Li Qiufeng naturally also saw the traces of swords on the table, pillars, and walls, and thought to himself: "This Wenwang Temple is large-scale, even if it is dilapidated like this at this time, you can still imagine the scenery of the past." It's just that looking at the situation in this hall, there must have been a fierce battle back then. And there are so many blood stains on the ground, it is definitely not a single person who sheds it. However, looking at these bloodstains and swords and swords, they are at least more than ten years old, and they have nothing to do with our trip, but we don't need to pay attention to them. ”

Thinking of this, Li Qiufeng said: "Although there are a lot of strange things here, it has nothing to do with us. We'll just stay here for one night tonight, and we'll leave for Yuntai Mountain early tomorrow morning. It is not necessary to ignore who left these sword traces, and it is serious to quickly invite Master Yuanjue in to rest. ”

Situ Qiao shook his head and looked left and right, and said to Li Qiufeng: "Fuck, I always feel that this place is eerie, as if there are many pairs of eyes looking at us." It is not like the main hall of Wenwang Temple, but like a tomb full of corpses. When he said this, he shrunk his neck, and then said, "Brother Li, don't you feel the gust of wind?"

Li Qiufeng smiled slightly and said, "I don't know how many years this hall has been closed by the government, it is a little gloomy but it is also ordinary. What's more, the door of the main hall has been opened by us, and the cold wind outside blows in, and the body is a little cold, isn't it a normal thing?"

Situ Qiao shook his head and said, "Brother Li, this cold wind and yin wind are different. To tell you the truth, a few years ago, I wandered around the rivers and lakes, and I did enter many graves, and the yin wind in the grave was completely different from the cold wind outside the grave. The cold wind only makes people's bodies cold, but the yin wind makes people's hearts cold. Completely different, completely different. ”

Li Qiufeng thought that Situ Qiao had done too much, and he was suspicious, but he didn't have to pay attention to him. He stopped talking, turned around and walked outside the hall gate, and said to Yuan Jue, who was standing in the courtyard: "Master, there is no one in this hall, please come in and rest with Miss Huang and all the masters." ”

Yuan Jue took Huang Xu and the nuns into the main hall, and when he saw the statue of the god enshrined in the middle of the main hall, he immediately put his hands together, closed his eyes slightly, and recited the Buddha's name silently in his mouth. Seeing that Master was so solemn, Huijing was a little curious, and when Yuanjue put down her hands and opened her eyes, she asked in a low voice: "Master, don't you say that we only worship Buddha and Bodhisattva, not evil gods? This person is neither Buddha nor Bodhisattva, but Master should respect him so much." Is he a god?"

Yuan Jue said in a deep voice: "This person is not a Buddha and a Bodhisattva, let alone an immortal. He's a living human being, just like us. ”

Huijing smiled: "Since he is a human being, we don't have to worship him." ”

Yuan Jue said: "Just because he is a human being, we have to worship him even more." He was the king of Zhou Wen who created the foundation of the Great Zhou Dynasty for 800 years. For us Han people, he is an ancestor who can be compared with the Yellow Emperor, Emperor Yan, Yao, and Shun. Since we have arrived at his dojo, we naturally have to bow a few times, and Fang Xian is solemn. ”

Huijing stuck out her tongue and said with a smile: "Since it is our ancestor, the disciples also have to worship." ”

After she finished speaking, she pretended to put her hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently as she learned to be enlightened. Huiming stood beside her, looked around, and said with some surprise: "This hall is really big, but it's a little gloomy, as if something is hiding here, watching us." ”

Situ Qiao stood aside, and when he heard Huiming say this, he immediately said to Li Qiufeng: "This little nun is still a virgin, and she is born with a sense of evil things. Brother Li, let's be careful. ”

Li Qiufeng heard what he said, and secretly laughed in his heart, but he didn't want to argue with him, so he nodded indiscriminately, but said to Yuan Jue: "The doors and windows of this hall are complete, and you only need to close the door of the hall to resist the cold wind." The younger generation went to find some branches and dead trees, and made a fire in the main hall to keep out the cold. Please wait here, Master, Miss Wong, and all the Masters. ”

Yuan Jue nodded. Situ Qiao did not ask to go with him this time, but wandered around the hall with a fire fold, reaching out and touching the pillars and walls from time to time.

Li Qiufeng walked out of the main hall, but saw that the sky was completely dark. This Wenwang Temple is located on the hillside, and the wind is really not small. I could only hear the rattling of dead branches all around, and the whining sound of the grass, which looked even more desolate in the night.

When Li Qiufeng entered the backyard, he found a forest outside the fence on the right. He walked quickly to the right side of the wall, jumped to the top of the wall, looked out of the wall, and then jumped into the woods, and with his palms and feet, in a moment knocked down three dead trees with the thick mouths of bowls. Then he threw the three dead trees into the Wenwang Temple, dragged them to the front of the Washing Heart Palace, borrowed a long sword from Huiqing, and cut the dead trees into a pile of short logs. Huijing and the others carried the chopped firewood into the hall and lit two fires in the main hall. This hall was originally gloomy and terrifying, but after lighting the fire, not only the hall became bright, but the cold air was also forced back by the flames.

Huiqing and a few others took out steamed buns and distributed them to everyone. It's just that the nuns were in a hurry when they left the Kule Nunnery, and the dry food they brought out was limited, and there were only seven steamed buns left at this time, and each person could only get half of it. Situ Qiao took half of the steamed bun, looked at it in front of him, and muttered: "You nuns have no experience in the rivers and lakes, even if you are in a hurry, you should take a jar of pickles." Who can swallow such steamed buns?"

