All the people of Star City know that this legend is related to the stone statue at the top of the foothill. But people don't know, whether there was a stone statue first and then a legend, or a legend first, and people just used the stone statue to put on the legend?

But these are no longer important, because it seems that the mountain god is really going to be resurrected.

The resurrected mountain god! Nowadays, almost all the people of the city believe and accept this fact, but only the people in the sect have doubts.

Hou Lao thought for a while and said: "The reason why I don't believe it is because you and I both know at that time that the era of the end of the law has already come, and in the past hundred years, no one in my Dao Sect has crossed that threshold, which shows that the general trend of the world is already restricting us. “

His words and Li Baihe's previous assertions seem to be equally irrefutable.

Huihong's master sighed and said: "A few days ago, the heavens and the earth changed, and it was a senior who broke through the general trend and was about to take that last step, but why is this so, my senior brother and I have speculated that maybe there is a slight connection between the two. ”，

The people who can stand here, at least they have reached the realm of Tianyan, and naturally know that a Changhong came from outside the sky that day, and the other end of Changhong is the other side of the Daomen that everyone yearns for.

At that time, they felt that there was finally someone in the Dao Sect who had finally reached the last step in the past hundred years, which meant that there was hope for each of them. But I never imagined that the sermon of that senior would be related to today's events.

Tuesday was shocked and said, "Master, what is the cause and effect in this?" ”

Master Huihong looked up at the top of the foothills on the west bank, shook his head slightly, and said, "The poor monk doesn't know, but Senior Brother Yankong is there at the moment, and he must find something." ”

At the top of the foothills, Master Yankong stood silently in front of the stone statue. His whole body had already been soaked by the rain, and under such a strong wind and rain, the effect of the umbrella was not great, and even when he was halfway up the mountain, Master Yankong simply put away the umbrella.

Looking at the people on both sides of the mountain road, under the rolling torrents, who still bowed down reverently, Master Yankong felt a kind of danger, and he felt that it was irrational to waste his skills and cultivation efforts to resist the rain.

At this moment, he was already standing at the top, looking down at the mountain, the mountain road was rugged, but no matter how steep it was, there were always traces of the existence of the believers of the mountain god.

As the head of the Zen sect of Buddhism and the leader of the Daomen of Xingcheng, he knows the difficulties of preaching, just like how difficult it has been for Zen Buddhism for countless years.

However, today's stone statue of the mountain god was able to gather so many believers in such a short period of time, and Master Yankong knew that it was because the stone statue of the mountain god revealed miracles.

But Master Yankong knows that for a mountain god who wants to be resurrected, he needs the wish power of all beings, and now it seems that the wish power of all sentient beings seems to be there, because on the mountain road and at the foot of the mountain, there are devout believers.

It's just, however, everyone's wish is only enough for her to wake up, where does she have the power to show miracles?

The wind is blowing and the rain is falling.

Master Yankong stood in front of the stone statue, letting the rain fall, his slightly gray beard already tangled.

At this moment, the stone statue's eyebrows are already very clear, the eyebrows are bent and the waist is thin, and with that smile, it is almost alive.

However, Master Yankong could clearly see that although this stone statue was already alive, there was still something missing.

It's spirit!

The idol seemed to come to life.

However, did not come alive.

Because, its spirit is not there.

Master Yankong was silent for a long time, his shoulders shook, and there was no trace of wind and rain in the sky that could drench him.

Before, he let the rain blow and the wind blow, that was to preserve his strength, but now it seems that he doesn't need it. However, the pressure is all on the east coast.

At this moment, the wind and rain did not stop, but there was a face in front of the statue of the mountain god gradually condensed, drawing eyebrows and drawing phoenixes, just like the statue of the mountain god, and it was extremely clear.

The avatar looked at Master Yankong, "When did Zen Buddhism also start to enter the world?" ”

Master Yankong said: "The mind of Zen Buddhism, there is no inside and outside in the world. ”

The portrait raised his eyebrows slightly, and on that delicate face, this was obviously an extremely charming expression, but at this moment it looked so sacred and solemn, "The so-called sky-popping is the eloquence of your Buddhist disciples." ”

Master Yankong knew what she was talking about, and said calmly: "But my Buddhism is still a Taoist after all, and when you should enter the world, you will enter the world, just as you should not wake up." ”

The statue didn't know what to think, "It's really interesting, I am the mountain god canonized by the Emperor of Heaven, and I should have been looked up to by you cultivators all your life, what I don't understand is, why are you all stopping me?" ”

Master Yankong said: "As I said before, the end of the Dharma era can't tolerate your awakening, and the Daomen can survive because of the inheritance, after all, everything in the Daomen covers the cultural heritage of this nation, but if you want to recover, the wish that can be given to you in this world is far from enough, so you can only recover by devouring the mental power cultivation of my fellow Daomen practitioners, which is exactly what we can't tolerate." ”

The avatar shook his head slightly, "I ran out of mana back then, and finally left a trace of blood for my Huang family, I don't know what kind of punishment the Emperor of Heaven has done to me, but the consciousness of the Emperor of Heaven has not yet arrived, so no matter who it is, it can't stop me." ”

Master Yankong also shook his head and smiled, "Not necessarily, although my fruit rank is not as good as yours, but my realm cultivation is not below you, no matter before or now, as long as I am here, you can't leave." ”

From a certain point of view, the purpose of human cultivation is nothing more than to become an immortal, and the god of Lushan is the god canonized by the Emperor of Heaven.

It's like in this world, no matter how rich a tyrant is, he can't compare with a grassroots civil servant in terms of status. But in addition to this identity, even if they are high-level civil servants, they cannot be ranked with local tyrants, and the local tyrants are local tyrants after all.

Master Yankong is a local tyrant in the realm of cultivation.

The god of the foothills is a grassroots civil servant.

As Master Yankong said, except for the title of a mountain god, in terms of cultivation, Master Yankong is not below her.

The god of the foothills smiled disdainfully and said, "Let's not say that you don't understand the difference between gods and humans, just say that now, after talking so much, haven't you noticed that I am not here." ”

The statue looked at Master Yankong, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, and said, "Although I am a mountain god, I am a god after all, and the realm of gods is something you can't understand. ”

With that, the avatar began to become nothing, and eventually vanished. (To be continued.) )