I didn't intend to be a Fairy

The mountain god's expression gradually darkened.

It seemed that he felt more uncomfortable, and he seemed to feel a greater insult. The gentleness he had pretended before gradually faded away, and anger emerged on his face.

"Boom..."

The mountain suddenly began to vibrate.

"snort!"

The voice has changed, becoming as thick as a mountain, it seems to be coming from in front of him, and it seems to be coming from all directions.

The mountain god really has a bad temper.

A huge boulder was shaken down from the top of the mountain in the distance, and amidst the rumbling, a shocking trace had been plowed in the dense forest. On the mountainside, there is mud flowing down the mountain, and the road will be broken as soon as it is broken. This kind of elf naturally bred by the mountain is really not comparable to the mountain god granted by the imperial court and the Tiangong, it is the aura of this mountain itself, and it has an unmatched power here.

One can imagine the trembling scene of a mountain with one section under the cloud, one section in the cloud, and one section above the cloud.

I'm afraid it's nothing more than an earthquake.

And there are hundreds of miles of mountains like this.

When the mountain god is angry, it is a natural disaster.

The horse parked outside the pavilion immediately became frightened, and the sanhua cat was also awakened. It poked its head out of the cloth pocket, its claws blossomed, and its nails were deeply hooked into the fabric of the cloth pocket, so that it could barely stabilize itself. With a shaking body and a terrified heart, he jumped out quickly, looked left and right, looking for Song You.

"The mountain god rests. This mountain is your mountain. What's the benefit of making a mess and killing people? It's a pity that this mountain road has been ruined for so many years." The Taoist remained calm, "If you insist on testing Fulong The successors of the concept can change to a more gentle way."

As soon as the words fell, Dashan really stopped trembling.

However, huge boulders kept rolling down from the top of the mountain. These boulders were already extremely huge, but when they were combined together, they became a giant as high as a hundred feet in the blink of an eye, comparable to a mountain.

"Boom..."

"Then I'll test and teach this generation's successors of Fulongguan how capable they are."

The mountain god seemed to be still sitting in front of him drinking tea with him, and seemed to be on top of the huge stone man who was as big as the mountain, and spoke, but the voice seemed to come from all directions of the mountains:

"And how do you cope?"

The rock giant walked towards the pavilion step by step.

Every step is shaking, rumbling.

The stones that fell from it are probably as big as the pavilion, and its feet and fists are probably many times bigger than the pavilion.

Who can stand up to this kick and punch?

But it was not in a hurry to smash the mountain pavilion, but walked slowly, as if waiting to see how the Taoist would deal with it.

The mountain god also stared directly at the Taoist.

But I saw the Taoist responding to the mountain god in a calm manner: "The mountain god is a mountain spirit. This incarnation is as heavy as a mountain and has a mighty power. It cannot be stopped by manpower. However, when I was walking around the world a few days ago, it happened to coincide with the Jingzhe. , I have a feeling that there are very few monks who practice the four-season rotation method, and this ray of Jingzhe spiritual power may surprise Your Excellency the Mountain God."

As he said that, spiritual energy had emerged from his hands.

This spiritual power is white and blue, blue and purple, like a ray of thunder in a rainy night.

Then he stretched out his hand.

Since practicing, he has obtained the strongest spiritual power of Awakening Insects, and used it to activate the thunder method.

I saw a thunderbolt from the blue sky, and the thunder burst.

"Boom!"

Even in broad daylight, this thunderbolt was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes. Although it had no real power, it was billowing with might, and it fell straight on the top of the giant's head.

What Song You said is true, this giant is as big as a mountain, how can human power stop it?

Water can't wash it away, and fire can't burn it.

But the mountain god is a mountain elf after all, and this giant is also his incarnation. Whether it is a living being or evil, he is most afraid of the power of the sky. Whether it is the Jingzhe spiritual power or the sky thunder, it happens to restrain them. Combining the two, the thunderbolt hit the giant, seemingly without causing any damage to the giant, but the giant disintegrated instantly, smashing half of the mountain.

"Ahem!"

Even Ting Zhongshan God couldn't help coughing.

Immediately when he stretched out his hand, the boulder trembled again.

"Boom..."

At this moment, a cat jumped into the pavilion in a panic.

"Taoist, run!"

As soon as Sanhuamao finished speaking, she looked up and saw a stranger. She was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously leaned against Song You, looked up at the mountain god and remained silent.

