Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 206
Hearing this, several spirits looked at each other.

Among them, the rabbit spirit and the crow spirit looked at each other, and then the rabbit spirit said:
"Master, I have similar talents to the crow spirit, so I can work together with him."

"Yes, sir." The crow spirit also nodded.

Pig Jing thought for a while and suggested:
"Sir, among the newly recruited 28 mountain rangers, the innate magical power of the Golden Rat also has the effect of having many children and grandchildren."

Shan Ling added:
"Sir, this money rat's innate magical power must be a return to its ancestors or a mutation. It not only produces more children and grandchildren, but also has the effect of making money and luck."

Chen Yuan raised his eyebrows. He didn't expect that Qingyuan Mountain would recruit some experts if he didn't come down for a long time.

Thinking about it, he looked at Shan Ling and said:
"Are there other spirits in the mountains that can affect luck?"

"Sir, in addition to these few, there is also a vixen who is gifted with the magical power of Red Luan Xingmeng. This magical power is more powerful than luck, and it is somewhat helpful to those seeking marriage."

"Anymore?"

"There is also a grass and tree turtle. The innate magical power is to extend life. It can slightly increase the life span. However, every time this talent is used, the grass and tree turtle consumes a lot of energy and needs to sleep for a long time before waking up."

"The only ones I know about are these three, and the others are unknown."

"Okay, go and summon them."

"Yes."

The mountain spirit took the order and left, and soon returned with the money rat, vixen, and grass turtle.

"I've met the mountain god master."

The three spirits kowtowed together, feeling a little nervous.

The mountain god can even lift mountains and fly away, so what's the point of looking for them?
"There is no need to be nervous. I want to recruit believers from all over the world. Each of your talents and magical powers has magical uses for blessing. If you do the blessing for me well, you will be rewarded in the future."

"The little one will definitely do his best!"

"Thank you sir!"

"I am willing to sacrifice my life for the master."

The three spirits immediately responded excitedly, and then under Chen Yuan's arrangement, the money rat and the pig spirit were kept company, while the vixen and grass turtle were under the jurisdiction of Lu Ming.

After arranging these monsters, the voice of the evil dragon came into my ears:

"A little further on, there is the town. Are you ready?"

Hearing this, Chen Yuan took a step forward and reached the top of Qingyuan Mountain to explore his spiritual consciousness.

But more than 80 miles ahead, there was a town built along the river. The city was bustling with people, but it was very prosperous.

"There seems to be no cultivators in this city."

"Yes, this city relies on the protection of the river god, and it is quite famous."

Chen Yuan glanced at the evil dragon and immediately guessed its thoughts.

I chose this famous river god as my first stop, probably because I wanted to see what methods I would use to recruit followers.

Without revealing its intentions, Chen Yuan controlled Qingyuan Mountain to gradually fly closer.

When we were still more than 50 miles away from the town, the stream on the ground suddenly rose up and turned into a beautiful woman.

Hanging in front of Qingyuan Mountain, the woman bowed Yingying and said:

"I don't know who the great god is here, but the embroiderer is waiting at a distance to welcome him."

Chen Yuan held the mountain god seal in his hand, and the manifested spirit appeared in front of her:

"I am the mountain god of Qingyuan Mountain. I am here to recruit believers from all over the world."

The water god who called herself the embroiderer quickly looked at Chen Yuan, and after sensing that Chen Yuan's strength far exceeded her own, she lowered her head respectfully:
"I wonder how the mountain god wants to recruit people?"

"Those who wish to bless the people of the world and are willing to pay incense for this god are considered believers of this god."

After hearing this, Xiu Niang already knew that Chen Yuan wanted to steal her followers.

However, there was no annoyance on her face, but she followed Chen Yuan and said:

"The mountain god's move is indeed of great benefit to the people of the world, but the little god has a doubt."

"Let's just say it's okay."

"After the mountain god recruits these believers, will he take them away?"

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment. He really had never thought about this, then he shook his head and said:
"Those who believe in this God only need to be sincere and there is no need to take them away."

"If the mountain god doesn't take it away, will it all depend on the believers' source of incense to bless it?"

"good."

"How does the mountain god distinguish the good and evil of believers? How does it know the causes and consequences of their prayers? Could it be that the mountain god wants to give blessings to anyone who prays and pays incense, regardless of right or wrong?"

The embroiderer asked three questions in a row, causing Chen Yuan to be silent for a moment before saying:
"You do have a good heart. No wonder Brother Jiao brought me here directly."

After hearing this, Xiu Niang glanced at the dragon entrenched on the top of the mountain and recognized it at a glance as the evil dragon under the immortal volcano.

However, there was no fear on her face, and she asked:
"Please also ask the mountain god not to look around to talk to him, so as to clear up the embroiderer's confusion."

"If you want to know, why not just stay by my side and see how I do it."

"it is good."

