I rely on Qin Shihuang to enshrine the gods
Chapter 37 The Mountain Ghost Fortune Teller
Chapter 37 The Mountain Ghost Fortune Teller
Here, Baitao came to Zishan riding an elk.
The Zishan Mountains are piled with snails, the clouds are high in the clouds, and the mountains are faint.
This is a mountain range full of aura, clear and mysterious.
When Baitao was shrouded in the shade of the mountain, it was like being wrapped in water, and all the fatigue was swept away.
In the east and back in spring, it is carried year after year.
Even the trees here have been raised a little.
Baitao hugged the elk's head, and said, "I'm not the same, I'm going home."
The elk pressed its forehead against her, and shook its head. Baitao was walking in the dense forest, followed by the elk slowly.
She drenched the fallen leaves that conveyed the heavens, and said in a trance: "I feel like I'm dreaming. Before, I still liked to run around in this mountain forest."
She pointed to a nearby tree and said, "Look at the elk, do the marks on it look like paw prints? In fact, I'll tell you the truth. This is what I made. I remember having a fight with my brother. He said Let me say a few words, and I will just grab this wood mill angrily."
"I grind and grind for three days."
Comparing that tree with other tree brothers, it looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes.
Baitao pointed to another place: "I saw a scorpion here about a few decades ago. It was next to this tree. It was black and blue all over. It had a horn. I didn't know what it was, and it followed It turned over two hills, and when it came back, my elder brother gave me another lesson, and I ran over and rubbed the tree here for two days, and the tree was completely thinned."
The elk whistled: "Yo Yo, Yo Yo."
It doesn't know what it means yet, but it seems happy.
Baitao paused, and looked down at the two little golden bells on her feet, "You said, I'm almost home, why the bells don't ring."
Brother, why didn't you come to pick her up?
Brother used to wait for her in front of the fox hole, he would ask, little guy, where have you been?
Why did you come back so late?
Where are you messing around again?
He would touch her head and sigh, and say to her, so small, why don't you grow up.
"Bah."
A hot tear fell from the end of Baitao's eyes and sank into the rotten leaves below.
Zheng Guo once said before that the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the goblins will be. She had a faint fear in her heart at that time, but she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to touch that possibility.
But my elder brother put her in Qin State, and there was no sound for several years.
, It is obvious that what is tied to her ankle is his tripping demon bell, and he can find her anytime and anywhere, but he never has, so she can't let her think about it.
brother
Why on earth didn't he come to me.
The panic in her heart grew wildly like weeds, and Baitao looked at the green tree crown less than a dozen steps away with her tearful eyes.
This is a bodhi tree, where she and her brother have lived for a hundred years. If brother is not here, she really has nothing to do.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, but more fell out.
There was no movement inside, still like a deserted tomb for burial.
While the little fox was feeling sad, a man emerged from the canopy of the tree. The man had raised eyes and was smiling, but the eyes were black and not white.
Most of his face is hidden in the lush branches.
"Tsk tsk tsk, let the ghost of this mountain come and see, which family's child is it that cries so beautifully?"
Baitao didn't expect that there were other people here, so she held the dagger and said vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you in Zishan!"
"Don't be so fierce, little fox cub."
The man jumped down from the canopy of the tree. His hair was disheveled and he was handsome. At this moment, the corners of his lips were raised, and a series of copper coins were hung by a red thread around his neck. He made a ringing sound as he moved.
Holding the bodhi tree with his left hand, he blew on his drooping hair and said, "This ghost is not talented, so is the mountain ghost. Why do you say that the mountain ghost is not on the mountain?"
"I don't care about that."
Baitao drew out her sword, pointed at his white Adam's apple, and said fiercely, "This is our vixen's territory, not your mountain ghost's territory."
"Yeah." The mountain ghost rubbed his chin and smiled indulgently, "What kind of territory is not a territory? The mountain ghost is protecting one side, little fox."
Baitao hates his small words.
She could see that he was a strong outsider, and even if he came from the mountain ghost lineage, it didn't matter, he was just vulnerable in her eyes.
"Suffer to death!"
She wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect the mountain ghost to jump up and shout: "Slay the ghost! Kill the ghost! In broad daylight, is there any law!"
Baitao: "."
Looking at the mountain ghost dancing around, Baitao's heart was extremely complicated.
The mountain ghost is a figure almost close to a god. Although he has not been officially titled, he is still admired by thousands of monsters. Thousands of ghosts bow down and worship him. How could he be reduced to this point?
The sad feeling of the dead rabbit and the fox climbed into his heart instantly.
