Chapter 174: Sending You a Transformation

Qingwei Daoist looked at the yellow talisman on the altar, and his eyes suddenly lit up, he also had a lot of research on the art of Taoist talismans, but the handwriting on it was different from any kind in the book.

He asked himself that he was also well-read, but this word was unseen and unheard of.

It seems to be written haphazardly, without any rules and regulations, but on closer inspection, there is a rhyme between the horizontal folds and skimming.

"This rune paperβ€”"

Qingwei Daoist was about to speak, but was preemptively said: "Can this rune paper be borrowed from the poor monk to see!" ”

Who robbed him of his lines?!

Qingwei Daoist turned his head and found that the monks who were still talking were still in Qiguang Temple, only to see that their faces were flushed, their breathing was short, and they looked even more excited than him.

???

Qingwei Taoist was a little puzzled, and he didn't understand that this was their Taoist rune paper, and these monks came to make a fuss.

The monks realized that they were a little out of shape, and took a deep breath, "I'm sorry to make you laugh, the reason why the poor monk is excited is because he found that the talisman paper and the temple may be connected." ”

This time, the others were puzzled, how could the rune paper sent by the animal be connected to Qiguang Temple.

The monks were also not sure, "If you can borrow it from us, we will explain it at that time." ”

This talisman paper was sent by the animals, and the village chief was not easy to assert, so he glanced at the Siberian tiger next to him.

The Siberian tiger understood their words, and with a wave of its furry claws, it handed the talisman paper to the monk.

The monk's heart was full of gratitude, and he respectfully took the rune paper, the more he looked at it, the more familiar he became, several people looked back and forth several times, and finally could be sure that this rune paper was the same as that of Qiguang Temple.

Although the patterns on it are different, the handwriting on it and the special atmosphere cannot be faked.

"Nan no Amitabha, this rune paper and the inside of the temple are definitely from the same person's handwriting."

After reading it, the monk handed back the talisman paper and talked about what had happened in the temple, "This matter is a long story......

The village chief and the Qingwei Taoist were dumbfounded when they heard this, "There is such a strange thing!" ”

"The monks don't speak, so when we see the rune paper, we are so excited."

Qing Wei Dao Chang's eyes crossed a glance, "No wonder, but according to what you said, this rune paper is not painted by the Buddha or Zhi Dun, but the master who discussed the Tao with Zhi Dun?" ”

Previously, the master left two rune papers, and when dealing with the gangsters, one of the rune paper apparitions had been used, and now there is only one left in the temple.

The village chief looked at Huang Fu and couldn't help but swallow his saliva, as a person who had been in contact with the mystery, he naturally believed what the monk said.

"I was obedient, I thought this was an ordinary rune paper, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, even people can be directly chopped to death."

He touched the paper, there was nothing special, if it wasn't for what the monk said himself, everyone wouldn't have believed it at all.

Other villagers came over to join in the fun, "Good guy, I originally thought that the rune paper was a number, but I didn't expect it to be the finale." ”

Qingwei Daoist showed an expression of disbelief, but thinking that this was in Longyuan Mountain, it seemed that everything had become normal.

Hearing this, the Siberian tiger next to him couldn't help but roll his eyes, how could the things it took out be related to ordinary things.

"According to what the master said, if the two runes are from the same person's handwriting, and the rune paper was brought down by the animals on the mountain, could it be that the master you are talking about is in Longyuan Mountain?"

For a moment, everyone did not expect that the master in the temple and the mountain god would be the same.

"Could it be that this master can't know our mountain god, or is it a guest invited by the mountain god?"

"Our mountain god is really powerful, since I still know such a powerful friend."

"The mountain god is very capable, and the friends he knows are naturally extraordinary, and they must also be immortals on the ground."

"This master has also discussed with the senior monk, hasn't he lived for thousands of years, so what about our mountain gods, is he also so old?"

The villagers were chattering, their expressions full of curiosity and excitement, and they only felt honored.

Perhaps the origin of the mountain gods is even more extraordinary than they imagined.

The monk even felt that this trip was worth it, and they actually found clues to the masters.

