Zhu He completed the trick of turning the soil into a mountain step by step, twisted out the Yue character, burned the yellow talisman, stepped on the gang, and finally put his fingers together, and whispered to the soil talisman on the ground: "By the order of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou, edict!"

Zhu He always maintained this posture of pointing his fingers to the ground, and his expression became more and more embarrassed, because the Yue character on the ground did not move at all, Zhu He's forehead oozed sweat, and several critical points to ensure the effectiveness of the talisman, such as when the talisman was burned, how much true qi was injected into the yellow talisman from his own qifu, etc., Zhu He asked himself without any mistakes, and it stands to reason that it should be done.

According to the explanation recorded in the yellowed ancient books, the so-called twisted soil in the "Opening Mountain" is not really a mountain peak, which is very different from the veritable spit Hengjiang Fu in the "Walking Water Chapter". As long as the land walks out of the bridge that inhabits the cave, as long as it is not too arrogant, then the gods who are invited out of the mountain will most likely agree to the request of the person who burns the talisman, because the yellow paper talisman itself is similar to a door-to-door ceremony, as long as the gods who sit in the mountains and rivers appear, it means that they are willing to open the door to welcome guests.

But Zhu He felt that most of his temporary Buddha's invitation ceremony was yellow.

But when Zhu He followed a loud sound and looked towards the ridge, the trees collapsed one after another, obviously there was a behemoth climbing the mountain quickly, and the spearhead was pointed directly at the people on the top of the mountain, and it was rapidly upward with the momentum of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

The astonishing movement that resounded through the mountains made Zhu Lu and Li Bao Vase quickly move closer to Zhu He, and Zhu He turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Go back! You stand in the middle of the stone flat, don't act rashly, and no matter what happens next, don't approach me at will." ”

The youngest Li Huai's face turned pale, and he pulled the sleeve of Li Baohua beside him, "It can't be a man-eating monster, right? Otherwise, it's the mountain god?" Before, Chen Ping'an told Ah Liang not to sit on the tree stump casually, saying that it was the chair of the mountain god, and he couldn't sit ......."

Li Baohua crossed his arms around his chest and said confidently: "Let's not mess with ourselves, even if Uncle Zhu can't stop that thing, Uncle Xiao and Ah Liang will soon come to help." ”

It's just that the white hands of the little girl in the red cotton jacket, the green tendons on the back of the hands, are obviously not as calm and calm as she seems.

Lin Shouyi was the calmest one, with anticipation hidden in his eyes.

Zhu Lu looked at her father's back, she was actually more worried than Li Huai.

Zhu He suddenly lowered his head and saw a short old man who was no taller than his waist, sloppy with white hair and white beard, holding a green bamboo whip and crutches, and was beating Zhu He's calf fiercely, like a scoundrel who was venting his anger. After Zhu He lowered his head, the old man looked at him for a moment, then withdrew his hand stupidly, took a few steps back, and said hoarsely: "Do you know the great Yayan of Dongbao Aquarius?"

Zhu He nodded stunned.

The old man asked again: "What about Da Li's official words?"

Zhu He nodded again, not yet recovering from the shock.

The old man jumped up with a green cane in his hand and gave Zhu He a crutch on his shoulder, after landing, Zhu He didn't feel anything, the old man stumbled and almost fell, and quickly held the old waist with one hand, and scolded angrily in the official language of Da Li: "your ancestors for eighteen generations!" I don't have the ability to fart, you are the most powerful in harming people, Lao Tzu is like a shrinking mouse, pitiful and hiding from the beast for hundreds of years, I thought it would be like this, I was able to wait for this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn over, just wait for the east wind of the Dali Imperial Court to wantonly seal the mountains and rivers, Lao Tzu can become a daughter-in-law, and finally can be promoted from the land to the mountain god, and there will be no need to suffer from this nest of gas, even if it still can't fight them, it is not ...... to be able to barely satisfy the stomach."

The old man scolded and scolded, raised his arm to wipe his tears, was overwhelmed with grief and indignation, and finally hit the ground with a bamboo cane, "You have the ability to fight those beasts by yourself, and fuck the bastard of your ancestors for the eighteenth generation! With a broken talisman, you have to pull out Lao Tzu, and you can't hide if you want to, and you want to die in the belly of a snake with a thousand knives, martyrdom? Lao Tzu is a twenty-eight girl, or a milf, are you just like me?!ah?!Tell me loudly!Fuck your ancestors......

The old man of Luzhu seemed to have been choked by someone, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhu He turned his head to look at it, creepy.

A pitch-black head as large as a water tank slowly lifted from the side of the ridge, and finally appeared completely in the field of vision of everyone on the stone flat on the top of the mountain.

A pair of silver eyes, a scarlet tongue as long as a tree, swaying rapidly, rattling.

