Chapter 212 Have good thoughts, God bless you
Xiuchun River stretches for thousands of miles, the water transport is rich, during which there are many tributaries, many ferries, many sailing ships, Guangling Ferry is one of the most famous several big ferries on the Xiuchun River.
According to the statistics of the good deeds, the ships that moor and go in Guanglingdu every day are as large as building ships and giant ships, as small as lonely boats and bamboo rafts, and as small as a bamboo pole and reed, but all those that can carry people come and go no less than hundreds of thousands.
A stream of water rushes and spreads, and the ferry head sounds like thunder.
This is the truest portrayal of Guanglingdu.
There are many boats, and the businessmen and eunuchs, high-ranking officials, and martial arts cultivators who come and go to Guanglingdu every day are naturally like carp crossing the river, and there are countless of them.
In such a mixed place, there are many dragons crossing the river and snakes, and the two sides often do not accept anyone when they meet, and one or two frictions will occur from time to time, although there will be no bloodshed on the spot, but no one knows whether they are fighting and killing behind their backs.
An ordinary-looking teenager withdrew his gaze from a dispute, and unfortunately, the two sides of the dispute did not fight because of this.
The cause of the dispute was that a group of workers who were helping to unload the goods at the ferry seemed to think that a new ship without an official brand had oil and water to be fished, so they regarded it as the private ship of a merchant and was ready to slaughter it, but when they were unloading and preparing to start slaughtering, there was a conflict with the crew, and the two sides had a dispute, and only life and death were close to each other.
It's just that after the ship boss reported to his home, the group of unloading workers who had formed an organization retreated directly without even asking for wages.
Just kidding, in this Guangling City, Guanglingdu, no one dares to slander the Yao family. And the ship in front of him is naturally the Yao family's private ship.
There are two kinds of ferries on the Xiuchun River, one is an official boat and the other is a private boat. There is no big or small, good or bad, each has its own advantages and disadvantages. It's just that official ships with official status are safer in the rivers they come and go.
In the boating river, the real danger rarely comes from natural disasters, most of them are **.
The ordinary-looking boy walked through the crowd to a wheelchair boy, and after a quiet gesture, he walked away again.
Guangling City is the most prosperous and prosperous in Guanglingdu.
In the upper reaches of Guanglingdu, there is a Xiuchun River Water Shrine, the peak of incense, it can be said that it runs through a river, and even the four major temples in Guangling City are far from comparable.
There is a long Shinto Road from Guangling to the Water God Palace, and there are all kinds of shops selling tea, wine, pasta, flowers, birds, insects and fish on both sides of the Shinto, so that many children in Guangling City are very happy when they hear that their father and mother are going to the Water God Palace to burn incense, and it is not much worse than the New Year.
Because there are fragrant meatloaf sold in Shinto, and there are old men who blow candy and knead dough, these are irresistible temptations, so that many children secretly go together to have a good time after getting the New Year's money, and as a result, when they go home, most of the children are inevitably beaten up.
In winter, Shinto is not deserted, and people come and go from the south to the north, some have just arrived, some have lived for a long time, some have passed by, some have to go, and there are all kinds of people.
In a place like the ferry, the most unseen thing is parting, but often the most seen is parting.
Fortunately, life is scattered and gathered.
Although there are always more separations and few gatherings.
But it's better than just scattering.
The young man with an ordinary face who was thrown into the crowd and no one recognized him wandered back and forth in Guanglingdu for a few laps, and then came to the wheelchair boy's side.
The two teenagers are Dongluo and Xue Nianci, whose faces are each covered with a face given by Luo Le, Guanglingdu has many eyes, and the major forces are intertwined, no one knows what kind of energy the Yao family has in Guanglingdu, if they can not cause trouble, it is naturally better not to provoke.
