The heavy rain seemed to have cut off time, making it difficult to distinguish the stars and the moon.
The sky and the earth are gray and white.
Gu Yan clenched his fists and dug his nails into his palms.
"When a person dies, it's like a lamp going out. Please give me your condolences." The host, wearing a golden and red cassock, chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice.
"Thank you, Master Tonghui." The old man in white beside him said goodbye, his eyes were calm, showing no emotion or anger.
But the man's face was so gloomy that it could be compared with the weather at this time.
The abbot of the ancient temple had a good relationship with the old man when they were young, and left an ever-burning lamp in the temple with mysterious Buddhist teachings. The lamp reflected Gu Chuchu's age. His grandfather took him to Mount Wutai to seek this opportunity.
Gu Chuchu died in the Taihang Mountains.
He couldn't accept it, as if he had pushed the girl into hell with his own hands.
"Master, why don't you take the monks away with the weather like this?" the old man asked.
"What kind of weather is the weather like? Where can we go if we leave?" The host smiled, with long gray eyebrows and arched eyebrows, kind and kind.
The old man also laughed.
"In this case, Gu took his leave."
"Good."
The old man patted Gu Yan on the shoulder and stepped out of the gate of the Buddhist temple.
"The mountain rain contains that person's spirit. Leave as soon as possible to avoid delusions and keep yourself safe." Behind him in the ancient temple, the voice of the host seemed to come from a very far away place.
The old man paused, and then a loud voice came.
"Although this place is nice, you don't have to stay long. Master, you can leave and you can easily pick up everything when you return soon."
"That's it, no more words!" The old man waved his hand without looking back.
"Amitabha, good, good..."
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In recent days, there have been more and more intruders.
They wantonly destroyed the mountains and forests, shot and killed people, and plundered all living things they could see.
Familiar old tree, entrenched by a big snake.
Li Xian felt a rare hint of tiredness.
It buries the greedy and the evil in this land. The ancient sword is still stuck in the ground, but there are blood stains that cannot be removed. There are too many of them, and some of them may not be rising beings holding some kind of ancient weapon.
It can also break through the mystery of Shan Yu. There are many rising creatures, and there is even a powerful and terrifying one among them, the old man who went to the temple a few days ago.
He didn't come here for the spiritual things in the mountains, but for them.
The fierce battle between the old man and the red snake lasted for a long time, and he was finally killed by the ancient sword. The aura-rich blood on the sword came from the old man.
He said that because he was the elder of the Gu family, he had to take care of the whole family. Once he had settled everything in the family, he could avenge his descendants as an elder. He had made adequate preparations, and there was nothing to complain about if he failed.
"After me, no one in the Gu family knows Gu Chuchu, and no one knows my name. Everything ends with me. If you are unwilling and have not calmed down your anger, and think what our Gu family has done is deeply offensive, you can go
I will never complain about cutting off my bloodline." The old man closed his blood-stained eyes.
"Finally, I salute you as the mountain god. If you can still listen to my advice, leave here as soon as possible. This is a land of right and wrong, and you can't defend it."
The golden candle flame flickered on and off, and Li Xi'an exhaled deeply.
In the rain are its spirits. These spirits are not inexhaustible. Even with the help of the mountains, maintaining the rain curtain is becoming increasingly difficult.
Even though they know they can't get out of this mountain, they still come one after another, spending a lot of manpower, material and energy, so crazy. What are the people behind them doing? The old man's dying advice formed a haze in its heart. Taihang is a land of right and wrong.
It can't be defended. Why does the old man think it can't be defended?
Li Xi'an pondered.
The Gu family in the imperial capital left here without a trace, but there were more and more people there. It even felt a green luan rising from the outside world and swooping into the depths of the mountain to lie dormant. It seemed that there was something in this mountain that made the outside world crazy, and everyone wanted to go in.
It's crazy to come and someone tries to persuade it to leave.
It's okay, it will know soon.
The huge red creature lowered its head. After about a few breaths, a blue thunder light swept across the small island in the lake.
The huge paw pressed on the dirt, and a giant red and black tiger stepped out of it.
