Chapter 228: Imperial seal! Zeshan Mountain God
was still young at first.
At this time, it is difficult to see.
This snowstorm has become weird.
Fellow Taoist Bailong frowned slightly and looked outside the wind and snow, probably trying to see something clearly,
but even he couldn't see through it.
Chen Luo just smiled and said: "Although Lingquan Mountain is not high, it is still hundreds of meters above sea level. It is normal for the wind and snow to be heavier. And... such a wind and
snow day has a different feeling, doesn't it? Anyway, it's not Urgent, it's good to hide from the snow here."
Cat Lady and Bai Long nodded and stopped talking,
but Xiao Hei was a little worried.
"I met so many people on the way here. The wind and snow are so strong. Will something happen to those people?"
Chen Luo said: "They are not lucky enough to see this wind and snow."
Xiao Hei tilted his head.
He was still about to say something, but a snowball hit him, disrupting his thoughts.
But Xiaobai turned into a human form at some point, holding a snowball in his hand and looking at him provocatively.
"Xiao Hei, come on, it's fun!"
Xiao Bai shouted.
Xiao Hei responded and also chased after him.
They are children after all.
What could be more enjoyable than playing here?
Cat Lady doesn't like to see snow, she loves books.
So...
even though he was a cat, he read a book like a human.
Bailong sat aside with
his head lowered.
Cleaning the sword.
This sword was given to it by Chen Luo.
It likes it very much.
Therefore, I gave it a very good name, Falling Snow Sword!
Luo is named after Chen Luo.
It's snowing because it's snowing heavily today.
The name is pretty good, but Chen Luo is a little emotional.
Over the years, Mr. Bu Zheng has been living more and more, and now it has become the name of a sword...
Fortunately.
This sword is good.
Thirteenth grade.
It's not too shameful to just make do with it.
then.
Chen Luo also took out the wine and warmed it in the wind and snow.
He got two wine glasses in the snow and wind.
A cup fell in front of him.
A cup was placed opposite him.
Fellow Taoist Bailong raised his eyes, and the Cat Lady also raised her head.
With a smile in his eyes, he continued to read without saying anything, and continued to clean his sword.
Chen Luo was holding the wine.
Clenched chin.
The wine was steaming up in the cup...
His eyes became a little hollow, and the surrounding scenes faded away like a tide.
Wind and snow.
Still down.
But the playfulness of Xiao Bai and Xiao Hei has gradually faded away, and the Cat Lady who is reading a book and the Taoist Brother Bailong who is cleaning his sword are also missing.
There is only the pavilion under me.
Warm wine in front of you.
And the Chen Luo in the pavilion.
Rustling~
Someone is coming against the wind and stepping on the white snow under their feet.
That's a Taoist priest.
Wearing robes.
Take the dust.
He saw the pavilion from a distance.
I also saw Chen Luo in the pavilion.
He hesitated for a moment, but did not approach immediately. Instead, he lowered his head over there and pondered. Finally, he seemed to have remembered something and smiled.
Then he took a step and walked in.
"I've met you, sir~"
he saluted.
"I've met the Taoist priest."
Chen Luo stood up and responded.
The Taoist priest looked at the wine cups on the table in front of him and was not too surprised. He just asked Chen Luo if he could sit down.
Chen Luo nodded.
The two sat down.
Wine appears in the green gourd.
It turned into a water dragon and fell into the cup in front of the Taoist, and finally swam in the cup.
The Taoist drank wine and got it down his throat.
Mouth full of fragrance.
He couldn't help but sigh: "Perhaps, after today, no Taoist can drink wine in the world."
So he asked: "What is the name of this wine?"
"Red Dust Wine!"
Chen Luo replied.
"Red Dust Wine, Red Dust Road, Red Dust People, Sir's way is different from others..."
Chen Luo smiled.
Nothing was said.
But in my heart, I have a little more admiration for the Taoist.
Walking in the world of mortals.
Everyone knows that they don’t fight.
As for him, with just a glass of wine from the mortal world, he knew that his current path was the path of the mortal world.
This is the first time I have seen such a person.
The two were silent.
for a long time.
The Taoist said: "Sir, have you ever blamed it?"
"Blame the wind and snow?"
"Yes..."
"No... I'm just a little more curious."
"What are you curious about?"
"The Taoist Master's magical power is related to this spirit. What's the purpose of stopping me in Quan Mountain?"
The Taoist shook his head: "I don't want to stop you, but I have some things to do. I'm afraid I might accidentally hurt you when I go up the mountain." "
You sent those people down the mountain?"
" Yes!"
"The Taoist Master is kind-hearted."
Chen Luo said: "Then why did you give up again?" "
I just understand that with my poor Taoist ability, I am afraid that I am overestimating my ability to send Mr. Xiang down the mountain."
Chen Luo smiled slightly . .
Take a sip of wine.
The wine enters the throat, burning like fire.
