my God

When winter comes, the mountains are covered by heavy snow, and the mountain roads are more difficult to walk. It is difficult to see pilgrims in the temple.Song Yan asked a few lay Buddhists to have a good time at home, and they didn't have to go up the mountain to help, so Song Yan was the only living person left in the mountain temple.

Fortunately, there is also a god to accompany him every day.

Don't be afraid of being seen by others. The gods appear in human form every day, and then eat and live with Song Yan, which makes Song Yan almost forget that he is not human.

Song Yan, like the villagers at the foot of the mountain, is busy with various things in warm weather. In winter, it seems that the farming is slack, but in fact there are things to do, such as chopping firewood.

Living in a bungalow in the north requires firewood, and when the pile of firewood runs out, you have to cut some new ones.

In the past few days, after breakfast, Song Yan took a hatchet and went to the woods on the mountainside to get firewood.

Because he has the concept of protecting trees and knows not to cut down trees secretly, Song Yan specifically asked the villagers for advice, and learned that he can only pick up dry firewood and chop some hair firewood that is as thick as a finger.

When Song Yan was chopping a dead tree that was broken by the strong wind, he saw Shenjun walking into the woods from the corner of his eye.Just as he was about to say hello to Shenjun, Shenjun glanced at the knife in his hand with disdain, then raised his hand, a wind blade flew out, and several trees in front of him immediately fell down.

When he raised his hand again, Song Yan immediately flew forward, hugged his hand tightly and said, "Ancestor, be merciful! If you cut down trees again, I will suffer!"

Shenjun looked at him puzzled, but did not break away from his hand.

Song Yan had no choice but to explain: "It's not easy for these trees to grow so thick, and it's illegal to cut them down! Just hang around here for a while, and I'll finish it soon! Just treat it as me exercising, and I can cut down the trees myself! "

Shenjun finally stopped helping indiscriminately and watched Song Yan busy there alone.

A boy from a wealthy family is chopping firewood like a farmer.Shenjun couldn't help but sigh with emotion.If you go back a little further, you will see that a tall and mighty god has turned into a thin and handsome woodcutter.

If it weren't for the soul breath not changing, who would have thought that this person would be that person?Reincarnation is really a miraculous thing.

Shenjun leaned on the trunk, looked at Song Yan and secretly sighed.

When Song Yan carried the arranged firewood on his back, Shenjun walked over and went back the same way with him.

"Why do you have to suffer so much about my spell?" Shenjun asked as he walked.

Song Yan said with a smile: "Cultivation is not just about practicing meditation, every bit and every drop of life is practice! Life on the mountain is hard, I knew it before I came here, so if my master can do it, I can do it too."

"Stupid." Although Shenjun scolded, he agreed in his heart.Since reincarnated as a mortal, but want to become a fairy or a god, what can I do if I can't bear the hardship?

When Song Yan walked out of the woods and came to the mountain road, he found a pair of footprints on the road, and the footprints stretched all the way to the mountain.

"Someone went to the temple?" Song Yan asked in surprise.

Shenjun replied without any surprise: "The kid who is followed by the Dragon God."

"So it's Yan Yun!" Song Yan immediately quickened his pace and walked up the mountain.

When I came to the temple gate, I saw a thin figure waiting at the gate.

"Yan Yun!"

"Song Daoist!"

"What are you doing up the mountain in such a cold day?" Song Yan asked as he opened the door, but he didn't get an answer until he opened the door.

He turned his head and saw that Yan Yun was staring straight at Shenjun, and he was a little dazed.

Song Yan had been walking in front of Shenjun, and he didn't expect that he was not invisible at this time, so he was stunned for a moment.

"Who is he?" Yan Yun finally recovered and asked.

"Uh..." Song Yan suddenly found himself in trouble, not knowing how to explain it, so he looked at Shenjun.

But Shenjun has been looking at one direction from beginning to end, and standing in that direction is a person that Yan Yun can't see but has always existed——Bai Chen.

Shenjun is looking at Bai Chen, no, to be precise, he is estimating, and Bai Chen is also examining him.The two gods had straight faces and pursed their lips, as if a wave of lightning would be released from their eyes at any moment.

Song Yan went directly to Shenjun and grabbed his sleeve, and said to Yan Yun: "He is the mountain god in this temple, and he is also my general."

Shenjun was attracted by Song Yan's words, and finally moved his gaze over.

Yan Yun was very surprised and said, "The mountain god? In other words, he is a god?"

"Yeah." Song Yan didn't intend to hide it, since the gods didn't hide themselves, so he said he wasn't afraid of being seen by Yan Yun.

"It also looks like a fairy!" Yan Yun sighed sincerely, "It's exactly as imagined!"

God, it must be perfect, flawless, fairy-like, with fluttering clothes, arrogant or neither sad nor happy... It is difficult for ordinary humans to cosplay.Yan Yun couldn't help but look at Shenjun more.

Song Yan keenly noticed that Bai Chen's expression on the side changed slightly, so he said: "The person next to you is almost the same!"

Yan Yun was taken aback for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Really?"

Song Yan glanced at Bai Chen with a smile, but didn't make a sound, but walked into the gate with a large bundle of firewood on his back.

