The General and the Mountain God

By the lake surrounded by bamboo forests, there is a large smooth stone, two thirds of which are buried in the ground.

A third of the ground was exposed, lying a man, no, a male god.

A male fairy.

The male fairy was dressed in red, lying on his back, with his hands behind his head, and his eyes closed comfortably.

On the belly of the male god, a small civet cat was dozing off.

"There's a kid coming."The male god stretched out his right hand and touched the civet cat on his belly, but did not open his eyes.

The civet cat enjoyed being touched very much, narrowed its eyes, and rubbed against the male god's hand, ignoring the male god.

The male god sat up, held the civet cat on his lap, continued to stroke the civet cat's head, and said lazily, "It's been 500 years since I forgot the barrier."

The civet cat opened its mouth and yawned, then arched its body and stretched its waist: "I'll send him out, you put up the barrier," and jumped to the other side of the lake.

The male god moved his right hand slightly, and the civet cat returned to his arms again.

"I told you not to catch me." The civet cat, which was suddenly dragged back, stretched out its claws and grabbed the male god's hand in displeasure.

"Ouch," the male god rubbed the paw prints on his hands, "don't worry, let him in."

"Don't play tricks." The civet cat ignored him, burrowed into his arms, and continued to doze off with its eyes closed.

The male god rested his chin on the stone with his right hand, and changed into a half-lying position again, and he had nothing to say: "I am a god after all, why would I pay attention to ghosts?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a little black figure running towards him, and when he found him, he stopped.

The male god stared at the little ghost with a smile, and the little ghost slowly approached him. When he approached, he first stared at the civet cat in his arms for a while, and then stared at him with big round eyes: "Are you a fairy?"

This little devil knows the goods.

The male god was in a good mood, and the smile on his face grew wider: "Little ghost, come here and sit here."

The little ghost walked over slowly and sat next to the male fairy, his eyes still staring at him without blinking.

The male god wiped the ashes from the little ghost's face, then continued to smile and said, "Why do you think I'm a fairy, maybe I'm a monster."

"Because you are good-looking." It was still a pair of innocent big eyes.

This kid can talk.

The male god happily pinched the kid's face: "I agree with that."

The kid's eyes lit up when he heard the words, flipped the male fairy's hand, jumped off the stone, pulled up his clothes and looked at him, very excited: "Are you really a fairy?"

"Really," the mountain god let the little ghost touch him, and his tone was not lacking in complacency, "I am the mountain god here. Are you lost, your little face is so dirty."

"I'm not lost, I'm looking for Xiaoyu." The little ghost wanted to ask the mountain god many questions, but when the mountain god asked him, the little ghost forgot the excitement just now, and obediently answered the mountain god's questions.

"Xiao Yu? Is it your family?"

"It's my horse," said the kid.

"Horse?" The mountain god didn't understand.

"Well," the kid continued to explain: "It threw me off and ran away by itself."

"I mean, is your horse's name Xiaoyu?"

The kid nodded.

The mountain god didn't understand that a horse could have a name. He looked at the civet cat in his arms, as if he had never thought of giving it another name, and he seldom even called "civet cat".

The mountain god suddenly thought of something again: "Do you also have a name?"

"My name is Du Heng." After speaking, the little ghost squatted on the ground and began to draw his name with his fingers, and then stood up again: "Mountain God, do you have a name?"

The mountain god instantly felt inferior.After living for thousands of years, not only civet cats have never thought of having a name, but they have never thought of giving themselves a name.

These gods are all directly called by the water gods, river gods, and mountain gods, and they don't have aliases.

Maybe they took it, I don't know...

The mountain god decided not to worry about this issue for now, and think of a name for himself another day.

"You can call me Mountain God." Mountain God patted the civet cat, and the civet cat jumped aside. Mountain God squatted in front of Du Heng, and wiped the ashes from his face again: "Did you fall from a horse? Did it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, but Xiaoyu is gone." Du Heng also wiped his face.

"Don't worry, the Lord Mountain God will help you find Xiao Yu." The Mountain God pointed to the bow and arrow hanging on Du Heng's back, which he saw when Du Heng came over just now.The bow was much smaller than normal, blue-gray, and the arrows were shorter, with black nocks exposed.It looked like it was tailor-made for Du Heng's small body, "Do you know how to shoot arrows?"

Du Heng nodded.

The mountain god pointed to the sky: "Shoot an arrow and see."

Du Heng looked in mid-air and saw an apple was fixed there. He was excited for a while, held the bow on his back in his hand, hitched the short arrow, and in an instant the apple fell into the hand of the mountain god with a short arrow stuck in it.

"You are good at archery. How old are you when you can shoot?" The mountain god looked at the apple in his hand.

"Five years old."

Almost as I guessed.

Du Heng was dressed in riding clothes, with thin armor on his wrists, ankles, and chest. It was probably a young master from some family who came out to hunt together.

Sensing a maroon pony eating his bamboo, the mountain god felt a pain in his heart, and calmly stopped the pony. This must be Du Heng's Xiaoyu.

The enchantment has to be re-clothed, and I don't know what will appear after a while.

The mountain god squeezed Du Heng's face again: "Let's go, I'll take you to find Xiaoyu."

A big smile bloomed on Du Heng's face: "Do you know where Xiaoyu is?"

"Of course, I am a mountain god."

The mountain god took Du Heng's hand and walked towards the bamboo forest. Du Heng happily asked many questions.

