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Chapter 351 Mountain Temple

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    I asked the giant salamander again where the quince forest was, but unfortunately I couldn¡¯t tell.  Think about it, Phoenix Mountain stretches for more than 200 miles, and there are hundreds if not thousands of small mountain streams. The entire genus Salamander is born lazy. If you can't move, you don't understand. I guess it's  This stream has never appeared in the past two hundred years!

    The old salamander shook his pimpled face and hummed: "Why didn't you come out? It was the Gengzi Year. There was a severe drought that year. I had to crawl for several miles before I found a man who had entered the mountain water veins.  Triangle Dongzi came to life"

    The year of Gengzi?  It's a shame it can be said.  The most recent Gengzi Year was 1961, which was the three-year period of natural disasters. Not to mention a giant salamander, even people died. In 1960 alone, tens of millions of people died due to drought and lack of food.

    From what it looked like, I couldn't figure out what Zi Chou Yin Mao was. I waved my hand and said, "Okay, go back to your cave and lie down. But the ugly words are ahead. If you dare to think about cannibalism again,  I heard that the hot pot giant fish tastes good."

    The old salamander was a little stunned and said in disbelief: "Master Tao, what, you won't kill me?"

    I said disdainfully: "Why kill you? It's not easy to live at your age. For the sake of your honesty, I will spare your life."

    "Thank you for not killing me, Master Dao!" The giant salamander turned around and ran away as if it had just saved its life.

    I suddenly remembered something and shouted: "Stop!"

    "Youyou regret it?" My voice startled this guy, and I asked in a panic.

    ¡°Don¡¯t be nervous, I just want to ask you something, who is your mountain god?¡±

    The giant salamander said with some embarrassment: "Master Tao, the mountain god you are asking about is the Yuanshan God, the Zhangshan God, or the Jingshan God?"

    When I heard this, I didn¡¯t expect Phoenix Mountain to be so complicated. No wonder the City God of Yuncheng was at a loss.

    The so-called mountain god is actually the same as Shui Bo.  According to "Foreign Object Chronicles", the mountain gods of rivers and mountains are naturally arranged by God. However, it is impossible for every small mountain and every small river to be assigned by God. Otherwise, how many gods would there be in China?  Since they cannot all be assigned, they can only be selected layer by layer. The largest mountain god is naturally the god of the mountains, followed by branches, small mountains, small branches, and even independent small mountain systems like Phoenix Mountain.  After arriving at a small mountain range, the owner of a mountain is often the mountain spirit beast with the highest cultivation level here.  The mountain god recognized by God is called the Yuanshan God, the one with the highest cultivation level and the real power is called the Palm Mountain God, and the spiritual practice of mountain spirits and animals is also called the Jingshan God?  "

    "Tell me, who are these mountain gods!" I said to the giant salamander.

    The giant salamander said helplessly: "It is said that the Yuanshan God is a rabbit, but I haven't seen it since I was born. I'm afraid it was eaten by the Zhangshan God. The Zhangshan God is a fox, with four to five hundred years of Taoism.  However, I heard that this fox master is just a puppet. It is said that there is a Kunlun fox with noble blood behind him. As for this Jingshan God, it is a giant rat, which was newly arrived about thirty years ago. Because the fox clan is domineering  He has been doing blessings for hundreds of years and has deep grudges with other tribesmen in the mountain, so now the mountain spirits support the mountain spirit even more."

    My God, it¡¯s so complicated, it¡¯s almost as complicated as human political struggles!  I pinched the City God's token in my trouser pocket and thought to myself, this thing has no use.  Even if I summon him, I can only summon Yuan Shan Shen, but who knows whether the long-missing Lord Rabbit is dead or not!

    "Oh, by the way, Master Dao, let me remind you that the Jingshan God and the Zhangshan God each have their own spheres of influence. The west of Fengshi Valley belongs to the Jingshan God, and the east belongs to the Zhangshan God." The giant salamander added.

    Climbing ashore, I told everyone what I had just learned from my exchange with the giant salamander. Everyone couldn¡¯t help but sigh, who would have thought that the animal world is as complex as human society!

    Mr. Hua said while drinking: "One thing is for sure. The next wave of people are the opponents of those cultists. This is good news for us."

    This is true, the enemy of my enemy is my friend, but where is the quince forest that this group of people went to?

    Shi Gang comforted me and said: "There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain. There is no need to think too much now. Hurry up to Fengshi Valley and everything will become clear."

    Everyone took out ham, cooked food, and compressed biscuits from their bags, drank hot water and white wine, ate and drank, and then soaked their feet in hot water, feeling that most of the moisture in their bodies was gone.  After all, they still had to travel at night, so they all got into their tents and fell asleep.

    After falling asleep, I don¡¯t know what happened, but I actually had a dream. In the dream, I dreamed of a gray rabbit with cow dung on its head, worshiping and kneeling towards me.  This guy pouted his three-petal mouth as if he wanted to say something, and came over without thinking. I opened my eyes suddenly, and saw that the tent was still a tent, with Lao Shi and Hua Ye snoring beside me.Where is the rabbit?

    I have thoughts every day and dreams every night, but it¡¯s not dark yet!  Could it be that I had this dream because the giant salamander told me about Lord Rabbit?  After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I lay down again and continued to sleep.  However, not long after I closed my eyes, the rabbit appeared again, walking upright on two legs, and bowed to me again and again: "Master Tao, don't look for it. I'm waiting for you in front of the small stone temple three miles away.  ! I am the God of Yuanshan!"

    People often say that when a rabbit carries cow dung upright, it is crowning itself. It can be said that it has two hundred years of practice.

    In my sleep, I asked: "How did you know I was here? Also, why did you ask me to go?"

    The three-petaled gray rabbit smiled and said: "You are carrying the arrow of the City God! As for me calling you, of course I have something important to report. You can know whatever you want to know. However, my Yuan  You are weak, you can only come alone, no strangers can see you!"

    After saying that, the bald man jumped away with cow dung on his head.

    If he really is the Yuanshan God here, it would be worth seeing.

    I quickly got up, not knowing whether I was awake or asleep, and followed the rabbit out of the tent.

    "One person and one rabbit were more than twenty meters apart, crossing the stream and passing through a forest, just walking like this.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT? ?¡­  Entering the rubble cellar, the rabbit suddenly dodged and disappeared.

    I looked around and found a small temple built with huge rocks in the middle of the stone beach.  This small temple is very hidden. It is square, one meter square, and covered with moss. On the forehead of the door are carved three crooked characters of unknown year and month - Shanshen Temple.  Judging from the degree of wear and tear on the stone, this small temple might have a history of 1,800 years!

    "Rabbit? Where are you?" I touched my pocket and wanted to call it out, but the arrow was not there, so I had to shout towards the small temple.

    There was silence all around, no response at all.

    I had no choice but to walk on the rubble beach to the small temple, looked inside, and suddenly found a stone slab with red marks in the center of the small temple, and there seemed to be some faint writing on it.

    I was curious for a moment and poked my head in half, ready to take out the slate and take a look.  At this moment, as soon as the stone slab moved, a stream of black smoke came out from inside, and a strange force grabbed my hand and dragged it in (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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