Chapter 21 Where we meet, either immortal or Taoist
It’s too late for you to come.
I have no choice but to come find you.
It fell into the Taoist's ears, like thunder on the ground, causing all the blood to dissipate from his face bit by bit, and his body trembled slightly, because he heard the equal attitude contained in this sentence, don't
He said that he, a descendant who relied on his elder Yu Meng, could not have such a good relationship with the mountain god even if he was the ancestor three hundred years ago!
Damn it...why does such a person appear here...
Without him, I would have succeeded today!
This Taoist has a secret hatred in his heart.
Li Puyu was stunned. She wanted to raise her head to look at Qi Wuhuo next to her, but she was worried that this would offend the mountain god.
But I still want to watch it!
But I don’t dare!
My body froze.
The minds of everyone here are blank, in a trance, as if falling into a dream, as if the entire lobby is depressed.
Until the young man's voice sounded: "Thank you."
"I'm a little late...I still need you to come to me."
There was no agreement to drink, it was just an excuse casually mentioned by the mountain god.
But Qi Wuhuo still responded like this.
The tiger laughs.
A strong wind rose invisibly, lifting up the people in the room. Li Yuelin quickly recovered his senses and said respectfully:
"Today there are monsters who are harming people. Fortunately, the mountain god protects you and shows his power. In the future, a good man will be at the foot of the mountain to build a golden temple for you. Year after year, he will continue to worship."
Shan Shen said: "No need."
"I am not one of those so-called gods whom you worship with incense."
"I am like a mountain."
"If you go into the mountain and don't worship, you should do the same when you see me."
After saying that, he held Qi Wuhuo's arm and walked out. He lowered his eyes slightly and glanced at the huddled up Taoist priest. The latter tried hard to control his breath and pretended to be dead to prevent himself from being noticed, but this was naturally
Impossible, the mountain god asked: "How to deal with this person?"
Qi Wuhuo saw the wooden sign tied to the belt around his waist.
The vague memories of the past started to rise again. I paused and said:
"I have something to ask him."
The mountain god nodded and said calmly:
"Then don't kill him yet."
Five ordinary words, filled with murderous intent!
The Taoist's face instantly turned pale.
He was about to beg for mercy, but he heard a roar of a tiger that shook the heavens and the earth, and his soul immediately froze. Even though his lineage also has the means to cultivate the soul and can resist many spells, but at this moment, there is no way.
It was of little use, but his soul was directly shaken away, and his cultivation level was ruined.
"It's an evil cultivator who kills living people and uses the living person's yang life to extend his own life."
"We cannot let him live in this world."
The mountain god whispered, the Tiger Dharma just opened his mouth, the strong wind swept through, and rolled up the Taoist priest, getting smaller and smaller, and swallowed it directly. The sleeves and robes of the man transformed by the mountain god were swept away, and the tiger Dharma behind him was like the wind.
After leaving, he turned around and said to everyone: "Then I will borrow the guest away. I am really sorry for disturbing your enjoyment."
Li Yuelin said with utmost respect: "It should be like this, it should be like this."
Qi Wuhuo bowed his hands to everyone.
Then he followed the mountain god and moved forward.
After walking no more than three or five steps, the clouds gradually rose, and the howling wind was lifted up by the large clouds. As I watched, I walked away. Looking back, I saw that the Li family's house was getting smaller and smaller, and finally it was even smaller.
The town with more than 10,000 houses looked like something out of a painting. People were coming and going on the avenue, and their footsteps were hurried. Qi Wuhuo suddenly thought of his childhood.
Squatting under the big willow tree outside the door, watching the ants working hard during the day, coming and going.
Now that I think about it, isn’t it the same for everyone, and isn’t it the same for me?
I was in a daze for a moment.
I flew away in the air and rode the wind, and in a blink of an eye I was on the mountain. The clouds dispersed and the wind calmed down.
Qi Wuhuo recognized that this was the place where the tiger discussed the Tao earlier.
It’s just that today there are no longer those spiritual beasts who understand spirituality, but a few old men.
The leader was wearing a rather loose official uniform, with a head full of silver threads, and was holding a crutch that was taller than himself. He had kind eyes and a gentle smile.
Qi Wuhuo said in confusion: "This is..."
Shan Shen said: "I was chatting with some friends today, and I felt that there was evil in the Li family, so I stopped by to take a look."
Doubts about the land of Xunhe Town are rising, and doubts are in my heart.
It's strange, didn't the mountain god just take advantage of the strong wind and run away after hearing about the location of the evil spirit?
How could this be by the way?
