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Mr. Jiang's intimidation did not frighten the good men and women who were already convinced of Gu Niang, who was very effective, but they were almost killed.

In the end, he ended up with a lost dog and ran away.

Another half a month passed, and the expansion of Gu Niang Temple was finally successfully completed.

In the big day of the completion and consecration, because the auspicious time is early, in order to catch up with the auspicious time, the genius is bright, and the mountain road leading to the Gu Niang Temple is already full of traffic.

The number of people is so large that it feels like the whole town of Ganhe has come.

The incense smoke is sultry, and the sound of firecrackers is in the ears.

"The auspicious time has come."

Hearing the shout, Nie Xiaoqian, who loved quietness, floated out of the statue.

Although she is not the real Gu Niang, in the eyes of many good men and women, she is already a Gu Niang.

Every movement and stillness of Gu Niang Temple is closely related to her.

After more than half a month of cultivation, thanks to the fact that there are more and more people worshipping God on incense, and the beliefs and thoughts are becoming more and more abundant, Nie Xiaoqian has recovered easily again, and she has improved a lot more than before.

If it is visible, ordinary people will probably be able to see a vague figure.

In order not to frighten people, when she is not talking to Ping'an, she is usually invisible.

At this time, there were a lot of people in the temple, shoulder to shoulder, bustling, and the yang energy was extremely strong, Nie Xiaoqian floated out, but there was no discomfort in it.

Because in a large incense burner in the middle of the front yard, thousands of incense were burned, like a sea of incense, which protected her all the time.

The wind can't blow, and the yang energy can't erode it.

In front of the temple, an old master. is in a suppressed mood, reading an article that is also a person.

The scene below, which was originally very lively, suddenly quieted down, and everyone was holding their breath and listening to the old master's words.

Nie Xiaoqian was not interested in this kind of praise article, so she walked around, and when she came back, the article was finished. The red cloth covering the idol has been removed.

It is not a lie that the Lin family reshaped the golden body for Gu Niang, the original dull clay puppet has now become plump and beautiful, with vivid eyebrows and full of aura.

Nie Xiaoqian glanced at the idol with interest, but the idol had no resemblance to her.

Nie Xiaoqian, who felt a little delicate, did not return to the idol, but quietly stood aside to the idol, listening to the endless stream of men and women kneeling in front of the idol, and the elaborate demands on the futon.

"Please, Gu Niang. This year has been smooth and prosperous, and the year has been abundant......"

"Ask Gu Niang to bless the puppy at home to play during the day and sleep at night......"

"Ask Gu Niang for your blessing, let Tie Niu marry a daughter-in-law this year......"

"Ask Gu Niang to bless ......"

The older ones generally seek good weather and good weather, safe homes, abundant grains, and prosperous animals.

For example, crops grow a little better. The hen lays more eggs and the sow lays more calves......

It's a good year to go down. I can eat and dress warmly.

And those who are not very old generally seek a future marriage.

It's not a lot of ambition, it's just a very trivial and simple wish.

If she could, Nie Xiaoqian also hoped that their wish would come true.

The little people, who work all day long, don't they just ask for enough food and clothing?

Nie Xiaoqian listened there for a while before leaving. However, after leaving the main hall, she could still hear the voices of good men and women praying.

Later, she found that as long as she was in the temple, she was like having clairvoyance and ears, and she also had his psychic powers, no matter whether the good men and women who prayed spoke or not. As long as they thought with them in front of the idol, she would know.

Of course, it is only when she prays that she can know the hearts of those good men and women.

But this has already surprised Nie Xiaoqian, and she has the illusion that she is not an immortal, but rather an immortal.

It's just a pity that no matter how much she feels like an immortal, she is not an immortal, she has no mana and no supernatural powers to help them fulfill their wishes.

The previous apparition incidents were just coincidences, and they were within the scope of what she could help.

"Jianyun and Qiusheng have the same mind, but there are some obstacles in the Chen Mansion, if Gu Niang can bless and let Jianyun and Qiusheng tie the knot, he will come to thank him one day."

"Jianyun, where did you go, don't come over quickly."

