Taoist fast crossing

After the rain stopped, there was mist in the mountains, and the sun shone on the raindrops, which were crystal clear and round.

The monsters waited neatly outside the valley. Those who had the conditions would transform into human forms, and those who had no conditions would clean up their bodies.The former mountain god did not have such a skill, and he couldn't let all the monsters hear what he said at the same time in such an understatement.

Moreover, the word preaching is full of attraction to monsters.

Powerful preaching, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven.

Even if it only talks about a little bit of detail, as long as it is useful to monsters, it is somewhat rewarding.

In today's world, no matter whether it is a human, a demon, a god or a ghost, life is very difficult.

The human race is divided into different countries, and they compete with each other for the territory, and the fields are all barren.The monarch often destroys the wild temples in the mountains, and he must suppress the gods and ghosts to worship the emperor of the world to feel comfortable.

Originally, the monsters and gods performed their duties in an orderly manner, but now they are a mess.

After the spiritual energy was exhausted day by day, all the gods in the heavenly court left together to go to the new world, and the little gods who were left behind were almost bullied to death by the rampant monster.Those bad monsters all cast themselves under the command of the big monster to make a living, and honestly hid in the mountains to hide themselves, and were raided by the big monster from time to time, so they could barely make ends meet.

If a powerful character came to protect the mountain, they would no longer have to worry about being bullied by other big monsters.

However, they were also worried that the new mountain god would have a bad temper, so after a little inquiring, they soon learned about Yangshuwan, eh, turned those annoying ghosts into pigs?Exhaust, exhale, exhale!The people in Yangshuwan are the most stingy and mean. Master Shanshen is really a wonderful person.

The monsters came one after another with fruits and vegetables, and some even brought shiny stones and flowers that bloomed just right.

It didn't take long, and soon the fog outside the valley cleared.

There were some monsters who came here before, but there was only one more bamboo building, and the aura was a little more abundant, but the other side didn't change much.

On a flat boulder in the valley, a young mountain god dressed in green clothes sat quietly on a futon, with a pair of pure white antlers on top of his head, as warm and moist as jade, with faint luster flowing in it.He looks gentle, but he has a kind of awe-inspiring majesty that cannot be offended.

"I've seen adults."

The demons saluted him.

"Sit down, you don't have to be restrained."

Seeing that the aura of the monsters was pure and not contaminated with too much karma, Si Qingyan was quite satisfied.

"My lord, these are our presents for you."

The monsters presented fruits and vegetables one by one.In the past, the mountain gods were only vegetarians, but now they don’t know what to eat, so let’s send food first.

Si Qingyan was not polite to them, she accepted it, she was regarded as a preacher.

As soon as he waved his hand, those things were continuously collected into his sleeves, and they were actually put into the space.

"Wow……"

When Si Qingyan heard the childish exclamation of the baby's voice, the tone was full of shock.

When he looked over, it turned out to be a hedgehog, with wild berries all over its body and round eyes, which looked very cute.

"My fruit is also a gift for adults!" The little hedgehog shouted loudly.

I was very afraid that the mountain god would ignore the fruit.

"Oh, are you Bai Jiu?" As soon as Si Qingyan took it away, all the fruits were pretended to go away.

"Yes." The little hedgehog held his little paw nervously.

"grown ups……"

"Is there anything you want to say?" Si Qingyan lowered her head.

"My lord, can you touch me..." the little hedgehog buried his head deeply after speaking, and almost shrank into a ball.

Si Qingyan stretched out his hand to feel it, these thorns were nothing to him.

"Is it sticky?" The little hedgehog was nervous.

"No tie."

"I heard that Rongrong said about you, please sit back, thank you for the gift." Si Qingyan looked very kindly.

The little hedgehog walked back happily, with very strong steps.

The monsters turned into futons one after another. Like Si Qingyan, they tried to sit as well as they could. Those who couldn't make futons without magic power sat obediently on the open space, waiting for Si Qingyan to speak.

"From now on, you still have to abide by the rules and not intentionally hurt people."

"Doing too much evil, karma is entangled with karma, and the thunder and punishment are aggravated when crossing the catastrophe, and it is easy to lose your soul."

Although the young mountain god's tone was very flat, all the monsters could imagine the tragic scene of being struck by lightning, and nodded one after another.

As long as the spiritual wisdom is opened, the same kind in the mountains will caress a little bit, and only turn their backs after explaining the rules?Let go, those monsters who are incompatible with the whole have either gone down the mountain to other places, or have already been buried in the soil.

Si Qingyan didn't speak immediately, but stayed for a while to let the monsters ask questions and see what they wanted to know.

"My lord, will Mr. Jin Lin still come?"

"There is back and forth."

"My lord, can we ascend after we practice?"

"If there is not enough spiritual energy today, it is difficult to cultivate to the level of ascension, and it can only prolong life."

This world is about to enter a period of dormancy, and the spiritual energy will continue to dry up in the future, and it will not be revived until thousands of years later.

For a while, the monsters were much more depressed, and some even showed the expressions of salted fish that they should take for granted.

"If you don't practice, a hundred years will pass by at the flick of your fingers."

Seeing how salty they were, Si Qingyan hesitated to speak.

Most of the monster races present are of low aptitude, and living for hundreds of years is already the limit, and they will die if they continue to live.

It seems that it is necessary to improve one's ideological consciousness and increase one's enthusiasm for cultivation.

The monsters under his gaze trembled, showing eagerness to learn again.

"Today I will talk about how to lay a good foundation after getting started."

The monsters generally learned very superficially, and Si Qingyan picked out some simple things to explain to them, and all the monsters listened very carefully.

