Calabash Fairy

Chapter 101 Divine Incarnation

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye. The four little demons returned to the mountain with the somewhat charred snake bodies and found Yang Sheng studying the Six Arts of Confucianism in the house.

At this moment, Yang Sheng walked out of the newly built side hall on one side of the mountain god temple and couldn't help but click his tongue at the sight of the charred snake body that was much thicker than a water vat.

This was the first time he had ever seen the thousand-year-old demon that Qiu'er had mentioned. If this enormous snake mouth were to open, it could swallow not only a person, but even an elephant whole.

If I hadn't gained so much knowledge over the years, suddenly encountering such a terrifying monster could easily have scared me to death.

"Woof! Temple Keeper Yang, we're planning to make snake soup out of this snake! Do you want to join us?"

Yang Sheng looked at the big yellow dog in front of him, wagging its tail happily and extending an invitation, then glanced at the charred black snake coiled up not far away, much taller than him, with its scarlet eyes... Putting aside whether this thing was edible, he absolutely couldn't let the villagers see it...

Nighttime, at the stone pool halfway up Qingfeng Mountain.

Rabbit Duo'er was gazing at the bright moon in the sky, and the illusory moon halo around her was emitting a faint moonlight, echoing the bright moon.

Whether it was an illusion or not, it seemed to hear a woman's soft laughter coming from afar, a clear and melodious sound.

The ear was momentarily disoriented.

And it always felt that just a moment ago, it was closer to the bright moon on the horizon.

Not far behind Tu Duo'er, Hei Yan opened its beak, and the golden spiritual fire that spewed from its mouth ignited several pieces of spiritual wood under the wooden frame, continuously scorching the snake meat hanging in mid-air.

"Since we can't make really good snake soup on the mountain right now, we'll just have to roast it."

"It's a pity that our master is still in seclusion, and we can't disturb him in the secret realm. Otherwise, we should at least let our master taste these spoils first..."

Xuan Shui said with some regret, while Da Huang beside him nodded repeatedly. But soon, as the aroma of meat wafted over, it looked at the snake meat with great excitement.

I'm already happy just to have something to eat!

Yang Sheng sat on a wooden stake to the side, watching this scene with a smile.

The people of Xiahe Village live in the Ten Thousand Mountains, so they are naturally filled with fear when they talk about monsters, because they all know that monsters really exist here.

He had been cautious about these four little demons before, but after spending time with them, he found that they were actually very easy to get along with. Even Xuan Shui, who seemed more mature, didn't have any complicated thoughts.

Furthermore, judging from their aura, they were completely different from this snake demon. Perhaps this was the difference between the spirit beasts of the immortal sects and ordinary demon beasts that Qiu'er had mentioned before.

Yang Sheng opened the book in his hand and slowly began to read it by the light of the fire.

For him at this moment, immortality didn't really feel real, since he had only just relinquished his position as village chief and gone up the mountain to serve as a temple keeper for a year.

But from the current perspective, having enough time and energy, and even the physical strength to study the Six Arts in old age, is already a dream come true.

"Looks like tonight's going to be lively!"

As a gentle laugh rang out, everyone present turned to look in the direction from which the sound came, and saw Fang Yan slowly walking out of the void.

"Mountain God, you have emerged from seclusion."

"Owner!"

Seeing the four little demons gather around, Fang Yan smiled and nodded. Then, with a wave of his hand, a long stone table, seemingly formed naturally, appeared beside the stone pool, laden with various spirit wines and fruits.

Many stone chairs also appeared at the same time.

"It would be even better if there were not only delicious food, but also spiritual fruits and fine wine."

The four little demons stared at the stone table laden with spirit wine and fruit, nodding in amazement. Even Yang Sheng watched the scene with a look of wonder.

Since he came up the mountain a year ago, his eyes have changed more and more noticeably. He can observe different auras and spiritual lights. Even if he doesn't look at the spiritual lights on the table, he can still smell the rich fragrance that keeps flowing into his nose.

Fang Yan took his seat first, picked up the wine pot, filled his cup with Phoenix Spirit Wine, and said with a light laugh, "It's rare to have such a lively atmosphere on the mountain. I've been feeling a bit tired from my cultivation lately, so I'll join everyone."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Shui nodded hurriedly and turned to cut off a piece of roasted snake meat to offer to its master. However, as soon as its gaze fell on the snake meat roasting over the fire, its eyes widened in surprise.

Suddenly, Big Yellow appeared next to the snake meat and quickly cut off a large piece of snake meat with its earth-yellow spiritual power, placing it on the floating plate beside it!

"Master! This snake meat smells delicious, you should try some!"

This dog!!!

Fang Yan smiled and nodded, taking the plate that Da Huang handed him.

Although he lost much interest in meat after his reincarnation, it doesn't mean he couldn't eat it.

In fact, the snake meat, like the spiritual fruits, wines, and other things he ate, would be refined into pure essence and spiritual power by the chaotic space within his body to nourish himself.

Soon, as Yang Sheng and the other four children arrived at the stone table, the mountainside of Qingfeng Mountain became lively under the glow of the campfire.

On the other side, Xu Hu and others had already erected a high platform in the center of the ruins of Redwood Village, and placed incense talismans under the statue of the god, placing them together on the high platform for worship day and night.

With a solemn expression, Xu Hu placed the lit incense stick in the incense burner before slowly leaving and returning to the Redwood Village, which was no longer recognizable from its original state.

Not long after they left, Redwood Village was largely destroyed by some unknown entity, and even after so many years, the terrifying traces can still be vaguely seen.

At this moment, many villagers were spreading out, some loading the felled redwood timber onto horse-drawn carts, while others went to feed the horses and prepare food for everyone that evening.

Xu Hu went straight to where everyone was resting, where a fire had already been lit.

These men who travel far from home usually rest under the open sky and on the ground at night. If they have a fire to warm themselves and drive away the dampness and cold, that is already quite good.

Although they have incense and talismans from the mountain god, they still leave someone to keep watch in the middle of the night, just in case.

At this moment, a man carrying an axe came up to Xu Hu and sighed, "Brother Xu, this axe made by Uncle Wang is still the sharpest and most convenient to use. It's just that he has been using it less and less these days. There are so many people in the iron foundry, but none of them can match Uncle Wang's skills."

Xu Hu knew very well how rare a handy tool was. The fact that they were able to come here to cut down redwood and successfully transport the timber back was also thanks to the tools they had made in the iron foundry.

"Uncle Wang is getting old, which is inevitable. In fact, the quality of the ironware produced by the iron foundry has been getting better and better over the years."

"Besides, this is much better than the axes we used to chop things up, even the ones that were cracked and rusty."

Upon hearing this, the man nodded vigorously, a smile spreading across his face.

"Brother Xu is right!"

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