After Tang Xuan and others left, the slovenly man climbed to the top of the mountain smoothly.
He found a suitable place, sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the genealogy and the strange pen again, and turned to the third page.
On it is a golden carp, but the carp's body is empty, with only a rough outline.
On the side are some notes on carp, all of which are obscure Confucian characters.
The slovenly man stared at it and murmured: "Master, since you have given these three wisps of arrogance, I, as an apprentice, naturally cannot live up to your expectations."
"The luck in this mountain should have collapsed, but due to the existence of the golden carp and the Yin God, it survived by luck. Now the Yin God has scattered his soul, and the golden carp has followed the person who should follow. Then I can't just watch this spiritual mountain run out of luck and turn into a dead mountain."
"So, I decided to let the three spirit monkeys sit here to replace the seat of the mountain god and protect the world. In the coming catastrophe, whoever can save the next person will be the only one."
"Spirit monkeys and spirit mountains have always come from the same origin, and will not cause condemnation from heaven. Even if they don't need the golden carp, they must be able to get along with this mountain and water very happily. It is better than cultivating oneself by my side and reading poetry and books. Much more."
After finishing speaking, the sloppy man calmed down for a few seconds, then looked at the leaves above his head: "Master, you think I did this, right?"
A gust of wind blew down a few leaves, which fell into the hands of the sloppy man.
He smiled slightly: "Thank you, Master, then I will not be polite."
The sloppy man raised his hand and scratched at the void.
It is a portrait.
Another catch.
It is a pagoda.
These two objects are treasures left by the mountain god 800 years ago. If there were no these two things, the Yin god would have to wait for the next era of prosperity if he wanted to usurp the throne. one chance.
As for the reason why the mountain god didn't take these two treasures with him when he responded to the call to join the battle, it was probably because he wanted them to guard the mountain range instead of him.
After so many years, these two treasures have no aura to support them, and they have already been reduced to mortal things. If they were not stabilized by the Yin God and the luck of those mountains, I am afraid that they would be thrown on the side of the road and no one would care. As a collectible.
That's why the Yin God is so anxious to sit on this mountain range, even if he builds a prostitution temple, or makes a statue, he can be recognized by the mountain, and these two treasures can be easily collected , is the real "mountain god".
"It's a pity that the world is full of variables and will never end."
The scruffy man who was expected to inherit the title of "Confucian Sage" gave a wry smile, stopped being coquettish, and looked serious, picked up the few leaves, and wiped the page on the genealogy clean.
The dragon horn is missing, the golden carp is missing, and the commentary is missing.
The sloppy man held his breath and began to draw, drawing the appearance of the three spirit monkeys that should have been brought with him and carefully tamed on this page.
Afterwards, he grabbed the two treasures of the old mountain god with his bare hands and threw them directly into the genealogy.
The two treasures turned into patterns and landed on the left and right sides of the two monkeys respectively.
The scruffy man's face paled a lot in an instant. Forcibly erasing the traces on this mountain and river genealogy was really exhausting for him.
But still acceptable.
After all, the next step is the main event.
The slovenly man took a deep breath, closed the genealogy, and seemed to expend a lot of effort just to pick up the pen, and outlined the word "mountain" in front of him with extreme force.
Until the last stroke fell, he knelt down on his knees, fell to the ground and gasped for breath, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.
And this golden word "mountain" just suspended in mid-air, motionless.
The slovenly man rested for about ten minutes before he got up from the ground and looked at the word with a smile: "I am ordered by Wen Sheng to attach you to this mountain range, and the three Would you like to be with Naughty Monkey?"
The word "mountain" almost didn't stop at all, and rushed into the depths of the mountain range with a swoosh, and merged with it.
at the same time.
The three spirit monkeys sitting in the east, west, and north directions, as if realizing something, suddenly sat down in place and turned into three clay sculptures.
For at least a hundred years in the future, these three spirit monkeys will coexist with the luck of this mountain. The mountain exists physically, and the mountain collapses physically.
In addition, these three spirit monkeys will also carry luck invisibly. After staying for more than ten years, they will become the "old apes who protect the mountains" recorded in the strange stories of the mountains.
"See you next time, I don't know when I'll have to wait."
