Shigeta Castle. The castle tower

The young warrior bowed down and bowed, his face full of shame: "...... Your Highness, that's the way it is, the minister is guilty, and I ask Your Highness to allow seppuku. ”

"Nonsense, Sect Chief, do you want to have seppuku and the glory of a samurai?" Haneda Mizumi drank: "Retreat, punish Lu for a month, and reflect on it." ”

This young man is the head of the Ida sect and is very valued by Sanquan.

"Hey!" the young samurai stepped back, and the room fell silent for a moment.

The boiling sound of "grunt" broke the silence, Haneda Mizumi closed his eyes and recuperated, as if thinking, a tea man ordered the tea and handed the tea bowl to Haneda Miizumi.

Haneda Mizumi picked it up and took a sip, the faint sweetness of tea wrapped around the tip of his tongue, the tea went down his throat, and after a while, the tea fragrance turned back into his mouth, saying: "Good tea, what do you think?"

"This Omada Kunishino is so rude, it seems that it can't be used, and it must be killed. Nogawa Naganobu also took a sip and said, "So as not to be bad for the family in the future!"

"You're right, so be it!" Haneda Miizumi said, "It's just that this person has some mana." ”

"There are many people with mana, so we can ask the priest and the onmyoji to help. ”

Haneda Mizumi listened, thoughtful, did not answer first, the spring rain was falling outside, with a rustling sound, the wind blew the paper door, and he muttered for a long time before he said: "Although this matter is small, it can't be careless, these people have done too much damage to the samurai." ”

"What His Highness said is true!" Nogawa Naganobu said without thinking: "Your Highness will first settle down in Wuchuan County, and when everything is settled, then the minister will take action. ”

"Now, please also ask Your Highness to give him an block, so as to calm his heart and make him relax!"

Haneda Miizumi listened, chewed these words, his eyes lit up, and said, "Just do what you say!"

"Hey!" Nogawa Naganobu replied.

Seventy-two Root Mountains

Layer after layer of green on the green hills, now in March, full of spring, but the weather is still cold, a few lines of people stand on the hills and watch.

Wang Cunye came forward openly, and he was not afraid that the villagers would recognize him, but in fact, there were very few people who really met him that night, and the villagers did not know about the gods he killed.

And even if you recognize it, it doesn't matter, just cut it with a knife.

"If you want to rebuild the shrine, it will take 3,000 kan, and I can take it over Itaya. Itabaya's owner, Saburo Ita, looked at the shrine and said.

"Three thousand, this can be given to you, but there are two conditions!"

"Hi, please say. ”

"First, it must be completed within a month, and there must be no quality problems. ”

"Second, the family will pay 1,000 guan in advance, and then pay 1,000 guan after the end, and after a year there is no problem, another 1,000 kan. ”

"What does the boss think of these two?"

Ita Saburo frowned, the first is a reputable businessman's duty, and the second is to see the credibility of this Omada Bangxin.

But after thinking about it, if you have a thousand runs, you won't lose much, and if you have two thousand runs, you have made a slight profit, and as long as it goes well, you can at least return to your capital.

Thinking of this, Ita Saburo said: "Since it is Lord Konda, then I agreed, and since an agreement was reached, I will retire in the next place, and I will immediately command the reconstruction!"

Ita Saburo is very vigorous, the next day began to rebuild, this shrine is not completely transformed into a Taoist temple, so it is too time-consuming and laborious, only in a little change, inside to worship their own gods.

And in fact, Wang Cunye did not have confidence in whether he could hold this Taoist temple, and in such a sinister situation, he put on the appearance of fighting only to confuse the enemy—if he had no desire or desire, he would make the enemy vigilant and attack in advance.

The Ita people were constantly busy up and down, dismantling and rebuilding one by one, and starting construction at the same time in several sections, so that the speed was very fast.

Seven days later, the representative of Itaya, a middle-aged man, came over and asked, "Please also invite adults to come and watch, is it appropriate?" ”

Although the legal status of the Fuso merchants was very low, the merchants received a lot of benefits, and in fact, they had a lot of money, and their status was not low.

There are hundreds of people in the big house, and there are only a few to a dozen people in the hut, while there are hundreds of people in Itaya, and there is naturally a strict hierarchy inside.

At the age of 12, children who have completed their basic education at the "temple house" can "serve the public", which is called "childish", and do chores and errands.

Ten years of apprenticeship "childish", without making a big mistake, can be promoted to a "hand generation" at the age of 20 or so, and there will be a salary.

Above the "hand generation" is the "chief", that is, the store manager and manager, and the status in the house is not low, and now the middle-aged chief is the specific commander of the project.

Hearing this, Wang Cunye got up and left, and when he arrived at the mountain, he saw that the steps were repaired, some walls were renovated, and the two sides extended upwards with an arc, with a little Taoist charm.

Wang Cunye looked very satisfied, and said: "Yes, that's it, the rest will come like this." ”

"Hey!" the middle-aged ronin suddenly responded and retreated.

In the shrine, the original broken idol was cleaned up and sealed underground, with a stone seal on it, which means that the original god has been suppressed.

The tribute table below was replaced, and a statue of the god covered with red cloth stood on it.

Wang Cunye returned to the shrine for the second time, and it was largely renovated, only one of the main halls still had the original main appearance, the floor exuded the fragrance of new wood, and dozens of candles were lit.

