Volume 1 Red Furnace Igniting Snow The Original Heart is Like a Rock Chapter 18 Moving into the Temple

Qin Xian glanced up at An An, and saw that her eyes were filled with tears, and her hand was pressed heavily on the small box, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

At this moment, the past between him and An An flashed through his mind one by one, and he suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was one of the few laughs he had in the past ten years.

He came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to push the box back, and said, "My mother gave it to you, you can take it." ”

"No, this is for Aunt Hong's daughter-in-law, and now I can't do it."

"......" Qin Xian's hand on the box stiffened.

"I'm leaving, maybe I won't see you again, I like Brother Qin, but we are enemies, I can't convince myself to be with you." An An lowered his head and said gloomily.

"Where are you going?" Qin Xian asked.

"Jade Capital City."

"What are you going to do there?"

"Today, in addition to finding Aunt Hong's box, I also found a copy of Daddy's Codex, and there are some things I want to do for Daddy."

"I can help you!"

An An shook her head.

Then he smiled and got up and picked up his father's tablet and said, "Brother Qin! If, I mean, in case, we meet again, and I still think about revenge, will you fight back? ”

Qin Xian shook her head.

An An smiled, smiling happily.

She's gone.

Qin Xian loosened his hand on the small box, the hot air of the steamed cakes on the table hit his face, and through the mist he watched the girl's back gradually blur away, he picked up the unfinished steamed cake on the table, swallowed it in one bite, hot!

Then he looked at a pot of steamed cakes, grabbed one in one hand, and kept shoving it into his mouth until his whole mouth was full.

When there was no steamed cake left in the basin, he grabbed the hairpin in the box and said vaguely: "Mother, I disappointed you again." ”

……

Guzi Village, hilltop ancestral hall.

In front of the three-story ancestral hall, it was so quiet that you could hear even a needle landing on the ground!

Nearly 100 people stood in front of the hall, silent.

Between the steps of the ancestral hall and the crowd is a group of iron knights under black pressure - eight cavalry iron kilns.

The black horse dismounted and divided into two groups, one group began to display a huge bronze tripod and a full set of ritual utensils.

A group of centaurs burned a column of carved incense next to it, ready to insert the bronze tripod.

The crowd in front of the ancestral hall only distinguished the factions according to the style of hats and robes.

Daqing Yafuzi founded the country, and Confucianism flourished, so the scholars listed are Daqing.

The country is strong, the inheritance is long, the law is strict, there are many families, and the clothes are gorgeous.

There is also a group of sabers behind the people of the Da Yan family, soldiers in black clothes embroidered with red, their eyes are blazing, they are arranged in a hierarchical manner, and they are orderly, and no one has fat on their bodies, and they are more capable than soldiers.

As sharp as the Eight Riders.

Da Yan embroidered clothes straight official, in order to deal with the warriors specially trained by the Daqing Eight Cavalry, but due to the truce between the two sides, he is currently responsible for some supervision, sacrifice and protection matters.

Xiao Shizi, who was guarded by the embroidered officials, looked at Daqing's series of actions, and whispered to his brother: "These Confucian students, they are really good at doing this set, and they are all kinds of bells and whistles." ”

Dashizi Ji glared at his younger brother and scolded, "Shut your mouth!" ”

Xiao Shizi was so frightened that he stopped squeaking.

At this time, among Daqing's group, the young man in the python robe was the leader, and it was also the prince of Daqing, who looked at the sunrise and nodded at Xu Lai.

After Xu Lai saluted, he came out of the crowd, took out the roll of tissue paper from his arms, and threw it into the air.

A stream of green qi flew out of the paper and went straight into the sky.

After a while, it turned into a star of ink and fell in front of the hall, shaking the ground.

The smoke and dust cleared, and a stone statue wearing a scarf on his head, a round-necked robe, and a book slip stood in the middle.

Prince Daqing took the lead and paid a deep tribute.

All the people of Daqing followed suit.

There are no orders, they are all the same.

Statue of Yafuzi.

It is also the icon that was moved into the temple this time.

The temple that you enter is also the pavilion that the people of Zuzhou in front of you call the ancestral hall.

