Chapter Ninety-Five: The Broken Temple and the Four Legs
Somewhere in the Murmur Mountains.
Jiang Ge stepped on the moonlight, went all the way deep, and finally came to a canyon surrounded by three mountains.
The wind blew through the outer edge of the bare and rough stone wall, whining like a baby's cry.
And with the sound of the wind, the murmuring sound from the depths of the mountains became clearer and clearer.
"This should be it."
Jiang Ge judged the topography and the three mountains converged.
The wind is blowing in a regular rhythm.
Between the exhales and the inhales, a certain wonderful breath fills.
This was the breath of the mountains he was looking for.
"As for the method of absorbing the breath of the mountains and forests......"
Jiang Ge took off the bamboo tube of the medicine picker from his waist.
This bamboo tube used to contain ten catties of black moss that he scraped from the silent deep forest.
I want to study the secrets of the Well of the Moon.
The result was not successful, and the light chase would be over, and he didn't need to use these black moss for the time being, and it was not difficult to obtain, so he stuffed them into the research tank for interpretation.
Instead, I got some specious and vague information.
It seems to be some secret scale feather.
But according to Jiang Ge's estimates, this information may not even be 1 in 10 million.
In order to truly obtain that secret transmission, he had to pass through the Second Day Gate, and even the Heavenly Gate further down the order, so as to go deep into the interior of the Silent Deep Forest and explore the source of the Kuroshio......
Turn the bamboo tube open.
The secret "secret of the medicine picker" circulates in my heart.
Jiang Ge's mind flashed through the secret of the medicine picker ingesting the breath of the mountains and forests.
"Praise the Mother of the Mountains, the immortal ...... of the earth of virtue"
As the sound of praise progressed, Jiang Ge's body exuded an aura that was very similar to that of the mountains and the earth.
At this moment, he seemed to be the son of the mountains.
The surrounding atmosphere changes subtly.
Jiang Ge felt that there was an untraceable gaze falling on him, with a heaviness and curiosity like a mountain.
He knew that that gaze came from the son of the Yuanjun of the mountains and seas, this majestic mountain.
The breath of the mountains and forests is the breath of the mountains.
And what he Jiang Ge is doing now, generally speaking, is with the help of the secret legend of the medicine picker.
Declare to the mountains that in fact, the Yuanjun of the mountains and seas is also my great mother.
We're half-brothers.
So, what's wrong with asking you to take a few breaths?
Jiang Ge raised the bamboo tube in his hand and asked tentatively.
“…… Some? ”
The whirring wind became more violent.
It conveys the conversation of the mountains.
Jiang Ge was not in a hurry, waiting for the response of the mountains.
In the inheritance of the herb pickers, the mountains have their own consciousness, but at most they can only be regarded as a subconscious.
Unless you've done something that annoys the Mother of the Mountains.
Otherwise, as long as you call your mother, everyone will be good brothers.
In general, it is not a failure.
Sure enough, it didn't take long.
The whirring wind, carrying a wisp of mountain breath, blew into the bamboo tube.
Jiang Ge felt the bamboo tube in his hand sink, and his heart was happy, so he hurriedly stuffed the bamboo tube.
Thank you so much, good brother!
Just when Jiang Ge wanted to leave.
Suddenly, the wind howling in the mountains became fierce.
It was the mountains that shouted and communicated through the wind.
Jiang Ge couldn't understand what they meant.
But it also vaguely felt wrong.
"They don't seem to be targeting me?"
Jiang Ge felt the gaze of the mountains on him, and moved away to a certain place.
"Wait, they seem to be saying...... What's coming? ”
Jiang Ge looked in the direction of the conversation.
I saw a small black dot, from far to near.
With a constant rumbling sound.
Keep zooming in, zooming in.
"What's that?"
Jiang Ge raised his eyebrows and squinted his eyes to look carefully.
I finally saw what it was.
It was a quaint temple.
Dilapidated.
It's pitch black inside, making it difficult to see what's inside.
It looks like an ordinary ruined temple.
The four stone legs below are incomparably thick, as if they were cast from pitch-black stone, constantly swinging and stepping on the ground with a loud bang.
Fleet of foot.
The earth trembled when he stepped on it.
"Well, it's just an ordinary ruined temple...... It's that there are four legs underneath. ”
“……”
Jiang Ge touched his chin, blinked again, and finally fell silent.
"This thing, it looks like it's coming at me?"
The corners of Jiang Ge's mouth twitched, summoning the moonlight path, and then without looking back, he turned around and ran.
"I'm just collecting materials, why would you come out of your way to chase me?"
"I also recognize the Silent Deep Forest and the Hundred Soldiers' Tomb, and this Mur Mountain Range is also coming out of this?!"
After slandering for a while, Jiang Ge suddenly found that the wild man behind him seemed to be running faster than him?
"Two-legged can't outrun four-legged, seems normal?"
"What a normal ghost!"
I saw the ruined temple, with long legs three meters long.
Walking on flat ground between mountains and forests.
You can step up to 10 meters in one step.
And in the Murmur Mountains, the Moonlight Trail is suppressed.
Not much of an increase in his speed.
As a result, Jiang Ge could only jump wildly with his eyelids, watching the broken temple run over little by little.
As the rumble kept getting closer.
Jiang Ge seemed to faintly hear the call coming from the ruined temple.
"Dragon Lady...... I'm waiting for the dragon girl!"
A trace of black qi emanated from the ruined temple.
Condensed into a pitch-black hand, with unrivaled power.
It is necessary to drag Jiang Ge into it.
Jiang Ge's scalp was numb, and he only felt that an unprecedented crisis was approaching.
“???”
…………
Near the three-way crossing.
The master and apprentice of the broken water flow are watching.
The young man looked into the distance and said with some hesitation: "Teacher, that rabbit really doesn't seem to be doing anything tonight, do you think we are mistaken?" Should we go to Hembyotsuka again, I don't think it's good to waste a night's time, so I might as well use it to sleep. ”
"Strange, this rabbit didn't make trouble tonight?"
The old man also looked unbelievable, looking at the young man, thinking about whether to go back, but what he said just now, now he changed his words, in front of the apprentice, this face seems to be not very good, and he is entangled......
His ears suddenly moved a few times, and he wondered, "What sound?" Did it thunder? ”
"Teacher, it doesn't seem to be thunder, it's the ground shaking."
As soon as the young man replied to this, he suddenly looked up into the distance, took a closer look, and suddenly opened his mouth wide, "Teacher, that rabbit seems to be here again?" What's behind him chasing him? ”
"I said, how can this rabbit not make trouble."
The old man stroked his beard and said, "Chased by something?" It's normal, we see him, and there are a few times when he hasn't been chased......"
Suddenly, the old man reacted wrongly, "Didn't this rabbit go to the Nemu Mountains?" With such a big movement, could it be that the mountains are chasing him? ”
"I don't know, I can't see it."
The young man swallowed with difficulty, "I saw behind him, inexplicably, there was an extra footprint bigger than our thatched pit!" ”