The people who were discussing it did not see the unfathomable expression of the Siberian tiger next to them, if these animals could speak, they would definitely tell everyone the truth.

After learning about the Qiguang Temple, the distance between the villagers and the monks was much closer, and they immediately felt more cordial.

After all, with the common connection of Longyuan Mountain, this can explain why the village and the temple are blessed, because the master has been to the temple and also come to Longyuan Mountain!

Qingwei Daoist looked at the yellow rune, and his heart was a little moved, the art of the rune only exists in legends, and the rune paper drawn now does not have the magical ability recorded in the book.

Now that it is hard to see that there are ready-made, coupled with the power of the talisman that the monk said, how could such an opportunity for study be missed in front of you.

"Village chief, Poor Dao has a reluctant request."

"It's okay to say it."

Qingwei Daoist was a little embarrassed to speak: "I have never seen such a magical talisman, I don't know if you can borrow me to observe and study a thing or two." ”

He knew that this talisman would definitely not be able to be reproduced by himself, but if he admired it, he would be satisfied.

It's just borrowed from the past for learning, and it's not used, and it's not an offense to the mountain god, the village chief is not a stingy person, and nodded in response: "No problem." ”

Qingwei Daoist said gratefully: "Then thank you to the village chief." ”

After the animal was worshipped, they bowed like a villager, and the furry animal paws were folded, not to mention, it looked quite like that.

The Siberian tiger pointed to the stove and roared at the village chief.

Looking at the white smoke burning in the stove, the village chief didn't ask this time, and directly lit a new handful and handed it to the Siberian Tiger.

The Siberian tiger grinned brightly, as if he was grateful to the village chief, but the sharp fangs that flashed with cold light made the village chief's body tremble slightly.

Although he knew that the tiger would not hurt them, he still couldn't bear to be stunned when he looked at such a hideous beast face up close.

The fluffy claws were clumsy, but in fact they were extremely nimble, and everyone fell silent as they watched the animals incense.

Although I already know that these animals are extremely intelligent and quite humane, I still feel a little mysterious when I see such a scene.

The village chief is worthy of having seen strong winds and waves, and while the animals are burning incense and kneeling, he beckons a few villagers and whispers a few words.

I don't know what I said, the villagers' expressions were shocked, "Is this really okay?" ”

"What's wrong with this, these animals are all under the hands of the mountain god, and it's normal to participate in the ceremony with us, and they also sent sacrifices, so naturally they have to stay for the feast."

It seemed to be the same reason, and a few villagers nodded, and quickly cleaned up several tables again.

After the animals finished offering incense, the village chief smiled kindly and made a gesture of invitation, "Since you are here to participate in the mountain god ceremony, please take a seat with you." ”

The animals entered the feast in a very orderly manner, and the jackals, hyenas, foxes, and other animals were barely able to sit on the benches.

But in front of the Siberian tiger, the bench is as thin as noodles, and it is estimated that it will be crushed when it sits on it, so it simply stands there, like a small mountain, but it brings a lot of oppression to the surrounding crowd.

Seeing that from time to time someone secretly looked at their tables with their spare eyes, the Siberian tiger was like the owner, and even waved his hand generously.

Such a scene fell into the eyes of other villagers, and it was even more surprising.

I'm afraid that the image of what happened today will forever be fixed in their minds.

Sun Zhenbang sighed with emotion, "You can only see such an incredible scene on Longyuan." ”

It's unbelievable, but it's inexplicably plausible, and it doesn't seem strange that anything is happening around here.

Humans and animals come together to look weird, but in fact they are very harmonious, and as the dishes are served, everyone feasts on them.

In the midst of the loud voices, from time to time accompanied by the roar of animals, they also complement each other.

There was a commotion at the other table.

"You kid looks very raw, which family is it, why have I never seen you before."

Originally, there were a lot of people before, and it was inconspicuous to be mixed in the crowd, but now everyone is seated, everyone is a villager, and they are almost familiar with each other.

It's very strange that a raw face suddenly appears.

