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Chapter 86
I really don't understand why the fairy elder in front of me asks this question.

If there is no mountain god, where does the mountain temple come from?
Chenghuang Land was sweating profusely, and it took a lot of effort to finally explain this question clearly... Actually, it is not difficult to explain at all, the main reason is that they don't understand the deep meaning of immortals, so it is very difficult for them to organize the language and how to answer. It took a lot of thought.

Then the two little gods waited there anxiously, wondering if the fairy elder in front of him would be satisfied with this answer.

"I see."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded.

In recent years, although he has searched through the Daoist classics of Huayu Sect and Wuyue Immortal Palace, these two sects are all following the orthodox path of cultivating immortals. What monks pay attention to is their own cultivation, mana, and incense. Shinto, there is really no intersection.

In the sect's Daoist collection, there are really very few descriptions about the land and mountain gods, so Lin Xiaoyao really doesn't know about these things.

It was only at this moment that he finally realized.

It turns out there is this saying...

There are several conditions for having a mountain god, and this small mountain in front of me is not satisfied.

Without the mountain god, of course there would be no ruined temple.

No wonder I wanted to experience the classic plot of the previous life, but in the end I missed it.

Lin Xiaoyao was very sorry.

Then he sighed: "I think there are outstanding people here, and this hill is quite beautiful. Why can't there be a mountain god?"

Originally, he was disappointed in his heart, so he made a random complaint.

However, as soon as the words fell, the mountain peak under his feet suddenly began to tremble.

The calm leylines seemed to come alive at this moment.

"This, this, this is..."

Chenghuang and Land were stunned, it was hard to believe what they saw at this moment.

The mountain has a spirit, born at this moment.

Then a burly man in his thirties came into the eyes of all of them just so abruptly.

"Mount God of Liuyun Mountain, thank you Immortal Elder."

The other party didn't give a deep bow, but directly knelt down, kowtowed and saluted, the expression on his face was full of admiration and gratitude, it can be said that he had reached an unbearable situation.

The Land and the City God are well-informed. Although the mana of these two little gods is not high, they know a lot about Shinto.

However, at this moment, the two swallowed a mouthful of saliva at the same time.

How difficult it is for the earth veins to produce spirituality.

Even with spirituality, to become a mountain god is by no means a one-off thing, but needs to grow slowly and be nourished bit by bit.

No matter how fast this process is, it will take hundreds of years.

As a result...

The two little gods swallowed their saliva again.

They all feel that their three views are about to collapse at this moment.

They looked at Lin Xiaoyao's expression and didn't know what words to use to describe it.

At first, he thought that the other party was a fairy head, a real fairy head, but now, he still seemed to underestimate the other party.

The Land City God became even more cramped, and for a while, he didn't even dare to breathe out.

As the instigator of all this, Lin Xiaoyao was also confused.

He didn't expect it either.

I just said it myself.

Well, if the ontology is here and the method of speaking is used, then there is such an effect, and we can understand it.

After all, a saint is awesome.

It's not drizzle to confer a mountain god, it's trivial, not worth mentioning.

but……

Yes, be aware of this but.

This incarnation of myself does not contain the attributes of a saint!
I can't say what I want, and I don't have the ability to turn stones into gold. I just said it casually just now, and the ghost knows that this kind of thing will happen.

I'm innocent too.

Lin Xiaoyao really wanted to tell City God and Land that this matter really has nothing to do with me, I don't know if you believe it or not.

But if you want to cover up the truth, it is estimated that the other party will not believe it.

Second, it doesn't match my personality.

That's all, that's all, I'll take over the pot.

Anyway, there is no harm, and it is more compelling.

Lin Xiaoyao thought so and so.

Although he was in a daze just now, the expression on his face was still unpredictable. At this time, he finally spoke lightly.

The voice was very calm and peaceful, as if everything was under his control.

"Get up, don't be too polite."

"Thank you Xianchang!"

The mountain god stood aside respectfully.

He respected and feared this person, and at the same time he was full of gratitude. All in all, he felt extremely complicated.

He didn't dare to speak, in short, he put on a posture of obediently listening to his teachings.

Chenghuang Land's expression is similar, Lin Xiaoyao wants to complain, do you still want to sit in a row and eat fruit?
Of course, it's just thinking about it, and speaking out will destroy the character design.

He coughed lightly, and said lightly: "Meeting is fate, and it is a good thing to have a mountain god in Liuyun Mountain. Since you have a god, you will protect one of them from now on."

"I would like to follow the instructions of the immortal elder."

The mountain god quickly saluted.

So far, the style of the dialogue is still very normal.

But then, it got a little weird.

Just listen to Lin Xiaoyao.

"Since you are a mountain god, you should build a mountain temple in this mountain forest, beside the road, at a suitable place, right?"

This is natural, otherwise how to enjoy the incense of the people.

The mountain god couldn't help being very grateful when he saw that the elder cared about him so much, he cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for your concern, the elder. It is not difficult to build a mountain temple, and the little god can do it by himself."

"We can help too."

The city god land scrambled to express their views.

Originally, there was one more mountain god competing for the incense, and they should have been unhappy, but because of the relationship of this fairy elder, they showed great enthusiasm.

"Ah."

Lin Xiaoyao nodded: "It's best to build your mountain temple next to the road so that people can rest their feet."

Up to here, the style of painting is still normal. It can be understood that the immortal chief is sympathetic to the common people.

But then, it gets weirder.

I just heard the elder fairy say: "It's better for this temple to be broken, and the statue is a little older, and it doesn't even matter if it collapses..."

The three little gods were dumbfounded.

I suspect something is wrong with my ears.

What does this mean?
How can the ruined temple gather incense?

If another person said that, the mountain god must have been furious, but this one in front of him is his benefactor, let alone has great powers and unfathomable depths.

Where did he dare to refute, he could only be submissive: "Yes, the little god has recorded it."

In the end, I couldn't bear it anymore, and asked one more question: "Excuse me, Xianchang, why is this?"

Lin Xiaoyao smiled inscrutablely: "This is a secret, don't let it out."

What he was thinking in his heart was that whether it was movies or novels from his previous life, fox fairies and ghosts would all go to dilapidated mountain temples. scare away? "

Of course, this is Lin Xiaoyao's own expectation, but it is not enough to be humane to outsiders.

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