Chapter 44: The Grave Keeper of the Lonely Mountain

When the sun was shining, Wanwan and his party climbed to the top of the lonely mountain, Wanwan didn't sleep well last night, and now he is sleeping in a daze on Zhao Huan's back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Bai Sang held a big melon in one hand and a spoon in the other, digging melons and eating them.

"What kind of melon is this?" Zhao Huan dug a little bit with his white finger bones and put it in his mouth, feeling extremely sweet and delicious.

"There is a twin tree growing at the entrance of hell, the roots of this tree are rooted in the eighteenth layer of hell, and its crown is on top of the heaven of the underworld, this melon is the melon that surrounds the vines of the twin trees, what is the name, the Chaos Book Pavilion has not recorded." Bai Sang popularized science seriously, in exchange for Zhao Huan's white eyes.

"So there is such a beautiful view!" Standing on the top of the lonely mountain and looking down the mountain, Zhao Huan gave birth to a glance at the small mountains.

At this time, the sky is full of colorful clouds, the crescent moon on the horizon is still white, and some stars have not yet disappeared, looming in the sky.

The forest sea is silent, like jasper spread under the mountain, and occasionally the rising white mist decorates the forest sea, and the indescribable is like a fairy dream.

"Is it beautiful?" Bai Sang followed his gaze and shook his head with a spoon in his mouth, "You haven't been to the Great Wilderness, if the Great Wilderness hasn't been sealed, you can go and take a look." There is a mountain in the great wilderness called Hexu Mountain, which is born by the sun and the moon. There is a kind of flower called Haruka that grows on the mountain, and it blooms at sunrise and withers at moonrise, which is beautiful! ”

"What a pity!" Zhao Huan sighed, and couldn't help but wonder, "I once read the "Classic of Mountains and Seas", is the Great Wilderness mentioned in the "Classic of Mountains and Seas"? ”

"Sort of, it was compiled by some people who have seen the corners of the wilderness and some powerful people, it is not very specific, and a lot of it is omitted." Bai Sang's eyes showed deep nostalgia, and then he smiled bitterly and said, "Great Wilderness, it's home!" ”

Zhao Huan raised his eyebrows, "What is your purpose?" ”

"What purpose?"

"Why do you want to take these places with twists and turns, what are the things you pick up along the way?"

"A period of injustice, Wanwan is implicated, this matter is over, I will erase her amnestics, borrow her hundred years of life, let her live a peaceful and happy life!"

"How was it implicated?"

The top of the lonely mountain is a flat land, the flat land is covered with grass, and in the middle of the flat land, a thatched house is lonely bathed in the morning light.

There are a few pieces of reclaimed land next to the hut, but they have been abandoned, and the vegetable seeds left behind are growing wantonly and rotting freely.

Bai Sang and Zhao Huan chatted while slowly walking to the hut.

The fence piles are faintly visible, and the dead branches have fallen into the mud, and some of them have merged with the soil.

"Brother, where have we been?" Crooked rubbed his eyes and yawned heavily.

"We're at the top of the mountain." Zhao Huan replied, Bai Sang took a few steps forward and stretched out his hand to push the door. "Squeak~", the door was pushed open, a burst of dust came, and Bai Sang hurriedly dodged away.

"Stink!" Bent his nose and rubbed it on Zhao Huan's back.

"Bah!!" Bai Sang spat a few mouthfuls of saliva, waved his hand back, "It stinks!" ”

Zhao Huan didn't speak, hugged Wanwan to Bai Sang, and looked into the house tentatively.

"Uncle?"

"It's okay, I can't smell it, and the smoke can't choke me!" Zhao Huan heard the worry in Wanwan's words, turned around and smiled at her, and then looked at Bai Sang, Bai Sang nodded, and he went into the house.

"Come in!" Zhao Huan only glanced at it, then turned his head and shouted outside the door, he paused, and said, "It's best to cover your crooked eyes." ”

Bai Sang said that when he entered the house, he knew why Bai Sang said this.

The room was simply furnished, with only a bed, a wooden table, and two simple wooden chairs.

On the table was a rotting corpse, which was so rotten that it was impossible to distinguish its appearance, but from the gray hair it was inferred that the deceased was an old man.

Bai Sang summoned a gust of wind with the scent of flowers, and after dissipating the rancid smell in the house, he took Wanwan out of the barrier. However, he still did not untie the cloth that covered her eyes.