Dongluo pushed the wheelchair and said in his heart: "Guangling City is mixed, there are all kinds of people, and many of them are the eyeliner of the Yao family, so let's be careful." β
Xue Nianci smiled lightly, "The more mixed the better, who knows that there are those demons and monsters lurking in it." I think that the Yao family will be more restrained here, and they are not willing to make random moves. It's safer for us. β
Dongluo nodded, "Let this go in advance, if you are really caught by the Yao family, then you can only consider yourself unlucky." You have to fight, you have to run. If you can't beat and run, you have to admit it, this is a truth that children understand. β
The wheels of wheelchairs roll over the smooth Shinto, the cries of the shops on both sides of the Shinto come and go, and the new snow on the quaint houses weighs the old snow.
The world is bustling, all for profit. The world is crowded, all for profit.
Xue Nianci raised her hand to block the shredded sunlight, and the wheelchair creaked forward, "No wonder Wei came to ask for what the Water God Palace asked for here, and it was extremely effective. The incense is so prosperous, it can't be done if you don't want to. β
Before the two of them approached the Water God Palace, they were shocked by the huge flow of people outside the Water God Palace, crowded with people, selling incense and paper money, and playing with the gods of incense, almost crowding the Water God Palace in front of them.
Dongluo squinted at it, the water god palace was shining with golden light, surrounded by auspicious clouds, and the incense weather was indeed stronger than Wei Lai's Mangshan Mountain Shrine.
Dongluo invited three incense sticks outside the Water God Palace, and finally squeezed outside the gate of the Water God Palace along the slow snake flow.
The palace gate of the Water God Palace is not wide, and it can even be described as small, presumably at the beginning of the preparation of the Water God Palace, the scale is not large, even if the incense is at its peak later, there is no reason for further expansion, so that the palace gate of the Water God Palace has always been so small.
On both sides of the palace gate, there is a very interesting couplet, "Do more good deeds and enter the temple, why do you have to bow your head, it is still useless to break your head with evil thoughts." β
Let's not talk about whether the battle between the top and bottom of this joint is neat, but the meaning of it alone is extremely interesting.
Wei Lai once said that human beings are only in awe of the unseen, and the first thing they think of when they see them is conquest.
The function of this union is to guide people to goodness, and to put an invisible shackle on everyone's heart, so that they can be in awe of the gods of heaven and earth who are everywhere but everywhere.
With good thoughts, there is no need to go into the temple to burn incense, burn incense and worship God, and God bless you.
It is useless to have evil thoughts in your heart, and let your head be broken and your knees worn out.
Dongluo silently remembered this couplet in his heart, Guangling County is not
It is a big county of Wenyun, and you can see the high and low from the subtleties. This couplet engraved on the gate of the Water God Palace undoubtedly highlights the humanity of this county.
When you enter the palace gate, you will be greeted by a huge incense burner, in which the incense is flourishing and the smoke is filled. Many good men and women burned incense and made wishes in turn.
Most of them are ordinary people, and there are few mountain cultivators.
Mountain cultivators often do not set foot in the temple, let alone burn incense easily, mountain people believe, do not ask for the outside, think that it is better to ask for others than to seek yourself. Instead of spending that effort to worship God, it is better to sleep well.
Unless it is a head incense that is similar to an alliance with a place of mountains and rivers, he will go to the temple. Otherwise, the cultivators on the mountain will do their own things, you earn your incense, and I will increase my cultivation, and I will not interfere with each other.
The so-called head incense is that if the cultivators on the mountain want to start a sect and practice in a place of beauty, and there is a god of mountains and rivers sealed by the court in that place, and there is an ancestral temple. Then I will go to burn a stick of incense, which can be regarded as a hello.
If the incense burns out, it means that the gods of the mountains and rivers in the ancestral temple nod their heads in approval. If the incense inserted into the incense burner can't burn, it means that the fire is not yet there, and as for whether the immortal family wants to tear their faces or wagging their tails and begging for mercy after that, it depends on their own confidence.