Wang Cunye's expression was solemn, and he personally removed the red bula, this is a goddess statue, this goddess statue is also built in the shape of Fusang, but the back is carved with Bai Susu's god name and the birth of the god.

A handman respectfully handed over the special long incense that had been lit, so Wang Cunye raised the incense high and inserted it into the incense burner, and a faint light smoke rose up and floated in the air, filling the air with this elegant fragrance.

"This is Yahiro Yahime. Wang Cunye said.

This name is the name of the god of Fusang, but it doesn't have much meaning, the most fundamental thing is the following action, I saw the turtle shell move, and a red talisman was revealed.

This is not necessarily the case with the priesthood of Fuso, but it is the case with those who have been purified by the tortoise shell.

As soon as the red talisman fell on the idol, there was a faint red light, and a thought established a connection with the name of the god on the idol.

"The shrine will be repaired at noon today.,The family will give you lunch.,Give the god Ji incense and bow before going back.,This is the reward of the god Ji!"

"Hey!" the hand representative replied and stepped back to tell the chief.

In the blink of an eye, it was noon, and the chief gathered hundreds of people, washed in front of the spring, and came to the main hall of the shrine.

Fan Chang took the lead, lit a stick of incense on the candle flame, plugged it in, knelt down three times and silently retreated.

There was a lot of learning in the back, and the sound of kneeling and bowing was endless for a while.

At first, I didn't realize it, but as the number of people who bowed increased, gradually the idol reacted, and a little bright red spread out on the red talisman, and from the center of the idol's eyebrows gradually expanded to the whole body, a bright red light pierced into the void and disappeared.

Soil. Hongmyeong-gun. The Great Evolution. Main hall

At noon, there were many pilgrims who came to offer incense, most of them were pilgrims in ordinary clothes, but there were many well-dressed families, and there was even a child of an official family at this time.

This is a middle-aged woman with a teenager, who is fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a small crown and wearing silk, showing his identity.

"Eldest son, come over and offer incense. The middle-aged woman turned and greeted lovingly, and the young man stepped forward, knelt on the grass, and kowtowed to incense.

"Eldest son, last month you were sick, my mother made a wish for you, bless my son to go to the sick and go to the disaster, now it has been effective, this is the great grace of the mother, you have to remember, every year on God's birthday, you have to come to incense. ”

The boy responded: "Mother, the child remembers!"

As he spoke, he took out five taels of silver and presented them to the Taoist boy, who returned the salute and said, "Your almsgiving lady is in her eyes, and she will definitely shelter you." ”

However, at this time, Bai Susu really didn't look at it, only to see the torrent of incense and fire wishing power, rolling in and throwing into the statue, while Bai Susu closed his eyes and meditated, and the core rune from the turtle shell digested the incense wish power bit by bit.

Half a year, Bai Susu's divine body has gradually become golden, only some red, at this moment, the divine body suddenly shook, only to see a light lit up, faintly emerging a burst of heavenly sound.

At the heart, a dark gold rune seal born entirely from a turtle shell is in the center, and the golden rune seal of Pingshanwan River is on top, and below are two red rune seals representing the Qingzhu River and the Liukouzi River!

But at this time, a red rune suddenly appeared around, also secretly worshipping the dark gold rune seal, and there was a hint of gold in the red, and the person was on top of the two red rune seals.

There was a faint trace of spiritual power that crossed the distance and poured in, and this feeling couldn't help but make her trance.

The change is not over, with the influx of faith, the golden silk red seal, gradually giving birth to the meaning of emerald green, as if a mountain towering between heaven and earth, but it is completely different from the original water god.

Originally, there were conflicts, but the dark gold rune shone brightly, and the will of this vast mountain gradually merged, and finally stayed in Bai Susu's heart.

"Hmm? This is the priesthood of the Red Silk Mountain, and he still has the potential to become a golden priesthood, how can he appear here with me?" Bai Susu carefully observed this priesthood, and couldn't help but be a little puzzled, of course, at this time, on this golden silk red seal, the wish power was very weak, but it opened a door, and the spiritual power of the mountain it carried was not small, and it came like a stream.

Although the more priesthood incense is not necessarily the better, it can be suppressed and accepted, and one more red priesthood is not much helpful compared to Jin Yi, but it is also quite good.

This must be the work of the lord's brother, thinking of this, Bai Susu suppressed his thoughts, continued to recuperate, and absorbed spiritual power and willingness.

As a new god, her bottom is far from enough, and only when her whole body turns golden can she have tapped the potential of the existing priesthood, so that she can have enough strength to repay the lord's brother!

Fuso. shrine

After the pilgrimage, someone pushed a cart, and Kurajiro stood quietly with a sword, staring at him.

And these Itaya people, under the samurai long sword, all obeyed the rules and waited in line one by one.

"It's time to eat!" Ah Hui took a step forward and opened the cloth on the cart, revealing the snow-white rice balls inside, and suddenly everyone's eyes straightened.

Most people in Fusang have never eaten rice balls in their lives, so people in the village often say before they die: "Give me a rice ball, and I will die and close my eyes." ”

And filial family members often do their best at this time in exchange for a rice ball to fulfill their dying wishes.

Now these rice balls are distributed one by one, and suddenly these people are all happy, and some people are excited to bite and gobble up when they get it.

But more people carefully wrapped the rice balls, put them in their arms, and said, "Give one to your mother!"

Seeing this situation, Kurajiro was suddenly very proud and stood with his chest straight.

(To be continued)