Chapter 25
The last rays of the setting sun are hidden in the north of the mountain, the singing of birds disappears, the roaring of insects and beasts, and the swaying forest trees stretch their teeth and claws.

The three people fell asleep in the Canglan Pavilion, and the gods finally came from a dream.

Surrounded by white mist, he couldn't see anything clearly, Zhou Bai was surprised to find that the three of them appeared together, which was actually connected in a dream.

I don't know who is the main one, Zhou Bai subconsciously manipulates the dream, he knows that he is dreaming, it is a lucid dream.

Scatter!
It was Zhou Bai who wanted the white mist to disperse, but in the next second, part of the thick white mist actually dissipated.

The dream master can do what you want to do in your dreams.

They were still in the Canglan Pavilion, but the outside of the pavilion did not seem to be where Zhou Bai knew.

At this moment, a ray of golden light floated in the distance.

Zhou Bai came to a realization, and bowed his hands in salute: "Pingcang Zhou Bai, I have seen you."

Jin Guang transformed into an illusory figure, but it didn't reveal its appearance, or Zhou Bai couldn't see through it.

"I am the mountain god of Tingshan Mountain, you are very interesting, little guy, you actually make me feel kind."

"Xiaosheng has always respected the gods and is keen on the joy of mountains and rivers." Zhou Bai said neither humble nor overbearing.

The God of Jinguang Mountain took a deep look at Zhou Bai, turned his head and started to walk around, reciting in the pavilion the waves that had just been burned to him wash away the sand.

"Let's wish the east wind with the wine, and let's be calm together... This year's flowers are better than last year's. It's a pity that next year's flowers will be even better. Who do you know?"

"A good word, indeed a good word, otherwise it wouldn't wake me up. I'm just a little curious. You're not very old, why are you so sad about parting."

When Zhou Bai raised his head, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes, and then he regained his clarity, explaining softly: "This song Wave Washing the Sand is written with emotion, standing in the Canglan Pavilion, I feel an inexplicable sorrow and unwillingness to leave. .”

"What? If I'm not mistaken, you haven't stepped into the Dao yet, yet you can actually detect the emotional fluctuations of the gods." The mountain god was a little surprised, but he was very calm in front of Zhou Bai, a mortal, and he didn't shy away from being read into his emotions.

Zhou Bai was stunned, as if suddenly realized, and sighed: "There is empathy between mountains and rivers, so the story of Tingshan and Canglan River is true?!"

"In the past hundred years, besides Qi Wu, you are the second mortal who let me show up."

"I don't care what book you read about the story of me and Canglan, but your song "Waving the Sands" really filled my heart. I don't know if it was thousands of years ago, or tens of thousands of years ago, she and I were at the same time. Give birth to sanity, rely on each other as companions."

"He is the god of water, and I am the god of mountains..."

Gradually, the God of Tingshan, whose face was shrouded in golden light, became the speaker, and Zhou Bai became the patient listener.

They sat opposite each other, one god and one mortal like a pair of old friends.

The mountain god didn't notice anything, but Zhou Bai's heart felt cold, the pressure was too great, he opened up the book of luck, and the status bar favored by the mountain god was slightly lit.

He didn't know how long he had been in this dream, but combined with the memories of his previous life, Zhou Bai finally figured out the reason from the Tingshan mountain god's narration.

The catastrophe of the previous life came, and the surrounding counties of Bei'an County were lost one after another, and were once attacked and killed by the enemy to the vicinity of the county.

Of course Tingshan also suffered a disaster. In order to protect the creatures who fled into the mountain, the mountain god stepped forward and fought against the outer gods several times.

In the end, although the god died here, it can be regarded as buying enough time for Bei'an County to prepare its defenses.

Therefore, the Tingshan mountain god was officially sealed by the imperial court, hoping to call the soul back with humane incense. His story was dug up by later generations and widely praised.

No one thought that this god who turned the tide was actually a god of infatuation.

He and Canglan Water God are both innate gods, with a mountain and a big river, powerful and undisturbed, living a life like a couple of gods and immortals.

But no matter how powerful the power is, it can't withstand the changes of time. The high mountain is still the same high mountain, but the Canglan River is gradually shrinking due to the flow of water vapor in the world.

You must know that Ningjiang is the great river that passes through Dingzhou, and the original Canglan River is the main branch of Ningjiang, which can support countless creatures.

One day in the distant years, after the Canglan River and the Ningjiang River stopped flowing, the water flow has been decreasing, and now it has become a stream.

And this stream may not be able to maintain, now it is all protected by the mountain god of Tingshan, but this is just a forced life.

Maybe in ten years, or maybe in a year or two, this "Canglan River" will disappear on the surface of the earth, and a trace of sleeping Canglan soul will also completely fall away.

For the mountain god, Canglan Water God is both a partner and a confidant. Now that he is about to face life and death, he is naturally extremely sad and has accumulated endless melancholy.

Relying on the "prophet" information, Zhou Bai wrote Langtaosha in Yu Shihui, which just relieved the mountain god's affection.

At this moment, the mist around the Cangqiao Pavilion suddenly shook for a while, and the mountain god frowned, and waved his hands to calm the turmoil.

However, it was obvious that he had exhausted his chatter, and he said to Zhou Bai: "I haven't talked to outsiders for a long time, please listen to some trivial words. Well, it's getting late, I should give you the benefits you deserve."

"Benefits?" Zhou Bai pretended to be puzzled.

"Well, I have an agreement with this kid's ancestors, as long as I offer poems that suit my taste, the god will show up and show mercy." The mountain god pointed to Qi Hua, who was lying unconscious beside him.

"Let me see, what do you need, eh?..."

A pair of golden eyes glanced back and forth at Zhou Bai's body, Zhou Bai felt as if he had been seen through, but when it came to the soul and the secrets in his mind, he seemed to be covered and protected.

"Weird, mortal you have secrets, haha, that's all, I'm not those greedy and foolish juniors in the city."

"You have a mean face, and the appearance of a short life has appeared. The root cause should be the decline of luck. Although I can't see the reason for the decline, there are ways to save you."

After all, a drop of water appeared on the palm of the mountain god's flattened palm. At first glance, it was really just a drop of ordinary water.

However, when Zhou Bai was signaled to look closer, Zhou Bai saw a foreign object in the water drop, which seemed to be a golden-red carp swimming in it.

"God, what is this?" Zhou Bai asked suspiciously.

In the memory of his previous life, he knew that there were resources to increase luck here, but he didn't know what it was.

"The dragon energy of the water veins intercepted by Canglan can also be called the dragon soul essence. If ordinary people in the world get it, they can change their lives." The mountain god looked at the water drops, as if recalling the past, and said sadly.

Zhou Bai was shocked and said: "As the saying goes in the Taoist sect, can you spot a hidden dragon? But it's an earth dragon."

The mountain god nodded and replied: "That's right, by accepting my water-veined dragon soul, you can turn the life of ordinary people into the life of a potential dragon. You can get a glimpse of the ninety-five positions. In the process of fighting for dragons, your luck will naturally change."

"I'm afraid there will be ten deaths and no life." Zhou Bai naturally didn't only see the benefits, but said extremely calmly.

"Based on your current foundation, it's almost the same, but let's not talk about it, a chance, you want it or not."

"of course yes!"

"There are conditions. If you really become a foundation, you need to use the power of the master to call on all people to open the river and reactivate the Canglan water vein."

(End of this chapter)

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