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Chapter 45 Insect Master Wuzhi

Chapter 45 The Insect Master Wuzhi

"I guess you have discovered that this is the light vein. There was indeed a Zhengshan Lord who could suppress the essence to a certain extent before, but the people in the village killed it by mistake."

Wuzhi picked up the wine bowl and took a sip, closing his eyes like aftertaste.

"Since then, the river water smelled like wine, and the grass was too mature and almost rotten. If you let it go, the mountain would be destroyed by rotten wine."

"I used to be a wandering insect master, but when I came to this village often and saw the villagers at a loss, I made up my mind to be the mountain master."

Wuzhi lit a worm smoke and started smoking, his expression became sad.

"Maybe it was because I was influenced by the mountain spirit for many years. My wife has not lived long."

"Then are you going to let Eryu become the next mountain lord?" Xue Song looked at the little boy sleeping aside.

"Well, that's right. After all, he was born on the mountain and grew up on the mountain. He is very familiar with the situation in the mountain." Wuzhi helped the sleeping Eryu shake the palm-leaf fan.

"Hmm?" Wuzhi continued to say, seeing Xue Songtruh's expression of confusion,

"Did you see the number of children in the village? The people in the village drank water flowing down the mountain, and the women gave birth one after another. However, people could not support everyone, so children were thrown on the mountain."

"I picked up Eryu when I met him on the mountain." Wuzhi said and stopped. He didn't know what he thought of, but he didn't want to talk about the things in the mountain again.

"Are you a wandering insect master who has always lived in a place of uncertainty?" Wu looked at Xue Song and asked. When the grass in his body approached Xue Song, he felt that Xue Song was a little different from an ordinary insect master. The young man in front of him gave him a feeling like a walking vein.

Could it be that there is a special insect sealed in Xue Song's body? Wuzhi couldn't help but think.

"No, I am a new worm master. I live in Mingyang Mountain not far from this. I was invited by my friend to go out to help with some things. When I came back, I came over to take a look when I heard about the matter here. I didn't expect to meet my fellow travelers." Xue Song replied.

"That's how I am, a person who can't take a step out of the mountain, still a little envious..." Wu Zhi looked at the young man and smiled a little. There were very few insect masters passing by over the years, and it made him a little happy to meet Xue Song. Since he became the mountain master, he has never been able to leave the mountain again.

"Whether it is good or bad, I can only die in this mountain." Wuzhi drank the wine in the bowl, leaned against the wall behind, and looked up at the roof and became stunned.

Seeing that the old senior was trapped in the glorious years of the past, Xue Song did not disturb him, so he observed some records that Wu Zhi had when he was a wandering insect master in his early years.

As night falls, countless stars are dotted in the blue sky.

The breeze blows and the crickets chirp.

Xue Song walked to a big tree outside the house and sat cross-legged.

This is the light tendon veins, and its life energy is strong, which is also a good place for him to practice.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew, wrapping Xue Song and whirling the trees around him, which was caused by the rapid passage of essence.

The movement of Xue Song absorbing the essence of life naturally alarmed Wuzhi, who mastered the mountain master's technique. He woke up from his deep sleep, and the information about the flow of essence of the entire mountain came from the grass in his body.

This surprised him a little. This was where the river of life flowed by. Even his mountain master's technique could only suppress the essence and barely maintain the balance of the mountains.

When harvesting in autumn, the essence will become more abundant, and ordinary mountains will become more intense. Even he cannot suppress the vigorous energy in the mountains, so he has always forbidden the villagers from entering the mountains during the harvest season, because he is afraid that people will be fascinated by the excess energy of the mountains and forests. Unexpectedly, this newly promoted insect master also mastered this special ability.

Since the villagers killed the original mountain master for him, Wuzhi has been feeling guilty. He stayed in the mountains to study the mountain master's skills. Over the years, he has been exhausted. As he grows older, he has been looking for other solutions.

Human beings are too tired when they are mountain masters. They are not only the owner of the mountain. They are first of all, a human being, a human being who has lived in human society for decades. They have various feelings and cannot achieve the balance of other types of mountain masters. When they are old, they do not have enough energy to manage the mountains and forests.

Originally, he planned to call the "white snake" directly to eat him. It was a worm that would replace the ate mountain master to become the new mountain master. However, after he picked up Eryu, he looked at the little boy who had been following him and called his master, and he was always reluctant to do this. He could not leave Eryu and let the boy live alone.

Because the village drinks water with a little life essence flowing down the mountain, the fertility rate is extremely high, but even in the place where the light veins flow, the grain yield cannot feed so much of the population, so many children are abandoned in the corners of the mountain when they are born.

He was not eaten by wild animals, and finally survived, and was lucky enough to meet Wuzhi. However, his brothers and sisters who stayed in the village all had short lives. After learning that he was alive, the child's parents took the person back to the village. It was almost a year. These days, Eryu also ran around the mountain and the bottom of the mountain, which was very hard.

It was Eryu who was taken care of. Wuzhi completely relieved this matter. He was ready to maintain the balance of the mountains until after the autumn harvest this year. At that time, he could stay on the mountain to summon the white snake to eat him and let it be the mountain master instead of him. After all, it is too tiring to be a mountain master. He doesn't want to put the burden on Eryu anymore. I believe that the white snake can manage this mountain better than him.

Now, Xue Song's ability to absorb the essence of life has given him some other ideas. If it weren't for the fact that there was no way, no one would want to leave the world silently and lose the concept of existence. He also wanted to accompany this mountain to grow old, to watch Eryu grow up, and to sleep in this mountain where countless emotions have been poured into it.

He got up and went to the door of the cottage, looking at Xue Song not far away and wondering what he was thinking.

The excess energy in the mountains was absorbed by Xue Song, and because it was located in the light vein, Xue Song let go a little. Although he could not let go of it for cultivation with all his might, the rich life energy of the light vein also made him feel the concept of "eating full" in his body again.

Putting your mind into the sea of ​​consciousness, the spirit seed has grown into a small sapling and is slowly growing. Although the spirit seed itself is still very fragile and cannot plant spirits in its current state and take root in the world, but after returning to Yangshan Mountain in the Ming Dynasty, with enough spiritual rice, I believe that the spirit seed will grow faster.

early morning,

The thick fog in the mountains has not yet subsided, and the sound of birds cries have come from all around.

"Master Wuzhi, then I'll go back to the village." Eryu, who was getting up early, rubbed her sleepy eyes and greeted Wuzhi.

Eryu was going home, so Wuzhi asked Xue Song to help him deliver it, and asked Xue Song to bring some specialties from the foot of the mountain to him. As Qingming Festival approached, he wanted to pay homage to his wife, but the most important thing was that he wanted to take this opportunity to chat with Xue Song alone.

Nodding in agreement, Xue Song walked down the mountain with the jumping Eryu.
Chapter completed!
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