There was a sudden silence in the pavilion.

The mountain also became quiet, and the boulders did not move. The mountain god and the Taoist all turned their attention to the cat.

"Taoist~~"

Sanhuamao is a little uncomfortable.

The next moment, I saw two people toasting and drinking tea.

As if nothing just happened.

"?"

Sanhua Mao couldn't help being stunned when he saw this.

I saw the mountain god put down his teacup, his face turned pale: "The successor of Fulongguan has a well-deserved reputation."

"Offended offended."

"I am old with your master, so I came here for the exam!"

"Does your Excellency really have some friendship with my master?" Song You also put down his teacup, "Forgive me, I only heard that you had a rivalry with my master before."

"I have fought, I have friendship with you, there is no conflict."

"Since that's the case, I've met you in the same way today." Song You glanced at the cat next to him, "I'm not here alone, so please have an extra cup of tea."

"..."

As soon as the mountain god waved his hand, there was another empty cup on the table. Water came from the sky, and the tea powder was washed and filled up naturally.

"Empress Sanhua, please drink tea."

Song You said to the Sanhuamao next to him.

Sanhuamao's eyes were uncertain, sometimes looking at Song You, sometimes looking at the mountain god, always feeling that this person is not easy to mess with, hesitated for a while, and then jumped onto the stone table.

Leaning closer to the teacup, stick out your tongue and take a sip.

"tui~"

Bitter and astringent!

The three-flowered cat narrowed its eyes, shook its head and backed away again and again.

The mountain god was silent, and simply turned his eyes away, instead of looking at her, he only looked at Song You: "It seems that I underestimated you earlier."

"I'm just better talented."

"Still humble?"

"Don't dare. It's just that mortals are mortals after all, and so are those who practice Taoism. Even if they are favored by heaven and earth, no matter how talented they are, it's only a hundred years." Song You shook his head, "Why didn't the master back then What about the proud son of heaven? But now His Excellency the Mountain God is still sitting here drinking tea, but he has already turned into a pile of loess."

"Longevity is getting harder and harder to find."

"Yeah, so the eternal existence like Your Excellency the Mountain God is a truly remarkable existence. Compared to your evergreen trees, we are just a flash in the pan."

"How can there be eternal things?"

"Don't you want to last too long?"

"Speaking of which, my birth of consciousness was only a matter of the last thousand years. One day I was 'tired', and maybe I went to sleep. Or the gods in Tiangong saw that I couldn't stand it any longer, so they came here."

"I thought mountain gods were comparable to mountains and rivers."

"I am a mountain, but I am not."

"..."

The atmosphere subconsciously eased up a bit.

It is rare for Song You to meet such a remarkable existence, and it is also rare for the Mountain God to meet someone who is qualified to talk to him, and with the ancestor of Fulongguan in front of him, the two of them seem to not care about the previous little discussion, so here they are Sitting opposite each other in the pavilion, enjoying the wind, talking about miscellaneous things.

So we chatted from this world to the way of heaven, from this dynasty to the previous dynasty, from the patriarch who the mountain god knew to the first patriarch of Fulong Temple that they had never seen before, from the five-element spiritual method to the four-hour rotation method, From the chat of the mountain gods to the gradual prosperity of the incense, gods, heavenly palaces and Buddhist kingdoms, the whole process was a casual and casual conversation without any mundane matters. It would be hard for others to imagine that the two of them were making a scene just now.

That's what people who practice Taoism do.

I saw the mountain wind coming from nowhere, blowing over the protruding pine branches. I don't know whether it filled the pavilions or just passed through the pavilions.

The mountain god looked up at the sky: "It's getting late."

"The sun hasn't set yet."

"You don't know. Go forward a few miles, and then go up the mountain on the right. The mountain is full of ginger pudding. I came here to wait for you. I just wanted to remind you to see it." The first tree planted by that patriarch later grew into a mountain, and the whole mountain has the same color when it blooms, just for a few days, today is the best, if you walk faster now, you can still catch up."

"It turned out to be like this!"

Song You had no intention of staying any longer, so he got up quickly and respectfully said, "Then I have to say goodbye to Your Excellency. Thank you for the tea, thank you for talking with me, and thank you for reminding me. As for the previous verbal offense, it's really It shouldn’t be, so please expose it, it’s best to forget about it.”

"It's been a pleasure talking to you, so there's no need to say much."