The morning light peeked in through the only small window, just shining on the back of the deceased, Zhao Huan lowered his head, slowly walked to the sun, and touched the sun with his white bones.

"It's been granted!" Bai Sang said quietly, ready to wrap the dead with mulberry branches, but as soon as the mulberry branches touched the corpse, an old voice sounded.

"Who is so lacking in virtue? Disturbing people's dreams should be punished! As the words fell, a translucent old man floated out of the back of his neck, which had been decomposed to the point of revealing bones, and it was still holding a piece of bone in its hand.

"Hatokage, haven't you gone to reincarnation yet?" Bai Sang wrapped the corpse with mulberry branches, put it on the bed, and then applied several dust removal tricks in succession to clean up the house spotlessly, and then removed the enchantment on the crooked ears and the black cloth on the eyes.

"Brother, don't cover your ears next time, cover your eyes, I'm afraid." Bend leaned into his ear and muttered quietly.

Bai Sang smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Oh, it's the White Mulberry boy, where's Mr. Baili?" When the dove shadow saw that it was Bai Sang, he greeted with a smile.

"Didn't come." Bai Sang replied, "Why didn't you go to reincarnation?" ”

"Not dead enough, don't worry!" The dove shadow smiled and teased the bend, an old man with a beautiful personality, and stuffed the bones in his hand to the bend, but as soon as Bai Sang glared at him, the dove shadow stopped, sat on the edge of the bed honestly, and asked, "Can you not be reincarnated?" ”

"You want to never get sun?" Bai Sang raised his eyebrows.

"Boy, you're too ruthless!" It cursed hatefully.

"How did you die?" It was Zhao Huan who asked, he remembered that when he went up the mountain, he asked Bai Sang a lot of words, who was he looking for this time, Bai Sang Dao, a person who is immortal in the real sense.

"A few months ago, the person who caused my immortality came to borrow my lifespan, and I happily repaid him." Hakage said happily.

"Great monk?" Bai Sang frowned, "Isn't he dead?" ”

The dove shadow touched his head and flattened his mouth, "Forget it, it's good if I'm dead!" ”

"Is the thing still there?" Bai Sang didn't care so much, and asked it directly.

"Yes." Dove Shadow nodded, "Let's discuss?" ”

"Say."

"You bury me in a while, and I'll go to the ferry to report."

"Where are you going to bury you?"

"A place where you can get the sun."

"Grandpa Hatokage, do you like the sun very much?" Wanwan listened to it and couldn't help but ask.

"Who likes the sun? Who likes it? Hatokage jumped to her feet and replied, "I don't like the sun. ”

"Then why are you buried in a place where you can get the sun?" Bending to hide behind Bai Sang, he poked out half of his head and asked.

"I just don't like the dark!" It pursed its lips and muttered discontentedly, "Who scarces the sun!" ”

Zhao Huan smiled at Bai Sang, there was a deep meaning in his eyes, Bai Sang understood, and glanced at him.

"Eh, white mulberry boy, light the lamp for me, something for you, I want to be reincarnated!" Gu Ying was very happy, Bai Sang reluctantly lit the soul-attracting lamp for him, signaled Zhao Huan, and spoke for a while.

When the dove shadow was sent away and buried in the vegetable garden next to the house, it was already noon, Zhao Huan picked some vegetables, put it on the stove, and cooked lunch for Wanwan.

"What's the matter with this old man?" Zhao Huan and Wanwan sat on a stool, and Bai Sang sat opposite.

"The dove shadow and the group of great monks on the mountainside are the people of the same era, and the people who were killed by the hail were buried in the lonely mountain, and there was also a poisonous snake that was killed during the tribulation period at that time. The dove shadow is a tomb keeper, first, to suppress these lonely souls and wild ghosts who refuse to leave, and to prevent this poisonous snake in the lonely mountain from becoming a ghost cultivator. Bai Sang put down his chopsticks, he had to eat two bites of what Wanwan ate, and he didn't mind Wanwan anyway.

"It's just that simple?" Zhao Huan suspected, he thought of the temple halfway up the mountain, and Bai Sang had said that these monks existed for transcendence, and a bold guess slowly took shape in his heart, he thought, maybe this reason was also the reason why he came to these barren mountains and mountains with bends.