Behind them, more than a dozen vines with green leaves pursued them like spirit snakes.
At this time, the three of them fled in a hurry, obviously avoiding the attack of these vines.
Chen Yifan entered the mountain temple one step ahead of a few others.
The mountain temple is already very dilapidated, but at least it can shelter from the rain, Chen Yifan took a good time to wipe the rain on his face, took off the loose and fat shirt on his upper body, twisted it, and then put it on his body.
As for the old Taoist priest, the three of them were much embarrassed, and they almost fell into the threshold of the mountain temple, and the vines outside pursued here, lingering at the door for a while, and they didn't dare to offend the gods, and a few living vines died down at once.
But he didn't retreat, but just fell to the ground for a while and was entangled and extended, and the three old Taoist priests sat on the ground with palpitations on their faces.
"Damn, I originally thought there was a ghost who was haunted, but I didn't expect that this Huanglong Mountain is now full of demons, and this evil obstacle is afraid that there are seven or eight hundred years of Taoism." After a few breaths, the old Taoist priest cursed.
"Yes! Recently, there is a demon king in the mountains to marry, and the demons and monsters in the nearby mountains have come over, and it will be fine after a while. Chen Yifan answered casually.
"Are you ......" The old Taoist priest was all focused on the monster, and he didn't notice that Chen Yifan entered the temple before them, and when he heard the voice, he turned his head and saw a young boy, and asked in surprise.
"It's you!" Beside the old Taoist, two young men, a man and a woman, also followed, and when they saw Chen Yifan, their eyes widened, and they asked in surprise.
"Huh? Do you know me? It looks a little familiar! Chen Yifan glanced at the two of them and asked.
"......" Qiu Yuxian was speechless for a while, it's only been a few days, this kid doesn't remember them?
"Yu Xian, he is ......"
"Grandpa, he's the guy who took the ghost king before us last time!" Qiu Yuxian replied.
"One step ahead of you?" Hearing her talk about the ghost king, Chen Yifan also thought about it, and couldn't help but glance at her with a smile and asked.
"If it's not me, you've been killed by the Ghost King, right? How to stay one step ahead? ”
"You!" Qiu Yuxian was dark and glared at Chen Yifan, but he could only snort coldly, irrefutable.
"You're the one the fairy said you were talking about? I see that Xiaoyou is young, but I didn't expect to have such strength to be able to subdue the ghost king. The old Taoist's eyes lit up, he glanced at Chen Yifan, and said with emotion.
"Since Xiaoyou has the ability to subdue the Ghost King, we will definitely be able to subdue this Dryad by joining forces!" Immediately, the old Taoist priest said happily.
There have been repeated car accidents on this side of Huanglong Mountain, and the Southwest Road will speculate that there are unjust ghosts, so he sent him to catch ghosts, but he didn't expect to chase a ghost into the mountain, and he encountered the tree demon who had been practicing for hundreds of years, so he could only hide in embarrassment to this mountain temple.
Originally, I thought that I had to find a way to notify the fellow Daoists to come to the rescue, but I didn't expect to meet a fellow Taoist, and the old Taoist priest of Qiu Yuan was overjoyed.
Chen Yifan frowned: "I'm not here to subdue demons!" ”
The demon king married, and now there are no less than hundreds of monsters in the mountains, how can he come down?
"So what are you here for? Don't say you're here to see the scenery. Qiu Yuxian pouted.
"I'm here to find the mountain god." Chen Yifan did not hide it, and replied directly.
Hearing his words, the three old Taoist priests looked strange.
Looking for a mountain god? This kid can't be mentally ill, right?
Although the mountain temple does have a deterrent effect on the dryad, how can that god be found by a mere mortal who you say?
Even if it's a small piece of land, it's not something that a human monk just says to find.
Under the strange gazes of the three of them, Chen Yifan came directly to the statue of the mountain god in the temple, which was already a little crooked.
"In Xia Chen Yifan, please come out and see you quickly!" Chen Yifan did not burn incense and bow as the old Taoist priest expected, but stood in front of the statue and said with his hands down.
In fact, it is not that a person who is a profound cultivator cannot see the mountain gods and city gods, but not only has to burn incense and bow down, but also depends on the mood of other people's gods, and is willing to come out to see you, which is simply a great luck.
Most of the time, even if you burn incense and prostrate yourself, you can only get a short oracle.
"Originally, I thought he was a master, but I didn't expect him to be a fool!" Looking at Chen Yifan's movements, Qiu Yu muttered.
"Xiaoxian, last time...... Is it really this little friend who accepted the ghost king? The old Taoist priest looked at Qiu Yuxian suspiciously.
Not to mention that Chen Yifan's age made him a little suspicious, and his actions at this time made him a little speechless!
"Don't ask me, you ask Xiao Yu!" Qiu Yuxian pouted.
"Little God Shen Yuan, I've seen the emperor!" Just when the three old Taoist priests looked at each other, a young man dressed in colorful clothes and with two yellow pointed ears appeared and bowed to Chen Yifan.