She lowered her eyes, put down her sword, and pressed her lips into a thin line.
The mountain ghost covered his head and suddenly stopped jumping, and smiled at her, "What's the matter, little fox, do you feel sorry for your brother Shangui and can't do anything?"
"You're not my brother!" Baitao puffed up, her paws itched, and she wanted to draw her sword again.
The mountain ghost lifted the crotch that was about to fall, and said: "No, you are the younger sister of that old fox, and I am the old friend of that old fox. That is a good deal, and I am your brother."
Baitao's pupils trembled, but she didn't let go of her vigilance, "Nonsense, you said you were my brother's old friend, what proof do you have?"
The mountain ghost twitched his eyebrows, turned his eyes, and licked his upper lip, "Let me think about it, that old fox looks like a fox, and his heart is darker than the gutter."
"Nonsense! You are not allowed to defile my brother!"
Seeing that Baitao was about to draw his sword again, the mountain ghost hurriedly said, "Then what proof does the old fox have? Let me tell you about you first. I saw you when you were just born, so just..."
Putting his slender hands together, he said again, "It's just so big, your eyes are closed, you can't even walk, you can only moan and whine, I hugged you back then, are you in a diaper shop when you are three years old?"
Baitao really wanted to sew his mouth shut, "Nonsense! I don't urinate when I'm three years old!"
"Oh--"
The mountain ghost suddenly realized, "There is no urinal, and I never saw you again after that. I made up the last sentence."
Baitao's fox fur exploded: "Turn upside down, full of lies."
"Okay, okay." The mountain ghost's slanted body seemed to be picked up by a pole, and it slid straight away.
He said, "Your brother asked me to wait for you here and leave you a few words."
Baitao carelessly took a step forward, her big eyes wide open with anticipation: "What did my brother say?"
The eyes of the mountain ghost and dead wood reflected this vivid and distinct fox cub, and he turned around with his back crossed, "Your brother said, he is going to travel mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in a few years, to see trees, flowers , Grass, rocks, and some water. It may take decades."
After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "What's so interesting about this, I don't know if she believes it or not."
He turned around and opened his hands, facing the wind blowing from the mountains and forests, he breathed in the aura of Guanri Changhong.
The mountain ghost said smoothly: "Your elder brother, that old man, has great abilities. Instead of worrying about his life, you should worry about the bunch of people he harmed. It's just a long trip, enough troubles, what should you do?" It will be back when it comes back."
He paused, took another breath of spiritual energy, and hinted: "Ah—that old fox who is not willing to go home, forget it."
Baitao looked at this strange male mountain ghost and said, "I believe you."
"Huh?" Shan Gui was surprised, "Why do you believe everything I say?"
The bloody lie he couldn't tell himself.
Baitao cleared up the sinking sense of loss, and continued: "My elder brother naturally has his reasons for doing things. If he doesn't come to me, I will come to him. If he doesn't want to see me, it's because he has a last resort. His only biological sister, naturally she has to be more obedient, more sensible, more considerate, and not cause him any trouble."
Mountain ghost: "."
The mountain ghost clicked his tongue: The little fox was raised by the old fox, and has been poisoned for hundreds of years.
His lips fluttered twice, and then he smiled wickedly, "The old fox looked at it with disgust, why did he raise such a good sister like you, you are so cute, come, let brother ghost touch her."
As he said that, his shiny fingertips were about to touch Baitao's pink cheeks. Baitao glared at him and slapped his paw away, "You don't dare to speak ill of my elder brother, you are not allowed to touch me!"
have to.
The mountain ghost didn't care, he blew on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it, anyway, Brother Ghost will speak ill of your elder brother every day."
Baitao is extremely defensive, her pupils shrink into a straight line, and she is about to bite her teeth.
The mountain ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, are you going to leave soon after you can't find your brother?"
"how do you know?"
The mountain ghost said: "I'm leaving, it doesn't matter if I take a bite."
He handed her his wrist, and smiled shamelessly, "here, then you can bite, as long as you don't bite your face."
Baitao turned her face away: "I don't bite."
"Okay, okay." The mountain ghost bent down and talked to her with his hands on his knees, "Brother Gui didn't give you any gifts when he met you for the second time. Since you are leaving, Brother Gui doesn't need you to pay for it." Lifespan, I will give you a divination without any reward? Do you want to ask about your future, or about your marriage."
The author wants to make a fortune, what's the matter if you can't get up in winter.
  
 
(End of this chapter)
Here, Baitao came to Zishan riding an elk.