Yan Yun hurriedly followed and said, "Daoist Song, I actually came here this time to ask for your help!"

"Speak!" When Song Yan turned to close the door, he found that only Bai Chen was standing at the door and did not come in.

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, then looked at Shenjun, only to find that Shenjun had no intention of letting Bai Chen in at all.He couldn't do it for him, so he had to leave the door open, and then led Yan Yun to the backyard.

"I want to worship you as my teacher!" Yan Yun directly stated the purpose of his trip.

Song Yan paused, thinking he heard it wrong, and asked, "What did you say?"

"I want to practice, so I want to worship you as my teacher!" Yan Yun said seriously.

"I'm only 17 years old, how can I be your master? You either go to worship someone else, or wait until my master comes back!" Song Yan said with a smile.

"There is a priority in learning, and there is a specialization in art! You know more than me, so you can be my master! And you are several years older than me, and you are younger than me, so why can't you be my master?" Yan Yun said anxiously .

Song Yan laughed again, couldn't help reaching out to touch his little head, and said, "I can't tell, you're pretty good at talking! Then tell me, why do you suddenly want to practice?"

Song Yan threw the firewood to the firewood pile, and then led Yan Yun into the house.

"Two thieves came to my house a few days ago. I was alone at home. I was very scared, but before the thieves finished speaking, I suddenly fainted on the ground. I knew it was because of the gods protecting me, so After much deliberation, I decided to meet him."

"Then..." Song Yan thought for a while, but didn't continue.

"I'm only 11 years old. Let's talk about it later. You don't need to think about it right now." Yan Yun understood what he meant and replied immediately.

Song Yan looked at him in surprise.He didn't expect this child to be able to see things so clearly at such a young age. From this point of view, he does have some roots of wisdom. According to Bai Chen's statement, if he cultivates hard in this life, he may really be able to cultivate a reputation.

"It's okay to take you to practice, but I feel that I'm not qualified to be your master, so I accept apprentices on behalf of my master and accept you as my junior!" Song Yan finally chose a compromise.

Who knows, Yan Yun shook his head stubbornly and said: "Teaching on behalf of a teacher and accepting me as an apprentice are both teaching. What's the difference? Besides, I only believe in you, so I only want to worship you as a teacher. You can teach me whatever you know." , I think the trick you gave me to draw a talisman last time was very good, I want to learn that..."

Song Yan: "..."

There are a lot of slots, and I don’t know where to start.

"If you really ask me to accept disciples, I can accept them. After all, I am also a person who has completed Zhongdan. But it is always a big deal in our temple to accept disciples, especially for direct disciples. How about this? If you pass the preliminary examination, I will I will accept you as an apprentice!"

"Okay, what's the topic? Tell me!" Yan Yun was full of confidence.

So Song Yan began to teach him how to sit cross-legged and how to breathe.

"When you are able to enter tranquility, then go up the mountain to find me." Song Yan said seriously.

"Okay!" Yan Yun nodded seriously.

After lunch, Yan Yun was driven down the mountain by Song Yan.

As soon as Song Yan closed the temple gate, he heard the god behind him asking, "How long have you been practicing? How dare you accept apprentices!"

Song Yan didn't turn around, looked at the door panel and sighed softly, and said, "It's not that I'm arrogant, but I don't want what Master entrusted to me to be broken here..."

"With me here, do you still have to worry about your safety?" Shenjun couldn't help but snorted.

"It's a destiny!" Song Yan sighed again, "I probably won't live to be 20 years old."

Shenjun suddenly lost his voice.He quietly looked at Song Yan's thin back, while Song Yan silently looked at the mottled door panel in front of him.

Reincarnated for hundreds of lives, each life is short-lived and cannot end well.Because he made a mistake in that life, because he was drunk and turned the expulsion into a hunt; because the one who was alive refused to forgive him, and refused to restore the dharma body and return to the god position; because the one who did wrong punished himself and refused to let him go Live by yourself...

Shenjun knew all this, and Song Yan also calculated his own lifespan. Now that he suddenly opened up and said it, both of them were panicked.

Song Yan knew why he was blocked, because of all kinds of regrets; Shenjun didn't know, he only knew that he was very blocked in his heart, and he was a little irritable.

Song Yan turned around, deliberately changed the subject, and said, "What do you think of the Dragon God?"

"As you said, it's nothing more than mediocre." Shenjun was also willing to change the subject, and immediately replied.

Song Yan: "..."

Didn't I just say that to follow your heart?

"I think he is very infatuated, and he has been guarding Yan Yun." Song Yan couldn't help sighing, "He has been reincarnated into another person, and he still wants to continue his relationship..."

"Who said reincarnation is another person? Isn't the soul still..." Shenjun suddenly shut up.He looked at Song Yan's face and suddenly regretted saying those words.

Song Yan pretended not to notice, and continued: "Everyone is unique! Every person shaped by personality, knowledge, experience, vision, native family and acquired environment is unique, just like a computer. Even if the hardware remains the same, the software installed by different users will be different."

Shenjun didn't speak any more, just turned and left.

Song Yan didn't know if it was his own illusion, he saw a trace of relief on Shenjun's face.