Zhao Jianhua never expected that he would be discovered, and he said quietly: "I just came back, and it's normal that everyone hasn't seen it." ”

"No, our village hasn't come back from out of town recently."

"We don't have one in our village either."

Everyone looked at Zhao Jianhua and couldn't help but turn their heads and ears.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of Longyuan Village, and the village chief came over with a few villagers, "What's going on?" ”

"The village chief is like this, and we found that this kid has a very raw face."

After listening to other people's stories, the village chief appeared with a suspicious color, and looked Zhao Jianhua up and down, "It seems that I didn't see you, where are you?" With whom? ”

In the face of everyone's inquiry, Zhao Jianhua couldn't help but have a layer of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he didn't expect that the vigilance of this group of villagers would be so high, but this appearance was even more suspicious in the eyes of the villagers.

"The village chief, this kid can't be a spy! Last time, we caught a few suspicious people. ”

"You kid is so bold that you dare to get mixed in in the Mountain God Ceremony!"

"It doesn't matter what he does, this kid is a thief, catch it first."

The more the villagers looked at Zhao Jianhua, the more suspicious they felt, and he was about to do it immediately, Zhao Jianhua waved his hand again and again: "You have misunderstood, I have some contact with Lord Mountain God-"

When the words came to his lips but he couldn't say it, Zhao Jianhua couldn't say that the mountain god had instructed him to steal things in front of so many people.

And the mountain god had said before that this matter must be kept secret, so he had to keep his mouth shut.

The villager snorted coldly, concluding that he had a ghost in his heart, "Why don't you kid say it, continue to make it up, see what you can make up." ”

Seeing that the villagers were about to make a move, there was a sudden sound of chirping.

I saw a yellow shadow in front of Zhao Jianhua, it was a weasel!

Zhao Jianhua said excitedly: "Great Immortal! You're here too, great, you hurry up and explain it to the villagers. ”

The weasel stretched out his hand and pointed at Zhao Jianhua, and other animals also came over, they had all seen Zhao Jianhua and knew that he was a human being who worked for the demon king.

Seeing this situation, the villagers believed a little, "Could it be that this kid really has a connection with the mountain god?" ”

After all, judging from the actions of these animals, it is obvious that they know Zhao Jianhua, and the animals obey the orders of the mountain gods, so they will not obey the calls of others.

After figuring out that it was a misunderstanding, the village chief was a little embarrassed and said, "Little brother, we made a mistake just now, don't forget to go in your heart." ”

Zhao Jianhua waved his hand, "It's okay, village chief, you are also thinking about the safety of the village." ”

Seeing that the misunderstanding had been resolved, he also breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the banquet.

Zhao Jianhua felt that something touched him, and when he turned around, the furry beast face reflected on his face, fortunately, his psychological endurance was strong, and he didn't feel shocked when he saw an enlarged version of the tiger face.

The Siberian tiger touched him with the wine glass in his hand, and then drank it all.

Zhao Jianhua nodded and said, "Good amount of wine!" ”

Not to be outdone, one person and one tiger, you drink a cup and I drink a cup like this.

A small episode pushed the ceremony to a climax, and the villagers let go of a lot under the influence of alcohol.

Uncle Zhang at the next table has already begun to fight with the monkey, and Uncle Li and the jackal hook shoulders and backs, looking like two good brothers.

Among them, Hu Xiaocao is the most popular among animals, because the aura emanating from her body is the strongest, and the animals also feel that she is most deeply involved with the demon king.

I saw a fox sitting on Hu Xiaocao's left, a monkey sitting on his right, a few small squirrels in front of him, and even a Siberian tiger came to join in the fun.

Obviously, there was no place left, so I squeezed over.

The animals were still feeding Hu Xiaocao vegetables, and all the dishes on the table went into her bowl, making the other villagers cry and laugh.

"It seems that the little grass girl has a good animal fate."

"I don't look at the relationship between Xiaocao and the mountain god."

In everyone's cognition, Hu Xiaocao has always been a special existence, after all, she was the first person to discover the mountain god, and there is a close connection between the two.

