Chapter 337 Yin and Yang Induction(1/2)
"Miss, is this appropriate? I heard that the county master was furious yesterday and was deeply despised by this Dragon God Venerable. Let's come to worship the gods, if he knows..."
A tall and heroic woman next to her, carrying a long sword on her back. Her eyebrows were all frowned, and she seemed extremely entangled, and she whispered.
"Then don't let him know."
Ge Shu gently pulled the coarse cloth dress on her body and sighed.
"What else can I do? My husband is lying on the bed and is better than death, and he wails every night...
As a wife, can I watch it without any care? The county master must consider majesty and law, but I don't need it.
Alas, if Master Qingyun Dao Guangshen can cure his husband's illness, why bother to get into this situation?”
"But, this god doesn't sound so easy to meet. Captain Yun and his team died miserably." Shi Jian was still worried.
"I don't think there is anything wrong with this matter. As the saying goes, God's kindness is like a sea, God's power is like a mountain. The constables in the yamen will come to the door to kill the gods and burn the temple. No wonder the gods are cruel."
After all, he is a lady from the official family and has his own unique perspective on things.
She doesn't even look at problems from the perspective of her own people, and her vision is much more profound than that of ordinary people.
"But……"
"Don't let it go, have you brought the things? I heard that this god doesn't pay much attention to gold, silver and jade and the sacrifices of the three animals. Instead, he favors the herbs of the year.
This purple zircon has not been a thousand years, but also eight hundred years. It should not be difficult to ask for a divine talisman to cure disasters and drive away diseases."
"I'm still a little reluctant. Miss, Qiannian Zizhi, you are going to offer to Master Wenqing of Zixia Mountain. If you give it out, there will be no hope in the future."
Shi Jian's entire face wrinkled, and he tightly covered the cloth bag in his arms.
It can be seen that she was actually in pain.
However, if I don’t want to disobey my lady’s will, even if I don’t want to, I can only accept it.
"Last year, Master Wenqing said it tactfully, but I know there is no hope. Now that I am already married, I still think about what I do on the mountain? Just treat it as an empty dream."
Ge Shu tightened the small sword in his arms, with clouds and dark patterns on the scabbard, and a hint of loneliness flashed in his eyes: "Master Wenqing is very good in terms of cultivation and morality, but unfortunately he is too doting on his nephew.
With her nephew's behavior, she is definitely not a good match. If she agrees, she will only become a furnace and cauldron..."
The two of them were talking in a low voice, and gradually they were silent.
After half an hour, I walked to the end of the bluestone road, saw the temple, and also saw the statue of a white-clothed sword.
"So handsome..."
Shi Jian looked at him blankly and murmured.
Ge Shu's face turned red and he quickly pulled his ignorant maid: "Be careful of your words and don't hit the gods."
“Yes, yes.”
Shi Jian stuck out his tongue and followed the lady with his head curled up.
The two lit the incense, worshiped respectfully, presented gold and silver, opened a box and handed it over.
"The trusted girl Ge Shu paid homage to the Dragon God Venerable and asked for something."
The box opened, purple light filled the foot, fragrance spreading all over the mountain, and there were shocking sounds coming from far and near.
"What is that?"
"Follow me." Zhike is a middle-aged man who looks like an old farmer in his forties. When he saw Zizhi, his eyes were straightened and he quickly reached out to ask for help.
"Please give this lady a tribute to the sacrifice."
After saying that, he stepped aside.
He knew that his gods valued the most precious medicine. Generally speaking, as long as anyone offered it, the grace given by the gods would be three points higher.
Especially this herb that looks precious and extraordinary should be deeply loved by the gods.
He didn't dare to take a look at him, but just stood quietly outside and did not forget to pull the curtain.
When ordinary people pay tribute, they naturally don’t have so many poor people, but some high-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen are unwilling to be heard by outsiders.
As servants in the temple, it is inevitable that they will avoid them far away.
The closer you are to the gods, the more you know its majesty.
Especially after being taught several times by Ah Qing, basically no one in the temple dared to be out of order.
Ge Shu didn't think too much about it.
He glanced at Shi Jian and asked her to stay outside, holding the wooden box and Gao Xiang, and approaching the statue.
First, he put the wooden box Zizhi on the altar, held the high incense in both hands and prayed a few times, and prayed silently in a low voice.
