Chapter 103 Recovering the old business and writing novels(1/3)
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The threat of Mr. Jiang's Feng Shui did not scare the good men and women who had already believed in Gu Niang very well, but were almost beaten to death.
In the end, he ended up as a stray dog and escaped in shame.
Another half month passed, and the expansion of Gu Niang Temple was finally completed successfully.
On the happy days of completion and consecration, because the auspicious time is early, in order to catch up with the auspicious time, the genius was in a daze, and the mountain road leading to Gu Niang Temple was already full of traffic.
The number of people makes people feel that everyone in Ganhe Town is coming.
The incense is so hot that the blue smoke is so hot that the sound of firecrackers is heard.
"The auspicious time has come."
Hearing the shouts, Nie Xiaoqian, who loved tranquility, floated out of the statue.
Although she is not the real Gu Niang, she is already Gu Niang in the eyes of a group of good men and women.
Every movement and tranquility in Gu Niang Temple is closely related to her.
After more than half a month of practice, thanks to the increasing number of people burning incense and worshiping gods, and the increasing beliefs of faith, Nie Xiaoqian recovered easily again, and became much more diligent than before.
If the body appears, ordinary people can probably see a vague figure.
In order not to scare people, she usually hides her body when she doesn't talk to Ping'an.
At this time, there were many people in the temple, bustling with each other, with the strong yang energy. Nie Xiaoqian floated out, but there was no slight discomfort in it.
Because in a large incense burner in the middle of the front yard, thousands of incense burning were burned, like a mountain of smoke, she protected her all the time.
The wind cannot blow, and the yang energy cannot erode.
In front of the temple, an old master was reciting an article about Zhihuzheye.
The scene below was a very lively and suddenly became quiet. Everyone was holding their breath and listening to the old master's words.
Nie Xiaoqian was not interested in this kind of praise, so she walked around. When she came back, after reading the article, the red cloth covering the statue of the god had been removed.
The Lin family reshapes the golden body for Gu Niang. It is not a false statement. The originally dull clay puppet has now become plump and beautiful, with vivid eyebrows and eyes, and rich in spirit.
Nie Xiaoqian looked at the statue with interest, but the statue had no similarity to her.
Nie Xiaoqian, who felt a little subtle, did not return to the statue, but stood quietly beside the statue. Hearing the endless stream of men and women kneeling in front of the statue, and the meticulous appeals on the cushion.
"Please ask Gu Niang, this year will be smooth and full of success..."
"I beg Gu Niang to bless the puppies at home to play and sleep at night..."
"Please bless Gu Niang and let Tie Niu marry his wife this year..."
"Please bless Gu Niang..."
Older people generally seek good weather, peace of mind, good grains, and prosperity.
For example, the crops grow better. The hen lays more eggs, and the sows give birth to more cubs...
It’s better that after a year, I can eat and wear and feel warm.
But those who are young usually seek a future and marriage.
Not a big ambition, but all are trivial and simple wishes.
If possible, Nie Xiaoqian also hopes that their wish will come true.
The common people work hard all day long, and they only need to have enough food and clothing?
Nie Xiaoqian listened there for a while before leaving, but after leaving the main hall, she could still hear the sounds of the good men and women praying.
Later she found that as long as it was in the temple, she was like a thousand miles away and a supernatural power, no matter whether the good men and women who prayed for spoke or not, as long as they thought about it with them in front of the statue of the gods, she would know.
Of course, only when praying, can she know the thoughts of those good men and women.
But this has already surprised Nie Xiaoqian, and she has the illusion that she is not a god but better than a god.
It’s just a pity that she feels like a god. She is not a god, and she has no magical powers to help them realize their wishes.
The previous several appearances were just coincidentals, and they were within the scope of her ability to help.
"Jianyun and Qiusheng's heart are in line, but there are some obstacles in Chen's mansion. If Gu Niang can protect her and let Jianyun and Qiusheng get married, she will come to pay her respects in the future."
"Jianyun, where have you been running? Why don't you come here soon?"
"Yes, Miss, I'll go there now."
Nie Xiaoqian, who could see clearly, saw the girl named Jianyun, and received the call from the lady, and quickly bowed a few times and left in a hurry.
Chen's Mansion?
Nie Xiaoqian couldn't help but think of the Chen Mansion in Ganhe Town, and then saw a few people walking in.
One person was the first, carrying behind his back with one hand, holding a paper fan in the other, and acting unrestrained. He was not the foodie Chen Fusheng in the Chen family.