Seeing this, the Taoist chief next to him sighed with emotion, "I didn't expect that little girl from before to look like this." ”

Qingwei Daoist came to Longyuan Village infrequently, and coupled with Hu Xiaocao's boarding, the two had never met.

Now Hu Xiaocao reveals a temperament that is beyond his peers, his eyebrows are like green feathers, and his muscles are like mutton fat, just sitting there, as if the green mountains are coming into the painting.

It's hard to imagine that this is the same person as the yellow-haired girl who was malnourished and had withered hair.

The village chief nodded, "Who said it wasn't, after all this time, the children have grown up, and I am also old." ”

Qingwei Dao Chief looked at the village chief and said with a smile: "Village chief, don't be presumptuous, you are getting younger and younger now." ”

This is not a compliment, because the aura near Longyuan Mountain is getting deeper and deeper, and the villagers have also received great benefits, and their bodies are constantly nourished.

Now the village chief looks like he is only in his early 50s, and so are the other old people in the village, whose real appearance is younger than his actual age.

"This is thanks to the blessing of the mountain god, I used to always have a little illness and pain, and my legs and feet were not good, but now our body bones are no worse than those of young people."

The villagers on the side echoed: "That's not it, even if the village chief is in another ten years, he will still be walking like flying, and it is not a problem to catch a few spies!" ”

The crowd burst into laughter.

The village chief was a little embarrassed to be ridiculed, "I can't stop your mouth after drinking so much wine, and these good things are told to the mountain god." ”

Compared with the joy here, Zheng Huasen, who was hidden in the shadows in the distance, set off a monstrous wave in his heart.

He held the binoculars and looked at the distant scene in disbelief, then rubbed his eyes.

"I can't be hallucinating, why do I see humans and animals together?"

Because of the distance, he couldn't see clearly, but he saw what the animals were holding in their hands, and then they were brought to the altar and tabled.

The point is that there are no villagers next to stop you!

Although it is not clear to see the expressions and demeanors of these villagers, judging from their movements, they should not be afraid of these animals.

But there's a tiger in there!

Zheng Huasen was dumbfounded, looking at the grotesque and absurd scene in the distance, this mountain god ceremony seemed to him to be a carnival of humans and animals.

As soon as the mountain breeze blew at night, a chill rose in his heart.

It's so weird!

Why aren't these villagers afraid of these beasts, and let them be served at the table like humans?

Zheng Huasen had many doubts in his heart, and at the same time, there was an indescribable fear, and he always felt that this place was full of weirdness.

"No, I have to report the matter here."

Zheng Huasen did not continue to stay, his figure disappeared into the thick night.

……

The arrival of darkness did not dampen the mood of the villagers, the feast continued, a bonfire had been lit at the foot of the mountain, the villagers sang and danced, and even many animals joined in.

The peaceful coexistence of humans and animals, which seems to be only available on TV or in the movies, is now being played out in reality.

The firelight reflected on the faces of the villagers, red and full of joy at the corners of their eyes and eyebrows, and the fur of the animals was stained with a warm orange color.

"Roar!"

The low roar of the tiger has a bit of a smug taste.

The Siberian tiger looked at another villager who was lying down in front of him, stretched out his claws and made a comparison, and raised his head triumphantly, and the tiger eyes looked around, as if asking who else dared to step forward.

provoked many people around to applaud.

"He is worthy of being the messenger of the mountain god, and the amount of wine that Lord Tiger drinks is really extraordinary!"

"Lord Tiger is really beyond our reach."

Hearing the words of praise from the people around him, the Siberian Tiger can be said to be full of majesty and spirit.

Holding a bottle of liquor in his mouth, he poured it directly into his mouth, which was quite a momentum of being a man and a man, which amazed the villagers who wanted to challenge him.

In a moment, there was another empty bottle on the table.

The Siberian tiger looked at the villagers, there were already countless empty bottles like this around it, and the other villagers looked at me, I looked at you, and none of them dared to come forward to challenge.

"Uncle Wang, go ahead, you are the best drinker in our village, didn't you claim to be drunk with a thousand glasses before."

Several young people looked at the middle-aged and old man next to them, who was the Uncle Wang in their mouths.

