Cultivation of Immortals Begins with Drilling Wood To Make Fire

"I often look up at the starry sky and keep paying attention to this matter, but I am still young in practice, so I can't see much."

Fang Chang picked up a sunspot from the chess basket, put it on the chessboard, and sealed the opponent with a breath.

On the big stone between the two sides, there are vertical and horizontal lines carved on it, forming a chessboard. It was made by Fang Chang himself before, and it was given to the mountain god Zhang Chun together with the chess pieces.

The chessboard stone is very large, and there is plenty of space outside the chessboard on it. There are also two plates of food, teapots and cups.

The mountain god thought for a while, took out a white chess piece, looked for the position and put it in place, but he didn't take seriously the truth of the person in front of him: "Sir, don't be too self-effacing, as far as the little god knows, the celestial phenomenon this time is already obscure and difficult to understand." , no one can recognize it, not because of cultivation."

Fang Chang felt that it was difficult to explain, so he changed the subject slightly:

"When I went down the mountain recently, the human world was peaceful, and I couldn't see how it would start or end. But the movement of the sky at night means that the doom is indeed advancing. This is true."

"There is another thing. I saw a man and a woman. The luck and karma of their bodies is huge. It seems that the wind and clouds are gathering. They should be the protagonists of this catastrophe."

The mountain god nodded:

"Since Mr. said so, it should be correct."

"Every time there is a catastrophe, there must be a few wavers who fiddle with the world and stir up the wind and clouds."

"There is also a saying that they are also driven by the general trend and cannot help themselves. Every time they make a choice, it seems to be free, but in fact they have no choice. It is really time and fate..."

For the mountain god's statement, Fang Chang agreed in his heart, he smiled and said:

"The general trend of the world is vast, and those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish."

"The so-called catastrophe is nothing more than the accumulation of antecedents to a certain extent, and they erupt together at a certain moment. This is true whether it is a natural disaster or a man-made disaster."

Zhang Chun said:

"Sir, what you said is reasonable. Since ancient times, there have been many catastrophes eliminated by powerful people, but there has never been anyone who can go head-on and fight alone to succeed."

"It's all about taking advantage of the trend and using strength to break through the complicated cause and effect like untying a chain of links. Only then have thousands of sentient beings been saved and massive merits have been obtained."

The two sides fought a few more times, and Fang Chang suddenly turned his head to the side, looking at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The mountain god Zhang Chun was a little suspicious, and turned his head accordingly, following Fang Chang's gaze, but found nothing.

After a while, the mountain god sensed it and laughed:

"It turned out that someone came."

He has always respected this Mr. Fang in his heart, and this scene is nothing more than another confirmation that the other party's cultivation is extraordinary, far better than himself. But in fact, Fang Chang's skills are only supernatural. When he first went up the mountain, he was not the same as the mountain god. Although he has made rapid progress recently, the time is still short and he is not much stronger.

The two turned around and continued talking, laughing, playing chess, drinking tea and eating. After a while, a few figures appeared at the foot of the mountain.

This mountain temple is actually not far from the official road, and there is a road connecting it in the middle.

Since the story of expelling demons in Linxi Village spread, the incense here has become more and more prosperous, and pedestrians from far and near often stop by to worship and pray for a safe journey.

Several pedestrians who came over, some with bags on their backs and some with loads, seemed to have just met each other on the way and came by appointment, and they should have just met each other.

They naturally couldn't see the mountain god Zhang Chun, and at the same time, they would subconsciously ignore Fang Chang.

Therefore, several passers-by seemed to be in a small temple without people, chatting happily and preparing for worship at the same time, in the sight of Fang Chang and the mountain god.

"This snow is really heavy, how about we clean up here first?"

"I think so too."

A few people put down their bags and burdens, did not move the trees beside the temple, but walked down the hillside for a certain distance, broke dead branches to make simple tools, and worked together to clean up the snow on the open space in front of the mountain temple, exposing the earth and rocks.

Fang Chang and the mountain god next to him did not speak to avoid being discovered. They were just playing chess while watching these people's movements with interest.

Just listen to one of them say:

"There were very few people worshiping this mountain temple before. This year, for some reason, more people came here. People from all over the world will follow the trend and come here for peace of mind. It is said that this place is quite effective."

Someone among his companions responded: "Who isn't? I heard that this place is good, so I all come to worship the God of the Mountain. I'd rather believe it than believe it..."

However, some people whispered to others: "I heard that there are immortals in this cloud mountain!"

"There are too many rumors like this." The person at the beginning shook his head after hearing it and said, "Which mountain or river is not rumored to have immortals? The rumors are all true and false. How many people go to ask immortals every year? Who is there?" Have you really found an immortal? So these things are not credible, it is better to pay homage to the mountain god and pray for a safe journey."

"Yes, yes."

"Brother's words are reasonable. Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. It's the right way to go home and see your parents, wives and children safely."

A few people spoke without ambiguity, and began to arrange with their hands.

They are all people on the road, and there are no plates to use. They just spread out four or five pieces of oiled paper, put some pork head slices, a small pile of fried peanuts, a few apples and pears, half a dozen broad slices of crispy snacks inlaid with melon seeds, and There are several wines packed in bamboo tubes, tin pots and small water pouches.

They took out the joss sticks they brought, lit them with fire, put them in the incense burner in front of the mountain temple, and began to worship.

At this moment, these people are all extremely pious, and they silently joined hands to make a wish.

Fang Chang looked at the mountain god on the opposite side of the chessboard.

The power of incense and vows floats, and the mountain god Zhang Chun eats it, with a red face and a satisfied heart.

In his spiritual sense, the power of the god on the other side has also increased a little bit. From Fang Chang's point of view, if the mountain god meets the pangolin monster again, it will be the end of the mountain god beating the pangolin away.

After a few breaths, the pedestrians who worshiped the mountain god stopped and stood up one after another.

Someone looked at the position of the sun in the sky and said with a smile, "It's almost noon, how about we have dinner here?"

His proposal was unanimously approved.

Picking a clean stone ground, several people took out the bedding and sat under them, then brought the offerings used for the worship just now, and shared the wine, meat, snacks and fruits happily together.

When drinking and dining, chatting is more atmospheric.

Someone laughed and said: "Since the Yunzhongshan Mountain Temple next to it has become very popular, some big households have suggested that the county should pay for this year's balance to renovate this small temple, at least people can enter it, and if possible, invite another Temple wishes."

"I know about this!" Someone said with a piece of meat in their arms: "Then Yaozhi County rejected the matter outright, and this year's balance in the mansion was also withheld. Each town will build a school."

"It's also a good thing. Presumably the mountain god knows about it and won't blame him."

"Inevitably, the magistrate of Yao County is a good official. Since he took office, he has done so many good things for everyone! It is really a blessing for the people in our house to have such a parent official."

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