Chapter 5 Temple Guards II
With thoughts in his heart, he no longer listened to those people, and went directly through the door, and attached himself to the statue of Shuibo in the center of the main hall.
"Shui Bo has a decree to come, hurry up, everyone kneel down to welcome, hurry..."Look at this temple Zhu is not too old, only about thirty years old, the action is still decent, and I know that I ordered people to kneel down to welcome, well, but, before I came, didn't Prime Minister Gui say that the temple in this Shui Bo Temple is not an old man in his sixties, how did he become more than thirty, no matter what, it looks okay, it's him.
"I am the Dragon Prince of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea, Ao Kang is also, today I am awarded the Michuan River Shuibo, you and other mortals only need to worship respectfully, often enter the incense, I will bless you and other wind and rain, the flood is not prosperous,...... "Okay, I originally wanted to say something if there is disrespect, it will be punished and other threats, but thinking that I want to be a low-key dragon and live a peaceful life, I held back, just read it out according to the slight changes I got from the library of Shuibo Mansion. Kneel down, but who is the person of this Shuibo Temple? Who is your surname? When did you do the temple blessing?"
"Back to the water Bo God's words, the small cheap name Wang Fugui, is the last temple Zhu more than 30 years ago from the river picked up the adopted son, since childhood in this water Bo temple grew up, three years ago one day suddenly the temple statue is not visible, please God also did not respond, the adoptive father is old and frail, then he died of excessive fright, the small one has temporarily taken the position of this water Bo temple temple Zhu, but unfortunately the small ability in the past three years is insufficient, once more than 20 people in the temple, now even I only have four people left, woo woo woo, the small one is really sinful, ask the water Bo god to punish, woo woo woo"This Wang Fugui, just watched him manage everyone to give incense and answer the ceremony, how did he cry this time, this, eh...
But I can hear that this Wang Fugui is really thinking about my Shuibo Temple, after all, he can't be blamed for the past three years, and he has grown up here since he was a child, how can he not have some feelings, listen to his reply is well-organized, and he has a deep affection for Shuibo Temple, but he is a seedling worth cultivating.
"Wang Fugui, I heard your answer be clear and orderly, but you have been to school?"
"Huishui Bo God, the little one had entered the school when he was young, and he was admitted to the child's examination, he wanted to take the imperial examination to repay his adoptive father in the officialdom, how could he be a little sparse and shallow, and he could not take the test repeatedly, so he had to help in the temple, and then when the temple retreated, the adoptive father asked the small one to guard the temple for him, and the small one set his mind to guard the temple, how to do it, how to do the little incompetence, and make this huge temple to this time, really, really, woo woo woo woo ......"
I'll go I'll go, why are you crying again, you are a big man in your thirties, why do you cry at every turn.Eh, yes, ask one last question, and I can set this temple: "The kneeling man Wang Fugui, I must have heard that I am very different from the previous Shui Bo, you, are you willing to wish for my temple and take care of this Shui Bo Temple for me?"
"The little one is willing, the little one is willing, the little one has grown up in this temple since he was a child, and his adoptive father taught the little Shui Bo God the divine power since he was a child, even if he went to get fame in the past, he was also able to save the heart of the official to spread the name of the Shui Bo God, and it can be said that the little ones are very familiar with this temple inside and out, and they will be able to manage this temple for Shui Bo..."
Well, it can be seen that this guy named Wang Fugui is in awe, smart, and ambitious, just him, after thinking about it, his mind moved, and the power of the incense accumulated in the temple in the past few days has been reduced a lot, at the same time, there is an extra divine power mark in his hand, and he didn't say anything, he waved his hand directly, and punched it into Wang Fugui's heavenly spirit, looking at his eyes when he fused the divine power mark, but there was not much pain and hideous color on his face, I couldn't help but completely put my mind at ease, it seems that although this Wang Fugui has a slippery heart and a small ambition, but the belief in my water still occupies the main position, otherwise,How can the fusion of my divine power imprint be so gentle.It is estimated that there will be a moment after the fusion is completed, and I don't bother to pay attention to the large number of believers kneeling, and directly lead the young man who kneeled at the door into the illusion:
I have been kneeling at the door of this temple for four days, and I feel that I am about to hold on. Although the master often praises himself as a martial arts wizard, he is also very hard-working, and he broke through to a second-rate master at the age of seventeen last year, you know, his master is more than sixty years old, and he is just a second-rate masterAlthough there are few first-class masters, but second-rate masters are always encountered, besides, after all, the master is old, and he generally does not work with second-rate masters, so, in the memory of the past ten years, he and the master's life has been tight, not to mention that the elixir cannot be bought, and even some ordinary medicinal materials such as ginseng and deer antler velvet needed for martial arts training can only be found in the deep mountains and old forests.
Even so, he successfully broke through to a second-rate master at the age of seventeen, according to the master, with this talent, if he was born in a wealthy family, or worshiped in a famous faction, he would have been able to enter the first-class master level, and it is not impossible to break through the innate before the age of thirty, eh, I don't want to be a master, I can't help but cry every time I think about it, the master said, men don't flick when they have tears.
Since the death of the master half a year ago, he has been keeping the spirit of his old man for three months, and he began to rush to his hometown, planning to worship the ancestors, and then set off to worship the famous family, and strive to enter the congenital as soon as possible.
I still remember that I rushed home all the way, and arrived at the county town that morning, maybe it was the cowardice of the hometown, of course, it was more likely that I was shy in my pocket, after all, when I left with the master, I was only five years old, and I didn't have much impression of my home at all, and I couldn't talk about the timidity of the hometown.
