I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The gods who are good at subjugating demons and eliminating demons are guarding here with the help of temple statues, blocking the snowfield, not only preventing the snowfield demon king from spreading and expanding, but also warning the demons to go out.

With the help of the supernatural powers of the innate gods, the Heyuan demon turned the Heyuan, which is 200 miles from east to west and 250 miles from north to south, into a snow field.

Although the Leibu Zhengshen has supernatural power, he also needs to rely on the power of the sky. The rotation of the four seasons, the changes of the seasons, and many favorable conditions of time and place all have an impact on the gods.

Leibu Zhengshen has always been strong in summer and weak in winter.

In addition to this, the gods have another restriction——

The innate gods come from the earth, and they are trapped in the earth.

Acquired gods are born of faith, so they are limited to faith.

It is difficult for local gods like Wang Shangong, local gods, and Liu Xian to leave their own boundaries. After leaving, they will quickly weaken and even lose their divine power.

And the righteous gods of Tiangong like Lei Gong seem to be so big that they can go there in an instant. In fact, only in places with their own temples and statues can they come and go freely in a thought, and they all use the statues. Only then can you show yourself. If there is no temple god statue, you have to show up from the nearest temple god statue, and then rush there by your own means, depending on your own ability.

Similarly, the farther away from the faith, the fewer believers, and the power of the gods will gradually weaken.

Therefore, if the gods want to go from one place to another, or from one country to another, they often need to preach and spread their faith.

This is also the reason why the way of heaven does not allow immortality in the human way, but allows immortality in the way of the gods. If practitioners want to seek longevity, they would not want to use the way of the way of the gods if they are not forced to do so like Yan Xian.

First of all, longevity in the Shinto is similar to living a few hundred years longer as a ghost after death, which is very different from longevity as a human being. It is neither free nor comfortable. Second, Shinto longevity depends on the believers of incense and fire. It is based on the belief of gods and is widely believed by mortals. Whether it is true longevity is a matter of opinion. How long depends on how long you can live in the hearts of the people. It is not easy to make trouble There is trouble.

As a result, the Great Xueyuan Demon continued to send out demons to create chaos in Hezhou and reduce the number of believers. The latest time, somehow, a plague was secretly spread, which almost turned Hansu and even Guijun into a land of no one.

Just as he was thinking, a thunderous voice came from the altar again:

"Is there a way for Fulong Temple?"

"Is this water spirit easy to find?"

"It's hard to find, but it's not impossible to find him. Most of the time he stays in Di Ze Lingyan, which is the place where he was born, but once the war starts, he often runs everywhere."

"Go and try it out."

"If you really want to go and fight against the demon, Zhou is also willing to lead all the thunder masters to help you!"

"It seems that the next head of the Thunder Department must be Zhou Leigong."

"snort……"

Zhou Leigong smiled and said nothing.

Although the previous immediate boss was beheaded at the hands of the Taoist in front of him, the previous immediate boss himself was also looked down upon by him and even by other Leibu righteous gods. If it wasn't for Tiangong's restriction, maybe they themselves would have to behead the chief official first. An upright official in the world still has a strong character, and can be respected by the common people as Lei Gong, how can he not have a backbone? For the serious Lei Gong, the death of Fu Lei Gong can neither make them feel grievances against the Taoist, nor can it make them feel awe of the Taoist's ability.

However, Zhou Leigong obviously benefited from this, and he also had goodwill towards Song You.

"When did you enter the snow field?"

"Today's New Year's Eve, let's wait until tomorrow."

"No matter when you enter the snowfield, in short, my Leibu will always watch, if you fight with it, the lower realm will definitely help you!"

"When you need help, I will call on Lei Gong."

"Can!"

After Zhou Leigong finished speaking, he sat upright on the altar with his waist upright, and was about to go back, but he glanced down from the corner of his eye inadvertently, and couldn't help frowning:

"Why is there no fragrance today?"

The sound was like thunder, and the echoes were endless.