The Zishan Mountains are piled with snails, the clouds are high in the clouds, and the mountains are faint.
This is a mountain range full of aura, clear and mysterious.
When Baitao was shrouded in the shade of the mountain, it was like being wrapped in water, and all the fatigue was swept away.
In the east and back in spring, it is carried year after year.
Even the trees here have been raised a little.
Baitao hugged the elk's head, and said, "I'm not the same, I'm going home."
The elk pressed its forehead against her, and shook its head. Baitao was walking in the dense forest, followed by the elk slowly.
She drenched the fallen leaves that conveyed the heavens, and said in a trance: "I feel like I'm dreaming. Before, I still liked to run around in this mountain forest."
She pointed to a nearby tree and said, "Look at the elk, do the marks on it look like paw prints? In fact, I'll tell you the truth. This is what I made. I remember having a fight with my brother. He said Let me say a few words, and I will just grab this wood mill angrily."
"I grind and grind for three days."
Comparing that tree with other tree brothers, it looks like it has gone through many vicissitudes.
Baitao pointed to another place: "I saw a scorpion here about a few decades ago. It was next to this tree. It was black and blue all over. It had a horn. I didn't know what it was, and it followed It turned over two hills, and when it came back, my elder brother gave me another lesson, and I ran over and rubbed the tree here for two days, and the tree was completely thinned."
The elk whistled: "Yo Yo, Yo Yo."
It doesn't know what it means yet, but it seems happy.
Baitao paused, and looked down at the two little golden bells on her feet, "You said, I'm almost home, why the bells don't ring."
Brother, why didn't you come to pick her up?
Brother used to wait for her in front of the fox hole, he would ask, little guy, where have you been?
Why did you come back so late?
Where are you messing around again?
He would touch her head and sigh, and say to her, so small, why don't you grow up.
"Bah."
A hot tear fell from the end of Baitao's eyes and sank into the rotten leaves below.
Zheng Guo once said before that the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the goblins will be. She had a faint fear in her heart at that time, but she didn't want to think about it, and she didn't want to touch that possibility.
But my elder brother put her in Qin State, and there was no sound for several years.
, It is obvious that what is tied to her ankle is his tripping demon bell, and he can find her anytime and anywhere, but he never has, so she can't let her think about it.
brother
Why on earth didn't he come to me.
The panic in her heart grew wildly like weeds, and Baitao looked at the green tree crown less than a dozen steps away with her tearful eyes.
This is a bodhi tree, where she and her brother have lived for a hundred years. If brother is not here, she really has nothing to do.
She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with the back of her hand, but more fell out.
There was no movement inside, still like a deserted tomb for burial.
While the little fox was feeling sad, a man emerged from the canopy of the tree. The man had raised eyes and was smiling, but the eyes were black and not white.
Most of his face is hidden in the lush branches.
"Tsk tsk tsk, let the ghost of this mountain come and see, which family's child is it that cries so beautifully?"
Baitao didn't expect that there were other people here, so she held the dagger and said vigilantly, "Who are you? Why are you in Zishan!"
"Don't be so fierce, little fox cub."
The man jumped down from the canopy of the tree. His hair was disheveled and he was handsome. At this moment, the corners of his lips were raised, and a series of copper coins were hung by a red thread around his neck. He made a ringing sound as he moved.
Holding the bodhi tree with his left hand, he blew on his drooping hair and said, "This ghost is not talented, so is the mountain ghost. Why do you say that the mountain ghost is not on the mountain?"
"I don't care about that."
Baitao drew out her sword, pointed at his white Adam's apple, and said fiercely, "This is our vixen's territory, not your mountain ghost's territory."
"Yeah." The mountain ghost rubbed his chin and smiled indulgently, "What kind of territory is not a territory? The mountain ghost is protecting one side, little fox."
Baitao hates his small words.
She could see that he was a strong outsider, and even if he came from the mountain ghost lineage, it didn't matter, he was just vulnerable in her eyes.
"Suffer to death!"
She wanted to scare him, but she didn't expect the mountain ghost to jump up and shout: "Slay the ghost! Kill the ghost! In broad daylight, is there any law!"
Baitao: "."
Looking at the mountain ghost dancing around, Baitao's heart was extremely complicated.
The mountain ghost is a figure almost close to a god. Although he has not been officially titled, he is still admired by thousands of monsters. Thousands of ghosts bow down and worship him. How could he be reduced to this point?
The sad feeling of the dead rabbit and the fox climbed into his heart instantly.
She lowered her eyes, put down her sword, and pressed her lips into a thin line.