However, this matter is not a big deal in the Great Zhou Kingdom, no matter how thick the arms of the immortals on the mountain are, no matter how hard the fists are, as long as the mountains and rivers do not nod, then you have to be obediently incense. If you want to have bad intentions, then you have to ask the fist of the Qintian Superintendent Shura Palace.
Of course, under normal circumstances, the gods of mountains and rivers will not embarrass the immortal sect, which is a mutually beneficial good thing for both parties. The immortal sect helped absorb the incense in the world, and the gods of the mountains and rivers made a move to stabilize the luck of the mountains and rivers.
Dongluo lit the incense, then inserted the incense into the incense burner, and watched it with Xue Nianci, silently burning out. The first step is to take a step.
Bypassing the incense burner is the main hall of the water god palace, there is a plaque above the main entrance of the main hall, which is written with the four big characters of "the sea does not raise waves", the main hall enshrines a golden body god statue, the god statue is the embroidered spring river water god Niangniang. On both sides, there are dozens of statues of priesthood and gods that are either solemn or ugly.
Dongluo and Xue Nianci did not enter the temple to worship, but sat on the pillars of the temple and chatted.
The temple of the Water God Palace is an old woman, and she feels very strange about the unusually winter fall, and when she enters this Water God Palace, she does not worship God first, but chatters on the side of the pillars, and she regards this as a place to cool off the water god palace?
The old woman shook her head and began to lead people to worship God again, how many years has this Water God Palace, how many years has she been in this Water God Palace, what kind of people have not seen it, even if it is a fairy on the mountain, she has seen a lot, and she has long been surprised by everything.
Dongluo and Xue Nianci are not in a hurry, anyway, the incense is exhausted, and the incense is also over. If so, then let's sit down and have a good talk. If you don't see it, it's a big deal to scatter in two and go your own way.
From morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon, Xue Nianci and Dongluo have already figured out the layout and architecture of this Water God Palace.
Dongluo and Xue Nianci squatted in the palace at this time
Study the inscription in front of a stone tablet in the courtyard.
The stele is mostly the prayer for rain of the county lord of Guangling County in the past dynasties, which also has some content similar to the edict of sin, as well as Xie Yuwen after the success of praying for rain, these inscriptions fall in winter to see very quickly, swept away, itself does not have much significance, are some official clichΓ©s, see a waste of time, presumably this embroidered spring river water god Niangniang listens to these sour prayers for rain every year, should be ears to hear the cocoon!
Xue Nianci went to the front of the stele forest early, and there are poems written by the great Confucian who came here to travel and burn incense, and it is said that there are even a few poems written by the mountain gods in the game world, as for the direct fake, it is unknown.
Xue Nianci looked at an ancient stone tablet that was extremely damaged, the inscription was only a few fragments, and the content was intermittent and missing.
Dongluo walked to Xue Nianci's side and found that the stone carving was also a poem praying for rain, but the wind and sun and rain caused the stone tablet to be seriously weathered, leaving only a few words that were incomplete.
There is only one sentence "turn into four days of coolness, sweep away the heat of the world" is vaguely recognizable, Xue Nianci straightened the stone tablet that fell among the barren grass, looked at Dongluo and said: "Let's go! It seems that the road that Wei Lai pointed out will not work." β
Dongluo pointed to a stone tablet that was still standing in the barren grass and said: "See, how good the words on this stone tablet are, don't ask for it." What does it mean not to seek outwardly, that is, the road is under your own feet, and you have to walk by yourself. But then again, if it weren't for the things in the temple that I couldn't take, I would have wanted to carry this stele away now, believe it or not. β
Xue Nianci laughed, "I believe it, you even want to move this temple away." β
Dongluo snorted, scratched his head, and walked with Xue Nianci to the outside of the stele forest with some embarrassment.
As soon as I came out of the stele forest, I saw a golden woman standing at the door of the main hall of the Water God Palace under the sunset, and several good men and women who were about to enter the temple to worship God were staggered with it.
The woman's gaze collided with Dongluo's gaze in the air.
(End of this chapter) I want to talk about "Extinction" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~