Chapter 1262: Five Statues of God

It turns out that the origin of that well is really a bit of a story.

It is said that one year there was a sudden drought in Xiangshui Gorge, and the locals and practitioners had no water to drink, and there was an old lady's grandson who also got sick because of lack of water.

A woman came out of a small ruined temple and slapped her, scolding her for being bold and disrespectful to the gods.

The old lady fell headlong and was about to cry when she found a handful of mud stuck to her hands.

In that dry weather, everywhere dried out into turtle back lines, how could there be mud? The old lady immediately found someone to dig up the place, and really dug out the spring.

The old lady turned around to find the woman in the broken temple, but only then did she find that the broken temple was empty, and there was not a single incense.

Only then did she understand that it was the gods in the temple who took pity on her and pointed her to the well, and worshipped her.

Because the ruined temple did not have anything that could prove the identity of the main god, they all called Aunt Jing with the woman, and the well was called Aunt Jing.

My aunt hasn't done it for so many years. Legends have also been circulated.

didn't expect that this kind of thing happened for a while, and then they all sighed, saying that people's hearts are not ancient, how can the gods change their hearts.

Cheng Xinghe said in a low voice: "Seeing death and not saving it is the same crime as murder, but this place is full of gods and Buddhas, which one is not more capable than us?" Your arm is like this, let's go to that ancestral property to find it, don't overstep it. ”

It's such a reason, nosy in other people's territory, and stretching chopsticks into other people's bowls among peers.

However, it was a little uncomfortable to stand by and watch the death happen.

Anyway, it's coming, let's see what the specific situation is, and then decide.

I looked at the mountain at the bottom of the mountain, and I saw that this mountain was a land of three friends in the cold year.

The three peaks behind are open on three sides, just like pine, bamboo and plum, yin and yang house, the owner has a noble personality, excellent popularity, every desperate road, there are always nobles to help, but - in fact, it is not very suitable for building a temple.

In terms of temple view, it is not taboo to be high mountains and long ridges, first of all, the formation of the bureau should be wide and flat, and there is nothing in the emptiness, if it is the arch of the four mountains, the screen is high and the tent is far away, and it will definitely attract the disciples like clouds.

But this year-old and cold Sanyou just lacks a piece, and they are arrogant and not good at being in groups, how to recruit people? Not to mention this terrain, the back is higher than the front, and the apse will naturally be higher than the main hall, which is even worse - it is difficult to gain faith if you are disobedient to the lord, and you will not obey it.

It's like corn planted in a lotus pond, and it doesn't match.

The selection of temple sites is very particular, but there is only one reason why so many temples are chosen in this place - these temples seem to welcome incense and receive believers, but in fact, they have other purposes, such as ...... Guarding something.

The secret of the ancestral property lies underneath this.

Scud was very excited, and immediately invited me inside - Jing's noble man has many rules and pays attention to big, and he easily dared not walk in front of me, even if he got to the front, he had to turn sideways to show respect. I told him not to do this, but he didn't listen, saying that he didn't dare to trespass.

And Cheng Xinghe pulled me: "We can't go to the temple now, what do you say?" ”

Yes, the last time I saw them were all wild gods with a relatively low status, and their target was only Xiaoxiang, and for me, I couldn't avoid them like seeing a disaster star.

But all of them here are righteous gods, and if any righteous god knows what happened last time and embarrasses me, it will be troublesome.

At this moment, an inaudible voice suddenly sounded behind me: "Southeast, don't pass through other temple gates." ”

What is this sound?

I looked back and frowned.

There was no one behind me.

Could it be that it was the two people who were arranged by Xiaoxiang and followed me?

It doesn't sound like that!

Dumb Balan suddenly pointed to a place: "Brother, look at that!" Lots of beautiful girls. ”

He was referring to the southeast.

Yes, there is a small temple over there, the front and back are transparent, the people who line up to enter the incense are all little girls, there is a citron tree in front, and the top is full of many things tied by the girls.

The spirit over there, slightly with peach powder - what does it take to get married?

A local passing by heard this, so he waved his hand: "In the past, it was not about marriage-it used to be about prosperous business and strong popularity, but who knew that the first five main gods there were good-looking, so they let the little girls blast it, and they all went to ask for Ruyi Langjun and squeezed out all the male pilgrims." ”

Could it be ...... A glance at the plaque is exactly what I guessed.

Wutong Temple.

Cheng Xinghe suddenly became happy: "This is great, they brothers, they have a friendship with us!" ”

In the past, when I was still in the Bazhangqiao Office of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, I showed Mr. Wen, the flower frame who watched the Taiji Hall, the affairs of the family, and helped Wutongshen destroy a group of badgers pretending to be a cottage Wutong, and gave them a correct name.

I suddenly understood-that voice was the Wutong God Brother who came to help me! They are willing to put me with water and let me pass under their door!

Accumulating merit and blessing is indeed a truth – you never know when the good cause you planted at that time will repay you with a good result.

Our group immediately passed through the Wutong Temple.

Squeezed in from the little girls, those little girls looked at us and the group had a light in their eyes - those who came to the handsome male god to ask for Ruyi Langjun were of course all appearance associations, and they were looking at Su Xun.

Dumb Balan held his head high and wanted them to see himself, but it was a pity that they only regarded him as a rival in love, and he didn't have a good face, which made Dumb Balan very sad.

Entered the main gate, facing five statues, one is more handsome than the other, it is a sin not to worship the temple, of course, we also squeezed the kowtow incense with the little girls, the head knocked down, I heard a soft, but very neat voice above the head: "Stay a little more under the middle door." ”

The middle door?

There are three side by side at the back door.

We worshipped a group, and went up the mountain from here, I deliberately walked at the back, and stood on the threshold of the middle gate for a while, and as a result, a temple at the back came up from behind with a basin, and the old eyes were dizzy, and it hit my back, and a basin splashed me.

I sneezed several times – it was a pot full of incense ash!

The temple Zhu was also startled, and apologized to me, and the scud was also anxious at the time, just like what Miao Zhu had done, I had to say something, I waved my hand and said it didn't matter - I knew the meaning of the five gods.

They are thinking that they will use their own breath to cover up my breath and help me keep safe in this line of Xiangshui Gorge.

I thanked them in my heart, and followed Cheng Xinghe and them out.

Sure enough, as soon as I entered it, they helped me pat the incense ash, but Cheng Xinghe raised his head and couldn't help but say, "Hey, why are they here too?" ”

Who is it?