Chapter 37: Going to Worship

Du Yuanyuan raised his head and opened his eyes, the boulder in his heart fell to the ground, it was indeed on the ground, his legs were numb, he jumped down and kicked his feet, "Then when will you come to pick me up?" ”

"Well, it's up to you to go back, Bai Wei and I can't guard you here, and if you win the favor of the river god, it's not easy to go back."

"What do you say, I want to please him for Mao!"

"What a hair!" Xue Qiantu's sharp wolf eyes widened instantly, looking very terrifying, "Stinky boy, you have to recognize the direction, if you don't coax him to be happy, how can he lend you the orb." ”

"Then it's not a groveling flattery."

"Heh, I'm afraid that if you do this, the river god won't look down on you, okay, this door doesn't have time to follow you mushrooms, this is not a place to stay for a long time, take the first step." As he spoke, Xue Qiantu jumped up, and in a blink of an eye, he fell on a cloud, and looked back and said, "Stinky boy, be careful, your husband is still waiting for you to go back to the house to save your life." As he spoke, the huge snow wolf disappeared like a ray of white light.

In the dead of night, the black lights blinded the fire, Du Yuan poked alone on the bank of the Weishui River, and the world was silent except for the murmuring sound of water. He looked up at the sky, and then he looked down at the earth, and he walked. Alas, who let him get involved in this matter, and met a master like Mo Qingye again. Heading east along the river, the road was fairly flat, and the riverside was covered with fine sand and pebbles, and he quickened his pace, hoping to reach the temple as soon as possible. But until dawn broke, there was not even a house, let alone a temple. The surface of the Weishui River is shrouded in a thick morning mist, like a layer of milky white silk satin, and it won't be pitted by those two demons again. It shouldn't be, it's impossible for them to take Mo Qingye's life as a child's play and deliberately tell themselves the opposite direction. There are difficulties to go up, there are no difficulties to create difficulties, Du Yuanyuan put his heart sideways, strode forward, he is now there is no way back, he must move forward. It was about noon, and my feet were going to cramp, and I vaguely saw that there seemed to be a few houses along the river in the distance, and my heart was finally more steady, so I squatted by the river and drank some water, and ran to the grass houses with all my strength.

This is the first time Du Yuanyuan has stepped into the world when he comes to the East Tibet Continent, looking at the old man who is fishing by the river, he is so excited that his tears are about to fall, and he finally sees the same kind.

"Uncle, please inquire, how far is the temple of the river god here?" He stepped forward and asked.

"What? What are you talking about? The old man didn't seem to have a lot of light in his ears, and put his free hand on his ear, "Again, I didn't hear clearly." ”

"I say, how far is it from the templeβ€”" Du shouted as he leaned over and leaned into his ear.

"It's not far off." The old man finally heard clearly, and pointed ahead with a smile, "It'll be there when it's dark." ”

…… Is that still close, Du Yuan pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Thank you, uncle." ”

"No thanks, no thanks." The old man was kind and kind, shook the fishing net and said, "Young man, are you going to the temple to burn incense and pray?" ”

"Uh, yes, hehe." Du remotely grabbed his hair.

"Yo? Then why didn't I see you bringing sacrifices? ”

"I still have to make offerings." Du Yuanyuan was a little worried, he was in a hurry, and he didn't have a tael of silver with him, "I, I don't have any money, can't I be sincere." ”

"Yo, how can I do that?" The old man was surprised, and then hooked his hand mysteriously towards Du, Xiao Du pasted it, and the uncle said in a low voice, "The young man may have come from other places to look at you, and he doesn't know much about the temper of the river god, and his old man loves to eat very much, especially two sips of good drink." ”

He's an old man, could it be that the river god is a bad old man? Do you still favor young beautiful men? This taste is a little heavier, Du looked at the uncle remotely, his temples were white, his eyes were cloudy and vicissitudes, and he was over the age at first glance, and even he called the river god an old man, which can be seen. "Well, I didn't have any silver with me." Sighing, he said, "I can only try my luck." ”

The old man looked at him carefully for a few seconds, and then said, "Young man, I see that you are not easy, you are also from a poor background, and you came here from afar just to pray for peace, I have a few fish that have just been caught, you can take them, worshipping the river god is not only sincere, but also the sacrifices are indispensable." ”

"That's embarrassing, don't don't." Du Yuanyuan was moved, the old man is so old, and he has finally caught two fish for himself early in the morning, how to collect them, "Uncle, keep it for yourself, I'll think of a way." ”

"Take it, take it." The old man couldn't help but say something, and lifted a few fish from the barrel and tied them with thin thread and stuffed them into his hands, "This fish is not mine, it is all given by this water on this day, and you take it, and it is also considered an old man to do some work for the river god and accumulate some merits." ”