Immortality: Start Cultivating Immortality From Pingshan Mountain

Chapter 158 The mystery of the mountain ghost Avalon Moye

Facing Xigu’s old eyes.

 Chen Yulou couldn't hide it, so he nodded.

Once Zhelong Mountain’s feng shui array is broken, the poisonous miasma shrouding the outside of the mountain will gradually dissipate sooner or later. At that time, people from the surrounding villages will inevitably be attracted to enter, and everything will break down on its own.

 So rather than being secretive.

It is better to tell the truth.

in addition.

 He could actually vaguely guess that the old man in front of him was anything but simple.

 After all, how can ordinary people do it by letting go of ghosts and inviting gods?

Perhaps he has long seen the extraordinary nature of his group.

The Wa people’s belief in ghosts and gods has almost reached the point where “there are no ghosts and gods in everything”.

At this moment, after listening to Chen Yulou’s description.

The two chatted for a few more words, and then Xigu looked at Chen Yulou again and said, "Dana, please also tell me where the Shangui Temple is located. We plan to go there to worship."

 “It’s the mountain ghost Awa!”

 “It’s really…”

 These people in front of me are also contaminated.

 In the Insect Valley is Ava, the big ghost who controls the mountains and forests.

 It can only be distinguished from the ancient look.

 When speaking of this.

 He softly described the image of the black-faced mountain god.

The words just fell.

Toge on the side immediately asked a few questions.

There is Muyiji who creates all living things, Meiji who controls the heaven and earth, and there are tree ghosts, water ghosts, fire ghosts, mountain ghosts and even millet ghosts.

 As soon as I heard this.

Continuously chanting the name of the mountain ghost.

 See him so excited.

 It’s not just Yuan Hong.

  “Why?”

 “It’s better to wait.”

 Chen Yulou couldn't help but have a flash of understanding in his heart.

 The figure in the team who always covered his face exuded the aura of a ghost.

 Seeing his confirmation, Xi Gu could no longer suppress his excitement.

 It is said that it is born with the ability to communicate with all kinds of beasts, snakes, insects and birds in the mountains.

 He does not understand Chinese.

He had guessed before that once the identity of the big ghost of Chonggu Valley was confirmed, with the Wa people's fanatical belief in ghosts and gods, let alone Chonggu Valley, they would not be able to stop them even if they passed through dangerous places.

 He understood instantly.

 “Which big ghost is it?”

 “This…naturally, the faster, the better.”

"This..." Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows, looking a little helpless, "To be honest with Qiuda, I really don't know the name of the big ghost. I have only seen its statue in the temple in the valley."

 It’s just that it’s not said out loud.

 When he came to his senses, an old face was equally excited.

It’s just a lot.

 Sure enough.

He is three feet tall, can reach up to the heavens and the earth, is stronger than humans, and can tear apart tigers, leopards, deer and elephants.

 Everything that exists has its corresponding ghosts and gods.

 “When do you two Qiuda plan to go?”

exactly.

 He did sense something.

Xi Gu’s eyes suddenly lit up in front of him, and because he was so excited, there was a bit of trembling in his voice.

 It’s just that it’s hard for him to tell directly before he’s completely sure.

Xi Gu frowned.

This answer was completely beyond his expectation.

Since they were able to cross the Worm Valley safely, it meant that the grass they prepared was useful.

Now I know that the statue of Ava is in the valley.

 Where can they sit still?

“The poisonous miasma outside the insect valley will dissipate within three days at most.”

“If you go there now, you may still be in danger.”

　　Three days are not long, it passed in the blink of an eye.

But the miasma of the insect grains is extremely toxic, and if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured and die.

The two of them are already weak at their age, and even if they are contaminated even a little bit, their lives may be in danger.

 “The poisonous miasma dissipates?!”

  Xigu quickly extracted several keywords from his words.

 The amazement on his face was no less than when he learned about the existence of the mountain ghost Ava.

It has stayed in Zhelong Mountain all its life, almost seventy years, and in my impression, the poisonous miasma that looks like a long white waterfall lying across the valley has never dissipated.

 As for its origin.

Maluzhai has been passed down by word of mouth for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

How could it disappear in one fell swoop?

"good."

 Feel the disbelief in his expression.

Chen Yulou still nodded calmly.

 “At most three days.”

"If Qiuda doesn't believe it, just wait for three days. Then you will be able to tell whether it is true or false."

  “…that’s good too.”

 See him so confident.

Sigu hesitated for a moment, but finally nodded and agreed.

As he spoke, he suddenly slapped his forehead.

“Look at me, I’m really useless even when I’m old. I’ve been outside the village for so long, and I don’t know how to call him in to rest.”

 “I’ve been tired all the way, come on, come on, let’s go have a glass of wine first.”

 Seeing him being so polite, how could Chen Yulou refuse.

 Follow the two of them and walk all the way to the village.

When passing by the fields opened in the forest, you can still see many busy figures.

 It is completely different from the previous slash-and-burn farming methods.

　　Plows were used to plow out the ridges in the fields, and water from the Snake River was diverted for irrigation, soil cultivation, and seedling planting.

 Although their movements are obviously not that skillful.

