Chapter 200: Fire Dragon Spirit Mouse (5)

The book continues from the above, saying that Yang Congxun and the little fox followed the taste of chicken soup all the way to a ruined land temple with a lot of big rat activities.

Hearing the whispering old man in the temple who drove the group of rats to thieves, he opened his mouth and invited himself in, the little fox's two eyes turned around, and he swaggered to lead Yang Congxun and pushed open the dilapidated wooden temple door: "What a self-cooked soup thief, this master has come to the door, and he is still thinking about climbing the relationship, is it really Hu Sanye who can't clean you up?" ”

Seeing that Hu San was talking to himself, he pushed the door and broke into the temple, Yang Congxun was worried that the little fox would suffer other people's losses again, so he hurriedly followed.

Fortunately, this dilapidated temple is not big, and the moon is already in the treetops at this moment, with the help of a few beams of moonlight that shoot obliquely into the small temple, Yang Congxun didn't take much effort to get a glimpse of most of the situation in the small temple.

I saw a three-foot-tall headless seated statue standing quietly on the central shrine, preceded by a vermilion lacquer mottled offering table, on which there were several tablets of the gods; There were also piles of incense ashes of different sizes scattered between the tablets, and the incense burner for the incense offering was completely missing, thinking that someone had used it.

In addition, there were no other superfluous things in the land temple, which made the pile of soup dishes and dishes in front of the god case particularly eye-catching.

However, in the dark place behind the pile of soup dishes and dishes, where the moonlight did not shine, stood silently a black shadow that was more than a foot high and half a foot wide.

Just as Yang Congxun raised his hand and rubbed his eyes to take a closer look, a fire the size of a bean suddenly lit up on the side of the table, and then a giant rat that was close to a foot long came out of the corner with a candle head that was peeling and pecking at a piece of flame with its mouth.

At this moment, the voice of the thin old man from before sounded again: "Ah Da, hurry up and light the fire, although you and I can see in the dark, even if it is dark, we can come and go freely, but it is not a courtesy to let Jiake also sit on the ground in the dark with me." ”

As soon as the thin voice fell, I heard the little fox ask with interest, "Hey, you big mouse can still speak human language?" ”

At this moment, there was a sudden light in the dim earth temple, but it was the giant rat named 'Ah Da' who used the candle to ignite a pile of hay and branches in front of the offering table.

By the light of the fire, Yang Congxun was stunned to find that the black shadow in the shadow of the previous quiet case table was actually a man more than a foot long, standing upright with a pair of hind feet like a human, and gently twisting the long beard above the pointed mouth with one front paw...... actually looked at himself and Hu San with interest?!

The man Lishuo rat gently twisted his beard a few more times, and then bared his teeth slightly at Yang Congxun and the two, and suddenly the old man's voice sounded again: "It turns out that Hu Daxian and his Ma family disciples have arrived?" This time, it was the water that washed the Dragon King Temple, but fortunately, the old man stopped Ah Da and them as soon as possible, and didn't let them touch this bowl of fragrant chicken soup, otherwise this beam would have made a big fuss. In case the matter is to the third Mrs. Hu, it will be difficult to explain. ”

That Shuo rat originally wanted to have a relationship with the little fox, so he even moved out the name of the third grandfather of the fox immortal.

But he never thought that his sycophant slapped the horse's leg: he saw that the little fox was so impatient that he fiddled his head: "When you third master and I walked the rivers and lakes, I always only reported the name of Hu Sanye, which is this Hu Sanye?" Isn't there someone who wants to bargain with the third master? ”

As mentioned earlier, this Third Master Hu is the fox fairy who saved Nurhachi's life from Li Chengliang's hands, so he was personally enshrined.

However, the belief of the fox fairy family outside the Guanwai has a long history, as early as the middle of the Tang Dynasty, a descendant of the Heishui Immortal who lives in the northeast took the fox fairy as a totem; If you really want to start from that, this fox fairy outside the gate who is higher than the third master Hu is really the sea.

However, at this time and that time, Nurhachi not only personally enshrined the immortal name of the third prince of Hu, but also built a fox immortal temple dedicated to the tablet of the third prince in Shengjing Shengjing, and specially set up a priest to offer incense offerings on time.

Since then, all the fox immortals who are willing to recognize this Third Master Hu as their ancestors, the incense offerings in the Third Master Temple will have you a mouthful, and you really can't mix it up outside, which is more or less a rice rut......

Therefore, those Hu family immortals who often walk around outside the gate, regardless of whether they have relatives to climb with this Third Master Hu, at least they have to respect Third Master Hu verbally, so that when they go to other people's temples to fight the autumn breeze in the future, they will not eat other people's mouths.

However the little fox ...... He's not one of them!

Hu San, not only is he not a fox fairy in the Northeast, but he is not even a horse fairy!

The disciples of the horse worship the horse immortal, and they rely on the ability of the horse immortal to subdue the demon to eat...... Little fox, in addition to farting and setting fires, have you ever seen him use other skills?

So the little fox doesn't have to give face to the third master Hu, anyway, the third master temple won't be his turn to fight the autumn wind...... If you want to eat chicken, just go directly to Yang Congxun, as for running to Shengjing, are you tired?

However, the little fox's offensive words to Mrs. Hu Sanye, listening to the ears of the loud rat who could speak human words, completely changed to a different meaning: "The old man has lived for dozens of years since he cultivated the ability to speak people's mouths; The big and small Hu Immortals I met were combined, not one or two hundred, but also seventy or eighty, and there was no one who didn't give face to the third master Hu and his old man...... What is the number of roads on the other side, such a big source? ”

It was precisely because Lao Shuo Rat had doubts in his heart first, so when he opened his mouth to ask, he added a little more respectful and obedient tone: "It turns out that Hu Sanye has arrived, please take a seat!" The old man arranged for Ah Da and them to go out to collect firewood, wait for the chicken soup to be reheated, and then serve the third master, you will deal with it and take a bite? Uh......"

As soon as the old man was halfway through his words, he saw the little fox swaggering forward: "It's so troublesome to collect firewood, just make do with the heat." ”

After that, the little fox smiled so cheaply that he rushed to the small fire pile in front of the desk, shook his paws slightly, and suddenly saw that the fire head seemed to have been poured with fire oil, and it jumped up more than a foot high.

(The sound of the mystery sounds: The spirit stone powder that was ground in Chengde two days ago can be regarded as all used.) )

Seeing that the little fox quietly showed a hand, the old mouse's eyes suddenly lit up, and he hurriedly beckoned the other big rats to fork up the dishes on the ground with thin branches, and carried them to the fire to warm the vegetables, which was more respectful in these words.

Hu San is a person who eats others to praise him, and he appreciates the ability of several rats to steal from the house, so he beckoned the dozen or so big mice to sit down and eat together...... Anyway, the chicken soup belongs to me and Brother Yang, and you can do whatever you want about other leftover dishes.

As a result, the more the group ate, the more speculative it became; After three bites of food, the leader wiped his beard with his paws, and arched his hand at Hu San and Yang Congxun: "It's really rude that Fang just forgot to pass his name with Hu Sanye." Don't hide it from the third master, the old man was originally an ordinary forest rat in the northern jungle, and he accidentally realized the heavenly opportunity, so he entered the world to practice. Thanks to the love of friends on the rivers and lakes, they all call us a fire dragon horse...... What's wrong with you guys? ”