After a few months of hard work from early autumn to now, it is already almost the Chinese New Year.

The sky and the earth were completely white, and the Tiankan ravines were flattened by heavy snow. The howling wind blew the snow and mist away along the ground, leaving only two sets of footprints spreading into the distance.

One is from the Taoist, and the other is from the fox.

There were egrets flying in the sky in the wind and snow.

Lin Jue was not in a hurry to go on his way. In comparison, it was more important to calm down his mind, so he lowered his head, kept silent, and walked forward with his cloak hanging in the snow.

Rumors floating in the snow that the world is about to be in chaos are a bit more prevalent than last year.

The reason still comes from the sentence "The boats are floating, the rivers are overflowing, the ministers are prosperous and the king is declining, the rivers are boiling, the mountains and tombs are collapsing, the high banks are valleys, the deep valleys are mausoleums, the villain holds his life, the gentleman's mausoleum is late, the white and the black are not different, the chaos is

Zheng Ye."

This is a prophecy recorded in ancient books.

There were many people who went to fight the Leopard King with Lin Jue. The Leopard Forest looked like a forest swamp, but there were boats floating on it. The river was overflowing and the river was boiling. This was reflected in the Weishui River a few years ago. The mountains collapsed and rocks fell, and the geography of high mountains and deep valleys

Changes have not yet emerged, but in this dynasty, a gentleman is indeed in trouble day by day, and cannot distinguish between right and wrong.

Everyone is a floating dust in the world. Who can not feel the signs of chaos? Who needs signs?

But if everyone believes in it, the signs will become the reason, and the records in the ancient books will become the evidence, and it will aggravate the chaos.

Lin Jue could make some guesses about the Leopard King.

The Leopard King has been in the lower realm for a long time. I don’t know if he is not used to being in the sky, or if the Lord Protector of Saints did this intentionally.

Previously, the world was relatively peaceful, so it was more low-key than the Dragon King. It seldom made troubles, but mostly stayed here and practiced peacefully. The occasional troubles could help increase the popularity of the god king.

Nowadays, the world is about to be in chaos. The northern gods are fierce and the southern gods are well-planned. The short-term incense is not enough to overcome life and death. At this time, if the Leopard King can become a true person, the Protector of the Saint can have a true king.

Only with the help of the demon king, who is fierce and good at fighting, can he fight against the southern Yili Shenjun or the northern Fuchi Shenjun.

Although no one could catch him in this ambush, he still couldn't tell how the Holy Lord Protector would hold his grudge against him.

Speaking of which, a few years ago in Cuiwei County, I had met the True Lord Protector of the Saint, and he even said that he had a credit for doing so.

"Oh-·

Lin Jue smiled sarcastically, causing the fox to look sideways at him.

These three months are quite worthwhile.

The aura of Leopard Spring is really wonderful.

Even if the leopard demon is not guarded, just practicing in this blessed land of cave heaven, next to the ancient spiritual spring, and adopting the aura of this place is a huge gain, and there is no such thing as a loss.

Lin Jue felt that his soul had also strengthened a lot.

Cultivation really cannot be limited to one place.

The aura of the north nourishes the soul, so the Nanshan stone must correspond to the aura of the south. What's so strange about it?

The Taoist walks on foot.

Sometimes the fox jumped in the wind and snow, sometimes it followed him with small steps, sometimes it jumped up, turned around, and plunged into the snow.

Passing through Cangshi County, there are barren mountains outside the city.

One man and one fox headed towards the barren mountain.

When I reached the foot of the mountain, I stopped and looked up. I saw a Taoist temple on the barren mountain. It was a small room. In the wind and snow, it was quiet, without smoke or fire.

The Taoist's pace gradually quickened.

It didn't take long before we reached the barren mountain.

The Taoist temple was briefly tidied up and everything was quiet.

There is a graveyard behind the house.

"throat--.-"

Lin Jue sighed and walked over.

There is a stone tablet in front of the tomb.

Although the Taoist temple in Huangshan is dilapidated and the tomb is only a small one, the tombstones are made with great care.

On the left side is the dragon's edge, which contains the time of burial, address, mountain direction and distribution of gold. The place of birth is written on the corner, and the location of the Taoist temple is written. In the middle, the words "The Tomb of the Taoist Priest on the Immortal Pianshan Mountain" are written.

