Vol 12 Chapter 9: Don't hit the mountain god
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The Tale Never Ends
- Mu Xiao Song
- 1894 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:13:28
Song Sanxia went to Langzhong, where he was meeting Mr. Xuetang. Thinking that Mr. is a person who reads and reads, Song San also went to the hospital ill, telling the matter to Mr. Teacher. The husband was also very angry, thinking for a long time, "You and me come to the school, I will write a complaint with you, you post it to the county government office, please be the master!"
Song San got the paper and went down the mountain, came to the county government office to sue. The county official felt that this was absurd, and said to Song San: "As the saying goes, catching thieves and getting dirty and double, do you have evidence?" Song San shook his head and said no. Where to get the mountain god? Isn't it possible to demolish that mountain temple? "
Song San left the Yamen Gate in frustration and returned to the mountain village. After seeing the teacher, the county magistrate was helpless to start. The man said, "I can't control it here. Let's look elsewhere!"
Song San asked: "Can you write a good paper and go to the City God Temple to burn it to the city god!" Mr. Teacher shook his head and said: "The city is in charge of ghosts, and the mountain belongs to the deity. He is not under the jurisdiction of the city god. After thinking about it for a while, the teacher said: "There is a large river dozens of miles south. There is a Tie Niu Temple beside the river, which houses three gods. I visited friends a few years ago. Listening to local folks say that this temple is built to commemorate the fairy who eradicated the water demon. I do n’t think this case is like a mountain god, or what the demon did. Writing paper! "
Song San followed the sir to the school. The writer brushed a little paper and told Song San to be religious when he went to the temple to burn incense. It does not matter whether paper money is available or not. Such fairies are often less accountable than enshrined. But must be incense, this paper must also be burned together!
It was still early in the morning the next day, then Song San took the paper and borrowed the horses and carts, caught up with the car and hurried away to the south. All the way to find out where the Tie Niu Temple is, I found the Tie Niu Temple at noon. Song San bowed his head religiously and only then saw the three gods. They are three sitting statues, dressed from head to toe, all never seen in life! The one on the left is a handsome martial arts student, the one in the middle is a negative sword scholar, and the one on the right is a short man. Song San was so fragrant, he prayed for nine buckles, took out the paper, and even burned the paper money. Bi Jingbi Jing stepped back out of the temple.
Went back to the car and drove out while taking out the dry food to eat, and hurried back all the way, when Liu arrived, he had already prepared the meal. Song San told Liu's that he had burnt papers in front of the Shenxian Temple to see if it would be fulfilled. In fact, it was only psychological comfort for Liu.
When the night mountain wind rose again, the two were very scared. Like last time, Song San froze and could not move. Then he was put out of the house by two little ghosts, and only the two little ghosts said: "Hey, please use no one, we". The scream shivered. Then there was another crunch, and the gods and ghosts were shocked! The other imp is trembling and trembling.
I don't know when there were five people in the yard. The first three were holding a long whip tall and heroic, one was carrying a sword with a real breath, and a five short body was yawning. It is the three immortals in the statue of Tie Niu Temple during the day! Behind the trio were also those who hadn't seen them before. The two crisp sounds just now were the long whip of the Yingwu fairy. I saw that the two messengers came forward, kicked the two little ghosts with their feet, and took them aside!
The Yingwu immortal shouted into the room loudly: "Get out!" The sound shook everywhere, and suddenly there was no sound in the room.
After a while, the door opened, and a big man walked out tremblingly. The whipping English martial arts stepped forward and kicked him down. He lifted the whip and "snapped" a violent pump, making the ghost cry loudly. For a long time, the young immortals among the three immortals who carried long swords stepped forward and said to the whip-bearing immortal immortal: "Brother will rest for a while."
Immediately, the negative sword fairy said to the three ghosts with a playful smile: "It is a priesthood, and it should be a blessing to the people. But you take advantage of the opportunity to commit civilians to blame the mountain gods, which is really annoying! You are already in the south and are full of evil, now fled to In the north, I thought my gods in the north could be deceived? Now I will knock you down and go back to the prefecture to try and convict. Which one refuses to accept it? "How dare you refuse to accept the three ghosts, all kneel and kowtow to blame. I saw that the two men with poor appearances came up and reached out their hands, protruding out of the sleeves of the two chains, "Welleng Leng" locked the three ghosts and drove westward.
