I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"thorough!"

The swordsman rode his horse and galloped across the snow field.

There is still snow on the snow field, but it is much thinner. Sometimes the horseshoes step down and bring up the snow, leaving dark horseshoe prints on the ground.

A bay red horse ran beside it with a quilt bag on its back. There was a girdle hanging on the quilt bag, and it contained a three-colored cat with its head exposed. It bumped up and down as the horse ran, but stretched its neck to stare at the road ahead.

It is a hundred miles away from here.

There are many gullies and even abysses left by the original river swamp in the middle, and detours have to be made.

Running from noon to dusk.

When the swordsman arrived, the sky had already darkened, and he could see a spring on the ground from a distance. It was colorful, very calm, and there were no waves at all. A Taoist was sitting beside the spring, his posture was peaceful. As soon as I looked up, the light of the setting sun actually appeared under the thick clouds in the distance. The place where it was reflected was orange like fire, and the part that was not illuminated by the edge was blue and white like ice.

Ice and fire met each other, and the sky was clear.

The swordsman couldn't help but froze for a moment.

But the black horse followed the bay red horse and ran all the way to the Taoist on the ground.

"Meow……"

The three-flowered cat struggled to jump out of the bag and fell to the ground.

In the new environment, I habitually looked left and right vigilantly, then ran towards the Taoist at a fast pace, but slowed down when approaching, stuck out my small tongue to lick my mouth, and switched to extremely slow steps, slowly and without panic He approached the Taoist leisurely, then stretched again.

"Mistress Sanhua."

The Taoist turned his head, stretched out his hand to caress her back, and said with a slight smile, "Long time no see."

"Long time no see~"

Sanhuamao thought for a while, then tilted its head and said, "It seems like it's been a while~"

"Did you miss me?"

"Well……"

Sanhuamao looked left and right, then turned to look at him: "Have you eaten yet?"

"Looks like I haven't eaten in a while."

"ah?"

Sanhua Mao was startled when he heard this, stared at him and asked, "Then why haven't you been starved to death?"

"Not so far."

"Shu brought pancakes~"

"Not urgent."

At this time, the swordsman also got off his horse and clasped his fists in salute.

"gentlemen!"

Song You also turned to look at him: "Long time no see, how are you doing outside?"

"Everything is fine!" said the swordsman, frowning, looked around, and asked, "Has the Snowfield Demon King been eliminated?"

"The innate gods are hard to get rid of, so we have to seal them." Song You paused, and then said to him, "Maybe we still need your help."

"Huh? I don't know which side to use sir?"

"I want to keep the vitality of Heyuan, but I don't want the demon king to escape easily, so I have to use mountains to suppress water. However, there are no mountains for hundreds of miles here, and ordinary mountains are not good. It just so happened that I was lucky enough to know a mountain god." Song You said at the same time. He took out a piece of paper from his bosom, which was prepared a long time ago, "So I want to ask you to go to Pingzhou. From Nanhua County, Pingzhou, to Xiangle County, Xuzhou, there is an old road with hundreds of miles in between. The mountain has not been seen for a long time, if you want to go, when you get there, call out to the mountain god, saying that Song You from Fulong Temple on Yinyang Mountain is looking for him, and the mountain god will know."

"..."

The swordsman was stunned for a while, took the letter paper, and said immediately: "What about after we arrive?"

"I have written everything in the letter, you just need to tell the mountain god, I will ask him to borrow a mountain." Song You paused, "Any mountain will do."

"..."

The swordsman was still a little confused.

How to borrow a mountain?

But he didn't say anything, he just accepted it, and clasped his fists and said, "Shu will go now."

"Don't be in a hurry." Song You said to him, "It's getting late now, there is really no need to be in a hurry, just rest for a day and start tomorrow."

"Aren't you in a hurry?"

"Not urgent."

A group of people waited here overnight.

The whole night, Song You sat beside the spring, motionless, only occasionally emitting a few streamers of light, falling into the spring.

Sanhuamao sits beside him and stays up late with him.

Early the next morning, the swordsman was about to set off.

