The mountain god's expression gradually darkened. He seemed to feel even more uncomfortable, and seemed to feel a greater insult. The gentleness he had pretended before gradually faded away, and anger appeared on his face.
"Rumble..." The mountain suddenly began to shake.
"Huh!" The voice changed and became as thick as a mountain. It seemed to be coming from in front of you, and it seemed to be coming from all directions.
This mountain god really has a bad temper. I saw a huge boulder being shaken down from the top of the mountain in the distance. Amidst the rumble, a shocking mark had been plowed into the dense mountain forest.
On the mountainside, there is soil flowing down the mountain, and the road is cut off at any time. This kind of spirit naturally bred by the mountain is really not comparable to the mountain gods enshrined by the imperial court and the Heavenly Palace. It is the aura of the mountain itself, and it has a power that is difficult to match here.
You can imagine the scene of a mountain trembling with part of it under the clouds, part of it in the clouds, and part of it above the clouds.
I'm afraid it's nothing more than an earthquake. And there are hundreds of miles of such mountains. When the mountain god is angry, there will be a natural disaster.
The horse parked outside the pavilion immediately became frightened, and the calico cat was also awakened. It stuck its head out of the cloth pocket, its claws were blooming, and its nails were deeply dug into the fabric of the cloth pocket, so that it could barely stabilize itself. With a shaking body and a frightened heart, he immediately jumped out and looked left and right, looking for Song You.
"Mountain God, take a rest. This mountain belongs to you. What good is it if it is messed up and all lives are lost? It has been a pity to destroy this mountain road for so many years." The Taoist remained calm and calm.
"If you insist on testing the successors of Fulong Temple again, you can use a gentler method." As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain stopped shaking.
However, huge boulders kept rolling down from the top of the mountain. These boulders were already extremely huge, and when they were combined together, in the blink of an eye they became a giant that was hundreds of feet tall and comparable to a mountain.
"Rumble..."
"Then I'm going to test the skills of this generation of Fulongguan descendants." The mountain god seemed to be still sitting in front of him drinking tea with him, and he seemed to be sitting on the huge stone man like the mountain. When he spoke, his voice sounded like his own. The mountains came from all directions: "How do you deal with it?" The mountain stone giant walked towards the pavilion step by step.
The ground shook and the mountains roared with every step. Just the stones that fell from its body were probably as big as the pavilion, and its soles and fists were probably many times bigger than the pavilion.
Who can withstand this step and punch? But it was not in a hurry to smash the mountain pavilion, but walked slowly, as if waiting to see how the Taoist would deal with it.
The mountain god also stared at the Taoist. But I saw that the Taoist was calm and replied to the mountain god: "The mountain god is the spirit of the mountain. This incarnation is as heavy as a mountain and has great power. It cannot be stopped by human beings. However, I was walking around the world a few days ago, and it happened to be the Waking of Insects." , I have some insights, there are very few monks who practice the Four Seasons Reincarnation, and this ray of Jingzhe spiritual power may even surprise the Mountain God." As he spoke, spiritual power emerged from his hand.
This spiritual power is white and blue, blue and purple, like a ray of thunder on a rainy night. Then he raised his hand.
Since practicing, he has gained the strongest spiritual power of Jingzhe, which he uses to activate the thunder method. All I saw was a bolt from the blue and thunder exploding.
"Boom!" Even in broad daylight, this thunder was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Although it didn't have real power, it was so powerful that it landed directly on the giant's head.
What Song You said is true. This giant is as big as a mountain. How can it be stopped by human power? Water cannot wash it away, and fire cannot destroy it.
But the mountain god is an elf in the mountain after all, and this giant is also his incarnation. Whether a living being or evil, he is most afraid of the power of God.
No matter the Jingzhe spiritual power or the thunder, they can restrain them perfectly. The combination of the two, this thunder hit the giant, seemingly without causing any damage to the giant, but the giant disintegrated in an instant, smashing half of the mountain.
"Ahem!" Even the mountain god in the pavilion couldn't help but cough. Then he stretched out his hand and the boulder began to tremble again.
"Rumble..." At this moment, a cat jumped into the pavilion in panic.
"Taoist priest, run!" As soon as the calico cat finished speaking, she looked up and saw a stranger. She was stunned for a moment, subconsciously leaned towards Song You, raised her head and stared at the mountain god without making a sound.