"Yes, miss, I'll go over here."

Nie Xiaoqian, who could hear clearly and clearly, saw that the girl called Jianyun had been summoned by the young lady, so she hurriedly bowed a few times and left in a hurry.

Chen's house?

Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but think of the Chen Mansion in Ganhe Town, and then saw a few people walking in.

The first person, carrying the back with one hand, and holding a paper fan in the other, made a chic and uninhibited appearance, who is not the foodie Chen Fusheng of the Chen Mansion.

I saw Chen Fusheng enter the hall, and said loudly: "Here is the back of the green mountains, the flowing water under the feet, it is a pattern of mountains and rivers. This kind of topography, Tibetan wind gathers qi, and is usually a good place for beautiful mountains and rivers. ”

However, some people are not used to him making nonsense there: "A person who only thinks about food all day long, and everyone picks up a few words from other people's old masters, but he is not ashamed to come to the temple to say." ”

Disdain Chen Fusheng to pick up people's teeth is a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old, the girl is not everyone's ladies, small jasper, three thousand green silk hairpins and hairpins, only a silk ribbon tied up, the horsetail is towering, the green robe is long and jade, very heroic.

Behind the heroic girl, the little girl named Jianyun was standing there holding a sword.

This heroic girl, Nie Xiaoqian is not the first time she has seen her, she recognizes it as the sword-dancing woman in Chen Fuzhong.

In this feudal era, there are few women who dance with swords and swords, not to mention that she is still a good-looking woman who dances, Nie Xiaoqian is still quite impressed by her.

"Poetry, life is in the world, the word food and clothing, it can be seen that eating is a major event in life. And this eating, the emphasis is on not getting tired of eating, just like you dance the sword, you must also dance beautifully, right? ”

"I'm not practicing swords to dance beautifully, let alone to make you watch."

"It's not to dance beautifully, but to hurt people?"

"You can control me."

……

Chen Fusheng and the sword-dancing girl seem to have a disagreement, and when they meet, they are bickering.

But looking at the way they look when they are bickering, they look like a pair of brothers and sisters.

Fighting mouths belong to fighting mouths, and when you get to the temple, you have to burn incense and worship God after all.

Chen Fusheng was incensed. Kneeling on the futon, squinting his eyes slightly, he said with a serious and pious expression: "Gu Niang, please bless Chen Fusheng with good health, being able to eat, drink, sleep and eat." to seventy years old. ”

Being able to eat and drink to ancient times is indeed a wide heart.

It's just that the sword-dancing girl named Shiyu seems to be just thinking about eating and drinking when she doesn't want to see Chen Fusheng, and then says: "The sword qi is 30,000 miles long, and a sword light is cold in 19 continents." Ask Gu Niang for blessing, let the poetry learn superior swordsmanship, and kill those ungrateful silverfish. ”

Gu Niang Temple expanded solemnly and magnificently, and Gu Niang's miracle was passed on by word of mouth, spread throughout Ganhe Town, and spread after Qiandeng County. There is an endless stream of men and women who come to the Guniang Temple every day to offer incense, and the incense is so strong that it even compares to the Chenghuang Temple in Qiandeng County.

There are more people who make incense, and the thoughts of faith are becoming more and more abundant, which is more than ten times that of Wenqi and Taiyin.

In the statue of Gu Niang in Nie Xiaoqian's fuselage, she condensed her beliefs every day and integrated into the ghost body, and in just over a month, she cultivated the ghost body to be more powerful than when she was in Lanruo Temple.

Today, she is no longer afraid of strong winds. After manifestation, he is no different from ordinary people.

Although you still can't be directly exposed to the sun, you just need to hold up an umbrella. You can get it all over the world.

Guobei County.

In the melting spring, there is a touch of heat.

Zhang San and Li Si, the guards of the city gate, were holding broken guns, boredly examining the passing crowd, and suddenly saw a little lady holding an umbrella under the bright sunshine.

I saw the little lady in a slender posture. The steps are light, as if they are not on the ground, and when they are stunned, they are already in front of them.

When they came to their senses, they found that the man had already drifted past.

