Chapter 452 Mountain Ghost Temple, Yingjia Village
Before I came here, I had seen a few words in the classics, but it was not particularly detailed.
But since there is a record that this village can withstand those strange dragons, and in the face of this overwhelming dragon, the village can still exist intact, it must have something to rely on.
Fleeing this way is also a matter of course.
Walking on this land, losing the pursuit of those strange black dragons, the world became quiet, and the evil and yin qi in the air, and all kinds of cold breath also dissipated.
The fluorescent glow of fireflies in the sky, like scattered dandelions, permeates the sky and the earth, making this place more and more peaceful and tranquil.
In a trance, Qin Yang's mood also became calm, and the pace of his march involuntarily slowed down a little, and he slowly began to feel a faint sense of parting sorrow, as if there was nothing, like a girl with a light veil on her face, hidden in the mist, looming.
When he was near the village, he whispered softly and whispered, drifting through the air, and his voice seemed to float from the far reaches of the sky, and it seemed to be a muffled whisper in his ear.
Qin Yang closed his eyes, stood quietly in place, savored it, and in a trance, it was as if he saw a girl in plain and elegant clothes, dancing in the mountains, and the whole world danced with it.
The girl's voice with a slight nasal voice, just listening to it, let the mind be washed, the heart was calm, and the anger and anxiety in the chest also dissipated without a trace.
"It's beautiful......"
Qin Yang opened his eyes and couldn't help but exclaim, it was a beautiful scenery that could not bear to be blasphemed and could only be used to enjoy.
"What did you say, did you hear someone singing?" the Three-Eyed Demon Mother frowned and looked around with some vigilance.
Qin Yang shook his head, he didn't bother to pay attention to her, it was really a bad scenery, he couldn't even appreciate the rhythm of music and feel the artistic conception in it, except for his empty strength, he had nothing else, and he had lived in vain for so long.
looks so charming, and there is a bit of a smoky and flattering look on his face, so he has to learn two charming tunes to be worthy of this appearance and the identity of a demon.
After coming back to his senses, he could no longer feel the artistic conception of the singing, Qin Yang sighed in his heart that it was a pity, he always felt that there was something else in the low chanting and singing, which could make him feel the rhythm of the artistic conception so easily, in this world, he had never seen a simple pure melody.
It's all because the demon mother is bad at the scenery, so she appreciates the elegance in a good way, she jumped out and said that life is to eat, drink and lazar, no matter how beautiful the beauty is, she has to.
If you can't beat her, you have to pump her.
Qin Yang walked towards the village without saying a word, Meng Yi was silent for a moment, sighed a little disappointed, and ignored the demon mother.
And the demon mother wrinkled her brows, with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes, did she say something wrong?
The group came to the outside of the village, looking from the outside, this is an ordinary Terran village, Tian Mo is staggered, each family has a small house, the house is more like a house in a place where rain is frequent, and the slope of the roof is very large.
The village is very quiet, with the occasional sound of dogs barking, and most of them are resting.
Qin Yang and the others stood at the entrance of the village, quietly sensing the breath of the village, there were mortals, and there were also some monks with a little bit of cultivation, but looking at their breath, it was more like physical cultivation, or rather, they didn't have the cultivation method of the Eight Classics at all, but instinctively absorbed some of the vitality of heaven and earth, making the body and bones stronger.
On the archway at the entrance of the village, the name of the village is marked: Mountain Village.
A mountain village without mountains......
And in the center of the village, there is a temple, and those fluorescent lights are emitted from here.
Qin Yang stood at the entrance of the village and looked at the sky, when he arrived at this point, the sky was already a little bright, he hesitated for a moment, and did not step into the mountain village.
In this kind of strange place, it is better to be cautious, who knows if they will enter the village at this time, whether it will cause other changes, the fluorescent light that escapes in the air, although it is harmless to them, cannot be touched.
But since they can repel those black dragons, who knows if there will be other forces in the temple, the villagers in the village are not strong, and many of them are mortals, but who can be sure that those people will suddenly jump out and tear the demon mother alive.
Since there is no danger now, it is better to be polite and wait until dawn.
Meng Yi has no opinion, the demon mother does not express her opinion, along the way, she has made a very wise choice, what she doesn't understand, just listen to Qin Yang.