"Lei Gong, please forgive me." Song You smiled, not in a hurry, "When I left the city, I didn't know that there was a Lei Gong Temple on the border of the snow field. I wanted to buy incense for Lei Gong, but I couldn't find a shop."

"Remember next time!"

Zhou Leigong didn't say anything. He tilted his head back and returned to the majestic and majestic posture of the statue looking down on the world. His body quickly became stiff and he returned to the statue's appearance.

The divine light in the temple also dimmed.

Song You looked away from the statue.

Turning his head and looking outside, the earth was groggy and the sky was cloudy. Under the snow and wind, morning and evening seemed to be dusk, and he really didn't know how long it would be.

It's probably mid-afternoon, right?

"..."

Song You sat down casually in the corner of the temple, cross-legged against the wall, and said to them: "Today is New Year's Eve, so I feel sorry for you two, and spend the night here."

The north wind howled outside, like complaining like weeping.

The strange thing is that the temple is very peaceful, as if no matter how heavy the wind and snow outside, no one can get in.

It was getting later and later, and the dim yellow sky was getting darker.

On the plain, there is a small temple of different styles at a long distance, almost connected in a line, and occasionally shines in the dark night, because some evil spirits go out at night and are eradicated by the gods in the temple on the spot.

Tonight, however, a temple was ablaze.

The fire is bright yellow, illuminating the whole area.

The small temple also withstands the wind and snow.

Song You took off the bamboo sticks that were densely packed on the altar, fearing that the two big baskets would not be able to fit them, so he used them to light the fire and it would burn for a while.

By the light of the fire, we had dinner.

Song You was still sitting cross-legged, with a peaceful expression.

The three-flowered cat sat very close to the fire, staring at the fire, leaving him with a small back, with a tail behind him slapping the ground, suddenly turned to look at the Taoist:

"Is New Year's Eve the Chinese New Year?"

Song You raised his eyes, looked at Mao'er, and immediately smiled: "Miss Sanhua is smart."

"Is it Chinese New Year today?"

"These days are New Year's Eve, after midnight tonight, it will be a new year."

"..."

The three-flowered cat thought for a while, raised its paw, lowered its head to lick a few mouthfuls, and then said to him: "This year's Chinese New Year seems to be a little different."

"It's better to be different."

Song You sat still against the wall, smiled and said to her: "It's not interesting to always live the same thing, and occasionally there is something different, and Empress Sanhua will remember it for the rest of her life."

"I remember the same."

"That's Empress Sanhua's photographic memory."

"Never forget……"

"yes."

Song You glanced at the swordsman in front of him again.

The swordsman also sat cross-legged, motionless, silent, often showing a thoughtful look.

Song You knew that he was thinking about his kendo.

Martial arts practice, for individuals, mostly depends on years of practice, talent and understanding are mostly fixed, and the only choice for oneself is to practice or not to practice.

This is the case with swordsmanship, if you practice it, you will improve, if you don't practice it, you will lose it.

If it is the way of the sword, the first half also depends on practice, swinging the sword thousands of times, and your own way of the sword will naturally appear. When you reach a high level, you have to comprehend it. And like him, he has reached the edge of using martial arts to enter Taoism. Whether he can break through that layer of barriers depends on whether he can realize the Dao, the connection between heaven and man.

This is undoubtedly extremely difficult.

The long night is long, just suitable for thinking.

The Taoist stared ahead, not only at the fire, but also at Empress Sanhua, with a similar look of thought on his face.

The innate gods of one side of the world, relying on the heaven and the earth, are hard to get rid of. This snowfield monster has life-saving supernatural powers. Dao Xing has grown rapidly in five years, and it is absolutely impossible to kill it with brute force.

Zhou Leigong of the Lei Department has the power of a chief official.

There are few rivals in the world for the Jin Lingguan of the Doubu.

"..."

The cat is still carefree.

Empress Sanhua didn't know what they were thinking. She turned into a girl for a while, picked up bamboo sticks, and wrote poems and practiced calligraphy on the ground. Come back and chat with the Taoist in a low voice, and then run to watch the swordsman cast different shadows on the temple wall with his hands.

Slowly, Song You also closed his eyes.

