Although there is no need to go to the mountain to collect medicine today, Dai Yunong still woke up You Yanji early in the morning, and when he passed by Mr. Zhan's house, he saw that Song Qing'a had just finished vomiting and went to the back mountain together.

When I passed by the Li River, I happened to encounter aquatic plants, and everything was just right.

After the battle with Zhang Wanshi, the elder of the Yuding Water Pavilion, Shuicao and Song Qing'a got a lot closer, and after being thrown to Song Qing'a by Dai Yunong, Shuicao not only did not resist but also rubbed Song Qing'a's cheek, so that Song Qing'a, who was already refreshed early in the morning, was in a good mood.

Dai Yunong wanted to enter the mountain so early because he remembered that he hadn't entered the mountain for many days, and he hadn't been to worship the mountain temple between Zhaoyao Mountain and Tangting Mountain ravines for a long time.

This is the first time that Dai Yunong has deliberately entered the mountain to worship the obscene mountain temple.

The reason why Dai Yunong is so sure that this mountain temple is an obscene temple is because after the previous battle with Zhang Wanshi, he took some time to ask some old people in the countryside carefully, and indeed he had never heard of this mountain temple.

Even Liu Daqing and Tian Shuhou haven't seen it, but the old village chief seems to know something, but he is vague and doesn't explain it clearly, just say that he didn't know how many generations ago it was, and it was really not an obscene shrine at that time, but it was abandoned later and no one remembered it, so it gradually lost.

When the rising sun gradually receded, the fire red dyed orange, the three of them finally arrived at their destination, this obscene shrine has not changed much and is still so dilapidated, the half-black and half-white statue of the mountain god is more dusty, and when they walked into the temple, the three of them were choked by the dust and coughed a little.

Since the Caotou Cave was broken, it was no longer considered smooth weather, and in the past, such a summer would always fall a suitable thunderstorm to give the small Caotou Village a new breath, and it could also wash the body of the mountain god statue by the way.

You Yanji sighed, his expression solemn.

Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a looked at him at the same time, although You Yanji was a wild cultivator and was not treated by Song Qing'a, but one yard is one yard, You Yanji has traveled south and north over the years, and his knowledge of ups and downs in the grass and fields is naturally more than that of Song Qing'a, who does not go out of the gate and does not step into the deep lock of the Song City.

Besides, she doesn't like to inquire about rumors outside Chaoge City.

Song Qing'a also looked at this statue before and didn't get used to it, but he didn't say it in detail or take it to heart at the time, but he just said a perfunctory sentence to Dai Yunong.

At this time, seeing You Yanji's expression, he asked, "What's the clue?"

In the face of Song Qing'a's question, he didn't dare to be sloppy, although he didn't see the reason for the time being, but he didn't dare to reply perfunctorily and seriously: "I can't see the reason for the time being, but it feels very strange." After all, this is not a dome in the world, there is no dome there are strict rules, although some customs and solar terms are roughly the same, but the customs and customs are always different, and the small ones dare not infer themselves. But you can explore the way. ”

"What's the way to find out?" Dai Yunong was also curious.

You Yanji asked, "Can the little shopkeeper carry fairy money?"

Dai Yunong shook his head decisively, he was wandering outside these days so that he would not carry money with him, and Song Qing'a gave him a mustard a few days ago, and the fairy money was put there, and he also hid it in the pit under the bed.

You Yanji sighed, he had some grimace money and fortune money in his hands, but it was not enough to see.

Song Qing'a looked at You Yanji's embarrassed appearance, and took out a gold and copper coin and said, "If you lose the water, you will have to pay it back." ”

You Yanji patted his chest and abdomen and promised: "You can rest assured, if this statue is just an ordinary statue, this gold and copper coin will be returned as it is, if there is something else, it is still as I guessed, then it will be a sure profit." ”

Seeing that Song Qing'a was not talking, You Yanji turned his head to look at Dai Yunong again, asking for the opinion of his shopkeeper.

