Great Swordsman

Chapter 35 Nanshan
There is an Taimiao in Dagan Emperor Capital, which was built after the death of Taizu Dagan. It took 30 years to complete and covers an area of ​​10 mu. It is said that only the golden body of Taizu enshrined in it cost [-] taels of gold!

The national temple that Qian Feng talked about is similar to the Taimiao to a certain extent, and it is also an ancestral temple dedicated to the Dagan Taizu, but the scale does not need to be too large. The soil under the gate is molded, and the day the temple is completed, it will be inspired by the official seal!
In this way, the National Temple can gather the power of the people and the destiny of the country, and suppress evil spirits!
It sounds really simple.

But Li Mu felt that there was something tricky in it. It wasn't that he was sensitive, but that he had a feud with the sheriff, so he couldn't help but speculate on people's hearts with the worst malice.

Lin Zhihe waited for Qian Feng to finish explaining before opening his mouth with a smile, and said, "With the help of the inspector Qian, the National Temple has been successfully completed in the past few days, and the golden body of Taizu has also been in place, just wait for your official seals to be activated! "

Official seal? !
Is it tricky in the official seal?

Li Mu asked Chen Pingan next to him in a low voice, but he didn't know the secret.

"Everyone, at midnight tomorrow, we will gather at the south city gate and set off. At noon, we will climb the mountain, open the national temple, and suppress the dead man's pit!" Lin Zhihe raised his glass, "Tonight, if you don't get drunk, you won't return!"

……

At the beginning of Haishi.

The feast is over.

The three fat men, Li Mu and Chen Pingan, bathed in the moonlight, helped each other back to the post house.

"Brother Li, today, today you, you and I hit it off, why don't we hold a candle tonight and have a heart-to-heart talk, okay?" Chen Ping opened his mouth, reeking of alcohol.

Yang Xiuqing and Wu An applauded loudly, and clamored to marry Jinlan, so they will be like sisters from now on!

What a ghost... Li Mu opened the hands of the fat guys calmly, and said, "You guys are drunk, go back to your room and rest."

He waved his hand to summon the followers of these fat guys, and asked them to take the big fat guys back to their rooms.

Soon, the posthouse courtyard became quiet.

"My lord." From the shadow, the groom stepped out quickly.

"Go back to the room and talk about it." Li Mu strode back to the room.

After entering the room, the groom said: "My lord, it's a good luck for this subordinate to live up to his fate. We have already found out where the bandits died."

He told Li Mu that he found a veteran in the afternoon and drank some wine, but the other party tried everything.

"Back then, after the officers and soldiers wiped out the bandits, they buried the opponent's body in the woodland a hundred meters away to the southwest," said the groom.

Li Mu smiled and said, "That is to say, the place where the bandit died is [-] meters northeast of that cemetery!"

"Your Excellency is wise!" The groom cupped his hands.

Li Mu took a look at him, and found that this guy has been flattering all the way, um, he has a future!
Gotta find something for him to do.

He thought for a while, and said: "Yang Ma, tomorrow the Japanese officials will go to Nanshan with the county guard, and use the official seal to open the national temple. You go and check, what's wrong with it."

"Yes, my lord!" The groom took the order and left.

In the dead of night, Li Mu didn't want to sleep. After he practiced and went on a leisurely excursion, he kept reciting the "Song of Righteousness" silently to cultivate the noble spirit in his chest. Tomorrow, he was going to Nanshan, where ghosts were haunting.

the next morning.

Li Mu joined the three big fat men, rode on the official horse of the post house, and rushed to the south gate.

Not long after, county guard Lin Zhihe, county lieutenant Zhao Binhong, inspector Qian Feng, chief Shi Qiu Zhao, and seven judges arrived on horseback.

