The wooden statue is a harmful thing, and it must not be sent back to Aunt Huang's house, not to mention that Rong Niang is still pregnant, so she must be carefully protected. It's just that how did this wooden statue get into Rong Niang's hands, and why did it hide behind the dressing table? Could it be that Rong Niang knows that this wooden statue can't see the light?

A string of question marks appeared in Fu Duoxi's mind, but it was not appropriate to delve into the problem at this moment, but to solve the wooden statue as soon as possible.

"So what's going to do about it? Or bury it? ”

Fu Duoxi picked up the wooden statue, but his hands were still cold, and the wooden statue looked sleek, as if it had thorns.

The little fox demon took the wooden statue and looked left and right, then blinked his fox eyes and thought, "Where did this wooden statue sister get it from?" It looks so weird. Supposedly, the wooden statues that were brought from where they were brought back had to be sent back. If there is demonic energy, it must be destroyed, otherwise this thing will continue to exude demonic energy and infringe on people.

But sister, don't worry, this demonic spirit can't hurt my sister...... My sister is not an ordinary person, and my sister also has the frost spirit flower given by the snow girl, and the frost spirit flower can clean the demonic energy. My sister will definitely succeed in destroying this wooden statue......"

When the little fox demon was chattering, Fu Duoxi had already taken the wooden statue back into his hand and carefully checked it again, and saw the three words "Spring God View" on the base of the wooden statue, and Fu Duoxi's eyes lit up.

"Let's go, let's go to the Spring God Temple."

"Ah, this wooden statue came out of the Spring God Temple? Won't it......"

Chunshenguan is located at the junction of Funing County and Nanping Village, and it takes an hour to go back and forth if the foot is fast. By this time, it was already the end of the day, and if all went well, it would probably be dark when I returned.

If she hadn't had to go out in person, Fu Duoxi wouldn't have been willing to come on this hike.

Asking people all the way, I finally walked to the foot of the Spring God Temple. The Spring God Temple, which sits on the mountainside, looks like a colorful giant beast squatting on the ground, with its mouth wide open, waiting for good men and women to enter the incense and worship.

There is only one stone staircase up the mountain, and the stone steps are quite steep. Fortunately, the mountain is not high, and Fu Duoxi is used to counting the steps, and when he walks to the last level, there are three hundred and forty-nine steps in total.

From time to time, good men and women pass by, and they all seem to be young people.

They held three sticks of sandalwood in their hands outside the gate, walked into the temple reverently, lit them in front of the ever-bright lamp, knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times in a row, and then got up and bowed down to insert the sandalwood into the copper incense burner at the foot of the statue.

Walk out of the gate and throw the Jinbao Jinhua into the treasure burning furnace outside the gate. Stand still with your eyes closed, fold your hands, and pray sincerely in the wisps of smoke.

It takes a lot of time to get down a set of processes.

Finally, Fu Duoxi walked to the Burning Treasure Furnace with the basket and quickly took out the red cloth bag and threw it into the Burning Treasure Furnace. Taking two steps back, a puff of black smoke instantly rose from the Treasure Burning Furnace.

The black smoke silently rushed left and right like a wounded monster, twisting its body and finally disappearing.

Fuduoxi glanced back, and the little fox was squatting under a big tree covered with red ropes panting.

"Fox Xiaomeng, go in and have a look."

The little fox demon rhythmically walked on his calves to keep up with Fu Duoxi's footsteps.

There was no one in front of the idol at this time. The incense was hazy, and the light shone obliquely on the statue of the god of spring.

Fu Duoxi looked up at the statue of the god of spring behind the table, the statue of the god of spring has a meter seven or eight high, the statue of the treasure wears a crown of colorful beads, the eyebrows are kind, the men and women can not be seen, holding a white jade bottle, the posture is somewhat similar to the statue of Guanyin.

The little fox demon jumped up and down on the futon, sniffling, and then jumped on the offering table and ran behind the idol to check.

