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75, [with ears and eyes]

"I often look up at the stars and keep paying attention to this matter, but I still can't see much in my practice."

Fang Chang lifted a black piece from the chess basket, placed it on the chessboard, and sealed the opposite side for a breath.

On the big stone between the two sides, straight lines were carved vertically and horizontally, forming a chessboard. It was made by Fang Chang himself and presented to the mountain god Zhang Chun with the chess piece.

The chessboard stone is very large, and the space outside the chessboard is rich. Two plates of food, teapots and cups are also placed.

The mountain god thought for a while, twisted out a white chess and placed it in place, but he disagreed with the truth about the person in front of him: "Sir, don't be too humble. As far as the little god knows, this time the celestial phenomena are obscure and difficult to understand, and no one can recognize them, it is not because of cultivation."

Fang Chang felt it was difficult to justify, so he changed the topic slightly:

"When I went down the mountain recently, I saw the world peacefully. I couldn't see how it would start or end. However, the movement of the celestial phenomena at night means that the disaster is indeed advancing, and this point should be correct."

"There is another thing. When I see a man and a woman, my luck is very great, and there is a sign of a gathering of wind and clouds. I should be the protagonist of this great disaster."

The mountain god nodded:

"Since that sir said, it should be correct."

"Every time there are a few trendsetters who will rift through the world and stir up the storm."

"There is also a saying that they are also driven by the general trend and cannot help themselves. Every time they make a choice, they seem free, but in fact they have no choice. It's time and fate..."

Fang Chang agreed with the mountain god's statement, and he smiled and said:

"The world is in a great way, and those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish."

"The so-called disaster is nothing more than the accumulation of previous causes to a certain extent and erupting together at a certain moment. Whether it is natural disasters or man-made disasters, it is the case."

Zhang Chundao:

"What the gentleman said is reasonable. Since ancient times, many disasters have been eliminated by powerful people, but they can succeed by fighting alone."

"It is all about following the trend and taking advantage of the power, breaking through complex causes and effects like a chain of ties, and saving thousands of sentient beings and obtaining that massive amount of merit."

Both sides made a few more moves, and Fang Chang suddenly turned his head to the side and looked at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

The mountain god Zhang Chun was a little surprised and turned his head, looking at Fang Chang's eyes, but found nothing.

After a while, the mountain god sensed it and laughed:

"So someone is here."

He always respected Mr. Fang in his heart. This scene simply proved that the other party had extraordinary cultivation and was far better than himself. But in fact, Fang Chang was just a magical skill. When he first went up the mountain, he was still half a pound of pounds with the mountain god. Although he had made a rapid progress recently, his time was still short and he was not much stronger.

The two turned around, continued to talk, laugh, play chess, drink tea and eat. After a while, several figures appeared at the foot of the mountain.

This mountain temple is actually not far from that official road, and there is a road connected in the middle.

Since the destruction of demons in Linxi Village has spread, the incense here has become increasingly popular, and pedestrians from far and near come to worship and pray for peace on the way.

Some of the pedestrians who came over were carrying bags and some were carrying loads. They seemed to meet each other while walking and came together. They should have just met each other.

Naturally, they could not see the mountain god Zhang Chun, and at the same time, they would subconsciously ignore Fang Chang.

Therefore, the pedestrians were as if this was an unmanned temple. They were talking happily in the sight of Fangchang and the mountain god next to them, and preparing for worship.

"This snow is really not small. How about we clean up here first?"

"That's what it means."

Several people put down their bags and loads, and did not move the trees beside the temple, but went down the hillside for a distance, broke branches and made simple tools, and worked together to clean the snow on the open space in front of the mountain temple, revealing the earth and stone floor.

Fang Chang and the mountain god next to him did not talk to avoid being discovered. They were just playing chess and watched these people move with interest.

I heard someone say:

"There were very few people worshipping this mountain temple before. For some reason, more people came here. People from south to north would follow the trend to come here for peace of mind, and it is said that this place is quite effective."

Someone among his companions responded: "Who isn't it? I heard that this is good, so I came to the mountain god to worship. I would rather believe it than believe it is not..."

However, someone quietly told others: "I heard that there are immortals in the mountains of Yunzhong!"

"There are so many such rumors." The first man shook his head after hearing this, "Isn't that mountain and river rumored that there are immortals? All the rumors are true and false. How many people go to seek immortals every year? Who really found immortals? So these things are not very credible. It's better to worship the mountain god and pray for peace in the road."

“Yes, too.”

"My man is right. It has nothing to do with us anyway. It's better to go home safely and see your parents, wife and children safely."

As the few people said, they began to make arrangements without being vague.

They are all travelers, and there are no plates available. They just use four or five pieces of oil paper, put some pork head slices, small piles of fried peanuts, a few apples and pears, half a dozen wide-sliced ​​crispy snacks inlaid with peanut kernels, and a few wine filled with bamboo tubes, tin pots and small water bags.

They took out the incense candles they brought, ignited them with fire, put them in the incense burner in front of the mountain temple, and began to worship.

At this moment, all these people were extremely pious and silently made wishes.

Fang Chang looked at the mountain god opposite the chessboard, and the incense power floated over. The mountain god Zhang Chun ate it, his face full of red light and was satisfied. In the spiritual sense, the power of the god opposite was also slightly higher. From Fang Chang's perspective, if the mountain god meets the pangolin monster again, it will be the ending of the mountain god riding the pangolin.

After a few breaths, the travelers who worshipped the mountain gods stopped and stood up one after another.

Someone looked at the position of the sun in the sky and smiled and said, "It's almost noon, how about we eat here?"

His proposal was unanimously agreed by everyone.

After picking up a clean stone floor, several people took out the paving items and sat under them, and took the offerings for worship just now, and shared the wine, meat, snacks, and fruits happily.

When drinking and eating, chatting is more atmospheric.

Someone laughed and said, "Since the Yunzhongshan Mountain Temple next to me has become more popular, some big families have suggested that the county pay for this year's surplus and renovate the small temple. At least it can be added. If possible, I would like to ask for a temple to pay."

"I know this. County Magistrate Yao refused the matter and detained the remaining balance in the mansion this year. He is preparing to build a school in the two towns in the south of Ninghe Prefecture."

"It's also a good thing. I guess the mountain god knows it and won't blame him."

"It is inevitable that County Magistrate Yao is a good official. Since taking office, he has done so many good things for everyone! It is really a blessing for those of our family to have such a parent official."

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I recommend the new book "I have survived 999 Heavenly Tribulations" by the big boss Lan Bai, and the qi-training monks have survived 999 Heavenly Tribulations.
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