"Everyone, let's go." Under Lin Zhihe's crotch is a tall and handsome black horse with snow-white hooves, like riding on white clouds. In the previous dynasty, this kind of white-hoofed black horse was very popular with dignitaries. Jun!
Zhao Binhong's crotch is a white horse, with strong tendons all over his body, full of heroism, it is impressively a war horse.

The rest of the horses are also one in a million.

Li Mu looked at the official horse under his crotch, it was malnourished.

He looked at the three fat horses again, their hooves were already weak.

A group of people drove forward, and after twenty miles, Nanshan was already in sight.

Li Mu looked into the distance, and found that the sky above the Nanshan Mountain was covered with dark clouds, pressing down on the top of the Nanshan Mountain!
Ten miles further forward, the wind howls, like ice skates scraping bones!

Li Mu felt the familiar chill again, and it was even worse than the chill given to him by the will-o'-the-wisp!
Ten miles further on, ghosts were crying and wolves were howling, and the horses under everyone's crotches began to twitch restlessly, neighing endlessly, and people stood up.

Li Mu immediately circulated his mighty energy, caressing the crotch of the official horse.

"Sneeze~~" The official horse snorted twice, and gradually calmed down.

He looked to both sides, and saw that the three chubby horses had fallen off, and the sheriff and the others were also trying to appease the horse, but unfortunately the effect was limited. Only Qian Feng, after Li Mu, was able to calm the horse under his crotch smoothly.

The rest of them were all lost in the end.

Lin Zhihe glanced at Li Mu secretly. He knew that Qian Feng's natal mind was to "subdue demons".

According to the current information, this guy's natal mind should be related to the sword, most likely it is a sword scripture, otherwise how can he fight against a hundred with one against a hundred in the drying field?

But if it is the sword scripture, how to control the horse with the sword?
Moreover, it can be faster than Qian Feng's!

He couldn't figure it out.

"Everyone, let's go on foot." Chang Shi Qiu Zhao suggested.

Qian Feng nodded, glanced at Li Mu and got off his horse.

This trip was to be triggered by the official seals of the sheriff and the four county magistrates, so even if Li Mu and he arrived early, it would be useless.

Li Mu is naturally good at following others.

"Brother Li, how did you do it?" Chen Pingan and a few fat people came over, wondering how Li Mu kept the horse from being startled. , are also frightened and chilled!
"Maybe my horse is very spiritual." Li Mu said.

When Lin Zhihe heard it, his heart skipped a beat, and he quickly gave Chief Shi Qiuzhao a wink: This maben county guard wants it!
Qiu Zhao nodded calmly: Alright!

Ten miles ahead, Nanshan arrived.

At the foot of the mountain, there are hundreds of county soldiers guarding, all wearing iron clothes and holding spears. They gather together in a neat line, with firm and cold faces.

Li Mu looked, and could vaguely see a stream of blood gathering above their heads.

Zhao Binhong, the county lieutenant next to him, said with a smile: "This is an elite soldier under my command, with unparalleled blood and bravery, only then can we gain a foothold in Nanshan!"

Here, the sound of ghost cries is close to the ears, disturbing people's minds all the time. Ordinary people will go crazy and kill people if they stand for a long time. Only bloody warriors can be stationed here!

"Late makes changes. Let's go up the mountain soon." Qian Feng said.

Everyone dared not be careless and immediately climbed the mountain.

The cries of ghosts on the mountain became more and more manic, and even practitioners felt restless. Qian Feng was busy reciting Taoism scriptures to protect everyone.

They are all practitioners, under the nourishment of spiritual energy, their bodies are strong and strong, and any steep terrain is like walking on flat ground. In less than half an hour, they came to the middle of the mountain.

At this time, the national temple was in sight, about the size of a land temple. According to Lin Zhihe, the national temple was built with three 500-year-old elm trees as the main beam.

It can be seen that behind the National Temple is the dead man's pit, half a mile long and five meters wide. The crack is uneven, like a devil's mouth. The passage of ghosts and creatures is eerie and terrifying!
(End of this chapter)