Chapter 19 Pipa Worship Temple
"This is it! Yongdeokji Temple!! ā
On crowded Sundays, large crowds pour into temples located in downtown areas.
The two young girls dressed lightly and holding hands are particularly eye-catching as two fresh flowers mixed into a group of weeds against the backdrop of their families and families in the vicinity.
Yu Ziqiong looked at the girl who was pointing around and obviously overexcited, and couldn't help but splash cold water and said: "I'm outside, I will limit you to ten minutes, and come out immediately after asking for a peace charm." ā
Mo Chouen only faced up to the fact that the other party was a monster at this time. She responded obediently and slowly moved towards the entrance of the temple with the crowd.
Yu Ziqiong was waiting for her outside, and by the way, she visited the pomp and circumstance of mortal faith.
Mortals seem to have more patterns than before, and the small land lord before has become a flower, and now there are more than three high-ranking gods sitting in this big temple. A small hall with only the front hall and the back yard is not enough, which will directly cover the front, middle and back, a total of three halls out, among which there are countless halls and corridors to connect. The whole temple is comparable to the most extravagant palace of the king at that time.
Although she didn't feel the breath of God, Yu Ziqiong still had a pimple in her heart, so she just stood at the gate of the archway, and occasionally glanced inside with the sound of mortal discussions.
Mortals are not generous in this regard, Yu Ziqiong leaned against the pillar and was not very comfortable, and when she looked back, it turned out to be a bronze dragon pillar, and the fish and dragon play beads carved on it were lifelike, and she was brought into the back of the pillar gate by the crowd as soon as she was distracted.
Mortals really have a strange obsession with dragons, and Yuziqiong squinted, and on almost every side of the temple ridge could be seen the dragons sculpted in painted pottery, they were either dancing with their teeth and claws, or playing with the bead.
Yu Ziqiong looked at the bead, and her expression gradually became subtle.
Dragons and snakes are relatives, dragon balls are actually their eggs, the pipa spirit who lives in the mountains and forests is no stranger to dragons, there are two large lakes inhabited by water dragons near the cave where they used to live, but the dragon couple often quarrel because of parenting problems, and then unluckily gave birth to a bunch of dragon eggs that have no place to put them.........
Mortals don't think that the picture of them scolding each other and losing their children is sacred and solemn, right?
Being carried farther and farther away by the crowd, Yu Ziqiong tried to leave in the opposite direction, and there were countless palaces behind him, only to see a piece of cornices and tiles, overlapping and overlapping, and the golden paint was shining in the sun, as if there was really a flying dragon beast circling and flying above, and Yu Ziqiong instinctively felt uneasy.
Although the two worlds of humans and immortals have been separated for a long time, and the gods offered here are no longer there, but the persistent belief of mortals should not be underestimated, Yu Ziqiong still saw that there was a faint spiritual power turned into a trickle, and it flowed to somewhere in the sky bit by bit.
Mortals are still suppliing, but the gods are no longer able to give, and now it can be said that mortals are unrequited, thinking that those high gods can still hear and see.
Just like Mo Chouen, a pair of yin and yang eyes penetrate the heavens and the earth, but they still believe in this long-empty temple, just because some boundless myths can continue to support their beliefs.
Yu Ziqiong finally returned to the pillar gate, Mo Chouen has not come back yet, Yu Ziqiong regretted a little, she really shouldn't have relented and agreed.
Yesterday, Mo Chouen rejected Yu Ziqiong's proposal, and she retorted as a matter of course: "If you want to leave Class 13, you have to be admitted to the top 60 in the whole school first, and I can't leave in a short time!" ā
Yu Ziqiong hated the damn mortal system to death, but the other party was telling the truth, Yu Ziqiong could only suppress the "evil thoughts" of knocking out and imprisoning the other party, and seriously pondered the formation of that classroom.
Although it is said that she wants to stay away from trouble, but the girl is an errand and can't be ignored, Yu Ziqiong is still willing to put some effort into her, but she is alone.
By the time Mo Chouen came back panting, it was already noon.
Mo Chouen held a large bag of peace charms and said a little apologetically: "Let's go eat ice, shall we?" ā
Yang Qi is in full swing, Yu Ziqiong's demonic power is suppressed to the minimum, and the whole person is a little breathless, just want to find a cool place to take refuge, and when he heard Mo Chouen's Jian yƬ, he nodded lightly.
The two avoided the crowds and came to a remote alley. The banyan trees are dense, the shade is all over the place, and Yuziqiong is much better.
There are old apartments, and a few inconspicuous signboards protrude out, Mo Chouen seems to have been here, and he took Yu Ziqiong into a storefront under an old signboard with ice characters.
Yu Ziqiong felt a cool air rushing to her face, first relaxed, and then frowned.
The girl next to her suddenly grabbed her arm and seemed a little nervous. Yu Ziqiong looked in her direction, and a long-tongued ghost on the ceiling was "greeting" the girl with her tongue.
Yu Ziqiong smiled at the ghost. The ghost hadn't messed with the girl enough, and suddenly saw the "person" beside the girl, and his tongue immediately retracted obediently like a mimosa. He didn't even dare to say a word, and disappeared into a light smoke.
"Little sorrow!" The proprietress behind the counter had a light eye: "I haven't seen you for a long time!" Why did it take so long to make a trip! ā
Because you're haunted here.......
Mo Chouen naturally didn't dare to say that she used to come to this ice shop often, the proprietress was warm and generous, and the desserts were also a must, and it was a low-key old famous shop. It's just that I don't know when, I was checked in by a ghost, and I especially like to give guests free "air conditioning......
"I won't have so much trouble putting my jade talisman on." Yu Ziqiong noticed that the girl's neck was still empty.
