The rising sun in the east. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The effect of the wind has dissipated, and all the people in the village have woken up.

But when they saw that the sky was already bright, they were all shocked.

Because the vast majority of the people in the mountains wake up before dawn and before the rooster crows. According to the usual schedule, many things have already been done at this time......

"I slept late today. ”

The old patriarch patted his head and thought groggily, "Could it be that people are old?"

He got up and walked out, suddenly realizing that the village was still about to wake up.

Many men in the prime of life also woke up in their sleep.

One is fine, but it seems to be the case for the whole village.

"Strange ......"

The old patriarch was shocked in his heart, only to feel that this matter was extraordinary.

And there happened to be an unusual outsider in the village.

"Could it be his hands and feet?"

The old patriarch thought of the young-looking cultivator in his heart, although he seemed young, he knew that such immortals could not determine the age by their appearance, and perhaps the other party's age was not necessarily lower than his own, and it was precisely for this reason that in the past few days, he had been quite respectful and did not dare to call himself an elder.

"Why did he do this?"

Thinking like this, the old patriarch only heard a noise in front of him.

......

"What's going on?"

"Patriarch, look at ......"

Someone led the old patriarch to the center of the village and looked at the stone statue of the mountain god that was different from the past.

I saw that the stone statue of the mountain god was still the same, but in his eyes, the golden light flashed.

Before the idol, many people in the village had already knelt down.

"The mountain god has appeared ......"

Even the eldest patriarch in the village couldn't help but tremble, and the excitement in his heart was indescribable. He heard about the mountain god since he was a child, and worshiped it all his life, but he never saw the mountain god appear.

The people of Sanxingzhai all knelt down and bowed in good faith.

There is only one Liu Bojing, and his heart is different.

He was intelligent by nature, he was sent out of Sanxingzhai when he was young, read and read, and was instructed by a scholar with profound literary virtues, and he saw and knew more than the people in the village. And his respect for the mountain god is inevitably diluted, and after his sister was sacrificed and lost her life, his respect for the mountain god has turned into hatred.

Seeing the manifestation of the mountain god today, everyone was happy and excited, but this young man was angry.

"Is there really a mountain god in this world?"

"It's really not a false legend made up by the people of the village?"

"Is it really a mountain god, or is it just a youkai?"

"Sacrifice with human life, even if it is a god, it is only an evil god!"

"According to Mr. Yunjing, this god will not allow this, and he will be punished by heaven!"

Liu Bojing had countless thoughts in his heart, constantly turning, gritting his teeth slightly, and his eyes flickering.

Suddenly, the sky suddenly darkened.

The morning sun on the horizon seemed to be covered by something.

The idol in front of him shone brightly, and his eyes shimmered with golden light.

Then a crisp sound was heard.

The stone statue of the mountain god is covered with cracks.

Under the frightened and inexplicable gaze of everyone in the village, the outer layer of the stone statue collapsed in an instant.

Then a white figure walked out of the inside, the whole body was snow-white, the light was dazzling, and the facial features could not be seen clearly, but the breath of the body shocked all directions.

"I am the god of the mountain, trapped in the stone statue, for nearly a hundred years. ”

The white figure suddenly spoke, his voice was heavy, like a mountain, and said: "Now with the help of Mr. Qingyuan, I can get out of trouble. But from then on, there was no need for sacrifices......"

The sound spread all over Sanxingzhai.

Everyone looked at each other, and countless thoughts suddenly came to their hearts.

The mountain god is leaving?

No longer sheltering this mountain forest?

But before leaving, keep the wind and rain smooth?

After that, there is no need to sacrifice?

The person who helped the mountain god was the seemingly young, gentle Mr. Kiyohara?

"Sanjin-sama......"

The old patriarch was about to speak, when suddenly he saw the white figure flickering and turning into a little ash.

At the same time, I saw some turmoil on the periphery of the mountains and forests.

......

"That's about it. ”

Qingyuan runs the general trend of mountains and rivers, and the terrain around Sanxingzhai has been slightly changed to turn it into a place where the five elements are balanced, which is also considered to be abundant.

For practitioners, it may not be of much use.

But for ordinary people, it is no less than a blessed place.

Living here for many years, the qi and blood are smooth, the longevity can be extended, and the future generations will multiply, and the descendants of the people here will benefit, such as the naturally intelligent people, such as the people with extraordinary roots, maybe there will be more.

"Push the matter of the mountain god on me, and I will leave a letter again, claiming to have taken away the two Muzi, and this matter can be regarded as settled. ”

The previous white figure was naturally his method of using paper-cutting as a horse, hidden in the reconstructed statue. But when the people wake up, they will appear before them.

From then on, the sacrifice was avoided, and no more poor girl would be killed. ”

Thinking like this, Qingyuan thought of the mountain god enshrined in Sanxingzhai again.

This mountain god treats the people of Sanxingzhai as a group of blood food, and if it is necessary to use it, he can always trigger the formation to refine the people in this village and gain himself.

But after being broken by Qingyuan, Sanxingzhai has no worries.

Thinking that this demon king realm mandrill would not return to this place and rearrange the formation for the sake of these hundreds of mortals.

Qingyuan glanced at Sanxingzhai and retreated.

......

"This time I got the news of Gu Cang, which is a big benefit. ”

Gu Cang is now going north and going to the mandrill group, it should be true, there is no danger to his life for the time being, and maybe he can get some benefits of the mandrill inheritance there.

In addition, the pair of eyes he dug up in the statue of the mandrill god are also rare treasures.

"This pair of eyes is not a magic weapon, but when used, it may be more useful than a magic weapon. ”

Kiyohara looked at the pair of eyes in his hand and nodded slightly.

This pair of eyes has been refined by the mandrill of the Demon King Realm, and with the method of demon immortal inheritance, the inner effect is excavated, which can confuse the mind and make people turn into stone statues.

This is almost fatal to ordinary Venerable Masters who are a little worse in their paths. And for those who are advanced in Taoism, although they can't help themselves, it is also an obstacle that cannot be ignored.

When it comes to Qingyuan's current ability, the fighting method is only in an instant.

With this pair of eyes, you can confuse the other party, you can petrify the other party, although it is only a slight obstacle, but Qingyuan has the method of shrinking the ground into inches, and you can defeat the enemy with one move in an instant.

"The combination of this pair of eyes and the method of shrinking the ground into inches cannot be underestimated. ”

Qingyuan thought in his heart: "It's a pity that the owner of this eye is still low, and now after the eyes are gouged out, there is no hope of growth." ”

Thinking so, he walked on, and had already left the mountains.

Suddenly, a chuckle came from behind him and asked, "Fellow Daoist, please stay." (To be continued.) )