The three of them walked out of three postures:

Zhang Xiaju was actually a little nervous, and she was slightly restrained between her small steps, like a small jasper;

Divine son Fang Shiyu strode forward, with a smug face, through a day of repeated experiments, the boss's hidden runes can last for half an hour, and he now has three hidden runes in his bag, which is enough for him to escape from heaven to earth;

Wang Ming walked very leisurely, as if he was in his own back garden, and he was still looking around. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Strange, why is there a pile of stones at the foot of this mountain?"

"Why are there so many small temples?"

"This is the foot of the dignified two-star sect mountain, how can there be a small temple?"

"Why isn't there at the foot of Luofuzong Mountain?"

"What gods are these little temples dedicated to, and have they been officially recognized?"

Wang Ming not only looked relaxed, but also talked a lot, and when he came to the foot of Baiyun Mountain, he instantly turned into a curious baby.

"Senior brother, these are all mountain gods sacrificed by the people, and they have not been officially recognized, because the golden light occasionally released from the top of Baiyun Mountain provoked the people nearby. Zhang Xiaju explained, "As for the stone piles, they were piled up by the common people, because the common people had no money in hand and no other possessions, so they piled up clean stones washed by the stream to show respect for the gods." ”

"Put the golden light?"

"It must be a bit like a rainbow. Zhang Xiaju thought for a while and said.

That is the light of the Buddha, Wang Ming has seen it in Mount Emei and Mount Putuo, but it is a physical phenomenon. What is God? When some phenomena cannot be explained by man, God is used instead.

As for the pile of stones, it should be the Mani pile. Wang Ming didn't expect Zhang Xiaju to explain this way, yes, when the destitute people come to the temple, what else can they offer to the gods? Pick up a stone by the stream, wash it clean, and pile it up outside the temple to express its respect, and over time it will become a mani pile representing the good expectations and wishes of mankind.

Interestingly, there are similarities between Eastern and Western cultures, as well as between cultures of different worlds.

Baiyun Mountain is towering, but there are white clouds floating between the mountainsides, and the top of the mountain is shrouded in a large dark cloud.

"There is another one, the top of Baiyun Mountain is shrouded in clouds all the year round, and only a few days can be seen for 365 days a year, because it is rare, so the local people say that whoever sees the top of Baiyun Mountain is a blessed person. Zhang Xiaju said, with a rare hint of compassion on his face, "Therefore, there are people who are willing to go to the foot of Baiyun Mountain to take a turn, hoping to see the top of the mountain." ”

Wang Ming nodded.

At the foot of Luofu Mountain is a manor attached to Luofu Zong, which is more prosperous and lively than ordinary towns, but there is no such scene at the foot of Baiyun Mountain.

Because of the perennial clouds and mist, Baiyun Mountain is more likely to make people feel mysterious than Luofu Mountain, and it is not surprising that Shinto worship has been derived from the folk for thousands of years. For example, Wang Ming traveled to Xichuan in the past and saw some of the mountains that the locals called the sacred mountain, and there is indeed a saying that "when you see the top of the mountain, you are blessed".

"Then are we considered blessed people?" Wang Ming said.

Zhang Xia looked at the top of Baiyun Mountain, which was shrouded in dark clouds, and said, "What do you say?"

Wu Yingjie in front of the mountain gate looked a little excited, and wanted to take a few steps forward to greet Wang Ming, but he was a little worried that this would be too abrupt, for fear that these miscellaneous colleagues who like to talk about gossip will talk a lot afterwards.

Wang Ming didn't leave, raised his head with his hand, and said, "Then aren't we unblessed people, so how can we do it?"

Zhang Xiaju was a little speechless, what are you making a fuss about? A brocade and golden carpet was laid out inside the mountain gate, and the other party's posture was grand enough. Of course, no one was outside to greet you, but you have been staying in the room studying the shrine talisman until now, so it's no wonder that people are rude.

"What......'s that," Zhang Xiaju couldn't help but say, "The perennial clouds and mist are shrouded, not only because Baiyun Mountain was originally such a geographical celestial phenomenon, but also because of the opening of the mountain protection battle in Baiyun Mountain, just like those princes and nobles in front of them, those martial gods came, and the top of Baiyun Mountain should be what it should look like." ”

The implication of Zhang Xia's words is that people in Baiyun Mountain are so virtuous, what do you do with gifts.

