Chapter 222: Worship Again

The reason why he was entrusted by Luo Heng to investigate the diarrhea of the temple fair was just a temporary rise from him. He wanted us to come into contact with the priest and secretly told Han that it had something to do with the edict.

However, after Han's investigation, he found that the poisoned rice was not a ghost made by the priests, but since the divine doctor mentioned the edict and instructed him to do so, he decided to take me to meet the priests of the temple again.

I always felt that it was a bit unreliable to hear the edict from a quack, but now there is no clue, and the temple is very close to the wooden house, so I decided to stop by and have a look.

The outskirts of Yanju City are some way from the temple, and we walked on foot. After walking for about half an hour, I finally came to the wild forest.

This forest is already very close to the wooden house, and it is also where the old horses are grazed.

Han whistled, and the old horse strode in. I hadn't seen it for a long time, and it rubbed my horse's nose affectionately, and then nibbled on the dog I was holding in my arms.

"Wang-"

"Shhhh

...... "It's the first time I've seen a docile little white dog bark like this."

Han commented: "They are incompatible. ”

I kicked him angrily: "Take care of your old horse, don't bully my dog." ”

Han grabbed the old horse's rope, touched its face, and said, "Old horse, don't bully Ah Shuang, that's your niece." ”

Before, he regarded Lao Ma as his younger brother, so his sister's daughter was not my niece?

But......

"It's all said, don't call it Ah Shuang! It's not like I don't want to kiss a horse! ”

The old horse was carrying a burden, and the small bowl was relieved.

We first went back to the hut, left the bowl and the white dog in the house, and then rode in pairs and drove the old horse to the temple quickly.

The old horse stopped on the hillside, and in front of him was a fork in the road, one leading to the Zeshui Temple, and the other was the Moyun Temple.

Han grabbed the reins and asked, "Where to go first?" ”

I said, "Zeshui Temple." ”

The gods enshrined in the temple are the old gods, and they are also the gods worshiped by the royal family during the worship of the heavens.

It's spring, and most of the people are busy working in the fields. And now this time is idle time, no wonder there are no pilgrims in the temple.

The last time I came was in the middle of the night, and the hall was crowded, and many people came to join in the fun, which was completely different from the current feeling.

Only then did he step into the main hall, and a calming fragrance came to his face.

I took a deep breath and suddenly felt my mind completely immersed.

Directly facing the door is an incense table, on which is a carved wooden table with the offerings prescribed by the teachings of the god of the night. The vegetarian meal is a bowl of porridge, which seems to be only for one person. There is also only one incense burner and red candle, placed on both sides of the offering, which looks very plain and bland.

There is an offering box next to the incense case, which can be put in silver, and there is no limit to how much. There are several futons in front of the table for pilgrims to kneel and worship.

The two priests were muttering and reciting the doctrine in the corner of the main hall, and they could not hear it clearly.

I stood in the middle of the main hall and looked around.

This night god is unique in the old religion, because the magic power is boundless, and there is no need for other gods to share other things. Therefore, the decoration around the main hall is only the birds, beasts, fish and insects in nature, and there are no other gods.

"Is there any money?" I stretched out my hand to Han.

Han handed over a silver ingot: "Your wish, I'm afraid this silver is not enough." ”

I said, "All I need is a copper coin." ”

Han was slightly speechless: "Aren't you afraid of blasphemy like this?" ”

I whispered, "The monarch is divinely granted, and the emperor has to sacrifice to the heavens every year." Now I can give a copper coin is already very good. ”

Han whispered, "What if you only give one copper coin, and the god of the night decides to let me be the next son of heaven?" ”