Chapter 6: Chu Mo
"Master, slow down." Perhaps because I was full, I walked very fast, and I really wanted to see what that high priest looked like, so awe-inspiring.
"Sang Ma, what is the name of that Chu Lige's master and high priest?"
"It's Lord Chu Mo." Sang Ma looked at me and said the name with a respectful face.
"Chu Mo, why is the high priest's identity so noble?" Doesn't it mean that those who have made great achievements have compound surnames? Then this high priest is so powerful, how can he also have a single surname.
"Oh, master, you are really confused, I heard that the first emperor gave the surname Fu was rejected, and since then, the surname Chu has been put to an end by the first emperor, and the surname Chu in the whole world can only be used by the high priest. Don't talk about civilians, the royal family can't use this surname. As soon as Sang Ma said this, I was relieved. Is this surname still a rarity? In ancient times, it was feudal, and even a surname had to be divided into three, six, nine and so on.
But I'm really confused, I have a double surname for a while, and a single surname for a while, which really confuses people.
Trotting all the way, through most of the palace of the temple of the gods, just when I felt that I was about to get tired and lie down, the ** hall appeared in front of me again, spared from the side road, really stepped on the white jade road, but slowed down the pace, I desperately wanted to look around, but before going out, Sang Ma repeatedly reminded me not to look around.
"Princess Ning'an has arrived." Before he reached the gate of the palace, the little eunuch who was traveling with him raised his throat and roared. I thought someone would greet me, but there was no one.
Sang Ma helped me and cautiously stepped into the temple of the gods. I thought it would be full of dazzling flowers, but I found that there was nothing, and the whole hall was empty, only the roof was inlaid with unknown beads, which were dazzling. The big pillars on both sides of the hall are also standing there, but the walls are full of murals, and there are light gauze curtains everywhere, and the veils flutter gently by a gust of wind, and the whole hall becomes ethereal and illusory.
No one greeted or spoke, so I could only stand in the middle of the hall with Sang Ma.
"Is there anyone............" Before he finished speaking, Sang Ma quickly covered his mouth and whispered in my ear, "Master, the temple of the gods can't be loud and startle the gods, and the high priest is to blame." ”
I listened to her words and wanted to refute it, but when I opened my mouth, I didn't know what to say. This hall is so well arranged, I can't help but be in awe, as if I have arrived in a heavenly palace.
Just stood like this, there was still no one, I ignored Sang Ma's dissuasion, sat on the ground with my butt crossed, crossed my legs and began to think crankily, and Sang Ma was next to me and kept chattering to ask me to stand up, saying that this look is not good, disrespectful or something, I am too tired to pay attention to her.
"Princess Ning'an is really a different person." While the two of us were arguing, a voice rang out from all directions, it was a man's voice, but it sounded like a young man's voice. Frightened, I immediately stood up, flicked the ethereal dust on the hem of my skirt, and looked at Sang Ma suspiciously, "This is the high priest?" Isn't it an old man? ”
"When did the slave and maid say that the high priest was an old man, but the slave and maid had never seen the high priest, and they did not know." Sang Ma also looked at me with puzzled eyes and shook his head.
"Well, old man, can you come out and talk? Don't be so mysterious, weird and scary. I made up my mind, and said with a little weakness, although it didn't sound very respectful, but it was definitely my truest thought.
"Old man!!! You actually say that I am an old man!! I don't know whether to live or die. I was wondering where this voice came from, when suddenly a figure appeared in front of me, dressed in white.
I looked up and looked at the angry man in front of me, he was a little close to me, so scared that I almost jumped, this pair of master and apprentice, I don't know if people are scared to death? What the hell is going on in this palace, people are mass-produced? Those three like to take advantage of people, and these two like to be scary?
"What are you staring at? I'm such a handsome person, and you actually say I'm an old man? Ben Jun, a man in his early twenties, you actually say that I am an old man! He said something like a bit of a gnashing of teeth, but I looked at his handsome face and actually became a nymphomaniac. This full forehead, dark eyes, and these bright teeth and red lips are really handsome drooling.