On the right side is the tiger's edge, which says that the people who erected the stele are Nan Tianshi, Fan Tianshi, Luo Gong and others.

There was also an inscription written next to it.

The general idea is that Pianshan Taoist was born in a certain place at a certain time. When he was young, everyone in his family was murdered by monsters in the mountains, so he went around seeking immortality and asking for help. For decades, he searched hard for a way to get rid of the monsters.

After that, he waited until he was nearly a hundred years old and finally used his method to eliminate the big demon.

It's a pity that the Taoist was old and his wish was gone, so he lost his persistence. When they came, they only left a corpse on the bed that was just cold. So they buried it and left this inscription for the local people and future generations.

The descendants know that he has a share of credit for getting rid of the big demon that has been causing trouble in the Leopard Forest for hundreds of years, and they should be worshiped by him from generation to generation.

The inscription written by Fan Tianshi stated that the author was Luo Gong.

There is a lot of praise and affirmation in the inscription.

There are also tributes in front of the monument. Looking at the time, it seems that some people from the mountain took advantage of the approaching New Year to come to this Taoist temple in the barren mountain. They found that the Taoist was dead, but there was this tomb and this stone tablet. After reading the inscription, I was shocked by this blind man.

For the old Taoist priest's persistence and ability, as well as his contribution to eliminating demons, he presented incense and candles as a tribute.

"Didn't even Nan Gong and Luo Gong catch up with each other for the last time? -

Lin Jue stood here and looked down.

But in this cold winter season, with heavy snowfall, a grass stem poked out in front of the stone monument, holding a red flower, standing proudly in the wind and snow, the only red spot in the white sky, as if waiting for someone.

Come.

Take out three sticks of grass incense, shake it once, and it will be lit.

"Master Dao, I just came today. It's a bit late. If nothing else, I came early. I don't have the honor to see you."

Lin Jue pursed his lips and said calmly:

"I came here today to tell you that in the middle of the night yesterday, deep in the leopard forest, the leopard demon was in my hands and his soul was gone.

"Junior has never let you down.

"Master Dao, please rest in peace."

He bowed respectfully and placed the incense in front of the monument.

The fox imitated him and stood in front of the monument to salute.

If we don't get rid of the Leopard King, how can we come here?

The cold wind blows the snow, and the ground is filled with fog. The red flower is blown by the wind, and the pieces wither and float into the distance.

The grass stem also lowered its head.

"We are destined to meet again."

Lin Jue felt relaxed all over.

Relaxed and comfortable, you have a sense of ease again.

"Let's go."

The Taoist turned around and went down the mountain.

The world is vast, and only when you have a clear conscience can you come and go freely.

"It's really cold this year..."

"Isn't that right! Some people say that the world is about to change, so the weather is unpredictable, and some say that auspicious snow heralds a good harvest.

I don’t know which one to believe, but many people in our village froze to death.”

"Wear thicker clothes. Thinking on the bright side, aren't Master Lin, Nan Tianshi and the Taoist priests from Zhenjian Palace just in the northwest to eliminate demons?"

"Too-·

In today's capital city, it has been three months since Nan Tianshi and the Taoist priests from Zhenjian Palace returned, and the story of everyone's deeds in slaying demons in the northwest has already spread.

Lin Zhenren has great magic power and fights against the demon king alone. Master Nantian held the gods accountable and forced them to bow their heads. The Taoist priests of Zhenjian Palace invited heavenly soldiers and generals, all of whom were more unafraid of death than the warriors in the world. The overwhelming statues and those who came at night

The attacking demon soldiers

Evil ghosts and dangers abound. After taking the elixir given by the gods, they will be radiant and live longer. It is also like the ancient fairy tales - the warriors who got gold and silver got drunk in teahouses and taverns, and they are very vivid when told.

These things spread in the capital and then to Qinzhou.

The incense in Zhenjian Palace is very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going every day.

Everyone says that the Taoist priest in the temple is a god.

Nan Tianshi's reputation was at its peak, slightly surpassing that of Fan Tianshi.

Everyone has returned to Beijing, but Master Lin has not come back.

Along the way, people were talking about this incident at roadside tea stalls, restaurants outside the capital, and even in cottages. It sounded like an ancient fairy tale, but it happened right before our eyes.
To be continued...