For the reverence of the gods and goddesses of mountains and rivers, there is always a letter of faith, and there is no belief in it.

You Yanji took out three sticks of incense from the desk and danced in his hand, and the three sticks of incense spontaneously combusted without fire.

You Yanji whispered the mantra, and the fragrance was like a ribbon wafting to the slightly broken but dusty statue.

Song Qing'a narrowed slightly, and couldn't help but have some other opinions about You Yanji in his heart, Song Qing'a was a little hesitant in his heart, not sure whether to let You Yanji continue to follow Dai Yunong's side.

Just talking about knowledge and birth, and having You Yanji by his side, Dai Yunong will naturally take fewer detours, and he will be able to avoid some unnecessary troubles when walking in the world in the future.

But You Yanji gave her a very strange feeling, and she always felt that this wild cultivator with a low status and little ability in the floating grass field hid an unknown and unfathomable profundity.

There is an old saying, 'Things must come, and there is reason, but the quiet people in the world know for the ability to see the subtleties.' Although Song Qing'a is not a 'quiet person', he can detect some clues with his keen intuition, but whenever he goes deeper with the signs, he will cut off the clues.

Song Qing'a went to consult Yan Qing more than once, and after several repeated investigations, Yan Qing confirmed that there was no mistake in the Yanji Yuan Dan or the unrestrained supernatural powers in the heart lake, and in the end, Yan Qing was not annoyed, and he was annoyed, and he was stabbed to death with a sword and pulled him down. This made Song Qing'a stop.

Dai Yunong's eyes widened as he looked at it, and he thought that as long as he could fly to the sky, Yujian Tengyun would be considered an immortal, but this time he looked at You Yanji's endless methods, and he was a little ashamed of himself.

To put it bluntly, he is a brute force, and he doesn't understand any fairy spells.

Then he asked Song Qing'a: "What can you talk about here?"

Song Qing'a explained: "As he said, there are gods and spirits in the mountains and rivers, and there are countless large and small gods, and there are countless mountains and rivers in one world, and there may be only one mountain in the ten mountains, but there are countless such ones in the world. For 10,000 years, there are some deep mountains in the mountains that do not have a mountain monarch now, but it does not mean that there was no one. ”

Song Qing'a pointed to the statue: "Don't look at this statue hidden between the ravines, but it is much luckier than some barren mountains in the world, at least the statue is still there." ”

Dai Yunong asked, "Is it true that every mountain can give birth to a mountain king?"

Song Qing'a shook his head: "The book of Shanjun Water Shenhe Hebo is not as simple as he says, there are many rules, and I don't know what it is." ”

Dai Yunong thought of the many mountains and rivers in the world called Qionglu, and the movements of the earth were not much different from those of the earth, and asked, "Is the location of the mountain monarch related to the mountain range?"

Song Qing'a nodded and said, "It should be like this." ”

Dai Yunong suddenly realized that if this statue was really a statue of the Mountain Monarch, then what he had thought before was wrong, this statue of the Mountain Monarch was not the mountain monarch of the two mountains of Zhaoyao Mountain or Tangting Mountain, but the mountain monarch of the entire Queshan Mountain!

Dai Yunong's thinking was suddenly pulled back to his thoughts by a dazzling golden light, Dai Yunong squinted and looked at You Yanji standing in front of the statue.

"Yes, yes, yes, it's done!" You Yanji was ecstatic, if it weren't for the fact that he wanted to cast a spell and chant a spell, he would have been dancing with his hands.

At this time, even Song Qing'a was a little incredulous, this was really a golden pie in the sky.

Previously, Zhan Xiaocheng said that Dai Yunong was too good to be blessed, but now it seems that Song Qing'a thinks that Dai Yunong's fortune is too good, and he is afraid that he will not be able to eat it, and he will have to go around, so it is inevitable that he will be a little swaggering through the market, which will make people red-eyed and coveted.

"Out of the sword!" Song Qing'a came back to his senses, and between his words, he was already in the broken temple, and the flying sword was still wrapped in colorful light, but as Song Qing'a's words just fell, the entire ruined temple was suddenly in a wonderful situation, surrounded by bright stars, and countless colorful light clusters floated around the three of them, magnificent and ethereal.

When you look at those clusters of light, they are like stars, and the size of their fists is just phantom and not substance, but it is still breathtaking.

Dai Yunong's condensation thunder is much more unpretentious, just hovering over Dai Yunong's side, silent and without any mystery.

But it was precisely because of the appearance of Ning Lei that the golden light began to dim in an instant.

