My hometown is backed by the Taihang Mountains, and the small mountain village is surrounded by mountains and rivers. The village is not big, with only more than 1,000 people.

Every autumn, on the production team, when the adults sit down and rest after working, they will talk about some strange things around them.

Today I will tell you a story about the manifestation of God that I heard when I was a child.

Folk legend shows that the God of Dao was a god who opened the way in front of the dead when the funeral was held, also known as the God of Dao.

This god is tall and mighty, holding a square seal with his left hand and holding a square painting halberd with his right hand. When the dead are in funeral, they are lifted by two people and walked in front of the funeral team to open a passage for those who are driving the crane to block ominous things.

This god has been around in the uninhabited mountains and fields all year round. Fortunately, it makes people pass by. The walker walks well and he gives you a fog and moves a tree to you. He gives you no way out. And lets you spin on the spot and can't get out.

Before telling the story of our village, let me tell you a folk legend. You can learn about the God of Exposing Dao from this legend, which shows his character.

Speaking of which, a god of exalted Taoism often appears at night to scare passers-by to block the passers-by's walk. When he meets a bold person, he says something good and gives some sacrifices. The god of exalted Taoism feels boring, so he lets him go. But if he meets a timid, the more he says good things, the more he fools him. He also makes him wander around in the spot and can't get out. The timid person is shocked and scared three souls and seven spirits, as if he has lost it, and is confused all day long, crazy and stupid.

The frightened family members and neighbors hated them was itchy, but they had no choice but to stare at each other and not walk at night to avoid being scared by the "Showing God".

This year, an old Taoist priest passing by was asking for water at Lao Zhao's house in the town. After drinking, he saw the sun set. The old Taoist priest thanked Lao Zhao's family and continued to rush. Lao Zhao hurriedly said to the old Taoist priest: "Master, go slowly, I think you are still at my house, rest for a night, and it will not be too late for you to rush back tomorrow and tomorrow."

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest said, "Donor, don't know. My junior brother is the master of Qingfeng Taoist Temple twenty miles away. Three days ago, he went up the mountain to collect herbs, and accidentally fell off the cliff, broke his leg bones, and forced himself to climb into the temple. Because he was the only one in the Taoist temple, no one took care of him after the fall. Yesterday morning, a hunter went up the mountain to hunt and went to the Taoist temple to ask for water to drink. He found that my junior brother broke his leg bones, and it had not been in two days of water and rice. Fortunately, the hunter hunted near Qingfeng Temple on weekdays. He often went to Qingfeng Temple to chat with my junior brother. So they were very familiar. At that time, the hunter went home to get some cooked food and asked my junior brother to recover some physical strength after eating.

The hunter found my residence at noon today and told my junior brother about the situation. Because I had to prepare food and medicinal materials for a while, I only walked to your village now. However, I would have to go to Qingfeng Temple tonight. Because my junior brother's injury has been going on for three days, I can't wait any longer."

"Master Zhao, why don't I let you go to the night road?"

Seeing this, Old Zhao said, "I hurriedly said that the master didn't know anything. Do you want to go to Qingfeng Temple to pass through Xiejialing? On the mountain road at the foot of Xiejialing Mountain, there have always been gods of Taoism appearing in the night. They are more than meter tall and green and fangs. Recently, there are a few young people who walk from there at night. They are frightened and crazy and do not know day and night. So the master will go after dawn tomorrow to prevent them from being frightened when they meet Taoism on the road."

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest laughed: "I thought it was something. It turned out to be a mere dangerous god. Don't worry, people are afraid of ghosts, ghosts are afraid of people, and I will meet him today."

When Lao Zhao saw that the Taoist priest did not listen to the advice, he hurriedly said, "Master, I'm not to hide it. My son Zhao Dazhuang went to his relative's house for a full moon wine last month. Because he was a little greedy, it was already at night when he came back. The relative's house was worried and was afraid that there would be something on the road, so he advised him to stay and go home the next day. However, the Dazhuang's wine made the cowardly brave and insisted on going back. Therefore, the relative's house also gave him a firewood lamp for lighting on the road."

At first, Dazhuang was still squirting alcohol, singing the country song in his mouth, and strode home. At about midnight, Dazhuang walked to Xiejialing. At this time, Dazhuang had been rushing for several hours and felt a fever after drinking. At this time, he woke up most of the wine by the mountain breeze.

When he was cleared up, he remembered what the villagers said about the fact that the gods appeared here. Da Zhuang became scared. He regretted that he should not be greedy for alcohol and should not walk on the night road. But he had already walked here, and if he returned, he might not be able to be peaceful. If he was lucky, he might not be able to collide with the evil god.

Thinking of this, Dazhuang gritted his teeth and carried the wood lamp and walked forward quickly.

Who would have thought that Dazhuang had just walked more than a hundred steps, and the wood lamp suddenly went out without any warning. The front suddenly became dark, and Dazhuang's heart suddenly became tight. Fortunately, at midnight, there was still a little moonlight that could shine through the treetops above his head.

In this way, Da Zhuo was full of energy and continued to move forward in order to give himself courage.

But after walking a few steps, Dazhuang found that the road ahead suddenly could not be seen. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully. It was foggy on the road ahead, and the fog was getting thicker and thicker.

Not only can the road in front of you be unable to see clearly, but the trees on both sides of the mountain road can no longer be seen.

Seeing this scene, Da Zhuang felt even more scared and wanted to turn around and walk back.

Zhizhi, hahaha, huh, huh, a cold wind suddenly erupted behind Dazhuang. With the cold wind, there was a terrifying sound that made people's scalp and teeth numb.

Dazhuang turned his head tremblingly and looked behind him. It would be fine if he didn't look at it, but when he saw Dazhuang, he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Three feet behind him, he stood a tall body with a green face and fangs, a decorative face, and a big axe in his hand, and various strange sounds were made in his mouth.

Oh my god, Da Zhuang howled, threw away the wood lamp and turned his head and ran. When he ran, he followed him with a loud strode sound from behind.

"Help", "Help", no, there are monsters.

Da Zhuang was so scared that he was running away, and he ran away desperately without possession in front of him.

Hahaha, hehe, the cold wind blows behind me, and a strange voice is heard in Dazhuang's ear: Don't run away, stay, stay with me, ha, ha, ha.
Chapter completed!