 But the changes are visible to the naked eye.

 It is estimated that in about ten days, green seedlings will grow in the fields.

 The biggest difference between nomadic peoples and agricultural peoples.

 It means low productivity and the inability to obtain enough food from the land.

 Now, there are improved instruments and the seeds they brought with them.

 Maluzhai at that time.

There may also be thousands of hectares of fertile farmland.

At this point, Tog was filled with emotion again.

 As the clan leader of Maluzhai, unlike Xigu, he has more things to worry about.

 Every household has food, clothing and housing.

The last time Chen Yulou asked someone to help, he was observing the whole process and learning from experience.

Maluzhai is located in a remote area.

 Outside is the Tusi territory again.

 Let alone farming, even seeds cannot be purchased.

If you can be self-sufficient by farming, who would be willing to take the risk to make a living in the dangerous mountains and forests?

 Looking at those busy figures.

 He looked grateful and said something.

"You're welcome."

 “Qiuda’s words are serious.”

Xigu was on the side responsible for translation.

A few words made Chen Yulou feel ashamed.

To be honest, what he did was nothing compared to what he got.

 Fortunately, Qi Hu was included in the team. As a farmer in Zhuangzi, he was the only one who knew how to farm.

 Otherwise rely on their words.

　　It’s really a black eye.

 While speaking.

Several people finally entered the village.

 The mountain people who got the news had already prepared a banquet.

 Looking at the long tables set up all the way in the village.

 And the mountain people with drinks and happy faces.

Chen Yulou couldn't help but tremble in his heart.

 Wa people are enthusiastic by nature and have a unique talent for making wine. They will definitely drink wine during festivals.

 He is already a good drinker.

 At least when I was in Chenjiazhuang, I had never been drunk.

　Now seeing the long queue, I feel a little panicked. One can imagine how hard the Wa people drink.

 As for the group of guys behind him.

 This one made me even more panicked, and I wanted to find a place to avoid it.

“Today is a good day, make sure you don’t get drunk and don’t get home.”

“Brother Kunlun, you can’t be stingy this time, you can’t deny your face.”

Uluo grinned and had already found Kunlun.

 “By the way, there are also old foreign brothers.”

 In the team of more than 50 people, the one Wu Luo admired the most was Kunlun, and the old foreigner was also pretty good.

Kunlun frowned slightly, with a look of embarrassment on his face, but as if he was aware of his thoughts, Chen Yulou turned around and smoothed things over with a smile.

"Nothing to do today." "Just open it and drink."

 There is a promise from the shopkeeper.

Kunlun also patted his chest.

　　　"Absolutely nothing."

 Seeing how grand he was, the group of people who looked at him couldn't help but laugh.

 Among the surrounding villages, Uluo is also considered to be the first or second best in skill.

 But the sense of oppression in Kunlun is too heavy.

 Nearly two meters tall.

 The tendons that cannot be covered by clothes.

 While walking, the dragon and tiger strides are almost identical to the legendary mountain ghosts in Wa Village.



 This is also why Wu Luodu treats him favorably.

"good!"

 See that he agreed.

Uro could barely hide the smile on his face.

 Leave a group of people drinking and celebrating outside.

Xigu called Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Toge, and the four of them went straight to Long Mo Ye in the back mountain.

 Long Mo Ye.

Has a supreme status in the hearts of the Wa people.

 It is said that it is the place where the gods live.

 In the past, unless it was a major event such as releasing ghosts or headhunting for sacrifice, the villagers were not allowed to enter the village.

 What’s more, they are two outsiders.

 At least for hundreds of years.

Chen Yulou and the others were the first batch of foreigners to enter Longmoye.

Especially, this is the second time I have come here in just half a month.

  But even so.

 No one from the mountain people raised any opinion.

　　Grandpa’s descendants, based on this identity alone, they have this qualification.

 Otherwise, if they were outsiders, even if Xigu Moba personally invited them, they would not sit idly by and ignore it.

 For the partridge whistle.

Even though this is my second time here, I can’t help but feel amazed.

 It was obviously broad daylight with the scorching sun high in the sky.

 But as soon as I stepped into Long Moye, an indescribable cold air hit my face.

 It seems to be a very gloomy place.

Especially like lanterns hung with human heads between ancient trees. They were simply treated with lime or some secret medicine, and then hung around.

 The most terrifying thing is.

 All the heads had their mouths open, as if they were shouting and roaring silently.

 When walking through.

We are all worried that they will suddenly open their eyes.

He is also an old man who has seen countless rivers and lakes. He has been looking for pearls and fighting for most of his life. He has never seen any kind of horror, but for some reason, Long Moye's weirdness is indescribable.

 Tog also looked cautious.

 The face is solemn and the eyes are not squinting.

Only Xi Gu showed no signs of panic.

 As Moba, a person who serves the gods, he spent most of his life in Longmoye.

He handled those heads with his own hands.

 Hung on treetops to offer sacrifices to ghosts and gods.

As for Chen Yulou, he is completely different from the nervousness he felt when he first came. Now he has reached the half-step stage of the golden elixir realm, and his spiritual consciousness can easily cover the entire Longmo Lord.