The Daxian with the negative sword walked to Song San and said with some helplessness: "That temple Zhongshan God was an old man, and he befriended me. Did you see the ghost and demon like the old man just now?" Song San shook his head when he found out , I don't know when I can move.
The sword bearer went on to say: "The first thing in the mountain temple is not the mountain nor the ghost, but an out-and-out person. Someone coveted your wife's beauty and took the opportunity to go out and take you medicine on rainy days. The two were fascinated, and your wife Liu's trance only saw the statue of the mountain in the mountain temple. I waited for today and I did not receive the paper you burned in the iron cow temple. We are not enshrined, the temple is a villager Built to commemorate the original demon, thanksgiving. We came today, but received a complaint from the mountain Lao! "
The sword-bearing man paused and pointed to the direction of the two messengers leaving to explain: "This monster is Jiangnan Wutong God. Because of the prostitute wife and daughter, the Wutong God is mostly removed. This is a fish that escapes the net north."
"This thing was caused by your improper doing things. If you did not whipping the mountain god, there would be no ghosts and impersonations. This is due to retribution. Is it because you have been wronged to whip under the grace of his beneficiary under his temple? Your wife's failure to commit suicide is the merit of the mountain god. The village head tree has the gangster who committed crimes in the temple, which is also done by the mountain god. You can lead the folks and send them to Fa Cao to cure your sins! You can't blaspheme the gods in the future, otherwise you will regret the lateness! "The man with the sword taught Song Sandao.
Song San hurriedly knelt and pleaded guilty, but when Song San raised his head again, the three fairies had long disappeared.
Still in this mountain, there was a descendant called Ma Li who came out of the mountain to get married, and lost his way and turned around in the mountain for a day. It was going to be late, and there was no one around, and I was irritable. When I walked a few more miles, I saw a few houses on the hillside. It looked like an abandoned pot when approached. The grass in the yard was half tall. On one side, there are some dilapidated wine jars, covered with dust, surrounded by broken walls, dilapidated. When I came to the main room on the right, the door panel was gone, and the window had fallen halfway, hanging there and swinging with the wind.
However, looking towards the middle of the room, there was a coffin parked! The coffin is outdated, and it has not been seen for many years. He came to the main room on the left, and also saw that the doors and windows were damaged and the cobwebs were covered. On the ground among the haystacks, a beggar was lying and he was sleeping on his head. Seeing that the main room no longer has room for him, he came to the box room. One side of the room is a place where the brewery can't hold, and the other side of the room is the kitchen. Although it was narrow, he could still find a place to stay, so he hugged some grass from the outside and spread it on the ground. After I was busy, I sat on the grass and opened the baggage to take out the dry food. I thought that I could only stay here overnight. Not wanting this night, but almost lost his life here.
Said that the young man named Ma Li had finished eating the dry food and thought about it in his spare time. The master here thought that there was no descendant, and after the death the man divided his money and dispersed. No one sent it, the coffin was left here. I thought, in the end, someone was willing to pay for him to buy a coffin, but the cost of transporting a coffin among the mountains was not low. There was nowhere else to choose the graveyard and thought about it, and fell asleep.
Woke up, it was Mao Yue hanging high. Ma Li stood up and came to the small solution in the courtyard. This horsepower seems to be a wicked person, actually urine in the wine jar on the ground. When I came back to the house, I lay on the grass and fell asleep again.
Suddenly, he was awakened by a wailing cry, and when he opened his eyes, the echo from his ear was still ringing. He was so cold, he couldn't help but sweat out, only to feel that his hair was standing upright! Looking through the dilapidated windows and following the sound, I only heard a rattling sound in the main room where the coffin stopped. Then there was a bang, like the sound of the coffin lid being lifted to the ground! For a moment, a monster came out of the main room. This blame had a pair of sharp claws, a big mouth with a blood basin open, and eyes without eyes were still looking around. The whole body has long hair and can't see the color clearly.
The horsepower was so scared that he was cold and sweaty like sieve bran.