"Zhang San. Have you looked carefully, does it look a little familiar? ”

"It's not eye heat, it's familiar?"

"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"When you say that, it seems to be a bit of an impression."

Nie Xiaoqian, who was holding a parasol, was in no mood to listen to the gossip of others.

When she returned to Guobei County again, she was in a mess, worried, hopeful, uneasy, and hesitant.

After passing through the city gate, she stopped for a moment in front of the government notice board.

Looking at the wanted sea hunting documents on the bulletin board, which had been blown away by the sun and rain and wind, she turned away, bringing a gust of wind.

The yin wind was so swift and fierce that it lifted all the documents related to the Wang family's sea fishing on the notice board.

Thin papers flew all over the street, and finally the wind stopped, and they fell to the ground, trampled by the soles of their feet.

In Guobei County, except for the Wang family, Nie Xiaoqian no longer knew anyone, so she didn't linger on the street and went straight to the Wang family's mansion.

The royal mansion, which covers a large area, has a deep courtyard, and is now locked with rusty iron.

The two lions in front of the door seem to have lost their majesty in the past, and the dusk leaves are floating all over the ground.

"Little lady, who are you looking for?"

Nie Xiaoqian was about to leave, when a few angry idlers came over.

"Look at the empty and lonely look on your face, are you here to find a man?"

"If you are looking for a man, I can tell you clearly that there are a lot of rats in there, and there may be dead ghosts, but there are absolutely no men."

Nie Xiaoqian turned around and walked in another direction as if she hadn't heard it.

It's a pity that the tree wants to be quiet and the wind doesn't stop, and she hasn't walked two steps before she is stopped by those idlers.

"Little lady, are you here to find the Wang family?"

"Don't you know that the Wang family has been beaten into a criminal of the imperial court?"

"It's very fatal to have a relationship with the Wang family."

"You say, if we arrest you to the yamen and say that you have a relationship with the Wang family, what will be the result?"

"Of course we will receive the reward, and you will suffer."

"It is called every day, and it is called the Yamen prison cell, you have such a delicate body, if you go in, you can't get out."

……

Nie Xiaoqian's eyebrows frowned slightly, and half of these words were disgusted with her ears.

Then she glanced up at the sky, which was slightly gloomy with clouds.

"Don't talk nonsense, who are you, what are you doing outside the gate of this royal house?" When she first arrived outside the Wang family, she already sensed that someone was guarding nearby and peeping at her.

"You ask us who we are, of course we are from the Yamen."

"Come with us obediently, or you will have to suffer."

A few people thought they had scared Nie Xiaoqian, and laughed proudly.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed softly: "There is no way for good fortune and misfortune, but people call themselves." ”

A soft snap. The paper umbrella on her head was retracted, and she held it in one hand and glanced at the idlers.

Using an umbrella as a sword, although the blade of the sword is not exposed, it is more than enough to deal with a few idlers who can only bully honest people with brute force.

A moment later. Whimper, all the idlers cried out in pain and fell to the ground.

The sword intent in Nie Xiaoqian's eyes disappeared, she held an umbrella, understood, and floated away.

The frightened idlers were so stunned that they forgot to scream in pain.

Walking through the streets and alleys, Nie Xiaoqian's footsteps stopped again.

In the past, it was the Wang family's bookstore.

The world is full of knowledge, and the practice of human feelings is the article.

In the past, she wrote couplets for the Wang family bookstore. It also hangs on both sides of the door.

However, the Wang family's million-dollar bookstore "Siyi Zhai" was removed and replaced with the Li family's bookstore.

People come and go in front of the bookstore, people come and go in the bookstore, and the business of selling books and renting books is as good as ever.

Even the Youyou Painting Zhai next to it is still there, and the owner of the Painting Zhai, who often has a pair of dog skin ointment on his forehead and looks like a thief, is bargaining with others.

However, the Wang family is a matter of things.

Maybe it was because I saw Nie Xiaoqian standing at the door for a long time. Thinking that she was hesitating, the guy from the Li family's bookstore walked out.

The signs of the bookstore have been changed. Naturally, the guy will no longer be the shy Wang Xun he used to be.