Mo Chouen smiled and didn't speak.
The proprietress presented the store's signature as usual, a small bowl of hot noodles with a large bowl of cold and strong mung bean milk ice.
In view of Yu Ziqiong's insistence on veganism, Mo Chouen was very considerate to let the proprietress remove the milk, not even add condensed milk, just pure mung bean ice.
"The dumplings here are very special!" Mo Chouen proudly introduced: "Bite carefully! ā
Yu Ziqiong scooped a small black and shiny bead with a spoon, it was hot and smelled like an egg, and it should be edible.
She took a small pill in her mouth.
"Red beans?" Yuziqiong bit carefully, and felt that there was a sweet bean hidden under the soft skin, and the soft and hard tastes were intertwined and overlapped, as if there was a naughty bead scurrying in the tip of the tongue.
"Uh-huh! It is wrapped in red beans, is it delicious? Mo Chouen smiled and squinted, she was a little baby fat, and her smile was especially childish and simple.
"It's fine." After the freshness passed, Yu Ziqiong immediately gulped down the bowl of mung bean ice, which was still nutritious and enjoyable.
The proprietress who was looking at them was stunned, and hurriedly stopped her and said, "Hot noodles are to be eaten with ice!" Don't finish the ice first! ā
The contradictory taste of soft and hard, hot and cold is the signature of this old shop. But Yu Ziqiong eats the aura of heaven and earth in the plant and eats Zhenghi, how can she think about what taste and chewiness?
So the guest next to her watched the girl digest the bowl of ice that reached her chin one by one, and next to her was the anxious proprietress who was in a hurry, as if the girl was not eating ice but taking the exam, and the answers were all filled in the wrong box.
After this experience, Mo Chouen also seemed to feel Yu Ziqiong's extraordinary identity. She dragged Yuziqiong around to eat and drink, and invisibly drove away a few ghostly ghosts for many old shops.
"I'm not a talisman, I won't be by your side for twelve hours."
Yu Ziqiong frowned and stared at a cutely decorated bookstore, and Mo Chouen next to her looked innocent, saying that he was coming to buy a gift box with peace charms. Several lumps of black slime under the eaves immediately drilled into the water pipe as soon as they saw Yu Ziqiong, comparable to a mouse meeting a cat.
"You have to wear it," Yu Ziqiong stuffed the jade talisman back into the girl's hand, and Mo Chou looked up to meet the girl's chin.
The two of them are tall and short, and there is some indescribable romance just by looking at the shadows on the ground.
I saw that the tall man had a slightly bent white neck, and a few strands of hair fell between the neck sockets. Her dark eyes are like pools, like swans ready to draw water to take care of their feathers, and her eyebrows and eyes are elegant and focused.
The atmosphere condensed for a moment, and Mo Chouen blinked, and the beauty of the black hair and white skin was reflected in his eyes.
Yu Yao...... It becomes so beautiful.
"My jade talisman is hundreds of times more effective than your peace-breaking talismans." Ignoring the obsessive gaze of the person opposite, Yu Ziqiong said to herself.
Mo Chouen's eyes flashed slightly. She lowered her eyelashes, and a shadow was close to her feet, not humanoid, but a silhouette resembling a large gourd.
Yu Ziqiong noticed her gaze and frowned slightly. The shadow under his feet immediately stretched and straightened, turning into the beautiful silhouette of a slender girl
"No one can save that classroom, save yourself first."
Yu Ziqiong spoke softly, trying to imitate the tone of Su Daji when she bewitched the king away from the court, wrapped her tongue in silk and exhaled like an orchid.
Mo Chouen's eyebrows gradually relaxed, and his black pupils also dilated slightly, like a sunflower relaxing towards the sun.
"But, as long as I don't bring the jade talisman, you'll always be by my side, right?"
The eyes that should have been confused suddenly rolled, and suddenly they regained their original black brightness, which could even be said to be a cunning light.
Yuziqiong winked.
Cunning mortals!
Mo Chouen couldn't help but laugh when he saw her face sink.
She couldn't help but laugh and said, "Don't be angry! I can't leave Class 13 for a while, I really need to study hard! ā
"I can tell you the answer directly." Yu Ziqiong flipped through the bundles of jade slips in her divine sense, extremely confident.
Mo Chouen shook his head and chuckled: "Without the harassment of those guys, I can study hard!" ā
"Just ......"
Suddenly, the girl's mouth opened wide, as if someone had taken away her voice in an instant. Yu Ziqiong only noticed her constricted pupils for a few seconds before she was forcefully pulled closer to a nearby alley by the other party.
Mo Chou Enwei leaned on her, breathing inexplicably and panting. Yu Ziqiong frowned, thinking that the other party had seen some disgusting ghost again, and she was sick to her stomach.
"What's wrong?"
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Mo Chouen's eyes widened, and he felt that the deliberately hidden righteousness was slowly walking away, so he closed his eyes and said with a sigh of relief: "It's okay, I just saw something uncomfortable."
Yu Ziqiong was confused, but she didn't know that it was only a few roads away from them, and a man with sword eyebrows was looking left and right at Mo Chouen, who was learning from Fang Cai.
He carried a long strip of wrapping on his shoulder, one of the corners of which shone slightly, and the sunlight cast on it, like an eagle spotting its prey in the distance, the light was calm and sharp.
The man squinted slightly, touched the package behind him, and said with a slight reassurance: "Nearby...... Demonic? ā
It's just that no matter how the sword body whispers, the man can't figure it out, so he can only go around a few alleys.
The sun was setting in the west, and an orange and red was reflected on the man's powerful arm, as if to announce his defeat, and he couldn't help but grit his teeth in hatred.
Si Ying should have been brought over, at this time, only Yin and Yang Eyes can come in handy.