Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 4
In the early morning of the second day, Fang Xin sat on the giant yellow-haired tiger and headed for the mountain gate from the forest.

The mountain gate where Fang Xin practiced is called Sanshan Palace. According to rumors, it was jointly established by three like-minded alchemists.

It has a history of more than 500 years.

The reason why it is called Sanshan Palace is because the gate is built in the endless mountains.

It just so happens that within that continuous mountain range, there are three peaks with the same height and the same height.

The three alchemists each live on a mountain.

That's why it's called Sanshan.

This mountain is extremely dangerous. There are many grasslands, swamps, poisonous insects, and even an endless dark forest in the forest.

In a fierce place, there are countless deep pools.

What's more, it is located in the middle of the mountain, and there are often mandrills, foxes, zombies and other spirits making trouble. If ordinary people are like this, the mountain will surely fall to the end, and there will be no survivors.

And the three big mountains in the center are filled with a colorful mist that does not disperse all the year round.

That is a kind of colorful jade evil barrier emanating from the mountain itself, and it is the turbid air that has been deposited in the earth for thousands or tens of thousands of years.

People who are not born with miracles cannot live in it.

In addition, the entire mountain forest is located in the deep mountains. Once you enter the mountains, you will feel that even the sky is gloomy.

There are often cumulus clouds around the mountains.

The sun can't be seen for almost a long time, which gives people a deep and gloomy feeling.

Coupled with the swaying miasma and fog, no one knows where there is danger in this mountain and where it can be set foot.

There are even some places where even those skilled magicians dare not set foot.

It is really a deep mountain and old forest.

Fangwai's land of cultivating immortals.

On this day, in the distant mountains and forests, there was a muffled roar:
"Roar!!!"

After shocking the living beings from all directions.

A bright yellow figure suddenly appeared, like a shadow, flashed quickly in the forest, and walked forward.

Take a closer look.

On the tall yellow-haired giant tiger, there is a young Taoist sitting cross-legged.

Just look at him with his chest open and his back pulled out, not moving, even though the giant yellow-haired tiger's paws are flying like a yellow lightning bolt.

But this Taoist still sits like a golden bell.

No matter how the tiger jumps and climbs, he still sits firmly on it. If he didn't see the flapping of the hem of the clothes, he might really think he is a dummy.

Take a closer look, if it's not Fang Xin, who is it?
Now he feels that he has a chance, and he feels that he is also very likely to be able to become a warlock before the deadline.

Naturally, I don't want to stay outside for too long.

After all, it's up to people to plan things, and it's up to God to make things happen.

Some things are best not to be announced in advance, only when they are really done, this is the real stability.

So, just ride this giant yellow-haired tiger and let it walk in the mountains and forests day and night.

The purpose is to return to Sanshan Palace as soon as possible.

It's a pity that although this tiger is said to be the lord of the mountain, it is enough to be called the king of beasts, almost the most powerful existence of land creatures.

But after all, it is not that kind of strong endurance. If it is such a short-distance attack, the tiger can be called the king of the mountain.

But let it run and walk in the mountains and forests, all kinds of difficult and dangerous roads, it is really a bit difficult for it.

due to safety concerns.

So every time you walk for a while, both parties will rest for a while, which can be regarded as a safe rest.

Sudden.

The giant yellow-haired tiger swooped forward and crossed a slender river that looked like a curved jade belt.

Just when it continued to jump into the deep mountain, Fang Xin patted its head, making it stop:
"Wait a minute~"

As he dropped the words.

The yellow-haired giant tiger also seemed to understand it, from the pounce just now, it walked slowly on a catwalk.

Although it is very thick.

But at the moment, it looks a little inexplicably elegant, and it really deserves to be a big cat among cats!

Sitting on the tiger, Fang Xin, who was sitting like a pendulum just now, suddenly got off the tiger slowly.

Immediately afterwards, he first bowed slightly to all directions, took out three incense sticks in his hands like a juggler, and lit the incense candles with a flash of fire in his hands:
"Today, Lord You, I would like to invite the spirit gods of the four directions, three pillars of fragrance to respect the four directions, and the incense burns to convey the knowledge of all the gods. The disciples return to the mountain today, and look at the enlightenment of the gods and spirits of the four directions mountain!"

