In the blink of an eye.
Half a month passed.
The Taoist temple was bustling with people in the past few days. Recently, the Taoist temple has returned to its former deserted state. Qin Luo will go to the interior to practice when he has time. He has mastered the seventy-two spells in the book.
early morning.
Taoist temple backyard.
Ziyue is drinking porridge.
Qin Luo is chopping firewood.
Zhang Fulong clasped his hands behind his back and said with a smile, "Disciple, Mr. Zhao wants to discuss with me the repair of the Taoist temple today. You will go to Chenjiagou in my place."
Yesterday, Chen Xingzhou from Chenjiagou came to Longhu Temple and paid a lot of money to invite Zhang Fulong to go and save the souls of the dead.
"Master, I don't know how to do anything."
Qin Luo didn't know how to operate it.
"It's very simple to do it. With your current level of cultivation, who dares not to listen to you if you let the dead souls go on their way?"
Zhang Fulong raised his eyebrows.
He wanted to trick Qin Luo into going to Chenjiagou.
Since the master recognized his cultivation, Qin Luo no longer hesitated, "Okay, I'll go to Chenjiagou right now."
"Master, I want to go too."
Ziyue looked at Zhang Fulong expectantly.
"what are you going to do?"
"I'm going to have a meal."
Ziyue blinked her big eyes.
Zhang Fulong thought for a while, Ziyue went to eat, and could save food in the Taoist temple. "Listen to senior brother on the way."
"Okay, Master!"
Ziyue nodded repeatedly.
She had an innocent smile on her face.
Chenjiagou is in the deep mountains south of Luoxia Peak, far away from here. Qin Luo and Ziyue went down the mountain early.
Leave the Taoist temple.
The purple moon is like a free bird.
She jumped up and down the road, waving dogtail grass in her hand, humming a song, and the breeze kept her company.
Seeing his junior sister being so happy, Qin Luo was equally happy. Children's world is always carefree. He continued to study the spells in the book and followed leisurely.
Close to Chenjiagou.
There are cultivated fields in the mountains.
An old man carrying pigweed walked to the road. He was wearing coarse clothes and was thin. The wrinkles on his face were like the old bark of a dead tree. "Are you two immortal masters?"
Ziyue raised her head proudly and answered first, "Yes, we are from Longhu Temple, and he is my senior brother."
"Are they going to Chenjiagou?"
"My senior brother is going to save the souls of the dead."
"well!"
The old man sighed.
"Old man, why do you sigh?"
Qin Luo seemed to have something to say.
The old man couldn't help but sigh, "It's all the mountain god's fault that killed Chen Xingzhou's son. What a pity for that child."
"Mountain God?"
Qin Luo frowned slightly.
He came to save the souls of the dead.
I didn’t expect that this matter would involve the mountain god.
"The mountain god is in the Black Mountain ahead." The old man pointed to the Black Mountain not far away. Chenjiagou was at the foot of the Black Mountain.
Ziyue looked at Black Mountain, her back felt cold, and she said weakly: "Brother, it looks so gloomy there."
"Don't be afraid."
Qin Luo rubbed Ziyue's head.
Arriving at Chenjiagou, the old man carried pig grass home. Qin Luo and Ziyue came to Chen Xingzhou's house. A white cloth was hung in front of Chen Xingzhou's house, and gongs and drums were being played in the yard.
Seeing Qin Luo wearing Taoist robes, Chen Xingzhou came out to greet him. His white hair was gray and his eyes were swollen from crying. He frowned and asked, "Why isn't Master Zhang Xian here?"
Qin Luo bowed to apologize, "Old man, my master was busy so he didn't come to Chenjiagou."
"Master Immortal, can you do magic?" Chen Xingzhou had doubts in his eyes, clearly not believing in Qin Luo's strength.
Ziyue raised her head and said proudly: "Grandpa, my senior brother is very powerful, so don't worry."
Qin Luo found a young man dressed as a scholar standing next to Chen Xingzhou. He saw at a glance that he was a deceased soul, and said calmly: "If you have any grievances, you can tell me."
Chen Xingzhou turned his head.
He saw nothing.
Ziyue hurriedly hid behind Qin Luo. She knew that her senior brother must have seen something unclean.
The young scholar was equally shocked. He didn't expect Qin Luo to see him, so he immediately raised his hands and saluted, "Master Immortal, my name is Chen Changan. I was killed by the mountain god."