After it was over, they were all a bit unsatisfied.Knowing that the next sermon will be in a month, they all went back to practice in seclusion and applied the newly learned things to themselves. For a while, the mountain was quiet and there were no animals.

Since the dilapidated house where Liu Wuniang lived turned into a large tiled house of blue bricks overnight, the villagers began to yearn for the protection of the gods again, and quietly built a new mountain temple. The god looked like Si Qingyan. According to Liu Wuniang's words, try to modify it as much as possible, but there is still no half resemblance, it's just a statue with antlers on it.

But since this place is named as a mountain temple, Si Qingyan can receive wishes through the statue.

Most of them are seeking children, praying for a good harvest, finding a lover, and treating intractable diseases. Occasionally, there are nominations for the gold list.put in like this

Si Qingyan dared to fulfill their wishes.

Feeling the effectiveness of the mountain temple, the villagers became more devout.

One side of the gods also has the responsibility to educate the people, they should punish the evil and promote the good, so as to calm the inside and outside.

Gradually, the face of the clay statue also became clear. Although it resembled Si Qingyan, it had an indifferent divinity, with gentle eyes, looking down at the worshipers coming and going from the high platform.

When there are many people kneeling, the statue can become a god.

Si Qingyan did not intervene, the spirit in the statue was equivalent to his incarnation.However, with a different personality and a separate soul, it is a god of incense and fire derived from his existence.Now there is not enough incense, and the spirit in the statue has not yet fully formed.

There is no time to serve in the mountains, and soon it will be the day when Jin Linjun will cross the catastrophe.

Today, Si Qingyan happened to be preaching to the monsters, and unfolded the water mirror to show the view of Mission Hills Lake.

The scenery in this world is quite good. Mission Hills Lake used to be clear and clear. After the addition of Mr. Jin Lin, there are many monsters coming and going by the lake, and occasionally robbing fishermen. Now the lake is deserted.

The breeze is smooth, the sky is clear, and the water ripples with golden light.All of a sudden, black clouds covered the sky and covered the sun, with a radius of hundreds of miles, it became cloudy in an instant.

The sky was getting darker and gloomy, the wind howled, the thunder flashed through the clouds, and then there was a roar.

Lord Jin Lin turned into his own body, flew out of the lake, and met the thunder that struck down.

He really is a golden snake python, his body is already very similar to that of a dragon, and the lingering evil spirit shows the root of being a snake monster.

The thunder light was flickering, and Jin Linjun was safe and sound after being hit.

"My lord, how many thunder tribulations will he survive?"

"More than 1000." Si Qingyan thought for a while.

Although the Heavenly Court is no longer in this world, the Dao of Heaven will still give rewards and punishments according to the previous rules.

Many monsters gasped.

They couldn't stand the first one, but after more than 1000, can Jin Linjun withstand it?

Although Si Qingyan knew that Jin Linjun had more than 1000 lightning tribulations to overcome, but Jin Linjun himself didn't know it.

The first attack wasn't very powerful, perhaps because his demon body was too strong, and Lei Jie couldn't hurt him.

Jin Linjun is quite proud of this, at most it will be a hundred thunder calamities.

Presumably, after the catastrophe, he will be able to turn into a dragon, and he will be free in the world from then on, just in line with the poem: Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, and it will change into a dragon when it encounters a storm.

The thunder struck down one after another, the original golden scales were knocked off, and the demon blood dripped into the lake. Countless fish in the lake were scrambling for it below, and bursts of blood sprayed up.

There were more and more thunderbolts, and after hundreds of thunderbolts passed, the snake was covered with bruises, but the sky became darker and darker, as if it was just the beginning.

Si Qingyan was explaining to the monsters the precautions when crossing the catastrophe.Anyone who is in the form of a demon, if he wants to go one step further, will probably have to transform into a human form and experience a catastrophe of transformation.For a long time, at least one-third of the monster races failed or even died.

"He did a good job in this lightning tribulation. He distributed the power to every part of the body, so that the body was fully tempered."

"This one is not very good, he forgot to protect Ni Lin, look, trembling with pain."

"It's about to grow horns. If there is no other way, it will be five hundred at most."

Following Si Qingyan's explanation, the monsters seemed to understand but nodded.

Didn't Mr. Jin Lin find the mountain god?

Jin Linjun can survive such a terrifying thunder disaster, but the mountain god can accurately point out the pros and cons of Jin Linjun, it is really terrifying!

After at least two hours, the monsters got a little hungry and started to eat melons.

Originally, I was very afraid of Jin Linjun, a big monster who caused trouble. After watching it for a long time, hey, it's just a long worm, and it's not howling when it was struck by lightning.

"My lord, is Mr. Jin Lin dying soon?"

The little fox was also holding a piece of melon, gnawing on it.

Seeing the enemy in pain, rolling and crying, and his scales being smashed to pieces, he was so happy.

"It's coming soon, but he should be able to survive the thunder disaster, and then catch him and play with you."

"Huh?" The little fox was startled.

"Eat melons well, don't worry about anything else."

Si Qingyan flicked the little fox's forehead again.

Jin Linjun has been working hard to grow new scales, but every time he grows a thin layer, he is split by the thunder.The power of each thunderbolt was multiplying, he finally gritted his teeth, launched the formation, and mobilized the water element of Mission Hills Lake to deal with the tribulation thunder.

"This is a good move. Before crossing the catastrophe, you can arrange the formation in advance, and you can save your life at the critical moment."

"Can Lord Jinlin successfully overcome the tribulation?"

"Stay for another three hundred ways, but he still has a back hand, and there is no problem in crossing the tribulation."

All the monsters were a little disappointed. Mr. Jin Lin was blown up like this, and he could even see the white and tender snake meat turn golden under the high temperature. He didn't expect that he could successfully survive the catastrophe.