Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

It was Liu Xian.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes and looked at the cave entrance again. The faint golden light was barely perceptible and faintly snake-shaped.

"I felt the breath of the same kind coming at the foot of the mountain."

"He was originally the mountain god of Longshan. In his early years, he protected the people of Longshan from being massacred by Japanese pirates, but he was remembered because of this and Master Xuan was invited to deal with him."

"Originally, he was a mountain god and was connected to the mountain energy, so he was not afraid. Unfortunately, some mountain people led the Japanese pirates to find the mountain god temple. The mountain god temple was destroyed and filthy things were placed in it..."

"He used his last bit of divine power to protect the remaining mountain people from leaving Longshan, but he fell here."

"Without incense offerings over the years, he has become weaker and weaker. Now, he is almost dissipating."

Liu Xian's voice was slightly sad.

Then he asked anxiously: "Master Su, do you have a way to help him?"

Su Chen frowned slightly: "Where is the mountain temple before?"

Inside the cave, a faint voice sounded: "In Aokou~"

"Aokou?" Su Chen didn't know the names of various places in Longshan at all, "What direction is it from here, how far is it?"

"West and south, three miles, on the mountainside."

Su Chen's heart sank.

It's the skull land.

A coincidence?

Su Chen's fingers moved slightly, and soon his eyes deepened.

Can't figure it out.

He used the secret technique of heaven to calculate again.

Still no result.

But such a result itself shows: This is not a coincidence.

The current skull land is probably related to the Xuanshi invited by the Japanese pirates back then.

Then Su Chen thought of another question: "It shouldn't be. Even if the mountain temple here is destroyed, the mountain people of that time are still alive. Can't they build a new mountain temple and continue to worship?"

Liu Xian sighed: "He is only the mountain god of Longshan. If he leaves the scope of Longshan, he will not be able to enjoy the incense even if he is worshipped."

That's right, after all, it's just the mountain god of one mountain.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes: "But even if the original mountain people left, the later people didn't build a mountain temple in Longshan?"

Thinking carefully, it's true.

I heard that there are only two villages in Longshan now. He only saw the land temple in Qingshan Village, and he really didn't see the mountain temple.

But this is Longshan.

Longshan has the legend of the big snake turning into a dragon.

Even if the original inhabitants left, the later mountain people should have built it after hearing about it.

It's too unreasonable!

Thinking about the skull land that appeared in recent years, Su Chen had a bold guess.

But this is not the time to care about it.

The point is: the mountain god is about to die!

There were no gods in the world before Su Chen, and he didn't know how to save him.

The only way was to try it out - rebuild the mountain temple.

It happened that they were here to build a temple today, and Qin Ying brought a lot of things.

The temple and the statue... forget it, the temple will be built with stones and branches, and the statue will be dealt with with a portrait.

While thinking, Su Chen asked Liu Xian to wait for a while and hurried back quickly.

Qin Ying was still busy repairing the road to the bottom of the valley.

Hearing that Su Chen wanted to build a mountain temple first and needed to allocate some three animals and five fruits, she agreed without thinking too much.

She also took Ah Cai to follow to watch the fun.

Wang Haitao was naturally indispensable in this fun.

He was originally telling stories to people while repairing the road. As soon as he left, the others followed.

Seeing Liu Xian in front of the cliff, Wang Haitao widened his eyes: "Why are you here?"

Qin Ying wondered: "Master Wang, who are you talking to?"

"Our Liu Xian."

"Where?"

"Here!"

Unfortunately, no matter how Wang Haitao pointed, Qin Ying still couldn't see anything.

She was discouraged and helped Su Chen pick up branches and clean the ground in front of the cliff.

In less than half an hour, a simple shrine of one and a half meters square appeared in front of the cliff.

After three animals and five fruits were placed, Su Chen asked the mountain god some questions and wrote a petition for enthronement.

Qin Ying watched the whole process from the side, her eyes slightly widened, and she was very surprised.

Wang Haitao also covered his mouth in disbelief.

"Liu Xian Liu Xian, this mountain god is the same as you, and he also failed to overcome the tribulation like you."

"Liu Xian Liu Xian, why can he be a mountain god, but you can only be a home guardian god? Is it because he saved dozens of mountain people when the landslide happened?"

