my God

There is a barrier in the mountain temple, but the barrier prevents ghosts and other dirty things, and does not prevent people and animals from entering and leaving.Although the beasts surrounding them were enlightened, they still belonged to the category of animals, so the barrier couldn't stop them, so they climbed up the wall one after another.However, they didn't dare to enter the courtyard directly, but stood on the wall and shouted at the mountain god in the courtyard.

As expected, the mountain god is the toughest stubble that Song Yanchang has ever seen. He is not used to those little beasts at all. With a wave of his hand, there are countless black feathers like sharp swords.

The one in the lead gave a loud cry, and all the wild beasts jumped over the wall to avoid it, but some of them were shot before they could dodge, and the wailing sounded one after another.

"If you don't get out, don't blame me for being ruthless!" The mountain god glanced around coldly and warned.

After Song Yan opened the window, seeing that the mountain god didn't reprimand him, he kept lying on the window sill and looking out.By the moonlight, he saw clearly the animal on the nearby wall, and it turned out to be a weasel!

There were at least twenty weasels who came this time, and it seemed that they came to ask for an explanation for the yellow-skinned boy whose soul had been removed at noon, but the mountain god didn't show any face at all.

At this time, something seemed to be moving in the shadow under the east wall, and Song Yan couldn't help reminding: "Shenjun, left!"

A weasel jumped out of the shadows and came straight for the mountain god.

"Enter the temple but don't worship me, court death!"

While the mountain god was cursing, the leader of the white-haired weasel on the south wall also neighed loudly, as if trying to stop the yellow-skinned man on the ground, but it was too late.

Song Yan kept staring at the back of the mountain god, and saw that when he raised his hand, it seemed that he flicked his fingers, and a spark flew towards the weasel that rushed over.

In the night, although the golden Mars is not big, it is very conspicuous.It flew towards the weasel at a leisurely pace, and the weasel seemed to have sensed the danger and stopped immediately, but its body seemed to be frozen, watching the sparks fall on its head.

Boom—the sound of flames erupting appeared in Song Yan's mind, and at the same time a ball of raging flames also appeared in his sight.

The weasel instantly burned into a ball of flames, before it even had time to scream, it fell straight on the ground, burning silently like firewood.

The flames in the yard frightened a group of weasels who were besieging and making trouble.It is the nature of animals to be afraid of fire, and this time the reason is with the mountain god. After entering the mountain temple and meeting the mountain god, if you don’t say goodbye, how dare you rush up and show your teeth and claws?Really looking for death!

"Still rolling?" The mountain god said and raised his hand again.

The white-haired leader immediately let out a deep growl, and the weasels on the wall jumped out of the wall one after another.The white-haired leader glanced at the mountain god, turned around and left without saying a word.

There were rustling noises from the grass outside the wall, and it took a long time for the running noises to disappear completely.

"Have they all gone?" Song Yan asked with his head.

The mountain god turned around suddenly and stared at him fiercely.

Song Yan was startled and asked puzzledly, "What's wrong?"

"Who told you to talk too much?" the mountain god said angrily.

"Didn't I yell out in a moment of urgency?" Song Yan replied aggrievedly.Although after thinking about it, it is impossible for the mountain god not to know that Huang Pizi entered the hospital, but at the time he blurted out because he was worried.

"That's it, those bugs must hate you!" Although the mountain god was angry, there was a trace of regret in his tone, regretting that he hadn't reminded him to shut up earlier.No, he shouldn't have been allowed to open the window and look out!

Song Yan didn't expect the mountain god to be angry because of this, so he couldn't help being stunned for a moment, then smiled and said to him: "So you are worried about me! It's okay, I'm not afraid of them!"

It's just a group of weasels, what can they do to themselves?I have my own cultivation base, so it is impossible to be possessed by them.Song Yan shrugged indifferently.

The mountain god glanced at him, didn't make another sound, just raised his hand and opened the door of the temple.

After Song Yan came out, he looked at the mountain gate and said, "I don't know what's going on with my master. These things dare to break into the temple. I don't know if they will embarrass the master... No, I have to go and see !"

The more Song Yan thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, so he hurried back to the bedroom, carrying all the swords and whisks that Master used to go down the mountain to practice things on his back, and put the few leftover charms that Master used before into his arms, then locked the door and left. to go.

"stop!"

When Song Yan walked through the front yard, he was stopped by the mountain god.

"What did your master tell you?" the mountain god asked sharply.

Song Yan turned around and replied honestly: "Master told me to stay in the main hall and not go anywhere."

"Then why are you running around?" the mountain god reprimanded again.

"They even dare to provoke you, how could they let my master go?" Song Yan has always had a feeling of palpitations, and now that the weasels that had besieged him have dispersed, before this feeling disappeared, he knew that something must have happened to the master. "When my master went down the mountain, he didn't bring any magical artifacts, and he didn't bring many spells. If he was entangled by a weasel, it must be a bad situation! I have to help him!"

Seeing Song Yan continue to walk towards the temple gate, the mountain god said again: "No matter how poor the old man's cultivation is, it's not your turn to save him. Wouldn't he summon the gods to send generals when he is in danger?"