"The trusted daughter Ge Shu asked the great compassionate Dragon God to give the godly grace to save my husband..."
When she was a child, she often worshiped gods and Buddhas with her mother, but she knew the process.
He immediately told Li Tonggui's injuries and current situation. He was sad and sad.
It’s not that the couple has a deep affection, but that they lament that their family’s life is miserable.
To be honest, she was actually very reluctant to do this marriage, and she didn't even care about glory and wealth.
What she wants more is the breeze in the mountains and the bright moon at the bottom of the stream, which is the kind of free and easy day.
Unfortunately, people cannot choose their own destiny, and so is the path.
As she spoke, she felt sorry for her life and could not help but feel sad. She raised her head and looked at the god in front of her, and was already confused by tears.
"Not good, where does the huge amount of medicine come from?"
Xiao Nan's body was shocked and he suddenly opened his eyes.
Originally, he had always kept his spirit in his heart and thoughtfulness, raising the round and bright demon pill.
The alchemy pills are both real and illusory, and the reality is uncertain...
He knew that this was composed of a massive amount of elementary power. As long as he maintained the balance of yin and yang, he was impartial, and when he was completely stable and could operate independently, he would be accomplished.
As for the body of the divine spirit, that is, the jade carving, he just divided the divine thoughts to attach it.
Anyone who offered gifts for sacrifices, naturally there were A Qing and the temple prayers to defend.
If you are not sincere enough or don’t have enough gifts, the person guarding the door will naturally not be put in.
Of course, if there are all kinds of treasure medicine, it will naturally be presented to the altar.
When condensing the demon pill, according to Xiao Nan's idea, naturally, the more Yuan power, the better, and the stronger the foundation, the better.
The automatic reaction mechanism of divine thoughts he set up is to directly absorb.
Ge Shu lowered his head and bowed to worship and worshiped, talking about his thoughts.
But it was not discovered that the thousand-year-old purple lucidum melted like water, was shrouded in golden light, and turned into a stream of colorful light bit by bit, pouring into the divine light, and then absorbed into the body of the white fox behind the statue.
After being replenished by this powerful medicinal force, Xiao Nan almost groaned...
He only felt the heat in his dantian, and the virtual pill that had just condensed into the balance of yin and yang was hit by the force of medicine and became half a circle bigger.
The purple zhi is extremely yang, and the yang fire is like a furnace.
The strength was too much, and Xiao Nan's demon pill expanded uncontrollably and was about to collapse.
He was anxious and no longer cared about guarding his dantian inside. He tried his best to use the Taiyin shape refining technique. A bunch of moonlight appeared in the form of the sun, and it poured backwards from the top of the temple like a tide moon.
The second fox tail, which was half growing behind the white fox, was involuntarily grown with a clang.
The silver tail naturally drew out waves like a fan, spreading the entire temple.
There were bursts of exclamations outside the temple, and the sky was shining with sun and moon.
The full moon that was hidden in the day suddenly appeared, and the infinite moonlight plunged down, and a huge wave of heat was generated in a blink of an eye.
Shi Jian, Miao Zhu and others who were waiting outside the temple were rushed by the heat wave and took seven or eight steps back. They just looked at the faint light in the temple and guessed in their hearts what was going on.
In the temple, Ge Shu, who looked up at the statue of the god, was shining by the moonlight, and his eyes were instantly confused...
She seemed to have returned to the age of fourteen and first worshipped Zixia Mountain.
At that time, the master was very kind and there was no entanglement between the senior brother who was very annoying.
She has mastered a set of colorful light swords and is expected to be admitted to the inner school within three years and get the true teachings.
From then on, the world is free and free, and no longer belongs to the world.
It was that year that she followed her senior sister down the mountain to eliminate monsters and met a good young man in the world.
The young master Ruyu, holding a sword in white, seemed to have seen it in a dream.
When the two saw each other, they felt like fate was determined to be three lives... She stopped practicing swords and cultivating immortals. From then on, she sank into the river of love and flew together.
There is endless tenderness and affection, and there is endless love for you and me.
One day, two people were rafting by the lake and saw a black dragon devouring people.
Ge Shu drew his sword in anger and fought against the young master with the evil dragon, but both sides suffered losses.
At the last moment, the young master died, the evil dragon was seriously injured and fled, and Ge Shu was heartbroken.
To be continued...