Li Qiufeng ignored him, reached out and took a thin wooden stick, put the steamed bun on the wooden stick, and put it on the fire to roast. In a moment, the aroma of steamed buns spreads, which makes people appetite great. When everyone saw it, they followed suit, and the fragrance was overflowing for a while. Situ Qiao put the baked steamed bun in his mouth and chewed it, and he didn't complain any longer.

And when they had eaten, they sat down around the fire and rested. But he heard Huijing say: "Master, you said that this King Wen is a great figure, even comparable to immortals. Why is he so powerful, can he not be able to spell?"

Yuan Jue hadn't answered yet, but he heard Situ Qiao smile and said, "Little nun, this King Wen of Zhou's spells are very powerful, you must have seen it." ”

Yuan Jue had seen Situ Qiao set up the Qimen Five Elements Maze Array, and it was extremely powerful. Although she is the owner of the Kule Nunnery, her martial arts knowledge is really ordinary. At this time, seeing that Situ Qiao was talking about it, although he was a little rude, he was not angry. Li Qiufeng knew that Situ Qiao was arrogant and extremely conceited, thinking that he was proficient in the five elements of Qimen and the secret art of organs. The innate gossip was created by King Wen of Zhou, and it can be said that it is the ancestor of the five elements of Qimen. Huijing asked about King Wen's deeds, and was scratching the itch of Situ Bridge. Naturally, he wanted to take the opportunity to show off so that everyone could be convinced.

Huijing saw that the master did not answer, but he did not stop himself from talking to Situ Qiao. She turned her head and glanced at Situ Qiao and said, "Mr. Situ, what do you mean by this?"

Situ Qiao pretended to be profound, smiled, and said, "Little nun, have you ever told your fortune?"

Huijing was stunned, not knowing why he asked about this, and couldn't help but turn his head to look at Yuanjue. Yuan Jue smiled slightly and said, "If Mr. Situ asks you, you can answer truthfully." ”

Huijing put her mind at ease and said, "I counted it when I was a child. But the blind man at the entrance of the village is not accurate......"

When she said this, her face suddenly turned red, and she stopped talking. It turned out that after the blind man calculated the life for her that day, he said to Huijing's mother that this child's life is extremely precious, and he will marry a big family at the age of fourteen, and he will be rich and prosperous all his life, and he will have no worries about food and clothing. Huijing's mother was overjoyed when she heard this, and gave Du Blind an extra piece of bacon as a reward. Now Huijing is sixteen years old, her parents have long since died, and she is wandering around, if it weren't for Yuanjue to take her into the Bitter Happiness Nunnery, I am afraid that she will inevitably fall into the dust, or she will die of cold and starvation.

Situ Qiao didn't know that Huijing's thoughts were turning, he laughed and said, "This fortune-telling knowledge comes from King Wen of Zhou. If it weren't for King Wen of Zhou's performance of the 64 hexagrams of the innate and the writing of the Sutra of Zhou Yi, how could he have the fortune-telling skills of later generations?" When he said this, he saw that Huijing, Huiming and other young nuns were all listening to him excitedly, and several older nuns such as Huiqing looked at him without the disgust they had before, and they were more proud, and they were more interested in talking, and then said: "This King Wen of Zhou is a great hero of our Han people. That was more than a thousand years ago, when he was not King Wen of Zhou, but the Xibohou of the Shang Dynasty. The king of Shang has no way, worships Daji, is tyrannical, cruel and unreasonable. Xibohou persuaded the king of Shang to alienate Da Ji and appoint virtuous ministers. Da was already afraid of Xibohou, so she spoke ill of Xibohou in the ear of the king of Shang. The king of Shang was mediocre, and after listening to Daji's slander, he sent someone to capture Xibohou in the capital of the Shang Dynasty and wanted to kill him. ”

Huijing clapped her hands and said, "I've heard this story. Nada has been transformed into a fox spirit, and wants to take over the world of the Shang Dynasty. Later, Jiang Ziya assisted King Wu of Zhou to raise troops and defeated King Shang. ”

When she said this, she couldn't help frowning, and said, "That's not right." I remember that Jiang Ziya assisted King Wu of Zhou, why is it that King Wen of Zhou is enshrined here?"

Li Qiufeng saw that Huijing was innocent, and he couldn't tell the difference between King Wen and King Wu, and he was amused. is that Yuanjue has never been smiling, and he can't help but laugh at this time. Situ Qiao couldn't cry or laugh, and said, "Little nun, don't talk nonsense about what you say, if it spreads, I'm afraid it will make people laugh." That Zhou Wu Wang was the son of King Wen, if there was no King Wen, King Wu would have absolutely no chance of winning. It's just that when King Wen was the Marquis of Xibo, his power was far weaker than that of the Shang Dynasty. It was the king of Shang who didn't make much effort to capture Xibohou to Chaoge, the capital of the Shang Dynasty. According to the plan of King Su and Da Ji, they originally wanted to kill Xibohou. Unexpectedly, hundreds of officials wrote to oppose it, and even the uncle and uncle of the king persuaded the king not to kill Xibohou, otherwise it would provoke a popular uprising, and the matter would not be cleaned up. Although the king of Shang is tyrannical, he is not an idiot. Seeing the anger of the crowd, they did not dare to openly kill Xibohou. But if you want to let him go, you are also unwilling. Instead, Da had already come up with an idea for the king. It is necessary to lock up Xibohou and wear down his fighting spirit. Even if Xibohou still refuses to accept it, he can still think of killing him when he is imprisoned. When the king heard of Daji's plan, he sent people to lock Xibohou in this place. ”