Song Yan stopped, turned around, looked into his eyes, and asked seriously: "None of our faction went to Longhu Mountain to teach the scriptures. According to the rules, we can't summon gods and generals. If my master can summon gods, he can only summon gods and generals." You? But because I stay in the temple, he dare not call you for my safety, right?"

The mountain god pursed his lips and looked at Song Yan with complicated eyes.He didn't expect that this kid had figured out many things in less than a month since he went up the mountain.

Seeing that the mountain god no longer obstructed him, Song Yan bowed respectfully to him, and said, "Thank you for your protection and worry! This disciple has been restless, so he has to go down the mountain. Please leave the temple to you!" After finishing speaking, he opened the Shanmen left decisively.

"Stinky bastard." The mountain god looked at the open mountain gate and cursed secretly.With a wave of his hand, the mountain gate automatically closed with a bang.

Song Yan was taken aback when he heard the door closing behind him, but he still walked quickly down the mountain without looking back.

Even though the moon was shining on the ground, but the mountain road was rugged and often in the shadow of the mountain, Song Yan's speed was still affected.Fortunately, he couldn't be in a hurry now, so he began to carefully plan what to do after going down the mountain.

Although he was anxious just now, he still thought of some details, for example, how to find the direction of Master.He only knew that the woman's family lived in a nearby village called Xiaohougou, but he didn't know which family it was.Now that he has practiced spells well, he will naturally find the person-finding talisman. In order to find the master smoothly, he even took a few hairs from the master's pillow.

When Song Yan was proud of his calmness and wit, he heard footsteps on the mountain road ahead.He stopped vigilantly, while holding the hilt of the long sword behind him with his right hand.

The mountain road ahead turned a corner along a rock, and under the moonlight, Song Yan saw a person coming out of the corner.

"Master!" After seeing who came, Song Yan was overjoyed, and quickly let go of the hilt of his sword and ran over.

There was a sudden sound of breaking through the air from behind, Song Yan subconsciously dodged to the side, and a black feather flew past him and shot straight at Daoist Yang who was opposite.

"Master!" Song Yan screamed, but it was too late to remind, and the black feather shot directly into Daoist Yang's face.

I saw "Daoist Yang" swaying, his body twisted for a while, and then he couldn't maintain his human shape anymore, and instantly changed back to his original appearance - it turned out to be three yellow-skinned people stacking arhats!Because the three yellow skins together couldn't reach Daoist Yang's height, the top one even held up a branch to make up the number!The flying black feathers were hitting people's heads, so they were embedded in the branches at this time.

"..." Song Yan was stunned by the accident.He never expected that he would be deceived by these Huangxians.

"Wow—" A crow appeared in the night sky.After circling once under the moonlight, it flew down to Song Yan's shoulder.

"Thank you for saving me again!" Song Yan sighed and wanted to reach out to touch the crow's feathers, but the crow immediately spread its wings and slapped him.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I forgot..." Song Yan immediately withdrew his hand embarrassingly, and stopped groping.

"Why are you here?" He couldn't help asking, grateful in his heart.

"I have nothing to do, just walk around." Crow turned away and said awkwardly.

Just now seeing Song Yan insisting on going down the mountain despite dissuasion, the mountain god was so angry that he directly closed the mountain gate, then turned into a crow and flew back to the big mulberry tree to rest.But after a while, it flew down the tree again, turned into a human form and walked outside the temple.

"Why leave me alone to look after the house? It's just a ruined temple!" The mountain god thought angrily, and then walked out the gate.

Although he talked about ruining the temple, he still cast another barrier on the wall with a wave of his hand. This time, neither humans nor animals can enter the courtyard!

He glanced towards the front of the mountain road, then turned into a crow and chased after Song Yan.From afar, I saw a few yellow-skinned people pretending to be acrobatics, and Song Yan was still running towards the yellow-skinned people while calling for Master, but it had no time to stop it, so it had to break up the dummy first.

"It's a good thing you're here, otherwise I'd be caught." Song Yan smiled gratefully at it again.

"Stupid!" The crow gave him a blank look.

Seeing that their spells had been broken, the yellow-skinned boys on the opposite side stopped maintaining that ridiculous posture, and immediately scattered and jumped into the surrounding grass.

Song Yan was a little angry.He felt that if these yellow men dared to stop him halfway, then the matter could not be settled easily, but he still had to rush to his master, so it had to be resolved quickly.

He grasped the hilt of the sword behind him, pulled out the sword with a clang, flipped his wrist and pulled out a sword flower, pointed the tip of the sword at the nearest weasel, and shouted loudly: "Yellow immortals, what tricks do you have? Let the horse come here!"

The sword in his hand was passed down from his master to his master. It is said that it was given to him by a reclusive Taoist before his death.The casting year of this sword is untestable, but it has killed many demons and ghosts in the hands of recent generations. There is always a biting murderous aura on the sword. With it in hand, you don't even need to pinch it.

The weasels were dormant in the grass and did not dare to act rashly, and the two sides fell into a stalemate for a while.

At this time, a hoarse cry suddenly came from a distance, and Song Yan immediately recognized that it was the voice of the white-haired leader.After the barking stopped, the three weasel on the opposite side turned and ran away.

Song Yan stayed where he was, and didn't dare to catch up, and didn't dare to go on the road immediately.It wasn't until the crow said "what are you waiting for" that he put away his sword and continued walking down the mountain.