Chapter Twenty-Six: The Divine Monarch of Mount Tai

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The bandits raised their clubs and spears, some aimed at Kongqiu, some at the legs of their horses. The anger in Kongqiu's heart suddenly burned, these six thieves were as hateful as Mao, why did someone always want to snatch what didn't belong to them at all?

Almost instantly, his flying soul swooped forward ferociously. The horses turned into ferocious monsters, with dragon's heads and four hooves turned into claws, roaring and charging at the bandits.

Kongqiu, who was sitting immediately, turned into a golden god, holding a huge demon-slaying pestle in his hand. The man shouted to him: "Even if you go to Mount Tai by yourself, you may not be able to find this kind of Mount Tai stone." If you are going to worship the gods, it is even more unnecessary, I heard that the god of Mount Tai does not even have a temple, and the court does not allow the worship of this god. The guy scratched his head: "Let's put it this way, people are under the control of the court when they are alive, and when they die and become ghosts, ghosts are under the control of the god of Mount Tai." And when people are alive, they are divided into so many countries, each in charge of a piece, even the Son of Heaven can't control those wild places, but no matter which country people die, even if it is a wild man in the mountains, birds and beasts, dead and ghosts, they are all under the control of Mount Tai Shenjun. Kong Qiu said: "I usually don't pay attention to these gods and ghosts, you tell me, what kind of god is Taishan Shenjun?" Kong Qiu lowered his head and did not speak again.

Yang Hu's voice softened: "I know, you're in a bad mood." To be honest, I didn't expect that Master would marry Peng Yuer to Mao. I always thought it was you.

Yang Hu smiled: "Anyway, it's also a classmate, it's nothing." Kongqiu looked at him: "Who else asked?" The horses turned into ferocious monsters, with the head of a dragon, and their four hooves turned into claws, roaring and rushing towards the bandits.

Kongqiu, who was sitting immediately, turned into a golden god, holding a huge demon-slaying pestle in his hand. Conciu woke up from his dream, like a man who had been searching for a puzzle for a long time, and suddenly felt a clue that seemed to be absent.

Taishan Soul Stone, Divine Monarch, Soul Hunter, Pangu, Heavenly Hunter, Earth Hunter, these words swirled and flew in his mind, as if the truth was in front of him, but he was never able to grasp it.

192.157.199.237,192.157.199.237; 0; pc; 1; The forest of grinding iron literature is getting denser and darker, and the paths inside are overgrown with weeds.

Suddenly, six thieves flashed from behind the tree, holding clubs and spears, and shouted fiercely: "Dismount, hand over the money!" Kong Qiu rode on his horse, this horse was not as useless as Yang Hu said, the speed was very fast, he passed by a town, but did not dismount to rest, but kept running forward.

He didn't feel hungry, he didn't feel tired, he had only one thought: go to Tarzan and figure out the reason for all this.

Kongqiu mounted his horse and ran out of town. Yang Hu watched his back disappear into the dust and smoke, and turned to walk towards the town.

On his face obscured by shadows, there was a hint of pride and a hint of confusion. It's like he's done something that satisfies him, but he doesn't know why.

He staggered to his feet, walked out the door, and looked back at his mother's room, which was dark. He bowed deeply to his mother's room and walked out the door.

Kong Qiu said: "I usually don't pay attention to these gods and ghosts, you tell me, what kind of god is Taishan Shenjun?" Kong Qiu didn't speak, got on his horse, and went straight to Mount Tai.

The guy shook his head as he cleaned up the table: "There are so many weirdos these days. If you buy a stone and go back to worship, you will not be done, and those who are blind in the black light will go up the mountain. He respectfully picked up the stone engraved with the words Taishan Shenjun and wanted to go back.

A man walked into the store: "What are you doing with this god seat? still worship the god so late?" Kong Qiu looked at the Taishan stone on the table, which looked very similar to the master's piece, and it was also very similar to the one in the dream.

But for some reason, he felt that something was missing from the stone. He hesitated and slowly raised his hand, slowly approaching the stone.