I have been drinking this worldly wine for many years, but every sip is still the same as before.
"You hesitated a little outside the pavilion."
"Yes."
"Are you worried?"
"Yes."
"Why are you worried?"
"I don't know."
The Taoist thought, and then said, "Maybe I don't have the confidence."
Chen Luo didn't say anything.
He knew that the worry he was talking about was not about him...
so there was nothing more to say.
"Sir, do you have time to listen to a story?"
The Taoist raised his head and looked at Chen Luo.
Chen Luo did not answer him, but just looked outside the pavilion,
"The wind and snow are getting heavier and heavier. It seems that it will be a long time before we can go to Lingquan Temple..."
There is a temple on Lingquan Mountain, called Lingquan Temple.
Today, while traveling in the mountains, I also had the idea of visiting Lingquan Temple.
The Taoist knows that the gentleman in front of him has a lot of time now.
He had time and wine, so he should tell his story to add more color to this windy and snowy day.
He spoke slowly, and Chen Luo listened quietly.
The story is very simple, but the protagonist is a bit complicated.
Inhuman.
Not a demon.
Not a ghost.
But a mountain.
A mountain that has stood for thousands of years and has never moved an inch.
One year.
Four seasons,
three meals.
Twelve o'clock.
Day and night without interruption.
There is wind and snow.
There was thunder.
There is also spring breeze and drizzle.
It is a passer-by in this world, experiencing and witnessing the birth and destruction of everything.
Until, someone built a temple in the mountain!
The man said to it:
The temple has been standing on the mountain for thousands of years, and it will
not be disturbed or
damaged in the slightest.
Constant spiritual roots.
No diminution of incense.
Therefore, the mountain agreed to the establishment of this temple.
It's just that since the establishment of this temple, for thousands of years, this mountain has never received a trace of incense, and even its only spiritual vein has been occupied.
Now, even the only name that belongs to him has been taken away.
The Taoist asked Chen Luo, "Should I ask for this debt?"
Chen Luo was silent.
The story of the mountain god...
Everything in this world has animism, and Chen Luo knows this.
It's just that the era of lack of incense makes it difficult for this spirit of all things to survive.
In fact, Ru Na Mountain is just spiritual wisdom that was born over the past few hundred years.
But as far as this mountain is concerned, the oaths and promises made in the mountain in the past will always be known to him in another way.
If you really want to tell me the reason, it is probably the magical power of this mountain god!
A debt owed thousands of years ago.
Children and grandchildren, generation after generation, but now, it’s time for future generations to come and demand debts. Chen Luodao: "
It is natural to pay back debts." The Taoist nodded: "I think so too
, poor Taoist." Chen Luodao: "I don't know how to get this debt?"
The Taoist priest shook his head: "I don't know."
He said: "It's been too long, and I can't tell clearly. Maybe people have already denied it, but no matter what, there has to be a result." He thought. After a long time,
he
said: "It's not always good to kill people, either. It's not what you want... If possible, please ask them to leave this place..."
"The Taoist Master is kind! "
I don't have a good heart, I just want to be calm in my heart..."
he said.
"Sir, do you still have wine?" That Hongchen wine is good... I want to drink another glass. "
So...
a water dragon appeared in the green gourd, fell into the hands of the Taoist priest, and
drank.
Say good wine.
Then the Taoist walked out of the pavilion and headed towards the mountain.
The wind stopped.
The snow stopped, and
the surrounding mountains faded away. The scenery returned to its original appearance.
Xiaobai and Xiaohei were still playing in the snow.
Cat Lady was still reading a book.
Fellow Taoist Bailong was still cleaning his sword...
The difference was that the wind and snow outside were still there at the moment. At first, it was just heavy snow without feet. Now it has reached the calf.
Chen Luo smiled slightly.
He took a sip of wine and waved his hand, and the wine and cup in front of him disappeared.
"Aren't you waiting for anyone? "
Fellow Taoist Bailong asked,
"No need to wait. "
Not coming? " "
Already gone. " "
Gone?
" Fellow Taoist Bailong was a little confused and looked at Cat Lady: "Did you see someone coming?" "
The Cat Lady shook her head.
They have been waiting here for half an hour... In addition to the wind and snow in the sky, what else is left? They
took steps.
It was still windy and snowy at first.
But in an instant, the wind and snow stopped... ...
Xiaobai and Xiaohei, who were having fun at first, were a little confused. They
looked up at the sky and
scratched their heads, full of confusion,
"Why did the snow stop?"
"Isn't it still snowing heavily? "
" You just stopped? " "
Looking back, I saw Chen Luo, Cat Lady and others who were already walking up the mountain, and I was startled.
"Wait for us! "
As he said that, he jumped up and followed him, as if he was afraid of being abandoned by Chen Luo.
He was about to walk to the top of the mountain.
Suddenly there was a roar.
Then there was a terrible aura pressing down...
