Que'er Mountain was originally named Zhuque Mountain because it resembled a soaring Suzaku. Later, part of the Zhuque Mountain body was lost. With the changes of the world, it was also called Que'er Mountain on the map of Dafeng.
There is a mountain god in Queer Mountain. This is something that people have believed in for a long time. For this reason, they even spontaneously built a small mountain temple with stones and placed an altar made of stone slabs and an incense burner.
But as the older generation goes away, fewer and fewer people believe that there are gods in Queer Mountain. There are very few offerings at the mountain temple except for the Feng family who sends people to worship their ancestors every year.
Believers have come.
The mountain temple has long since collapsed. A stone statue is lying on the side with severed hands and legs. There are only a few strokes on the face. It is a female mountain goddess. The incense burner has long been broken. The stone slab is covered with moss. Anyone can see it.
It turns out that this place was once a mountain temple.
Qin Liuxi picked up the stone statue, used a dust-purifying technique, cleaned the dirty stone statue, looked at it for a moment, put it aside, and then rebuilt the stone temple. It was simple, but
There is a stone platform inside the child-sized stone temple to place the statues of gods, but she has buried several talismans around the stone temple to protect it from collapse.
She re-carved the mountain god statue a few times and placed it on the stone platform in the temple. She lifted up the broken incense burner, took out three incense sticks, reverently held the incense to her chest and offered it in front of the stone statue.
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As soon as she entered Queer Mountain, she knew that the mountain was lifeless, because the mountain had no aura, and before autumn, the trees were no longer lush, as if they had lost water, lacked vitality, and would gradually wither.
But she also knows that all things have animism. As long as the mountains remain, a new mountain god will one day appear to protect this land and water.
What Qin Liuxi is doing now is just out of luck and wants to invite the gods. Even if he cannot invite the gods, he can still offer sacrifices to the mountain gods.
After putting on the incense and some spiritual fruits, Qin Liuxi drew a charm to invite the gods and burned it. Then he took out the Sanqing Bell, stepped in front of the stone temple, and recited the spell to invite the gods in his mouth: "The fragrance is heavy."
In response to the heaven and earth, the fragrance is burning through the Tianmen... The temple is opened in the Ziwei Palace, and the peach blossoms and jade girls invite the gods. I follow the law of the Supreme Lord and invite the gods of this mountain to come."
The sound of the bell was long and spread, and the wind blew the treetops, making a swishing sound.
Qin Liuxi waited quietly, but no one came. She glanced and saw that the incense she offered floated towards the stone statue and wrapped it up.
Huh.
Suddenly, a thought floated out from the stone statue and rushed towards her spiritual platform.
Qin Liuxi shuddered and subconsciously wanted to hide, but a gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Don't hide."
She stopped moving and allowed the incomplete thought to enter the coffin. She then saw a very gentle woman dressed in green with a rattan ring on her head.
These are the sad thoughts of the mountain god of Queer Mountain.
She was originally a vine on the mountain beside the Lingtan in Queer Mountain, because the water in the Lingtan has spiritual energy. Furthermore, there was a spiritual vein in Zhuque Mountain. She was blessed by heaven and earth, nourished by spiritual energy, and developed spiritual wisdom.
Another chance came and he became the mountain god of Queer Mountain.
In the past, this place was called Zhuque Mountain. Her first believer was a hundred and fifty years ago. She was a pregnant woman who fled to Zhuque Mountain. Suddenly, she started to pray to God, and she saved the couple.
Mother and son began to have followers, and later, they successively rescued many people who were lost in the mountains.
Gradually, some believers believed that there was a mountain god here who would protect the people. They built a temple for her and worshiped her. With the power of faith, she became more and more powerful and could protect more people.
In the vicissitudes of life, Zhuque Mountain was suddenly struck by lightning and a small-scale earthquake one day. She spent a lot of magical energy to protect her, so that the mountain did not collapse and the ground cracked. From then on, Zhuque became Que'er Mountain, but she also lost her life because of this protection.
She became very weak and could only retreat. However, due to the earthquake, people complained that the mountain god did not protect her. She lost a lot of faith, and fewer people came to worship her.
Eighty years ago, there was a powerful soul thought in Que'er Mountain's spiritual veins. It coveted the spiritual veins. The soul breath made her tremble, but she had to use the power of God to maintain the spiritual veins. After all, if the spiritual veins were lost, the mountains would collapse and the forests would wither.
, many people will die.
The Feng family's ancestral tomb was built on the spiritual veins, and the luck flowed back to the spiritual veins. More and more people in the Feng family died, and she did not appear for a long time. There were fewer and fewer believers who believed in her existence, and her power became smaller and smaller.
The weaker.
Without faith, gods will die.
As long as that powerful soul thought competes with her spiritual veins, hinders her steps, and prevents her from being distracted, her faith will be lost. Even the Feng family will no longer worship her, and she will be even weaker.
As the days passed, she was so weak that she was about to disappear at any time. She also saw the soul thought turn into reality. No, maybe that person just took back the soul thought.
"Useless struggle is useless." He said: "The gods who exist only by the power of faith will also die by the power of faith."
No, he's going to take away the entire spiritual vein!
The mountain god was so anxious that she saw an old Taoist coming. She saw them fighting. Except for the evil-slaying sword that changed the color of the world and made the man sluggish, the old Taoist was no match for him.
Seeing that the old Taoist had suffered a huge backlash and was no longer able to fight back, the mountain god used vines to roll the old Taoist out. Seeing that the man had taken away the entire spiritual vein, the mountain trembled, and she heard the screams of all things in the mountain and the animals running around.
And at the foot of the mountain, there is a small town with tens of thousands of people.
The mountain god was filled with compassion, sacrificed his soul to the sky, and used all his divine power to protect Que'er Mountain. Only a few stones rolled down, a few big trees fell, the mountain stream turned upside down, and the spiritual pool dried up, but she was the only one left.
A very weak thought fell on the stone statue.
The mountain god looked at the man whose hood had slipped off. The remaining moonlight shone on the side of his face and disappeared into the void.
Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, took a deep breath, clasped his hands tightly in his palms, and stood up.
"Gods can also be slaughtered."
The gentle voice echoed in her mind and then disappeared.
The gods of Queer Mountain exist because of the mountain, but due to the danger of the mountain, they are transformed into the only remaining spiritual energy to protect them. They drink and peck.
Qin Liuxi's eyes had a different kind of emotion surging crazily. She bowed to the stone statue as a tribute to her for sacrificing her life to protect this land and water.
Qin Liuxi wrapped a red cloth on the stone statue, then jumped a few times and went to the Feng family's ancestral tomb. The spiritual veins were taken away, and the entire ancestral tomb fell into a deep pit and became a mess.
She jumped down and reached out to the ground to see that there was no energy left.
Qin Liuxi stood here for a long time, and then went to the Ling Pond according to his lingering memories. Sure enough, the water in the pond there had dried up. Above the pond, a huge vine that had become a dead tree was climbing up the mountain.
She buried a magic talisman at the root of the vine, touched the vine, and murmured: "As long as the mountain is there, the gods will reappear one day."
