Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

Years of heavy burdens can be lifted at once.

There was a sense of elation in the mountain god's tone, and his stooped back straightened a little again.

At that moment, perhaps he was the most energetic in his hundred years as a mountain god.

Holding the sword borrowed by the immortal in his hand, he didn't stop, full of confidence and a bit desperate, he directly killed the caves where the prostitutes worshiped the gods.

The enemy was extremely jealous when they met, and the mountain god didn't talk nonsense, so he went straight to it. But the other party didn't have time to change his mind, and taunted him as usual, and even questioned whether he had gone crazy, and even flew moths into the flames.

The mountain god remained silent, but with the spirit sword in his hand, he stabbed and chopped vigorously.

So the other party's taunting sound suddenly turned into a howl: no matter it was sharp claws or fangs, they were all split into two in front of this unparalleled sharp sword.

Before the enemy had time to beg for mercy, he was already under the sword.

After all the evil spirits had been eliminated, he still stood there, dazed for a while.

Then there is the endless sigh.

As soon as he took office, the mountain god who just knew his identity, what he should do and what he could do next, was beaten up by the few who had just laid down his sword, and made various threats. If it weren't for this position I'm afraid I can't even save my life, the humiliation hurts my body and mind.

There is no incense in the back, so they can only live in the mountains. When they meet enemies, they are forced to salute, receive verbal insults, and depending on the mood of the opponent, they will be beaten or destroyed.

In normal times, the mountain god always looks forward to ending his term of office early and re-entering the cycle of reincarnation without suffering this pain.

Unexpectedly, I was lucky to meet an expert today, and with only a borrowed sword, I turned over on top of him.

What an eye-opener...

After waiting for a while, the mountain god turned and went back.

The expert is still waiting in his own cave, he can't be neglected, he needs to return the spirit sword quickly.

…………

Shangshan Village and Xiashan Village fell into panic.

The young and strong in the two villages were not there at this time, only the old and weak, women and children were left behind. Suddenly encountering strange things, they all panicked and said everything.

For many villagers, it even feels like the sky is falling.

After all, several temples that worshiped for many years, went to offer incense every now and then, and took them as spiritual sustenance and part of life, suddenly collapsed together... It was a spectacular scene for the villagers, which shocked many people's minds.

There are various speculations about the cause:

"...What's going on, are the gods angry?"

"...Could it be dissatisfaction with our worship of the Mountain Lord..."

"...Why haven't they come back..."

Some people kowtowed on their knees in front of the ruins:

"...Please, if there is any anger towards me, please spare my son and the others..."

"...The God of Yellow Flowers, the God of Five Stones, and the God of Stone and Wood, don't commit any crimes. May the offerings of flowers and fruits in four seasons be endless..."

Some people just run around, don't know what to do, and there are not many people who even make dinner. Until a sharp-eyed person saw a line of figures on the nearby mountain ridge, and shouted happily:

"They're back!"

It seems that the backbone has been obtained in an instant, and those with the ability to move immediately go up to it.

After making a fuss for half an hour, the returning team arrived at the entrance of the village.

The sunset had already covered half of the sky, but the villagers who had successfully paid tribute to the mountain owner and went home happily to prepare for dinner were thrown a bucket of cold water.

People from the two villages stayed scattered in the valley, at a loss. Not far away, the temple, which was originally repaired better than any house, turned into ruins and collapsed on the ground.

"What's going on? What's going on?"

Seeing this rare situation, they eagerly asked the villagers.

The villagers replied in one voice:

"No one knows what's going on. It seems that there were several thunderbolts from the blue sky. When I went out, I found several temples collapsed. Someone cleaned it up just now, and all the statues inside were smashed, and the shape could not be seen at all. But the purlins Most of the bricks and tiles were intact, but suddenly collapsed for some unknown reason, and they collapsed all at once.”

The young and strong were also a little at a loss, standing where they were, not knowing what to do.

At this time, several villagers suddenly found a stranger in white clothes with a sword beside him.

There were so many courageous people, someone asked directly:

"Where do the guests come from and who are they looking for?"

The stranger's appearance and temperament did not match this dusty and dilapidated mountain village. There are those who often go to the city and have more knowledge than the people around them, and they sigh in their hearts that this person is like walking down from the painting.

Hearing the question, the other party pointed to the nearby ruins and smiled lightly, making everyone around feel like a spring breeze:

"Don't worry too much, it's a good thing."

"From here to the south and west, walk twelve miles. In the mountain depression covered with pines and cypresses, there is a mountain temple on the stone wall. If you have time, go find it and worship. You don't need any offerings. The mountain god can keep one side safe."

The people around were puzzled and exchanged glances with each other, but no one spoke.

On the contrary, after Fang Chang finished speaking, he turned around smartly, and walked into the distance, and disappeared suddenly in front of the mountain people.

"No—no no no no!"

"Where are people??"

The villagers immediately clamored, causing people who hadn't paid attention to this place to turn their heads one after another. Those who had just witnessed this incident immediately began to add embellishment to others, especially the sentence that the stranger just dropped.

Soon, everyone believed it.

A rather old man stroked his beard and said: "There were rumors back then that there was indeed a mountain temple nearby, but no one saw it, and no one looked for it, and they were all busy worshiping these yellow flower gods and five stone gods. I didn’t expect to finally know the location today, and it seems that the collapse of these temples was also caused by the mountain god.”

Everyone talked a lot, and they all said that it should not be too late, and they were going to set off early tomorrow morning to go to Xunshan Temple.

Some people also suggested that some of the bricks, tiles, beams and wood from the collapsed temple should be brought along. If there is any damage to the mountain temple, it should be repaired to please the gods.

Some villagers sighed, "That was the mountain god himself just now, right?"

Everyone around nodded in agreement.

A middle-aged man said: "It must be the mountain god himself. He just came out to say a few words, and then disappeared suddenly, just like the story in the storybook."

"It's a pity that I haven't been to the city enough times and I haven't learned much. Otherwise, I would like to go to the city to be a storyteller and tell people everywhere."

Everyone laughed and said: "You are illiterate, how do you make up stories? Even if you suddenly become enlightened, those storytellers who make up stories are from guilds and masters, and they all have to pay for their members. Are you going to starve the whole family to death?"

The middle-aged man was not angry, and after a few arguments, he was still defeated.

An old man changed the subject: "But that was just like a fairy. It was the mountain god who didn't run away. In the future, when we have more money in a good year, we can consider making a statue of the mountain god, just like that."

People around continued to nod in agreement.

Not far away, Fang Chang, who had turned on the effect of "Why should we meet each other before", was leaving at ease, and hadn't gone far, he heard his footsteps pause.

Then he shook his head and continued walking away.

I recommend the book "Starting a Plant Revolution in Another World" to use magical plants to change daily life in other worlds.

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PS: To commemorate the 100th anniversary of the May Fourth Youth Day.