Chapter Thirty-Four: The King of Dangkou Mountain
A group of four people went up the low mountain to the west of the village, and Lu Xuanbin kept adjusting the direction of travel with a compass, but the result was very different from Chai Tiannuo's calculation.
provoked Chai Tiannuo couldn't help muttering, the Dao Palace inheritance is really good, the disciples have their own strengths, but the battle is a lot worse, but it is right to let them go out to practice.
I walked along the mountain road for nearly two hours, and climbed a low mountain and a stone mountain more than a thousand meters high, but I saw a large area of sand halfway up the mountain, and the color of the sand was the same as last night!
Looking around, there is a temple two or three hundred meters away on the west side, and the compass points directly to that place.
"It's to the ground!" Lu Xuanzhen took out Qingfeng, while Lu Xuanbin and Lu Xuanming took out a pile of thick rune paper, and protected them behind them with solemn faces.
“...... It's really related to God, put the sword away, it's not very useful. Chai Tiannuo hurried two steps in front of the three of them, and asked Lu Xuanzhen to put away Qingfeng, but he tightened the white deer around his waist.
Lu Xuanzhen obediently put away his sword and asked softly, "Mr. Chai, but the mountain god in the temple is about to perish?" "As a disciple of the Dao Palace, he may be inferior in actual combat, but his knowledge is far from being comparable to that of the disciples of other small sects, and he can see the problem of the temple in front of him at a glance.
The big red wall is falling off, there are still a few pieces of black tiles left on the top, the rain-blocking grass mat is broken to reveal several feet of big holes, and the temple door is also half a door.
There are two necessary conditions for a god in the mountains and wilderness to exist, one is a strong leyline, and the other is a thriving incense.
If there is a strong leyline, it doesn't matter if there is not even the slightest incense, it is like a mountain that exists forever, how can it be affected by ordinary thoughts.
Then there is the thriving incense, many temples are built where there is no earthly veins gathering, but it is a densely populated place, and the incense is continuous every day, so it doesn't matter what the earth's leylines are.
Just like the teacher, the land temple is in the city, and there are people who offer incense before dawn, plus he is also diligent, and the incense merit is strong that some Dayue Mansion monarchs can't compare, so it doesn't matter what the leyline.
If you have both, then it is the best, one or two hundred years I am afraid that you will be able to get one step closer, and there will be good men and women who have a sense of expanding the temple, and the realm of the title will also be improved.
If there is neither, then the mountain god will lose money due to merit incense, and the divine body will slowly decay and eventually disappear.
This is the biggest difference between gods and immortals, one is that everyone collects firewood and the flame is high, and the other is self-contained heaven and earth and everything does not ask for people, which is higher and which is lower at a glance.
The reason why Lu Xuanzhen said that the mountain god was going to perish was because of the gray and white sand grains that covered the ground. The earth's veins are like dragons, and the aura is like the sea, but they also have a lifespan like a person, and if they end their lives one day, they will turn into bone sand.
With such a large patch of white sand gushing out of the doors and windows of the temple, needless to say, the leylines of the earth must be dried up, and the time will not be long, at most a year and a half.
The gods who are about to decay are only the most terrifying, especially the mountain gods, there are many not loyal souls, but mountain spirits, once they fall into madness, they are more destructive than ordinary demons!
"The talisman is ready, and those useless ones are put away, how can you distinguish such a large stack when you use it?" Seeing that Lu Xuanbin and Lu Xuanming had a thick pile of talismans in their hands, Chai Tiannuo couldn't help but shake his head, the two of them smiled, and carefully selected more than 20 pieces to hold in their hands.
Lu Xuanzhen only took five of them, Chai Tiannuo glanced at them and couldn't help nodding, they were all thunder talismans that broke the evil spirit, and they were worthy of being senior brothers, so they were much stronger than the other two.
"Hide behind me, and exit immediately if there's any danger, understand?" Chai Tiannuo said in a deep voice, and the three fledgling Daoists nodded hurriedly, feeling that Mr. Chai was as considerate as the Dao Palace Master.
Walking into the temple by stepping on the sand, looking at the scene in front of him, Chai Tiannuo's eyes couldn't help but squint slightly, and the Taoist behind him gasped.
Sunlight shines through the holes in the roof, and the light is very good, and the small room is clear at a glance. The surface of the statue of the mountain god fell off and only the mud tire remained, a huge crack cracked from the top of the skull, the reddish-purple robe was rotten and faded, the offering table collapsed, and the incense burner was shattered.
A handsome man sat leaning against the wall, holding in his arms the Lin Mei who was injured by Chai Tiannuo.
At this time, his eyes were tightly closed, and there were dry blood stains between his mouth and nose, and he was holding the man with his backhand, and he was already dying.
“...... But the mountain god here? Chai Tiannuo asked softly, but the man didn't reply, Chai Tiannuo asked again, and the man nodded lightly: "Yes." Then Chai Tiannuo didn't know how to speak, and his vision was a little miserable, just like a pair of lovers who were about to die, facing a group of villains who came to the door.
"How do you feel like we're badass?" Lu Xuanming muttered, the mountain god has a kind and delicate face, the seriously injured woman in his arms is beautiful and moving, the picture is poignant, and there is something wrong with the lining of himself.
"Ping'er, but you were injured?" The mountain god spoke, his voice was not shocked, and Chai Tiannuo nodded: "Yes, do you know the reason for the matter?" ”
"Yes." The mountain god nodded, carefully removed Lin Mei's hands around him, gently placed them on the ground, and then waved his hand, and a rusty spear flew out when the sand was neutral.
"You want to fight?" Chai Tiannuo slowly pulled out the white deer, and the mountain god nodded: "A certain is about to decay, and what I was looking forward to was that Ping'er could leave this place of death and go to Lingshan to settle down." ”
"Now that I have been so seriously injured, I can only decay with me, and the heavens are pitiful, and the wounders are coming, and this revenge can finally be avenged."
"Don't say it's indiscriminate?" Chai Tiannuo's voice was also unfazed, and the mountain god nodded: "Don't say it, before your beloved is about to die, you still have the heart to distinguish between people?" Chai Tiannuo's heart trembled slightly, and he nodded lightly: "You are right, come out and fight, so as not to hurt your beloved." After speaking, Chai Tiannuo turned around and pushed the three trails out of the door, and whispered to them: "Hide in the mountains and forests, this mountain god is not simple, that gun is a collection of countless murderous creatures, you can't bear it." ”
"Sir, be careful!" As soon as the three of them went out, they ran into the forest, hiding behind the tree and watching from afar, Chai Tiannuo's originally dignified face couldn't help but smile, how did you say that the master taught.
In addition to the actual combat is poor, no matter where it is popular, it would be good if there were no two Chen Shan could do this. Walking fifty steps to the center of the sand, Chai Tiannuo held his knife in both hands and asked in a deep voice: "Do you know the name of the mountain god?" The man dragged the red tassel with his right hand backwards and walked faster and faster, and roared in a muffled voice: "Qishan Mountain God, Swing!" The last word burst out, the Zhangba spear drew a big circle and fell, Chai Tiannuo did not dodge but strode forward, and the white deer knife was raised with a piercing roar!
"When~!" The clear metal sound sounded, the spear was bounced high, Chai Tiannuo's feet immediately went into the ground two feet, but there was no obstacle with him at all, the plough rushed forward in an instant, and the raised white deer slashed down again with a roar!
Dangkou Shanjun's eyes suddenly lit up, the red tasseled spear in his hand was raised diagonally, and the white deer cut the spear body and landed with sparks all the way!