That night, Li Xiuyuan spent an hour picking up all the armor, swords, bows and arrows scattered in the mountains.
The horses at the foot of the mountain were handed over to the old man Gong Yangbo. His opinion was that the villagers could take dozens of them away, and the remaining military horses would be sent to the government office in Wanping Town.
Just say that these horses are scattered along the official road of Furong Town, and no one knows what's going on.
In this way, some benefits can be obtained from the government. After all, five hundred military horses are not something that a villager in a small Furong Town can afford.
It was not until Yinshi that Li Xiuyuan returned to the house and lay down after washing himself, thinking that it seemed like the right thing for Huajiao to travel with Xiaodieer and Crow.
But the old man at the foot of the mountain was thinking about tomorrow and asking the villagers to drive these hundreds of horses to Wanping Town.
The old man and the young man each had their own thoughts, and in the blink of an eye the long night was over.
At midnight, the craftsmen at the foot of the mountain came to the temple to continue working, but Li Xiuyuan led several older craftsmen to the open space not far from Huaman's tomb.
Pointing to the open space in front of him, Li Yuan mentioned the pavilion to be built.
Several old craftsmen said that there was no problem, but the stones needed to be made now, and they were afraid it would take a month.
Li Xiuyuan smiled lightly and said: "Time doesn't matter, dig me a circular pit in the center of this pavilion, five feet in diameter and five feet deep."
Several craftsmen were stunned and blurted out: "What do you want to do here, Master? Is it possible to build a pond to raise fish?"
Li Xiuyuan shook his head and said with a smile: "I plan to set up an iron pillar here and leave a scroll of scriptures on it."
After saying that, without waiting for the few craftsmen to reply, he went to the temple.
Because he saw the old man Gong Yangbo at the foot of the mountain walking up the mountain. Apparently he had just settled down where the horses were.
When I returned to the living room and sat down, the old man had already walked into the living room before a pot of water was boiled.
Looking at him, he smiled and said, "That water dragon washed away all the scent of the mountains, plus the spring rain this morning."
Li Xiuyuan sighed and replied: "As long as it doesn't scare the villagers down the mountain, that's fine."
The old man put Duanmu Qingyun's space ring on the table, pushed it to Li Xiuyuan, and said quietly: "That armor is good, and the peppercorns can be used for self-defense."
Li Xiuyuan put away the treasure armor and returned the space ring to the old man. After thinking about it, he took out a bunch of space rings and placed them in front of the old man.
He said quietly: "The little guys and I don't know when to leave. From now on, Yunqi Temple will be entrusted to seniors."
The old man was speechless for a moment and had to silently put away the ring in front of him.
Then he asked: "Where are those guys' swords, arrows, bows, and armor? What are you going to do with them?"
"I will cast a big iron pillar in that pavilion and inscribe scriptures on it. One is to save the creatures in this world, and the other is to suppress this mountain."
The sword stele at the foot of Luoxia Mountain was too conspicuous here. Li Xiuyuan thought about it for half the night and planned to cast an iron pillar here.
The pavilion can be used to shelter from wind and rain, and the iron pillars can be engraved with Buddhist scriptures to pray for blessings or suppress evil. They are all the best places.
When the old man heard this, he couldn't help but sigh: "Even Helian Mingyue in the imperial city could not have imagined that none of the five hundred forbidden troops would survive."
"I gave them a chance...it's easy to turn around, but they don't believe it."
Li Xiuyuan said seriously while cleaning the teapot on the table: "They have seen this formation. I believe there will be more guys coming to trouble me later..."
"That's true."
The old man nodded and murmured: "In this way, you will be related to Helian Mingyue."
"She had already forced the cause and effect onto my disciple in that mountain forest."
Li Xiuyuan said seriously: "I am in Furong Town. I just want Huajiao to practice with me and Xiaodie'er to cultivate her mind here. If she wants to stand up for the Meng family, then come."