"I brought the person you wanted."
Qingyan looked around at the dozens of cold ancient swords stuck on the island, especially when there were still blood stains on some of them. His eyes were even more fearful. He threw the person in his mouth into the old camphor tree of Li Xi'an.
Down.
"He was reluctant, so in order to make him calm down, I broke both of his legs." Qingyan licked the hair on his arms and straightened out the long hair. Felines don't like rain, and the feeling of wet hair makes them feel uncomfortable.
It is uncomfortable, and this has not changed even if it rises.
The man who was thrown away lay with his head stuck in the mud, in a miserable state. Never had he been treated like this before, as he was expected to rise up. He immediately roared: "Demon tiger, if you let me go, I can still clear the mountains by then."
Spare your life! Otherwise, I will kill you and make it into a tiger skin, which will ruin your hard work!"
The fierce gleam in Qingyan's eyes grew fierce, and thunder surged among his minions.
At this time, the man heard a sound coming from above the old tree. It was very high and far away, as if it came from the sky.
"Clean the mountains?" The thing spoke out, like a drum beating on the man's heart.
He felt a mountain of pressure falling from the sky, crushing his spine and pressing his whole body into the mud. He suddenly heard something that the elders of the clan had asked him to pay attention to. The "snake" deep in the mountain was named the mountain god.
The rising genius of the Gu family was ruined by him before. He thought he was far inferior to Gu Chuchu. Even Gu Chuchu couldn't resist. What space did he have to turn around?
The huge red creature is looming among the old branches and leaves.
Just now he was pressed into the mud, and now his head was lifted up by an inexplicable force.
The huge snake's head hangs down, its ferocious bony protrusions make it look like it is wearing a mask, and golden flames are burning in its eye sockets.
Qingyan was stunned for a moment. He noticed that there were subtle changes in Nan Zhu's head. Bone spurs extended from the back of the snake's head. It was very subtle, but it was indeed there. He put his doubts back in his heart. There was nothing wrong with it. Nan Zhu's powerful opponent
The creatures in this mountain range are all beneficial. It does not like to compete, but will protect the mountains from outside interference.
"I ask, you answer." The big snake said in a low voice.
Under this kind of oppression, the man almost suffocated, and all the defenses in his heart were broken, leaving him unable to resist at all.
"What is meant by clearing the mountains?"
The man's face was dull, and he spoke slowly, "The clan elders sent soldiers across the river to test the mountains, and use the spirits obtained to determine whether they are resurrected ancient mountains. If confirmed, they will clear the mountains. The cost of using civilization crystals is high.
, so crazy testing is needed. In this environment, human life is the cheapest."
"How long will you continue to test?"
"it's over."
"Soon there will be an army with heavy firepower to conquer Taihang and liquidate every rising creature here." After the words fell, Qingyan involuntarily contracted his muscles. Although they are powerful, at this level of life they are still unable to compete head-on with the destructive power of modern civilization.
.
Human beings have been in charge of this world for many years, and the power of civilization is superior to all living things. When the new era comes, they are still unwilling to let go of their power with peace of mind, and plan to use violence to resist. Their thinking is very simple. When a person like Li Xi'an
If they disappear, all the "spirits" in the mountains will naturally fall into their hands. This kind of thinking is simple and violent, but it is indeed effective.
"All the famous mountains and rivers are recovering. It won't be long before the world will completely wake up. The old era will end and the new era will come. Existences like yours will be buried together. There will be no way for you in the new era." The man's face was expressionless. He was
Li Xi'an's spirit was crushed and he completely confessed his feelings.
The golden flames in the eyes of the big snake are blooming.
The man was like a broken machine, twitching over and over again.
It was useless, Li Xi'an fell silent. This man was completely overwhelmed and could not say anything.
The huge head retreated back to the old tree, and when viewed from below, only burning golden candles could be seen.
Qingyan didn't understand what the big snake meant.
"What do you want?" it asked. This passage was too scary. There was almost a dead end ahead.
A long sigh sounded from high up, and the metallic roar of the friction of scales could be vaguely heard.
"After all this time, humans still haven't learned to respect nature."