The guy from this bookstore beckoned: "Little lady, are you looking for it?" Our store has the latest Nie family book.,Do you want to come in and take a look? ”

Nie's vocabulary book has always been very popular with girls of all ages, and the guys in this bookstore naturally come as soon as they open their mouths.

It's just that she has a new book?

For months, she had been busy cultivating. It's not long since I can afford to hold a pen, and where can I write a new novel?

Probably because the owner of the bookstore saw that her novels were selling well, he asked some poor sour cuo to capitalize and pretend to be hers, so that he could sell them for money.

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head slightly. It's easy to guess what's going on with the so-called Nie family's book.

However, this kind of thing was still unavoidable in the economically developed society in her previous life, and she had already been mentally prepared, so she didn't care about it.

The guy from the Li family's bookstore saw that Nie Xiaoqian didn't speak, and he was still waiting to greet him politely, but Nie Xiaoqian didn't leave him a chance to speak, turned around and walked away.

Moments later, she appeared in Locust Alley.

The alley was still as deserted as ever, and the wind was blowing one after another.

Even if the clouds break the sunrise, the sun shines on the earth again, as if it can't penetrate the silence of this locust tree alley.

Walking in it, people seem to be able to hear the echo of loneliness.

It didn't take long for the Li family's ghost house to appear in front of him.

The house is still a few months ago, and the bloody wind was lifted off that night.

Dark red blood trails stretched along the bluestone slabs all the way to the doorway, disappearing into the grassy courtyard.

Squeaked, Nie Xiaoqian pushed open the half-hidden door.

The small stone path had long been buried by fallen leaves and vine grass, and she floated up directly, as if the grass was flying, and floated inside.

When she used to cultivate in the attic and refine the yin qi, she used to scare the flying bats, rats, insects and ants here. However, they have not moved for several months, and they have moved back and seem to be more active in breeding.

Nie Xiaoqian seemed to be nostalgic, walked around inside, and finally turned to the cellar.

It has not been tended for a long time, and the dark and damp cellar is filled with a pungent musty smell.

Looking at it, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone and all kinds of books she left here before were dyed with a layer of fine fluff and mold.

Nie Xiaoqian waved her sleeves and brushed away the dust on it.

Ink and inkstone, you can still use it after cleaning, the paper is already moldy, and you can't pick it up.

The thick stack of paper, neatly placed on the low table, was the unfinished "The First Knife of the Wind and Cloud", which had been eroded by the moisture, and the ink was smeared, and even the font was unrecognizable.

Other books, such as the Four Books and the Five Classics, should be opened carefully, but they will not be able to read them when they see the erosion of holes and countless worm holes.

Unfortunately, if they were all well preserved, there would be a lot of peace that would have been used.

Nie Xiaoqian sighed slightly, picked up the bamboo basket she used to hold things before, took a closer look, and found that the bamboo basket was moldy. It's still very strong.

She picked and chose from a pile of miscellaneous items, picked up what was still usable, and put them in the basket.

After she had to choose and look around, she walked out of the cellar without looking back.

The sunlight in the sky stinged slightly, and she reopened her umbrella and carried the bamboo basket. Walk out the door.

The remnant sun shines at night, and the sunset reflects the sky.

After the incense, the good men and women who came down the mountain returned in groups.

On the bluestone slab leading to Gu Niang Temple on the first step, Nie Xiaoqian, who was holding an umbrella and carrying a basket, walked up step by step.

It looks light, but it's actually heavy.

As she passed by, the worshippers all looked at her.

Nie Xiaoqian turned a blind eye and walked directly to the temple.

"Sister, you're back."

Ping'an, who was guarding in front of the temple gate, saw Nie Xiaoqian from afar. He greeted him with a cheerful smile.

He heard Nie Xiaoqian say yesterday that he would go on a long trip, and he asked Nie Xiaoqian when he would come back.

It's just that Nie Xiaoqian didn't know what it would be like for her to go to Guobei County at that time, so she didn't answer him specifically.

So Ping An stayed in front of the temple gate all day long, waiting for her to return.

