There is a temple in the small mountain mountain.

It was originally a natural cave, but it was artificially built into a temple for people to pray to.

The temple is dedicated to a statue of a martial god.

It is so old that the name of the statue of the god of war has long been blurred in the long course of history, at least now, it is rare to accurately name the statue.

The cultivators who come to Xiaojun Mountain, out of respect for their ancestors, will come to this temple to worship the statue of the martial god.

The disciples of Qingtai can't find fault with respecting teachers and respecting the Tao.

After symbolically worshipping the statue of the god, Yu Shu looked at the statue of the martial god and complained:

"The eyebrows and eyes of this idol big brother are so fierce. ”

The statue of the Martial God is tall and mighty, but its face is fierce, and its expression is close to hideous.

In short, not very flattering.

However, since this statue of the Martial God is enshrined here, it must have its significance.

Xie Liubin said: "I have been here with my father before. My dad said that this temple is more than 2,000 years old. ”

"I don't know whose ancestor it is. It's my first time here. Cheng Jin turned to Pei Yunxun and asked, "Fourth brother, what is the name of this martial god statue?"

Pei Yunjun: "I don't know. ”

Yu Shu: "It's been more than 2,000 years, who knows." ”

Qiao Song: "The county lord may know." ”

"Eh, what about the county lord?

"Didn't Ling Gongzi get the county lord back? ”

An Shiqing didn't come to the temple with a few of them to worship the martial god.

However, she and Ling Xiao were near the temple, chatting with several disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan.

The Hanxiang Ling clan came with three disciples, one male disciple and two female disciples, and a little female doll.

The female doll was not yet five years old, she was Ling Xiao's half-sister, and when she was in the sect, she knew that her brother Xiao was in Xiaojun Mountain, and these disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan were also coming here to perform tasks, so they were overjoyed and shouted to follow along.

The female doll is called Ling Yan.

An Shiqing and Ling Yan met for the first time.

As soon as she saw this cute female doll, she knew that this little guy was a strange thing.

"When you marry a wife, you should marry the daughter of the Hanxiang Ling clan. An Shiqing stared at Ling Yan, who was pestering Ling Xiao and jumping around, and felt a little magical. "Everyone in the world knows that Sect Master Ling is an extremely gentle person, and the daughters he has raised are all gentle and lovely. How could Sect Master Ling come out of your knees with such a strange little guy. ”

To put it bluntly, it's wonderful.

Ling Yan stared at An Shiqing curiously for a while, and her dark eyes suddenly widened.

She pointed at An Shiqing, and her voice was crisp, loud and a little milky, "I've seen you! There is a portrait in Ah Gong's room, and your face is exactly the same as the sister in the portrait! But it's strange, why are you white-haired? The sister in the portrait is obviously black-haired!"

"Don't be rude. "The disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan have inherited the consistent style of their sect master, and when they teach people, they are all gentle and gentle. "This is the county lord. ”

Ling Yan's white and tender little hands covered her mouth and exclaimed, still looking at An Shiqing with her dark and clear eyes.

The senior brother who had just spoken gently guided her: "Before you came, the senior sisters taught you, what should you do?"

Ling Yan saluted An Shiqing in a dignified manner, "Ling Yan has seen the county lord's sister. ”

An Shiqing smiled: "No need to be polite. ”

"Okay~"

Ling Yan happily jumped to An Shiqing's side, grabbed her sleeve with her little hand, and looked at her with her little brain melon on her back.

An Shiqing restrained the urge to shake her off.

"Go find Senior Brother Yan Shao. Ling Xiao drove Ling Yan away from An Shiqing.

Yan Shao was the male disciple sent by the Hanxiang Ling clan to Xiaojun Mountain.

Yan Shao picked up Ling Xiao.

"Senior Sister Little Swallow, let's go to the temple to worship the Martial God, okay. ”

An Shiqing stopped: "The martial god is like a fierce man, don't go for children." ”

Ling Yan broke free from Yan Shao's arms, jumped to An Shiqing's side, and said to Yan Shao obediently: "Senior Brother Yan Shao, you can go." I'm with the county lord's sister, and I won't get lost. ”

The little guy is with the county lord, so it is easier to get lost.

Although Yan Shao had not seen An Shiqing's [Topographic Technique] with his own eyes, he had heard of it.

Yan Shao really didn't feel at ease to put Ling Yan next to An Shiqing.

"Senior Brother Ling Xiao, then you accompany the county lord and Xiaoyanzi, and your two senior sisters and I will go to the temple to worship the martial god. ”

Ling Xiao and An Shiqing were also going to the temple.

After Yan Shao and the two female disciples left, there were only An Shiqing, Ling Xiao, and Ling Yan left here.

An Shiqing and Ling Yan had big eyes and small eyes.

Ling Yan asked her in a childish voice, "Doesn't the county lord's sister like to come into contact with people?"

An Shiqing shook her sleeves and replied to her in a childish way: "Very bad things will happen to people who come into contact with me." ”

Ling Yan said, "I'm not afraid!"

She stubbornly held An Shiqing's sleeve.

"Swallow, obedient. Ling Xiao once again drove Ling Yan away from An Shiqing.

Ling Yan still stubbornly leaned towards An Shiqing's side.

Yan Shao and the others finished worshipping the statue of the martial god, and when they came out of the temple, they saw the scene of Ling Xiao and Ling Yan pulling each other.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly stepped forward and picked up Ling Yan.

Yan Shao seemed to be very jealous of Ling Xiao.

He also seemed to realize that his sudden move would make the people around him think that he was abnormal, and he quickly returned to his previous appearance, and smiled gently at everyone.

An Shiqing and Ling Xiao also came out of the temple.

An Shiqing said to them: "These are the disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan, and they just arrived at Xiaojun Mountain. ”

"Then you haven't gotten anywhere yet. Yu Shu was quite enthusiastic, "Why don't you come with us." Although the cave we occupy is simple, if you squeeze it, you can still sleep. ”

Before the adult could speak, Ling Yan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay!"

Xie Liubin looked at her and said in surprise: "How can there be children!"

An Shiqing said: "This doll is Xiaoxiao's sister. ”

"Oh, that's Sect Master Ling's daughter, disrespectful and disrespectful. Xie Liubin pretended to greet Ling Yan and giggled.

Yu Shu tilted his head to look at Ling Yan: "It is said that the sect master of the Hanxiang Ling clan is a gentle and watery character, and the daughters under his knees are also like him, how can he raise such a lively and active female doll." ”

Ling Yan covered her mouth and smiled, "Sister Fang Cai said the same about me." ”

An Shiqing asked them, "Are there many people in the temple now?"

Cheng Zhen: "After we came out, there were few left. ”

An Shiqing knocked his hand with a talisman, looked in the direction of the temple, and showed an unpredictable expression, "Let's deal with my stomach first, and I'll take you to visit the martial god later." ”

The disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan returned to the cave with An Shiqing and their two groups.

After eating something, Ling Yan was put to sleep, leaving Han Xiang's two female disciples to take care of the little one, and An Shiqing took the others to the temple again.