Chapter 442: The Old Past of the Beiyue Mountain God
Everything seemed to calm down, and the sudden catastrophe seemed to be lifted.
Long Huang and Agnis found the previous ghost armor man in a corner of the courtyard, he was not dead yet, but Jenaro's kick kicked all the meridian bones in his body, and it was really broken, including a body of ghost armor scales, which were already one in ten, and the whole person was like a mollusk, which could only curl up on the ground and keep twisting and crawling, and the appearance was miserable.
Yenaro was in a hurry, and he didn't think of this guy before leaving, as for the ghost armor man, the godhead of the former Beiyue Mountain God, just like Yenaro said just now, he couldn't attract him anymore.
Long Huang walked in front of Tang Qingfeng with the ghost armor man and threw him to the ground, speaking of which, all these incidents were caused by this guy.
Tang Qingfeng walked in front of the ghost armor man, but there was not much hatred in his eyes.
The ghost armor man tried to twist his body, as if he wanted to turn over and not look at Tang Qingfeng's eyes, but he tried hard, but he never succeeded.
"Isn't it time to settle the grievances between us? Tang Qingfeng whispered to the ghost armor man.
The ghost armor man seemed to be sneering, but he soon coughed, and his cavity and abdominal bones were all shattered, and if he breathed a little heavily, he would also have the pain of breaking bones.
His voice had completely changed: "Tang Qingfeng, you have won, you have successfully proved to me that evil cannot prevail over good." That's not what you want to hear at the moment. ”
Tang Qingfeng sighed, the other party's obsession was too deep, but fortunately, he didn't have any hope to influence him.
Tang Qingfeng knew some of this man's deeds, just like Jenaro said, in a very distant time, the ghost armor man used to be a genuine god of three mountains and five mountains, and he was also the kind of righteous god and good god who guarded the safety of one party.
It was only because of a catastrophe that the god of Beiyue was implicated, the temple was burned, the golden body was destroyed, and the incense was cut off.
His golden body was shattered into hundreds of pieces and thrown into the vast Jiuqu River.
As a righteous god, his cultivation is much higher than now, and with years of incense nourishment, his Taoism is enough to match the land immortal realm of human monks.
But it's because the realm is deeply bound to him, if he is like this, even if the golden body is destroyed, it is just a matter of parasitizing again and practicing again, after all, the foundation is thin, and the relationship with the golden body is not deep.
At that time, the god of Beiyue Mountain had completely matched his own primordial god with his golden body.
The golden body receives incense from the people day and night, which is naturally of great benefit to the cultivation of its primordial gods, and many great gods at that time would choose to do so.
But this also means that if the golden body is damaged, his primordial spirit will also suffer irreversible damage.
As hundreds of fragments of the golden body were sunk to the bottom of the Jiuqu River, the primordial gods of the Beiyue Mountain God also fell under the river together. Unless someone can scoop up all his golden body and re-smelt it, his primordial spirit will have a chance to leave.
And at this moment, a woman appeared, this woman was originally a believer who lived near the mountain temple, and when she was very young, she would often run to the temple to wipe the golden body of this Beiyue mountain god.
That year, she was only sixteen years old, and she was alone in a small boat to the center of the Jiuqu River.
Relying on growing up by the river since she was a child, the little girl had to dive into the bottom of the river again and again to collect the golden body fragments of the Beiyue Mountain God.
Day after day, year after year, after five years of hard work, she finally got the golden body of the Beiyue Mountain God together. Reading the book
The girl found the craftsman in the town and took out all the money she had worked hard to accumulate over the years, hoping that the craftsman could help the Beiyue Mountain God reshape his golden body.
The craftsman agreed, and went to the little girl's house.
It's just that when I was splicing the statue, I found that one of the left arms of the Beiyue Mountain God was missing.
The girl heard the craftsman say that the idol was missing a left arm, and ran out without saying a word.
She went to Jiuqu River, and the big river that had made her tumble for five years did not condone her wanton behavior this time.
The brave waves had to lift the boat she was riding on the rocky shore again and again, and it seemed that even God was unwilling to help her find the left arm of the Beiyue Mountain God.
But this girl who had just turned twenty-one years old was so fierce and resolute that she jumped off the river without saying a word, and directly faced the angry waves.
In the end, the girl was not able to return, but the master found the missing left arm of the mountain god at the door of his shop the next day.
According to the agreement with the girl, the craftsman connected the left arm of the statue of Beiyue Mountain and restored the golden body.
Although the Beiyue Mountain God, whose original god was shattered along with the golden body, was in a deep sleep, he knew very well what the girl had done for herself.
The golden body recovered, and after the Yuan Shen was once again spliced completely, he woke up, and flew directly out of the golden body to the sky above the Jiuqu River.
The river returned to calm, but the girl was nowhere to be seen.
The Yuan Shen of the Beiyue Mountain God rushed into the river to look for the girl, but he swam the entire Jiuqu River and never saw her again.
Without the golden body and the incense of the gods, their divine power will gradually dissipate, and the godhead will dim a little.
But he didn't care about any of this, and the mountain god of Beiyue embarked on the road to find the girl. I searched for hundreds of years.
When Tang Qingfeng first knew this story, he was also quite moved in his heart. A god-servant's selfless dedication to the gods in his heart, in exchange for a god's hundred-year memory, thousands of miles away, maybe ordinary people can't understand such emotions, but Tang Qingfeng, as a cultivator, can vaguely understand a little.
It's just that he didn't expect that the god of Beiyue Mountain would gradually sink, lose, lose his godhead, and even gradually fall into the devil's path in the course of a hundred years of ascetic searching.
From that moment on, the glorious statue of the Beiyue Mountain God was completely gone, and what was transformed was the ghost armor pseudo-god in front of him, whose hands were dyed crimson.
Tang Qingfeng sighed slightly: "If she sees you like this, she may regret it." ”
The ghost armor man, or the former Beiyue Mountain God, was slightly stunned, raised his eyes to look at Tang Qingfeng, but did not speak, as if waiting for him to explain.
Tang Qingfeng's lips moved slightly, and he hesitated and said, "She scooped you up from the river, but she pushed you down another deeper, colder, and bottomless abyss with her own hands. ”
"No!" the ghost man roared in a low voice, "She...... Done a great thing!"
Tang Qingfeng nodded, he recognized the greatness of that little girl, but then he shook his head again: "You completely crushed that greatness." ”