Follow the mountain god to fight monsters

He Qingshan's personality is calm and indifferent, so he eats very elegantly, sits upright and eats slowly. Although Lingya is loose and unrestrained, but he is the king of the Qingqiu clan, and his words and deeds are not in the slightest. Don't lose your temper.

Although He Qingshan was usually not good at speaking and was taciturn, Su Yan found that only when he was eating fish would there be slight light fluctuations in his calm eyes.And these lights became Su Yan's reward for cooking fish every day.

The next day, Su Yan took Dabai out of Shanshen's mansion.

Every day when Su Yan went out to fish, He Qingshan ordered Dabai to protect him personally. At first Su Yan thought Dabai was just an ordinary monster, but later he heard from Ling Ya that Dabai's real body was the ancient murderer Wuwu, because he was imprisoned in the heaven for several ten years. Wannian had already removed a lot of his ferocity. When he first heard the news, Su Yan was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

Now that there is a mountain god in Cuiping Mountain, those monsters dare not make trouble in Cuiping Mountain, and this Cuiping Mountain has also restored its former tranquility.But Su Yan is special after all, and it is easy to cause some daring and fluke monsters to entangle, so whenever Su Yan goes out, he will follow behind him.

Su Yan wandered on the mountain for a long time, but he didn't see any pheasants or anything like that. As he walked slowly, he saw a figure.

It was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, dressed in silk, with a graceful figure. She was walking up the mountain with a basket full of incense candles and pastries. It seemed that she was going in the direction of the mountain temple. .

Each mountain god has a mountain temple, where the local mountain gods are enshrined. The mountain gods feed on incense and use incense to increase their spiritual power.The former Cuiping Mountain died, so the mountain temple was empty and no one went to worship. Now Cuiping Mountain has been revived, and people come to the mountain temple to worship in an endless stream.

Su Yan was a little curious, he had never been to the mountain temple before.

Dabai meowed twice, as if asking Su Yan where he was going.

Su Yan stroked its furry head and said, "Let's go to the mountain temple to have a look."

Dabai jumped on Su Yan's shoulder, Su Yan disappeared and followed the woman's footsteps.

Passing through a bamboo forest, walking a string of gravel roads, and climbing up the steps, the mountain temple came into view.

Su Yan raised his eyes and saw that the mountain temple dedicated to the mountain god was not big, and there was only one temple. In the temple, there were incense tripods and incense tables, and He Qingshan was enshrined.It's just that the appearance of this statue is hundreds of thousands of miles different from that of He Qingshan. The mountain god of Cuiping Mountain is obviously a figure like a bright moon and a breeze, but this statue is indeed an old man over fifty years old. His long beard is held up by his left hand. Holding a scepter and a kind smile, Su Yan thought, even if the mountain god gets old, he won't become like this.

There were quite a few people worshiping the mountain god, so Su Yan met many people back and forth along the way, and there was an endless stream of people in this mountain temple.

Su Yan looked back and forth, and saw that most of those people were praying for the prosperity of the family and business, or praying for their children and grandchildren to be the number one in high school, and some prayed for their marriage.Su Yan couldn't help laughing, why don't you ask Yuelao for marriage, what's the use of asking the mountain god, thinking about He Qingshan's ascetic face, Su Yan felt that asking He Qingshan for marriage must be a lone star in this life.

Su Yan looked at the snacks enshrined on the incense table, and thought of the continuous supply of snacks in the kitchen of the mountain god's mansion, and then suddenly realized that it was not He Qingshan and Ling Ya who went down the mountain to buy them, but these believers offered them to the mountain god.

Su Yan also finally understood why the mountain god doesn't like sweets. After eating pastries year after year, he would get tired of eating cakes sooner or later.

Everyone couldn't see Su Yan. Su Yan wandered around, and when he heard the vulgar idea that what he saw was ordinary people, he turned around and wanted to leave. Suddenly, a person came in front of him, and Su Yan was startled.

The man passed him and went straight to the statue, and knelt down.

What surprised Su Yan was not that he knew this person, but the anger in her body.It was a kind of qi that Su Yan had never seen before, resentful, dark, resentment that seemed to drag people into bottomless hell.

The woman stood up and turned to leave after she finished her worship. Before she left, her eyes instantly looked towards Su Yan, with a very uncomfortable breath, Su Yan clicked in his heart, seeing The woman just glanced at him with a smile on her lips and left.

Su Yan looked back, there was nothing behind him except the wall, so the woman could see him.

Dabai also noticed the woman's strangeness, his hair all over his body exploded, his red eyes looked at the woman vigilantly, and let out a low growl.

It wasn't until the woman's figure disappeared into the crowd that Su Yan comforted Dabai, and Dabai became obedient again, lying on Su Yan's shoulder safely.

Walking out of the palace, a panicked voice sounded.

"Who has seen my daughter, who has seen my daughter."

A woman asked in panic. She grabbed everyone to ask, but no one had seen her daughter, and they all shook their heads.Su Yan saw that her entire face had turned pale, and she frantically asked for help from the crowd, but those people seemed to turn a deaf ear to her and couldn't see the woman crying and collapsing.Su Yan looked at them and felt that those people were like cold statues, without any human touch, and suddenly he thought of himself who was going to be burned to death at that time.

Dabai seemed to sense something, suddenly raised his head, jumped down and ran towards the woods.