This shocking black snake, half of its body slowly moved to the stone lawn, with symmetrical scales on the back of its head and back, and its whole body was as black as ink, shining in the sunset.

Although it is a beast, its eyes are extremely human-like, and it looks at the old man in white with knotted hair and hemp, as if to say that the cat has been scratching rats for so many years, and finally caught you.

The old man seemed to accept his fate, sat on the ground with his butt, threw away the bamboo cane that depended on each other, beat his chest and kicked his legs, and cried, "Evil, a dignified lord of the land, in the end he was bullied by beasts to such a field, how can this day be passed......"

The black snake slowly straightened up and raised its head, revealing a pair of small claws on its abdomen, like the four toes embroidered on the python clothes of the secular vassal kings, not the five toes on the imperial dragon robes.

But this difference is really negligible to the people on the top of the mountain and the dwarf old man who claims to be the land.

The old man's eyes suddenly rolled, he stood up suddenly, raised his head to look at the black snake, and said in surprise: "The skin and flesh of this martial artist must be very rough, you are here for those little dolls behind you who are smooth and tender, because they are more aura than the other, right?"

The more the old man spoke, the more excited he became, his spit splashed, and he laughed: " Eat, eat, you will finally be able to achieve the true body of Mojiao, and you will no longer have to worry about my stinky skin, when the time comes, Xiao Lao'er will be my Da Li Qidun Mountain God, you strive to be your river dragon, before going to the river, you are still the king of the mountain, and you can poop and pee on the top of Xiao Lao'er's head, so it makes no sense for you to eat me now, although eating can increase a little cultivation, but after all, I am one of the land gods, and it is also a big hurdle for you to walk the river into the sea as a dragon in the future, because those righteous gods of rivers and lakes will definitely hate the same enemy, and continue to stumble on you along the way......”

The black snake's large mouth cracked a crack in it, and it laughed sarcastically, and its head nodded behind the old man.

The old man was stunned again, sitting on the ground with a dejected ass, this time there were no old tears, just howling: "One male and one female, all want to preach, you have eaten those little Confucian babies like a panacea, laying the foundation for going to the river and turning the dragon, your mother-in-law ate me, so as to successfully usurp the throne and become the next mountain god, good calculation, good calculation, I admit it, little old man recognizes it......"

The ragged old man in white had a demented look in his eyes, and muttered: "The avenue is unpredictable, but that's it." ”

In the extremely long years, there were two immortals who had attained the Tao to ride the clouds and fog together, and the interest occasionally arose, landed on this mountain, played chess on the top of the mountain, one person cut off the mountain with his sleeves, made a sword with his fingers, and drew nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, one person pinched the earth spirit for black chess, and grabbed the cloud root for white chess. The two sides talked about the month of hand, each time the two sides fell a piece, the chess pieces took root into the heaven and earth, the black chess is the black snake, the white chess is the white python, entrenched on the top of the mountain chessboard without moving, the white child is eaten, it is swallowed by the nearby black snake, and vice versa.

The game of chess is evenly matched, two magic through the sky of immortals, do not wait for the victory and defeat to come out, then leave happily, when leaving the mountain, there are more than 100 black and white snake pythons left on the top of the mountain, in the long years after that, the black snake and white python fought each other, crazy devouring each other, and finally only survived a black snake that is expected to molt into the ink Jiao, and a spiritual white python with flying wings on the waist, for some reason, this pair of black and white snake pythons, even no longer catch each other, but become a pair of partners.

They are extremely cunning and treacherous, at the beginning for the monks who can pose a threat, it is easy not to provoke, only choose those lonely travelers and merchants to start, and the number is not frequent, more in the rainstorm and heavy snow weather out of the hole to kill, hundreds of years, with their own natural longevity, little by little accumulation of physical strength, patiently waiting for the arrival of the opportunity to preach, again and again to accurately kill the target, but also began to deliberately select those into the stream of martial artists and qi practitioners to speak, so that their strength climbed, faster and faster, so that even a mountain of land has become their dream of a meal, the early two sides are actually safe, the land can not be their calamity, they can't catch the slippery land old man like a loach.

Li Huai couldn't help it, and scolded: "With your kind of color, you are also worthy of being the god of the land and mountains?

The old man turned his back to the group of children and smashed the stone flat with a bamboo cane, too lazy to be familiar with them, but muttered angrily: "Maybe I'm really blind." ”

Zhu Lu was actually the most angry and angry person, but when she saw the black snake, the girl trembled involuntarily, and she was at the peak of the second realm, she found that she didn't have the courage to confront that kind of monster at all, even if it was one step, just one step, she didn't have the courage to step out.

Zhu He is a martial artist of the Five Realms in the end, he is full of courage, and he can't afford to retreat half a step, behind him is his own young lady, and even his own daughter, this man no longer dares to turn around without permission, and roars as hard as he can: "Zhu Lu! Beware of the cliff behind you, there is a beast hiding in the dark!"

