Before you know it, it's already dark.

Gu Chen grinned and looked at the wide open temple door.

The door of the temple is very wide and huge, the two doors are ten zhang high, each eight zhang wide, one zhang thick, the whole body is carved with black stone, I don't know who built such a huge temple, just these two doors, I am afraid I don't know how many people have to be enslaved to be able to build.

There was a huge plaque hanging above the gate, perhaps too old, and the varnish on it had peeled off more than half of it, and it was impossible to see what was written on it.

Retracting his eyes, Gu Chen stepped into the temple, took out a bundle of firewood behind the gate, and used the flint prepared in advance to hit a little spark, and the sparks splashed on the dry firewood, these firewood suddenly ignited, and the warm fire became more and more vigorous, illuminating the hall with a radius of more than ten zhang.

The main hall of the temple is very large, occupies a circle of dozens of zhang, is divided into several rooms, the main hall is ten zhang long and wide, ten zhang high, the space is huge, there is no furnishing in it, except for the god case that falls on the ground and the incense burner that is split into two petals, and the residual incense of different lengths scattered on the ground, the rest is the open ground with artemisia grass all over the ground.

Facing the temple gate is a huge statue of the god, this stone statue is ten feet high, standing between the dome and the ground, like a big pillar, its whole body is dusty and intertwined with spider webs, it is not clear what it really looks like, only that it looks like a woman.

Gu Chen took out half of the steamed bun that was already cold and hard from his arms, took a bite hard, and chewed it vigorously.

"Later, I have to clean and clean the golden body for Nuwa Niangniang, not to mention anything else, it can be regarded as her gift to make up for the kindness of heaven, whether it is her meaning or not, at least we have to respect this favor, although my Guchen is a beggar, but he is also a reader who has secretly studied the sage book under the windowsill, and he can't lose his backbone!"

Gu Chen, who is a big ghost, said seriously, looked at the stone statue with shadows on the surface under the light of the firelight, and said with a small mouth and a smile.

With the Heavenly Dao, Gu Chen's mood was obviously much better.

Two or three swallowed the steamed bun in his hand, Gu Chen clapped his hands, picked up the broken broom that was leaning next to the overturned god case, and started cleaning from the foot of the stone statue.

The feet of the stone statue were bigger than Gu Chen's body, and he rode on the thumb of the right foot of the stone statue, chanting the way to mend the heavens, while constantly working.

With the ripening of the way of mending heaven, Gu Chen now has a good control over the way of mending heaven, he used to feel obscure when he said it, but now he can easily sing it.

However, the way of mending heaven that was sung by Gu Chen was really different from what was said.

The way of mending heaven when it is said gives people an obscure and difficult feeling, and it makes people have a headache to listen to, and the singing is like a heavenly sound, as if this is the lyrics of a song.

At the beginning, Gu Chen's singing of the Dao of Mending Heaven howled like killing a pig, but with his own exploration, coupled with going to the art house in Sihai City to eavesdrop on those sisters singing to the guests, he actually found a feeling based on so many years of practice.

Nowadays, Gu Chen's singing of the way of mending the heavens is really like a god singing, giving the listener a sense of ethereal that can only be found when he has an epiphany, his mind is as quiet as a clear lake, all his troubles are gone, and his whole body is as warm as if he has done strenuous exercise, which is really beneficial.

When Gu Chen sang the way of mending heaven for amusement, he didn't know that the words on the wall behind him had changed, and the white light lingering on these words became brighter and brighter, like night pearls, and the white light they emitted echoed with the firelight, dispelling a lot of darkness in the hall.

Due to the influence of the firelight, the white light emitted by those words did not shine on Gu Chen, Gu Chen turned his back to those walls, and could only see the flickering firelight, and could not see the white light that was a little weaker than the firelight.

"I said, Nuwa Niangniang, aren't you the mother of all gods? Why is it that no one else burns incense in your temple? They all say that your temple is haunted! Do you think that's right? Isn't it time to take care of it? It's not good for your reputation at all! ”

Singing the Heavenly Dao Gu Chen while chatting with the stone statue, while doing the work under his hands, he didn't ask the stone statue to answer him, it can be regarded as driving away loneliness for himself!

"Huh! There are also words on this stone statue! ”

After cleaning the dust and cobwebs on the feet of the Nuwa stone statue, I saw that there was a pale white light shining on it, and if I carefully identified it, these lights were all ancient words, the same as those on the wall, but different from the text content on the wall.

Gu Chen identified them one by one, feeling a little unfamiliar, no matter what it was, first record these words one by one in his mind, and then say, after getting the benefits of mending the heavens, Gu Chen became more and more interested in the words that appeared in the temple, whether it was useful or not, remember it first.

I don't know how long the time passed, but at this time, Gu Chen climbed onto the right hand of the stone statue on his chest.

At this time, Gu Chen had already read all the words on the stone statue.

As a result, it was much beyond Gu Chen's expectations, the dense text on the stone statue was actually just one, this word was very ancient, not like the words in the world at all, it was extremely complicated and obscure, Rao was able to know the way of ten thousand words to make up the sky, and he didn't know which one it was.

To put it bluntly, the text on the idol is a ghost drawing, a complicated pattern.

Just when Gu Chen pondered that word, he didn't know that the texture of the skin and flesh in the palm of his right hand was slowly changing, and the palm lines in the palm of his hand were slowly distorted, and then slowly disappeared, and an extremely obscure pale white pattern appeared.

The pattern that appeared on Gu Chen's palm seemed to grow in the palm of his hand, and at first glance it was connected to the palm prints around it, and its shape was exactly the same as the text on the stone statue.

At this moment, a slight pale white light flows through the texture of the pattern, which looks quite charming.

Gu Chen couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it, so he simply put it down first, and then thought about it after finishing the work in hand, he raised the broom and gently swept away the cobwebs and dust on the face and head of the stone statue, and fixed his eyes on the face of the stone statue, wanting to see what Nuwa Niangniang looked like.

"Ahh

Gu Chen screamed, fell on the right hand of the stone statue, his body trembled and raised his head again to look at the face of the stone statue, and said in a trembling voice: "Is this the face of Nuwa Niangniang?" Why does it look so hideous! ”

I saw that the face of the stone statue was just like what Gu Chen said, it looked extremely hideous, and they all said that Nuwa Niangniang was the mother of the divine realm and the first beauty in the divine realm, and the craftsman who shaped this statue should not be a bastard with terrible aesthetics, right?

If not, how did that craftsman shape Nuwa Niangniang into this? Although the face shape has been shaped into a well-proportioned melon seed face, you can see that the pair of eyes are like dead fish eyes, and two blood-red traces hang on the two raised corners of the eyes, adding a kind of gloom to the originally hideous stone statue.