The New Year has come before you know it.

When I opened my eyes again, it was already the next morning.

...

Mingde six years, the first day of the first month.

The cold wind howled, and the snow was all over the sky.

Song You stood at the gate of the temple, staring at the north.

"gentlemen."

A swordsman's voice came from behind, asking, "Do you want me to go with you, sir?"

Song You turned to look at him and smiled slightly.

know what he thinks—

The swordsman had been hearing about the great monster in Xueyuan all the way, and he heard it again from the mouth of the gods yesterday, so he naturally knew his abilities, and was afraid that his following would not only be useless, but harmful.

But there is really no need for them to follow.

"No need."

"good."

"This place is already on the edge of Hezhou, right?"

"yes."

"That day outside Changjing City, you and I agreed to send me to Hezhou, but I didn't expect to travel all over Hezhou, which was delayed for nearly a year. Remember that you still have to go to Guangzhou to find relatives, now Now it looks like I’m afraid we’ll have to go back a long way.”

"Just to see if there are any missing or new monsters." The swordsman said in a deep voice.

"Since this place is already on the edge of Hezhou, there is only one snowfield, and it is unnecessary to send it to Yanzhou any further." Song You paused, "I don't know when you plan to go to Guangzhou ?”

"Shu is here waiting for Mr. to return!"

"That's fine."

Song You looked down at the Sanhua cat sitting at his feet grooming: "I will trouble you and Mistress Sanhua to take care of the horse here."

"?"

The three-flowered cat paused for a while in licking its fur, and looked up at him.

"At that time, there will definitely be demons fleeing." Song You looked down at the cat, "Go down and get rid of the demons inside, so please be careful outside, don't let the demons hurt the horse."

"?"

Sanhuamao tilted its head and stared at him. After a while, it asked, "When will you be back?"

"Maybe soon, maybe a long time."

"Maybe soon!"

"Maybe a long time."

"..."

The three-flowered cat sat on the ground, stared at him with its head up, and looked at the horse next to it, and then said:

"Do not worry!"

"There is Empress Sanhua, so I can rest assured."

"Yes!"

"Sir, please don't worry, Shu will take good care of Mistress Sanhua and Ma!"

"??"

Sanhuamao turned to look at the swordsman for a few moments, then looked at the Taoist priest again, imitating the swordsman's tone, and said softly, "Taoist priest, don't worry, Sanhua Empress will definitely take good care of Shu and Ma'er!"

"Then I will say goodbye..."

Song You smiled, stretched out his hand and waved, the bamboo stick flew towards him, and then with the bamboo stick, he only took one step forward, stepped out of the small temple, and stepped into the wind and snow.

But after walking a few steps, he seemed to remember something, stopped and turned around, looking at the swordsman at the door:

"I don't know how much you have learned about the power of thunder in the past year, especially after the thunder outside Jingyu City that day?"

"Mr. Hui, I have some insights."

"I'm not a warrior, and I don't know how to do swordsmanship. I just happen to be good at lightning techniques. Let me tell you what I know about Tianlei Yiyi. I hope I can give you some reference."

"..."

The swordsman's expression froze immediately, and he clasped his fists together:

"Shu is all ears!"

"Everything in the world has its pros and cons, and this is even more true for thunder. Even the thunder of heaven is more than the power of heaven and divine punishment. Behind its overwhelming power and surging power of heaven, don't ignore the infinite vitality."

"Huh? What's the point?"

"It's like the Spring Thunder in the Awakening of Insects, which kills evil things and frightens the earth, but you also have to know that the vitality of this spring begins to explode vigorously after the Awakening of Insects." The Taoist stood in the snowstorm and talked with him, "Xu The sound and light of thunder are so loud that people in the world often ignore it. Since ancient times, after thunderstorms, all things are flourishing. When the thunder in the sky is the most prosperous, it is also the time when the vitality on the ground is the most prosperous.”

The Taoist paused, looked at him and said, "So it is both death and life."

"Shu, write it down!"

"The words of the family, please choose and listen to it."

After the Taoist finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the snowy sky.

...

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