The resentment of the resentful soul gradually filled the entire mountain, and then followed the water, plants, and animals, and finally converged on people.
The descendants of those people began to have more disabled children, and then there was a new round of abandoned babies, which turned into resentment. This was an unsolvable problem.
In order to prevent the power of those resentful souls from leaking out, the mountain spirit has spent a lot of effort, not to mention maintaining the balance of the mountain, leaving less time, energy and strength to raise children. This vicious cycle
Under this situation, the mountain spirit was a little unable to hold on. Therefore, the mountain spirit that originally comforted the creatures in the mountain was corroded by the resentful spirit and gradually lost control of itself.
It was originally a mountain awakened by love...
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Ever since he chose to go up the mountain to inquire about the mountain, Changsheng had been carefully observing the situation of the mountain all the way up. He grabbed a branch, picked off a leaf, and tore off a small piece. Sure enough,
The leaves, which were green and vibrant on the outside, had turned black inside and exuded a rotten smell. Sure enough, this mountain was gradually disappearing.
Yuanji Wuchangli was still a little shocked. How could Changsheng know that he was looking for this mountain now? Wasn't he looking for the white deer?
"The mountain spirit is this mountain. Its body is here, but the mountain spirit can transform into any kind of creature living in this mountain. If I guessed correctly, the white deer before and the old Taoist in the mouth of the villagers
, in fact, they are all mountain spirits. Those are just its different incarnations."
"But why did it disappear?"
"...Because of man-made disasters."
As a human being, Chang Sheng felt some inexplicable guilt. Although she had done nothing to regret the mountain, the shame still made her very sad. What was wrong with this mountain? It was born to nurture living beings.
Let them live here. Even for the sake of those resentful souls, the old Taoist incarnation goes down the mountain to preach. However, the human heart is unpredictable. As the incarnation of a mountain, how can it understand the unpredictable human heart?
Before, Bailu asked himself to take those children away as soon as possible, maybe because he knew what was going to happen, otherwise how could he so easily let a monk he met for the first time take those children away?
With an uneasy mood, Changsheng quickly rushed to the top of the mountain. At this time, the barrier that separated reality from the outside world had lost its most basic role. Changsheng could vaguely see the boiling blood lake inside and the edge of the blood lake.
Standing, a white deer with a white body and a pair of red eyes dripping blood, and behind it, those children who were in a panic but refused to leave.
"Mountain Spirit!"
Hearing the sound, he looked up and saw Changsheng. The mountain spirit showed relief in his eyes. As soon as he raised his head, the children who were tightly surrounding him were thrown to Changsheng.
"Take them away!"
He also followed up with a sentence.
"I'll give you the power of the mountain spirit, and you can take them away!"
Changsheng didn't know why, but his nose suddenly felt sore. He then caught the panicked children, stuffed them into his mustard seeds, and rushed forward in one stride.
"I'm here to help you, I don't want any reward!"
"don't want?"
After the White Deer's accident, he was a little confused. Do you really not want it? Don't humans make wishes after paying sacrifices? They will be very angry if they don't come true.
But at this time, the white deer didn't care much. It looked at the boiling blood lake and knew clearly in its heart that the blood lake could not be controlled. If all these resentful souls were killed, peace would indeed be achieved, but...
What's wrong with these children? Many of them haven't even lived past a month. They don't even know what the world is like. They just want to survive.
Also, it was because the mountain spirit did not do enough and it was not capable enough to allow them to find peace, and it was unable to make all the creatures in this mountain live a good life.
Sure enough, in the final analysis, it is just a mountain spirit, not a mountain god.
However, even so, it still doesn't want to give up...
There are so many crying souls. They should have the right to come to the world alive. They should also open their eyes and see that the world is not just like here. There are more and better places and they will not abandon their children.
Throw it away, they should take a look!
Thinking of this, the mountain spirit made up his mind. It handed over all the creatures in its body to Changsheng and asked to let them enter the Sumeru Mustard Seeds of immortality. If it had hesitated before, then when it saw Changsheng possessing Sumeru Mustard Seeds,
, this three-point hesitation is gone.
The reason why it hesitated before was just because of the children growing up on it. It didn't want to ignore the life and death of its other children just because it wanted to save other children.
But now, it can be done.
The tall white deer beside him suddenly turned into a ball of blood-red air. The mountain spirit, which was supposed to be pure white, was burdened with debts at the beginning of its birth. Over the years, not only has it not decreased, but it has increased. As a result, the mountain spirit now has
Looks more like an evil creature.
But Changsheng knew that was not the case. In the mountain spirit, Changsheng felt a kind of pure love. Even at the current stage, the mountain spirit loves all living beings equally...
The mountain spirit returned to its original appearance and came to the boiling blood lake. Immediately afterwards, countless small forces spread out and spread to the entire blood lake. Each of the snarling infant souls inside was divided into pieces.
Suddenly, the infant souls who were originally full of resentment became much quieter at this time. The mountain spirit can soothe all things, and the power of the mountain spirit can naturally soothe the resentment of these infants, and the price is only their own demise.
"Mountain Spirit?!"
Changsheng exclaimed that he was born, and subconsciously grabbed the mythical beast, but struggled to retract his hand at the next moment. The mountain spirit does not need anyone's pity, it just hopes to make these infant souls let go of their resentment and embrace the life they should have.
.And it does all this willingly.
Countless white lights gathered together to form a long white river. The white was so pure, as if the purest and most beautiful things in the world were gathered into it, but there was a faint sadness lingering on it.
That was the mountain spirit calling those poor children.
Under the relentless calling of the mountain spirit, an infant soul finally stretched out his hand slowly.
The brave child was gently led by the mountain spirit, and then fell into the warm embrace. The moment he stepped into the long river, the infant soul looked at the position at the bottom of the mountain, then looked back at his companions, and let out a cry.
call.
With the first brave child leading the way, there will be a second and a third. Gradually, the infant spirits step into the river one after another. Then their grievances are purified by the mountain spirits, and they can plunge into the river with pure and innocent bodies.
The world is waiting for the next rebirth.
However, as the infant spirits continued to purify, the mountain spirits above the Blood Lake became smaller and smaller, and more and more parts of the mountain began to collapse.