Queer Mountain was originally called Queer Mountain because it looked like the flying Zhuque, also known as Zhuque Mountain. Later, part of the body of Zhuque Mountain was lost. With the changes in the world, it was also called Queer Mountain on the map of Dafeng.
There is a mountain god in Queer Mountain, which was believed by the people a long time ago. For this reason, even spontaneously covered a small mountain god temple with stones, placed an altar made of stone slabs and an incense burner.
But as the older generation went, fewer and fewer people believed that there were gods in Queer Mountain. In addition to the Feng family, the worshipers in the mountain temple also sent people to worship their ancestors every year, and few believers came.
The mountain god temple had long collapsed. A stone statue was tilted aside with broken hands and feet, with only a few strokes on its face. It was a female mountain god. The incense burner had long been broken, and the stone slabs were covered with moss. No one could tell that this was once a mountain god temple.
Qin Liuxi picked up the stone statue, applied a dust cleansing technique, cleaned the dirty stone statue, looked at it for a while, put it aside, and then piled up the stone temple again. It was simple, but there was a stone platform inside the stone temple that could be placed in it, but she buried several talismans around the stone temple, which could prevent the stone temple from falling.
She re-carved the statue of the mountain god a few times, placed it on the stone platform in the temple, and then lifted up the tattered incense burner, took out three incense sticks, and devoutly put it on her chest to worship the incense in front of the stone statue.
As soon as she entered this Queer Mountain, she knew that the mountain was no longer spiritual, because the mountain had no spiritual energy, and until autumn, the trees were no longer lush, as if they had lost water and lacked vitality, and they would gradually wither.
But she also knew that all things had spirits. As long as the mountain was still there, one day, a new mountain god would appear to protect this land and water.
What Qin Liuxi is doing now is just because he is lucky and wants to invite the gods. Even if he can't invite them, he can still sacrifice to the mountain gods.
After incense and put a few spiritual fruits on it, Qin Liuxi drew a talisman to invite the gods, then took out the Sanqing bell, stepped on the gang steps in front of the stone temple, and recited the magic spell in his mouth: "The fragrance is deep and the universe is lit, and the fragrance penetrates the sky gate... The temple is opened in the Ziwei Palace, and the peach blossom and jade girl invites the gods. I am following the order of the Supreme Lord, and I invite the gods of this mountain to come."
The ringtone was long and spread, and the wind blew the treetops and squirted.
Qin Liuxi waited quietly, but there was no divine arrival. She glanced at the divine incense she offered drifting towards the stone statue and wrapped it up.
Hey.
Suddenly, a thought floated out of the stone statue and rushed towards her spiritual platform.
Qin Liuxi was shocked and subconsciously wanted to hide, but a gentle voice sounded in his ear: "Don't hide."
She stopped moving and let the incomplete thought enter the spiritual platform. She saw a woman wearing green clothes and a rattan ring on her head, very gentle.
This is the remnant thought of the mountain god of Queer Mountain.
She was originally a vine on the mountain beside the Lingtan of Queer Mountain. Because the water in Lingtan has spiritual energy, and in addition, Zhuque Mountain has a spiritual vein. She is blessed by heaven and earth, nourished by spiritual energy, cultivated spiritual wisdom, and got the opportunity to become the mountain god of Queer Mountain.
Once upon a time, this place was called Zhuque Mountain. Her first believer was a woman with a big belly a hundred and fifty years ago. She arrived at Zhuque Mountain because of her escape. Suddenly, the other party begged God. She saved the mother and son. She began to have a believer. Later, she saved many people who were missing in the mountains one after another.
Gradually, some believers firmly believed that there was a mountain god here and would bless the people. They built temples for her and worshiped them. With the power of faith, she became more and more powerful and could also bless more people in the country.
The world changed, Zhuque Mountain was suddenly struck by lightning and a small area of ​​earth. She took a lot of divine power to protect each other, so she did not let the mountain collapse and crack. From then on, Zhuque became Queer Mountain, but she became much weaker because of this protection and could only go into seclusion. However, because of the earth, people blamed the mountain god for not being blessed. She lost a lot of power of faith and fewer people came to worship.
Eighty years ago, Queer Mountain Spirit Vein had a powerful soul thought. It coveted the spiritual vein. The soul breath made her tremble, but she had to use the power of the god to protect the spiritual vein. After all, the spiritual vein was lost, the mountains collapsed and the forest was dry, and many people would die.
The Feng family’s ancestral tomb was built on the spiritual vein, and the luck of the energy fell backwards. More and more people died in the Feng family. However, she has not appeared for a long time, and there are fewer believers who believe she exists, and her power is getting weaker and weaker.
Without faith, the gods will die.
As long as that powerful soul thought competes with her for spiritual veins, trips her up and makes her have no time to distract her, her faith will be lost. Even the Feng family will lose her worship, and she will be even weaker.
As the days passed, she was so weak that she wanted to disappear at any time. She also saw that the soul thought turned into a substance. No, maybe the man just took back the soul thought.
"A meaningless struggle is useless." He said: "Gods who exist only by the power of faith will die from the power of faith."
No, he wants to take away the entire spiritual vein!
The mountain god was very anxious. She saw an old Taoist coming. She saw them fighting. Except for the evil-killing sword that changed the color of the heaven and earth, the old Taoist was no match for him at all.
Seeing that the old Taoist was backfired, there was no power to turn the hand. The mountain god used the vine to roll the old Taoist out. Seeing that the man pulled away the entire spiritual vein, the mountain trembled, she heard all things in the mountains crying and animals running around.
At the foot of the mountain, it is a small town with tens of thousands of people.
The mountain god was very compassionate and sacrificed his soul to the sky. He devoted all his divine power to protect Quer Mountain. Only a few stones were rolled down and a few big trees were poured down. The mountain stream was falling backwards, and the Lingtan was drying up. And she only had an extremely weak remnant thought left on the stone statue.
The mountain god looked at the man who had slid down his hood, and the remaining moonlight shone on his side and disappeared into the void.
Qin Liuxi opened his eyes, breathed heavily, clenched his hands in the palm of his hand, and stood up.
"Gods can also be slaughtered."
A gentle voice sounded in her mind as a lingering sound and then disappeared.
The gods of Queer Mountain exist because of the presence of the mountain, and have turned into the only remaining spiritual energy to protect each other because of the danger of the mountain. Every drink and peck.
Qin Liuxi had a different kind of emotion in her eyes and she gave a big gift to the stone statue, which was to respect her and protect this land.
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 pulled away, and the entire ancestral tomb fell into a deep pit, which had become a mess of ruins.
She jumped down and reached out to the ground, without any spiritual energy.
Qin Liuxi stood here for a while before he went to Lingtan according to his memory of his remnant. Sure enough, the water on the pond had dried up. Above the pool, a huge vine that had become a dead tree climbed the mountain.
She buried a talisman at the root of the vine, touched the vine, and murmured: "The mountain is here, and the gods will appear one day."
Chapter completed!