"Why did the mountain god harm you?"
Qin Luo continued to ask.
Chen Xingzhou's eyes widened. Could it be that the young immortal master in front of him was talking to my son?
Chen Changan's eyes were filled with anger, "The people of Chenjiagou have worshiped the mountain god of Montenegro for generations. Recently, the mountain god suddenly appeared and asked us to sacrifice a pair of boys and girls. If we don't sacrifice, a plague will be released to punish us. "
"The people in Chenjiagou didn't dare to offend the mountain god. They wanted to choose two children by drawing lots. I didn't want to see this happen. I took my hoe to Montenegro. I wanted to fight the mountain god, but unexpectedly I encountered a demonic wind on the way. , rolled down the mountain and fell to death alive."
He died before leaving the army.
Qin Luo could see Chen Changan's helplessness.
"Please ask the immortal master to save the children in Chenjiagou. I am willing to be a cow or a horse in the next life to repay the immortal master." Chen Changan knelt down before Qin Luo. This was the last thing he could do for his father and fellow villagers.
Qin Luo nodded.
He was willing to go into the mountains and have a look.
Chen Xingzhou was a little at a loss, "Master Immortal, who are you talking to?"
"Chen Changan."
"What! That's my son!"
Chen Xingzhou was distraught. He touched the air around him and burst into tears, "Chang'an! It's all your fault that dad didn't stop you at that time. It's all my fault!"
"Dad, it's because the child is unfilial and fails to provide for you in your old age." Chen Changan knelt in front of Chen Xingzhou and kowtowed.
Chen Xingzhou couldn't hear or see. Only Qin Luo could see. He could only shake his head helplessly.
"Junior sister, wait for me here."
"Brother, where are you going?"
"Go to Montenegro and see it."
Qin Luo's principle is that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility. If the mountain god bullies the people, he will naturally take care of it.
"Master Immortal, Black Mountain is very dangerous."
Chen Xingzhou invited them to save the souls of the dead and did not want Qin Luo to be put in a dangerous situation.
Qin Luo chuckled lightly, "Even scholars dare to go up the mountain. I am an immortal cultivator, so why not."
"I would like to thank the immortal master on behalf of the people of Chenjiagou." Chen Xingzhou clasped his fists and bowed, crying with gratitude.
"Senior brother."
"I'm with you."
Ziyue grabbed her senior brother's sleeve.
She knew that Montenegro was a dangerous place.
"What did Master say before going down the mountain?"
"Master asked me to listen to you."
"Old man, help me take care of my junior sister. If I don't come back, I will send her back to Longhu Temple."
"Master Immortal, don't worry."
Chen Xingzhou nodded heavily.
Ziyue watched Qin Luo walking towards Heishan unhurriedly. She put her hands in front of her and prayed silently.
Senior brother!
You must come back safely!
Black Mountain has a strong aura, tall trees, and lush branches and leaves, making it difficult for sunlight to shine in.
The light in the mountains was dim and a dark wind blew in his face. Qin Luo climbed up the steps, followed by Chen Changan's ghost.
Halfway up the mountain.
There is an ancient mountain temple.
call!
A gust of black wind blew out of the temple.
"Master Immortal, be careful."
Chen Changan had encountered it before.
The leaves on the ground were rolling, and the trees on both sides of the mountain road were broken, but Qin Luo remained unmoved.
Qin Luo braved the evil wind and walked into the mountain temple. There was a clay sculpture in the temple, which was the image of an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.
"Jie Jie."
A sneer came from the clay sculpture.
Qin Luo's eyes glowed with golden light, and the world in front of him became transparent. He saw through the clay sculpture and said coldly: "I thought it was a real mountain god, but I didn't expect it to be a mouse."
Click!
The clay sculpture suddenly shattered.
The black rat spirit hiding inside showed its true form. It expanded rapidly and became tall and ferocious. Its scarlet eyes were filled with murderous intent, and it roared ferociously, "Taoist priest, we don't offend the river, are you sure you want to be my enemy?" "
Qin Luo narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "It's you who are greedy, hiding in clay sculptures to absorb the incense, and preparing to kill the people at the foot of the mountain as soon as you get the lowest level of Taoism."