"Mountain God, do you know spells?"

"Yes." Did the kid think that the apple just now grew in mid-air?

......

"Mountain God, have you lived many years?"

"Yes, old man."

......

"Mountain God, have you been staying here?"

"That's right," the mountain god thought Du Heng wanted to come to him, "isn't it beautiful here?"

Du Heng nodded, "Do you want to play at my house?"

"Huh?" The mountain god turned his head, "Your home?"

"My family is very big and there are many people. My father, Uncle Ming and brother Yunzhi are all very kind to me, and brother Tao Ping often comes to play with me."

The mountain god didn't speak, and Du Heng continued.

"We can also go to the school grounds to watch my father lead soldiers to train." Du Heng said as he shook the hand of the mountain god, "There are a lot of delicious and fun things to do when going out, but my father doesn't let me go outside all the time, but we can secretly Slip out the back door."

"Little ghost, life is very rich." The mountain god smiled and patted Du Heng's head, "Why do you want me to go to your house all of a sudden?"

Du Heng looked at him seriously: "I'm afraid I'll be lonely here alone."

"Huh?" The mountain god was startled.

lonely?It doesn't seem to feel that although the tanuki loves to ignore him, it likes to cling to him.The elves in the mountains are also very lively when no one is around.

However, something seems to be missing.

"It's fun outside." Du Heng thought he didn't hear, so he added.

Hmm... outside?

It seems like I haven't thought about it...

The mountain god was fascinated.

"Ah, Xiao Yu!" Du Heng yelled happily and threw himself on the maroon pony.

The mountain god came back to his senses, and walked over, calmly untied the spell that restrained Xiao Yu, looked at Du Heng bouncing around, and forgot to love his own bamboo.

When Du Heng was not so excited, the mountain god said, "You are still so close, you are so ashamed that you forgot?"

"Because Xiaoyu's leg seems to be injured, it hurts so it jumped up."

"Really?" The mountain god bent down and took a look. There was indeed a deep gash on Xiao Yu's right front leg, and scabs had formed on the edge, like the marks of an arrow.

Du Heng also saw it, and his face was distressed: "Mountain God, can you help Xiaoyu cure it?"

The mountain god looked at Du Heng without moving his body, but waved his hand and said, "Okay."

The civet cat who had been following slowly cast a helpless glance at the mountain god, playing handsome in front of the little ghost, which was just what this boring god did.

Du Heng went up to look again, and the wound was gone. He hugged Xiaoyu's leg excitedly: "Mountain God, you really know magic spells, you are so amazing!"

"What do you mean really know it? This immortal knows it." The mountain god smiled, "Let's go, I will send you out."

The mountain god carried Du Heng to the horse, and led the horse out of the bamboo forest.

Hearing someone calling Du Heng's name, the mountain god stopped.

Turning around, she smiled at Du Heng, and pinched his face again: "I'll take you here, little Du Heng." After speaking, he hid himself before Du Heng could answer.

"Mountain God!" Du Heng sat on the horse and called out to the empty surroundings a few times, but there was no response, "I will come to you again!"

The hidden mountain god did not leave, and chuckled when he heard Du Heng's words.

This time, the magic power of the enchantment failed, and Du Heng broke in by accident.

Next time...you probably won't be able to find it.

"Heng'er!" Seeing Du Heng, Du Guang rode over on horseback, followed by Zhong Ming, and there was a group of people behind him, all dressed with bows and arrows.

Du Guang took Du Heng off the horse and looked at Du Heng up and down.

Zhong Ming also dismounted, and asked with concern: "Young master, are you not injured?"

"Uncle Ming, I'm fine." Du Heng remembered something and became excited again: "But Xiao Yu was injured, but was healed by the mountain god." Du Heng said and walked to Xiao Yu's right leg.

"Huh?" Seeing the dark brown wound on Xiaoyu's leg again, Du Heng couldn't believe it, "It was obviously healed by the mountain god just now." He stretched out his hand to touch it, and the wound was indeed still there.

"This is an arrow wound," Zhong Ming said, looking at Du Guang.

Du Guang's expression darkened when he saw the wound on the horse's leg.

When he heard Du Guang's cry, the mountain god resurfaced Xiaoyu's wound.If he can attack a five-year-old child, he still needs to remind the people around Du Heng.

As for myself...

"I really met the Mountain God! He was wearing red clothes, he looked good, and healed Xiao Yu's injury. I saw it with my own eyes!" Du Heng was still explaining.

At first, Du Guang listened patiently to Du Heng's story, thinking that the man in red he was talking about was someone who wanted to hurt him, so he sent a team to search.Later, Du Heng said that the man in red was very kind to him, and that he knew magic, but he disappeared in front of him, so Du Guang gave up communicating with him.

No one believed that Du Heng saw the immortal. He blushed anxiously and turned to Zhong Ming: "Uncle Ming, he also has a very beautiful civet cat."

Zhong Ming also felt that Du Heng was frightened, so he responded a few times: "Xiao Yu is injured, young master, come back with me, let's talk when we go back." After speaking, he hugged Du Heng to his horse.

Du Heng scanned around again, but still didn't see the red figure, so he turned around and sat down listlessly.

Looking at the back of a group of people leaving, Shanshen rubbed the civet cat in his arms: "He said you are beautiful."

The civet cat ignored him, and turned his head slightly away.

The mountain god smiled indifferently, looked at the short arrow in his hand, and murmured: "Is it outside...outside..."