At first it was young.

At this time, it is difficult to see.

This wind and snow has become weird.

Bailong Daoyou frowned slightly, and looked out of the wind and snow, probably trying to see something.

It's just that Rao is it, but it can't see through it.

Chen Luo just smiled and said: "Although Lingquan Mountain is not high, it also has hundreds of altitudes, and it is normal for this wind and snow to be a little bigger."

Moreover...... Such a snowy day has a different taste, doesn't it? Anyway, it's not in a hurry, so it's good to hide from some snow here. ”

The cat lady and the white dragon nodded and stopped talking.

It's just that Xiao Hei is a little worried.

"I met so many people on the way here, this wind and snow are so big, will something happen to those people?"

Chen Luo said: "They are not blessed to see this wind and snow. ”

Little Black tilted his head.

Before he could say something, a snowball smashed into it, disrupting its thoughts.

But Xiaobai didn't know when he turned into a human form, holding a snowball in his hand, and was looking at him defiantly.

"Xiao Hei, come on, it's fun!"

Xiaobai shouted.

Xiao Hei answered, and also chased after him.

It's a child after all.

What is more fun than having fun?

Cat Niang doesn't like to read snow, she loves books.

Thereupon......

Even though it's a cat, it reads books like a human.

The white dragon sat aside,

Keep your head down.

Rubbing the sword.

This sword was given to it by Chen Luo.

It loved it.

So I gave it a very good name, the Falling Snow Sword!

Luo is taken from Chen Luo's name.

The snow is because today coincides with heavy snowfall.

The name is good, but Chen Luo is a little emotional.

Over the years, the father-in-law has been getting back more and more, and now it has become the name of a sword......

Fortunately.

This sword is good.

Thirteen products.

It's not too embarrassing.

Thereupon.

Chen Luo also took out the wine and warmed it on a snowy day.

He retrieved two wine glasses in the snowstorm.

A glass falls in front of you.

A glass was placed across from him.

Bailong Daoyou raised his eyes, and the cat lady also raised his head.

With a smile in his eyes, he didn't say it, continued to read, and continued to polish his sword.

Chen Luo held the wine.

Pestle your chin.

And the wine was hot in the jar......

His gaze became a little hollow, and the scene around him faded like a tide.

Snow.

It's still down.

It's just that the frolicking sound of Xiaobai and Xiaohei has gradually disappeared, and the cat lady who reads the book, and the white dragon Taoist friend who wipes the sword don't know where to go.

Only the gazebo underneath.

Warm wine in front of you.

And the Chen Luo in the gazebo.

Rustling~

Some people came with the wind and the snow under their feet.

It was a Taoist priest.

Wearing a Taoist robe.

Take the floating dust.

He saw the pavilion from afar.

I also saw Chen Luo in the pavilion.

He hesitated, and did not immediately come closer, but bowed his head there, pondered, and finally smiled, as if remembering something.

He stepped forward and walked in.

"I've seen Mr.~"

He saluted.

"I've seen the Taoist."

Chen Luo stood up and responded.

The chief looked at the wine cup on the table in front of him, and there was no big surprise, but he just asked if Xia Chen Luo could sit down.

Chen Luo nodded.

The two of them sat down.

Wine appears in the green gourd.

Turned into a water dragon and landed in front of the Taoist cup, and finally swam in the cup.

The Taoist drank alcohol into his throat.

Mouth full of fragrance.

couldn't help but sigh: "Perhaps, after today, there will be no Taoist in this world." ”

So he asked, "What's the name of this wine?" ”

"Red Dust Wine!"

Chen Luo replied.

"Red Dust Wine, Red Dust Road, Red Dust People, Mr.'s way, but it is different from others..."

Chen Luo smiled.

Didn't say anything.

But in my heart, I have a little more admiration for Taoists.

Yu Hongchen walks.

Everyone knows that they are indisputable.

As far as he is concerned, just a glass of red dust wine, he knows that his current Tao is the red dust road.

This is the first time I have seen such a person.

The two were silent.

Long.

The man said, "Have you ever blamed you?" ”

"Blame this blizzard?"

"Yes......"

"No...... It's just a little more curious. ”

"Curious about what?"

"Dao Chang has supernatural powers, in this Lingquan Mountain, what is it to stop down?"

The Taoist shook his head: "It's not that I want to stop Mr., it's just that I have something to do in the next place, and Mr. goes up the mountain, I'm afraid that I will hurt Mr. by mistake." ”

"You sent those people down the mountain?"

"Yes!"

"The Taoist is kind-hearted."

Chen Luo said: "Then why, give up again?" ”

"I just understand that with my poor ability, I want to send Mr. down the mountain, I'm afraid it's a little beyond my strength."

Chen Luo smiled slightly.

Take a sip of wine.

The wine went down the throat and was as hot as fire.

