Pu Xianweng is a hackberry tree that has lived for an unknown number of years. After General Dog ruled the Western Kingdom, Pu Xianweng became the retainer of General Dog.

Fenggu Yumen and Yingjing Chunliu traveled through the wilderness ancient forest to find the sleeping Pu Xianweng.

This hackberry tree, which blocks the sky and the sun, has always lived in the ancient forest. Because it is a tree by nature, it does not have the hostility of a monster, and it is seldom interested in world affairs.

Fenggu Yumen knocked on the tumor-like scar on the hackberry tree, and the brown tumor squirmed and turned into an old human face.

It seemed that he had slept for too long, Pu Xianweng and Fenggu Yumen looked at each other for a long time before recovering.

"Who are you? Why do you disturb my sleep."

Fenggu Yumen took out a letter of introduction from Grandpa Ming Jia, and said: "I'm at Fenggu Yumen, I have something to ask you."

Pu Xianweng recognized the evil spirit of Grandpa Mingjia, and said: "It is indeed Mingjia's evil spirit,? Why,? Didn't that little monster go to protect Master Inuyasha? What happened to Master Inuyasha?"

General Inu should be a very charming demon king. Even after his death, the old subordinates still recognize him.

Fenggu Yumen said: "It's not that what happened to Inuyasha,? It's just that you know a lot of things. You are the wise man among monsters. I come to ask you for advice."

Pu Xianweng laughed, like an empty voice coming from a tree hole.

"I'm not a wise man,? I just lived long enough to know better."

Fenggu Yumen asked: "I want to ask you, how can we build an eternal kingdom where gods can sleep?"

"The kingdom of eternity..." Pu Xianweng pondered over this word, and sighed: "I have lived for countless years, and I can't even remember myself, but this still cannot be called eternity."

"Immortal Buddhas and gods should be eternal, right? But the heavens they live in have existed for countless years, but they have gradually lost contact with this world."

"Young man, I cannot answer your question, because I do not know the true meaning of eternity."

Fenggu Yumen's eyes darkened, but he agreed with Pu Xianweng's statement, "Yes, maybe there is no eternity at all. The world will eventually perish. We have never seen eternity, and it is indeed impossible to establish eternity." country."

How insignificant human beings are, so art, culture, and spirit are entrusted with human yearning for eternity.

"Then build a world close to eternity." Fenggu Yumen said.

Pu Xianweng was thinking, he was thinking very slowly, but Fenggu Yumen was not in a hurry.

Pu Xianweng gave him an idea, "I wonder if you have seen the monster cemetery?"

"Ghost cemetery?" Fenggu Yumen had never heard of this word.

"At the border between this world and the other world, at the border between the kingdom of the underworld and the present world, there is the cemetery of monsters. Monsters are not the same as humans. Humans will be buried in the soil after death, because the earth leads to the underworld. But the monster will be buried in the monster cemetery, in the cemetery, the body of the monster will not disappear, maybe one day, it will be able to come back to life."

"Because it was built at the intersection of the underworld and the human world, as long as the underworld and the human world are not destroyed, the monster cemetery will not be destroyed either. Maybe it can be regarded as the eternal kingdom." Pu Xianweng said.

Pu Xianweng's words opened Fenggu Yumen's mind, "If this is the case, then I must go to the monster cemetery."

"Pu Xianweng, how can I get to the monster cemetery?"

Pu Xianweng said: "I haven't been there, so I don't know where that place is, but Ming Jia has been there, you can ask him."

Fenggu Yumen thanked: "Thank you, Pu Xianweng."

Pu Xianweng just watched him gently, and gradually, the face on the tree tumor disappeared, and seemed to fall into a deep sleep again.

Fenggu Yumen and Sakurai Haruliu set foot on the road back to Maple Village.

When they left the forest, the towering hackberry tree suddenly shook off countless fallen leaves.The face on the tree burl let out a low breath, "It's really scary, that bastard Mingjia actually lured such a scary guy to me."

In Pu Xianweng's perception, the spirituality of Fenggu Yumen is like the sun, and if you get close to it, you can feel the scorching and domineering aura.

Even if the dog general was alive back then, he might not have such a powerful aura.

If not, how could Pu Xianweng be so talkative.

Anyway, he is also a great demon king who has lived for an unknown number of years. Even an old tree who is more talkative may not be willing to talk to a human being.

