Chapter 2 Last Names

"What is the Heavenly Dao?"

"The one who is always strong, the way of heaven."

The so-called Heavenly Dao turned out to be just a strong person.

"Is this the way this world is?"

Yes, this world is like this.

In the bronze lamp, cotton thread burns, and the oil lamp is still beautifully made, sparkling and illuminating the cold stone hall.

The white-haired young man with a waist hanging down sat in front of the desk and asked the girl standing in front of him with a smile:

"Gentleman, I went to the outskirts of the city to collect wind today, but I got something?"

"Today I met an old man who claimed to be in the clouds, and asked me about the way of heaven."

"Oh......"

The white-haired young man's eyes narrowed slightly, his brows furrowed slightly, and he pondered the reason behind this.

Xia Mu is the daughter of the feudal monarch, with an extraordinary status and divine blood, every move will be noticed, and what he sees and hears every day will appear on the feudal monarch's table...... Including appearing in this temple tonight.

He is the witch of the temple, and it has been six generations since the last witch came to him.

Since the ancestors of Qishanzi overcame thorns, expelled wild beasts, and opened up this foundation, the Wuhe Temple is here.

Temples are not built at will.

On this day, the temple was built by the first generation of Qishanzi, who personally carried the soil and built the foundation, and personally led the people to worship the sky.

There is only one temple in the entire Qishan Territory, and there can only be one temple.

King Xia ordered that the viscount could only build such a temple and worship twelve noble gods and three hundred slave gods.

Other than that, it's all obscenity.

In other words, this temple is the official temple of the region.

At the same time, it is also a designated ritual.

Even so, it's not as rich as you imagined......

"I heard that Xiaolin is the son of God, is this true?"

The gentleman in front of her asked curiously.

"It's not ......"

It seems that this question touches on the secret, and the teenager is not at risk.

"It's late at night, please go back and rest, and this wizard will also guard the temple and pray for the king."

Yes, don't look at the Jiang country, there are only three cities, there are no more than 10,000 soldiers, and the country is small and the people are outnumbered, but this is really a feudal country.

Although when the princes were united, the title of the first monarch was only a son.

Here in Qishan, it is the burial place of the monarchs of Jiang Kingdom.

Therefore, this Tianyi Temple is also responsible for guarding the tomb.

"What, it's hard to get out of the palace, can't you say more new things?"

The girl pursed her lips, completely oblivious to the fact that the wizard on the other side had a black face.

“········ I've been asking questions since noon, and you're still not sleepy? ”

As a wizard, he is actually not inferior to the gentleman in front of him in terms of status.

After all, the monarch is only the monarch of Jiang Kingdom, and the fief is only a few villages, so it is better for him to inherit the temple.

That's why he can be so contemptuous··········· If you were someone else, you wouldn't dare to talk to the lady like this.

"Those subordinates in the palace don't dare to talk to me more, and only you can say a few words·······"

Wu, who was called Xiaolin, was silent for a while, and then slowly spoke:

"In the future, don't casually approach the witch of unknown origin, the cloud you see today may be a Taoist."

"What's wrong? What's going on? ”

The girl tensed.

"There was some movement in the neighboring country, I listened to the wind, I heard some, it seems that the Taoists have been expelled."

"How so!"

After an exclamation, the girl covered her mouth with an embroidered handkerchief.

"The strength of Taoism is not weak, who can expel them?"

"It's not clear, the wind didn't bring me more news, but I heard Peng Niao who passed by mention that there was a Qingqiu that was destroyed by the heavenly fire, and it was done by Taoist people."

"So this is Qingqiu's fox revenge?"

The boy nodded and said:

"If you know, it's good."

Then, the boy said:

"Last year, I divined the general trend of the world, and I got an ominous omen, and there will be changes in Middle-earth, and sure enough, chaos is gradually growing during this time."

"If the lady has nothing to do on weekdays, it is better to learn more swordsmanship and spells to defend herself."

"After all······· Many times, people are on their own. ”

It's a pity that this sentence is obviously not taken to heart.

The girl just smiled and shook her head.

"Aren't you still Xiaolin, as a witch of this generation, you have to protect me!"

You don't understand··········

The boy finally looked up at her, and stopped talking.

Words cannot be exhausted, and no persuasion at this time will only be perfunctory.

It's still a child.

That's it.

It's late at night, it's windy tonight, it's cold.

Fortunately, there are torches in this hall, which is not too cold.

"The gentleman laughed, in this temple, it is naturally safe, and no one can hurt you in front of me."

"Now, I'm going to do my homework, please go back."

The young man straightened his face, took out the majesty of the witch, sat upright, and asked her to go out.

The unwilling girl, after all, accompanied by the maid, went to the guest room to rest.

"The gentleman's face is dead, why didn't I see it before?"

Faces weren't his forte, but this time he saw it.

Combined with the information he had received in the past, and the omens he had received during several major sacrifices, he was a little uneasy.

"Someone!"

He summoned two guards with knives and said:

"Please··········· No, I'll go myself. ”

"You take care of this place, don't let the little ones break in."

The two guards nodded yes.

Just as he was about to leave, the boy turned around and added again.

"If the lady comes, say I'm not there, don't ····· Don't let her run in! ”

Coming to the back side of the temple, there is an attic.

Climbing up the soft ladder, the young man saw the old man sitting cross-legged on the attic looking at the moon.

"Teacher!"

This is the witch of the previous generation, Peng Shan.

"Xiaolin, why are you here?"

The old man also called him Xiaolin.

This is because he doesn't have a name, and everyone calls him Kobayashi.

Over time, everyone thought it was his name.

In fact, in this era, names like this are common.

Unless you are a nobleman, you don't have a surname, you just have a nickname.

Don't expect those names to sound great·········

Most of them are just nicknames.

"Teacher, I still want to ask."

Xiao Lin sat upright and asked:

"Am I really the Son of God without a father or mother?"

"Xiaolin, you are the son of God."

The wizards of the previous generation had some headaches.

This is a question that many people have asked him so.

That's what he always answered.

"You appeared out of thin air under the image of the great god of heaven···········"

"But that doesn't mean anything!"

Xiao Lin planned for him, and asked unceremoniously:

"Both the teacher and I can do this kind of thing, but it's just a trick!"

"What's more, I still have a jade pendant engraved with the word Lin on my body!"

It's not like the Son of God.

"Even if that's good, but Xiaolin, I haven't heard of the surname Lin!"