In the eyes of practitioners in the world, this is the Wenwu Temple.

The word "civil and military" engraved on the plaque hanging in front of the palace also illustrates this point.

After the worship, all the scholars present used Confucianism on the holy image, and the cyan aura surged, and little by little the holy image was moved into the Wenwu Temple.

On the third floor of the temple pavilion, a fat old man in a gray robe was quietly watching all this.

Entering the Wenwu Temple, there are already four stone statues behind the incense case, lined up from left to right.

The first two wore a Xuan crown and a five-clawed embroidered dragon robe, which was the second emperor of the ancient Dayu Dynasty Wen and Wu.

The latter two are both dressed in Taoist robes, one wearing a fishtail crown and the other wearing a lotus crown, which are Daomen Chen and Li Erzu.

Now there is one more person, Confucianism and Yafuzi.

The stone statue fell to the ground, not only Daqing, but everyone worshipped on incense.

Everything was over, and suddenly Yafuzi shot out tens of millions of green glows from the statue, rushing through the temple, covering the entire ancestral continent like a birdcage, and an inexplicable force enveloped everyone, and the rules of this ancestral continent changed.

Someone exclaimed, "I can't use the power of heaven and earth here!" ”

"Me too, Wu Yun can't summon it!"

Unlike some ignorant people who don't understand the reason, His Royal Highness Da Yan said to Prince Daqing: "Yafuzi is really domineering, not at all like the Confucian benevolence and propriety first? ”

Prince Daqing didn't know how to deal with it, so he only heard Xu Lai beside him speak: "Your Highness praises falsely, there are no rules, and there is no circle!" The way of the sub-saint is not something that my younger students can understand. ”

"Oh, that's what I'm abrupt." His Royal Highness said with a slight smile.

When the two princes talked, others would not dare to say much, but there was a sound of bickering outside the temple.

"It seems to be over, it's all you, it's all you, it's just a little bit of a mountain, look at what kind of panting you have."

"Second brother, where is me, it's obviously Mr. who is rubbing and walking too slowly." Song Qian gasped and glanced at Zhang Jian, who was slowly approaching.

"Yes, we can't come up without Mr. leading the way." Mo Qijia nodded.

Everyone turned to look, and a scholar came to the temple with two teenagers.

"Mr. Four!"

Suddenly, a beautiful shadow flashed out of the crowd and threw himself into Zhang Jian's arms.

Zhang Jian touched the girl's head and pretended to be displeased: "You little deer, haven't you learned the etiquette yet?" ”

The girl looked up and grinned, "Isn't it exciting to not see Mr. for a long time?" ”

After speaking, he took two steps back and hugged him deeply: "The student has seen Mr. Four." ”

Behind him, Mo Qijia and Song Qian couldn't take their eyes off when they saw such a girl, Song Qian swallowed his saliva, stepped forward and said: "In Song Qian, I saw that the girl looked like an old man, I don't know the girl's name?" ”

Mo Qijia tugged at the corners of his mouth, and his heart was too old-fashioned.

Liang Lusheng tilted his head to look at Song Qian, and then asked Zhang Jiandao, "Sir, are they?" ”

Zhang Jiandao: "Two descendants of the same village. ”

"You're too old-fashioned to talk about it." After speaking, the girl took Zhang Jian's hand and entered the Wenwu Temple.

Mo Qijia followed, passed by and said to Song Qian: "It's really old-fashioned." ”

Song Qian said indifferently: "It's not expensive to recruit new, there is this beauty, as long as you can succeed, you can do anything." ”

Seeing Zhang Jian come in, everyone in Daqing saluted.

Prince Daqing said: "Mr. Four, I haven't seen you for a long time. ”

Zhang Jian nodded and said, "It's been a long time, and now you are already the prince." ”

Prince Daqing smiled when he heard this, and changed the subject: "Mr. Fourth is a little late. ”

As soon as these words came out, the scholar next to him was sweating coldly on his forehead, and said in his heart, the prince is still very lacking, and the city is too shallow, can you say this?

Then he hurriedly remedied: "Don't blame Mr. Four, the prince just wants to say, Mr. wants to worship the statue of Yafuzi?" ”

Zhang Jian's expression was as usual, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

Go straight to the icon and worship.

