I didn't intend to be a Fairy

"You broke the mountain to pieces!"

The calico cat clung to his chest, kicking its four little paws fiercely, almost climbing up on his body and clothes, until it poked its head out from his shoulders and looked at the borrowed mountain behind him.

At this time, Borrow Mountain was really in a miserable state.

"It doesn't matter..."

The Taoist turned around and looked at the mountain.

"Well, I can't see it again!"

The cat twisted in his arms again, changed direction, and continued to look at Shishan with a pair of curious eyes.

I saw the Taoist blowing a breath.

"call……"

This breath suddenly turned into a cold wind.

The aura of the Great Cold fits perfectly with the world at this time. As soon as it was released, heavy snow suddenly fell on the "Borrowed Mountain". The red flowing rock on the mountain cooled rapidly, darkened and turned black. The remaining spiritual power of Zhiyang Zhigang also disappeared. Gradually, the cold air of heaven and earth was eliminated, and it gradually returned to calm.

“The mountain is still rotten!”

The calico cat stretched out a paw, stared at the borrowed mountain without blinking, pointed at the crack on it and said.

"Let it be."

"The trees on the mountain are gone too!"

"It will grow again."

"The stone tablet on the mountain is also rotten!"

"That's true..."

The Taoist had just cast his gaze to the bottom of the mountain. When he heard the words of Empress Sanhua, he moved his gaze back again, picked a place, and blew another breath:

"call……"

"Wow..."

A protruding stone on the mountain suddenly cracked, and the gravel powder washed down, leaving only a new stone tablet with the same sentence written on it:

In February of the sixth year of Mingde, Shu Yifan and the black horse borrowed a black horse from the Pingzhou Mountain God to suppress the demon.

But the mountain has changed.

Today it is still huge and majestic, especially in the plains with no mountains and hills, it looks even more huge, abrupt and majestic. However, it is now full of cracks. The largest cracks are even wider than the official road on the mountain. They are crisscrossed all over the mountain. In addition, the newly cooled flow rock on the mountain also makes it look completely different from its previous appearance. If it is said to be strange, it is Even more bizarre.

Since I am borrowing it to suppress demons, I still cannot forget my duty.

The Taoist held the cat with one hand and made a seal with the other hand.

"Sui Su Su Su..."

Suddenly, an unknown number of streams of light flew out from his hand, with various colors and different shades. Some flew in all directions, some flew into the borrowed mountain, and some flew into the bottom of the mountain, intertwining into a dazzling net.

The Yin-Yang Four-Season Array, which had been depleted and damaged in the battle, was replenished with spiritual power, and the affected aura of the mountain was gradually restored.

"call……"

The Taoist blew towards the mountain again.

The spring water that had seeped out from the bottom of the mountain suddenly flowed back, leaving not a drop left.

"Buzz..."

The magic circle takes effect again.

Yin and Yang do not change, and the four seasons remain unchanged.

Use mountains to control water.

"Demon Dao, if I can see the light of day again one day, I can destroy your entire family of Fulong Temple and cut off your inheritance..."

There were faint sounds coming from the mountains.

The first two words are relatively clear, but the later words are blurred, and the last few words are almost inaudible.

"brush!"

The cat in the Taoist's arms instantly turned its head, looked in the direction of the sound, and said blankly: "Empress Sanhua seems to have heard someone speaking!"

"yes……"

"who?"

"In the mountains."

"Oh! That demon king!"

"exactly……"

"What did he say?"

"He said that if one day he sees the light of day again, he will destroy our Fulong Temple and cut off our inheritance." Song You was very relaxed, as if he was talking about an insignificant thing, but after he finished speaking, he couldn't help but look at the cat in his arms. He added, "If Empress Sanhua is still there at that time, Fulong Temple is still there, and the demon king is not dead yet, and he accidentally sees the light of day again, Empress Sanhua must remember to protect us."

His tone was like teasing a child.

"OK!"

Cat answered very seriously.

"Then I will thank Sanhua Empress, the Taoist Tongtian, for the Taoist juniors who will be here many years later."

"You're welcome!"

"call……"

The Taoist took one last breath.

This time it was to Fang Dadi.