When the sky is bright, the escaping fluorescence dissipates silently in the skylight, and the village begins to regain its vitality and vitality.
At this time, Qin Yang led people to cross the archway at the entrance of the village and enter the village.
The moment he entered, Qin Yang's heart jumped, and a feeling of being watched by someone flashed away, like an illusion, he looked left and right, but found nothing.
And Meng Yi on the side said slowly.
"There may be a strong man's gaze that has just swept over us, and I'm not sure. ”
"I don't feel like I'm welcome here, it's a danger here. The vigilance of the demon mother rose again.
"Don't think about it, don't be malicious, we're just here to visit and ask about some information, whether there are real powerhouses here or not, it doesn't matter much to us. ”
Qin Yang's mentality was very flat, he didn't believe that the artistic conception he felt before was fake, and if he could sing a ballad with this kind of artistic conception, it couldn't be some kind of traitorous and disgusting person.
Stepping into it, the people of the village were a little wary of the stranger who suddenly arrived.
"Who are you?"
Listening to this accent, Qin Yang's words came to his mouth, and he immediately swallowed them back, thought about it for a while, and when he spoke again, he had a little soft accent from the ancient official dialect.
"Uncle, we are people who have come to travel, passing by here, come in and rest, don't you bother?"
The old man with the hoe looked a few people up and down, but did not speak.
Qin Yang continued.
"I heard that in front of me, there is a miracle medicine growing in the sea of mires, I want to find it, this is my uncle, he helped me a lot, it hurts me very much, but he is injured, I want to find this magic medicine to try, yesterday I was chased by some monsters, now I am very tired, we just rest, tomorrow we will leave. ”
When the old man heard this, he saw Qin Yang's sincere words, threw the hoe to the young man on the side, and said to Qin Yang and the others: "Come with me, I'll take you to see the temple." ”
"Temple Zhu?" Qin Yang was a little puzzled, why did he see Miao Zhu, shouldn't he see the village chief?
"Everything in our village is in charge of Miaozhu, with the protection of the mountain ghost Niangniang, we can cultivate here and serve the mountain ghost Niangniang, which is our top priority here, let you not stay, let the temple Zhu have the final say. ”
"I don't know Mr. Miaozhu's surname, and I can't lose my courtesy when I meet. ”
"The surname of the temple is Ying, and the people in our village are all surnamed Ying, and they should be heard. ”
"Thank you, Uncle Ying......"
Qin Yang thanked him casually, but he had a little more thought in his heart, they came here to find the place where Ying Long's bones were buried, and in this strange place, they also found a village surnamed Ying.
Is there a connection between this?
Just as he was about to ask, the temple was already in sight, and Qin Yang could only press this idea.
Uncle Ying took them into the mountain ghost temple, and after talking to a middle-aged man for a few words, Uncle Ying turned around and came back.
"This is the temple blessing of the mountain ghost Niangniang Temple, the temple Zhu has agreed, let you stay for a day, you stay here, you must abide by the rules of the village, and you can't anger the temple Zhu. ”
Uncle Ying left, and Qin Yang and the others entered the mountain ghost temple, and the footsteps of the three of them were in unison.
Qin Yang's pupils shrank slightly, his hands trembled slightly, and when he was outside, he didn't notice anything wrong, just regarded it as an ordinary small temple that had been around for some years.
However, after entering, I felt that the wood that was painted red and even a little lost in color to build the temple was all some kind of sacred wood.
He didn't know what Shenmu was, but he felt the special charm of Shenmu clearly, after all, he had been in contact with Shenmu more than once.
The candlesticks, incense burners, and even futons placed on the altar are all introverted treasures, especially the two candlesticks, which give Qin Yang the feeling that it is like a scorching sun, and the hidden charm in it is stronger than the Haoyang Treasure Bell.
If these treasures are all controlled by someone, this temple can already be said to be a huge trap, and only need to urge these treasures here, all of them, including the three-eyed demon mother, will die in an instant, and there will be no scum left of the dead.
After settling down, Qin Yang stepped forward and showed a hint of a smile.