Dai Yunong didn't understand the value of a gold and copper coin at this time, and nodded directly to signal You Yanji to let go of his hand, anyway, he was not afraid of being able to pay back several gold and copper coins hidden in his house.

You Yanji was looted by Liu Daqing when he first appeared in Caotou Village, but most of the things that were taken away by Liu Daqing were valuable magic weapons, and You Yanji still had some things that were not eye-catching.

For example, a ragged burlap bag he was holding in his hand right now.

The more Dai Yunong looked at it, the more familiar he became, and asked, "This broken sack can't be used to blow the wind, right?"

You Yanji was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect that his little shopkeeper was sometimes very knowledgeable.

You Yanji explained: "The little shopkeeper is right, but this blow bag is only the lowest quality imitation of the mountain, and it can be exchanged for some broken silver under the mountain, and the strength is not easy to control." I got it by chance before, and I always carried the hope that one day if I couldn't mix it up, I would resell it to the merchants under the mountain for some ordinary broken silver. You Yanji said and walked to the temple gate again, and hung a weighing stone on the broken temple door.

You Yanji pointed to the scales and explained: "The little shopkeeper must not think that the small behavior is funny, as the so-called three feet above the head has gods, and there are gods in the mountains and rivers." For example, there are orthodox gods in all the mountains, rivers and lakes in the world, and of course, there are many obscene shrines similar to this mountain, which can be described as countless stars. ”

Of course, these gods of mountains and rivers do not refer to the remnants of the gods of the ancient heavenly court, but they are uniformly called the gods of mountains and rivers in the world under the mountain, and the Temple of Literature is too lazy to care about these and acquiesce. ”

"And among the gods, there is a big difference. Speaking of this, You Yanji's voice involuntarily lowered, as if it was very taboo. "If you are in the world of the firmament, except for the one who can become a god in Daishan, the other famous mountains can only be called the mountain king, and the gods of mountains and rivers can only be called the gods of mountains and rivers. ”

Dai Yunong was a little puzzled and looked puzzled.

But You Yanji didn't plan to say anything further, obviously even in another world, he still had a fear of that righteous god.

However, Song Qing'a didn't have too many taboos to explain: "Daishan Zhengshen is not the leader of Wumiao, but because he is in Daishan Yudu City, he is respected as Daishan Zhengshen." Moreover, the immeasurable realm of Daishan Zhengshen merit is comparable to the existence of the patriarch of the three religions, but he cannot be called an ancestor because he has not studied the theory, and the patriarch of the three religions seems to have acquiesced to the name of Zhengshen, and Zhengshen himself does not care. Therefore, the word righteous god has spread all over the world. And those mountain monarchs are in awe, and they are willing to be called the mountain monarch and record records in the Temple of Literature. ”

Dai Yunong then understood why, and his curiosity was satisfied.

You Yanji was even more in awe of Song Qing Ana in his heart, worthy of the Song clan of Chaoge City, and he was so undisguised when he talked about the deeds of Zhengshen, and it was a bully to rely on.

Seeing that Song Qing'a finished speaking, You Yanji twisted back to the topic and continued: "This mountain and water gods or gods are generally divided into two kinds, one is born and raised, and the mountains, rivers and lakes are nurtured by themselves. The second is from small to large, that is, some large and small characters, whether they are living people or yin spirits, if their merits are enough, they are affirmed by the squire. As he spoke, he pointed to the black and white statue in the temple and said, "Just like this statue, if it can be affirmed by the head of Caotou Village, it can be regarded as having incense to guide the whole village to come to worship and worship, but now the nine caves are in the hands of the Confucian Temple and the patriarchs of the three sects. ”

"Then it was canonized by the king of the mountain himself, even if he didn't need the nod of the Confucian Temple, he could be regarded as an orthodox landscape god and goddess, and it was still in the official ritual regulations. ”

Speaking of this, You Yanji glanced at Song Qing'a again, and You Yanji couldn't help but ask Song Qing'a to know what he wanted to say.