Song You didn't stop him, but just looked at his black horse and said to it: "Even if you don't make a detour to go to Pingzhou, it's five or six thousand miles away. It's thousands of miles to go back and forth. The journey is the hardest step. If you can borrow it The mountain peak also has immeasurable merits and virtues, so it bestows a spiritual force on the foot to relieve the fatigue of the foot."

The black horse raised its neck and neighed as if it could really understand human speech.

Song You flicked his fingers, and a flash of spiritual light flew out.

At this time, not long after the Awakening of Insects, it is the spiritual power of Awakening Insects in the New Year this year, and it is the same as that of a swordsman.

"Shu has set off!"

"Want to be careful all the way, and have a smooth journey." Song You told him, "There is really no need to be too eager."

"clear."

The swordsman got on his horse, and even though he was talking, he rode away immediately, not wanting to delay at all.

I saw clearly last night——

Mr. is the Sealed Demon King, sitting by the spring, not moving or sleeping all night, why not anxious?

The sound of horseshoes quickly disappeared.

Song You withdrew his gaze, smiled slightly, turned his head to look, and saw the three-flowered cat sitting right next to him, staring straight at the spring, silent but sleepy.

"Miss Sanhua, go to sleep."

"Mistress Sanhua is not sleepy."

While speaking, he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"forget about it."

"Did Shu find the mountain god?"

"Yes."

"Is it that bad mountain god we met?"

"Not bad at all."

"he is great!"

"Yes."

“Water is terrible!”

"Yes."

"Will he lend it to us?"

"Probably."

Song You was actually not sure.

The grasp is also eighty to ninety percent.

There are many mountains in Pingzhou, and there are countless peaks in the hundreds of miles of mountains, and there is no shortage of mountain gods.

If it is borrowed, this mountain will stand here to suppress the snowfield monsters. It will be the only mountain in a radius of hundreds of miles, and it will be worshiped by countless descendants for thousands of years in the future. Now the mountain god is worried about whether Tiangong will attack him. Whether it is the incense of the people in Guijun or the mountain peak that is functioning, it can solve this problem for him.

In addition, it is clearly written in the letter.

This is a favor owed by Song You. Hundreds of years later, if the demon king of Xueyuan is suppressed and killed, or the descendants of Fulong Temple are getting stronger and stronger, and there is a way to kill the demon king, then the descendants of the temple will kill the mountain peak. Give it back to him.

Nine out of ten, it will be borrowed.

...

The old horse knows the way, and the black horse followed the Taoist all the way, and also got a lot of spirituality, following the way when he came yesterday, and ran all the way.

The speed shocked even the swordsman.

This black horse was originally a good horse, and it was a swordsman who traveled north and met a small group of Saibei people who went south to make trouble, and killed it. In the past year, he knows that there have been many changes, but most of the time he dismounts and walks like his husband. He only gets on the horse and trots for a while when exploring the road. He rarely runs at full speed or travels long distances, but he doesn’t know it. has changed so much.

After winding for two hundred miles without stopping, I soon saw the city of Hansu County.

The swordsman rode directly to the cold crisp city.

"Who came here on horseback?"

"Is Master Jin Xiaojin here?"

"Master Jin..."

A soldier on the wall left immediately.

After a while, a small official came to the top of the city.

"Master Shu?"

The clerk recognized the swordsman at a glance, and immediately rejoiced: "Master Shu is back? How are you, sir? How is the matter in the snowfield? Is Master Shu going to the city?"

"Shu has something urgent to do, so he won't go into the city. I just asked Mr. Jin if he has any dry food that is easy to carry. Shu asked for some, and thanked Mr. Jin when he came back."

"Naturally, naturally..."

"Just drop it."

"Hold on!"

The little official didn't talk nonsense, and immediately turned around and ran back.

After a while, he took a package and left the city.

"Thank you!"

The swordsman bent down to pick it up, saluted, and rode his horse away without saying a word.

One person and one horse quickly left.

Only the little official was left unaware.

Looking to the north, you can't see the end.

This is the northernmost point of Guijun, and Beifengguan is the southernmost point of Guijun. If you take the official road, there is still a distance of three to four hundred miles.