I drank this red dust wine for many years, but every sip was the same as it was at the beginning.

"You hesitated a little outside the pavilion."

"Yes."

"Are you worried?"

"Yes."

"Why are you worried?"

"I don't know."

The Taoist thought about it, and said, "Maybe it's because I don't have the confidence." ”

Chen Luo didn't say anything.

He knew that the concern in his mouth was not his own......

So, there's not much to say.

"Sir, do you have time to hear a story?"

The Taoist looked up at Chen Luo.

Chen Luo didn't answer him, but just looked out of the pavilion

"This wind and snow are getting bigger and bigger, it seems that it will take a long time, and I can't go to the Lingquan Temple......"

There is a temple on Lingquan Mountain, which is Lingquan Temple.

Today's tour of the mountain, I also have the idea of going to Lingquan Temple to see.

The Taoist knows that the gentleman in front of him now has time.

He has time and wine, so he should also tell his story, which can be regarded as adding more color to this snowy day.

He said slowly, and Chen Luo also listened quietly.

The story is very simple, but the protagonist is not simple.

Inhuman.

Non-demon.

Not ghosts.

It's a mountain.

A mountain that has stood for thousands of years and has never moved for half a minute.

year.

the four seasons

Three meals.

Twelve hours.

Day and night are uninterrupted.

There is wind and snow.

There was thunder.

There is also a spring breeze and drizzle.

It is a passer-by in this world, an experience, a witness to the birth and destruction of everything.

Until, someone built a temple in the middle of the mountain!

The man said to it,

The temple stands on the mountain for a thousand years,

Don't bother a point,

Not to break the slightest.

Constant Spiritual Roots.

Do not reduce the incense.

So, the mountain agreed to the establishment of this temple.

It's just that since the establishment of this temple, for thousands of years, this mountain has never had a trace of incense, and even the only spiritual vein has been occupied.

Now even the only name that belongs to him has been taken away.

The Taoist asked Chen Luo, "Should I ask for this debt?" ”

Chen Luo was silent.

The story of the mountain god......

Everything in this world has spirits, and these sorrels are known.

It's just that the era of lack of incense makes it difficult for the spirit of all things to survive.

For example, the mountain is actually just a spiritual wisdom that has only been born over the past few hundred years.

But as far as this mountain is concerned, the vows and promises made in the mountains in the past will always be known to him in another way.

If you really want to tell the reason, it is probably the magic power of this mountain god!

A debt that was owed thousands of years ago.

Children and grandchildren, generation after generation, now it is time for future generations to come and ask for debts.

Chen Luo said: "It is natural to repay debts. ”

The Taoist nodded: "Poor Dao, I think the same way." ”

Chen Luo said: "I don't know the long, how to get this debt?" ”

The Taoist shook his head: "I don't know." ”

He said: "The time is too long, I can't tell, I can't tell the way, maybe people have already refused to admit it, but no matter what, there is always a result."

He thought.

After a long time, he said: "It's not good to kill people, and it's not what you want...... If you can, ask them to leave this place......"

"The Taoist is kind-hearted!"

"If you don't have a good heart, you just want to be calm in your heart is ......"

He said.

"Sir, do you still have wine? That red dust wine is good...... Poor Dao wants to drink again. ”

Thereupon......

There is a water dragon in the green gourd, and it falls into the hand of the Taoist chief.

Drink.

Say a good wine.

So, the Taoist walked out of the pavilion and headed towards the mountain.

The wind stops.

Snow stops,

The fading scenery around it was restored to its original appearance.

Xiaobai and Xiaohei are still playing in the snow.

The cat lady is still reading.

The White Dragon Daoist is still wiping his sword......

The difference is that at the moment, the wind and snow are still outside, and at first it was only a heavy snow without feet, but now it has reached the calves.

Chen Luo smiled slightly.

Take a sip of wine, wave your hand, and the wine and glass in front of you are all gone.

"Waiting for no one?"

The white dragon Taoist asked,

"No need to wait."

"Not coming?"

"It's gone."

Let's go?

Bailong Daoyou was a little puzzled, and looked at the cat lady: "You see someone coming?" ”

Cat Lady shook her head.

They've been waiting here for half an hour...... What else is left besides this snowstorm?

Step by step.

Originally, it was still windy and snowy.

But in an instant, the wind and snow have stopped......

Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei, who were still having a lot of fun, were a little confused.

Look up at the sky.

Scratching his head, full of puzzlement,

"Why did the snow stop?"

"Isn't it still snowing?"

"Just stop?"

When I turned around, I saw Chen Luo, who had already stepped up the mountain, and Mao Niangniang and others, and was startled.

"Wait for us!"

As he spoke, he pulled his legs and followed, for fear of being abandoned by Chen Luo.

I want to go to the top of the mountain.

Suddenly there was a roar.

Then a terrifying aura came down......

"Someone is fighting?"