"That's not going to work. Wang Ming said categorically, "We must be blessed people, the Divine Son Fang Shiyu has already said that our luck and blessing are the fire cooking oil, which can't be stopped." ”

Fang Shiyu subconsciously took a step back, the boss of his heart, the blessing of the sky can't stop you from doing this, you obviously want to cause trouble.

"Who's coming?" shouted an older Baiyun Sect servant.

When Wu Yingjie heard this, he hurriedly stood up and said, "This is the Five Thunder Gate." ”

The old handyman's eyes swept and saw the sect badge on the three-person samurai uniform, his eyes rolled, his face became a little hideous in an instant, and he said sharply: "Why did you come so late?"

The faces of the other handymen changed, and they all said that the five thunder men were the third team in the first round, and you little handyman was shouting, what is it that is not death?

Although this guy's voice is high, his voice is a little trembling, and he seems to be a little hoarse, Wu Yingjie can see it clearly, and his legs are actually trembling slightly. Why is this guy suddenly excited, is it for others to see?

Wu Yingjie seemed to have eyes in the back of his head, "seeing" that Elder Yun Wuxi, who was originally standing in the White Cloud Hall, had already walked over quickly, his breath was a little short, and he seemed to be a little excited. Wu Yingjie vaguely understood why the boss of the miscellaneous servants suddenly jumped out to criticize the martial arts who participated in the Dongtian Competition.

Wu Yingjie subconsciously frowned, he felt that in the next second, the miscellaneous boss would definitely fly sideways more than ten feet away. And if Wang Ming really does this, he will fall into the name of bullying the weak.

Wu Yingjie pursed his lips, for fear of making a sound to remind Wang Ming. Wu Yingjie was in the White Cloud Sect, so he naturally knew the attitude of the White Cloud Sect towards the Five Thunder Sect.

However, what surprised Wu Yingjie slightly was that Wang Ming didn't look at the miscellaneous boss, his gaze naturally crossed him, and said loudly: "Is this how the Baiyun Sect treats guests?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Yun Wuxian appeared in front of the mountain gate with a smile on his face, and arched his hand slightly: "The subordinates don't understand the etiquette, I really forgive me, but why is the Five Thunder Gate late?"

"Can't you catch up with the opening of the cave?" Wang Ming asked rhetorically.

"That's not it, it's just that everyone has already arrived, and you are the only ones who are missing. ”

Wang Ming sighed and said, "Our Wulei Gate can't compare to them, and it's horses, elephants, or something, we came on foot, so it took some time." ”

Yun Wuxian said in his heart that you deceived the child by saying this, and he actually said it, smiled, and said, "In this case, please enter the main hall with the little old man." ”

Wang Ming shook his head.

Yun Wuxian wanted to turn his face a little, and said, "What, the young master doesn't want to go in?"

Wang Ming raised his head, so that Yun Wuxian could only see his nostrils, with a look of arrogance, and said: "I heard that people say that those who can see the top of the mountain are blessed people, and I don't want the three of my five thunder men to be here, and the top of Baiyun Mountain has not shown its true face, which is really regrettable." ”

"Haha, it turned out to be this. Yun Wuxian didn't laugh angrily, "There is no way to do this, and the word chance can't be forced." ”

Wang Ming frowned and said, "What I did when I came all the way to Yuezhou is nothing else, that is, this year is the first, but standing at this mountain gate, I see dark clouds covering the mountain, isn't this a bad head?"

Yun Wuji's eyes widened, his mouth opened, and he wanted to scold, but he had to endure this breath, and his heart was only waiting for Bai Wuji's divine light to scare you to death as soon as he opened his divine light, and said with a smile: "This is not deliberately aimed at the master of Wang Shaomen, the distinguished guests who came today have seen such a scene." ”

Wang Ming still shook his head.

Yun Wuxian was angry in his heart, and after thinking about it, could it be that this Wang Ming already knew the reality of Bai Wuji and Yun Gaotian, and knew that there was no way to please him in the cave, and then deliberately made a big fuss in front of this mountain gate, making himself angry and doing something irrational, and then taking this opportunity not to participate in the Dongtian Competition?

"Thousands of years of dark clouds cover, I don't see Jin Rulai. I boast today that the top of the mountain is like a flower. Wang Ming suddenly recited a poem.

Yun Wuxian smiled, what's the use of you reciting poetry......? You...... Yun Wuxian wanted to say something to express his disdain, and saw the female doll standing opposite, that is, Zhang Xiaju with a shocked look on her face.

What happened?

At the same time, Yun Wuxian saw Wang Ming puff out his cheeks and slowly blow out a breath.