"Xu Lai." After worshipping, Zhang Jian shouted.

Xu Lai stepped forward and responded, "The student is here." ”

"Senior brother is alright?" Zhang Jian asked.

This is the Confucian sect in the world, there are four gentlemen, Zhang Jian is the last, and there are three senior brothers above.

But at this time, it was naturally his Xu Lai's family teacher, Mr. Confucianism - Yan Fu.

"Mr. Lao is tired of Mr. Four, everything is fine with the family teacher, and I often mention you and Mr. Two, I miss it very much." Xu Lai leaned over and replied.

The corners of Zhang Jian's mouth raised, and he said: "You have the ability to lie with your senior brother, even if your senior brother mentions the two of us, it is not to miss it, but to blame." ”

"Students don't dare." Xu Lai said softly.

His Royal Highness Da Yan said loudly at this time: "It turns out that this Confucian Fourth Mr. actually lives in this ancestral continent, no wonder there has been no news for several years, Da Yan Jiang Xi, I have seen Mr. Four." ”

Seeing Zhang Jian nodding and said: "Mr. is also the highest person in Daqing's cultivation here, I don't dare to ask Mr., when Daqing and my Daqing agreed to move the saint into the temple, they did not say that this statue of Yafuzi has its own prohibition, I don't know what Daqing intends to do so?" ”

Xu Lai frowned, His Royal Highness is really powerful, obviously the prince of the Daqing official family is here, but he went to ask a Confucian gentleman, it was obviously to provoke.

Turning his head to look at his own prince, he was already displeased.

Just as he was about to speak, he heard Zhang Jian say: "I'm just here to worship the teacher, and other things have nothing to do with me, you can ask them." With that, he turned around and walked out of the temple.

"Mr. Four, slow down." At the corner of the stairs in the temple, a fat old man holding a net bottle was inserted, and a willow branch with dew hanging from the bottle was inserted. It was he who exported to keep Zhang Jian.

Behind the crowd, the young Taoist stared at the net bottle in the fat old man's hand with deep eyes, the willow branch in the bottle to be exact.

His Royal Highness, including Da Yan, knelt on the ground and said loudly, "Grandson, meet the ancestor!" ”

"Meet Your Majesty!"

Hong Feiluan's eyes were quick, and he stepped forward to support the fat old man.

The fat old man smiled extremely kindly, first exempted everyone, and then said to Zhang Jian: "Mr. Four, like me, has been in this ancestral continent for some time, you might as well stay and listen, the news that you are about to announce, maybe, Mr. also likes it." ”

Zhang Jian gave a slight salute to the fat old man and said, "Oh? I don't know what the predecessors said? ”

The fat old man smiled and said nothing, and was helped by Hong Feiluan to the front of the five holy statues, put the net bottle on the incense case, pulled out the willow branch with his right hand, and shook the dew under the feet of the holy statue, and said in his mouth: "Let's listen to the doll of Daqing." ”

Prince Daqing and Xu Lai glanced at each other, and they were both surprised that the fat old man seemed to know their purpose for a long time, but it didn't matter, they were meant to say it.

Xu Lai cleared his throat and said, "Today coincides with the fact that my fourth gentleman is here, and the senior of Da Yan Jiang is also here, and I do have something to tell the world." ”

After a pause, he said loudly: "In accordance with His Majesty's order, and inheriting the first wish of Yafuzi, from today onwards, the south will study in the Beizu Shengzhou Open Palace, widely accept people, and practice etiquette~"

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

The faces of everyone in Da Yan changed suddenly.

Especially Xiao Shizi was the first to lose his breath, pointing at Xu Lai's nose and scolding: "Let go of your fart, it is already my great benevolence to let your Liang family ancestors return to their hometowns, and you still want to put your hand into this ancestral continent?" Could it be that you can't let you open a full workshop in this ancestral continent! ”

"Smack"

Without waiting for everyone to react, Ji Shao slapped his younger brother to the ground.

The guards hurriedly helped Xiao Shizi up.

Ji shook and scolded: "There are no rules, the ancestors didn't speak, do you have the right to speak?" Get out! ”