Twilight Boundary

Northland, the old site of the ancestral altar, is now the ancestral temple of the ten surnames built on top of the former ancestral altar. When the billowing dark clouds roll towards Laoyin Mountain in a mighty way, the members of the Zhencun Hu family lineage There, there was also a long sigh that sounded faintly.

That was the voice of her mother-in-law. She also felt that Hu Ma's last bloodline was affected, and the soul lamp turned on.

The old man guarding the ancestral hall appeared outside the Hu family ancestral hall at some point, but did not step forward.

Just looking at the soul lamp, he sighed softly: "After all, he is still a child. If he is left in Laoyin Mountain without anyone to teach him, he will cause unknown disasters. Are you going to stop him?"

The wisps of black air floating out of the soul lamp outlined the shape of an old man. She did not hesitate, and even looked at the talkative old man with some anger.

Her voice seemed to be mixed into the surrounding wind: "That is the child of our Hu family. The ancestors of the Hu family have blocked him. It is natural that he has done a very good job. He is better than every one of them." Everything is better..."

"It's a pity that when he came to offer incense at the ancestral temple, I couldn't see him..."

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This ghost flew out of the ancestral temple and wanted to protect the Hu family's only incense.

But neither she nor the old man outside the ancestral temple expected a scene to suddenly appear.

In the direction of Laoyin Mountain, when the ghost walkers started to offer sacrifices to the mountain, it was already blurry. I don’t know how much incense was attracted. This made in the eyes of some people in the doorway, Laoyin Mountain’s divine light was shining brightly, like an oil lamp. At the end of the day, The flash of light before it goes out...

...But no one thought that the last glimmer of light that seemed to be returning to the light would suddenly flourish again, and even break through the limit, suddenly blooming with divine light for thousands of miles.

In Laoyin Mountain, the second master took a willow branch to fight the disaster, and had already replaced four or five whips in a row. Hu Ma's godmother was going bald again.

But the two scarecrows couldn't be separated no matter how hard they fought, and the second master gritted his teeth anxiously.

But at this moment, I felt that the strange wind that had weakened just now was about to blow it out of Laoyin Mountain, but it suddenly became fierce again, even far more fierce than before, rushing straight to the second level. Come on my back.

But due to the strange wind, the surrounding billowing incense suddenly gathered in one place, forming a huge cloud of smoke, in which a tall figure could be vaguely seen.

"Master Shan..."

I don’t know how many people saw it and shouted loudly: "Master Shan has shown his spirit again..."

"ah?"

The second master was startled and quickly turned around to see the shadow in the billowing incense.

At this moment, he seemed to be looking at the shadow, and for a moment, he felt the sudden incense coming from all directions.

Not far away, the people in the Robbery Gate were stunned.

Hu Ma slowly put down the palm covering her right eyelid, and slowly thought: "Those who don't eat cows should probably start..."

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"Why sacrifice to the mountain?"

"That's for us ordinary people to find a backer..."

"You ask if this mountain sacrifice is useful? Hehe, it is ten times more powerful than the lantern festival in Shima Town!"

"My family is poor and what should I do if I can't afford it?"

"Easy to handle!"

"If you can't make an offering, you can just burn incense. If you can't afford the incense, you can burn firewood. A piece of firewood. If you are sincere, you can still offer sacrifices to the mountain. If you can't afford the firewood, you can just rub a handful of earth beside you. That's enough. Yes, true gods never care about these false etiquette.”

"Thousands of sacrifices and hundreds of offerings, sincerity comes first!"

"..."

In just a few days, people who do not eat cows have spread the idea of ​​offering sacrifices to mountains to thousands of households.

If we talk about it, it is their duty to not eat cows and encourage rebellion, but their duties are not ideal. However, after twenty years of hard work, they have won countless people's hearts.

Now he doesn't seek wealth or profit, and he doesn't expect them to fight with him. He just offers sacrifices to the mountain, and he doesn't even ask for offerings. The impact this has suddenly had is so huge that it exceeds anyone's imagination. .

Including flax.

Hu Madu just thinks that if you don't eat cows, people will rebel, and you won't listen much. If you make people burn incense, someone will give you face, right?

Look now, too much has been given.

After two days of preparation for the disciples who do not eat cows, some people gave porridge and grain in the name of ancestor worship and summoned people from all over the city.

There are also countless people scattered all over the world. When the time comes, they either light candles, burn firewood, or just kneel on the roadside, rubbing soil to make incense. Even if they are sitting in the field and taking a nap, they still hold it in their hands. A few straws.

There is no god among the people, only evil spirits are everywhere. The people are used to no one to look after them, but when someone says that they can come and take care of them, whether they believe it or not, there will always be some yearning.

Because of this longing, the mighty incense came pouring out, sweeping the world like a sea and a tide.

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In Laoyin Mountain, the tiger has long been prepared to appear. From the beginning, Hu Ma promised him that he would wait for this moment when people from all over the world would sacrifice to the mountain.