"Liu Xian Liu Xian, is the mountain god more powerful than you? Otherwise, why can he protect hundreds of people from the Japanese pirates?"

"Liu Xian Liu Xian..."

"Shut up!"

"Mmmmm."

Wang Haitao's mouth was sealed, and he couldn't open it at all. He soon drooped his shoulders in frustration.

On the other side, Qin Ying was also asked in a low voice what was written on the petition.

She didn't make as much noise as Wang Haitao, and explained in a low voice.

The petition for enthronement written by Su Chen was about the achievements of the mountain god.

The mountain god was originally a giant python on Longshan Mountain. Two hundred years ago, there was heavy rain on Longshan Mountain, and a landslide occurred. The yellow mud and water washed away the village below the mountain.

Seeing that the mountain people were about to be buried, the giant python appeared, blocked the mud flow with its body, and rolled up the mountain people with its tail, saving them one by one.

Since then, the village originally located at the bottom of the valley moved to the top of the mountain. In order to thank the giant python for saving them, a temple was built, which was the original mountain god temple.

The giant python failed to survive the catastrophe a hundred years later, and its body was chopped off, so it had to become a mountain god...

After writing two pages of yellow paper, Su Chen put down his pen and slowly stood up.

The incense and candles were lit, and the petition was ignited.

Under the eye of heaven, a yellow light flew out of the petition and shot into the sky.

Su Chen looked at the sky devoutly, expecting feedback.

In the classics of the Tianshi Mansion, a petition must be submitted to request the canonization of a god, and the appearance of colorful clouds is considered to be recognized by the heaven.

If not, even if a temple is built, it can only be a wild god.

Ten breaths of time passed.

A quarter of an hour passed.

The sky was still cloudy.

Su Chen retracted his gaze.

He heard Liu Xian's disappointed sigh.

Is it that the Heavenly Dao does not approve? Or is this method of conferring a title wrong?

Forget it, let's study it in detail later.

Su Chen cleared his throat: "Invite the statue of the god!"

Wang Haitao immediately pasted the dragon head and human body statue that Su Chen had drawn before in the shrine.

"Invite the god!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he bent his fingers, and the power of Taoism was like a thread, slowly extending to the entrance of the cave.

Roll up the faint snake-shaped golden light and lead it into the statue.

"Offer three animals and five fruits!"

"Worship!"

Qin Ying didn't have time to think too much, and hurriedly placed the three animals and five fruits with everyone, burning incense and worshiping, everyone's face was serious, and their eyes were pious.

One by one, the incense was inserted into the ground in front of the shrine.

The smoke drifted away under the blowing of the mountain breeze.

Su Chen's eyes were fixed on the incense.

Including Ah Cai, a total of thirteen people were burning incense, but in the eyes of heaven, there were only two very thin wisps of green breath.

This is the power of incense.

The power of incense did not go with the smoke, but slowly extended to the statue.

Su Chen's mouth corners slightly raised.

The weak snake in the statue trembled slightly after the incense power poured in, and then the snake gradually solidified.

Unfortunately.

These two incense powers are still too little.

The snake moved, as if it was about to collapse.

Seeing this, Su Chen quickly lit incense and offered incense.

At the same time, he drew the power of merit in the dantian into the incense.

Liu Xian sensed something, appeared on Wang Haitao's arm, and quickly swam to the top of his head: "Hiss, hiss~"

Su Chen stared at the incense he had inserted.

The fragrance still drifted with the mountain breeze.

But there was a trace of incense power with a hint of green and gold that extended to the statue.

The power of the incense was much stronger than the two strands before.

After entering the statue, the snake shape that was about to collapse trembled again, and gradually solidified again.

The snake shape moved.

First it swung its tail, then turned its head, and then swam a small circle in the statue.

Liu Xian excitedly appeared beside the statue, spitting out her tongue frantically.

The corners of Su Chen's mouth raised.

It seemed... successful!

Suddenly, a green breath suddenly emerged from the small circle where the snake swam, and a vortex formed.

The mountain wind suddenly rose, and birds sang.

In the soil, a tender bud quietly emerged.

At the top of the tree, under the dark green old leaves, there was a little more tender green.

Su Chen was stunned and jumped onto the mountain wall in a few steps.

As far as the eye could see, the jade belt formed by the mountain air was slowly converging here.

Is this, receiving the mountain air?