Remember [New] for a second,! The night in the mountains comes early.

The full moon just climbed the steep cliff of the semi-circular Tiankeng. The ridges and ridges are undulating, and the silver frost night moon is the background. The sparse old trees seem to be the osmanthus trees in the Guanghan Palace. The clouds float under the moon sky, which is full of poetry.

Temples in the Tiankeng lighted candles one after another, and disciples dressed in a certain style of robes lighted lanterns at the gates.

The moon is bright and the clouds are thin, and the blue smoke-colored mountains and rivers are quiet and ethereal.

Bai Yujun only stood for a moment before the sky darkened, and it was like this in the mountains.

The cry of night owls echoed in the valley.

Bai Yujun looked at the gate with lanterns lit on the high steps, and had no intention of staying here at all, instinctively disliked and repelled, and resented such a hypocritical place.

Don't wait to turn around and get on the horse.

When the official road came, there was a slight movement in the direction, and three people ran with light energy and movement.

A certain Bai, who was holding a paper umbrella, felt that the evening was really lively.

Soon, the three figures ran to the front, glanced curiously at a certain white who was stunned on the side of the road, and then climbed the steps and ran into the temple. The movements were skillful and natural. The place seems to be very familiar with this place.

After entering the gate, he quickly changed his clothes and pretended to be an ordinary public.

Bai Yujun smelled a trace of blood.

"…"

I didn't expect to stand on the side of the road for a while to see so many scenery.

After some quirky performances, a certain white actually became a little interested in this place, and Quan was bored to relieve his boredom.

Blinking his eyes, his eyes seemed to scan the temple through the barrier, using his hearing to capture all the details.

The little skills that come with the consciousness link are better than nothing.

"Hey~ he's quite professional."

In the end, it is still those few things, omnipotent, supreme, and very effective. If you are not effective, you are not religious enough and you have to self-reflect, a very typical routine.

There are rich and powerful people, men and women, young and old, scholars, robbers from Jiangyang and foreign countries, poor villagers and peasants, all walks of life.

The host is an elderly man.

The grooming is meticulous. After all, the appearance and image are very important in this line of work. It is estimated that the beard should be specially groomed. Clothes, accessories, and simple matching will give people a sense of knowledge, and they have practiced countless times. The expression is appropriate and accurate.

Combined with the classic concepts and language of routines, it is very typical.

And have the cultivation base in the body.

This year, those whose cultivation base is too high are deliberately restrained by the garrisons of the snake demon soldiers. After the foundation is successfully established, they must not stay in the mortal world, and dare not harass the mortal world. This old man's cultivation base happens to be stuck at the peak of qi refining, which is not a violation of the rules.

Of course, in a certain white eye, his cultivation is just like that, and there is nothing to pay attention to.

Random glances.

Inexplicable feeling that something is not right...

Slowly and carefully searched everywhere, and after a serious search, his eyes fell on the worshipped statues.

Bai Yujun blinked suspiciously, feeling that there was a problem, but it seemed that the deity was normal and quite contradictory. Bai Yujun felt that the body he was linking to was too weak to see it clearly.

In the big room, a group of good-hearted men and women knelt in front of the statue and muttered, their eyes frantic.

The horse standing behind a certain white may be thirsty, and his head is in front of Bai Yujun, staring with wide eyes, it wants rich forage and drinking water.

Use a paper umbrella to push the horse's head aside.

"What's wrong in the end... Hiss~ I haven't experienced this kind of invisible feeling for a long time. I miss it so much, it's so interesting."

Bai Yujun wanted to study more, but it was a long night and he couldn't hurry.

Suddenly, I heard cluttered footsteps approaching quickly.

Pushing aside the long faces of the horses that approached, now is not the time to drink water and feed grass.

Think carefully.

"Some of the footsteps are very familiar. I heard them before. Well, I remembered them. They were some of the officers and soldiers who were in a hurry. The rest were unfamiliar."

A certain white has excellent hearing. Even if they pass by, they will unintentionally remember the voice characteristics of the other party. They are not deliberately remembered. They belong to an instinct of powerful creatures. Even if they meet again after hundreds of years, they can recall the details of the past. magic.

As for the other unfamiliar footsteps, it is not clear.

Soon, a group of people appeared on the official road at the edge of the cliff, including officers and soldiers, as well as people from the yamen dressed in fast clothes.

The corner of Bai's mouth twitched. It was really an unusual evening. I didn't eat dinner, and the opera was staged one after another.

The full-time hunters may have some kind of special tracking method. Judging from the details of the smell, the target is the three people before.

However, when the officers and soldiers and the arresters came to the temple, their expressions were tangled.

He ignored the little girl next to him, or maybe it was a tall horse blocking his sight. Nearly a hundred people were panting, sweat mixed with dust and blood had a strange smell.

Standing under the steps is neither walking nor walking, it seems that the temple makes it difficult for them.

The team was negotiating with the catcher, and ordered the others not to move, put away their weapons, and climb the steps together.

Bai Yujun saw clearly.

The two of them are not afraid of the high cultivation level of the master of the temple. They may not even know that there are masters in it. They are simply troubled by the plaque on the gate. This kind of place will cause trouble and a headache.

The principal inside did not show up, but let the disciples deal with it.

Although the disciple was kind and humble, he couldn't hide the nobility in his expression. He first denied that there was a perpetrator in the temple, and then refused the officers and soldiers to search for them. His tone was easy-going and unquestionable. head.

Team Zheng and the head arrester even surrendered their identity requests, but unexpectedly they offended those believers.

Among the fanatical believers, there are powerful families and rural farmers, and they angrily scolded the injured team and the sweaty catcher.

More devout people dare to reach out and push.

Witnessing all the Bai Yujun frowned deeper.

"No matter how high-level it is, it can't hide the true nature of fighting for power and profit. After all, it is a tool."

It has become a scourge that disrupts people's livelihood. If you guessed correctly, perhaps the county magistrate likes this kind of existence. After all, it can make the rule stable, so why not do it.

Bai Yujun's eyes penetrated the crowd and looked at the statue. Who is it, and what is it plotting?

After thinking about it, I had an idea and asked someone who was familiar with the situation.

Squat down and poke the ground with a paper umbrella like a naughty doll pokes an ant hole.

"The mountain **** here, show up and see."

Waited about three breaths.

puff.

The mud on the ground in front of me was pushed open by something, and a small furry thing appeared...

The corner of Bai Yujun's mouth twitched, she never thought that this guy would actually quit, UU reading www.uukanshu. com is very indecent, this mountain **** is actually an ancient species, it is the earliest land mountain god, it is not as big as a cat, fluffy, small arms and short legs, very cute.

I saw Xiao Shan Shen trying to pull himself out.

With too much force, he accidentally sat on the ground, fluffy, wearing only a coat, like a groundhog wearing only a coat, with a moustache covering his mouth.

First, he beat his back like an old man, got up, got his head into the hole he just came out of, and pulled hard, and pulled out a cane shorter than chopsticks from the hole.

After turning twice, I saw Bai Yujun.

First politely saluted, straightened up and pounded the lower back, and then spoke in strange syllables, waving a cane while speaking, like dancing.

"Hmm, hummm, huh?"

After he finished speaking, he pushed aside the long horse's face that was stretched out curiously with his crutches.

"…"

Bai Yujun was stunned for a few seconds, but fortunately, he soon found the memory of the ancient partial language in the inheritance.

The mountain **** first said hello politely, and then asked what was going on with it.