The mountain ghost covered his head and suddenly stopped jumping, and smiled at her, "What's the matter, little fox, do you feel sorry for your brother Shangui and can't do anything?"
"You're not my brother!" Baitao puffed up, her paws itched, and she wanted to draw her sword again.
The mountain ghost lifted the crotch that was about to fall, and said: "No, you are the younger sister of that old fox, and I am the old friend of that old fox. That is a good deal, and I am your brother."
Baitao's pupils trembled, but she didn't let go of her vigilance, "Nonsense, you said you were my brother's old friend, what proof do you have?"
The mountain ghost twitched his eyebrows, turned his eyes, and licked his upper lip, "Let me think about it, that old fox looks like a fox, and his heart is darker than the gutter."
"Nonsense! You are not allowed to defile my brother!"
Seeing that Baitao was about to draw his sword again, the mountain ghost hurriedly said, "Then what proof does the old fox have? Let me tell you about you first. I saw you when you were just born, so just..."
Putting his slender hands together, he said again, "It's just so big, your eyes are closed, you can't even walk, you can only moan and whine, I hugged you back then, are you in a diaper shop when you are three years old?"
Baitao really wanted to sew his mouth shut, "Nonsense! I don't urinate when I'm three years old!"
"Oh--"
The mountain ghost suddenly realized, "There is no urinal, and I never saw you again after that. I made up the last sentence."
Baitao's fox fur exploded: "Turn upside down, full of lies."
"Okay, okay." The mountain ghost's slanted body seemed to be picked up by a pole, and it slid straight away.
He said, "Your brother asked me to wait for you here and leave you a few words."
Baitao carelessly took a step forward, her big eyes wide open with anticipation: "What did my brother say?"
The eyes of the mountain ghost and dead wood reflected this vivid and distinct fox cub, and he turned around with his back crossed, "Your brother said, he is going to travel mountains, rivers, lakes and seas in a few years, to see trees, flowers , Grass, rocks, and some water. It may take decades."
After finishing speaking, he muttered again, "What's so interesting about this, I don't know if she believes it or not."
He turned around and opened his hands, facing the wind blowing from the mountains and forests, he breathed in the aura of Guanri Changhong.
The mountain ghost said smoothly: "Your elder brother, that old man, has great abilities. Instead of worrying about his life, you should worry about the bunch of people he harmed. It's just a long trip, enough troubles, what should you do?" It will be back when it comes back."
He paused, took another breath of spiritual energy, and hinted: "Ah—that old fox who is not willing to go home, forget it."
Baitao looked at this strange male mountain ghost and said, "I believe you."
"Huh?" Shan Gui was surprised, "Why do you believe everything I say?"
The bloody lie he couldn't tell himself.
Baitao cleared up the sinking sense of loss, and continued: "My elder brother naturally has his reasons for doing things. If he doesn't come to me, I will come to him. If he doesn't want to see me, it's because he has a last resort. His only biological sister, naturally she has to be more obedient, more sensible, more considerate, and not cause him any trouble."
Mountain ghost: "."
The mountain ghost clicked his tongue: The little fox was raised by the old fox, and has been poisoned for hundreds of years.
His lips fluttered twice, and then he smiled wickedly, "The old fox looked at it with disgust, why did he raise such a good sister like you, you are so cute, come, let brother ghost touch her."
As he said that, his shiny fingertips were about to touch Baitao's pink cheeks. Baitao glared at him and slapped his paw away, "You don't dare to speak ill of my elder brother, you are not allowed to touch me!"
have to.
The mountain ghost didn't care, he blew on his fingertips, and said with a smile: "If you don't touch it, don't touch it, anyway, Brother Ghost will speak ill of your elder brother every day."
Baitao is extremely defensive, her pupils shrink into a straight line, and she is about to bite her teeth.
The mountain ghost rolled his eyes and said, "Hey, are you going to leave soon after you can't find your brother?"
"how do you know?"
The mountain ghost said: "I'm leaving, it doesn't matter if I take a bite."
He handed her his wrist, and smiled shamelessly, "here, then you can bite, as long as you don't bite your face."
Baitao turned her face away: "I don't bite."
"Okay, okay." The mountain ghost bent down and talked to her with his hands on his knees, "Brother Gui didn't give you any gifts when he met you for the second time. Since you are leaving, Brother Gui doesn't need you to pay for it." Lifespan, I will give you a divination without any reward? Do you want to ask about your future, or about your marriage."
The author wants to make a fortune, what's the matter if you can't get up in winter.
(End of this chapter)
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