The slovenly man leaned against the tree trunk beside him, with a bit of reluctance on his face, but the reluctance quickly dissipated. He slowly grabbed a piece of dogtail grass and put it in his mouth, and walked down the mountain.
Outside Longkou Waterfall.
As soon as Tang Xuan and the others came out, they found that the place was full of people at some point. These people's faces were extremely ugly, and they were wearing all kinds of weird robes. There was a movement of hitting and angrily cursing.
Among this group of people, there are not only the people from Qingtian Valley, but also the white-haired old man who rushed over from the Dan Palace, all of them glared and quarreled, and among them, the body of Yun Kunshan, the deputy master of the Dan Palace, could be clearly seen. Still so alone, he was thrust horizontally on the ground by that magic weapon.
It can be vaguely heard from the words that on the one hand, the people from the Pill Palace wanted to take away the body of Yunkun Mountain, and on the other hand, the people from Qingtian Valley wanted to take away the long halberd. Neither of the two parties wanted the other to come first. There was a stalemate for a while, but there was no reason to do it...
It was because of the law enforcer who stood in front of the waterfall and talked with Wang Cuishan and Ruan Qinghe.
The number of law enforcement officers from the hidden gate who came this time was not small, there were probably eight of them in total, and one of the leaders was an old man with coiled hair and a full body.
His complexion was extremely ugly. This place was under his jurisdiction, but there was such a big disturbance, and even an old Dan Emperor died here. It is far from easy to clean up this mess. The rules set by the door.
But thanks to his presence, the two forces were not in a hurry to start a fight. Qingtian Valley and Dandian each had a big man at the peak of Taoism, as well as several hidden children of Taoist kings. If you do it, Jingshan Town outside will definitely be affected.
Therefore, Wang Cuishan and others are discussing the corresponding solution.
Anyway, no matter what you say, it is definitely not possible to fight here.
But as Tang Xuan appeared, the group of people suddenly stopped arguing and looked away. Among them, the people in Qingtian Valley saw Tang Xuan walking out with Qing Dongcheng's body in his hand, and immediately glared at each other. I'm about to rush up and do it.
He found a suitable place, sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the genealogy and the strange pen again, and turned to the third page.
On it is a golden carp, but the carp's body is empty, with only a rough outline.
On the side are some notes on carp, all of which are obscure Confucian characters.
The slovenly man stared at it and murmured: "Master, since you have given these three wisps of arrogance, I, as an apprentice, naturally cannot live up to your expectations."
"The luck in this mountain should have collapsed, but due to the existence of the golden carp and the Yin God, it survived by luck. Now the Yin God has scattered his soul, and the golden carp has followed the person who should follow. Then I can't just watch this spiritual mountain run out of luck and turn into a dead mountain."
"So, I decided to let the three spirit monkeys sit here to replace the seat of the mountain god and protect the world. In the coming catastrophe, whoever can save the next person will be the only one."
"Spirit monkeys and spirit mountains have always come from the same origin, and will not cause condemnation from heaven. Even if they don't need the golden carp, they must be able to get along with this mountain and water very happily. It is better than cultivating oneself by my side and reading poetry and books. Much more."
After finishing speaking, the sloppy man calmed down for a few seconds, then looked at the leaves above his head: "Master, you think I did this, right?"
A gust of wind blew down a few leaves, which fell into the hands of the sloppy man.
He smiled slightly: "Thank you, Master, then I will not be polite."
The sloppy man raised his hand and scratched at the void.
It is a portrait.
Another catch.
It is a pagoda.
These two objects are treasures left by the mountain god 800 years ago. If there were no these two things, the Yin god would have to wait for the next era of prosperity if he wanted to usurp the throne. one chance.
As for the reason why the mountain god didn't take these two treasures with him when he responded to the call to join the battle, it was probably because he wanted them to guard the mountain range instead of him.
After so many years, these two treasures have no aura to support them, and they have already been reduced to mortal things. If they were not stabilized by the Yin God and the luck of those mountains, I am afraid that they would be thrown on the side of the road and no one would care. As a collectible.
That's why the Yin God is so anxious to sit on this mountain range, even if he builds a prostitution temple, or makes a statue, he can be recognized by the mountain, and these two treasures can be easily collected , is the real "mountain god".
