Time is really a difficult thing to remember in front of the Beiyue Mountain God who has practiced for thousands of years, he has sat and forgotten to practice for ten years, and he has also traveled thousands of miles and returned for hundreds of years, it is really not easy to really remember some people and some things.

Like the back-backed ape, the genus of the tiger king and the wolf king is also an outlier, they got rid of the beast path and entered the demon road, at least in terms of longevity, the time spent with the Beiyue Mountain God is much longer.

However, ordinary believers, even if they serve the temple and temple that they have served all their lives, there are not many who are really remembered by the gods of Beiyue Mountain.

He tried to remember the scene when he first saw this girl named Yaya, in fact, a long time ago, from the first day this girl began to wipe his golden body, the Beiyue Mountain God was thinking about this question, when did this yellow-haired little girl stick to himself like a relative.

Until this moment, in the line between life and death, the mountain god of Beiyue remembered the scene when the little girl raised her head and called herself grandpa.

Memories began to flow back like water, a year, two years, three years, until that snowy night.

A destitute couple with tears in their eyes placed the infant girl in front of the Beiyue Mountain Temple, leaving only a small wooden plaque engraved with the word 'tooth' to hang on her body.

That night, the Beiyue Mountain God just glanced at the scene that happened in front of his temple.

The weather is cold, the snow is closed, and there will be no more pilgrims coming to the door to offer incense these days. Just this layer of swaddling, no matter how hard the little girl's life is, I am afraid that she will not be able to survive tomorrow morning.

The god of Beiyue Mountain should not have intervened in this kind of human cause and effect, but he was reckless by nature, and when he walked between the mountains and forests, he would also rescue the young beast when it was in danger, let alone meet a child.

He casually applied a barrier to this little girl and gave her a warm place, but that was all that the Beiyue Mountain God did. There's no way he's going to show up and bring this little girl back to raise her, and he can't do it.

In the early morning of the second day, there was a miracle in front of the temple of Beiyue Mountain, and the temple that went out to sweep the snow couldn't help but bow and worship.

On the vast white snow in front of the door, there was an extra green round spot.

Miaozhu took a closer look and found that in the circle, an inch long velvet grass actually sprouted at night, and a few small flowers were scattered in between. But it wasn't the velvet grass or the little flower that caught his attention, but a baby swaddling in the center.

The middle-aged Miao Zhu trembled and carried the child out of the grass circle, and the first thing that caught her eye was the small wooden plaque left by her parents.

This child is really good-looking, her face is white and red, and it is as delicate as a lotus flower that has just come out of the water.

"It's really the blessing of the mountain god, this child is the lucky one who survived with the blessing of the mountain god," Miao Zhu held his teeth and kowtowed to the mountain temple.

These Beiyue Mountain Gods saw it in their eyes, but they didn't have any special feelings.

Coincidentally, early in the morning, a couple of non-staff members in the town came to the temple to offer incense and ask for children, just when the temple wished the baby to kowtow, and saw the shade and green grass circle on the ground, and was also surprised and shocked.

After the husband and wife came forward to ask what happened in the temple, they said that they wanted to adopt this child who had been blessed by the mountain god.

Of course, the temple is happy, after all, it is impossible to raise such a baby in the temple.

It's just that this kid is a blue-eyed person of the mountain god after all, and Miao Zhu doesn't dare to make an arbitrary decision about this matter. 520

After careful consideration, Miao Zhu decided to take the couple to the Beiyue Mountain God and ask the Mountain God to make a decision for them.

The temple Zhu took out the sign holder that the pilgrims ask for on weekdays, and faced the Beiyue Mountain God with a pious prayer.

After praying, he turned to look at the couple and said, "I have asked the master of Beiyue Mountain, you can shake the lot with this tube, if you get the lot, then this child can be taken away and adopted." ”

The wives of the Yuanwai family were overjoyed when they heard this, and they came here to ask for a sign seven or eight times out of ten, and they were always able to get the lot.

Madame took the pot in the hand of the temple blessing, knelt on the thin ball of yellow scarf and began to close her eyes and pray, while gently shaking the holder.

"Master Mountain God, please entrust this blessing to us, my husband and wife will definitely do everything to raise her. ”

With the soft whisper of the lady, with a click, a long bamboo stick jumped out of the tube and landed in front of the lady.

Miaozhu stepped forward to pick up the sticker, and couldn't help exclaiming: "It turned out to be a sign, and the distinguished guest was handed over." As he spoke, he handed the bamboo stick back to Mrs. Yuanwai's side.

Mrs. was so excited that she snatched the bamboo stick, took back the swaddling swaddle from the hands of the staff, and shook the bamboo skewer in her hand happily at the swaddling teeth: "Baby, have you seen it, even the mountain god asked me to be your mother, I am your destined mother!"

Miao Zhu looked back at the six-zhang golden body, his expression was slightly stunned, just now he actually saw the mountain god master blinking, no, not at himself, but at the baby in swaddling clothes.

The baby who had just woken up not only did not cry, but when he saw the mountain god winking at him, he actually giggled, and his voice was as crisp as a lark in the forest.

The lady outside the staff thought that the child was smiling at herself, and burst into tears of excitement for a while, saying that she would let her husband donate half of the family house to support the mountain god.

Miao Zhu sent away the couple outside the staff, as well as the little girl who happened to be in the snow.

Back in the temple, the temple Zhu knelt down in front of the statue of the god of Liuzhang Mountain, and the heart of serving the god was still firmer. For them, seeing miracles is more precious than ten thousand taels of gold, and the beautiful wife and beauty are more valuable.

"God has a good heart, Ze is a living soul, I am willing to use my crippled body to serve God and clear the soul. The temple blessed with a gentle chant, and then bowed down.

Feeling the power of this deep faith, the Beiyue Mountain God slowly closed his eyes.

In addition to the power of incense, a god like him is most used, and there is a belief that is more rare than incense, especially the pious and pure faith.

The mountain god of Beiyue originally thought that the intersection with this girl would end here, but fate always likes to joke.

Perhaps since that snowy night, there has been an invisible silk thread that firmly binds the Beiyue Mountain God and the innocent little girl who loves to laugh.

So far, Meng Juntong has completed the construction of the bottom layer of the dream of the ghost jia mountain god, that is, the former Beiyue mountain god, and the memory and the dream are completely fitted, almost confusing the real with the false.

Many things that happened next, Meng Juntong had already read from his memory, and how to make the last moments of this ghost armor mountain god as quiet and peaceful as possible became a question for Meng Juntong to think about.