Only when Chen Changan saw the Black Rat Spirit did he realize that it turned out that the people living in the mountain temple were not mountain gods, but monsters.
The black rat spirit did not dare to move rashly. It could not see through Qin Luo's cultivation, so it turned around and tried to escape through the back door of the mountain temple.
"Oh, want to escape?"
Qin Luo raised his hand, golden light bloomed on his fingertips, he drew the talisman out of thin air, and said with an indifferent expression: "Lei Fa·Luo Lei!"
Boom!
Thunder sounded.
A golden tribulation thunder fell from the sky.
Golden lightning connected the sky and the earth. The black rat spirit was shattered into pieces in the lightning, and even its soul was completely wiped out.
There was a lot of movement in Heishan, and the people in Chenjiagou were panicked. They thought it was the wrath of the mountain god.
Chen Xingzhou and Ziyue waited for Qin Luo to come back at the foot of the mountain. After the thunder, Chenjiagou, which had been shrouded in clouds for a long time, saw bright sunshine again. They had not enjoyed such bright sunshine for a long time since the mountain god appeared.
The people of Chenjiagou came to the foot of the mountain one after another. Chen Xingzhou told them that an immortal master went up the mountain to take care of the mountain god. Everyone waited for Qin Luo at the foot of the mountain, wanting to know the result.
Halfway up the mountain.
The mountain temple was destroyed by thunder.
Qin Luo stood in the ruins, facing the wind. The ghost of Chen Changan bowed to him, "Thank you, Master Immortal, for helping me. I will remember the promise I made."
"I don't need you to act like a cow or a horse."
Qin Luo said seriously: "I think you are very suitable to be a mountain god. It is better to stay in Montenegro."
"Can I be a mountain god?"
Chen Changan couldn't believe his ears.
Qin Luo admired Chen Changan very much. He was a scholar who had no power to tie a chicken, but he dared to fight monsters. "The black rat spirit can become a mountain god here, why can't you?"
The spells in the Taoist True Explanation can not only drive away the gods, but also command the gods. Qin Luo formed seals with his hands, and his majestic figure was like the master of the world, "Chen Chang'an, in the name of Taoist Ancestor, I make you the Black Mountain Mountain God to protect the people here. .”
"Take orders!"
Chen Changan accepted it happily.
After becoming a mountain god, he cannot be reincarnated, but he is satisfied that he can stay in Montenegro to take care of his father and fellow villagers.
Wisps of golden light rose from the ruins of the mountain temple. These were the power of incense. This power merged with Chen Changan's ghost to weave a golden robe for him.
Chen Changan suddenly heard the sounds of everything in the mountains. He now lives in the world as a mountain god.
"Thank you, Immortal Master."
Chen Changan bowed his hands again.
Qin Luo smiled and nodded, "If you have any trouble in the future, come see me at Longhu Temple and say goodbye!"
…
"Brother!"
Qin Luo returned to Chenjiagou.
Ziyue ran to him excitedly.
Chen Xingzhou bowed and said with excitement, "Master Immortal, is the mountain god still there?"
All the people in Chenjiagou gathered around.
"The mountain god in the mountain temple is not a real mountain god. It is a mouse hiding in the clay sculpture, absorbing the incense and becoming a spirit. It is not a high-minded person. I have smashed it to pieces."
"OK."
"Thank you, Master Immortal, for eliminating harm to the people!"
The people of Chenjiagou were very grateful to Qin Luo.
"There is a new mountain god in Black Mountain."
"who is it?"
"Chen Changan."
Qin Luo announced on the spot.
When they heard that the new mountain god was Chen Changan, the people around him were surprised and happy. They knew that Chen Changan was kind-hearted. As the mountain god of Montenegro, he would definitely treat the people around him well.
Chen Xingzhou burst into tears with excitement. He thought his son would just leave, but he didn't expect that he would become a mountain god.
Chen Xingzhou knew that Qin Luo must have arranged for Chen Changan to become a mountain god. He burst into tears with gratitude, "Master Immortal, how can I repay your great kindness!"
"Then let's have a dinner?"
A clear voice sounded, and the foot of the mountain suddenly became quiet. Everyone looked at Ziyue, and she scratched her head in embarrassment.
"Little Fairy Girl, we're going to have a banquet now."
Chen Xingzhou said with a smile.
The people around laughed.
Chenjiagou echoed with laughter and laughter again.