The pavilion suddenly became quiet. The mountain also became quiet, and the huge rocks did not move. The mountain gods and Taoists all turned their attention to the cat.
"Taoist priest~~" The calico cat felt a little uncomfortable. The next moment, they saw two people raising glasses to drink tea. It's like nothing happened just now.
"?" The calico cat couldn't help being stunned when he saw this. I saw the mountain god put down his tea cup, his face turned pale: "The successor of Fulong Temple, he is well-deserved."
"Offended."
"I have an old relationship with your master, so I took the exam here!"
"Do you really think you have some friendship with my master?" Song You also put down his teacup and asked,
"Forgive me, I only heard that you have had discussions with my master before."
"We have fought and have friendship with each other. There is no conflict."
"That being the case, I got to know you in the same way today." Song You glanced at the cat next to him.
"I am not alone here, so please bring me a cup of tea."
"..." The mountain god waved his hand, and there was another empty cup on the table. Water came from the air, mixed with tea powder, and then filled up naturally.
"Miss Sanhua, please have tea." Song You said to the calico cat next to him. The calico cat's eyes were uncertain, sometimes looking at Song You, sometimes at the mountain god. He always felt that this person was not easy to mess with, so he hesitated for a moment before jumping onto the stone table.
He leaned closer to the teacup, stuck out his tongue and took a sip.
"tui~" is bitter and astringent! The calico cat narrowed its eyes, shook its head and backed away. The mountain god remained silent and simply turned his gaze away from her, only looking at Song You: "It seems that I underestimated you before."
"I'm just more talented."
"Still more modest?"
"Don't dare. It's just that mortals are mortals after all, and the same is true for those who practice Taoism. Even if they are favored by heaven and earth, no matter how talented they are, it will only take a hundred years." Song You shook his head,
"Wasn't that master the proud man of heaven? But now, the Mountain God is still sitting here drinking tea, but he has turned into a handful of loess."
"Immortality is getting harder and harder to find."
"Yes, so something as eternal as Your Excellency the Mountain God is a truly remarkable existence. Compared to Your Excellency's evergreen trees, we are just a flash in the pan."
"How can there be anything eternal?"
"Can't you please stay longer?"
"Speaking of it, my consciousness was only born in the past thousand years or so. One day I got tired and maybe I fell asleep. Or maybe the gods in the Heavenly Palace couldn't bear to see me anymore, so they came here."
"I thought mountain gods were comparable to mountains and rivers."
"I am a mountain, but I am not a mountain either."
"..." The atmosphere relaxed a little unconsciously. It's rare for Song You to meet such a remarkable being, and it's rare for a mountain god to meet someone who is qualified to talk to him. Moreover, Master Fulongguan is in front of him. The two of them don't seem to care about their previous small discussion, so here they are. They sat opposite each other in the pavilion, enjoying the breeze, and chatting about various things.
So we talked from this world to the way of heaven, from this dynasty to the previous dynasty, from the Patriarch whom the mountain god knew to the first Patriarch of Fulong Temple whom they had never met, from the Five Elements Spiritual Method to the Four Seasons. From talking about the mountain gods to the increasingly prosperous Incense, Shinto, Heavenly Palace and Buddhist Kingdom, the whole process was a relaxed and casual conversation without any mundane matters. It would be hard for others to imagine that these two people had just caused a commotion.
This is what people who practice Taoism are like. I didn't know where the mountain wind came from, blowing through the protruding pine branches. I don't know if it filled the pavilion or just passed through the pavilion. In short, it never stopped, and the sun was getting more and more westward.
The mountain god raised his eyes and glanced at the horizon: "It's getting late."
"The sun hasn't set yet."
"You don't know. Go ahead a few miles and go to the mountain on the right. The mountain is full of ginger flowers. I came here to wait for you. I just wanted to remind you to see it." The mountain god paused and said,
"That ginger flower was the first one planted by your ancestor back then. It later grew into a mountain. When it blooms, the whole mountain is the same color. It's just the past few days. Today is the best. If you walk faster now, you can still Just in time."
"That's it!" Song You had no intention of staying any longer. He stood up quickly and said respectfully, "Then I have to say goodbye to you. Thank you for the tea, thank you for talking to me, and thank you for the reminder. As for The previous words were offensive and really inappropriate, so please forgive me and forget about them."
"It's been a pleasure talking to you, so there's no need to say more." The mountain god shook his head and said to the Taoist: "After all, I was rude first."
