Inside the mountain temple, Guo Laojiang and others were earnest, but outside the mountain temple, Song Ciwan was hard-hearted.

No matter how Guo Laojiang persuaded her, she refused to enter the mountain temple.

Guo Laojiang was helpless in the end, so he had to shake his head and say: "The little lady's vigilance is really too heavy, I don't know how many times I should believe in people or have to believe, don't listen to the old man, I will suffer in front of me, alas......"

He sighed, still beckoning his brothers to sit next to each other in the direction of the mountain god statue, leaving the place at the door to Song Ciwan.

and also said to her: "Little lady, you are wary of our brothers, this is also an ordinary thing, we can all understand." In short, we have reserved this place for you, if it is inconvenient for you to stay outside, you can enter the mountain temple at any time. ”

This is too beautiful, Song Ciwan arched his hand to the people in the mountain temple to express his gratitude, and then sat down by the temple gate with the big white goose in his arms.

In the wilderness, by the mountain temple, the girl sat with a goose in her arms, as if looking at the sky and resting.

The big white goose leaned on her, heavy, and there was a kind of extra warmth between one person and one goose.

Song Ciwan had one hand hanging down at her side, and sometimes with a flick of her fingers, several small black worms would pop out of her fingertips. Those little insects jumped and flew up, and the big white goose stretched its slender neck and opened its mouth, which could knock all those scattered small insects into its mouth in an instant.

The big white goose opens and closes with a flat beak and eats happily.

The girl fed the goose casually, fed and fed, she seemed to feel sleepiness in the dark night, so her ejection of the black worm stopped, her eyes began to be half-closed, her head hung down slightly, little by little on her chest, as if she was already hovering on the edge of deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, and the trance was just a moment.

Suddenly, a gentle breeze blew, and there seemed to be a very thin wheezing sound approaching in the air.

Song Ciwan didn't look up, she hugged the big white goose, one person and one goose snuggled up to each other, and they all seemed to be asleep.

After another moment, the gasp grew closer, and it seemed to be close at hand.

It was accompanied by a strange footstep sound that seemed light and heavy—trampling, trampling, trampling......

People can't help but sketch a big foot in their minds, and behind the big foot, it seems that there is a heavy chain dragging it.

Then at a certain moment, Song Ciwan looked up.

The moment she raised her head, the big white goose also raised her head, and then the big white goose opened its beak and let out a heart-rending sound: "Quack——! ”

"Quack!"

"Aung Aung Ang!"

"Hyperactive!"

The big white goose threw its head back and screamed hard at the top of its throat.

The moment I looked up and opened my eyes, I was really scared.

It's terrible, it's terrible, and anyone who is sleeping soundly will scream with fear when he looks up and sees a huge, burried foot standing in front of him, covered with strange bumps and crooked eyeballs.

The big white goose is also the heart of the flesh, how can it not be afraid?

It was scared to death, and the scariest thing was not just that foot, but a single foot—

Yes, that is, there is only one foot, not a pair of feet, and there is no body on the foot.

The three-foot-tall foot was broken at the wrist, and blood was dripping from the incision above.

Dripping blood flowed over the bulging eyeballs and burrs, and the eyeballs opened and closed with a thin gasp.

The wheezing blew between the feathers of the big white goose, the big white goose feathers exploded, the wings were erected, and the whole goose was about to rush to the mountain temple behind.

Of course, while rushing wildly, the big white goose did not forget Song Ciwan.

It arched its head and pushed with its wings, urging Song Ciwan to quickly hide with it in the mountain temple.

Song Ciwan: ......

To say that in the face of such a strange foot that suddenly appeared, Song Ciwan's heart did not fluctuate at all? Of course not.

Although she has cultivated so far, although the strange things she has seen are already diverse and innumerable, she has not cultivated her heart to the point of numbness. Maybe compared with the big white goose, her concentration is much stronger and she is more courageous, but she ...... In fact, you will be scared!

After all, joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and surprise ...... This is the basic emotion of human beings.

Song Ciwan has not cultivated all the seven emotions and six desires to nothingness, and she does not want to cultivate all her emotions to nothingness.

Seeking the Tao and seeking the Tao, in short, no matter how far he goes on the road, Song Ciwan still wants to be a man.

……

If you don't be a human being, what is the meaning of cultivation?

Just to be human, there will inevitably be fear.

Once, Song Ciwan in his previous life, the most terrifying horror story he had ever heard when he was young was a horror story about "hairy feet".

Her aunt likes to scare her with the existence of the "hairy footboard", as long as what she does is the slightest bit out of her aunt's mind, the aunt will inevitably describe the horror of the hairy footboard in her ears over and over again.

"Late, late." The aunt said, "The hairy feet will appear in the dark blue night, and the hairy feet will stand guard outside the child's door, and if you want to go to the toilet at night, the hairy feet will come from behind and eat you when you squat down!" ”

"Hehehe, eat you......"

The gloomy hairy foot board has become the shadow of Song Ciwan's childhood.

And at this moment, the hairy feet in the shadow of her childhood, just like this, crossed time and space without warning, just like the most terrifying image in her memory, appeared in front of her!

How could Song Ciwan have no fluctuations?

Deep down in her heart, there was really a moment when she felt an unspeakable fear.

If she could, she would almost have jumped up in accordance with her instinct at that moment.

But fortunately, the big white goose jumped before her and cried before her.

The heart-rending cry of the big white goose woke up Song Ciwan, making Song Ciwan overcome her fear in an instant, she raised her hand and slashed out a palm thunder.

Rumble!

The extremely high temperature thunder lit up the dark night, and instantly split the hairy foot board that came to Song Ciwan into coke.

Click, click, coke-like burr feet scattered and cracked.

On the hairy foot board, those burrs and eyeballs also fell to the ground with the cracking of the hairy foot board.

As soon as the eyeballs rolled to the ground, they were stained with burrs, and instantly turned into strange thorn balls.

These eye-centered stabbing balls bounced on the ground, and they all took advantage of the elasticity of the ground to rush towards Song Ciwan.

The big white goose spread its wings, wanting to use its wings as a shield to protect Song Ciwan.

Song Ciwan flicked his fingers, and all kinds of fine grass on the ground suddenly grew wildly.

The grass crossed, and with lightning speed, they quickly tied the thorn balls into the cage woven by the grass.

Song Ciwan raised his hand again, and the wind and thunder law of the Five Thunder Righteous Law were dispatched!

This time, what she released was no longer just a ray or two of thunder fires, but a sea of thunder.

Even the ocean shrouded the mountain temple in the back!

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