Zhu He completed the formula of gathering soil to form a mountain step by step, twisted out the word "Yue", burned the yellow talisman, stepped on the gangbang and breathed, and finally put his fingers together and whispered to the soil talisman on the ground: "By the law of Mr. Three Mountains and Nine Marquises" , Edict!"
Zhu He always kept his finger pointing towards the ground, looking increasingly embarrassed, because the word "Yue" on the ground did not move at all. Sweat dripped from Zhu He's forehead. Several people guaranteed that the talisman was effective. Important points, such as when burning the talisman, injecting the amount of true energy into the yellow talisman from where in his own qi palace, etc., Zhu He asked himself that there were no mistakes. Logically speaking, he should be done.
According to the explanation recorded in the yellowed ancient books, the so-called twisting of earth to create a mountain in "The Kaishan Chapter" does not actually appear a mountain peak. It’s quite different. After the soil is gathered, the word "Yue" will become a bridge for the mountain gods and the land to get out of the cave where they live. As long as they are not too arrogant and unreasonable, then the gods who are invited to come out of the mountain will most likely agree to the person who burns the talisman. Request, because the yellow paper talisman itself is like a door-to-door gift. As long as the gods who sit in the mountains and rivers appear, it means that they are willing to open the door to welcome guests.
But Zhu He felt that his improvised ceremony to invite gods this time was probably a mistake.
But when Zhu He followed a huge sound and looked towards the ridge, the trees collapsed one after another. It was obvious that there was a huge thing climbing the mountain quickly, pointing directly at the people on the top of the mountain, and moving up quickly with overwhelming force.
The astonishing movement that resounded through the mountains caused Zhu Lu, Li Baoping and the others to quickly move closer to Zhu He. Zhu He turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Go back! You stand in the middle of the stone flats, don't act rashly, continue No matter what happens when you come down, don't come close to me."
The youngest Li Huai looked pale and tugged on Li Baoping's sleeve next to him, "It's not a man-eating monster, is it? Or is it the mountain god who is causing trouble? Chen Ping'an told Ah Liang not to sit on the tree pillars casually, saying that it was the mountain god's chair and he couldn't sit on it..."
Li Baoping crossed his arms and said confidently: "Let's not get into trouble. Even if Uncle Zhu can't stop that thing, Junior Uncle and A Liang will come to help soon."
It's just the white hands of the little girl in the red cotton coat, with veins on the back of them. Starting, it was obvious that she was not as calm as she appeared.
Lin Shouyi was the calmest one, with expectation hidden in his eyes.
Zhu Lu looked at her father's back. She was actually more worried than Li Huai.
Zhu He suddenly lowered his head and saw a short old man, no taller than his waist, with slovenly white hair and white beard. He was holding a green bamboo whip and cane, and was beating Zhu He's calf hard. , like a scoundrel who vents his anger. After Zhu He lowered his head, the old man looked at him for a moment, then retracted his hand angrily, took a few steps back, and said hoarsely: "Do you know the elegant words of Dongbaopingzhou?"
Zhu He nodded blankly.
The old man asked again: "What about Dali Mandarin?"
Zhu He nodded again, not yet recovering from the shock.
OldThe old man jumped up with a green cane and gave Zhu He a crutch on his shoulder. After landing, Zhu He felt nothing. The old man staggered and almost fell. He quickly held his waist with one hand and angrily cursed in Da Li Mandarin: "Fuck!" Your eighteenth generation ancestor is not very capable, but you are the most capable of harming others. I am like a shrunken mouse. I have been hiding from beasts for hundreds of years. I thought I would just survive like this, and finally I can wait until this time. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to turn around. I just have to wait for the east wind from the Dali court to enshrine the righteous gods of mountains and rivers. I can become a wife and become a mother-in-law. I can finally be promoted from the land to the mountain god. I will never have to suffer this cowardice again, even if I still can't fight. They can barely feed themselves..."
The old man cursed and raised his arms to wipe his tears. He was so sad and angry that he finally hit the ground with his bamboo stick, "If you have the ability, go fight with those beasts yourself. You are the bastard of the eighteenth generation of your ancestors! Use a broken talisman to pull me out. You can't hide even if you want. In the end, you will be buried in the belly of a snake and die in love with you guys who have been stabbed a thousand times? I'm a young lady, or a milf, you just like me! Tell me loudly! Fuck your ancestors..."
Old man Luzhu is like Someone grabbed my neck and I couldn't say a word.
Zhu He turned around and looked with horror.
A dark head as big as a water tank slowly lifted up from the ridge, and finally appeared completely in the sight of everyone on the stone flat on the top of the mountain.
A pair of silver eyes, a scarlet tongue as long as a big tree, shaking rapidly and making a squeaking sound.
This shockingly large black snake moved half of its body slowly onto the stone flat. It had symmetrical large scales on its head and back, and its entire body was as black as ink, shining brightly in the sunset.