"Even so, Your Excellency did not come to see me last night for fear of disturbing my wonderful encounter with the ghost brother. Today, you set up a pavilion here and personally brewed a bowl of good tea to invite me to rest and quench my thirst. The goodwill between the two cannot be faked. The offensive words I made are actually a bit rude." Song You looked down at the tea on the table and said with a smile: "It's rude again. I just feel that your Excellency is the world. The elves conceived are extremely pure, and their power is boundless in this mountain. There are few gods in the heavenly palace who are more powerful than you. Logically speaking, you should not be restrained by anything, so why force yourself to do it? Isn't it good to just follow the twists and turns of human beings? Just talk heart to heart like this?" The mountain god frowned and said nothing.
Song You smiled and cupped his hands again: "In tens or hundreds of years, descendants of Fulongguan will pass by again. If you still want to test it out, you should be more serious." After saying that, he smiled and said, Then he stepped out of the pavilion.
The mountain wind is stirring and the mountain fog is flowing. The pines and cypresses on the mountain not far away seemed to be gesticulating. When I looked back, I saw that the pavilion had disappeared silently, and the artistic welcoming pine that had just been destroyed in the anger of the mountain god was also gone. The hillsides and roads had returned to their original state without realizing it, and everything seemed like a dream.
"Let's go." Song You said to the calico cat and walked away first.
"Taoist priest!"
"Um?"
"Who is that?"
"Mountain God."
"It's the mountain god..."
"Yes, but he is not an ordinary mountain god and road god. He is a god born naturally in this mountain. He is the spirit that comes alive in the mountains."
"Is it great or not?"
"It's amazing."
"What kind of water is that water?"
"What water?"
"Water in the bowl."
"It's tea."
"poisonous!"
"That's not true."
“It tastes so bad~”
"Yes." The two figures, one large and one small, also walked away, and the horse behind them followed them obediently. Just now, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked. Although it was extremely frightened, it never ran away alone.
A few miles ahead, there are huge rocks blocking the road. But there was another path next to it. Song You knew it as soon as he saw it, so he turned right and walked up the mountain along the inexplicable extra path.
Before going up the mountain, only half way, I saw ginger flowers all over the mountain from a distance. Jiangpu flower is Xinyi flower.
Also called spring flower, purple magnolia. Mulan is it too. Although it is called purple magnolia, it is pink. The biggest characteristic of ginger flowers is that they are pink, especially pink, which is pinker than most pink flowers. When the flowers bloom, the leaves have not yet grown, and the branches are full of flowers. The whole tree has turned pink. At first glance, it looks like It is a mixed color, so it is so pink that it is dreamy and unreal.
If there were flowers like this all over the mountain, when the sun shines, the pink of each tree has different shades, the deep is almost red, the light is almost white, they are all on this mountain, it really can only be described by the word dream.
But it happens to be a natural growth in the human world. Song You stopped and looked up for a long time, then withdrew his gaze and continued walking up the mountain along the path, then entered the woods.
At this time, the flowers have reached the top of the head again. Ginger flower is not a herb, not a shrub, but a tall tree. Although the forest is dense, people can't touch the flowers when walking among them. There are even no extra branches in the lower half of the tree. People can only walk through the bare trunks of the forest. .
But if you are willing to look up, you will see patches of pink reflected in the blue sky. The mountains and plains are filled with pink that cannot be contained.
"Taoist priest, where is this?"
"have no idea."
"where are we going?"
"have no idea."
"Are you here today?"
"Maybe." A path winds through the forest meadow. Song You walked casually, not going anywhere, just walking through the mountains and looking up at the flowers.
It is hard to imagine that this extremely beautiful spring scenery was just a plant planted by a master who passed by this place many years ago. Some things may seem ordinary, but when you think about it, it is really wonderful.
What’s even more amazing is that after thinking about this, when walking among them, I felt as if I were meeting the ancestor from a hundred years ago.
Thank you to the mountain god. Many thanks to the ancestor. It's a pity that the colorful clouds are easy to scatter and the glass is fragile, and the good things in the world are not strong. This flower only lasts a few days a year. Every time you stay here for a moment, the mountain wind at dusk is constantly peeling off its petals, floating down, and the mountain breeze is dry. When it's hot, it's like a pink rain.
I had no choice but to advise Dongfeng to be calm.
