Chapter 72: Can This Place Be Lived?
After some inquiry, the four learned that Brother Min was sent to a place called Wuyu Mountain by the Jade Emperor, and the mountain people here believe in the mountain god, and it is said that the mountain temple gathers the belongings of hundreds of mountain people on the entire mountain, and the building is magnificent, and the statue of the mountain god is made of pure gold.
It's a pity that the hard-earned money of the mountain people has been wasted, and no one has become rich for so many years.
Although the mountain gods did not let them get rich, but the so-called mountain god blessing is true, so many years of fog and rain mountain wind and rain, there has never been a natural disaster or man-made disaster, the mountain people live a self-sufficient and peaceful life in this mountain, but also comfortable.
"Is the mountain god really so spiritual?" Lang Xing didn't believe it.
"Brother Xiaomin, have you seen the mountain god here?" Wu Xiaoluo asked.
"I only arrived last night, and I only took a rough look, and I didn't enter the mountain temple. I didn't receive a notice from Guanyin, so I wanted to wait for you to come first, and then go and see it together. ”
Brother Xiaomin has a good calculation, and he is worried that he will not have enough weight to go to the gym, after all, the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, so he wants to find more people to strengthen the scene.
Glancing at the four of them, Brother Xiaomin secretly assessed in his heart - well, this young man named Lang Xing is good, with great strength, cleverness, and the ferocity of the wolf clan, it is not a problem to fight ten at a time; the little girl of the snake demon is not bad, her personality is calm, and her force value is also online; this little ghost, at first glance, was a nerd when he was alive, and it is estimated that he is useless, and he can barely support the scene by creating a terrifying atmosphere.
Brother Xiaomin's gaze only stayed on the little girl who stood on his shoulder with a cyan bird for only a second, and then skipped it, an ordinary human girl, except for the cuteness of her appearance and the clarity of her eyes, she was basically useless.
"Tomorrow you will go with me to the mountain temple to inspect, today you will go to rest first, the place to live has been arranged, you come with me." Brother Xiaomin stood up.
When I came to the backyard of the God of Wealth Temple, I pushed open a door on the west side, and with a "creak", a thick layer of dust fell, drifting into the nostrils of several people, causing a cough.
It's called "arranged"? It hasn't been open for decades!
However, they don't expect the dignified God of Wealth to clean the room for a few juniors.
When they entered the house, a strong musty smell came to their nostrils, and several people immediately covered their noses and did not dare to breathe.
Brother Xiaomin lit the candles, and when they saw the furnishings in the house, the four of them wanted to cry without tears.
Obviously, their psychological preparation is not enough, can this house live in people? I'm afraid even the mountain spirits and wild monsters don't bother to live!
The room was not small, but it was dilapidated, full of old dust and cobwebs, not to mention not even a complete bed board, and two wooden planks were placed crookedly on the iron bed frame, and I didn't know if it would break when I lay down.
The only thing that can still be seen is a huge bronze mirror standing next to the bed, which seems to be an old antique, and the frame is carved with delicate patterns, as if it were made by a famous craftsman. However, the mirror surface is covered by a layer of black and red unidentified objects, revealing weirdness.
The whole room, just this bronze mirror wiped clean, maybe it can be sold for some money, and the rest is empty, and there is nothing else.
"Ahem, you guys make do with it for one night, and I'll have some furniture brought over tomorrow. Brother Xiaomin waved his hand and fanned the musty smell that had been lingering for a long time, and left after a few words.
Leaving four people looking at each other, how can they make do with this? Not to mention the mattress, they just want to make a bunk on the floor, how can they sleep without a quilt?
It's Lang Xing, a pure man, no matter how hypocritical he is, but as a modern demon, he has long been used to sleeping in a bed, how can he just find a cave like an ancient demon and stay in it for a year?