Chapter 8 A mountain god who doesn't like chicken is not a good mountain god
At this time, it was getting late.
In the western suburbs of Rongcheng, on a medium-sized mountain, there are these caves. The terrain is relatively dangerous.
There were originally some clay tires in the cave, and some people could be seen. In the early years, when there were many people nearby, some people worshiped the clay tires as a mountain temple and tied red ropes to the trees at the door to pray for blessings.
I heard it is extremely effective.
Later, as time changed, the number of worshipers gradually decreased.
No one cared about the mud tire, so it turned into an ugly monster first, then into mud and water, and the red rope also faded.
After that, no one came again.
It is said that to get in and out of such a small hole, you need to be able to climb over the walls. How could anyone except birds, monkeys or spiders be able to do it?
Unexpectedly, at this time, a sound came from a cave.
Snapped!
It was like a stone moved. Then I saw a tall, thin black figure, limping slowly out.
After a while, the shadow finally moved to the entrance of the cave.
Holding the hole, the shadow let out a long sigh.
"My life is miserable."
In one sentence, Shadow almost shed tears.
With a little light, you can see that the shadow looks like a young girl. Her complexion is as transparent as jade. Although her eyebrows are slender, her face is so thin that it is sunken, making her look pitiful.
Her speaking voice is also soft and soft, with long tones, and her four words are as charming as singing a line from an opera.
It's not that she has the leisure to sing a song, it's just that the life she has lived all year round is like this, long and long, unhurried, and this is what nourishes her.
It was almost winter now, and she was wearing a light and dusty skirt. When the wind blew, she covered her shoulders and shook, feeling empty in her heart and losing her energy.
In recent days, this feeling of not having any faith in my heart has become more and more obvious.
Pretty much, just recently.
She stood at the entrance of the cave with a hint of sadness, and glanced to the east, expecting to say something that might be deeply affectionate.
I don’t want to, the next sentence is: "You said that the current takeout has no service spirit at all. Why is it even a little far away and doesn’t deliver it? My spicy saliva chicken covered with sesame seeds comes with small noodles.
Gulu..."
After sighing about the takeaway, she opened her eyes and took a closer look. Only then did she finally smile.
Nodding, she sighed: "You finally returned safely, Youyou."
It turns out that the tall and thin woman is the mountain god.
The mountain where the woman practices is called Yaoshan. It is a hundred kilometers away from here to the west, at Yaoshan in Jiangyou City, Xishu Province.
That place is peaceful. It has experienced almost no war for thousands of years. The surrounding terrain is difficult and there is a large flat land in the middle.
Thanks to the favorable time and place in the land of abundance, it is very prosperous and peaceful.
She also slowly cultivated into what she is now, calling herself He Ze Nu.
How He Zenu knows what is happening a mile or two away is all due to her eyes.
Just now she glanced to the east and saw Yao You and Mo Li rushing towards this direction.
As a mountain god, Hezenu didn't practice many spells, and almost all of them were accomplished with her eyes.
Even if you steal someone's wallet two miles away, let alone two streets away and you have sex in the street, she can still see which two fingers you are using.
And human eyes are not only on the face, but also in the heart.
Near Yanshan Mountain, the reason why incense was offered to her was because she could make them understand what they wanted.
Even though Hezenu is so miserable now, she was originally a mountain god who lived for two thousand years! The mountain where she practiced was also rich in products, all thanks to her diligent protection of the local residents.
I thought it would take hundreds of years for people from outside to come in, but who would have thought that it would become dilapidated and decayed overnight.
Three years ago, a group of people suddenly came to the mountains and opened a mining factory. They also hunted the local clams, killing almost only one or two hundred of them, and almost emptied He Zenu's Yaoshan Mountain.
Later, for unknown reasons, the small factory collapsed, killing people.
Since then, almost all the mountain people have disappeared, but the resentment remains in the mountains.
As for He Ze Nu, because the gods in the mountains were almost killed, she could only follow the last ones to flee to Rongcheng. She found such a mountain top with no mountain gods and no one, and continued to practice.
But because there was no one to worship her, and there was no body of her original mountain to absorb the essence of heaven and earth, she gradually became weaker and weaker.
Up to now, He Zenu is almost like a human being who has been practicing for decades.
Except her wisdom remains.
Correspondingly, the people who were wandering around were unable to continue living without the nourishment of the Yaoshan Mountain. They starved to death, died of old age, and were hunted to wither and decline.
Nowadays, there is a mountain god and an owl, and they depend on each other for life.
In the past few days, Hezenu was feeling unwell due to the chicken plague that humans had caused. She could only survive by relying on a few gems that Ouyou brought to her and the melon and fruit essences offered by her ancestors from nearby people.
After eating it for three days, she became dissatisfied. She was addicted to chicken. If she didn't eat chicken for three days, she would go to the house and uncover the tiles, turning into a wind that would spread all over the mountain, making people look scared.
In the beginning, because of her love for eating chicken, she even compromised her cultivation, causing her body to be stained with blood.
Blood is the evil of killing, and the failure of Taoism is the evil of killing.
So when He Zenu cultivated to a certain level, she knew that she could no longer continue.
But He Zenu also figured it out. Although she had the responsibility to protect the mountain people, the taste of the chicken was much more important than living in vain for tens of thousands of years!
Didn’t even Sage Kong say that a wheel that can’t turn will gather dust if left there, and a mountain god who doesn’t like to eat chicken is not a good mountain god.
She simply ate whatever chicken she liked, but she found a way to do it by researching what to eat.
By the way, there is a restaurant called What's Kai, What's Kaifeng, ha, it's awesome! It sells all chicken, but the recipe is a bit simple, which is a pity, but it's a good place to go when you're hungry!
"Suck..."
Thinking of this, He Zenu swallowed her saliva.
By the way, I still remember that on the way to escape not long ago, I ordered three spicy chickens, two whole roasted chickens, and countless side dishes from the night market on the street. I was so happy with the food that I even forgot to switch between restaurants.
Dozens of plates were piled up, attracting all the TV stations. In the end, it was Yingyou who helped him and he took advantage of the chaos to escape.
Perhaps it was because of my willfulness this time that retribution came quickly.
Just three days ago, I was caught when I went out to gather food. Then I don’t know why I disappeared without a trace, and I couldn’t even catch it with my own eyes.
Now, it’s great to be back!
The mountain god was filled with joy, feeling that all the chickens in Biyang River were flapping their cute little wings and approaching him.
But she was not happy for long, and her face suddenly turned cold.
Because at this time, it was not a chicken, but a black shadow, quietly approaching behind him.
Heze Girl didn't eat so much for nothing, her eyesight was extremely sharp. She snorted coldly! The shadow behind her was very knowledgeable, so she stopped there.
She turned her head and smiled slightly, but this smile chilled the heart of the figure behind the tree.
At this time, the person behind the tree was picking at the bark of the tree, and all the curse words in his heart were condensed into one sentence: How can this foodie still be so energetic?!
Why doesn't He Ze Nu understand that her own fake "aura" can only temporarily suppress the people behind her!
Chapter completed!