Not to mention how terrified Pu Xianweng was when he fooled Fenggu Yumen away, but it was much easier for Fenggu Yumen to embark on the road to return.

Sakurai Harunu looked at Fenggu Yumen and said with a smile, "Thank you, Yumen."

Tianma galloped, Fenggu Yumen turned his head, and saw Lord Shenming looking at him attentively and tenderly.

Fenggu Yumen's face was reddish, and said: "Why are you thanking me all of a sudden?"

The wind blew past my ears, and the long hair of the gods fluttered in the wind, "Thank you for running around for me."

"What nonsense?" Fenggu Yumen laughed, "When Lord Shenming guarded us, he didn't feel distressed by it, did he?"

Those gods who are willing to give up their freedom to form bonds with human beings and protect them all love human beings deeply.Even though they are gradually forgotten by humans, even though their divinity is gradually fading, even though they are inevitably submerged by the torrent of the times, they still look at their beloved humans with tenderness.

So "Asahi" is really the most terrifying power in the world.

It can make the weak strong, make the cowardly and brave, turn hatred into peace, and tolerance into treasure.

If "snoring" is the destiny and inescapable curse of human beings, then only "Asahi" can comfort and lighten the hearts of human beings.

Lord Shenming didn't say anything more.

The information that language can convey is actually too little. As a god, I have always been connected with my priest's mind.

If Fenggu Yumen doesn't appear, Lord Shenming is not far from dissipating.This world has shut out the gods for a long time, and it is Fenggu Yumen who opened a window for him again.

In order to thank this window, the gods can only cheer up and become the light that shines on all living beings.

Tianma avoids the crowded city and steps into a small wilderness village.

Lord Shenming suddenly pulled the reins, and Tianma stopped with a groan.

Fenggu Yumen looked at it—Master Shenming, and found that His Majesty's complexion was very ugly.

He looked around, and saw evil spirits floating in the village not far away, obviously there were monsters at work.

"Let's go." Lord Shenming pulled the reins, patted the horse's back, and Tianma went to that village.

"Help!"

"Who will save us!"

"God, save us!"

One after another howls and cries sounded in the ears of the Lord God. Although he was not a god enshrined by that village, the instinct of the gods could make him hear the sound of suffering.

The flame suddenly burned.

The cabin caught fire quickly, and cries and commotion could already be heard.

Lord Shenming closed his eyes, and then let out a breath of cold air.

The surrounding clouds immediately gathered, and the rain washed away the flames, stopping the spreading fire.

Fenggu Yumen descended from the sky riding a pegasus horse, and had already seen the source of the commotion, which was a fiery snake with three blood-red eyes shining coldly.

The fire snake had six arms, and the upper body was vaguely in the shape of a human being. A purple spar shone on her forehead.

The flames doused by the rain.

Fenggu Yumen drove a pegasus and waved a sandalwood paper fan, "Spirit of wind and rain, restraint!"

The blue wind and the black cloud turned into two illusory giants, the lower body wrapped around the fire snake like a rope, and the upper body turned into the image of the angry King Ming, one holding a vajra pestle and the other holding a vajra sword, holding the fire snake firmly fall upon.

The six arms of the fiery snake resisted the beating of the two giants, and lifted it into the air to avoid causing more losses.

"Who!" The fiery snake screamed, spitting out more flames, but was suppressed by the spirit of the wind and rain, unable to move.

Tap the Fenggu Yumen sandalwood paper fan lightly, "The one who kills you is the priest of Fenggu of Sakurai Shrine."

The light of spiritual power pierced through the body of the fire snake, purifying her flesh and blood and evil spirit.

A fragment of the Jade of the Four Souls fluttered, was held by Feng Ling, and dedicated to Fenggu Yumen.

The two summoned shikigami then dissipated into nothingness.

Lord Shenming drove the Tianma and landed beside Fenggu Yumen, and said, "A fragment of the jade of the four souls?"

Fenggu Yumen nodded, "It really is an ominous thing."

The rain gradually subsided, and the rescued villagers cheered immediately when they saw the god descending from the sky and driving the two giants to destroy the monsters.

"Let's go." Sensing the gratitude from the villagers, Lord Shenming smiled.

All that remains is a legend about a god riding a heavenly horse down to the earth to kill demons, and then riding a heavenly horse back to the sky.

作者有话要说:感谢在2021-03-25?23:18:33~2021-03-30?23:15:15期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: Self-metaphor? 1;

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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