"Is there someone fighting? "
Fellow Taoist Bailong squinted his eyes and looked towards the top of the mountain.
The sky there was filled with various colors.
There was wind and snow.
There was thunder.
There were even huge waves.
"It's rare for an immortal to fight. Master? Shall we go take a look? "
Cat Lady asked Chen Luo.
With Master's character, I'm afraid he will turn around and leave this time.
He didn't want to be affected by anything.
Chen Luo didn't answer,
but just lowered his head, thought for a moment, and sighed slightly...
"Let's go and have a look!"
The Taoist finally started fighting.
He wanted to be kind.
But things turned out to be contrary to expectations.
Going up the mountain, I saw a temple...
Chen Luo climbed up the steps.
There were monks walking down beside him, walking in a hurry and looking pale.
When he missed Chen Luo's body, he looked up and saw that his body was trembling a little and he ran faster.
"Are we scary?"
Little White grinned.
Dissatisfaction was visible on the fox's face.
He probably thought that he was so cute, so why did this group of little monks look like they had seen a ghost.
It didn't know that it was okay if it didn't speak, but when it spoke, the monks were even more frightened.
Some even stepped on the air and fell down.
Follow the stairs and roll to the bottom.
Xiao Hei took a breath of air.
"He must be in pain, right?"
Chen Luo just glanced at the monks and continued to move forward. What they were afraid of was not themselves, but the people on the mountain.
The battle on the mountain lasted for an unknown amount of time.
But when Chen Luo and Cat Lady walked to the mountain, everything returned to normal.
It's like nothing ever happened.
It's just that the ringing of the bells that Chen Luo heard when he went up the mountain in the past has never been heard again.
Fortunately, the temple is still there.
It was never damaged.
But in front of the temple door, there was a person standing at some unknown time.
The Taoist turned his back to Chen Luo.
As if aware of Chen Luo's arrival.
Look back.
He bowed slightly,
"Sir, we met again..."
"I met the Taoist priest again." " In
the end, it was not what I wanted."
"Perhaps, this is the best result." "
It's just that killing people is not what I wanted."
" Not everything in the world can be what you want."
The Taoist leader was silent.
Asked...
"Can you please give me a name for this temple?"
Chen Luo didn't answer, just smiled.
A gust of wind blew.
The Taoist in front of him disappeared between heaven and earth with the breeze.
"Chen Luo, why did you stop?"
came a voice.
Xiaobai, Cat Lady, Taoist Brother Bailong, Xiaohei and others had entered the temple gate at some point.
He looked back at Chen Luo.
"Here we come."
Chen Luo said.
So he followed.
The temple is Lingquan Temple.
It is the most popular temple in Xianyang City.
The hall is enshrined in the
sky full of divine Buddhas, but now all the Buddha statues in the hall have been broken, or their heads have been cut off, or they have collapsed, and some have even turned into powder.
It's just different.
I don't know when a clay Taoist statue sat on the altar of the main hall.
The Taoist's appearance was quite familiar to Chen Luo.
"Who is this?"
Xiao Hei asked: "There is a Taoist statue enshrined in a Buddhist temple? How strange..."
Chen Luo said: "Although it is a Taoist statue, it is not an ordinary monk, it is a mountain god!"
"Mountain god?"
" There are also mountain gods?"
Chen Luo said: "There are spirits in this world, and demons can become spirits. Naturally, this mountain also has spirits...so it is a mountain god." "Okay." "Then what kind of mountain god is this? Lingquan Mountain God
?
"
Chen Luo was silent.
Xu Jiu said: "This mountain is not Lingquan Mountain. Lingquan was named Lingquan Temple. Thousands of years ago, this mountain was named Zeshan... Therefore, the mountain god is Zeshan Mountain God. This temple is not Lingquan Temple." , it should be Zeshan Temple!"
The wind blew...
The words Lingquan Temple originally written on the gate were wiped away by the breeze, but at some point it turned into the words Zeshan Temple!
We swam around in the temple.
So we took a boat down the mountain...
this time the sky was clear and there was no wind or snow to hinder us.
Zeshan Guanzhong.
A man saluted in the direction of the canoe: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. The little god should perform the duties of a mountain god and protect the creatures here for three thousand years to repay your kindness!" Chen Luo held the Great Zhou Order
.
Although he does not have the name of the Great Zhou Imperial Preceptor, he has the power of the Great Zhou Imperial Preceptor.
One person is inferior to ten thousand people.
You can confer the power of the city god, and you can confer the power of the mountain god.
Chen Luoruo felt something...
and turned around.
Look toward the mountains.
Smiling slightly, he took a boat down the river.
My impressions of traveling to Zeshan on a snowy day.
Got it!
Fortunately!
Fate!
...
in the second year of Yongding.
A stream of light traveled beyond the border of the Great Wall, straight into the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty...
and finally flew into Xianyang City.
Chen Luo stretched out his hand.
Captured this streak of light...
(End of chapter)