Regardless of whether there is a sense of cowardice in the hometown, when I see the strange and familiar village from afar, I still can't help but feel a little apprehensive in my heart, I didn't go directly into the village, more than ten years have passed, thinking of the house when I was young, it is estimated that the imprint does not exist, after all, it is built of bamboo, after all, after the death of my grandfather, the only relative at the age of four, I lived in the old fisherman's house next door, after all, when I followed the master, I had seen the cracks on the bamboo wall...
In a trance, I walked to the river, looked at the wide river in front of me, and the bits and pieces of my childhood appeared in front of me.
The old fisherman looked at the posterior in front of him, and he was puzzled for a while, he didn't know it at all, but apart from acquaintances, who else could call me the old fisherman, but looking at this dress, he was clearly a rich man: "This son, but he is called Xiao Lao'er?
"Old fisherman, it's me, the little third son, the grandson of Lao Liu next door to your house, the little third son, remember me?"
The confusion in the old fisherman's eyes gradually dissipated, and the shadow of the well-behaved child who was about to blur in his mind gradually turned into the beautiful posterior in front of him: "Hahahaha, little third son, I remember, you kid is dressed like this, I can't even recognize you.
After the old fisherman's words, his face had already turned red, and somehow, when he was close to Yujia Village, he changed into the set of good silk clothes that the master bought when he broke through to the second-rate master last year.
When I think of this, it is a headache, the so-called happiness and sorrow, the master does not deceive me, remember the old fisherman's ability to fish, although he is more than fifty years old, but he looks very good, not old at all, and see the long smoking gun that he has not left his hand, thinking that there are more than eight taels of silver in his package, and buying good tobacco leaves is enough, so he made a joke with the old fisherman, and thought that he would buy a pound of good tobacco leaves in the afternoon to send him, which is a little bit of a little expression of the year's nurturing, but who would have thought, in the blink of an eye, there was a disaster.
When the old fisherman knelt down, he actually understood what this was, the water god appeared, when the middle-aged man next to him also knelt down, the iron bones of his martial arts practitioner became more prominent, wrapped himself in the river and fell into the river, no matter how much he struggled, it was useless, and then, he didn't know anything...
Coming back from the memories and not feeling the legs that were completely unconscious, the little third son couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, and once again squeezed out a trace of internal force from the empty dantian, wandering among the legs, in order to slightly activate the meridians of the legs, but just activated less than half, this trace of internal force has been exhausted, and the little third son had to squeeze the dantian again, and in the end, only half of the internal force was squeezed out.
"Hehe, in the past two days, my use of internal force has gone further, no, it can be said that it has taken several steps further, if this squeeze will not damage the dantian, and if it can be a catastrophe this time, I must be a first-class master in ten days and half a month, eh, it's a pity, I'm afraid that this time it's really a lot of luck, it's a pity, I can't buy a pound of tobacco leaves and then come back, eh, I just hope that the silver in my bag can help the old fisherman's family a little, eh..."
Yo, seeing this little guy with the nickname Xiao Sanzi and the big name Liu Daodao, this is all about to die, thinking about this, I can't help but recognize him a little more, and then think that from all indications, he didn't mean to offend me, but he mistook me for my unlucky nephew, and I didn't have any anger in my heart.
Just when Liu Daode fell into a semi-comatose state again, suddenly, a light broke into his mind, and the next moment, the light stopped, revealing a human form, so radiant that people couldn't look at it directly.
"The kneeling person Liu Daodao, I am the new Michuan River Bo Ao Kang, you can be guilty?"
"Respect God, Xiaomin knows the crime, Xiaomin mistakenly thinks that God is an evil god, so that he offends God, Xiaomin is not sorry to die, but this is all Xiaomin's fault alone, it has nothing to do with others, I hope that God can calm his anger a little, and don't condemn Yujia Village." Liu Daodao's face was full of weakness, when he woke up four days ago, the old fisherman told the truth about three years ago, and he knew that the water god of the Michuan River was captured by the heavenly soldiers and generals three years ago (folk saying) This is also the reason why the old fishermen will go fishing, otherwise when the water god was in the past, the maximum number of fish that can be caught every day is regulated, not to mention that after fishing, you have to go to the temple to offer a large number of offerings, otherwise, the next time you fish, let alone catch a fish, don't think that the net can be brought back intact, and because of this, the life of Yujia Village is getting worse and worse, and Liu Daodao's father will put down his ancestral fishing skills and run out to be a soldier...
Hmm, I'm more and more satisfied with this Liu Daodao, and I've decided, I'll take him in today, uh, bah, it's to take him as a little brother: "Liu Daodao, the day before yesterday was when this god was in charge of the Misty River, you offended me at this time, even if I killed you, you were innocent of death, but I thought you were unintentionally offended, and you were able to recognize your mistakes, and this matter will be revealed."
"Thank you to respect God, thank you to God, respect God's compassion, Xiaomin will never forget, Xiaomin will always preach the great virtue of respecting God and compassion in the future, so that everyone knows God..."
"Very good, and have the heart to make a name for me, I am about to build a team to protect the temple and maintain the faith, are you willing to drive me forward?"
"The small is willing, the small is willing, the small is willing to be famous in the world for the gods, and after death..."Liu Daode was overjoyed, almost fainted, I didn't expect such a good thing, Michuan Heshui Bo is not a small god, can do things under him, but it is much stronger than joining the general high-ranking faction, besides, there is such a good god, I think that under his protection, the common people will live very well: "The small one will definitely work hard, so that everyone in the world will hear the name of the god..."
Well, looking at the ecstatic Liu Daode in front of me, I found that I underestimated my current status in the mortal world.
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