Chapter 162: Man-made Disaster Transformation
Almost an hour had passed, but the group had not yet reached the foot of Yanxia Peak, and was still walking in the cloud mountain, more than a step slower than when Qi Wen came.
Yunshan has long been accustomed to Qi Wen, but for Huang Xingye, the mountain road is bumpy, and it is not very friendly to his four domestic servants, especially when carrying things, it is better.
Li Mian is also a martial artist, although he is not a master of the rivers and lakes, but he can also be counted in Dongle County, and the county lieutenant is reluctant to catch other heads.
looked at Qi Wen who was walking like a fly in front of him, and then looked at the basket of things behind him, and couldn't help but sigh.
"This little Taoist chief really doesn't know martial arts? This physique is a bit exaggerated to say that he is used to walking mountain roads!"
Huang Xingye looked at the burdens carried by a few servants, four people picked two pairs of burdens, the basket under the flat shoulder was not big, there was cloth, brocade, wine and cake, and the things contained should not be as good as Qi Wen's basket in terms of weight, after all, Qi Wen's basket was stuffed with bacon and eggs and pumpkin taro sent by farmers, all of which were portions.
"Whew... Call...... Not surprising not surprising, the more so... Call... This view of clouds and mountains, the more, the more it shows that it is right... Whew......"
Huang Xingye has also come up in age, although he has not made much fortune, but in the end, his physical strength is poor, and he has climbed the mountain for so long, he will be out of breath.
Qi Wen still feels quite relaxed at the moment, in fact, if he had been carrying heavy loads for so long before, he would have been very tired, but recently he has felt a lot better in physical strength, and he has been very brisk when he goes down the mountain to carry water.
This will climb this gentle hillside, and finally reach the foot of Yanxia Peak, Qi Wen turned around with a little excitement and shouted at the people who had finished driving a few feet behind.
"Let's work hard, we've reached Yanxia Peak, and we can start climbing!"
Can you start climbing the mountain?
So what were we doing?
Huang Xingye and the others were a little stunned, they thought that they were about to arrive at Yunshan Temple, but they didn't expect to wait for such a sentence, and then looked up at the towering Yanxia Peak, and subconsciously swallowed their saliva.
Not counting the height of this hillside and ignoring any altitude and other calculations, starting from the foot of Qi Wen at this moment, the total height of Yanxia Peak is about one hundred and fifty zhang, and the Yunshan View is about one hundred zhang high.
Although in fact it is not very high, but the slope is much larger, in the process of climbing the mountain stop and rest, and when they arrive not far from the Yunshan Temple, Huang Xingye and a few servants are already tired, that is, they have been supporting Huang Xingye and sweating profusely.
Qi Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuffs, and shouted excitedly at the Taoist temple.
"Master, Mr. Ji~~~ is a guest~~~~"
After a few shouts, Qingsong Daoren and Ji Yuancai, who had already heard the movement, came out together.
"Hehehe... A few believers have come from afar, and they have lost their distances and they have lost their welcomes!"
"Please, please, please come to the Cloud Mountain View to rest!"
Qingsong Daoren greeted each other, stepped forward with Ji Yuan, and each person took the burden from several servants and helped them pick up the view, this is not a place where they shirk each other and do not accept gifts.
In the view, Ji Yuan and the two Taoists moved a few stools and chairs from the kitchen and the two rooms respectively, and let a few people sit down and rest by the kitchen.
In addition to the tea of the Taoist temple, some snacks brought by Huang Xingye and others were also directly taken out and eaten together.
This will be a huge physical exertion, even if it is a few gifts brought by themselves, they can't care about being polite.
When these visitors rested for a while, especially Huang Xingye, who was also relieved, Qingsong Dao asked the other party about his intentions.
"I don't know why a few believers came to my Yunshan Temple? I heard Qi Wen say that he came to thank him? This gift is inevitably a bit heavy. ”
Huang Xingye sorted out his thoughts, this time his rhetoric was different from what he said with Qi Wen before, and he opened his mouth to ask for help.
"Daoist Qingsong, you must save me! I'm in big trouble!"
Huang Xingye pleaded, stood up and bowed his hand again and again.
"Boss Huang, are you ...... What's going on?"
