Taoist fast crossing

Before they could find out who was the culprit among those little pigs, they heard a voice directly in their hearts, inexplicably majestic:

"You guys have committed crimes, are inhumane and unworthy of being human. Do more good deeds in the future, or there may be a turning point."

The truth is this, but how can pigs do good deeds?

They wanted to beg for mercy again, but they vaguely realized that the Lord River God had already left.

Si Qingyan sent Yang Erya and Liu Wuniang home, and when they got there, the place where they lived was already in a mess.

There is a habit in the village of eating extinct households. If the man in charge of a family dies, and there are no grown-up males below, the whole village will go to that house to get something to go back.

In the past, when the old mountain god was still there, the villagers did not dare to do such outrageous things, but now they don't have so many scruples.As early as when Liu Wuniang was arrested, the villagers consciously went to her house and took away everything they could.Thinking of the orphans and widows of Liu Wuniang's family, things that could not be taken away were also smashed, such as the stove.

"mother."

Er Ya felt wronged, tears fell out again.

"It's okay, mother is still here, Erya is also here, let's continue to live in another place, and then clean up a new home."

"Mother, it's good that you're fine." Erya was quickly persuaded, and rubbed against Liu Wuniang's arms.

There are more than a dozen villages at the foot of Mang Mountain. The place where Liu Wuniang and the others live is called Yangshuwan. Si Qingyan made some investigations, picked the most friendly village, and sent them there.

Although Liu Wuniang's broken silver buried in the corner was not dug out, but that little silver was not enough to settle down.

There was a silver mine in the mountain, and Si Qingyan broke off a piece, about a catty or two, and gave it to them.

Liu Wuniang was very careful, prayed again and again, and kept the money. The mother and daughter provided Si Qingyan with a lot of incense and vows.

"Master Mountain God, where is the previous Lord Mountain God? Is he still there?"

When Si Qingyan was about to leave, Erya asked.

"Not anymore."

"Then... then where is he buried? We will go and burn incense to him later."

"There is no tomb."

Yang Erya originally thought that God was the most comfortable and comfortable thing in the world, but she didn't expect that God would also fall, and she was sad and disappointed at the same time.

Liu Wuniang claimed that she was here to join her relatives, but the relatives had passed away, and she wanted to settle down in the village. She knew how to read people's words, and soon bought a deserted house in the village, and settled down with Erya.

The little fox looked at them several times reluctantly.

After all, it's just a child's heart. Seeing Liu Wuniang and Yang Erya's mother and daughter depend on each other, I feel a little envious.

Although she feels that the current mountain god is very good, she feels different from the old mountain god grandfather.

When I was weak at first, I tried to rely on others, so I formed a deep bond with that person.Once you're strong enough to be fearless, it's hard to build that close relationship with new people.

She didn't dare approach the new mountain god, he must be a very powerful god.

"Want to play with them? You can come down and play for half an hour every day."

"Okay." The little fox nodded.

In the past, the old mountain god grandfather always let her see how human beings live, saying that it can experience the state of mind.

At that time, she still felt that the mountain god grandpa was too nagging, and human beings were very bad. When they saw a fox, they wanted to skin it, which was not fun at all.

Now some emotion came to her heart, she felt as if she was different from before.

Perhaps this is the state of mind that Grandpa Mountain God said.

Si Qingyan took this opportunity to find out the situation in other villages.

Almost every village has a mountain temple. Some have good incense, and some villages believe in the Huang Daxian and Bai Daxian in the mountains. The old mountain gods have always been with them.

Huang Daxian is a group of weasel spirits in Mangshan Mountain, and Bai Daxian is a group of hedgehog spirits. Both tribes are quite peaceful. The Huang Daxians eat some chicken and duck during the New Year's day to satisfy their greed, and the Bai Daxians are better at serving them. Melon will do.

Although the immortals are very obedient, there are still some disobedient ones.

When the old mountain god was there, he made three agreements with the monsters in the mountains, not to attack humans, not to take the initiative to hurt people's lives, and not to go down the mountain to do evil.The old mountain god has not come out recently, and the animals in the mountain are a little ready to move.

Si Qingyan felt that they should be called out for a meeting, and they should be tightly tightened so as not to drift away.

"Will humans build a tomb after they die?" the little fox asked.

"Ah."

"Why do you need to build a tomb? Anyway, if you bury it underground, you will be eaten by bugs and ants."

"Qingming is coming soon, you can find the answer to this question by yourself, but be careful." Si Qingyan patted the little fox's head.

Nice rua.

"Hmm." The little fox nodded heavily.

Si Qingyan returned to the valley again, and erected another bamboo building, the speed was so fast that the little fox was dumbfounded.

In the past, he sat among the rocks and didn't need to sleep. When he was practicing, the whole night was like a moment.The little fox never felt that something was wrong. Now that I think about it, it turned out that Lord Shanshen didn't have a house, but now he has one.Thinking of this, he was relieved, it was better to be with someone than to stay in the valley alone.

It started to rain in the evening, Si Qingyan sat quietly to adjust his breath, the little fox hurried back from outside the valley, his arms were full of red berries, and he accidentally dropped two of them while running, quite annoyed.

"This is the fruit given by Bai Jiu. It's so crunchy and sweet! She asked me to ask you something."

The little fox put the fruit into a small bamboo basket and shook the raindrops off his body under the eaves.

This fox, raised by the old mountain god, only eats vegetarian food.

