Chapter 11 11: Substituting flowers and replacing trees with others, and decreeing to become a god
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It gets dark very quickly in the mountains, and in a short time, night covers the entire mountain range; but the moon rises again, spreading its light towards the earth.
The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.
It is a beautiful scene that cannot be seen in the city.
After taking a glance, Chen Jin went out again, found dead branches and leaves from the nearby woods, moved them into the temple, then took out flint, struck it, and lit a fire.
The firelight brings light and warmth.
By the light of the fire, the scene in the temple can be seen more clearly.
But I saw that the statue of the god with a green face and red hair was probably carved from a piece of solid wood. The carving was not very fine. The paint on the surface peeled off in many places, making it look mottled and old.
Half of his body was missing, and one arm was missing.
Chen Jin picked up a burning dead branch and went around to the back. He saw that the back of the statue was cracked open, revealing the dirty parts inside. The black and green parts were mixed together and were no longer identifiable.
Pretending to be dirty is an indispensable part of the process. Without this part, it would be an empty shell, and it would be impossible to produce divine aura.
The content of the visceral decorations has its own characteristics. Different sects require different things, such as magical instruments, scriptures, medicinal materials, treasures, spells, five-color grains, ropes, bronze mirrors, twelve medicinal essences, etc.
When cutting down mountains and destroying temples, people's greedy eyes will often be on the filth of the statues, and they will start to plunder and sell them off.
The decoration of the mountain god statue in front of me is quite complete and has not been damaged, mainly because the things inside are five-color grains, copper coins, etc., which have become rusty and damaged over time, and are not valuable. treasure.
Chen Jin came back and sat cross-legged by the fire, his bamboo sword across his knees.
There was movement outside, and a pair of green eyes appeared in the forest.
That's a wolf.
Old wolf.
Chen Jin discovered it when he went to pick up branches and leaves.
This old wolf that was kicked out of the pack was quite cunning. It stayed with Chen Jin from a distance and did not dare to approach easily.
Chen Jin began to close his eyes and fall asleep.
Time passed slowly in the swaying light of the fire. The fire gradually burned out because no new firewood was added.
Outside the temple, the old wolf approached furtively, but he did not dare to rush in through the main entrance. Instead, he circled around the temple to see if there were any other doors so that he could sneak attack from behind.
Suddenly, it seemed to feel something and stood there, motionless.
In the temple, Chen Jin was in a trance. Suddenly, a golden-armored god appeared in his field of vision. He was tall and majestic, with his feet on the clouds. He called out: "Scholar, wake up, wake up quickly."
Chen Jin looked at Him and asked: "Who are you?"
"I am the god of this mountain. It is a chance to see you staying in the temple at night, so I show up to see you."
"Oh, where is my opportunity?"
The golden-armored god chuckled: "I see that your description is dull and you are depressed. You must have been unhappy and that's why you ended up here."
Chen Jin sighed: "It's true. I have been studying hard for many years in Hanchuang. I thought that if I was full of poems and books, I would be able to win the gold medal. So I went to the exam with full confidence this year. Unexpectedly, I only passed the county exam and the prefecture exam, and failed in the final college exam." After passing, I had no choice but to return home.”
The golden-armored god slightly nodded his head: "If you stay in a healthy state for a long time, your beard and hair will look ugly; if you fall out of Sun Mountain, your articles will be full of flaws. Isn't it hard to feel like you failed in the exam?" br>
These words seemed to speak to Chen Jin's heart. He said with a sad face: "Time is also fate, what can I do? Is it true that my article cannot be written well?"
"No."
The golden-armored god said: "When I look at you, you are full of poetry and calligraphy. Therefore, this is not because of the article, but for another reason."
"Oh, please give me some advice, Lord Mountain God."
"As the saying goes: Human feelings are the basis of your writing. Your writing is not bad, but your writing is bad."
Chen Jin asked: "What should we do?"
The golden-armored god said loudly: "It's a trivial matter. The wisdom of the world lies in the heart and brain. I see that your heart is blocked and your brain is knotted. All you need to do is to unblock the two and solve them."
Chen Jin asked again: "The heart is in the abdomen and the brain is in the head. How can we handle it well?"
The golden-armored god said proudly: "I have a magic sword in my hand. I can cut my belly and replace my head to relieve your worries."
"Really?" Chen Jin looked surprised and said hurriedly: "Please ask the mountain god to use the knife."
The golden-armored god smiled and said: "Very good, just lie down and I will come."
Holding the knife in his hand, he strode over, waiting to slash with the knife.
But the next moment, Chen Jin suddenly stood up, holding a bamboo sword in his hand, and struck it with one strike.
This bamboo sword is sharpened and looks sharp, but after all, it is just bamboo wood, and the material is not as good as a real sword.
This kind of sword can be used to kill pheasants, hares, etc., but it will definitely suffer when dealing with large beasts.
But now, Chen Jin is wielding his sword to stab God.
The tip of the sword trembled, and momentum suddenly emerged. The thoughts of Dharma were focused on it, and in an instant it enveloped the golden-armored god.
"Ah!"
The god-man let out a shrill scream, the clouds beneath his feet collapsed, and the golden armor on his body shattered, revealing his true form.
It is an incomplete image with a short stature and a mottled face.
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It immediately knelt down and worshiped on the ground: "The little god has eyes and cannot see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, the real immortal."
Chen Jin said: "Now that things have happened, do you still dare to call yourself a 'god'?"
"Don't dare."
It kowtows like pounding garlic: "The small temple has fallen into ruin, the incense has withered, and it has long lost its divine aura. However, I am trapped here, but I have never harmed innocent people."
Chen Jin sneered: "You mean, I am not innocent anymore?"
It trembled all over: "It's no wonder that the little one was blinded by lard for a while, and actually did the stupid thing of bewitching the real immortal."
"Haha, it seems that you are the one who needs a caesarean section and a head replacement."
After saying that, Chen Jin took a step forward, raised the tip of his sword, and lifted the opponent onto the sword. He turned around and swept out of the temple.
"Ouch!"
The old wolf saw that the momentum was not good and wanted to escape.
"Definitely!"
Chen Jin shouted loudly.
The old wolf made a "wuwu" sound in his mouth, and his limbs seemed to be nailed to the ground. His four limbs were trembling and it was difficult to move.
This is the technique of focusing on Dharma thoughts. Although it cannot be compared with the real technique of fixation, it is enough to deal with an old wolf at this time.
It was too late, but soon, Chen Jin caught up and slapped the wolf on the head with his sword:
"Edict!"
The old wolf rolled his eyes and immediately fell to the ground.
After doing this, Chen Jin was sweating profusely and breathing heavily.
This body is really poor and cannot keep up with the performance of the soul.
After wiping away a sweat, he returned to the temple and added more firewood to the fire, making the bonfire flourish again.
Start to close your eyes and relax.
About a quarter of an hour later, the old wolf ran in from outside, came to him, crawled on the ground with all four limbs, and kowtowed to Chen Jin.
Chen Jin said calmly: "Move flowers and replace trees with trees, and give orders to the gods. If I do this, you will be of use. You can go out and catch some pheasants and hares in the mountains and bring them to me."
"Woo!"
The old wolf barked, got the order, and ran out immediately.
At this time, it has lost its old state and its movements have become much more agile.
(End of chapter)