The embroiderer responded with a crisp voice, stood beside Chen Yuan's spirit body, and followed Qingyuan Mountain gradually back to Cangcheng, where she was sheltering.

The towering Qingyuan Mountain hung in front of Cangcheng, causing a commotion in the city.

Some people shouted for miracles, while others were worried that a disaster was coming and rushed to the statue of Xiu Niang to kneel down and pray.

Chen Yuan took a step forward with the Mountain God Seal in hand and appeared above Cangzhou City.

The divine fire on the mountain god's seal pulsed, and the power of suppression fell, suppressing the embroiderer's divine power until she could not move.

Without the magical power of Xiu Niang, the ordinary people in the city who originally believed in Xiu Niang felt empty in their hearts, as if they had lost and forgotten something.

The embroiderer frowned slightly, but she didn't make a sound at this time.

Chen Yuan, regardless of her expression, said loudly:
"I am the mountain god of Qingyuan Mountain. Today I stand up to protect all souls in the world and bless the kindhearted people. What are your wishes? Pray for blessings and offer incense, and you will have good luck."

Following his words, everyone in the city looked at each other, but no one knelt down to pray.

Although they lost the magical power of the embroiderer, they did not suffer any suffering at this time, so they did not have the desire to kneel down and pray.

However, Chen Yuan was not in a hurry. After saying this, he returned to Xiu Niang:
"Would you like to have a chat in my temple for a while?"

"Don't dare to follow me."

Xiu Niang nodded and flew down to the mountain temple halfway up the mountain with Chen Yuan.

Flying in mid-air, Xiu Niang's consciousness spread.

I found that there was plenty of spiritual energy up and down Qingyuan Mountain, but it was constantly being consumed.

At the foot of the mountain, the villagers cultivate and fish, and the spirits in the mountain practice meditation, looking happy and happy.

Entering the mountain temple, Xiu Niang withdrew her consciousness and sat down at Chen Yuan's signal.

As soon as she sat down, she said curiously:

"Xiu Niang sees that there are not many creatures in this mountain. Although the incense in the temple is strong, it is still a little behind compared to Xiu Niang's river temple. But I don't know how the mountain god surpassed Tianzhe and became the great god?"

Because I cheated, I broke through in other worlds and then came here.

Chen Yuan thought to himself, then shook his head and said:

"This is my secret, but it's hard to tell others. If you volunteer to become my spirit, I can help you break through."

"It's the embroiderer who's being abrupt."

The embroiderer responded, considered for a moment and said:
"As for becoming the attached god of the mountain god, Xiu Niang still needs to think about it."

"Ms. Xiu wants to see how I can win over others' hearts before making a decision, right?"

"To be honest with the mountain god, the embroiderer really has this intention. If the mountain god really has the means to offer incense, he can discern the hearts of others and the causes and consequences of their prayers. So there is nothing wrong with the embroiderer worshiping the mountain god."

"Okay, then you just wait here and see what I do."

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Half a month passed quietly, and Qingyuan Mountain hung quietly outside Cangcheng.

After the initial amazement and worry, the people in the city saw that there was no other movement in the mountain, so they stopped paying too much attention.

After all, most ordinary people have to run for a living and have no time to pay attention to this mountain.When encountering setbacks in life, some people rely on their own efforts to find solutions, while others place their hopes on immortals.

As for where the immortals are, aren't they in the hanging mountain outside the city?

That evening, old man Zhang pulled the fishing net ashore.

After sorting it out with my mother-in-law, I found that there were many aquatic plants in the net.

There are very few fish, and even fewer large fish that can be sold at a high price.

His mother-in-law threw a few small fish into the barrel and said sadly:
"Dad, the harvest is so poor these days. If this continues, Dongzi will not have enough money to go to private school."

Old man Zhang silently picked up the water plants from the fishing net without saying a word.

"Dad, please say something!"

"What are you talking about? What can I say, can I do it without fish?!"

Old man Zhang choked, his mother-in-law looked angrily, but in the end she could only sigh.

The two of them arranged the fishing net in silence, hung it on the drying pole, and then turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"Dad, where are you going? Aren't you ready to eat?"

"You guys eat first, I'll eat when I come back later."

Old man Zhang responded and walked towards the market without looking back.

While there was still some afterglow, he rushed to the market and bought three sticks of incense from the incense shop that was closing.

Holding these three sticks of incense, he walked out of the incense shop and looked up at Qingyuan Mountain hanging in the sky.

The waiter who was inserting the door panel saw this and immediately whispered:

"Old man Zhang, did you buy this incense to pray to the gods in the mountains?"

Seeing that he was speaking mysteriously, Old Man Zhang nodded and said:
"Yes, do you have any explanation?"

"No, no, but I heard from people who have come to buy incense these days that the immortals in this mountain are very experienced. As long as they are sincere, almost all their wishes will come true."

"So effective? Then why are you so quiet?"