As he paid homage to the four directions one by one, the gourd vine that he visualized in his mind seemed to be stretching its veins vaguely, as if echoing something in the dark.

An inexplicable rhythm played in the mountains and forests.

All I could see was the already gloomy, green mountains and forests in all directions, and the clouds seemed to become even more gloomy.

The next moment, he stuck the three incense sticks next to an ancient tree that looked like it could only be hugged by three people.

Immediately afterwards, he took off a small burden that he had hung on the giant yellow-haired tiger.

"Wow~"

"Wow~"

There was a series of oiled paper making sounds, and then a roast chicken, a piece of marinated pig's head, and a roast goose were all taken out of the cloth bag.

Although it doesn't look big.

But they are all very delicate.

Just like that, he placed a sacrificial offering next to the ancient tree, his whole person was very serious, as if he was offering sacrifices to a real god.

Suddenly, the sky changed.

In the sky that was still very quiet just now, a breeze suddenly blew.

"Woooo~"

"Crash~"

"Whoosh whoosh~"

"..."

The howling mountain wind blew between the trees, as if it was the sobbing of ghosts and gods, like weeping and complaining, which made people feel sad.

Something magic happened.

The three incense sticks that had just been planted in the ground were like old smokers smoking at this moment.

woo~
Just the blink of an eye.

The fragrance that could burn for a quarter of an hour instantly burned from the reddish outcrop to the bottom.

Smoke curled up.

Even in the breeze, it floated straight into the sky, as if it had been measured by a ruler, reaching the sky.

It also seems that on the dense cloud, there is a tall and hazy mountain god, who is smoking the fireworks in the world.

Just when all the smoke was about to disperse, the remaining wisp of green smoke swirled around the three priests.

It seemed that he hesitated for a moment.

Afterwards, the blue smoke swirled and swirled above the three bowls of sacrifice, and the pale light swept across the land in an instant.

"brush!"

And the one that was originally placed on the ground was full of fragrance, enough to make the giant yellow-haired tiger drool, the meticulously concocted sacrificial offering.

At this moment, it lost its color.

Even when a gust of wind blew by, it turned into pieces of fly ash and fell to the side, in the river like a thin ribbon.

Followed by.

Under the originally muddy tree roots, a burst of sand was suddenly blown up by the breeze.

In an instant, the land changed from wet to dry, revealing the simple and simple writing underneath:
"Robbery!"

Although there is only one quaint ancient seal character, Fang Xin couldn't help but show a hint of joy at this moment.

Quickly thank the Quartet:

"Thank you all the mountain gods and elves for your kindness, and I will thank you again."

The words just fell.

The breeze that originally blew the trees in the mountain also slowly stopped, and no longer whistled or whimpered.

Originally condensed together, the dark clouds that seemed to overwhelm the city were slowly spreading and gradually fluttering.

Seems a lot normal.

There was only the sound of water dripping drop by drop, resounding in the mountains and forests in all directions, as if the spirit of all things in the world was responding to his sacrifice.

Packed up the package.

"let's go!"

Fang Xin stepped onto the giant tiger again, but after the giant tiger crossed the Yudai River, he was no longer as ethereal as before.

Not even sitting cross-legged on top of this giant tiger.

It's just that the legs are crossed, just like the human warrior who got the beast, with a little less fairy appearance and a little more fireworks.

Look at his slightly thin body.

It seemed that at this moment, his whole person became more humble.

The hands that originally formed the Yin-Yang Ziwu Jue are now lined up on both sides, each of which is hidden in the big elegant sleeves.

The whole person's eyes glanced in all directions unconsciously, and he also held several magic objects emitting different auras in his hands.

It seems that once there is a real change, it will be triggered instantly to protect its own safety!
This is a very ancient ritual.

It is a way of offering sacrifices to thousands of mountains and spirits that has been passed down from ancient times.

Every time he walks in the mountains or collects herbs in the Taoist temple, he will follow this method to warn the spirits of the mountains in the four directions.

But this is the first time that he has truly received the support of the Spirit of Ten Thousand Mountains and truly received favor.

He couldn't afford to be more vigilant.

(End of this chapter)