"............, Lige, are you sure this person is a princess?" Chu Mo looked at the stunned girl in front of him, with a on his face, and asked the child next to him helplessly.
"Master, she, this, it should be." Chu Lige looked at Helan Jiuli's appearance, feeling a little uncomfortable, hum, isn't this son handsome? Why is she stupid in front of the master?
"Ahem, that, I'm out of sight." I found that no one spoke for a long time, so I came to my senses, and Sang Ma and the two masters and apprentices all looked at me with a very helpless person, and they suddenly felt embarrassed, and their faces were hot. "Priest, you are indeed quite beautiful."
"You, you, you girl, actually use words to describe women to describe Benjun, it's really not big or small." Chu Lige looked at his master, and was angry with the villain in front of him, and began to wonder in his heart, is this still my master who is moody?
"Oh, okay, okay, I was wrong, priest, you are handsome, but handsome. Don't know what to do today? "Seeing the handsome and pretty man so angry with me that he almost blew his beard and glared at him, I was still a little unbearable.
"You, today, help the princess tell fortunes and pray for blessings." Chu Mo looked at me with an expression, pulling the corners of his mouth and squeezing out a smile, but I always felt that his smile made me feel furious when he laughed.
"I don't tell fortunes, fortune tellers will break my life." This is what Ye Cheng told me, so the two of us have always only worshiped the Buddha and did not count their fortunes. Ye Cheng, Ye Cheng, in the past two days, I really don't have any extra effort to think about her.
"Who said that, help the princess tell the fortune grid and see if there is any danger in the future, and you can be regarded as responsible for the emperor." Chu Mo patiently persuaded me and said a lot, but I couldn't listen to it.
My fate should be in my own hands, if this era is the era I am familiar with, maybe I want to know what the fate is, but in this era that is completely unrecorded in history, I just want to find a way home as soon as possible and live for myself, so even if I knew that this eight-year-old body was going to marry a man, I didn't resist, I just wanted to go with the flow.
Chu Mo was impressed by my stubbornness and gave up helping me tell my fortune, but out of the emperor's order, he had to help me write a booklet of life at will, saying that it was to pray for blessings, but it was just burning incense and worshipping the Buddha.
Chu Mo said that because it was a prayer visit, it was different from an ordinary visit, and asked me to go into a secret pavilion in the main hall with him, leaving Sang Ma and Chu Lige outside.
"Where are you from?" When Chu Mo closed the door of the secret pavilion, he asked me a clueless question, but it was just this sentence that made my heart skip a beat.
"I, I, of course I'm from Liangzhou." I don't know who this person in front of me is, if I say that I came through the time, will I be regarded as a monster, at this time, I can only die with a hard mouth.
"You're not, I watched the stars the night before, Princess Ning'an's natal star was darkened for half an hour, and was later replaced by another star, and at that time, news came from Yilan Hall that the princess fell off her horse and was injured, and she was being treated. So, who the hell are you? Chu Mo faced me, approaching step by step, with a firm doubt in his eyes, and I was confused.
"I, I said that you would treat me as a monster, and I, if you said you, you would kill me." I looked into his eyes, panicked, and couldn't say anything.
When he heard me say this, his eyes softened, and he whispered, "No, I'm a priest, and I can understand any situation, and I won't be like you talking nonsense." If you say it, I will believe you. Even if you say that you are a heavenly immortal, I will believe you. ”
It was a look of deep trust, as if he was willing to give his life to this person, and he looked at me like this, and his heart was shocked, and he didn't want to hide it anymore.
Whether it's a madman or a monster, since he can see that I'm not Helan Jiuli, then after a long time, others will naturally be able to see it, early death and late death are deaths, just talk about it.
In fact, I held back the panic in my heart for the past two days, my mental pressure was really great, this kind of thing came too suddenly, and I didn't even have someone to talk to.
Chu Mo looked at me, listened to me silently, and occasionally asked a question or two, but from the beginning of my narration to the end, there was not the slightest shock or incredulity on his face, but an expression that was the same.