The mountain god shook his head, and said to the Taoist: "After all, I was rude first."

"Even so, your Excellency didn't come to see me last night because he was afraid of disturbing my friendship with that ghost brother. Today, he set up a pavilion here and personally made a bowl of good tea to invite me to rest and quench my thirst. The kindness in both of them cannot be faked, and it is actually a bit rude to say something offensive."

Song You looked down at the tea on the table while talking, and said with a smile: "It's rude to say that. I just think that you are an elf bred by heaven and earth, pure and pure. Among the mountains, there is boundless magic power. Heavenly Palace Few gods are more powerful than you. It stands to reason that you should not be bound by anything, so why force yourself to learn the twists and turns of human beings? Isn’t it good to just talk to each other like this?”

The mountain god frowned and didn't speak.

Song You smiled and cupped his hands again: "After tens of hundreds of years, there will be descendants of Fulong Temple passing by. If you still want to try it out, you should start harder."

After speaking, he smiled and stepped out of the pavilion.

The mountain wind is stirring, and the mountain fog is flowing.

The pine and cypress trees on the mountain not far away seem to be waving, and when I look back, the pavilion has disappeared without a sound, and the welcoming pine with a rather artistic conception has also disappeared, which was destroyed by the mountain god in anger. The hillside and the road have returned to their original state without knowing it, and everything is like a dream.

"Let's go."

Song You said to Sanhuamao, go to the distance first.

"Taoist priest!"

"Um?"

"Who is that?"

"Mountain God."

"It's a mountain god..."

"Yes, but it's not an ordinary mountain god and road god. He is a god born naturally in this mountain, and it is the aura that comes alive in the mountains."

"Is it great or not?"

"It's amazing."

"What kind of water is that water?"

"What water?"

"Water in a bowl."

"It's tea."

"poisonous!"

"That's not true."

"It's so hard to drink~"

"yes."

The two figures, one big and one small, also walked away, and the horse behind them followed obediently. Just now the landslide and the earth were cracked. Although it was terrified, it never ran away alone.

A few miles ahead, there are boulders blocking the way.

But there is another path next to it.

Song You knew it as soon as he saw it, so he turned right up the mountain and walked up the mountain along this inexplicably extra path.

Before going up the mountain, halfway there, I saw Jiang Puhua all over the mountain from a distance.

Ginger Puhua is magnolia flower.

Also known as Wangchunhua, purple magnolia.

Mulan is also it.

Although it is called purple magnolia, it is pink.

The biggest feature of Jiangpuhua is its powder, especially the powder, which is more pink than most pink flowers. When the flowers bloom, the leaves have not yet grown, and the branches are full of flowers. The whole tree has turned pink. At first glance, it looks like It is the adjusted color, so the powder is dreamy and unreal.

If the mountain is full of such flowers, when the sun shines, the pink color of each tree is different, the deep is close to red, and the light is close to white. They are all on this mountain, and it can only be described by the word dream.

But it is something that grows naturally in the human world.

Song You stopped and looked up for a long time, then looked back, continued to walk up the mountain along the path, and entered the forest.

At this time, the flowers came to the top of the head again.

Ginger Park Flower is not a herb, not a shrub, but a tall tree. Although the forest is dense, people can’t touch the flowers when walking in it, and even the lower half of the tree doesn’t even have extra twigs. People can only walk through the bare trunk forest . But if you are willing to look up, there are patches of pink, reflected in the blue sky.

The mountains and plains are full of pink that can't be contained.

"Taoist, where is this?"

"have no idea."

"where are we going?"

"have no idea."

"Is it here today?"

"Maybe."

A path winds through a meadow in the woods.

Song You walked casually, with nowhere to go, just walking on the mountain, looking up at the flowers.

It's hard to imagine that this extremely beautiful spring scenery is just the development of a ginger tree planted by a master who passed by here many years ago. Some things seem ordinary, but when you think about it, it's really wonderful.

What's even more amazing is that after thinking of this, when walking in it again, there is a trance feeling of meeting the patriarch a hundred years ago.

Many thanks to the mountain god.

Many thanks to the patriarch.

It's a pity that the colorful clouds are easy to disperse and the glass is brittle, and the good things in the world are not firm. This flower is only a few days a year. Every time I stay here for a while, the mountain wind at dusk is constantly peeling off its petals, floating down, the mountain wind is dry When it was hot, it was like a pink rain.

I had to persuade Dongfeng to be calm.