After the battle just now, although Ancient God Tian Zhong used the Four Seasons Bell to seal off this area of ​​the world, although he had no intention of doing so, it could be regarded as preventing the spread of the harm of the battle to a certain extent. However, the Four Seasons Bell would still borrow a large piece of land at the foot of the mountain. Shrouded inside, the villagers in a few scattered villages have been evacuated, but the houses have remained in place. Now these houses and the fields under the mountains have been affected.

The Taoist's breath is the insight gained from the aura of the five directions, which can restore the original vitality of this land.

Although it cannot be completely restored, at least the original fibers and field ridges cannot be restored, but at least farming can continue.

Damaged houses cannot be repaired.

However, Taoists can leave a little more aura in the fields. The fields at the foot of the mountain must belong to these villages. When the people come back to rebuild their houses and start farming again, next year, they will be compensated.

After all this is done, it’s over.

The last veiled gaze from the sky was withdrawn.

"Let's go." The Taoist said calmly, "Please ask Empress Sanhua to take us away."

"Where are you going again?"

"Go to Tianzhu Mountain!"

"Tianzhu Mountain!"

Empress Sanhua naturally knows Tianzhu Mountain.

Already been there twice.

From here, I vaguely know the direction.

"Canopy..."

The dark clouds in the sky turned into cranes and fell on the snow.

The wind blows and the snow dances, and the sky and the earth are blurred. It seems that there are only two colors in the world, black and white. Even the Taoist's robe, the body of the swallow and the crane do not disturb the color. The only difference is a three-color cat and the crane's head. Just a little bit of red.

"Puff puff..."

The crane flapped its wings, blowing up the scattered snow on the ground, took a few steps, and then leisurely climbed into the sky.

The swallow is a little one, not as big as the crane's eyes. It flaps its wings hard and follows the crane, soaring in the snowy clouds, feeling very comfortable.

The calico cat was very afraid of the cold. It huddled up in the Taoist's arms and even raised its head to ask him if it was cold.

Taoists are naturally not cold.

"Did you defeat that ancient god?" Mao'er continued to raise his head and stared at him with a pair of amber eyes, curious, like a child who wanted to listen to a story.

"nature."

"Yanzi said he is very powerful!"

"Yes."

"Then how did you win?"

"If you follow the general trend of the people, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

"What about that ancient god?"

"When the body dies, the Tao disappears."

The Taoist spoke very calmly.

Ancient God Tianzhong is amazing. It’s hard to say who will win or lose in a fight between him and Lord Huoyang, but his threat to Song You is obviously greater than that of True Lord Huoyang. Both of them were powerful men in ancient times, and neither of them achieved their status as gods by virtue of their merits. However, there are at least two differences between him and Zhenjun Huoyang.

First, after True Lord Huoyang became a god, he almost stood behind the Fire Department of the Heavenly Palace. He was also the god of fire with great reputation among the people. Taoists in the world who practice fire methods all worship True Lord Huoyang, and when they subjugate demons, they I also borrowed fire from him, which can be considered as a contribution to the world. However, the ancient god Tianzhong almost never appears and makes almost no contribution to the people of the world.

Second, at that time, Lord Huoyang God in the lower realm did not have any serious intention to kill Taoists, and his attitude was almost completely different from that of Ancient God Tianzhong this time.

Taoists naturally treat them differently.

After hearing this, Empress Sanhua was very worried. She lowered her upper eyelids slightly. Her originally round eyes were no longer so round. A frown appeared on her cat face as she looked at the Taoist.

"Then if you lose, will you also be beaten to death?"

"nature."

The Taoist said calmly, but after he finished speaking, he reached out and stroked her back hair: "But Sanhua Empress, don't worry, I have my own abilities."

The cat stopped talking.

"correct--"

The Taoist sat cross-legged on the back of the crane and asked them: "What time is it today?"

"Yanzi said it's been nine years since Da'an."

"Mr. Hui! The ninth year of Da'an just arrived today!" The swallow heard the voice and flew closer to the Taoist, almost flying on the back of the crane. "Today happens to be the first day of the first lunar month of the ninth year of Da'an!"

"The first day of the first lunar month..."

