mountain god dance

Baigu moved secretly and sadly on the long steps, fearing that the immortals who came with him would find out that he had defiled the temple with unwillingness, so he wrapped himself tightly in long fur, so that he couldn't see his expression clearly.

The mountains are surrounded by the sun and the sun is arched, there is no trace of dust, and the high cliffs are full of snow for thousands of years. If you jump from here, can you be contained in the glacier without being found and disappearing without being discussed?

Lan Jian's change made him give up on himself, and he even thought that Jin Dian and his elder brother would find some excuse to leave him and leave him simply, without giving him a chance to question and ease.

"Blame me for being ugly."

The young man began to think wildly again: "What am I, delusional to communicate with the gods, I deserve it... I don't even know if I'm betrayed by the gods."

Just at this time, He Guang Jielan, the blue sky was clear, and after a thick fog dissipated, the peaks of the wild geese were covered with white caps.Even the sacred mountain, which has never shown its true face, is suddenly seen for the first time, and it is even more radiant. The silk threads and down of the colorful fox fur on the body glow with the golden light of the sun-the veil of the mountains is gone.

An eagle swooped down on his head, circling and whistling, screaming very shrill, mournful in the clear sky.

Baigu thought it was Lan Jian asking the bird to greet him, so he ran two steps: "I know, I know, I'm so annoying, Lan Jian, I'm going to scold you for being so annoying!"

There are nine long steps, and the floors are turned up, with Qiongzhi Yushu on both sides, and flying eagles chasing and whining above their heads.When the sun was setting, he finally walked out of the hall out of breath, his hands and feet were limp, and he wanted to reprimand the god of the fog and wild: "You put me...carry me on your back...don't you just, okay! Woo ..."

He fell straight to the ground and gasped for breath, the harder he climbed, the more he sweated and his whole body became stiffer, he might as well go straight into the temple to shelter from the wind, bump into the mountain god, sooner or later If you want to come here, why are you afraid of him?

Baigu looked into the hall, and saw a person falling in the shadow of the eaves a few steps away.

The man fell on the ground, his half-length gray hair spread out, and strands of silver emerged from the roots of his hair, and his clothes were extremely thin.Seeing that he was still angry, Baigu pushed his arm: "Old man, wake up."

The man didn't respond.

If someone dies in front of the temple gate, you'd better leave it alone, lest he was thrown out by the mountain god, and if he rescued him rashly, he would provoke the mountain god's anger.

But Baigu thought: Anyway, I am also uncomfortable, no one should think about it!

He helped the man up and put his fur coat on the man, thinking that he would do his part no matter what.

At that moment, Baigu was packing up his clothes with both hands, and the other side's soft cloth slipped down, revealing a familiar blue dragon's beard on his chest, burning his eyes and stinging like burning his heart instantly, it became the center of the rapids in the night water , a fast boat coming towards me, a little spark, is the injured dragon king who jumped on the river and fell into the sea of ​​flowers.

Baigu was suffocating for breath.

"Jindian..."

Baigu straightened his face, and He Bo's face has become clearer, his hair has gradually turned white, like frost in autumn grass; the strong body that he used to rely on in the past is now withered, so emaciated that he doesn't look like the fairy in Angelica Lvpu.

Baigu shouted loudly: "Jindian, wake up, why did you become like this!"

No matter how he shook He Bo, he couldn't respond. Although his heart was beating weakly, he looked like he was dying, and there was no hope of helping him.

The decline of the sky, as Lanjian once described, is now happening to Jindian.Baigu stroked his face, his heart was so sad that he regenerated his anger, replacing his mourning.

He wanted to destroy this hateful mountain temple with his fists, like pulling out weeds in a paddy field, blowing up bran in a strong wind, setting fire to Kunlun, and cracking Tianchi Lake.However, after the destruction, this is not the hands and feet of the mountain god, or even his residence. The stone was piled up by a hundred thousand mortals with faith, and it became a majestic object with edges and corners.

Is this a testament to the greatness of God, or is it a testament to the aimless toil of 10 people?

Then who can rely on the sky, since gods can't?

Baigu let out a long cry, and while shouting, he threw the stone on the ground into the hall with his arm, and it echoed in the ice corridor, the icicles broke, and the ice lines grew.

