The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

Chapter 178

Hearing the words, Hairouzhi stared at Jumang in front of her eyes wide open in astonishment, and after a long time, she let out a shrill scream, and as if limp on the ground, she cried, "Please, my lord, don't! I sincerely believe in my lord. , I have never been contaminated with hypocrisy." Gou Mang looked at her, his cold eyes made Hai Rouzhi shrink back in fright, and said, "Tell me, you want to cut down Jianjian again, don't you?" Hai Rouzhi listened Seeing this, my heart was shocked, the biggest secret in my heart was exposed in public, I couldn't help feeling a little more embarrassed, and looked at Jumang with a bit more fierce eyes, but I still lowered my head and said, "I can't do anything about it." Thinking of this, she looked up at Gou Mang confidently and even with grievances, her slender and beautiful eyebrows were frowned, tears were rolling in her eyes, as if they were about to flow down in the next moment, such a pitiful appearance made everyone present I couldn't help feeling pity.

But Gou Mang waved his hand and said, "Maybe. Stop talking, you are begging for my mercy, but your heart is cursing me, which makes me sick."

"I! It's not like this, I..." Hearing this, Hai Rouzhi collapsed to the ground as if she had lost all her strength, and could only explain vaguely.

The Patriarch of the Hai Family next to her quickly knelt down and said, "Master, please forgive her disrespect, she is still young, she is too ignorant..." Jumang stared at him with clear and cold eyes, telling him to swallow the rest of his words He went in and said: "I thought I provided shelter for you, and it was only natural for you to believe in me and obey my teachings." No matter young or old, everyone should understand this truth.

Hearing this, the Patriarch of the Hai Family looked at Gou Mang in surprise, and said, "But you weren't there at that time."

"Is it really not there?" Gou Mang shook his head and said, "My divine power is still there, always there. But, you don't need it anymore." What you need is a god who will not interfere with your actions, a dependent God of incense, since this is the case, then I will leave.

Everyone felt that the divine power in their bodies was passing away quickly, and they couldn't help panicking. What followed was that God Zhu, who was already old but still relied on the divine power of Jumang to maintain his youth and vitality, could only look at his red face, white hair, and black hair in astonishment. Frost.

The person closest to Rouzhi saw his originally ruddy hands become shriveled and thin. Looking back, he saw that his wife and daughter were also haggard. Looking at Rouzhi's still soft figure lying on the ground, he felt angry and hated. His heart was soaked like poisonous juice, it was all her!That's right, it's her!He said angrily that although he was old, his body was still healthy, he drew out his sword, and stabbed directly into the unsuspecting Rouzhi's back from behind.

Rouzhi suddenly felt a pain in his vest, and then he felt life force and blood gushing out together, soaking the ground of the temple.She tried her best to open her eyes and looked at Jumang in front of her. After losing her divine power, she should be old, but she was still beautiful, her eyes like morning stars shone and lost their light.

The person who murdered Rouzhi immediately pushed her away, walked up to Jumang on his knees, and said tearfully, "God, this is the blood of my betrayer. I dedicate her to you to prove our piety." Goumang forcibly suppressed the urge to retreat, stood where she was, and looked coldly at the disgusting scene of killing relatives in front of her. After hearing these words, she couldn't hold back anymore, and said, "I You're not an evil god who craves flesh and blood, get out!" It seems that during these days, they have forgotten not only my teachings, but also the taboos of the gods, is this still a blessing from God?

She walked out directly, straightened her waist, her eyes slid proudly and reservedly over the people on both sides, the people blocking the way, and then disappeared at the gate of the temple. At the same time she disappeared, the statue on the altar broke in two and rolled fall to the ground.

Before mortals no longer need me completely, I will leave first, Gou Mang couldn't help but think sadly that this is the last reserve of the gods.

On Shaotong Mountain, just after cleaning the steps, Shen Zhongyu looked at the mountain god, but couldn't help but think of the plump rabbits and golden pheasants on the mountain. After burning incense again, he turned around and discussed with Zhang Zhihe, and then saw standing Chu Fengge beside him looked at him with scorching eyes, and shut up all of a sudden.

Chu Fengge glanced at him and said, "This is the temple." If you want to make hot pot or something, you should go out for a while, so as not to make it smoky.

Shen Zhongyu nodded when he heard the words, but Zhang Zhihe said to Chu Fengge openly: "My husband and I are having a banquet outside, is Master coming?" Chu Fengge waved his hand and said: "No need, I will meditate."

"Oh." Zhang Zhihe said in a low mood

Seeing this, Chu Fengge was a little relieved, but he waved his hands and said, "No need."

Although Chu Fengge said so, Shen Zhongyu still very interestingly gave Chu Fengge a pot of fish soup to make the hot pot soup base, as well as several plates of mutton, rabbit meat, etc.Then, Shen Zhongyu and Zhang Zhihe went out holding hands.

Under the shade of the starry sky, spread out the carpet made of brocade, the flames dance like elves, the fish soup as white as milk is boiling, and bright red wolfberries and red dates are floating.The two of them sat by the pot, and as soon as they were hot in the soup, the bright red and thin slices of meat curled up and turned white, ready to be eaten.