In Li Xiuyuan's opinion, Ximen Mengdie's cultivation level means that at least in the next five years, there is no need for him to deliberately help break through the situation.
Want to step into the world of transformation
environment is not an easy thing.
Not to mention, Ximen Mengdie has just started cultivating his mind with him. Thinking that Yuwen Liuli and Monk Buli are by the Tongtian River, that is the real cultivation of his mind and practice.
The hardships that Ximen Mengdie is experiencing right now are nothing compared to the hardships of the Phoenix City princess.
Even so, this is his own choice. Just like this, Ximen Mengdie has become a test on his road to heaven.
Just like Helian Mingyue in the imperial city, he once turned around for her in the mountains, but then turned around and rejected her kindness.
Could it be that, unknowingly, Hebian Mingyue also became the cause and effect of his own situation?
The origin of all this is just because he refused to pay for the peppercorns he encountered on that small stone path?
If one day, I really turned around for Huajiao, I would have to take Crow and Xiaodieer with me in the mountains to find another way out...
Could it be that Huajiao, who followed Shanxunyao, missed it, and then also missed Hua Yiyi’s tragic death?
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but look at the old man and murmured to himself: "It turns out that if you don't choose, you will face different consequences. God's will is unpredictable."
The old man chuckled and said: "Even though God's will is unpredictable, you still set up the most magical formation in the world in this small town. I'm afraid even Hei Mingyue can't think of it, right?"
Li Xiuyuan smiled bitterly and said: "I originally illuminated my heart to the moon..."
Duanmu Qingyun from Tianshui Town thought that with five hundred forbidden troops, he could crush everything and solve the troubles in Furong Town, allowing him to climb the high branches of the Meng family.
But I never thought that I would stay here forever.
Washed away by a night of spring rain, it headed towards the Peach Blossom River at the foot of the town. In the end, a ghost might follow the long river back to its hometown of Tianshui Town.
Who says there is no God's will in the world? When God's will comes like iron, even the extraordinary realm cannot resist it.
Three days later, when a group of craftsmen who got up early came to the mountain pavilion and began to lay the bluestone foundation.
An iron pillar five feet high and less than five feet in diameter was already in front of them, and even the large hole they had dug out in the solid rock was filled with molten iron.
The entire iron pillar is hexagonal and stands quietly in the mountains, waiting for the craftsmen to complete the pavilion.
A group of craftsmen secretly marveled that in just two nights, the young man on the mountain had erected a huge iron pillar here, which was considered a miracle.
Li Xiuyuan in the living room and the old man in front of him sighed.
"Five hundred weapons, plus armor, and bows and arrows can only cast the pillar in front of me. Forget it, I don't want to bother anymore."
The old man nodded and said seriously: "Young Master is a Bodhisattva from Furong Town. He left so many Buddhist scriptures on the mountain for future generations to learn from."
"I am neither a Bodhisattva nor a Buddha."
Li Xiuyuan corrected him: "I just want to protect the people around me. Firstly, I don't want them to step on the wrong road, and secondly, I don't want the villagers down the mountain to be infected with the imperial city's cause and effect."
Having said this, Li Xiuyuan said quietly: "Even if Helian Mingyue comes here, I will tell her that everything comes to me and has nothing to do with anyone else."
The old man chuckled and reminded: "Don't forget that when you were on the mountain stream, there was a cause and effect that couldn't be shaken off. Now she is following Helian Mingyue."
"She..."
Li Xiuyuan was startled when he heard this, and said with a wry smile: "I hope she is just a good flower, not a bad fruit."
It is said that Huajiao took Ximen Mengdie and Crow down by boat, just like Zhao Hu before, and finally landed in Tianshui Town and went to the town to play.
The crow was walking all the way, so he was naturally very happy.
Even Xiaodie'er, who had been bored in Furong Town for a whole winter, also found the fun she had never enjoyed before among the green waters and green mountains.