Uncle Wang's face turned red, and he was a little embarrassed and said, "Where is it, my amount of alcohol is not worth mentioning in front of Lord Tiger." ”

In the past, they couldn't imagine that a tiger could drink so much, and now it has drunk more than a dozen villagers.

On the other table, Zhao Jianhua's sonorous voice came, "I said that if I don't get drunk, I won't return, and I will fight until dawn!" ”

I saw him holding the empty wine bottle and shouting there, in fact, he couldn't even stand up, his eyes were hazy lying on the wine table, looking at the weasel not far away.

In front of him were overlapping shadows, and he was dazzled by the sight.

Zhao Jianhua couldn't help but mutter, "Daxian, when did you learn the doppelganger technique, and it became three or four all of a sudden?" It's amazing. ”

The weasel next to him was not in much better condition, and at the moment his stomach was slightly bulging and lying on the ground, and he didn't know how much he had drunk, and he burped, which was a response to Zhao Jianhua's words.

Zhao Jianhua held the wine bottle and couldn't help but pout, "Daxian, when we went to steal the British Museum together, why didn't I see you using the doppelganger technique." ”

Sun Zhenbang's condition is fine, but he has also drunk a lot, his eyes don't look as sharp and clear as before, and his face is a little red.

The villagers didn't dare to pour him wine, but those animals didn't have so many taboos, and Sun Zhenbang didn't want to refuse, but fortunately, he drank well, at least not like Zhao Jianhua.

At this moment, when I heard the words "theft" and "British Museum", I subconsciously looked at Zhao Jianhua.

At this moment, Zhao Jianhua's face was flushed, and he was bragging about his past feats there.

The villagers didn't pay much attention to the news on the Internet, so they didn't know about the previous theft of the British Museum, and thought Zhao Jianhua was bragging.

With a mocking face, he asked, "What, you're still stealing the museum?" ”

Zhao Jianhua subconsciously straightened up, "That's not it!" I am the hero who walks for heaven! And I don't call it stealing, I just take back our own things, and the cultural relics are all from our Great Xia. ”

The villagers were not convinced, "How did you get into the well-guarded place of the museum?" Surely bragging. ”

Seeing that the villagers didn't believe him, Zhao Jianhua frowned, and the wine bottle in his hand was also placed on the table.

"Then I'll tell you how I came and went in the British Museum!"

"It was a dark and windy night"

Zhao Jianhua said that the hand dance, because of drunkenness, there are a lot of exaggerated touches, but the whole process can be said to be ups and downs, introduced into fascination, and many villagers are attracted by his story.

Even the animals listened attentively.

Sun Zhenbang also listened to a few words, looking a little puzzled.

Although what Zhao Jianhua said is exaggerated, some of the information in it is extremely detailed, and only the parties who have experienced it will know it, and outsiders will not know it.

Combined with the news and clues circulating on the Internet at the beginning, the theft of the British Museum is full of suspicions, and yellow charms were also found at the scene.

Could it be that Zhao Jianhua really stole it?

Sun Zhenbang took a sip of wine, even if he really stole it, there was only Sun Zhenbang here tonight, and there was no Officer Sun.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that the ceremony came to an end, and both humans and animals drank a lot of wine, and everyone still looked a little unsatisfied, eager to drink until dawn.

The monks of Qingwei Daoist and Qiguang Temple have long since left, because they have their own Taoist temples and temples, so they did not stay here for a long time.

Sun Zhenbang and Zhao Jianhua drank a lot of wine, and there was definitely no way to leave, so the village chief simply let them stay in the village.

"Officer Sun, you can't drive now, it's better to stay in the village for one night now, and then set off back tomorrow."

Sun Zhenbang blushed and said, "Then thank you to the village chief." ”

"If you say that, then you will see the outside."

In the middle of the moon, the cold silver glow looked at the bustle below, and the silent night sky also had a little special meaning.

Seeing that it was not early, the animals waved goodbye to the villagers, indicating that they were leaving.