Just as You Yanji guessed and expected.

This statue still hides spirituality, this is the golden body of a mountain and water god, although it is now dilapidated, it has not completely dissipated in the heaven and earth, it has been remnant, a gold essence copper coin is like a thunderbolt to awaken the last consciousness of this mountain and water god.

Each flying sword with a high rank contains its own natal supernatural powers, and the greatness of its supernatural powers is closely related to the rank of the flying sword itself, which is naturally affected by the user's own realm.

Song Qing'a summoned Mi Du and released the small world inside the Mi Du Flying Sword, in addition to preventing this confused and confused mountain and water god from suddenly bursting out and hurting people with the posture of a strong crossbow, it was also to make it have nothing to hide.

After all, as the mountain monarch of this place, even if he only has one breath to hang, once he escapes, it is really as difficult as looking for a needle in the bottom of the sea.

And this mountain monarch is now just a wisp of remnant soul, although the golden body is in but dilapidated, the incense of Dai Yunong alone over the years is almost negligible, not to mention that now the patriarch of the three sects has thoroughly mastered the laws of the nine caves, there is no Confucian Temple canonized This mountain monarch's remnant soul is actually like a lonely soul and a wild ghost, this broken temple is a lewd temple whether it is dilapidated or the incense is prosperous, how can you not panic in the face of the thunder law contained in the thunder?

The three pillars of incense in You Yanji's hand burned out, and the last fragment of golden light of the gold essence copper coin hanging above his head disappeared, clanging to the ground with a crisp sound, and finally became a mortal thing.

The originally radiant golden body shrank into a ball because of the condensation of thunder, but the scene in the golden light was still not visible, but at this time, as the gold essence and copper coin fell to the ground, it suddenly became restrained, and a small person the size of a palm appeared in front of the three of them.

There is a branch on the top of the villain's head, and the branch is divided into three sections, two on the top and one on the bottom, each with a green leaf.

The villain rubbed his eyes in a daze, as if he had just woken up from sleep.

He looked around blankly at You Yanji, Song Qing'a, and Dai Yunong, and each glanced at it.

Finally, when I saw the copper plate on the ground, I immediately cheered up, flew to the ground, picked up the copper plate, and rubbed it on my face.

In the end, he stiffened suddenly, hugged the copper plate, glanced at You Yanji, and then at Song Qing'a. It seems that he is afraid of being robbed.

In the end, he jumped lightly and jumped onto Dai Yunong's left shoulder, neither polite nor afraid, putting the copper plate under his buttocks, and clasping his hands around his chest, with the momentum of a fox and a fake tiger.

Song Qing'a retracted the dilapidated temple that leaked light on all sides, and suddenly recovered as before, and the thunder disappeared.

Immediately afterwards, the black-and-white statue turned into powder, leaving not a single stone behind.

The three of them didn't think there was anything, but the frightened villain almost fell off Dai Yunong's shoulder in a trembling way, and finally grabbed Dai Yunong's clothes to stabilize his body, and pointed to the pile of powder and chattered and couldn't hear what he said. It's like a bird's call, but looking at this demeanor, it's obviously scolding.

You Yanji said with a smile: "Shopkeeper, you can be regarded as making a fortune this time, as long as this little guy can grow up safely, you will be the lord of the nearby mountains." ”

Song Qing'a's expression returned to calm like water, how could it be so simple? Just looking at this posture, he knew that he was a master of money, if he had incense, it would be fine, if not, he didn't know how much gold and copper money he had to eat to grow up.

The villain should have scolded enough, panting and just about to sit down again, at this time, the aquatic grass didn't know when it came around Song Qing'a, and he didn't know if he was curious or hungry about the villain, so he pushed the back of the villain's head with his tongue, and as soon as the villain turned his head, he saw a hairy head sticking out his tongue at it, so frightened that he didn't even care about the copper coin and took a cigarette and ran into Dai Yunong's collar, covering his head and trembling, obviously frightened.

As soon as Shuicao saw that this guy actually occupied his nest and hid in his master's clothes, he immediately lost his temper, and he had a posture of wanting to share the height with the villain, but fortunately, Dai Yunong quickly grabbed its seven inches and threw it to Song Qing'a.

I only felt that the aquatic plants that had fallen out of favor looked aggrieved, rubbed Song Qing'a's neck, and suddenly became listless.

Song Qing'a felt funny, stroked its head, and comforted it.

"Is this the mountain god master?" Dai Yunong asked, pointing to his collar?