Chen Fusheng entered the hall and said loudly: "There is a pattern of mountains behind the back and the flowing water at the feet. This terrain pattern hides wind and gathers energy, and is usually a good place with beautiful mountains and rivers."
However, some people couldn't stand him talking nonsense there: "I just thought about eating all day long, and I picked up a few words from other people's masters, but I went to the temple to say it, so I was not ashamed."
The one who disdained Chen Fusheng to pick up others was a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old. The girl was not a lady from a family, and she had a jasper style in a small family. She had three thousand black silk without hairpins or hairpins, and she had a tied ribbon, with a tall ponytail, and a long green robe with a jade body, which was very heroic.
Behind the heroic girl, the little girl named Jianyun was standing there holding a sword.
This is not the first time Nie Xiaoqian has seen this heroic girl. She recognizes it as the sword-dance woman in Chen’s mansion.
In this feudal era, it was rare for women to dance with swords and swords, not to mention that they were very beautiful women, Nie Xiaoqian had a deep impression of her.
"Poetry, in life, food and clothing, it can be seen that eating is a major event in life. And this food is about eating and fine food, just like when you dance a sword, you must dance well, right?"
"I am not practicing swords to dance well, nor to let you watch it."
"It's not for the sake of dancing well, can it still hurt people?"
"You can keep me in mind."
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Chen Fusheng and the sword dance girl seem to have different horoscopes, and they will be bickering when they meet.
But looking at their appearance when they were bickering, they looked like a brother and sister.
Even if you are quarrel, you will eventually burn incense and worship the gods when you arrive in the temple.
Chen Fusheng fell incense, knelt on the cushion, squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a serious and pious look: "Gun Gu, please bless Chen Fusheng to be healthy. He can eat, drink, sleep and eat, and he is 70 years old."
Being able to eat and drink until your seventies is indeed a broad mind.
The sword dance girl named Shiyu seemed to dislike Chen Fusheng just because she wanted to eat and drink. She then said: "The sword energy traverses 30,000 miles, and the sword light shines in the nineteen continents. Please bless Gu Niang, let Shiyu learn the best sword skills and kill all the ungrateful worms."
The Gu Niang Temple was expanded solemnly and magnificently, and Gu Niang's experience was passed down through word of mouth. After spreading throughout Ganhe Town and spreading Qiandeng County, there were endless men and women who came to Gu Niang Temple to burn incense every day, and the incense was so strong that it even compared the Chenghuang Temple in Qiandeng County.
As more people burn incense, their beliefs are becoming more and more abundant, which is dozens of times that of literary spirit and Taiyin energy.
In the statue of the Gu Niang, Niang, Niang, Niang, Niang's body, he condensed his beliefs every day and integrated them into the ghost body. In just over a month, he practiced the ghost body more powerful than when he was in Lanruo Temple.
Now, she is no longer afraid of strong winds. After she appears, she is no different from ordinary people.
Although it cannot be exposed directly to the sun, as long as you hold an umbrella, you can go to the world.
Guobei County.
There is a hint of heat in the spring.
The city gate guards Zhang San and Li Si were holding guns, looking at the passing crowd boredly. Suddenly, a little lady holding an umbrella came in the bright sunshine.
I saw the little lady with a slim figure and light steps, as if she was not slight. When she was stunned, she was already in front of her.
When they came to their senses, they found that the person had already walked over.
"Zhang San, have you seen it carefully? Do you think it looks familiar?"
"It's not about being hot, but about being familiar?"
"I always feel like I've seen it somewhere."
"You seem to have some impression when you say this."
Nie Xiaoqian, who was holding a parasol, was not in the mood to listen to gossip from others.
When she returned to Guobei County again, she was in a mess, nervous, hopeful, uneasy, and hesitant.
After passing through the city gate and passing by the official notice board, she stopped for a while.
Looking at the wanted arresting documents on the notice board that were blown by the sun, rain and wind, she turned around and brought a gust of cold wind.
The cold wind was so rapid and violent that all the captain documents about the Wang family on the notice board were lifted away.
Thin documents were flying all over the streets, and finally the wind stopped and fell to the ground, trampled on by the soles of the feet.
In Guobei County, except for the Wang family, Nie Xiaoqian has no one else to know, so she did not linger on the street and went straight to the Wang family's mansion.
The Wang family mansion, which covers a wide area, is now locked by seals and rust iron.
The two lions in front of the door seemed to have no longer the majesty of the past, and the dim fallen leaves were floating all over the ground.
"Miss, who are you looking for?"
To be continued...