The next day, the weather was not very good, the sky was gloomy, mixed with a cold north wind, it was about to rain, the temperature in the mountains was even lower, and perhaps, the first winter snow of the year would be ushered in.

Early in the morning, Wen Shuo asked people to get ready early, and after a night of repairing, Zhang Jianwei recovered to his best condition, and Cheng Zijin was still like that, no change at all.

This time the gods are too attractive, yesterday Wen Muwei's family analyzed that there may be risks, but it must be within Zhang Jianwei's control, so Wen Shuo's family all went into battle and drove two off-road, in order to witness this legendary moment, on the way to meet a minibus, which was also full of people, both men and women.

"Those are the workers and their families who were in a coma last time, not only did I dream of the previous mountain god, they also dreamed that the hospitalization was strange, and the discharge was also bizarre, and the doctors were transferred to the hospital at that time, but for a period of time, everyone felt not very comfortable, and they wanted to go to the mountain god to incense and ask for peace. ”

Wen Shuo sat in the car, pointed to the minibus passing by, and said slowly.

The last time Zhang Jianwei went to the hospital to dispel his grievances, he found that these people had been discouraged and had to be well regulated when they woke up, but since these things were still attributed to the anger of the mountain god, then this time he came to incense, and he should be more pious.

This is also in line with Cheng Zijin's arrangement, the more people there are, the more pious they are, the stronger the power of incense and faith, and when the time comes, the more smooth the gods will be.

When he arrived at the place, Zhang Jianwei asked everyone to wait outside, and he and Cheng Zijin went in together to arrange it in the temple, and when needed, he would call someone in.

Wen Shuo couldn't ask for it, he was a little apprehensive when he came, he was most afraid that Zhang Jianwei would suddenly ask himself to go in, some things, you can only watch from a distance and not participate in it at close range, Fengshen is very attractive, but the last time I met the mountain god with that look, I thought about it later, it is better not to meet, and witnessing such a process is enough to brag for a lifetime.

Ye Gong Haolong is talking about them.

The whole Caixiang Mountain was trembling in the howling north wind, and the towering trees shook their branches and sprinkled a dead leaf, as if a yellow snow had come in advance.

The place where the mountain temple is located is a valley between the mountains, and in the middle of the valley rises a small earthen bag, and the surrounding area is relatively open, so the wind is not sheltered.

Everyone got out of the car and hid on the path leading to the temple gate, which was surrounded by trees, and the wind outside could not blow, so they gathered together in twos and threes, whispering something.

Wen Shuo's family stood at the front, always listening to what was going on inside, so that they could go in as soon as possible.

Setting up the formation is not a difficult task for Zhang Jianwei and Cheng Zijin.

Zhang Jianwei's introduction to the formation was directly slapped into his brain, as if he had studied it for decades, everything was clear, and he had been a son for more than 70 years, and he used the formation method to resolve his grievances in the tomb when he had nothing to do, plus the books around him, he was also very familiar.

The two had a clear division of labor, and after a while, the two formations were arranged, and the spirit gathering array did not need to be specially activated, and it began to operate after it was arranged, and the aura in the temple gradually became richer, and even a white mist visible to the naked eye appeared.

The people outside the temple also noticed that something was wrong, not to mention the mist floating up from the temple, but they only felt that the air around them was sweeter, and they took a breath and felt comfortable.

Told that in order to consecrate the statue, they needed to come to offer incense, and they were called up in the morning, and the workers, who were still a little hesitant, gradually cheered up.

"It's foggy. Wen Shuo looked at the mist floating in the temple, and said not knowing whether he was curious or afraid.

"The weather in November, this fog is also very strange. At this time, it was the foreman surnamed Zhao who had met before.

"Yes, but you smell it, the fog smells a little sweet, and it smells good. ”

"yes, there's a floral smell in it. ”

"It's really amazing. ”

"Isn't this the manifestation of the mountain god? ”

"Boss Wen called us here, just said that it was incense, but this will not let us in, I guess I am afraid that I have some news, you also know that the mountain god dreamed before, it is not good, it is really the mountain god who has appeared. ”

Everyone watched the fog float outside, whispering one by one, Wen Shuo didn't care about them, and let them guess.

It's just that Wen Nan looked at this scene, and his heart became more and more hot.

The aura in the courtyard gathered more and more, and gradually reached a zero point, and wisps of mist drifted, adding a bit of immortal energy.

The pulse shifting array is also ready, and Cheng Zijin's divine sense is not available, so he has to rely on Zhang Jianwei.

However, the good thing is that this temple was originally built on the dragon vein, although it is not where the node is, but this alleviates too much difficulty.

The formation is built in the middle of the courtyard of the mountain temple, in fact, it is not very difficult, the function of the formation is only to strengthen the caster's divine sense, so that he can easily find and pull the formation, and in the end, it depends on the caster's ability.

Zhang Jianwei took a deep breath, and the white mist full of aura drilled into his lungs, and the whole person was awake for a moment, and the next moment he stood in the middle of the formation, closed his eyes, and output his true qi.

With the output of true qi, the spirit stones of the array brightened up in turn, and then a light mask that was almost visible to the naked eye appeared, especially Zhang Jianwei's head, a helmet-like thing appeared, while the other part of the light mask sank into the ground, looking for the leyline.

The light mask is like a pair of flexible little hands, after going deep into the ground, he suddenly found the leyline, brushed it, and pierced it directly, suddenly, Zhang Jianwei's brain buzzed, it seemed that the whole soul floated out, and a huge information poured in, which was the whole picture of the leyline of the entire Caixiang Mountain, a small tributary surrounded by a huge milky white river, and one of the huge golden yellow luminous body was in the middle of the leyline, which is the legendary leyline node, which should also be the birthplace of Le Xi.

Zhang Jianwei operated the formation, a mysterious and mysterious thing shot out of his brain, through the amplification of the formation, in the leyline, a virtual rope slowly emerged, the rope was very handy to control, as if it had regrown a pair of huge hands, Zhang Jianwei felt it, controlled it to rush towards the node, locked it in the next second, and then pulled back.

At this moment, there was an accident, and in the image in my mind, a small figure traveled through the leylines like a loach. Soon he reached the node, the chain seemed invisible, but there was a lot of trembling in the movement of the figure, he grabbed the chain, pulled, and bitten.