As time went by, many people could not sit still. In the second half of the night, the porters all slept on the ground, and the warriors such as Wanli could not stand, so they sat down one after another, and some even took a nap.
The summer night is short, and not long after the early morning, the sky in the distance begins to turn white. Several people who have some guesses about Lin Haoming's magic, looking at the ruined temple completely shrouded in the moonlight, couldn't help but start thinking in their hearts whether there will be any variables in front of them after the moon sets.
Just as they were thinking this way, a sudden roar came from the ruined temple. The roar seemed to be very similar to the roar of the giant wolf before, but it was completely different when they were carefully distinguished. It seemed that it was no longer a wolf, but a person roared.
After this long roar, the morning sun that had just emerged suddenly became solidified. The fiery red light seemed to know what was going on here and shone directly on here. At the same time, a buzzing sound came from the temple, as if someone was whispering.
Everyone who felt tired suddenly became energetic without a good rest all night. Ling Jue walked closer to the ruined temple in disbelief, then turned around and said in surprise: "I... I seem to hear his voice, the voice of the mountain god who fell more than ten years ago."
Taoist Master Nanchong looked at him and shouted in disbelief: "This... is certified by the way of heaven. The old wolf was blessed in disguise and was recognized as a mountain god by heaven and earth."
"Ah, Taoist priest, you won't make a mistake, right?" The little fox jumped onto him, still a little suspicious.
Taoist Master Nanchong said seriously: "You think I will make a mistake. It turns out that I am a human immortal born from the times. I am not as good as him."
"The Taoist priest means that Mr. Lin is the rumored immortal who can end the troubled times?" Ling Yue immediately came over when she heard this.
Taoist Master Nanchong realized that he had just said something wrong and immediately said solemnly: "Lingyue, don't spread this matter. Lingjue, please let your husband restrain his men and those porters. Those porters are fine. Those who know the affairs of the Xuanmen should not easily spread it. The way of heaven has variables, and I cannot bring surprises to him."
"I understand this." Ling Yue also nodded solemnly.
Wanli was also thinking about it at this moment, and looking at it, it seemed that he had some new ideas.
Just as he was reminding everyone, the silver light that had originally enveloped the dilapidated temple suddenly turned into golden light, and a man's low singing voice gradually came from the golden light.
The sound was very blurry, and no one could understand what it meant, but when everyone heard this sound, they felt that the fatigue of the night seemed to fade away quickly. The entire mountain seemed to be accompanied by the song, conveying strong vitality to everyone, and it was gentle and powerful vitality.
Everyone is immersed in this beauty and is unwilling to extricate themselves. The fatigue of not resting overnight has been wiped out. Many people have never felt so comfortable before. People who practice martial arts like Wanli even feel that some of their secret injuries have healed, which makes them realize how great it is. They feel that Lin Haoming is in their hearts.
When the sun rose completely and the sun shone on the earth, this feeling finally disappeared. At this time, in the ruined temple, Lin Haoming also sat on the ground with some fatigue, and the damaged statue before turned completely into powder.
According to what Lin Haoming originally understood, if the mountain god dies, then he will die. However, when he changed the heart of the female wolf before and planned to wake up, he actually found that he had resonance with the statue. Lin Haoming didn't know whether the mountain god had died here in the end or something else, but Lin Haoming felt what was left by his former mountain god.
"She has come alive, my wife has come alive." At this moment, a tall and handsome man knelt naked in front of the mother wolf, feeling the warmth that the mother wolf has again, and was so excited that he couldn't speak.
Seeing him so excited, Lin Haoming also asked with a smile: "Do you still want to take revenge?"
"Sir, if you don't have a great kindness, you will not only bring my wife back to life, but also make me the mountain god. I...I..." Lao Lang knelt down and kowtowed to Lin Haoming to thank him, but he was a little incoherent in his mouth. Obviously, he was really excited.
"It's me who helped you transform, and it's me who helped you save your wife, but the position of the mountain god does not mean that you recognize your ex-mountain god?" Lin Haoming asked.
"Well, I started to enlighten my wisdom one step earlier than my wife, and soon met him, so I begged him to help me to enlighten my wife, and from then on I became acquainted with him. Although I did not have the name of a master and a disciple, I was often taught, and my wife always regarded him as a master." Lao Lang replied seriously.
Lin Haoming also nodded silently. With this affection, perhaps the remaining consciousness of the former mountain god, he finally promoted the so-called way of heaven and helped him.
"The master asked me what these mean?" Lao Lang asked.
Lin Haoming walked to the shattered statue at this time, and soon turned out a seed from it. Looking at this seed, Lin Haoming asked, "Is the mountain god the previous one made a spirit of grass and trees?"
"It's true." Lao Lang admitted.
Lin Haoming also nodded and said, "Your success is also due to his contribution. This is the seed he left behind. Since he was optimistic about you back then, you should plant this kind of seed. I thought the way of heaven in this world was ruthless, but in the end it still left a glimmer of life."
"What do you mean by sir?" Lao Lang didn't understand, but he took the seed carefully.
Lin Haoming looked at him and smiled and said, "By the way, do you have a name?"
"My name is Tieya, and my wife's name is Baihui. They are all names given by the mountain god before." Lao Lang said.
Lin Haoming nodded again and said, "Since it was his name, then you can continue to use it, don't kneel down."
"Yes, master." Tieya said respectfully. Although he had just turned into a human form, he had already known how to be a human after years of experience.
"Although you regard me as your master, I will not drive you at will. Moreover, you, an old wolf, are actually smart and calm, and of course you have some cunning feelings, but your love for your wife is real. For your wife, you have really mustered up the courage to face so many people who are better than you, so now everything is what you deserve, and it is also the reason why I am willing to let you recognize your master." Lin Haoming suddenly said seriously.
"The master is indeed as wise as a torch." Tieya directly admitted Lin Haoming's view.
Chapter completed!