Chapter 42: The Thirteen Gods of War
Huang Guting turned around suddenly, and sure enough, he saw that the old man he had seen before was still in his original attire, standing in front of Huang Guting.
The old man smiled, as if he was very familiar with the Lonely Court, and said, "Do you recognize the people on these thirteen paintings?"
Huang Guting shook his head and said, "Please also tell the seniors." ”
"Alas, I said, I'm just a temple guard, not a senior, so I don't need to be so polite. The old man shook his head and sighed.
Huang Guting glanced at the old man in surprise, and still said, "Senior......"
"I've said it all, don't be so polite" The old man seemed to be a little angry, and his beard was cocked.
"That's... What do you say I should call you!" Huang Guting was also a little speechless, just a senior, as for being so angry.
"Whatever!" the old man calmed down a lot.
"Then how about I tell you to sweep the old man?" said Desert Lonely Court, looking at the iron broom in the old man's hand, jokingly.
"Good, I'm just the old man sweeping the floor. The old man laughed happily.
Huang Guting stared at the old man strangely, and very suspicious that the old man standing in front of him at this moment was not the same person as last time.
Last time, the old man had a solemn face and a masterful demeanor, but now he looks like a little old man.
"Sweeper, let me ask you, how is this Temple of War different from the last time, and where did these thirteen pictures come from?" asked slowly.
"Haha, the temple is unpredictable, what you want to be is what it is, how can I, an old man sweeping the floor, know? But the four walls that were empty last time may be his true face!"
The strange old man laughed, and suddenly his face became solemn again, pointing to the picture scroll in front of him, and said solemnly: "They are all the masters of the temple!
"Lord of the Temples of the Ages?" Desert Court had a guess in his heart, but he was not too surprised. It's just that I didn't expect that the God of War Temple already had so many masters!
The strange old man looked at the desolate courtyard and said with a smile: "I hope that one day you can be hung on it!
The Desolate Lonely Court has not found any use for this God of War Temple until now, except for learning one Indian style and three different kinds of vitality, there is nothing, so there is no feeling for the old man's words.
"Sweeper, what the hell is going on in this God of War Temple, the space outside, and why I came here, you should know it!"
"I do know a few of these questions, but I can't tell you too much. The old man shook his head with a helpless expression.
"Why?" asked the Lonely Court, puzzled.
"Alas, because your coming here was arranged, even predestined, and this is your fate. The old man's eyes were burning and heavy.
"Who the hell is going to interfere with my fate! And why should he interfere with me?"
"Because your surname is Huang!" the old man said in a deep voice, "This is the destined result of your family." It's your family's responsibility, and you can't blame anyone!"
"Okay, old man, I'll say that, the tree outside you is not bad, and it will be of some use to your cultivation of alien vitality. The old man nodded slightly.
Huang Guting's heart sank slightly, and he was silent for a long time before he said slowly: "Then I'll leave first!"
The old man stopped and said, "Last time, you learned the first-level God of War Seal, do you still want to learn it later?"
Huang Guting looked at the old man and said, "The Indian method is so wonderful, of course I want to learn it!"
"Hehe, that's good!" As soon as the old man's voice fell, a booklet appeared in front of the desolate court, "Thirteen Seals of the God of War!"
Huang Guting hurriedly caught it.
The old man explained: "These thirteen seals were created by the thirteen gods of war on this picture, which contains a lifetime's effort, and now they are inherited by you, I hope you can truly exert their power." The old man also hoped that one day, this booklet would become the fourteenth or even fifteenth seal of the god of war!...... There you go!"
"I see. The Desolate Lonely Court nodded, no wonder this seal was so powerful, it turned out to be created by the Lord of the Temple! A temple keeper is unfathomable, how strong is the Lord of the Temple? It is really hard to guess!
As for the old man saying that he hoped to become a fourteen seals, the desolate court could only smile bitterly, secretly thinking in his heart, when he was at the peak of his previous life, he would never be able to create such an unfathomable technique beyond the scope of martial arts.
The Lonely Court walked out of the scroll world, and brought the Star Treasure Tree out, found an open and unobstructed garden, and carefully planted the Star Treasure Tree in the land.
The Star Tree itself carries spirituality, and when it falls on the soil, its rhizomes automatically burrow into the soil. It was easy for the Lonely Garden to plant the Star Treasure Tree.
"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave this place for a while, so I'll plant the Star Treasure Tree here first. Huang Guting looked at the treasure tree and nodded secretly.
At this time, the sky was already full of stars, and the endless starlight shone on the leaves of the star treasure tree bit by bit. It is visible to the naked eye to return to its original leafy appearance.
The starlight sprinkled on the leaves of the Star Treasure Tree made the crystal leaves more white, covered with a layer of faint starlight, and fell a grain of light, which looked sacred, just like a sacred tree growing on the stars.
The Lonely Court thought about it for a while, and set up an ordinary hidden spirit array around the garden to prevent the light of the Star Treasure Tree from escaping.
After doing this, the desolate court gently walked out of the garden.
It was already night, the stars were brilliant in the sky, and the moonlight was like water, pouring on the mountains and rivers of the other garden. The garden is brightly lit, corresponding to the light of the stars and moon. In the middle of the lonely court, I only felt that the sky was lonely for a while, and my heart was relaxed.
The guards, servants, and maids in the annex all looked very happy, you know, it has not been so bright in the annex for a long time. After all, even the money for meals is saved by themselves carefully, who is willing to buy candles and lanterns?
Originally, they were still resistant to the new second prince, but now they did have some respect.
A maid saw the deserted courtyard coming, and hurriedly saluted.
Huang Guting smiled faintly, waved her hand slightly, motioned her to get up, and asked, "Where is Xiao Xuanzi?"
The maid said softly: "Your Highness Qiqi, Lord Xuan and Miss Xi are leading people to repair a dilapidated waterfall, and they said that they would not let us disturb Your Highness." ”
Huang Guting nodded and said, "You go and tell them that I have something to go out for, and you don't have to wait for me at night." ”
"Yes, Your Highness. ”
The maid bent her legs slightly, held her hands at each other's waist, bowed her head slightly, smiled sweetly, promised in her mouth, and then bowed slightly to leave.
From beginning to end, she didn't dare to look up at the desolate and lonely court, but she felt that His Royal Highness the Second Prince was a little different from other big names, and it was not as scary as the majestic shelf. It made the little girl feel a lot more relaxed.