"Help me." Baigu knelt on the ground, hugged Jindian and cried, and kissed his icy cold cheek heavily, the still soft and warm lips pressed against his cheekbones, tears flowed out silently, Freezes quickly, becoming crystals that sting the skin.

"Don't scare me anymore." Baigu whispered, "As long as you look at me, I won't be afraid anymore."

Ten miles of ruthless snow shines in front of this temple, the wind of the sky is immortal, the road to the sky is endless, the world is cold and quiet, just like in the past, the god who cannot ascend to the sky closes his eyes in his arms and does not speak.

Baigu hugged Hebo desperately, the sky was overcast and cloudy, the snow was blowing back and forth, and large snowflakes covered the two of them like new cotton. He suddenly felt Jindian's Adam's apple move a little while he was whispering, and he immediately cheered up. : "Jindian, Jindian, can you hear me?"

Calling to melt the frost, the static flow swirls, breaking through the confinement of winter, He Bo gradually perceives backtracking in the sound.He opened his eyes a little, and it took him a long time to see the person in front of him clearly, and he pulled the corner of his mouth when he could distinguish clearly: "Beauty, why is this scene happening again?"

Baigu cried and laughed and kissed him, immediately got up and dragged the man's cold body on his back to the hall, his feet were already numb from the cold, he kept falling to the ground, his knees hit blue but he didn't feel any pain.The temple is covered with ice and jade, empty and gloomy, only the torch burning beside the statue at the end of the promenade gives a little warmth; there are eight side rooms on the left and right, but there is no Daiye.He randomly found a room and brought people in. The treasures were dazzlingly set up in the bright place, and there was a large soft couch behind the empty bead curtains to rest on.

Jin Dian was lying on top of it, mentally exhausted, and his speech was vague. Baigu asked for a long time but couldn't figure out how to save him. First, he piled up the soft fur on the ground into several layers to keep warm, moved the torch, and boldly pushed it away. All the houses look for food and drink, and simmer soup.Then he squatted beside the couch and put Jin Dian's hands into his bosom.

"Touch me, I'll be warmer."

He blew on Jin Dian's ear, and he was actually freezing, but he was happy: "What do you want to eat, I found a sheep's trotter and a lot of ginseng stewed together, and what they brought to worship is the best."

"If I marry you, I won't have to worry about housekeeping." Jin Dian raised his hand to touch his face, his eyes were like lotus lights: "How are you doing?"

Baigu kissed his hand: "What do you think?"

"Come up," Jin Dian moved away a little, "let me hug you."

Baigu also climbed onto the couch and huddled together with him. When old friends meet, don't come to depend on each other, hug each other closely, and look for themselves in each other's eyes. he.

Baigu remembered and asked, "Where did the mountain god go, and where is your brother?"

Jin Dian recalled: "The white-eyed wolf probably said that something important happened at the foot of the mountain. The mountain souls were wiped out one after another. The two left in a hurry. I am now in the same body as a mortal. They discussed freezing me to death."

Baigu found it strange that in the previous farewell, Lan Jian's words clearly wanted to protect his brother, so he was puzzled: "Why is he still like this? I really don't agree with each other. If we weren't afraid of Tai Ye's revenge, we should take the opportunity to leave... ..."

Before he finished speaking, Jin Dian leaned over to kiss his lips, now holding Baigu's waist with his weak hand just now, and unbuttoning his collar with the other hand, wanting to take off his clothes, leaning over to lick and kiss him intimately.

"I miss you, do you miss me?"

Baigu panted slightly and let him move, squinting his eyes to enjoy the affectionate search of his sweetheart, but when he came into contact with the air-conditioning, he immediately shrank back into his clothes and shouted: "No, it's too cold."

He dressed as a big fox again, rolled down on the couch and squatted by the stove to warm his hands: "Let's go back, who knows when the mountain god will come back in the ruined temple? I still have something old to ask him!"

Jin Dian withdrew his hands in obvious disappointment, smiled when he heard the last sentence, and looked at him with his head up: "What are you asking?"