The Taoist couldn't help but look down.

Looking through the clouds and mist, one can see the plains below.

In a daze, the grassland was still the same as before, covered with snow. However, among the snow, there were often village houses and occasionally smoke rising from cooking stoves.

"Why are so many houses empty?"

The calico cat also looked down, but asked in doubt.

"How did Sanhua Empress know that there was no one?"

"Because there is no smoke. If there are people, they should be cooking now. When cooking, there will be smoke."

"I see."

Before the Taoist answered her question, she had already seen the answer herself.

On the ground below, between the wind and snow, there were several long black lines, like moving ants, leading from one direction to another on the snow, walking with difficulty in the wind and snow.

There is also a line ahead.

It's just that it's no longer a solid line of pitch black, but more like a dotted line. Every small dot that makes up this dotted line is farther away, farther and farther away, but it is a dot that is bigger than a person—— It was a circle of snow temples that was originally located on the edge of the snowfield. What was enshrined in the temple was a group of hard-working gods, led by Raibu Shoshin, who were skilled in fighting, subjugated demons and were willing to do so.

Today, the first day of the Lunar New Year, is the time to worship the gods.

People lined up in a long line, walking in the snow to resist the wind and snow. Some people carried baskets on their backs, and some carried burdens filled with incense sticks. They had to go to several snow temples to burn incense, and even There are already long queues at the entrance of some snow temples that are relatively close to several at the same time, and everyone is waiting to burn incense.

All the snow temples are emitting green smoke, rising straight into the sky.

Even when the Taoist group flew overhead on a crane, they could smell the smell of cigarettes.

This was a grand event that I had heard of back then.

It was also a grand event that had never been seen back then.

Saw it today.

Not only did I see it, but I saw it more clearly from a more difficult and comprehensive perspective.

"Knew it……"

The demons in the snowfield have been eliminated, but the local people still follow the tradition and come here to worship the gods who have protected them.

Fourteen years have passed.

Maybe there will be many more fourteen years.

The Taoist couldn't help but smile.

At least as of now, any god who enters this snow temple has never betrayed the trust and incense of the people.

"call……"

The crane flapped its wings and flew away from the snowy field.

This trip is diagonally northeast, heading straight to Yuezhou.

It was only then that the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief.

"call……"

A look of exhaustion finally appeared on his face, and he finally showed a bit of weakness.

"Taoist priest, you are cold!"

The calico cat stared straight at the Taoist priest.

"Not even close."

"There are furry clothes in the quilt bag, you put them on first!"

"good……"

The Taoist followed her instructions.

Only the swallow flew over silently, folded its wings, landed on the crane's back, and stopped beside it.

Only then did he understand——

Ancient God Tianzhong is not that easy to deal with, and it is not that easy for Mr. to win, but after winning, he still makes a relaxed posture, as if he is not tired, and does not consume much mana, just to guard against possible back-up moves by Tiangong, such as Those priests and generals, or even more powerful gods.

As for who it is, Yanzi doesn't know.

A few days ago, his ancestor had a long talk with him in a dream. It was said that the Four Saints of the Four Directions were in retreat and would probably not be able to come out in a short time. There was only one Void Emperor left, and I wonder if he would come from the lower world.

There is also Zhou Lei Gong, who is also extraordinary.

Even under the situation of intense mana consumption, Mr. He still repaired Heyuan's yin and yang four-season magic circle, restored the vast farmland to its original state, and left spiritual power as compensation. This was actually very risky. No ordinary person without courage would be able to make such a decision.

However, given Mr. Wang's character, if he doesn't do this, it will be easy for Tiangong to find out the clues.

"It's a pity that it's on the back of the crane..."

Sanhua Empress huddled in the Taoist's arms, using her body to warm him, while whispering in a low voice: "Otherwise, Sanhua Empress can light a fire here to keep you warm!"

"Hey..."

The crane seemed to understand and let out a long cry.

When the cat heard this, he kept coaxing him.

The chaotic sounds coexisted with the wind. The Taoist looked at her with a smile. The people burning incense on the edge of the field below looked up at the cranes flying away in the clouds, as if the situation was not that urgent.