Chapter 885: The Girl Who Smashed the Statue

At this time, the god of the Dangqu River stood on the embankment outside the river temple and looked up at the starry sky, the lazy breath on his body was still there, but it was much weaker, and the beautiful face of looking up at the starry sky was a little less relaxed, more solemn and serious.

Next to her was the woman with a green leaf as a skirt and a red flower as a crown, and a red flower that would have looked rustic was worn on her head, which actually made her ethereal aura a little more demonic. If the god of Quhe is as lazy and noble as the queen of the world, then the woman next to her is a spirit in the water.

"It seems that this day is really going to change, or it can't be said to be changing, it can only be said that it is going to be restored. Dangqu River God said.

"Isn't it better to change, now this heaven and earth is a cage, no matter how amazing and peerless the talent is, in the end it can only be turned into a pile of loess between this heaven and earth, and even the human world has spread the saying that the will of heaven cannot be violated. The woman with the red flower said.

"In the past 100,000 years, my demon clan has only succeeded in transforming the turtle yuan under the Heavenly Sin Peak last year, and not long ago, the Guxiao Mountain God who called himself the Xuanwu Great God almost cultivated into the Xuanwu True Body and ascended to the position of the Heavenly God, it seems that the shackles of this heaven and earth are really weakening. Dangqu River God muttered.

"That turtle yuan should be from the sea, right? It was originally a water tribe, but he didn't practice in Niangniang's divine domain, and ran to the Heavenly Sin Peak to cultivate. The woman with the red flower said.

"I don't know, I've never heard his name before, but judging from his methods, it's definitely not an ordinary monster enlightenment, but it should have a heritage like me. When Qu Heshen thought about it for a while, he said, and he remembered the scene of Gu Yuan's transformation in the Heavenly Sin Peak that year.

Thinking of that, I had to think of a person, and when the god of Quhe said, "The little girl in the mountain temple who recited the secret of different cultivation all night that day doesn't know what the origin is. ”

The woman next to her who was like a fairy in the water did not answer, she naturally did not know the origin of the little green dragon, in their eyes, the little green dragon was an ordinary mortal, but her words and deeds showed her extraordinary, but they used all the secret methods, and they could not see through the origin of the little green dragon.

"The sky is about to change, we have caught up with a magnificent era, and if we can survive, thousands of years from now, it will also become a legend. It's time to transform, I don't have any enemies on the surface, but on the day of my transformation, there will definitely be many people who want to completely wipe out my clan in this heaven and earth. When Qu Heshen looked at the distant place, he said unhurriedly.

"Can I stop it?" asked the red-flowered woman next to her.

When Qu River God didn't answer this question directly, he said: "The Heavenly Sword Peak Mountain God owes me two promises, and I asked him to protect the Dharma on the day I transformed. ”

"Will he come?" asked the strange and ethereal woman, in her opinion, the protector of the Dharma was extremely important, and when Qu Niangniang turned into a catastrophe, it was tantamount to putting her life in the hands of someone else.

"Yes, he'll come. When Qu Niangniang said it was very sure.

"Then, will it be useful if he comes?" The woman didn't seem to have much confidence in Chen Gong's strength.

When Qu Heshen suddenly smiled, he said, "He is actually very powerful, much more powerful than you imagined. It's just that for so many years, he has always been overshadowed by the things done by Bai Yue around him. ”

Chen Gong didn't know that someone was talking about him, he was still answering Zhu Toushan's question, and in a blink of an eye, another night passed, this day Chen Gong thought that he would spend it as usual, but in the afternoon, a woman came to the mountain temple, and she came riding a white crane.

She fell from the white crane, and the white crane turned into a paper crane and was taken back into her arms. She stood in front of the mountain temple and watched for a while, then immediately stepped into the mountain temple, came to the front of the shrine, looked up for a while, and suddenly without warning, she picked up the incense burner on the offering table and threw it to the ground.

With the sound of shattering rubble, a cloud of ash dispersed through the void. She didn't seem to care that she was drowning in incense ashes, and then pushed the offering table down, her movements were extremely rough, as if there was nowhere to vent the intense anger in her heart.

After knocking down the offering table, he was still angry, and after looking around, he saw that there was nothing to knock down and break, and then stared at the idol. The incense ash was flying so that people couldn't see her eyes clearly, and when I looked from outside the mountain temple, I only saw her wearing a tight-fitting power suit, wrapping her body tightly, and her black hair was tightly tied by a white ribbon.

She took out a small wooden hammer from her bosom, like a child's toy, but after she blew out a breath, the small wooden hammer turned into a giant hammer in a clear light, and the giant hammer looked simple and heavy, like a big hammer used to open mountains in the world.

I saw her raise the sledgehammer and smash it towards the idol, a dull sound sounded, the sledgehammer smashed on the idol and was shocked back, and there was no trace of operation on the idol. She didn't stop at all, she just raised the sledgehammer in her hand and slammed it into the idol's right leg.

Again and again, as if there was a deep hatred.