Song Qing'a also suddenly remembered some old Huang Li and said: "It is rumored that before 10,000 years, the Confucian Temple had not yet been canonized, and the Great Shang Dynasty had not yet been unified, and the national capital was still in Wu'an City in the easternmost place, when the national teacher of the dynasty was canonized as the first lord of mainland water transportation by order of His Majesty the Great Shang Dynasty!"

Dai Yunong took a breath, this world is really exciting. He glanced at Song Qing'a and found that she didn't seem to have the idea of continuing, and he was inevitably still a little lost.

It's not that Song Qing'a is taboo about anything, but after too long, there are some secrets, although there are records in some books in her hometown Kuangshan, but she doesn't know how, in some of them, the old man was told as a story when he was a child, but she doesn't know if it's credible or not.

Song Qing'a saw that Dai Yunong was a little lost and emphasized: "When the time comes, you can ask Old Man Mi more, and you can walk around after you go to the dome." ”

Dai Yunong grinned, isn't it okay to welcome the new and send the old, the scenery is almost as promised.

He lifted his spirit, greeted You Yanji and continued.

You Yanji smiled slightly and continued: "Now, in fact, except for the canonization of the mountains and rivers of the two dynasties of Fang Yunzhou, the gods and spirits of the mountains and rivers in the two dynasties nodded speechlessly through the Temple of Literature, and the canonization of the gods and spirits of the mountains and rivers in the rest of the places requires the nodding and consent of the Temple of Literature. ”

You Yanji said so much, but he didn't actually get to the point. But fortunately, Dai Yunong is willing to listen to some landscape legends and doesn't care about these.

As soon as You Yanji changed his words, he returned to the so-called 'there are gods in the three feet above the head, and there are gods in the mountains and rivers'.

"This scale is just a mortal thing, but it is very useful, this is still the soil method I learned when I traveled to the remote mountainous areas of Fangyunzhou in the early years, there is a kind of wild grass in the old forest with a strange spirituality, woven into a sack actually has the function of a wind bag, the front side of the wind, the reverse side of the wind. However, the strength cannot be empty, and some villagers do not know where to think of a way to hang a scale in front of their house as a measure, so that the windbag itself knows how much strength to blow or suck the air. ”

As soon as the words fell, You Yanji turned the burlap bag over and let go of his right hand. The burlap bag hovered in the air on its own.

Dai Yunong's eyes widened, and he saw that the entire temple seemed to be in a violent wind, with countless layers of ash and debris being rolled up and sucked into the sacks.

Normally, with such a strong wind, where can you still open your eyes? But Dai Yunong and Song Qing'a just stared at the wind and rolled up the rubble and debris, and they didn't feel 'killed' at all, not only that, but even their clothes were not rolled up, as if the two of them were separated from this broken temple with Dingfeng beads, and they were completely unaffected.

Immediately after You Yanji slapped his hands, everything came to an abrupt end.

The sack bulged to the ground, and You Yanji walked into the broken temple regardless of himself, stretched out his index finger and scratched it on the door railing, without the slightest dust.

Dai Yunong leaned over to the incense table to take a look, the fragrance on the side did not move at all, and when he picked it up, he saw that there was no dust under the fragrance, which was really amazing.

With this thing, you don't have to be busy cleaning every Chinese New Year, and you don't have to take time out to clean the house on weekdays, so you can save time to practice boxing.

You Yanji smiled as if inviting merit and said, "How is the little shopkeeper?

Song Qing'a was indeed a little eye-opener before, but he said coldly: "After all, you still haven't done your job, a gold and copper coin is for you to use to hold the house?"

You Yanji shrank his neck suddenly, almost forgetting his business.

You Yanji hurriedly came back and said: "Whether this is an obscene shrine or not, there are always gods, we don't know if the gods still exist, but we still have to pay respect, and helping to remove the dust is also considered to be a sign of respect and goodwill." ”