The girl could only move her lips slightly, as if she wanted to tell her father not to worry, but her voice was small and weak.

Martial artist Zhu He didn't care about these at all, and the black snake in front of him that shook his head leisurely had already brought him a sense of deterrence that was almost suffocating.

In the air beyond the cliffs, a buzzing sound rang out in the air.

Zhu Lu and Li Baohua turned their heads in shock.

A snow-white python with a slightly slender body, hovering in the air not far from the cliff, it did not give birth to four claws, but a pair of almost transparent wings are vibrating rapidly, it has a pair of gloomy eyes, staring at the girl Zhu Lu, spitting out letters again and again, and there are constantly white thick snake saliva falling, it is simply a gluttony coveting a delicacy.

It looked at the delicate girl's figure, and finally fixed its gaze on the girl's face.

Zhu Lu, who was stared at by this beast, only felt that her legs were weak and her whole body was weak, although she did not fall, but it was difficult to breathe, and the girl knew that not to mention punching back the enemy, it was already a luxury to move her fingers.

She didn't even know that her usually proud face was already full of tears.

A girl who has been full of longing for the rivers and lakes since the first day of martial arts practice, this moment is full of pain and remorse.

She didn't deserve to die here. How could she die here.

The girl's tearful autumn eyes were full of pleading.

The white python was indifferent to the girl's pitiful eyes, it just stared at the poor girl's face, salivating more and more, as if the next moment this cheek would become her face.

The old man of the land seemed to be hanging his head in frustration, but in fact, his eyes never stopped, and the corner of his eyes kept glancing at the Yue character made of twisted soil, covered with the ashes burned by the yellow talisman, if it was useful, he couldn't wait to lie on the ground, puff out his cheeks and blow those ashes away from the Yue character. It's a pity that he knows that this will only be in vain.

Lin Shou was a little anxious at first, looking left and right.

On the contrary, Li Huai pulled the corners of his mouth, wanted to cry but didn't cry, squatted down, leaned against the small green bamboo box at the foot of Li Baohua, hugged his knees with both hands, and there was a burst of coolness behind him.

Only Li Baohua's eyes became more and more determined, and although the little girl was covered with sweat, she still raised her chin high and had no fear.

The black snake suddenly slammed its head into Zhu He.

Zhu He, who had been holding his breath and carefully accumulating strength, retreated with one foot, stepped forward with one foot, and carried the huge head of the black snake with a fist in the front.

Zhu He's fist was fierce, and after a punch, it was a loud bang on the head.

Under the violent impact, the black snake's head swayed backwards, and the huge body with its upper body straightened up also leaned back a few points.

Zhu He, whose arms were numb, gritted his teeth, his feet sunken half a foot, and quickly pulled up from the stone floor, his body did not retreat, but advanced, striding forward, and every step was heavily stepped out of the sunken footprints on the stone slab on the top of the mountain.

Fang just bumped into it, Zhu He didn't think that he didn't have the strength to fight!

The black snake once again slammed into its head brutally, the qi in Zhu He's body flowed like a river bursting its embankment, his blood was suddenly strong, his arm muscles were bulging, and he almost broke his sleeves, and he shouted angrily, and smashed his fist fiercely into the middle of the head of the evil animal.

With a powerful blow, the majestic sound of the hammer smashing the giant bell erupted.

The head of a snake the size of a water tank was smashed into the stone floor with a single punch, kicking up countless dust.

Zhu He, who had the upper hand, was about to take advantage of the victory to pursue, and the old man of the land not far behind him sighed softly.

There was a thing that swept across the waist, the speed was far faster than the two out-of-head collisions of the black snake before, and instantly smashed on Zhu He's side, his whole person was swept out more than ten zhang, although he was not fatal by a blow, but Zhu He's skin was not to say, his face was full of blood, obviously the injury was not light, he rolled on the ground a few times, he could stop the momentum of retreat, forced a breath, swallowed the blood that gushed to his throat, and didn't care about hurting his lungs, so he had to continue to rush forward and continue to fight with the evil animal.

It turned out that the black snake had deliberately shown weakness twice before, just to pave the way for this lightning-fast sweep.

Zhu He's eyes widened, and his liver and gallbladder were split.

In the corner of his eye, the white python's body arched, and he suddenly exerted his strength to attack his daughter Zhu Lu, and the bloody mouth was shocking.

At this moment, an emaciated figure rushed all the way along the back of the black snake, and finally stepped on the head, jumped up, and the young man held a firewood knife and pounced on the white python.

At the last moment, this straw sandals boy just cut off the left wing of the white python with a knife!

But the boy was also hit by the white python with his body tilted and flew out.

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Somewhere on the ridge under the stone lawn, the man in the hat sat on the branch of an old pine tree that crossed the cliff, sipping wine and expressionless.

He lifted the hat and smiled.