It is said that such a serious Taoist temple cannot produce such an evil wooden statue......

When Fukutoki looked up at the idol, he noticed that the eyes of the spring idol seemed to be rolling towards her. She blinked and looked again, and the idol lowered her eyes slightly, a compassionate smile on her lips.

Is it a dazzle illusion?

Fu Duoxi walked behind the statue, and behind the statue was a small door that led to the backyard, where there were several meditation rooms, and the Taoist leaders were meditating with their eyes closed.

The little fox demon suddenly jumped out of the tree on the side.

"This temple is a bit evil......

The little fox demon sniffed and clicked his mouth.

"However, I can't find any demonic energy, it just doesn't feel right, it's very evil!"

"Forget it, it may be that you are not good enough, let's go home early, don't delay.

"Well, I'll listen to my sister's ......"

Fu Duoxi walked out of the Spring God Temple with a basket.

When I looked back, the Spring God Temple was already hidden in the green shade and slanting sun.

The return trip is always faster than the outgoing journey, and by the time Fu Duoxi returned to the village, the sunset had already covered the sky.

Smoke rises from every house, and the smell of fireworks fills the air.

"It still smells good!"

The little fox demon jumped up and ran in front. Fu Duoxi asked it to go home first and prepare Chai He for cooking.

Fu Duoxi deliberately made a detour in front of Aunt Huang's house, and from the open door, he saw Rong Niang collecting clothes to dry in the yard.

Fudo greeted with a smile:

"Sister-in-law hasn't eaten yet?"

Rong Niang glanced at Fu Duoxi, her eyes flashed, "Hmm." Then he walked briskly back to the room with his clothes in his hands.

How do you see me like a ghost......

Fudoxi flattened his mouth and didn't take it to heart. Handled the evil wood statue for Rong Niang, that is not called stealing, it is a good deed, in short, I don't feel sorry. can also be regarded as returning Aunt Huang's favor.

Tomorrow is the festival of the festival, and Fu Duoxi has been preparing the snacks to be taken out tomorrow since the morning.

The little fox demon spread on the kang and patted his belly and couldn't get up. It also wants to see the activities of the festival.

Fu Duoxi coaxed and deceived, and finally dispelled the idea of the little fox demon going to the festival to see the excitement.

The black cat demon has no interest in spring outings and sacrifices, and has already seen the prosperity of the world in the long years of cultivating Elvis.

Fu Duoxi prepared two meals of chicken meatballs for the little fox demon in advance, and told him to be at home obediently, so he was relieved to carry the basket and go to the county with Aunt Huang to participate in the festival.

Fu Duoxi and Aunt Huang walked not far and saw Xiaolian's father and mother walking in front.

Aunt Huang greeted Xiaolian Niang. Xiao Lianniang turned around and stood still, raising her hand to greet Aunt Huang.

"Taki seems to have grown taller and more beautiful......"

Xiao Lianniang looked Fu Duoxi up and down. That look seems to be a daughter-in-law. Fortunately, Xiaolian only has two sisters who are married.

"Not really! The eighteen changes of the female college, the more she changes, the better she looks, and your little lotus is also more beautiful. ”

Aunt Huang stroked her palms and smiled. The girl she helped was good-looking, and she had a glow on her face.

"You didn't bring anything to eat?"

Every family will prepare dim sum to bring on the festival, and it is the time to compete with the hostess's cooking skills. Aunt Huang had two empty hands, and Xiao Lianniang felt strange.

"My daughter-in-law has it."

Aunt Huang was worried that her daughter-in-law would not be able to lift heavy objects if she was happy, but Rong Niang insisted on carrying snacks and set off with her little sister early in the morning.

"I made a lot of snacks, and I wiped them out."

Aunt Huang handed the food basket in Fu Duoxi's hand to Xiaolian's father to hold. Xiao Lianniang opened the lid of the basket and glanced at it, praising Fu Duoxi for his good looks and skillful hands. She only makes meat buns.