The villagers were still a little reluctant, "You're leaving so soon?" Wouldn't you stay any longer? ”

The animals gestured, and the villagers understood what they meant, "Okay, let's drink together next time we have time." ”

The Siberian tiger nodded, and with a low tiger roar, the animals received the order, got off the wine table, and staggered back to the group.

It's just that the team is no longer as neat as it was when it came.

Because of drinking too much wine, some of them have the same hands and feet, and some almost step on the tail of the animal in front of them, which provokes the animal in front of them to blow up, and it looks a little more cute and cute in it.

There are even those who don't drink well, and they are already unconscious, so they can only be supported by their companions, and they can barely stand up.

A few monkeys were probably drunkards in their previous lives, and when they left, they didn't forget to take a few bottles of liquor.

The villagers sent them to the foot of the mountain and did not send them again, watching the backs of the animals entering the mountain one after another, and the remaining villagers who were still relatively conscious began to clean up the mess.

The bonfire had been extinguished, and a bright moon hung over the treetops, looking like a huge jade plate from a distance, with a soft silver glow hanging over the forest and the village.

……

The mountain breeze was blowing, and there was a smell of wine wafting in the air, Ye Qin looked at the animals sleeping on the ground, and couldn't help laughing.

Although he did not participate in the mountain god ceremony, everything that happened at the foot of the mountain was in his perception.

He was also very relieved to see the villagers living in harmony with the animals, although the demon clan was powerful, but now the number is too scarce, and being able to make friends with humans will also be beneficial to the growth of the race in the future.

Moreover, the villagers of Longyuan Village are his most devout believers, so that the two can have more contact, and it will be convenient for them to help each other in the future and move forward together.

"If you are pious and worship me as a god, you might as well give you a creation."

The night was thick, and the green snake under the moonlight was full of wonder, and the hazy white mist spread around him as the center, and soon covered the entire mountain peak, spreading towards the foot of the mountain.

Longyuan Mountain looms in the white mist, and it looks like it is suspended in mid-air from a distance, just like Penglai Immortal Island, and the moonlight flows quietly, witnessing this magical scene.

Then the white mist soon enveloped the top of the village, and everything was silent, and only this vast white mist remained between heaven and earth.

After a lively day, coupled with another drink, the villagers had already fallen into a deep sleep at this moment, and it stands to reason that they should have slept until dawn.

The village chief vaguely heard someone calling his name, and he answered in a daze, "Who?" ”

Slowly opening his eyes, he was greeted by a large white mist, and he couldn't even see the things around him clearly, and he couldn't help muttering, "Why is it foggy all of a sudden." ”

The village chief felt a little strange, and subconsciously followed the place where the sound came from, and the sound seemed to come from the sky, with an ethereal feeling, which was attractive and made people want to explore.

"Is there anybody, who's calling my name?"

But the silence around was extreme, and no one responded, just when the village chief was at a loss.

A pair of white bones slowly appeared in front of him, and his dark eyes were full of endless mystery, as if the universe was encompassing it, and every bone on his body seemed to glow, not evil, but full of holiness.

The moment he saw the white bones, the village chief not only did not be afraid, but a sense of awe and worship rose in his heart, and he bowed to the white bones.

The empty mouth of the white bones opened and closed one by one: "The Great Ceremony of the Mountain God, the gods bless, you are fortunate to wait for the three lives, and go with me quickly!" ”

The voice was light and fluttering, but it was deafening, and as Bai Gu's voice landed, the village chief's body couldn't help but tremble slightly, and his whole body became lighter, as if something flew out of his body.

The village chief couldn't help but ask, "Where are we going?" ”

"Just go with me, and you'll know when the time comes."

The village chief subconsciously looked back, but found that there was a person with the same face as himself, who was lying on the bed and sleeping.

Who is this not me?

"Is this an out-of-body fugue?"

What a miraculous means!

The village chief set off a lot of ripples in his heart, and the empty voice of the white bones suddenly sounded, "What are you waiting for, if you miss the time, you will have to wait for next year!" ”

Hearing this, the village chief's heart tightened slightly, and he didn't care about it, so he hurriedly walked out of the house, "Lord Baigu, please wait for me!" ”

(End of chapter)