Chapter 80 See Xiao Yang's green robe and incense

The green robe planted a divine power mark on this person, and observed this person with the help of the divine power mark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, it was said that the person observed by the green robe was originally a native of Qingshan Village, three or four miles away from Qinghe Village, and his natal name was Xiao Yang, and his family was a cultivator and a family member for generations. Several villages in this vicinity are also quite famous.

His ancestors have raised people, his father is also a talent, and he is also a talent. It's a pity that the dynasty is corrupt, he went to the county to take the Xiucai test, there was no money to give gifts, and he failed to take the exam several times, if he was not quite famous, I am afraid he would not even be able to pass the county test. Now he has also given up scientific research and only farmed and studied at home.

On this day, he came to the land shrine in Qinghe Village to offer incense, and he was also ordered by his mother to pray for the blessing of the family in front of the gods.

After walking for half an hour, he returned home and pushed open the courtyard door, "Mother, I'm back!" ”

"Son! Can you see the god of the land? An old-faced woman came out of the house, looked at Xiao Yang kindly and asked.

"Hmmm! See! After worshipping three sticks of incense, I came back! Xiao Yang said lightly.

"That's good! I heard others say that the land gods of Qinghe Village are very good, but I don't believe it! But their autumn harvest in Qinghe Village turned out to be a bumper harvest this time, and there was a full third more grain, so I have to believe it! "Old Madam Xiao talked about the god of the land, with a pious look on her face." These years are not good, I hope that the land can bless our village with a bumper harvest! ”

Xiao Yang just nodded, after all, his mother didn't read much, and she didn't worship ghosts and gods like a scholar. She has worked hard for half her life, in order to be this family, and it is normal to have this thought.

However, it was said that the green robe saw the situation of Xiao Yang's family through the imprint of divine power, and it was not said that it was a family with four walls, and it was worse than Yin Shi's family. I think that the poor students are like this, either extremely poor, or ordinary, after all, the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone for reading also need money to buy. It seems that the poor family is supporting a scholar in order to get ahead and shine on the lintel. It's a pity that in these troubled times, it's good to be safe and sound, but if you want to be promoted in the scientific examination, you can't even touch the door.

When Mrs. Xiao saw her son's tired face, she took a bowl of porridge and three cooking cakes: "My son must be hungry when he walks a long way, so you can eat these meals!" ”

"Thank you, mother!" Xiao Yang took the meal with both hands, nodded to his mother, and after eating at the dinner table, he went back to his room to study.

At this time, the grain in the field had been harvested, but there was nothing to do, so Xiao Yang continued to study when he was free. After all, it is a scholarly heirloom, and even if you no longer participate in scientific research, you can't leave the books behind.

Xiao Yang took the book and flipped through it slowly, and before he knew it, the sky was getting dark, and he didn't know when the oil lamp was lit in front of the desk.

Outside the window, the night is thick, the full moon hangs in the air, and the clear moonlight shines all over the earth. Xiao Yang put down the scroll in his hand, got up and pushed open the door of the study, and walked into the courtyard.

"Good moonlight!" Xiao Yang raised his head to look at Mingyue and praised, "It's rare to see such a beautiful moonlight!" With such a beautiful moonlight, how can there be no poetry? Wait for me to think about it! ”

"There it is!" Xiao Yang paced a few laps in the courtyard before he thought of poetry, only to see him open his mouth and say, "The jade bone ice muscle is full of shadows, the sun is twilight, the moon is watsson, the volley flies across the galaxy, and the sky shines at night." ”

"Good poetry!" A cheer came from afar in the night. Xiao Yang was startled, turned his head to look, and a young man in a green robe came under the moonlight.

When the person walked in, Xiao Yang saw the appearance of the person who came. I saw that this young man looked handsome, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, the green silk was flying, and his green robe was blown by the night wind, looking like a fairy wind and bones.

"Dare to ask where Brother Tai is?" This person looked at his face tightly, Xiao Yang didn't know who he was, he knew the people in the entire Qingshan Village, but this young man didn't know where he came from.

"My name is Su Wen, and I am from Qinghe Village, because I saw your poetry, I came to see you!" The young man said to Xiao Yang with a smile.

"Shame! Ashamed! Xiaosheng is just chanting a few words, he is not a poet! When Xiao Yang heard this, his face was pale.

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The two talked, Xiao Yang introduced Su Wen into the courtyard, took the tea and poured it: "There is no wine at home, only a pot of coarse tea, I hope Brother Su will not dislike it!" ”

"It's okay!" Su Wen waved his hand, picked up the tea and took a sip.

The two chatted in the courtyard, Xiao Yang is a scholar, because there are many ancestral poems and books, so his knowledge is much higher than that of ordinary people. But no matter how much he has seen extraordinary, he can't compare to Su Wen's extensive knowledge. Whether it is astronomy and geography, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, Su Wen can say two sentences, this kind of knowledge is not broad but not refined, Xiao Yang is always led to understand in simple terms the fields he has rarely touched.

As he spoke, Xiao Yang was curious about Su Wen's origin, so he asked him, "Brother Su has such extensive knowledge, how come it is that I have never met Brother Su and never heard of Brother Su's name?" ”

"We've seen it during the day!" I only heard people laughing.

"Seen? I haven't seen Brother Tai before? When Xiao Yang heard this, he carefully thought about the person he saw during the day, but he couldn't remember where he had seen this person. I know all the people in Qingshan Village, and I can roughly recognize the people in Qinghe Village. If I have seen it, I will definitely remember the appearance of Brother Tai, but I have really never seen Brother Tai, how can I see it? ”

"You also served me three sticks of incense during the day, but you forgot?"

"Incense? Are you the god of the land? Xiao Yang heard this and took a closer look. I saw that this man was indeed born exactly like the statue of the god of the land, "Are you really the god of the land?" ”

"Yes, I am the new land god of Qinghe Village!" It turned out that it was the land god green robe who met Xiao Yang.

"Newly appointed?" Xiao Yang grasped the key to the words, "Is the land god incapable of still having a term of office?" ”

"That's not it, there are more land gods in the world, but which land god have you ever seen?" The green robe asked rhetorically.

"I've never seen it!"

"That's it! The path of Shinto is the most important incense wish. But the incense is poisonous, because it contains distracting thoughts, rashly absorbing incense will inevitably be invaded by distracting thoughts, and finally end up with a collapse of the soul and disappear! "It's not that the green robe is alarmist, but the path of the wild god Shinto is indeed like this, if there is no way to avoid the solution, sooner or later it will be eaten by the incense will. When the lonely ghost who occupied the idol died, the idol was naturally empty.

What cultivators in this world want is nothing more than to ascend to the right fruit, who is willing to be bound to a place and work hard day by day. Therefore, the path of Shinto in this world has no positive results, and the wild gods will not be able to escape the backlash of their will, and they will die in the end.

"If the believers ask for something, the gods will return it, and this is the way of God. Those ghosts occupy the idol and absorb incense, but they are just stealing divine power, how can they escape the backlash of their will! ”