Chapter 3: Broken Sword
The golden light flickered and dimmed, looking like the midday sun, but the scope was limited to the top of the mountain.
Dragon Turtle Mountain is not big, it is not small, the mountain type is like a turtle all the time, and there is an extension at the foot of the mountain.
At that time, the previous mayor of the town specially looked for a phase master to see the feng shui of the town, and afterwards the phase master named this mountain Longgui Mountain, and even placed a land temple on it, saying that this mountain can suppress luck and ensure that the people of the entire Qingming Town are free of illness and disaster, and even one or two pillars of talent.
After so many years, the talents of the pillars have not come out, but the local tyrants on the rich side have produced one.
Wei Dao looked at the flickering golden light, and hesitated in his heart, whether to go up and have a look.
This golden light is really weird, he has heard of myths, demons and monsters since he was a child, and he has always believed in these things.
After his father died when he was eight years old, he had seen him outside the hospital, and although his mother kept telling him that it was your hallucination, he didn't think so.
At that time, his father instructed him to take good care of his mother, and also told him that in the southeast corner of the yard, there was a bottle of apricot blossom wine that he had treasured for many years.
"Jinguang's words? It shouldn't be some evil. After thinking about it, Wei Daosi decided to take a look, just now the wind contained a whispering sound that was like nothing, how he looked at it, it was also transmitted from here, but now except for the top of the mountain, there is no other place where there may be people, "If you just look at it from a distance, if the situation is not good, you will run away immediately, it should be fine, and the place where the golden light is located is the mountain temple, it is very likely that the mountain god appears, although I have not done many good things over the years, I have not done anything bad, and I will not be punished in the future." ”
Speaking of which, although Longgui Mountain is a little steep, Wei Dao has been practicing martial arts with Niu Hao, the guard of the Wang family, all the year round, and he goes to the dock to unload those large goods in his spare time, don't look at him is only seventeen years old and his body is slender, but with the strength of his whole body, many of the big men in the town who look extremely strong may not be able to compare with him.
Running halfway up the mountain in one breath, Weidao climbed high and looked into the distance, and he was already able to see his home and half of Qingming Town.
The streets of the town are brightly lit at this time, and from time to time lovers will release the Kong Ming lantern in their hands, on which there are a hundred years of good words written by the two of them, hoping that the Cowherd and Weaver Girl in the sky can see and bless them.
On the meandering river in the north, there are lotus lanterns made of special red paper.
The lotus lantern flows down the stream, swaying and swaying, like a little star in the sky.
Originally, the lotus lantern should be placed on the Midyear Festival, but over the years, for the romance of this night, the lovers of Qixi Festival will buy some lotus lanterns in advance, and write their expectations for the future, so that the river god can bless them with peace and happiness.
"In a few days, it is the Midyear Festival, and the king of Hades will let those powerful ghosts and ghosts in hell get out of hell and get a short-term wandering, but my father and mother have never done evil in their lives, they should have been reincarnated a long time ago, and they should not need the guidance of Lotus Peak. Wei Dao felt the cold wind blowing back and forth in the mountains, and after thinking about it, he decided to buy a few more lotus lanterns this year as usual, in case there were those traitors in his ancestors, and now they want to come out to eat something, but there is no light to guide them, it will not be good.
The shadows of the swaying trees are sufficient, the owl cooed twice from time to time, there was no one around, the moon was dark and the wind was high, in this case, the people who had ghosts in their hearts had already gone home, but Wei Dao had no other emotions except for suddenly remembering Yu Rong's sadness.
The road was getting closer and closer to the top of the mountain, and at this time he could no longer see the golden light from the top of the mountain, and the road ahead looked more like a flood beast from his point of view, trying to swallow him in one gulp.
Knock –
Suddenly fireworks went up in the sky, lighting up the night.
Wei Dao glanced at the colorful fireworks, thinking about how good it would be if Yu Rong could still set off fireworks with him during the New Year, but after he turned his head, the first sight of the scenery frightened him.
At this time, where was he still in the forest, it was clear that the people had arrived at the Land Temple.
In the square in front of the Land Temple, Buddhist mantras floated in the air, blooming with golden light.
In the very center of the golden light was a sword, dangling in the air.
The sword was pitch black, and a black aura emanated from the inside out, colliding with the golden light to make a sound of flames melting white snow.
When Wei Dao looked closely, he found that the sword had been broken into dozens of knots, and in some places it was even mutilated.
"What the hell is going on?" Wei Dao shook his head left and right and looked around, and found that there was no one here, only he stood in front of the door of the Land Temple in a daze, and no one knew how to answer.
"Hold the sword, go and hold the sword. There was a thought in Wei Dao's heart that echoed endlessly, but the golden light in front of him was awe-inspiring, and the black aura exuded by that sword was gloomy and weird, obviously not a good thing, how could he be so reckless.
At this time, the black sword seemed to sense the thoughts in Wei Dao's heart, and the black qi floated, turning into a huge humanoid black shadow.
With the movement of the black sword, those Buddhist runes suddenly became more golden, and they wanted to brighten people's eyes as if they were blind.
After Wei Dao gradually got used to this level of light, he slowly opened his eyes.
At this time, in the center of the square of the Land Temple, a monk suddenly appeared with his back to the Dao, and he stood opposite the dark shadow from before.
In the middle of the field, the Buddhist mantra revolved rapidly around the two of them, and one after another white-purple thunderbolts whipped towards the huge black shadow.
Suddenly, Wei Dao heard the chanting of countless Buddhas, and he was not afraid, but he felt a fluster, as if something was about to pass away.
"Great Stygian Sword Abyss!" Wei Dao didn't know why he suddenly knew the name of this sword, only that if he didn't grasp it, it would dissipate into nothingness.
To catch it or not to catch it?
The black shadow emitted by the black sword qi was under the bombardment of thunder, and it was rapidly dissolving, and it would not be long before it would disappear completely.
"It's all thunder here, not to mention that weird monk, I'm afraid that the moment I go in, I'm afraid that it will be blown away by the thunder and lightning, and I can still get close there. ”
Wei Dao has completely given up the idea of holding this sword, he is still young and can't make this trip to the troubled waters of unknown origin, now as long as the golden light destroys the black sword, he should be able to go down the mountain at that time.
Wei Dao thought of this, and began to wait for the black sword to disappear, he was now trapped in front of the door of the Land Temple, and two steps forward was the area shrouded in golden light, not that he didn't want to go, but he couldn't go.
The size of the black sword turned into a smaller and smaller body, and suddenly he gestured forward with his right hand, Wei Dao was trapped here, idle and bored was also boring, the black shadow drew a line, he drew a line, he wanted to see what the black shadow was doing.
After the black shadow stopped, Wei Dao's back was suddenly soaked, and the words written by the black shadow in the air were the word Wei Dao!
Although Wei Dao has not been studying for a long time and does not know too many words, these two words are his own names, how can he not recognize them?