"What's the matter?" Si Qingyan asked with a smile.

"She wants to ask you if you have a wife." The little fox smiled foolishly.

"What else did she say?"

"Oh, she also said that I can't tell you that she asked me to ask." The little fox said seriously.

"The fruit is so sweet." The little fox gnawed another mountain fruit.

"Then let me ask you, why did you say that?"

"Because Master Shanshen is a good person, I never lie to good people."

"Well, not bad." Si Qingyan picked up a fruit and ate it, it was indeed crunchy and sweet.

"Give these to the adults, I'm going to practice."

The little fox laughed, his eyes narrowed into crescents, so cute.Suddenly, another big thing came to mind:

"There seems to be a hole in Er Ya's roof. It's raining so much, it will definitely leak. I want to go and see her."

"it is good."

Si Qingyan suddenly understood why the old mountain god died for the little fox.

Such a cute little granddaughter is indeed worth risking her life to protect.

Si Qingyan stretched out his hand, and the little fox squatted on his shoulder along his sleeve.

In an instant, Erya's new courtyard appeared.

Liu Wuniang used clay pots to catch water under the hole in the roof, and there were a few lively fish inside.

The little fox was quite curious, and felt that this was different from what she thought.

"Go and play." Si Qingyan smiled and flicked the little fox's forehead.

A white shadow flashed into Er Ya's arms.

"Wow--"

Erya was startled, saw clearly that it was a little fox, and laughed again.

"The little fox of the mountain god."

"I have a name." The little fox rubbed the tip of Erya's nose with the tip of its tail.

"My name is Erya, what's your name?" Erya asked.

"My name is Fluffy." The little fox was a little shy.

Other monsters said that this name was not like a fox should be called. All the vixens in the story were called Meier and Liniang, but she was called Rongrong, who looked like a rabbit spirit.

"It's so cute." Erya hugged the fox, cherishing Rua's big soft and fluffy tail.

"Why do you put the jar here?" asked the little fox.

"The house will not get wet after receiving water, and the small fish will not die. This is a fish I caught in the village, and I can drink fish soup every day from now on."

"Wow, you're so smart."

"Of course, my mother said the same."

"Then do you want to learn to read?" Si Qingyan asked suddenly.

It was only then that Erya realized that the Lord Mountain God was also here, and she hadn't noticed that there was an extra person in the room before.

"Think." Erya nodded heavily,

"You can be an official if you can read the imperial examination, and I want to be an official, but it is said that women can't read and can't be an official. Why is that?"

"I don't think it's right." The little fox also echoed.

On the contrary, children will wonder about such questions, and most people will take it for granted when they grow up, because it has always been like this.

"As long as you think about it, you can always be it."

Erya smiled again, showing her little canine teeth.

"My lord..." Liu Wuniang heard the conversation, came out to look, and found Si Qingyan there, and hurriedly saluted.

"You're welcome, I see that Erya is smart, and I want to teach her something. From now on, just treat me as her teacher."

"If you can get me anywhere in the future, just do what you want." Liu Wuniang wiped away her tears, both joyful and sad.

"If you want to learn too, I can ask Erya to teach you in your free time. Every day I will ask the deer to pick her up, study for two hours, and then send her back."

Liu Wuniang wanted to say something to express her inner gratitude, but she was speechless for a moment, and instead began to cry, feeling that all the suffering in this life has been exhausted, and the future will be smooth.

The matter was settled like this, Erya played with the little fox for a while, and left with Si Qingyan.

Originally, there were many places where the roof leaked, dripping on the pots and cans, ticking, with different rhythms, and there was a strange sense of rhythm.

Suddenly, the room they lived in became a large tile-roofed house of green bricks, neat and clean, and the yard was flat and beautiful. The tile irrigation was placed under the eaves, and then raindrops fell from under the tiles, and a few small fish swam around inside. .

For a moment, the power they provided was almost enough to set off fireworks.

After going back, Si Qingyan calculated the weather, the rain will stop tomorrow morning, just in time to call the monsters from the mountain to see how it looks.

It's raining and dark, and it's still spring. It's a perfect time. Many monsters are in harmony with their lives, and a voice suddenly sounds in their hearts:

"Tomorrow, when the rain stops, come to Qingming Valley, where the god will preach."

For a moment, all the monsters who heard it felt that the world was peaceful, their mentality was extremely peaceful, and everything became dull.

Only the little hedgehog of the Bai family was tossing and turning in the nest.

"Ahhhhh, I can see him again tomorrow!"

"What would you like to bring?"

"Nineteen, bring some wild fruits on your back, the mountain god will definitely like it."

"Is there a wild fruit on each thorn? Is it too much?" Bai Shijiu was a little confused.

"No, it's like wearing a red dress. The mountain god will definitely like it."

"Okay, I'm afraid it's too late, let's start tonight! I'll roll around in the wild fruit first, stick a few more, and the rest of my sister will help me!"

"Okay, if you become Mrs. Mountain God, we will plant fruit trees in the mountains, and there will be endless wild fruits in the future..." Sister Hedgehog laughed out loud.

"Sister, you are exaggerating. I don't like the mountain god because of the wild fruit..."

"Then what are you doing?"

"He touched Fluffy's head, and I want to be touched too." Bai Jiu couldn't help feeling shy.

"We are hedgehogs, it's hard to touch." Sister Hedgehog couldn't help but sighed.

"Wow—" Bai Jiu cried bitterly.