You Yanji didn't answer directly but said: "I know the shopkeeper's kindness, but before answering your question, I hope the shopkeeper can promise me that everything I do today will be remembered for you, is it feasible?"

Dai Yunong frowned, not knowing what medicine was sold in You Yanji's gourd, he looked at Song Qing'a and asked her opinion.

Song Qing'a rarely agreed with You Yanji's approach and replied: "It is reasonable, and it is also kind." ”

You Yanji then explained with confidence: "The true body of this mountain monarch should be born and raised by the concrete image of the landscape, there was only a wisp of remnant soul left, and it is difficult to rebuild the golden body as it is to ascend to the sky, not to mention that the process of reporting to the Confucian Temple is cumbersome, and then the shopkeeper can have gold essence and copper coins to repair the golden body for it? Not to mention the gold essence and copper coins, the shopkeeper can have the ability to let the world believe in and worship this mountain monarch to ask for incense for him? It is better to break up a body of Taoist merits and rebuild a reconstruction, and consider you as the master is also regarded as having your back against the big tree to enjoy the shade, after all, the incense of these years is all worshiped by you alone. It can also be regarded as a thankful retribution. ”

You Yanji said it tactfully, but Dai Yunong still understood the general idea, and asked with a displeased face: "Are you relying on him to survive, powerless to resist and ruining his Taoism, and then using the fairy money to hang his life again?"

You Yanji's approach is tantamount to slapping a big demon who has finally cultivated into an adult, taking advantage of its loss of ability to resist, to slap it back to its original form, and then only a little spiritual remains, let it cultivate again, and become a lackey eagle dog, until it was cut off with a knife in the previous life.

You Yanji lowered his head and didn't speak, looking like he was resigned to his fate.

But Song Qing'a relieved him and said: "Even if you don't do this, it will dissipate between heaven and earth, and re-feed the feng shui weather within a radius of hundreds of miles. ”

Dai Yunong sighed, this is the only way to go.

He looked down at the little man in the collar, and now he was grinning, his eyes narrowed and smiled at him, even though he was still trembling, obviously frightened.

He couldn't help but think of the words that Zhan Xiaocheng had with him and Song Qing'a at the dinner table before leaving, and now it can be regarded as being corroborated.

You Yanji completely smashed his golden body, so he Dai Yunong must do his best to make another golden body for him, although he doesn't know the deeds of this mountain god, but it is obviously a great merit to be able to be worshiped by the predecessors of Caotou Village.

Dai Yunong bypassed this topic and asked, "Why is he as close as me?"

You Yanji raised his head again and explained: " The small one just cast a magic power belongs to Taoism, similar to a kind of altar preaching in the Heavenly Master's Mansion, but it is just a patchwork of things, and it happens to be useful for some of the mountain monarchs and water gods who are still breathing, and most of the wild cultivators in the world will do their best to learn a little bit, just to be able to one day be blessed by heaven like the shopkeeper to pick up a golden body broken and dying obscene shrine The gods and goddesses of the mountains and rivers are refined into villains and carried by their side, whether it is to hand over a temple of literature to earn some merits, or to secretly rebuild a pornographic shrine is a profitable business, most of the wild cultivators will choose the latter, because in this way, once the obscene shrine has improved, as long as he does good deeds and stabilizes the luck of the water, soil, wind and water, even if he is held accountable by the Temple of Literature at that time, as long as he does not do evil, the Temple of Literature will acquiesce and let it take root here. ”

"The closeness of this golden-bodied villain and the shopkeeper is also because of the sincerity of the previous shopkeeper, although this golden-bodied villain is now another mountain lord, but this kind of natural and concrete landscape gods are already mysterious and mysterious, as if there are many wonderful doors hidden in the body, what is it, the small one can't tell. ”

In fact, You Yanji didn't say anything, he could have let the golden-bodied villain get close to himself and recognize him as the master, but he picked up a mountain and water god villain, and it was a big deal. He didn't dare to think crookedly, Mo said that there was a Yan Qing beside him, even if he didn't have it, he didn't dare to take it for himself, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon in Caotou Village, once this villain appeared in Caotou Village, anyone who was a little Taoist could see the clues, and Liu Daqing would be able to kill him with a few punches without Tian Shuhou doing it.

Moreover, You Yanji is a smart person, what kind of person walks what kind of road, and what kind of food he eats. As Qi Zhengze said, he is a Dai Yu farmer who eats meat, he drinks soup base, and his life is stained, and he is afraid that he will have a life to rob the flower of his life.