However, at that time, he only knew how to follow the ghost path, and what he knew about this "world" was nothing more than false accusations.

No sect can represent the world, not even the sect of walking ghosts.

He would go to ward off disasters just because he was born to ward off disasters and not let those things wreak havoc in the world.

But despite this, when he had appeared and was ready to strike with all his strength, he was suddenly stunned on the spot.

Immediately he turned his head and looked at the countless people worshiping in this world. For a moment, he even had the feeling of being trapped in a long memory like a human being, as if he saw the billions of people in the ancestral altar at this time. The sincere prayers of millions of people.

And then, he suddenly felt that his eyes were burning, and he sighed quietly: "I am a sinner, how can I bear this?"

It once stood in front of hundreds of millions of people, but it ended up as a lonely soul, hiding in the mountains and fields. It was obvious that this evil spirit was spreading and the people were miserable.

At this moment, when I felt the billowing incense, my first thought was that I felt guilty.

And then, he felt that the incense was flowing continuously, still expanding, but in this incense, he heard the voice of his heart, which was greater and purer than helping Laoyin Mountain to prevent disaster.

So, he stood in the incense, looked up into the distance, and then, with his heart becoming more determined, he looked into the deep forest, saw Hu Ma, and nodded slowly towards him.

I also saw someone coming with eight incense holders outside Laoyin Mountain. The old farmer at the head had gentle eyes.

"It's time!"

"Return God to the people!"

"..."

"Return God to the people?"

It is impossible to describe the impact of these four words on the tiger's heart, but just like he would not hesitate to prevent disaster, he had no second thought at this time.

So he just smiled in the incense, and then gently opened his sleeves.

The suona sounds!

The cowhide is bulging!

The gong sounds!

This is an incense gathering gathered by the non-eating cows from all over the country. When the people of Youyou read out the name of Laoyin Mountain, the players around them puffed up their cheeks and blew the suona with all their strength.

The high-pitched voice reaches straight into the clouds, trying to clear away the haze in the world.

Amidst the sound of the music, the voices of the people in the assembly became louder and louder. They changed from praying in low tones, to shouting loudly, to dancing with hands and feet.

The roar surged from his chest and turned into loud shouts and shouts, as if he was waking something up.

The endless incense rolled in, instantly making the tiger's figure become clearer and taller, like a real god looking down on the world, but this was not over yet, more incense followed the direction pointed by the tiger. , and rushed to other places.

The closest place, and the one most affected by this incense, is Dayangzhaizi, where countless old fire ponds have been memorialized.

And then, in the old fire pond, the countless shadows of the dead ancestors of the Dayang Village emerged from the ashes of the pond. They were shadows that looked dense and even a little weird.

But in this rolling package of incense, these shadows are also undergoing a mysterious and weird change. They are merging, growing, and transforming into one body from different souls.

In an instant, he turned into a man wearing coarse clothes, mysterious and tall, but his face was blurred.

The blurred face means that he may become anyone, an ancestor of his family.

And not only in Dayangzhaizi, but also in various villages in Laoyin Mountain that have retained the ancient tradition of Laohuotangzi, similar changes have appeared in the Huotangzi worshiped by later generations. One after another figures emerge from the pond. Drill out.

Or rather, wake up!

Baptized by incense and reborn in the fire pond, he becomes a new god.

Beside this mountain incense table, including Hu Ma's godmother, the countless Yinshei who had been affected by the tiger in the mountains were also affected by the incense at this moment, and underwent various changes.

Either the body becomes thicker, or it turns into wisps of shadows, clustering around the tiger or the figure in the fire pond, looking at themselves in surprise.

The mountains and fields are so delicate that they cast off their vaginal bones and are accompanied by gods. They are named after the gods because they follow the gods!

"I see……"

In the mountains, Hu Ma stood up and saw the scene he wanted to see, and he was also sincerely surprised.

At the same time, far away outside the mountain, the eleven men of the Meng family who brought disaster all turned into billowing winds. However, at this moment when the divine light of Laoyin Mountain was in full bloom, they were suppressed by invisible pressure, and their steps seemed to be nailed to death. It was on the ground and it was difficult to step out even half an inch.

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"Elder brother, that's..."

The eight masters of the Buxie Niu Gate who were coming from outside Laoyin Mountain also noticed this amazing change and were horrified for a moment.

"New God!"

Senior Brother Bushi Niu, who was dressed like an old farmer, spoke in a low voice, and there seemed to be a long-lost excitement in his voice: "The demon dragon has been slain, and destiny is unrestricted."

"The villagers who made offerings to Laohuotangzi don't know where the tradition they follow comes from. This is actually because they have forgotten it, or someone deliberately made them forget it."

"This is our oldest tradition and the most primitive blessing. All the gods in our world were born from the old fire pond."

"The ancestors are buried in the fire pond, and the gods are born."

"Man dies, but God lives."