192.157.199.237,192.157.199.237; 0; pc; 1; Grinding Iron Literature Kong Qiu said: "I usually don't pay attention to these gods and ghosts, you tell me, what kind of god is Taishan Shenjun?" Kong Qiu suddenly realized it, and rode straight towards them.

He saw the six bandits, but he didn't think about them at all. The thieves who stopped in the middle yelled: "Damn, do you want to rush over?

Kong Qiu looked at Yang Hu, and the first rays of sunlight shone through the clouds, shining on the two of them. Kongqiu nodded: "Thank you." Kong Qiu looked at Yang Hu: "What are you doing on the road at this time?" Yang Hu smiled: "How to say that it is also a classmate, this is nothing." The guy thought for a moment: "Three days ago, two people also asked, and then they went up the mountain overnight. If you want me to say, guest officer, you better stay, it's not too late to go tomorrow. There is nothing interesting about Mount Tai, and the court has a ban on casually going to Mount Tai, although it has been not strictly controlled over the years, what are you doing on that barren mountain? Do you also go to steal Mount Tai stone? Then it is even more unnecessary, you can't make a fortune, I have Mount Tai stone to sell in my backyard, you want, I sell it to you. Unconsciously, Kongqiu rode straight for them.

He saw the six bandits, but he didn't think about them at all. The thieves who stopped in the middle yelled: "Damn, do you want to rush over?

Unconsciously, Kongqiu rode straight for them. He saw the six bandits, but he didn't think about them at all. The thieves who stopped in the middle yelled: "Damn, do you want to rush over?

Behind him came the sound of horses' hooves, which stopped beside Kongqiu. Yang Hu was surprised and said, "Kong Qiu, what are you doing on the road at this time?" The forest is getting denser and darker, and the path inside is overgrown with wild grass.

Suddenly, six bandits flashed from behind the tree, holding clubs and spears, and shouted fiercely: "Dismount, hand over the money!" Kongqiu's horse did not slow down at all, and rushed directly in front of the bandit leader.

The big stick held high in the hand of the bandit leader never fell, and he froze to the ground, motionless. The five thieves waited for Kong Qiu to pass away, and returned to the same place slowly, talking loudly to each other with a weak heart: "It's still the boss who is powerful, that guy is so terrible, the boss is not afraid."

After a while, the light came on in my mother's room. The mother walked to the door and looked in the direction of Kongqiu. Meng Pi came out and stood beside his mother, apparently neither of them asleep. A night breeze blew, and my mother coughed violently. Meng Pi helped his mother: "Mother, go back to the house." I'll go to the doctor again at dawn to see you. If you're worried, I'll chase him back, it's still too late. Kong Qiu looked at him: "Who else asked?" The man's face became even more ugly: "How can this be? How long has he been gone?" Kong Qiu walked through the forest, and then passed through a market town, and there were fewer and fewer people in front of him, and the sky was getting darker and darker, and the majestic Mount Tai could already see the silhouette in the distance, and at this time, the horse neighed, and held his steps, his whole body trembled, and his body was already like washing.

Only then did Kongqiu realize that the horse could not run anymore and had to rest. It was also at this time that he realized that this was by no means a bad horse as Yang Hu said, and he had been riding this horse for a whole day.

It feels like holding a handful of water, knowing that you are holding something in your hand, but if there is nothing, there is still it when you don't use force, and when you use force, it is gone.

Kongqiu's huge body flashed with a blinding white light, and he lunged towards the monster. The monster lunged at him as well, and the two collided in the air.

The monster's body flew out heavily, and its body slowly blurred in the air, like smoke condensed, and then it was blown away by the wind brought up by Kongqiu.

And the speed of the white light did not slow down at all, and it directly hit the nest that was formed by the rocks. Kongqiu lowered his head and did not speak again.

Yang Hu's voice softened: "I know, you're in a bad mood." To be honest, I didn't expect that Master would marry Peng Yuer to Mao. I always thought it was you.

Kong Qiu looked at him: "Who else asked?"