Baigu cursed: "Ask him how to become a mountain god by doing things against the sky! As long as he is not afraid of the cold, he can be selected by the heaven to go to the mountain, so he can choose a bear demon!"

Jin Dian laughed loudly: "Don't count on it, if the Nine Heavens Palace responds, I won't call Tian Tian ineffective."

Baigu was right when he thought about it, and then he continued: "At least there is a parent official in the city mansion, and a bunch of fake gods have been set up in the heaven. What are the empresses and grandfathers who can control the water day by day?"

"Very bad temper." Jin Dian slowly got out of bed, rubbing his neck: "Getting angry hurts your body."

"It didn't come out of arguing with your brother all day long."

Baigu regretted not being gentle enough in front of him, so he lowered his posture: "I can't help seeing you hurt...then I, I'll change it."

"Change, I love you when you are soft."

The old fragrance lingers on Baigu's body, and the rest of it seduces the heart and mind, wanting to take a deeper sniff; the fat jade face is more exquisite than ice, it is warm new wine on a snowy night, one cannot help but hold it all the time.Jin Dian hugged him for a while, the more he looked at it, the happier he was, the more he tasted it, the hungrier he was, planning to have him today.In a blink of an eye, another idea came up, and he pointed to the golden cup on the wine table.

"Speaking of escaping...the other day I secretly saw the mountain god turning this cup and creating a formation. People who stood in it disappeared. It was supposed to be the exit of the mountain, which is faster than walking."

"And this thing?" Baigu looked at the golden cup, and saw that it was a gift from the people in the north of the mountain, and it was full of blue and red stones, which were very bright.

"Have you ever used it? Maybe only gods can use it."

"My magic is bound, you might as well try where this road leads."

Baigu knelt in front of the table and touched it carefully, but the golden lamp didn't respond, so he twisted his hands to the right after listening to Jindian's words, and indeed a circle of red lines appeared on the ground, like burning firecrackers, golden embers flickered, and garnets flickered.

"Really, come on!"

Baigu greeted him: "The ground is trembling."

Jin Dian stepped into the red circle and grabbed him, the ground collapsed and the mountain sank suddenly shook, and the two fell from the top of the mountain, like arrows shooting at the dragon, shooting stars down the lake, and falling straight down.

Stepping on the bottomless wind, the sound of the wind is rumbling, like a devil crying, and Baigu's internal organs are about to be vomited out of his mouth, so he has to clench his teeth and hold back his voice. "Bang Tong" fell into the smelly ditch.

The burrow was extremely dark, Baigu surged up from the water and thumped, not knowing the direction of height or direction, it was Jin Dian who pulled him up from the river with one hand.The man seemed to have fully regained his strength, and he directly hugged him away: "I caught you...the water is warm here, is it comfortable?"

Baigu wiped his face and coughed a few times: "Where is it warm, there are still ice balls."

"It's better to go further."

"What's the smell... Bah, bah, bah, fishy and salty, it must be the Salt River."

Jin Dian laughed silently: "It's not fishy in front, the blood flowing from the heart has no smell, it's as warm as body temperature."

Baigu pinched his nose: "What are you talking about, are you scaring me?"

"Don't dare."

Gradually moving forward, the river glows, and bright fire lotus flowers burn on the river surface, shaped like gold and iron, as fierce as death, guiding the path of eternal reincarnation; there is also a soul-inducing lamp that is only put into the river by villagers during festivals. They flowed in one after another from nowhere, hanging in the middle of the river, the red candles floating and shaking their wax wicks, tremblingly reflecting the names of the dead on the white paper, it must be the river that mortals never cross.

Baigu was a little scared, he saw something vaguely floating in the red water, rotten and filthy, like piles of dead people who died with hatred.

And his Hebo, the god of Lishui, wading in the dirty water without frowning, striding forward, the dragon on his bare chest danced ferociously, his evil eyes sparkling.

Bai Gu stared at Jin Dian's plausible face, and his doubts deepened.

"Where are we going?" Baigu asked him, "Didn't we run away?"

"Jindian" looked at Baigu, savoring his gradually rising fear and uneasiness, his brows and eyes became more gentle:

"Go to my hometown, Baigu, that is the source of life and death in the world, there will be no suffering for sentient beings, let's get married there."

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