Why not just say that you went to save people personally?
If you directly say that you are going to save people and relieve disasters, wouldn’t it be a huge favor?
Do you want to ignore the favor that was delivered to your door?
It's really strange.
The mountain god then said to several landowners: "I'm here today to introduce you to a good friend."
The tiger pointed at the old man who was most elegantly dressed in a military robe and said: "This is the Fude Zhengsheng of Xunhe Town, named Tao Chen. This land was once a cultivator, and he followed Taoism.
An orthodox person, able to control the wind and thunder with one hand, is not much worse than a real person from the Taoist sect."
The old man smiled and stroked his beard and said, "He's just a little land god. How can he compare with real people?"
"It flatters me."
While speaking politely, he opened his eyes, and there was a spiritual light flowing in them, and he looked left and right.
However, I have never seen anyone who can make this highly practiced mountain god value such an introduction so much, I can’t help but be surprised.
The mountain god pointed to another old man with a huge forehead and wearing brown cloth, and said: "This is the land from Xinda Township to Canglin Mountain. It is called Shenhongxue. The area it governs is vast. Within this range, no matter whether it is
Both monsters and monsters, as well as human monks, must offer three incense sticks. If there is any dispute, they must seek him to make a decision. He is highly respected and respected."
Finally, he pointed at the only tall old man with white hair and white beard, who looked like a Taoist priest, and said:
"This is the God of Good Fortune in the area under Canglin Mountain next to him. His name is Luo Yizhen. He was once a cultivator. When his life was up, he didn't want to follow the path of ghosts, immortals, and gods, so he chose to be in harmony with the earth's veins and regulate the earth's veins.
Gao Shen, I also learned a lot from him."
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The white-haired old man shook his head and said: "Your methods are obviously better than mine, so don't let me offend you."
The mountain god then looked at Qi Wuhuo, who was wearing a blue shirt, and said:
"This is the good friend I want to introduce to you."
The three Gods of Fortune and Land were all stunned and looked at each other.
With their eyesight and knowledge, they could tell at a glance that the young man in front of them could not even condense his innate energy, and he could not even hold up the title of Taoist Master. At best, he could be regarded as a scholar of Taoism. No matter how carefully he looked,
Look, the lifespan is not even a hundred years, at most it is more than seventy years old.
The mountain god said slowly: "This friend's name is Qi Wuhuo. He is above the Tao and has considerable insights."
"It is even more wonderful in practicing the method of Yuanshen!"
"We are all practicing in these mountains and rivers. We met each other today and walked around a lot."
The tiger spoke in a solemn tone and looked after the young man with great care. Mr. Tao was the first to react, stood up with a smile and cupped his hands and said:
"I see, the little old man has met the Taoist priest."
The other two locals also stood up and took the initiative to greet them and praised them as Taoist priests.
Qi Wuhuo thought that this was the tiger mountain god taking the initiative to introduce him to the mountain gods and earth creatures in this area, so he returned the favor.
He is known as the God of Fortune and Righteousness.
The Tiger Mountain God laughed and said: "Yes, yes, we are all friends, and we can move around more often in the future!"
"Come on, come on, sit down, sit down!"
He knew that Qi Wuhuo recognized the old man, but he had traveled all over the world in his life, and he also knew that such a person would not stay in one place for a long time. When leaving, he would at most give some fate, but not anything extraordinary. Qi Wuhuo
Tao Taigong smiled and said:
"But why is there such a strong evil spirit in this town?"
The tiger replied: "An evil cultivator who practices yin and longevity."
With a sweep of his sleeves and robe, the Taoist fell to the ground like a gourd.
The Taoist priest fell to the ground and wanted to escape again, but when he raised his head, he was stunned.
I saw all the local and mountain gods here.
Beside the stone table, the plum blossom tree was in bloom, and the immortals were drinking wine, and the young man was among them.
He lowered his head and watched the names on his Dharma Vein Jade light up one by one.
The Taoist felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He raised his feet, but could no longer move.
Bitterness, bitterness.
What kind of slate did I kick on...
He staggered and cupped his hands.
Worship till the end.
Menghu held the flask and poured wine, looked at Qi Wuzhuo and said, "Wuhuo, if you want to ask anything, just ask."
Qi Wuhuo looked at the Taoist with a flattering smile on his face.
It was difficult to travel that year, and images of human tragedies emerged in my mind, such as the flags and flags waving at the 'vegetable market', and the gentleman who said that young people were alive and took the initiative to walk into the vegetable market and exchange one life for another. All kinds of images flashed through his mind.
, only the talisman words like thunder snakes are left.