The army marched all the way, and in less than half a month, they arrived at the boundary of 'Huashan'.

The steep 'Huashan' is close in front of you, and what you see in front of Agarwood is all the mountains and lush forests, and you can't see where your mother is.

Even before leaving, Chu He's repeated explanations made him calm and calm, and he didn't have to be careless. At this time, it is inevitable that there will be some excitement, standing at the foot of the mountain and shouting loudly.

Looking around from the front of the mountain to the back of the mountain, I was so anxious that the agarwood heart was like fire.

Driving the clouds, where is the loud shouting mother?

There was an echo in the valley.

Shouted again: "My mother, son is here to save you!"

I only heard a sound from the bottom of the mountain, and Agarwood pressed the cloud head down below Huashan, 'Mother!

Suddenly, I heard the sound of an urn under the root of the mountain, and a female voice spoke: "My son, it is rare for you to save me." I am now caught in this black cloud cave, and it is difficult for you to find Huayue Mountain pressing me. The entrance of the cave is firmly guarded by land, and he cannot move with his hands in flail and lock. ”

The voice was bitter, and Agarwood was furious when he heard it, and if he wanted to take out the magic axe, he would split the mountain.

Suddenly, his mind cleared up again, and he suddenly remembered what Chu He had told him.

"Master once said that my mother was fine, but how can she be like this now?"

"Could it be that Master is lying to me? or... It's not the mother who answers?"

Agarwood is right to think so!

The mountain in front of me, although it is the same as Huashan, is a mountain that someone secretly uses the technique of moving the mountain to carry from Huashan, although the appearance is similar, but there is no charm.

In order to guide Agarwood, cut out the axe that split Huashan, and then turn the world upside down, so that he can carry a black pot solidly.

When Chu He entered this world and came into contact with the Xiyue Emperor, the original plan of Buddhism to deceive the Xiyue Emperor and coax the agarwood axe to split Huashan had already been destroyed.

Therefore, Buddhism has other plans, and of course it will not follow the original plot model.

Standing at the foot of the mountain, Agarwood pressed the cloud head and said to the soldiers of the unified army beside him: "I need 10,000 people to help me dig this mountain and rescue my mother." I will pay for the money and food, thirty wen a day per person, and I only need the general to help me gather manpower. ”

The general listened to the first half of the sentence, and wanted to refuse, 10,000 people is not a small number, even if the emperor opens a mountain and builds a mausoleum, it is rare to use so many people.

But when I heard the second half of the sentence, I already felt that this was a beautiful difference.

I thought to myself: "Thirty wen a day for a citizen, where can I use so much, a person can use a maximum of five wen a day, which is enough." The remaining twenty-five texts, even if they are dotted up and down, can still be divided among the remaining ten brethren. A man has ten wen a day, and 10,000 people are 100,000 wen. ”

After thinking about it, he felt his heart moved, and he turned to say: "This mountain is magnificent and tall, if Lang Jun wants to be faster, he might as well gather more people." ”

Agarwood had the confidence given by Chu He, and he was full of confidence in his heart, so he waved his hand and said: "You can arrange this matter, no matter how many people there are, I can take care of it." One person doesn't change anything, but... They must all be young and strong laborers, and no one can be lazy and eat empty sounds, otherwise, Hugh blames the master for being ruthless under my fist. ”

"Master Xiao Ye is the teacher of the country, if you let Master find out that you are cheating and cheating, you will be killed, and no one will dare to intercede for you. ”

The general nodded quickly and said with a smile: "As long as Lang Jun has money and food, and the small ones have friendships with several party envoys, they can quickly transfer 30,000 people, open mountains and gravel, and the results will be visible in March." ”

"If there is a fire thunder refined by the masters of the Dao Sect, the time will be shorter. ”

The fire thunder mentioned here is not explosives, but a special weapon that the Taoist forcibly condenses the thunder fire into pills, which can also be used by ordinary people, and is usually used to open mountains and build roads and mausoleums.

It's just that compared with gunpowder, the cost of this fire thunder is much higher, after all, the labor cost is different, so it can't be popularized on a large scale.

Agarwood promised: "I'll arrange this matter, there will be no less fire and thunder, the point is to be fast." ”

In fact, whether it's fast or not, agarwood doesn't matter anymore.

Because between the conversation with the general, he had completely calmed down.

All kinds of wrongs have come to mind.

For example, Huashan Zhongling, why is it so dead and silent, as if there are no traces of other human activities except for this mountain, and there are even almost no animals, birds and birds, which is unreasonable.

The voice that was pressed down the mountain and came out contained resentment, but there was no sense of missing his son, and it was not at all like what a mother who had been away from her son for more than ten years should have.

In other words, if you can understand it better, it will cause the character to collapse.

Thinking of the long-eared immortal who taught him magical spells, Agarwood calmed down in his heart, and according to Chu He's explanation before, he did not personally open the mountain, but mobilized huge manpower and material resources to chisel the mountain with the help of the masses.

Look at what is pressing down on this mountain, whether it is his mother or some other demon or monster.

At this moment, above the heavens, in a layer of nothingness that ordinary people can't see or touch, the long-eared immortal sat on top of the auspicious clouds, watching the agarwood make such a decision, and the rosary in his hand was also held tighter, and the 10,000-year-old spirit wood rosary was held with a creaky sound, rubbing out layers of wood chips that emitted a strange fragrance.

Holding a green-skinned gourd, he opened the mouth of the gourd and blew it.

A black smoke and a pink smoke floated out of the gourd's mouth.

As soon as the two puffs of smoke rolled in front of the long-eared fairy, they turned into a pink-clothed fox fairy and a black-clothed fierce bear spirit.

Both of them have cultivation close to that of demon immortals, and they can also be called big monsters in the mortal world.

At this time, they all knelt at the feet of the long-eared immortal, trembling.

"As demon animals, they don't cultivate merits, but eat people and refine blood, so they should have peeled off their skin and bones and gone to eighteen layers of hell. The long-eared fairy spoke in a gloomy tone, and it was very obvious that he was threatening, but the two monsters trembled even more, begging for mercy one by one.

The long-eared immortal sighed and said, "But God has the virtue of a good life, so I will bypass you." Now there is a great merit, if you wait for the two to be done, the past will be written off, and I can still turn the two of you into immortals, and cultivate an immortality, shining with the sun and the moon. ”

The fox demon was even more clever, and hurriedly kowtowed and asked, "The great immortal has orders, the little demon is broken, and it will be done." ”

The long-eared immortal nodded and said, "That's good! Look at the man below, remember his appearance, one of you will help him open the mountain, and the other will stop him from opening the mountain." From this moment on, you don't know each other. ”

After saying that, he stretched out his hand, and the fox demon and the bear demon were in the primordial gods, and the memories of each other disappeared.

Following the finger of the long-eared immortal, he fell into the vast expanse of the fake Huashan.

It's just two monsters used as bait, and the long-eared immortal naturally only needs to explain the task without having to explain too much to them.

What the long-eared immortal needs is not a result, but a process of change.

When Agarwood's composure at the moment is changed, as long as he experiences some events and becomes impetuous, then he can push the boat down the river and achieve the real purpose without a trace.