Chapter 37 Talking about the tradition, the talented and beautiful

Lingshou Mountain.

The temple of the mountain god gun.

Since the small cave, Jun Jun opened his eyes and said, "How long has it been since Fourteen Niang came?" ”

"It's been two months."

The maid replied.

"What has she been doing lately?"

Mountain God Junjun frowned.

"I don't know."

The maid said, "Do you want to summon her?" ”

The mountain god Junjun groaned for a moment, waved his hand and said, "No need, you can go down." ”

She had actually guessed where Xin Shi Niang had been recently.

"Yes."

The maid respectfully retreated.

After the mountain god Junjun and the other maids left, with a wave of his sleeves, a circular mirror appeared in front of him suspended there, which was the technique of the Yuanguang Mirror, which was equivalent to the invisible monitoring of the mythical world.

It's just that the user needs to have enough strength and can't silently peep at the strong, otherwise it will be detected and then conflicted.

Of course, the mountain god Junjun commands all the demons and monsters in Lingshou Mountain, even if he forcibly peeks at powerful goblins such as Xin Shiniang, it is nothing if they are discovered.

It's just that the dough doesn't look good.

However, at this moment, in the Yuanguang mirror, it is not Xin Shi Niang's figure, but a prodigal son who is drinking.

The appearance is also a talent, but his face is pale, and he looks like he is too drunk.

At this moment, the staggering prodigal son was followed by a woman from a good family, with a frivolous and obscene expression, which frightened the woman from a good family to walk quickly with her skirt, and the prodigal man who watched it laughed and laughed.

"Ugh."

Seeing this scene, the mountain god Junjun sighed deeply: "The family is unfortunate." ”

Then he stretched out his hand to the Yuanguang mirror and pointed at it, and a woman in a red cloak appeared in the sight of the prodigal, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but just this figure made the prodigal's heart hot, and he followed along, all the way to Lingshou Mountain.

The woman in the red cloak kept walking unhurriedly, and the prodigal man kept following, and her body was already empty and weak, where could she withstand such a walk, and she had to give up several times.

But the woman in the red cloak just turned her face, revealing a cold and beautiful face, and the excited prodigal insisted on it with enthusiasm.

He has been frivolous and wandering for all these years, and he has never seen a woman with such a posture and temperament.

Finally, the stunning beauty in the red cloak walked into a dilapidated temple, and when she went in and disappeared, the prodigal man looked up and sighed lightly.

"Mountain God Junjun Ancestral Hall, how did you get here, I heard my grandmother talk about it when I was a child, and the elders in the family were once named gods because of the merit of saving people from floods, and they were named county kings.

I have always only worshiped at home, I didn't expect that there is such a tribute shrine here, but it is a pity that the empress ascended the throne, there is no trace of the gods and Buddhas, the tribute shrine is dilapidated, and the incense is not good, otherwise you are an ancestor, but there is a miracle that can protect your descendants. ”

As he spoke, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed, but what he thought about was the little girl in red just now, and he couldn't help but bring it out of his mouth: "The ancestor has a spirit, bless Feng Sheng to be able to see the woman in red just now." ”

After a few words of prayer, drunkenness, and such a long trailing and running, I finally couldn't hold it anymore, and fell asleep against the offering table.

In the small cave in the Gong Ancestral Hall, the mountain god Junjun saw all this in his eyes through the Yuanguang mirror, shook his head helplessly, and beckoned, and the sleeping prodigal Feng Sheng left his body, hit the barrier, and entered the cave sky.

Feng Sheng's soul was in a daze, and when he was looking, he suddenly saw the mountain god Junjun sitting in the center, and he was much more sober.

"Don't be afraid, who do you think I am?"

Feng Sheng looked at it carefully for a while, and hesitated: "You are the mountain god Junjun, and you are also my ancestor?" ”

"Exactly."

The mountain god Junjun nodded, and after introducing the situation, he looked at his unsuccessful descendants, and sighed: "You are not young anymore, you are always idle like this, and it is not a matter of wandering frivolously, as the saying goes, starting a family, having a good wife to help restrain you, you are still a material that can be made." ”

"Ancestor, you said yes."

Feng Sheng's eyes rolled: "It's just that a good wife is so easy to find, I don't ask for anything else, there is only one, the appearance must be able to match, and it will also benefit the children and grandchildren."

Ancestor, since you are the king of the mountain gods, you can see the little girl in red in the tribute shrine just now? It's good to be like her. ”

"Her name is Xin Shi Niang, and she is naturally an excellent one."

Mountain God Junjun smiled slightly: "If you can marry her, it will definitely be your three lives, but it's a pity that you don't have that blessing, although she is a fox demon, she is dedicated to cultivating immortals, and she already has the appearance of a fox fairy, how can you think about it." ”

"Although I am blessed, my ancestors are virtuous."

Feng Sheng said with a smile: "How can I deny the hundred-year merits of my ancestors because of my experience of more than 20 years, in this way, I am definitely much more blessed than most people, since you are the mountain god and the monarch, and you know this Xin Shi Niang, please also ask Yucheng to do this, so as to revive my Feng family." ”

"Sophistry, one's own blessing depends on one's own ...... But what you said is not unreasonable, the ancestors are virtuous, and they can also bless their descendants. ”

Shanshen Junjun smiled: "I see that you still have the heart to revive the family, I also like the fourteenth mother as my family's daughter-in-law, it is also due to fate, there will be an opportunity soon, if you can grasp it, maybe you can achieve a happy marriage with her." ”

"Thank you ancestors, thank you ancestors!"

Feng Sheng was overjoyed and thanked him with a stack.

"Don't be in a hurry to rejoice just yet."

The mountain god Junjun reminded: "Although there is a fate, if you are still like this, even if the opportunity comes, the fourteenth mother will definitely not look down on a frivolous prodigal like you." ”

"Ah, this."

Feng Sheng suddenly became anxious: "What should I do?" ”

"Since you are motivated, you should change your frivolous and prodigal style from now on...... After you achieve good things in the future, you won't hold on to your past if you want to come to Fourteen Niang. ”

The mountain god Junjun can be regarded as heartbroken.

"I see!"

Feng Sheng immediately understood.

Isn't it just a serious reader who pretends to be serious for a few days, he still has this at his fingertips.

Seeing that he was so talented in deceiving and sneaking attacks, the mountain god Junjun didn't know whether to laugh or be annoyed, and could only hope that after Xin Shisi Niang married him, he could help him really turn around and revive his family's reputation.

"Fourteen Niang, don't blame me, I advised you not to be so active in killing the jackal demon, but you didn't listen to the persuasion, and as soon as your mind moved, the catastrophe started. And now it did. ”

The mountain god Junjun carefully explained some details of Feng Sheng's marriage, let Feng Sheng go, and then said to himself: "Although Feng Sheng is not successful, he is my descendant after all, and it is not an insult to you...... This is your calamity. ”

At the foot of Lingshou Mountain.

Wang's wooden house.

"Sister Xin, what's wrong?"

Zhen Ying, who was talking about the Tao of the Occult Dao, saw Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang suddenly frowning, and couldn't help but ask.

"On a whim, there seems to be something wrong."

Su Bai Xin Fourteen Niang got up and looked in the direction of Lingshou Mountain.

"Don't worry, sister, I'm here."

Zhen Ying smiled: "Recently, I have realized some truths, and I wish there was something wrong." ”