Qingsong Daoren, who hurriedly got up to support Huang Xingye, was also surprised, and even Ji Yuan, who was sitting near the kitchen door, frowned.
"Dao Chief, Huang has to thank you for this matter first, and you saved my life by unsigning for me that day......"
Huang Xingye first said what he had said to Qi Wen on the road before, but he was much more detailed, and even said the things that he suspected of saving his life.
"Now that Boss Huang has reported to the official, and the county government is also doing its best to investigate, even if the main culprit escapes for the time being, it shouldn't be a threat to you. ”
Qingsong Dao people were a little puzzled.
"Oh, Daoist, it would be nice if that was the case! But some time ago, I felt the help of the land lord, so I went to the temple in the town to thank you! Although the land temple in our town has not yet been repaired, the statue of the god of the land has been erected, so I will go to offer a lot of fish and meat......
This is a good thing, and the people who didn't know it next to him listened and wondered, Huang Xingye paused and continued.
After Huang made an offering, he asked the land god with a cup if he had turned the corner this time...... But the cup fell to the ground three times, not once, Huang panicked and fell six times in a row, nine times down there was no saint, and the tenth time even the cup was broken......"
"Hiss......"
Hearing this, Qingsong Daoren gasped, he himself is well versed in divination, and he knows better than Huang Xingye that the hexagram here is dangerous, if it weren't for Ji Yuan sitting next to him, he might not be able to calm down.
The cup, like the bucket, is a kind of divination utensils that are commonly used in temples, generally made of the bamboo roots of golden bamboo, cut in half, and some are also replaced by two shells of some kind of small mussels, the basic size is about one finger long and two fingers wide.
It is used to cooperate with the bucket to ask for a sign or ask for good luck and evil, which is a simple way for pilgrims to communicate with the gods, some spirits and some are not, and the gods themselves and the pilgrims are pious.
The cup fell from a height of a few feet by the pilgrim himself, one positive and one negative represents the combination of yin and yang, which is "Shengyao" that is, "auspicious", and the others are "fierce" whether they are two sides or two sides are opposite.
In the case of Huang Xingye, it is obviously impossible for the land public to respond.
"So because the land lord is still dangerous in responding to you, Boss Huang came to me and wants me to help you calculate carefully?"
Qingsong Daoren analyzed it, but saw Huang Xingye shaking his head with an uneasy expression.
"It's more than that, it's more than that...... The land is ......"
Speaking of this, Huang Xingye seemed to have palpitations in his heart, and spoke in a more nervous tone.
"On the second day, I went to the land temple to incense again, and found that there were many people in the town in front of the temple......
Huang Xingye's face was extremely ugly when he said this, and it was suddenly clear to him that the statue of the land lord was definitely not destroyed by thieves as the villagers discussed, and it was probably destroyed by some terrible thing.
Listening to Huang Xingye's words, everyone present felt that a cold air rose from the soles of their feet and rushed to the top of their heads, even for people like Li Mian who knew some of the situation.
Qingsong Daoren's face was even more pale, even if he usually died again, he knew that this matter was definitely beyond his ability.
"Huang, Boss Huang, this... Yunshan View is just a small view of the wilderness, and I am just a poor Taoist priest who tells fortunes, how can I manage this matter......"
Huang Xingye's face was more ugly than crying, and he kept begging.
"Qingsong Daochang, I know that I didn't know the pearl at the beginning, you actually wanted to take care of it in front of the temple that day, but I didn't know how to have a bad attitude, and I didn't listen to the persuasion of myself a few times, please give me another chance, Huang will not forget the grace of the Taoist!"
Daoist Qingsong also panicked, this kind of thing is too weird, and he even forgot that the great god of Ji Yuan is on the side.
"Boss Huang, you misunderstood, I'm ......"
However, before Qi Xuan finished speaking, Ji Yuan, who had a serious face, spoke for the first time.
"Dare to ask Boss Huang, can you go to the city god of the Chenghuang Temple in Dongle County?"
Ji Yuan's voice was clear and vigorous, as if there was some kind of calming power, which calmed everyone in the audience.
This thing is weird everywhere, and he has the ability to attack the land public, but Huang Xingye, a mortal, is still alive and kicking?
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