Although it is an animal, its eyes are very human-like. It looks at the old man in white with tangled beard and hair in a narrow and playful manner, as if to say that the cat has been chasing mice for so many years, and finally caught you.
The old man seemed to have accepted his fate. He sat down on the ground and threw away the bamboo stick that depended on him. He beat his chest and kicked his legs, wailing loudly, "What a sin, the dignified land master of the mountain was bullied like this by the beast in the end." There is no way to get through life like this..."
The black snake slowly straightened its waist and raised its head, revealing a pair of small claws on its belly, like the four toes embroidered on the python clothes of the feudal lord of the secular dynasty. , instead of the five toes on the emperor's dragon robe.
But the difference of this toe is really negligible to the people on the mountain top and the short old man who claims to be the land.
The old man's eyes suddenly rolled around, he stood up suddenly, raised his head and looked at the black snake, and said in surprise: "The skin of this warrior and reckless man must be very rough. Are you doing it for the sake of those behind you?" The little babies with smooth skin and tender flesh are here, because they are more energetic than the other, right?"
The old man became more and more excited as he talked, spitting everywhere, and laughed: "Eat, eat, eat, though? Eat, when you are full, you will finally be able to achieve the true form of Mo Jiao. You will no longer have to worry about my stinky skin. When the time comes, the little old man will be my big boss.Mountain God of Qidun Mountain, you strive to be your dragon that walks across the river. Before walking across the river, you are still the king of the mountain here, and you can still shit and pee on the head of the little old man, so there is no point in eating me now, just eat it. It can increase your cultivation a little bit, but after all, little old man, I am one of the gods of the land. It will also be a big obstacle for you to become a dragon in the rivers and seas in the future, because those righteous gods of the rivers and lakes will definitely share the same hatred and continue to fight against each other along the way. I’m stumbling upon you...”
The black snake’s big mouth cracked open slightly, and it smiled sarcastically, and its head nodded behind the old man.
The old man was dumbstruck again, and sat slumped on the ground. This time, there were no tears, but he just howled: "Both the male and the female want to attain enlightenment. You took those little Confucian children who were like panacea and turned into dragons." Lay the foundation, your mother-in-law ate me, so that you can successfully usurp the throne and become the next mountain god, so that you can make good plans. I admit defeat, and the little old man admits defeat..."
The ragged old man in white has dementia in his eyes. , murmured: "The road is unpredictable, but that's it. ”
In the extremely long time ago, there were two enlightened immortals who joined hands in the clouds and mist. They suddenly got interested and landed on this mountain. They played chess on the top of the mountain. Out of the nineteen vertical and horizontal paths, one person pinches the earth spirit to become a black chess piece, and grabs the cloud root to become a white chess piece. The two sides talk for more than a month. Every time the two sides place a piece, the chess piece takes root and turns into a creature of heaven and earth. The black piece becomes a black snake, and the white piece becomes a white piece. The white python is sitting motionless on the chessboard on the top of the mountain. If the white piece is eaten, it will be swallowed by the nearby black snake, and vice versa.
The situation in the chess game is evenly matched. When the outcome was clear, they left happily. When they left the mountain, there were more than a hundred black and white snakes and pythons left on the top of the mountain. In the long years that followed, the black snakes and white pythons fought each other and devoured each other crazily. In the end, only one survived. A black snake that is expected to shed its skin into an ink dragon, and a spiritual white python with flying wings on its waist. For some reason, these black and white snakes and pythons no longer fight each other, but become a pair of partners
They are extremely cunning and treacherous. At first, they would not easily provoke monks who could pose a threat. They would only choose lone travelers and merchants to attack, and they would not do so frequently. They would often come out of their caves in heavy rain and snow to kill people. For hundreds of years, Relying on his natural longevity, he accumulated physical strength bit by bit, patiently waiting for the opportunity to prove his way, and accurately killed targets time and time again. He also began to deliberately select those elite warriors and Qi practitioners to target, so that their strength would increase and become more and more powerful. Faster and faster, so much so that even a mountain of land has become their coveted meal. In the early days, the two sides were actually at peace with each other. The land had nothing to do with them, and they couldn't catch the old man who was as slippery as a loach.
< p>Li Huai couldn't bear it anymore and cursed: "A guy like you is worthy of being a land and mountain god? ! God is not blind! "The old man turned his back to the group of children and hit the stone flat with his bamboo stick. He didn't bother to talk to them. He just muttered angrily: "Maybe he is really blind. ”
Zhu Lu is actually the most annoyed and angry person.But when she saw the black snake, the girl couldn't help but tremble all over. At the peak of the second realm, she found that she didn't have the courage to confront that monster at all. She didn't have the courage to take even one step, just one step.
Zhu He is a fifth-level martial artist after all, full of courage, and he cannot be allowed to retreat even half a step. Behind him is his own lady, and even his own daughter. This man no longer dares to turn around without permission, and he yells as loud as he can to remind him. : "Zhu Lu! Be careful on the edge of the cliff behind you, there is a beast hiding in the dark!"