Both girls temporarily forgot about the master and husband in Furong Town.
On the second day after the three of them arrived in Tianshui, they heard shocking news in a teahouse in the town.
However, since ancient times, the reason why Tianshui has become a thousand-year-old town is very important.
To a large extent, this was due to the legend of the nearby Fushan Mountain. Even the monks in the Wandao Imperial City had heard about it.
Everyone said that the mountains and forests in the far north were not to be approached by strangers, and the monks there narrowly escaped death and were never heard from again.
The Fushan Mountain in Tianshui is a blessed land, a place thousands of miles away, a place that everyone yearns for.
Tianshui's Fushan Mountain is not as tall as the legend says, but it is said that there are countless formations in the mountain.
Everyone in Tianshui Town knows the origin of Fushan. Legend has it that there is an old turtle from the East China Sea who is like an immortal on the mountain. After he came to Tianshui, he was unwilling to leave. ..
There is also a saying that although this mountain is not as scary as the mountains and forests in the far north, there is no return.
But not everyone can climb to the top of the Fortune Mountain, receive Lao Gui’s blessing, or even meet Lao Gui.
Some people say that the old turtle is unpredictable. Not only can he predict the future, but he also possesses a panacea from the East China Sea. Anyone who can get one will be blessed in life.
If Duanmu Qingyun, who died in Furong Town, was here, he would definitely say that he just had no chance with Lao Gui, otherwise he would not go to the imperial city to seek a chance.
The key is that Fukuyama has been closed to the public for ten years.
Starting tomorrow, Fushan Mountain in Tianshui will be open to the public for three days. Anyone who can climb Fushan Mountain within three days will have the opportunity to see the old turtle and receive blessings.
Huajiao looked at Crow and Xiaodie'er and smiled: "I have heard the rumors about Fushan from my master, but even my master has no chance of getting along with that old turtle..."
She sighed faintly. In her opinion, if the master had been blessed by Old Turtle or a magic pill, he would not have left her early.
In this way, her brother would not have died in vain in Wanping Town.
After hearing this, Crow looked at Xiaodie'er and smiled: "Senior sister, the master is not here, so you have to make the decision on this matter."
Xiao Die'er thought about how when she came to this world, she didn't get anything in the mountains and forests that everyone was afraid of. She just picked a few elixirs, and she still felt unwilling to do so.
Seeing that Fushan, which has not been open to the public in the past ten years, is right in front of us, how can there be any reason to let it go?
When she came here, she didn't see any monsters except the green snake, so she decided to go to the mountain to meet the legendary old turtle.
With a smile, he looked at Crow and Huajiao and replied, "Let's just go and have a look. At most we won't cause any trouble."
Huajiao has always wanted to try her luck on Fushan Mountain. After all, this is a place that even her master has missed, and she can't miss it again.
He sighed secretly, looked at the crow and replied: "Then let's go take a look tomorrow. If we encounter danger at most, we will leave Tianshui immediately and go to Dongfang County."
Xiao Die'er touched the feathers of the crow and said with a smile: "When we go to the mountain, junior brother can just show us your ability. After all, junior sister and I can't fly."
"Hehe, so I'm not in a hurry to transform and become your junior brother."
The crow smiled at the two women and said, "The crow is the most powerful in this world, except for the master..."
"You still remember the master at home."
Xiaodie'er looked at the old god and said: "Remember, Xiaodie'er's master is the most powerful, otherwise you would still be in Ding'an City."
The crow snorted lowly, thinking that if it hadn't met Li Xiuyuan, it would still be fooling around in the Shura Heaven Realm right now.
Just as the two women were discussing with Wu Wu when to leave tomorrow, a group of people from Wandao Imperial City were about to arrive at the Taohua River, not far from Tianshui.
The spring breeze made the horse's hooves gallop, but the one running at the front was a woman in a blue silk skirt.
From the Imperial City of Ten Thousand Daos, a saint from the Fire Worship Sect...