In the past, it seemed to him that it was a mysterious and difficult-to-understand place for worshiping ghosts.

 At the moment it seems like a blank sheet of paper.

 The Yin Qi that persists all year round is due to the accumulation of dead Qi on human heads. More importantly, he noticed an ancient well that was sealed underground.

 It is similar to the one in Xianwangxuan Palace.

 Hands should also be connected to ley lines.

Yin Qi

The only thing that remains unchanged is that the sense of voyeurism has not diminished at all, and is even more shocking than before.

 “Ghosts?!”

Last time, Xigu released ghosts to attract the great ghost Meiji who was rumored to be in charge of the world in Wa Village.

 But Chen Yulou’s level was too low at that time.

Just a breath of air made him sweat profusely and make him feel cold all over.

 But now…

Even if it was weird, he still dared to take a look.

What kind of existence is it?

 It is a demon, a ghost, or something evil.

Following behind a few people with his hands behind his back, Chen Yulou seemed to be doing nothing, but his mind activated his consciousness and instantly transformed into countless things, like rain all over the sky, and went straight to peek at the surrounding people.

　　Boom!

 In an instant.

The land of Long Moye, which was originally as quiet as death, without the chirping of insects, chirping of birds, howling of wind, or falling of leaves, had completely changed in his eyes.

 I saw the canopy of ancient trees as big as clouds and mist.

 Densely packed, filled with black mist, and flowing Yin Qi, cutting into countless pieces around.

 Each has a shadow sitting in it.

The aura on those figures was eerie and strange, just like the moment when he used the Kunlun halberd to smash the heavy soul-killing talismans on the dragon-scale demon armor outside the strange bottom cave before, and unlocked the seals of the female corpses.

 In the heavy fog, the shadows kneeling towards him.

 The breath is almost the same.

 “What a big ghost?!”

Chen Yulou frowned, a little in disbelief.

Although what you eat is just a bowl of dead man's rice.

But he has always scorned the theory of ghosts and gods.

 It is only after practice that you will feel that becoming an immortal is not a myth. Perhaps the ancient rumors of ascending during the day and ascending to immortality by riding the clouds are not nonsense either.

 But for things in the underworld, hell, and ghosts.

 Still doubtful.

Until, at the moment when the corpse cave disappeared in the valley last night, I used my spiritual consciousness to peer into the depths of the cracks and saw the strange place where the wind was howling and the death was surging.

 He hesitated before wavering slightly.

 At this moment.

See those strange shadows with your own eyes.

Chen Yulou finally realized that even if he steps into the path of spiritual practice, he is still just looking at the sky from a well.

The world is far more complicated than he imagined.

 Old gods, immortals, demons, mountain spirits, wild gods and ghosts.

Among the strange shadows sitting in the sky above Long Moye, one of the auras is particularly terrifying and extremely familiar.

 Suddenly, he is the one who was introduced before the Western Ancients.

 Meji the big ghost!

He seemed to have noticed something, and a pair of invisible eyes slowly looked at him.

Chen Yulou's heart moved and he immediately withdrew his consciousness.

If they were ordinary lonely ghosts, he would be able to push them back with a single thought, but those around Long Moye were no longer ghosts. To be precise, they should be mountain gods.

 Just like the mandrill believed by the ancestors of Zhelong Mountain.

 Receive incense all year round.

However, after those barbarians were killed, the incense was cut off, and the divinity naturally weakened until it disappeared.

 This is also the reason why the big ghost cannot sense the breath of Ava.

 It became a place of abandonment.

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 The spiritual consciousness returns to Niwan Palace.

Chen Yulou breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it only took a blink of an eye, he finally figured out the origins of those big ghosts.

 There are about ten auras around Long Moye, some are strong and some are weak.

The most tyrannical among them is undoubtedly the great ghost Meiji, who is also the most popular one in Malu Village.

 As for the others.

 In Chen Yulou's opinion, it is extremely ordinary.

 The weakest one is slightly stronger than the evil spirit.

It can not be afraid of the three life fires on a person, but it cannot stop the aura of green wood on his body, let alone the most powerful phoenix fire.

  Luofu is here.

 Spit out a mouthful of phoenix fire.

 In other words, Meji the Great Ghost can resist a little.

 The rest may be wiped out in an instant.

Thinking of this, Chen Yulou couldn't help but smile secretly. Who would have thought that the big ghost that made him uneasy just by peeking out that day was nothing more than that.

 “Two Danaans, please.”

Just when he was secretly lost in thought, he followed Xigu and Tog into the thatched house without realizing it.

Xigu made a gesture of invitation.

 “Thank you.”

 Chen Yulou came back to his senses and nodded.

I took advantage of the situation and called out the partridge whistle.

 Sit down cross-legged like Tog.

Xigu was not in a hurry, but lit the fire lamp first, then walked slowly to the cabinet nearby and carefully took out an ancient sketch.

 By the dim light.

 A simple picture also appeared in front of them.

  It is not the immortal grass as expected.

 Instead…

 The scene of native people offering sacrifices.

At the front of the crowd was a black-faced mountain god.

 (End of this chapter)