The dark horse arrived only in the afternoon.

"Who is coming?"

"Shu Yifan, who came here, passed by with Mr. Song Yousong last winter. I wonder if General Zong is here?"

The figure of the guard still quickly appeared on the tower, and asked below:

"Shu Yifan? Why are you back again? Where's Mr. Song?"

"Mr. is exorcising demons in the snow field. Shu has been ordered to go to Pingzhou to do some important things. He also asked the general to open the door and let him go. He will come back within half a month."

"Why do you go to Pingzhou to eliminate demons in the snowy field? Pingzhou is far away, how can we come back within half a month?"

"Go to Pingzhou to borrow something."

"switch!"

The guard waved his hand and directly switched the switch to let him go.

The swordsman thanked him again, and rode away.

A group of guards watched from the top of the city tower, looking at each other. The horse was the other pair of legs of the general. Naturally, they could clearly distinguish the horsepower. After just one glance, they all secretly praised it in their hearts, it was such a good horse.

From Guijun to Pingzhou Dashan, almost the entire Hezhou must be passed through, followed by Angzhou, Jingzhou, and most of Pingzhou, thousands of miles away.

The swordsman gets up early and goes on the road, walking in spring.

The dark horse and he seemed to be tireless.

Even the swordsman had a vague illusion that his horse seemed to be a little more anxious than himself-every morning he stood up and waited, and if he left a little later, he would call him, but at night, the horse seemed to be more anxious than himself. I still don't want to stop.

Running faster and faster, almost traveling thousands of miles a day.

There are still ice and snow in some parts of Hezhou. The further south you go, the warmer you will be. After passing through Angzhou, Jingzhou, Pingzhou, and Nanhua County, after asking someone, you will arrive at the hundreds of miles of mountains. middle.

This place is completely different from Guijun and even Hezhou Zhendang.

Gui County is flat, and you can walk hundreds of miles without seeing any ups and downs, not even a small slope, and there are no big mountains in Hezhou, but here for hundreds of miles, there are countless peaks, continuous ups and downs, and there is no end in sight .

It is already February, spring is coming, and the whole mountain has turned green, mysterious and spectacular.

Shu Yifan was apprehensive, but he followed Mr.'s instructions, looked around, and shouted loudly:

"My lord, Shu Yifan, was entrusted by Mr. Song Yousong of the Fulong Temple of Yinyang Mountain, to come here to visit the mountain god. If you have anything to ask, please come out and see the mountain god!

"My lord, Shu Yifan, was entrusted by Mr. Song Yousong of the Fulong Temple on Yinyang Mountain to come here...

"..."

He yelled three times in a row.

The sound echoed in the mountains.

Suddenly, the swordsman seemed to notice something, and turned around abruptly.

I saw a stone wall in the mountain behind him, the stone wall was a hundred feet high and a hundred feet wide, it was ordinary when passing by, but at this moment a human face suddenly appeared on it, watching him.

"What happened?"

"..."

The swordsman was neither in a hurry nor in a hurry, neither humble nor overbearing, traveling thousands of miles without seeming to feel tired, he clasped his fists and saluted: "I, Shu Yifan, was entrusted by Mr. Song Yousong of the Fulong Temple of Yinyang Mountain, to come here and borrow a mountain from the mountain god." To suppress the rebellion of the spirit of the snow field, this is the handwriting of the master!"

As he spoke, he handed out the manuscript.

"call……"

A gust of wind blew the manuscript away from his hand and rolled it to the side of the stone wall.

After a while, the face on the stone wall disappeared.

"Please have a cup of tea."

The voice came from behind again.

The swordsman turned around abruptly, and saw behind him halfway up the mountain, next to the road, there was an extra pavilion at some time, and there was also a middle-aged man in fine clothes. , was smiling at him and gestured please, telling him to drink tea.

A swordsman has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years. He has seen a lot and killed many demons and ghosts. But where has he seen such gods invite people to drink tea?

It's just that there's nothing to be afraid of.

Then he walked over and sat with his sword horizontally.