White Dragon Daoyou squinted his eyes and looked at the top of the mountain.

The sky there is full of colors.

There is wind and snow.

There was thunder.

There are also monstrous waves.

"Immortal fighting method, this is rare, Master? Shall we go check it out? ”

The cat lady asked Chen Luo.

With the character of the master, I am afraid that this time I will turn around and leave.

He didn't want to be affected.

Chen Luo did not answer,

Just lowered his head, thought about it, and sighed slightly......

"Let's go, let's go and see!"

The man finally got into a fight.

He wanted to be good.

But it backfired.

When I went up the mountain, I saw a temple......

Chen Luo climbed the stairs.

There were monks walking down beside him, walking in a hurry and pale.

When he missed Chen Luo's body, he looked up, and it could be seen that his body trembled a little and ran faster.

"Are we scary?"

The little white grinned.

Dissatisfaction can be seen on the fox's face,

It probably thinks that it is so cute, why does this group of little monks look like they have seen a ghost.

It didn't know that it was fine that it didn't speak, and when it spoke, the monks were even more frightened.

Some even stepped on the air and fell.

Scroll down the stairs to the bottom.

Xiao Hei gasped.

"He should be in pain, right?"

Chen Luo just glanced at the monks and continued to move forward, they were not afraid of themselves, but the people on the mountain.

The battle on the mountain lasted for an unknown amount of time.

But when Chen Luo and the cat lady walked to the mountain, everything returned to normal.

It's like nothing has happened.

It's just that the bell ringing that Chen Luo heard when he went up the mountain in the past has never heard it.

Fortunately, the temple is still there.

But it has not been destroyed.

It's just that in front of the temple gate, I don't know when, there is a group of people standing.

The Taoist turned his back to Chen Luo.

As if sensing Chen Luo's arrival.

Back.

Bow slightly,

"Sir, meet again......"

"I met the Taoist again."

"It didn't work out as I wanted."

"Perhaps, that's the best outcome."

"It's just that killing people is not what I want."

"Not everything in the world can be desired."

The long was silent.

Asked......

"Can you please give this temple a name?"

Chen Luo didn't answer, just smiled.

A gust of wind blew.

The Taoist in front of him dissipated with the breeze between heaven and earth.

"Chen Luo, why did you stop?"

A voice came.

Xiao Bai, Mao Niangniang, Bai Long Daoyou, Xiao Hei and others have entered the temple gate at some point.

Looking back at Chen Luo.

"Here we are."

Chen Luo said.

So he followed.

The temple is Lingquan Temple.

It is a temple with the most incense in Xianyang City.

The temple is dedicated to the gods and Buddhas.

But now the statues of the Buddha in this hall have all been broken, or severed, or collapsed, and some have even turned into powder.

It's just not the same.

On the altar of the main hall, I don't know when a clay statue sat on it.

The appearance of that person is quite familiar.

"Who is this?"

Xiao Hei asked, "Is there a Taoist statue enshrined in the Buddhist temple?" It's weird......"

Chen Luo said: "Although it is a Taoist statue, it is not an ordinary monk, it is a mountain god!" ”

"Mountain gods?"

"And the mountain gods?"

Chen Luo said: "There are spirits in this world, demons can become spirits, and this mountain naturally has spirits...... Therefore, it is the god of the mountain. ”

"Okay."

"Then what kind of mountain god is this? Lingquan Mountain God? ”

Chen Luo was silent.

After a long time, he said: "This mountain is not Lingquan Mountain, the name of Lingquan is Lingquan Temple, and this mountain was named Zeshan thousands of years ago...... Therefore, this mountain god is: Zeshan Mountain God, this temple, not Lingquan Temple, should be Zeshan Temple! ”

The wind is blowing......

At the gate, the three words of Lingquan Temple were originally written, and they were wiped away by the breeze and disappeared, but I don't know when it turned into the three words of Zeshan Temple!

I swam around in the view.

So I took a light boat down the mountain...

This time, the sky was clear, and there was no wind or snow to hinder it.

Zeshan view.

A group of people saluted in the direction of the light boat: "Mr. Xie's grace, the little god should do the responsibility of the mountain god, shelter the creatures here for 3,000 years, and repay Mr.'s kindness!" ”

Chen Luo holds the Great Zhou Order.

Although it does not have the name of the Great Zhou National Teacher, it has the right to be the Great Zhou National Teacher.

Under one man, above ten thousand.

You can seal the city god, and you can seal the right of the mountain god.

Chen Luo felt something......

Back.

Look up the hill.

With a slight smile, he took a light boat down the river.

On a snowy day, you have a feeling in the mountains.

Yes!

Koya!

Fate also!

……

Yongding for two years.

A streamer of light outside the border of the Great Wall and into the territory of the Great Zhou......

Finally, it flew into Xianyang City.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand.

captured this streamer......

(End of chapter)