In the Heavenly Sword Peak Mountain Domain, Zhu Toushan walked back and forth in front of the shell, and kept saying in his mouth: "It's too arrogant, it's too arrogant, it's too arrogant to smash the mountain god without even saying hello." How's that going to work, Sister Shell, go eat her. ”

The shell didn't pay attention to Zhu Toushan at all, just floating quietly between the mountains and forests, and every once in a while, the water vapor around her would fluctuate, as if she was breathing.

"This woman obviously has mana, and if she enters the temple and destroys the statue, we can kill her, why does the mountain god still stop us?" Zhu Toushan chattered.

"Since the Mountain God didn't let us appear, he naturally had his reasons, not to mention that since she used a spell, she couldn't hurt the Mountain God, unless her mana was higher than that of the Mountain God. As he spoke, the water vapor around him fluctuated more and more violently.

Zhu Toushan said quickly: "How is this possible, her little mana, I can pierce her through the heart with a fang." ”

Speaking of this, the big pig's eyes rolled, and then he lowered his voice and said, "Sister Shell, do you think it could be that the mountain god has taken a fancy to the beauty of that little girl?"

"The mountain god can perceive the entire mountain area with a single thought, and no matter how low you speak, the mountain god can hear it. The shell said casually, so frightened that Zhu Toushan hurriedly shut up.

The girl in the mountain temple did not smash it anymore, but looked up at the idol with a sledgehammer in her hand, gasping for breath, her hair was a little scattered, and the black hair on her forehead and temples was stained with sweat on her pink and red face and neck.

She stared at the statue of the mountain god tightly, but her eyes were full of hatred, and after watching for a while, she picked up a sledgehammer thicker than her waist and threw it at the idol again, hammer after hammer, the sound was dull, as if it was smashed into the heart of a person.

She smashed it like this for more than an hour, and it didn't stop for a moment, but no matter how she smashed it, there was not a single trace of shattering on the statue.

The mountain wind outside the mountain temple blew into the temple, and there was a string of brisk singing in the wind: "Lalala, lalala, I am a happy little green dragon, lalala, lala, I am a free little green dragon." Ah, someone is smashing the idol, and there is a female bandit smashing the idol. ”

The girl inside didn't seem to hear the shouts outside at all, and still raised her hammer high and fell hard.

Xiao Qinglong stood in front of the temple, turned around, and shouted loudly in the direction of Linjian Village.

Zhu Toushan, who was in the middle of the mountain, said happily there: "This little girl must have used all the power of fart, hahahaha." ”

Although he was in the middle of the mountains, he knew everything at the foot of the mountain.

"Female bandit, she's smashing the mountain god statue with a big hammer. As Xiao Qinglong's shout sounded, a lot of people suddenly rushed out of Linjian Village, and from a distance, they saw a young man running towards the mountain temple with a Qi Mei stick. They were followed by groups of men, women, and children, who had taken this kind of thing very seriously since the capture of the two mountain bandits that year.

After a while, the front of the mountain temple was already full, but the young man who ran first just stood in front of the mountain temple and did not do anything, and the people around him also did not enter, but just watched in surprise.

At this time, the village chief, who had a gray beard, came, and when he saw the situation in the mountain temple, he immediately said: "Lotus, Xiaolian, you go up and pull this girl down, and don't let her blaspheme the gods again." ”

Suddenly, two women squeezed in and stepped forward to pull the woman who had smashed the idol away. They thought that this woman holding such a big hammer must have infinite strength, but to their surprise, it was pulled away, and the woman's two arms were pulled, and she was still struggling hard, trying to smash the statue of the mountain god.

Only then did they realize that the woman's clothes were soaked with sweat, her hair was wet, and her mouth was tightly pursed. When the two middle-aged women pulled her away and hugged her hard, she looked at the idol that was getting farther and farther away from her, and tears suddenly flowed from her eyes, but her mouth was still tightly pursed, not allowing herself to make a sound, and her face was already red from overexertion.

The two middle-aged women saw the young and beautiful woman crying silently, and the strength in her hands unconsciously loosened, and the woman immediately broke free, pulled out the arm that had been grabbed, and raised the sledgehammer again and rushed towards the idol like crazy.

Bang!

A dull hammer sound sounded, and the idol remained intact, as if to satirize her paleness.

"What are you doing, why don't you pull her away!" the village chief in front of the temple was frightened by the sturdy hammer, and hurriedly shouted loudly.

Two middle-aged women stepped forward again, hugged the woman, and pulled her outside, but the woman suddenly cried out, and her feet hooked the threshold of the mountain temple.

"Drag it out!" said the village chief.

The people surrounding the temple gate immediately retreated, and the woman was dragged out and still struggled desperately to rush into the mountain temple. This time the two women did not dare to relax, and grabbed her one by one, and she struggled desperately, crying and shouting, "Demon, demon!"

"Take it back to the village. The village chief said loudly, and at the same time had the mountain temple cleaned up, and asked a few young men to carry the sledgehammer away.

When asked the woman, she didn't say anything, but just cried loudly, as if the tears that had been held in her heart for a long time were about to vent this time. It's just that no matter how much she struggled, she was still taken away.

After the village chief had tidied up the offering table in the mountain temple, he placed the incense burner and lit three incense sticks before leaving.

The noisy mountain temple has returned to calm again, and the sun has sprinkled red light, illuminating the mountains and forests in a blood-red light, just like a mountain of blood.

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