"Ying Miao Zhu, bother, please forgive me, we will only stay here for one day, and we will leave after one day, absolutely not too much trouble, and it will not affect your village. ”
"It's a guest from afar, there is no idle land in the village, so you can rest in the temple. ”
Miao Zhu looked very talkative, spoke unhurriedly, and didn't show any special looks in the face of the three strange combinations in front of him.
"Thank you. ”
Qin Yang looked up at the statue of the god in front of him, it was a girl wearing a flower crown and a long skirt, the statue was just carved from ordinary stone, it was not colored, and it was not too detailed, it seemed that the idea was very long.
However, when he looked up, he found that there were still some incomplete paintings on the top of the temple, which could be roughly distinguished, which was a dragon with two wings and a flamboyant posture.
It is generally similar to the relief of Yinglong seen on the bronze gate.
Qin Yang knew in his heart that this place must have something to do with Ying Long Great God.
"Ying Miao Zhu, since we are here, I don't know if it is convenient to worship the mountain ghost Niangniang. ”
"Please. ”
Qin Yang was not ambiguous, took out the best spiritual incense in his hand, lit it, worshiped respectfully, and said silently in his heart: "Mountain Ghost Niangniang, since you are here, you must know the Great God Yinglong, help me and Uncle Meng say a few good words, let's leave, if you can appreciate some real dragon blood, let me take it to save my life, it would be better, after I leave here, I will definitely build a mountain ghost Niangniang Temple for you in the Great Wilderness." ”
The light smoke of the spiritual incense curled up, and when Qin Yang raised his head, he didn't know if it was an illusion, and he felt that something was staring at him.
Thinking of the scene he saw last night, as well as the songs he heard, Qin Yang took out three more handfuls of spiritual incense, lit them again, and inserted them on the incense burner.
It's better to believe it than not to believe it, maybe this is really the territory of this mountain ghost girl, and even those overwhelming black dragons can't get close.
Seeing Qin Yang's mudslide like this, Ying Miaozhu was a little stunned.
After getting up, Qin Yang arched his hand and smiled.
"Mind, it's all mind, see it. ”
"What's so funny about this, little brother...... It's the first time I've seen it. Ying Miaozhu couldn't help laughing, and thought about it carefully, he had never seen a person who used several handfuls of incense at a time when worshipping.
seemed to be amused by Qin Yang's behavior, and seemed to think that Qin Yang was not like a bad person, so Miao Zhu arched his hand.
"Little brother, you can rest by yourself, the conditions are a little simpler, I still have something to deal with, so I won't accompany you much. ”
"Although Miao Zhu is busy, don't worry about us, let's just find a place to sit. ”
Ying Miaozhu left, Qin Yang and Meng Yi immediately found a place to sit down, but the three-eyed demon mother stepped forward, observed those treasures for a moment, and slowly stretched out her hand, as if she still wanted to touch it.
"Demon Mother, have you heard of a poem?"
"What?" the demon mother stopped and turned her head to look at Qin Yang.
"Fortunately, there is no white blade to drive forward, why use to abandon yourself. ”
"What do you mean?"
"It means, after so much, why do you still want to die? If you want to die, die far, don't implicate me here. Qin Yang sneered and said unceremoniously: "You don't want to think about it, this place is recorded, and there are 80,000 people who have been here, if not 100,000, but also 80,000, are they all blind?"
The demon mother stretched her face, looked at the treasures on the altar, and slowly withdrew her hand.
This place obviously has some connection with the Ying Long God, and then I think of the previous experience in the territory of the Ying Long God, plus these treasures, which are clearly placed here, owned by a group of mortals, but not snatched away.
Where still don't you understand, those who dare to take these things with their hands have definitely evaporated from the world.
"I'll go talk to Miaozhu, if you really want to take it, when I'm gone, you can do whatever you want. ”
Qin Yang dropped a sentence and turned around and walked to the back of the main hall.
The three-eyed demon mother sat there with a calm face, closing her eyes without saying a word, and she felt ashamed......
At the same time, outside the village, another team of people came to the outside of the village.
Seeing the people coming, there were a lot of strange shapes, no matter how you look at them, the people in the village, panicked and fled.
A strong man at the head glanced at it with disgust, and another kobold monster on the side hurriedly said.
"My lord, you must not do anything here, and in this Terran village, nothing can be taken from you, and those who do not listen to advice will all die, without exception. ”
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