"It's a pity that the world is full of variables and will never end."
The scruffy man who was expected to inherit the title of "Confucian Sage" gave a wry smile, stopped being coquettish, and looked serious, picked up the few leaves, and wiped the page on the genealogy clean.
The dragon horn is missing, the golden carp is missing, and the commentary is missing.
The sloppy man held his breath and began to draw, drawing the appearance of the three spirit monkeys that should have been brought with him and carefully tamed on this page.
Afterwards, he grabbed the two treasures of the old mountain god with his bare hands and threw them directly into the genealogy.
The two treasures turned into patterns and landed on the left and right sides of the two monkeys respectively.
The scruffy man's face paled a lot in an instant. Forcibly erasing the traces on this mountain and river genealogy was really exhausting for him.
But still acceptable.
After all, the next step is the main event.
The slovenly man took a deep breath, closed the genealogy, and seemed to expend a lot of effort just to pick up the pen, and outlined the word "mountain" in front of him with extreme force.
Until the last stroke fell, he knelt down on his knees, fell to the ground and gasped for breath, his head was covered in cold sweat, and his clothes were soaked.
And this golden word "mountain" just suspended in mid-air, motionless.
The slovenly man rested for about ten minutes before he got up from the ground and looked at the word with a smile: "I am ordered by Wen Sheng to attach you to this mountain range, and the three Would you like to be with Naughty Monkey?"
The word "mountain" almost didn't stop at all, and rushed into the depths of the mountain range with a swoosh, and merged with it.
at the same time.
The three spirit monkeys sitting in the east, west, and north directions, as if realizing something, suddenly sat down in place and turned into three clay sculptures.
For at least a hundred years in the future, these three spirit monkeys will coexist with the luck of this mountain. The mountain exists physically, and the mountain collapses physically.
In addition, these three spirit monkeys will also carry luck invisibly. After staying for more than ten years, they will become the "old apes who protect the mountains" recorded in the strange stories of the mountains.
"See you next time, I don't know when I'll have to wait."
The slovenly man leaned against the tree trunk beside him, with a bit of reluctance on his face, but the reluctance quickly dissipated. He slowly grabbed a piece of dogtail grass and put it in his mouth, and walked down the mountain.
Outside Longkou Waterfall.
As soon as Tang Xuan and the others came out, they found that the place was full of people at some point. These people's faces were extremely ugly, and they were wearing all kinds of weird robes. There was a movement of hitting and angrily cursing.
Among this group of people, there are not only the people from Qingtian Valley, but also the white-haired old man who rushed over from the Dan Palace, all of them glared and quarreled, and among them, the body of Yun Kunshan, the deputy master of the Dan Palace, could be clearly seen. Still so alone, he was thrust horizontally on the ground by that magic weapon.
It can be vaguely heard from the words that on the one hand, the people from the Pill Palace wanted to take away the body of Yunkun Mountain, and on the other hand, the people from Qingtian Valley wanted to take away the long halberd. Neither of the two parties wanted the other to come first. There was a stalemate for a while, but there was no reason to do it...
It was because of the law enforcer who stood in front of the waterfall and talked with Wang Cuishan and Ruan Qinghe.
The number of law enforcement officers from the hidden gate who came this time was not small, there were probably eight of them in total, and one of the leaders was an old man with coiled hair and a full body.
His complexion was extremely ugly. This place was under his jurisdiction, but there was such a big disturbance, and even an old Dan Emperor died here. It is far from easy to clean up this mess. The rules set by the door.
But thanks to his presence, the two forces were not in a hurry to start a fight. Qingtian Valley and Dandian each had a big man at the peak of Taoism, as well as several hidden children of Taoist kings. If you do it, Jingshan Town outside will definitely be affected.
Therefore, Wang Cuishan and others are discussing the corresponding solution.
Anyway, no matter what you say, it is definitely not possible to fight here.
But as Tang Xuan appeared, the group of people suddenly stopped arguing and looked away. Among them, the people in Qingtian Valley saw Tang Xuan walking out with Qing Dongcheng's body in his hand, and immediately glared at each other. I'm about to rush up and do it.
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