Hearing this, the half-grown boy looked around and said softly:

"Because I've also heard that if someone is guilty of something bad, once he prays to the gods in the mountains, he will tell you all the misfortunes he has committed, as if he is suffering from hysteria. It's very strange."

"Is there such a thing?"

"Don't believe it, I've heard that several people are like this. When I get paid tomorrow, I will also buy three sticks of incense to pray."

"What do you want to pray for?"

"Hey, I want to find a wife."

Hearing this, Old Man Zhang glanced at the lame man and nodded silently:

"I wish you all the best."

"Ha, I also wish you all your wishes come true."

With the waiter's blessing, Old Man Zhang returned home with three sticks of incense.

After eating, he looked at the child who was lying down, and then at the woman who was sewing by the light of inferior fish oil.

Sighing secretly, he stepped forward to light three sticks of incense and inserted them in the direction of Qingyuan Mountain.

Kneeling in front of three sticks of incense, he clasped his hands and muttered in a low voice:

"Old man Zhang Luo, I ask for the blessings of the immortals and gods. I don't ask for great wealth, but I want food and clothing so that I can send my child to a private school."

As soon as he finished speaking, the green smoke from the three sticks of incense in front of him rose up, one wisp drifted towards Qingyuan Mountain, and the other wisp floated into the tip of his nose.

In a trance, he saw himself when he was younger.

While fishing, he rescued a woman who accidentally fell into the water, and because of the skin-to-skin contact, he aroused lust and defiled the other person.

The other party committed suicide after waking up. Although he rescued him again, he still cursed and cried at himself.

Afterwards, the girl was taken away by her family and soon married into her husband's family and died of depression.

This matter has been buried deep in Zhang Luo's heart, and he did not dare to talk to anyone for many years.

Now that Qingyan looked back, it made him feel frightened. It seemed that the hardships he had suffered these years were all retribution for the mistakes he made when he was young.

This made him burst into tears, and he kowtowed subconsciously and shouted:

"It's all my fault. Please help Dongzi and my mother-in-law. They are innocent."

As soon as he finished shouting, he saw a crow on the wall.

The crow mouthed human words to him: "Everything goes wrong."

After saying this, the crow spread its wings and flew into the towering mountains hanging in the sky.

"Giggle."

At this time, there was a knock on the door, and Zhang Luo, who was still a little stunned by the crow spirit, stood up subconsciously.

He walked to the courtyard door and reached out to open the door.

But he saw a giant rat standing outside the door. This giant rat had copper coin patterns on its body and said to him:

"A little fortune comes to your doorstep."

After saying that, the giant rat felt wind at its feet and flew into the towering mountain.

Zhang Luo swallowed subconsciously and took a few steps back.

However, his vision was blurry at this time. When it regained clarity, he was still kneeling in front of the three sticks of incense, as if he had never opened the door.

Blinking, he turned around and saw his mother-in-law and his son Dongzi looking at him in disbelief.

Seeing the expressions on his wife and children's faces, he understood immediately.

I must have been hysterical just now, as the guy said, and told me about the disasters he had committed.

He smiled bitterly, and when he was about to say something, something wet hit his forehead.

When I reached out and touched it, the stench was pungent.

"It's bird poop!"

He secretly cursed the bad luck and rubbed his hands to wipe off the bird droppings on his hands, but found that there was a hard object in the bird droppings that could not be crushed.

He frowned slightly and looked down, only to see that under the moonlight, the surface of this hard object was light yellow and round, and seemed to be a bean.

His heart moved, thinking of what the crow and the giant rat had just said, and he hurriedly wiped the beans clean on his clothes.

After some wiping, I discovered that it was actually a golden bean!

A small fortune is coming!

He was so happy that he kowtowed to the hanging mountain:
"Thank you to the gods, thank you to the gods!"

After kowtowing three times in succession, he turned to look at his mother-in-law, handed her the golden beans and said:

"I'll go out to sleep tonight, and you can pawn the golden beans tomorrow, and you'll have the money to go to private school."

"Dad, why did you go out to sleep?"

"Dad will harm you here. When your mother pays you the money to go to private school, dad will come back."

After Zhang Luo finished speaking, he went into the house, put on some clothes, and left in a hurry, leaving the mother and son looking at each other.

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In the mountain temple, Chen Yuan looked at Xiu Niang:
"What do you think of handling it this way?"

The embroiderer frowned slightly and said:

"There are degrees of blessing and misfortune, but it is easy for him to become dependent. Xiu Niang also knows the mistakes he made when he was young, so she has made his life difficult for many years, but she can barely survive."

Chen Yuan shook his head:

"The mistakes he made have nothing to do with his wife and children. Although they are linked to him by cause and effect and cannot be separated, so many years of hardship are enough for this mother and son. As for dependence, if everything goes wrong, Zhang The snail has nothing to rely on.”

(End of this chapter)