"Dabai—" Su Yan exclaimed, and quickly chased after him.

But these two legs couldn't catch up with the four legs after all, and Dabai's figure disappeared into the dense forest after a while.

Su Yan had no choice but to search around and asked Xiaowanzi in the woods, and only then did he know Dabai's location.

After walking a few steps, Su Yan saw Dabai sniffing at the ground. When he got closer, he saw that it was a puppet played by a child.

Su Yan picked it up and took a closer look. The workmanship is exquisite and the style is special. The satin on the doll is also the top-quality Jiangnan embroidery fabric. It looks like something that children from rich families can play with. It's just that this wilderness and deep mountains can't do it. There is such a thing?Could it be the child who was lost by the woman just now?But looking at the woman's attire, she was obviously an ordinary citizen, so she couldn't afford such fine satin on this doll.

Dabai yelled at Su Yan, then jumped on Su Yan's shoulder again.

Su Yan looked at the quiet surroundings and put the doll away.

Suddenly Dabai screamed suddenly, Su Yan jumped in fright, and saw Dabai suddenly rushed towards something, which was a plump pheasant.

Su Yan was overjoyed, and quickly stepped forward to grab the pheasant that Dabai was biting, stroked Dabai's furry head, and said in a complimenting tone: "Dabai, you are really good, we can eat chicken tonight."

Dabai circled back and forth in front of Su Yan, seeming very excited.

After catching the chicken, Su Yan walked back.I don't know if the woman's child has been found. I hope it's just that the child is playful, and the mother and daughter have already returned home.

Su Yan was processing the chicken in the kitchen, when Ling Ya's head stuck out from the door, showing a golden smile.

"Xiao Suyan, you are so kind. Is this the chicken for me?"

Su Yan watched the salivating Ling Ya walk in, and said with a smile, "Yes, I should be thanking brother Ling Ya for taking care of me these days."

Ling Ya waved her hand and said: "It's nothing, I just came here to hide and relax. That kid He Qingshan is really lucky to meet you."

Su Yan smiled and said, "Brother Lingya's hometown is in Qingqiu, is it far from here?"

Ling Ya sat aside and watched Su Yan busy, and said, "It's not too far away, it's only two days' journey to get here."

Su Yan nodded, he didn't know how far it would take two or three days for the gods.

"Is it beautiful there?"

Mentioning Qingqiu, Lingya's eyes lit up slightly, and a smile hung on the corner of her mouth: "That's nature. Among the six worlds, Qingqiu is the most beautiful. The mountains and rivers there are picturesque, the spirit of immortality is ethereal, and the seasons are like spring. It is the place with the most vigorous aura in the world, and it is also the place where our Nine-Tailed Fox Clan breeds."

Listening to Ling Ya's description, Su Yan seemed to have a yearning look: "Isn't it the same as this Jiangnan, where the four seasons are like spring?"

It's December now. If it had been snowing heavily in the north, it would have been covered with snow, but here it is still lush with vegetation, a scene full of prosperity.

Ling Ya shook her head and said, "This place is incomparable to Qingqiu."

Su Yan asked suspiciously: "Then since Qingqiu's aura is compelling and the scenery is beautiful, why did brother Lingya come here?"

Ling Ya picked up a piece of snack on the table, took a bite, and then said slowly: "I've stayed in one place for a long time, and I always want to go to other places to see."

Su Yan stopped what he was doing, turned around and looked at Ling Ya with a look of pride on his brows, "Really? Why do I feel that it's not the scenery that I'm tired of, but the people around me are tired of seeing it."

Ling Ya's hand that picked up the grape froze for a moment, her fox eyes raised: "I just realized that you little guy is so bad."

Su Yan stuck out his tongue.

The weather was fine today, so Su Yan made some refreshments and took them to the water pavilion.

He Qingshan was sitting in the waterside pavilion processing the paperwork, and the thick paperwork was piled up beside the prayers of people near Cuiping Mountain.

The duty of the mountain god is to protect the safety of mortals and prevent the people from being harmed by Taoist demons. Therefore, those who go to the mountain temple to pray will turn their prayers into copywriting and the little fairy will be handed back to He Qingshan's mansion. To help solve some difficult matters, of course, he has no jurisdiction over things that are not within his scope of authority, such as marriage matchmaking, promotion and fortune, and the more people worship, the stronger the magic power of the mountain god will be.

The waterside pavilion stands in the lake, and there is a corridor connecting to the shore. The corridor is winding and winding, and it looks very artistic.

Su Yan walked slowly and saw Ling Ya sitting on the railing of the floating corridor feeding two swans in the lake. Ling Ya caught them from somewhere and raised them here. He Qingshan didn't care, let Ling Ya Ya raised.

Ling Ya belongs to the fox family, and her real body is a nine-tailed fox, so she probably has a kind feeling towards animals. Looking around, this mountain god mansion is full of animals adopted by Ling Ya.

Su Yan put the tea on the stone table, Ling Ya also finished feeding the swans, and walked over leisurely, with a fluttering red dress, looking like a swinger.

Su Yan looked at He Qingshan, and saw that he was wearing a blue shirt, neatly dressed, with a focused expression, and was seriously looking at the copywriting. His appearance was in stark contrast to Ling Ya.

Su Yan wondered how these two people with different personalities became friends.

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