Ping'an took the bamboo basket in Nie Xiaoqian's hand and asked, "What is this?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian replied: "Some food, some silver, and the rest are things that have been used before." ”

What I eat is actually preserved fruit and candied fruit. These are kids' mouth-hungry snacks. She didn't have the consciousness to buy these things, but she passed by a shop on the way back. Seeing that a few children were eating happily, I thought that Ping An might like it, so I bought some.

The silver is the manuscript fee given by Wang Qiongying in the past, and she didn't take it back to Lanruo Temple, but lost it in the cellar of the Li family's ghost house.

When I went back this time, I took them all out.

"Take back all the food and the money. The rest is left here, and if there is sun tomorrow, take it out and dry it and you can use it. Nie Xiaoqian took out part of the things in the bamboo basket, and left the rest in the basket, so that Ping An would take it back later.

"My mother took too much medicine. The mouth is bitter, and you should love to eat this fruit. With the peace of candied fruit in his mouth, he said happily.

He knew that Nie Xiaoqian didn't eat these mortal foods, so he could take them all. However, on the silver, he only took about thirty taels, saying that he would return it to Chen Fusheng and redeem Ah Huang's money.

Ping An took the basket and went away rejoicing.

Night falls, sunset and moonrise.

Without the entry and exit of the incense people, the Gu Niang Temple returned to quiet.

The sound of the wind and insects, the sound of the sound.

Because of Nie Xiaoqian, and because of peace, Gu Niang Temple has no temple blessings.

After leaving peacefully, the high hall of the Guangmiao Temple was empty.

Nie Xiaoqian checked the front yard and the back yard left and right side halls, closed the door and locked it, and returned to the main hall.

He covered the door of the temple and went inside.

The main hall, which has been renovated for a long time, has been replaced with glazed tiles, and the roof that was originally broken by an unknown person in the rivers and lakes, I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, that roof was covered with several transparent glazed tiles.

Whenever the moon rises in the sky, the bright moonlight will fall into it through the transparent glazed tiles, and finally shine on the statue, adding a bit of mystery and holiness to Gu Niang.

With this transparent glazed tile transmitting light, if Nie Xiaoqian is still so weak that even the wind can blow it away, she doesn't have to worry about not being able to cultivate the Taiyin Refining Method.

Of course, she didn't have to do that at this point.

The main hall has a small backyard, where Nie Xiaoqian has arranged a study.

For this study, she didn't think about what the name of this study should be for the time being.

Liaozhai and Yuewei Caotang are actually good, but she didn't borrow them.

Nie Xiaoqian sat down at the desk, poured some clear spring into the inkstone, and began to grind the ink.

She hasn't written a novel for a long time, so this time she is naturally ready to return to her old business.

In fact, Gu Niang Temple is now flourishing with incense, and Gu Niang's believers are numerous, and their beliefs are rich, almost like a river, and the vast and mighty are endless.

Compared with the abundance of faith thoughts, because there is no new work launched, the tone is already insignificant.

She didn't go to Lanruo Temple on this trip to Guobei County, because she didn't know if the old witch was still entrenched there.

Whenever the moon rises in the sky, the bright moonlight will fall into it through the transparent glazed tiles, and finally shine on the statue, adding a bit of mystery and holiness to Gu Niang.

With this transparent glazed tile transmitting light, if Nie Xiaoqian is still so weak that even the wind can blow it away, she doesn't have to worry about not being able to cultivate the Taiyin Refining Method.

Of course, she didn't have to do that at this point.

The main hall has a small backyard, where Nie Xiaoqian has arranged a study.

For this study, she didn't think about what the name of this study should be for the time being.

Liaozhai and Yuewei Caotang are actually good, but she didn't borrow them.

Nie Xiaoqian sat down at the desk, poured some clear spring into the inkstone, and began to grind the ink.

She hasn't written a novel for a long time, so this time she is naturally ready to return to her old business.

In fact, Gu Niang Temple is now flourishing with incense, and Gu Niang's believers are numerous, and their beliefs are rich, almost like a river, and the vast and mighty are endless.

Compared with the abundance of faith thoughts, because there is no new work launched, the tone is already insignificant. (To be continued......)