The girl could only move her lips slightly, as if she wanted to tell her father not to worry, but her voice was too small and weak. .
Warrior Zhu He couldn't care less about this. The black snake swinging its head leisurely in front of him gave him an almost suffocating feeling of intimidation.
A buzzing sound sounded in the air outside the stone cliff.
Zhu Lu and Li Baoping turned their heads in shock.
A snow-white python with a slightly slender body was hovering in the sky not far from the cliff. It did not have four claws, but a pair of almost transparent wings were vibrating rapidly. It had a pair of gloomy eyes. He stared closely at the girl Zhu Lu and spat out messages again and again. Thick white snake saliva kept falling down, just like a gourmet coveting a delicious dish.
It looked at the figure of the delicate girl, and finally its eyes were fixed on the girl's face.
Zhu Lu, who was stared at by this beast, felt that her legs were weak and her whole body was weak. Although she did not fall, she had difficulty breathing. The girl knew it well. Don't say punches to fight off the enemy. Even moving a finger is a luxury.
She didn’t even know that her usually proud face was already full of tears.
The girl who has been full of longing for the world since the first day of martial arts training is full of pain and regret at this moment.
She didn't deserve to die here. How could she die here.
The girl’s tear-filled autumn eyes were full of prayer.
The white python was completely indifferent to the girl's pitiful eyes. It just stared hard at the pitiful girl's face, salivating more and more, as if this cheek would become her face in the next moment. .
The old land man seemed to be drooping his head in despair, but in fact his eyes never stopped. From the corner of his eye, he kept glancing at the word "Yue" made of twisted earth, covering the ashes of the yellow talisman. If it was useful, he could not wait to lie on the ground, puff up his cheeks and blow the ashes away from the Yue character. Unfortunately, he knew that it would be in vain.
Lin Shou was a little anxious at first, looking around.
On the contrary, Li Huai tugged at the corner of his mouth. He wanted to cry but did not cry. He squatted down and leaned his back against the small green bamboo box at Li Baoping's feet. He hugged his knees with both hands and felt a cool breeze coming from behind. , this child misses his mother’s scolding all day long and his father’s thundering and snoring every night.
Only Li Baoping's eyes became more and more determined. Although the little girl was covered in sweat, she still raised her chin high without fear.
The black snake suddenly hit its head against Zhuhe.
Zhu He, who had been holding his breath and concentrating on carefully accumulating strength, retreated with one foot, stepped forward with one foot, and punched the black snake's huge head from the front.
Zhu He's fist was so fierce that after one punch, the head was hit with a loud bang.
Under the violent impact, the black snake's head swung back, and its huge body that straightened its upper body also leaned back a little.
Zhu He, whose arms were numb, gritted his teeth and quickly pulled up his feet, which had sunk half a foot, from the stone flat. He did not retreat but moved forward, striding forward, each step hitting the stone slabs on the top of the mountain heavily. Make sunken footprints.
After a head-on confrontation just now, Zhu He didn’t think he was incapable of fighting!
The black snake came at him with a brutal headbutt again. The energy in Zhu He's body flowed like a river bursting its banks. His blood energy suddenly became strong. The muscles in his arms bulged, almost bursting his sleeves. He shouted angrily and punched He hit the evil beast in the middle of his head fiercely.
A powerful and heavy blow, erupting with a majestic momentum like a hammer hitting a giant bell.
The snake head, which was the size of a water tank, was punched and fell to the stone flat, raising countless dust.
Zhu He, who had the upper hand, was about to take advantage of the victory and pursue it when the old man from the land not far behind him sighed softly.
Something swept across the waist. The speed was far faster than the two previous collisions of the black snake. It hit Zhu He's side instantly and his whole body was swept away for more than ten feet. Although He was not fatally wounded by a single blow, but Zhu He's skin was torn apart and his face was covered in blood. He was clearly seriously injured. He rolled a few times on the ground. He barely managed to stop his retreat, took a strong breath, and swallowed the pain that surged into his throat. That mouthful of blood, regardless of hurting his lungs, would continue to rush forward and continue fighting against that evil beast.
It turns out that Black Snake deliberately showed weakness twice before, just to pave the way for a lightning-fast finish this time.
Zhu He’s eyes widened, and his liver and gallbladder were about to burst.
Out of the corner of his eye, the white python arched its body, suddenly exerted force, and attacked his daughter Zhu Lu. Its bloody mouth was shocking.
At this moment, a thin figure ran all the way along the black snake's back, and finally stepped on the head, and jumped up. The young man held a hatchet and pounced on the white snake.
At the critical moment, the straw-shoe boy just cut off the white python's left wing with a knife!
But the boy was also hit hard by the leaning white python and flew backwards.
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Somewhere on the ridge under Shipping, a man in a bamboo hat was sitting on a branch of an old pine that stretched out from the cliff, sipping wine with an expressionless face. .
He held up his bamboo hat and smiled.