When they were eating, Chu Fengge looked at the fish soup and meat next to him, thought for a while, rolled up his wide sleeves, and started to put away these things, when he suddenly heard a sound behind him, turned his head to look, I saw Jumang standing in the house.

As soon as Jumang saw him, she shed tears unconsciously. The tears rolled down to the ground and turned into green gemstones. She never sobbed, only the sound of gemstones rolling on the ground in the room.

Chu Fengge stepped forward, wanting to take out a handkerchief from his sleeve to wipe her tears, but Gou Mang grabbed his wide sleeve, wiped it on his face carelessly, looked up at him and said, "Your sleeve Wipe my tears, don't be angry."

Chu Fengge said: "Nothing. How is it?"

Gou Mang shook his head and said, "I'm fine." Seeing the soup pot on the side, he asked, "What is this?"

"hot pot."

"Anything to eat?"

"Yeah." Seeing her like this, Chu Fengge lit the fire, and the fish soup soon boiled again, he poured in the meat and vegetables next to him, handed her the chopsticks and said, "Taste it. "

"Okay." Jumang's pure white face was bright red from the steam, like a glazed lamp lit on a snowy night, extremely gorgeous and beautiful.

Chu Fengge sat far away, watching Gou Mang happily eating meat and drinking soup.When Zhang Zhihe came to greet Chu Fengge, he happened to see Gou Mang inside, and couldn't help but give her a strange look.

Jumang wiped off the oil from her mouth, and said with an excited smile, "I will also order believers to serve this in the future." Speaking of the word believer, she couldn't help feeling down again, and said, "I don't have any believers anymore. .They don't need me anymore." Hearing this, Chu Fengge thought for a while and said, "No matter what, you should just be you."

Gou Mang shook his head and said: "No. Ten thousand years ago, I became Taoist, and then I regenerated consciousness. Although I am Gou Mang now, I am not Gou Mang. However, I saw the first time in my memory. The first time I saw Xiahou Shi, he was not like this."

"Xiahou family?" Zhang Zhihe asked curiously.

"It's the Hai family. He used to be called the Xiahou clan." Jumang said, "At that time, when the first ray of spring breeze blew across the fields, he began to worship, not for anything else, but because he was happy to worship the arrival of spring. .”

Did I choose Taoism because I saw the final outcome of the gods in the future? Gods should leave before mortals turn away.

Under Gou Mang's sorrow, the creatures in the mountains also felt the unspeakable sorrow. There was a thunderbolt from the sky, and the drizzle fell, and the plants, trees, animals and animals bowed their heads and shivered in the rain.

When Shen Zhongyu came, he happened to see this scene, saw the empty soup pot in front of Jumang, and said deliberately: "Didn't you enjoy your meal?" Jumang heard this, wiped away his tears with his sleeves, and said: " Never."

Shen Zhongyu stepped forward, put a box of snacks, and said in front of her, "Eat this. It's all sweet." Gou Mang held up a piece of Poria cocos cake, took a bite, and said, "I want to live here. They They must be stuck outside the forest where I usually live, and I will be annoyed to death when I go back." Shen Zhongyu looked at her and said with a smile: "It is our honor to worship the Great God."

Gou Mang looked at him and said seriously: "You are not a person who believes in God, so don't coax me."

After Jumang settled here, this place naturally became the ashram of the wood god.Therefore, the spirit vein was probably also deeply honored, and it became more active, the spiritual energy became more intense, and the vegetation became more lush.

Finally, in the summer of the second year, when Shen Zhongyu happened to pass through the lush forest, he accidentally bumped into an old tree, only to find that its branches and leaves swayed a bit, showing an old man's face on the bark of ravines. The tree is also enlightened.

Some cruel dryads will kill mortals and drag the bones to the roots of trees to increase their cultivation.But under Gou Mang's will, the tree demon born from this old tree was kind and kind. He felt the spiritual light in Shen Zhongyu's body, and knew that he was a practitioner, so he offered the fruit of the tree demon that could prolong his life by [-] years.

Seeing this, Shen Zhongyu couldn't help but get a headache. If such a pure tree demon is left unattended in the dangerous world of self-cultivation, he might even be stripped of the tree bark to make weapons, so he had to work hard for a few days, and Zhang Zhihe Together, they ran all over the nearby hills, found out all these tree demons, and set up protective and vigilant magic circles.

In fact, although Shen Zhongyu's big hand frightened the comprehension world, some people saw that he was like a mortal now, and after he made a small temple consecration, they made up their minds again and surrounded the mountain several times. Naturally, they were all thrown out by Jumang.From then on, no one dared to come again. The lonely temple on the small mountain was very quiet except for the visits of pilgrims.

Under such tranquility, Shen Zhongyu felt a lot of progress, and even felt that the tightly closed Lingtai of the Purple Mansion was about to reopen, but it was not too slow, and he presided over the burning of incense and sacrifices as before, feeling the peace of mortals Joy, birth, old age, sickness and death, has refined the Dao heart to become more crystal clear, and at the same time feel the divine power of the mountain god that is closest to the law circulating in the body, and feel a trace of Dao Yun behind the law.