Chongtian City. Tianshou Pavilion
The young warrior bent down and bowed, with a shame on his face: "...Your Highness, this is the matter. I am guilty. Please allow your highness to cut off your stomach."
"Nonsense, Son-chan, you just want to have a septile at this little thing, and there is also the honor of the warrior?" Haneda Mizuin shouted: "Get back, punish Lu Yiyue, and reflect on it."
This young man is Soicai Ida and is highly valued by Sanquan.
"Hi!" The young warrior retreated and the room calmed down for a moment.
The boiling sound of "guru" broke the tranquility. Haneda Mizuin closed her eyes and rested, as if thinking, a tea man ordered the tea and handed the tea bowl to Haneda Mizuin.
Haneda Mizuin picked up and took a sip. The faint sweetness of tea lingers around the tip of her tongue. The tea water went down her throat. After savoring it for a while, the tea fragrance turned back into her mouth and said, "Good tea, what do you think?"
"It seems that Kinda Hannobu is so rude, so it cannot be used, so he must be killed." Nokawa Nagato took a sip and said, "In order to avoid being unfavorable to our family in the future!"
"You are right, just like that!" Haneda Mizuin said, "It's just that this person has some magic power."
"There are many people with magic powers, so we can ask the priests and Onmyoji to take action."
Haneda Mizuin heard this and thoughtful, but did not answer at first. The spring rain was falling outside, with a rustling sound, and the wind blew the paper door. After pondering for a long time, he said, "Although this matter is small, you can't be careless. These people have caused too much damage to the Wu family."
"Your Highness is saying!" Nokawa Nagato said without hesitation: "Your Highness first settles Gogawa County, and when everything is settled, then let me take action. If there is anything, I will take responsibility."
"Now, please give your highness a peace to calm your heart and make it relax!"
Haneda Mizuin heard this and chewed these words, her eyes lit up. She said, "Just follow your words!"
"Hi!" Nokawa Nagato responded.
Seventy-Two Mountains
The green mountains are green one after another. Now in March, it is full of spring, but the weather is still cold, and a few people stand on the hills and watch.
Wang Cunye openly came forward, not afraid that the villagers would recognize him. In fact, there were very few people who were actually in front of him that night, and the gods killed were killed. The villagers didn't know.
And it doesn't matter if you recognize it. Just cut it with one knife.
"If you want to rebuild the shrine, you need 3,000 knots, and Idaya can take it." Idaya's boss Saburo Ida looked at the shrine and said.
"Three thousand guan? This can be given to you. But there are two conditions!"
"Hi, please say."
"First, it must be completed within one month. There must be no quality problems."
"Second, I will deliver 1,000 guan in advance, and pay another 1,000 guan after the end. After a year, there will be no problem."
"What do the boss think of these two things?"
Ida Saburo frowned. The first thing is the duty of a reputable businessman. The second thing is the credibility of Kinda Kuroshinobu.
But after thinking about it, if you have a thousand guan, you won’t lose much. If you have two thousand guan, you will make a small profit. As long as you have a smooth progress, you can at least make a profit.
Thinking of this, Saburo Ida said, "Since I am Lord Kinda, then I agree and reach an agreement. I will take my leave and I will direct the reconstruction immediately!"
Ida Saburo was very resolute and began to rebuild the next day. The shrine was not completely transformed into a Taoist temple, which would be too time-consuming and laborious. Just make a little change and worship your own gods.
And to be honest, Wang Cunye has no confidence in whether he can keep this Taoist view. In such a dangerous situation, he acted like a fight just to confuse the enemy - if he had no desires and no desires, he would make the enemy alert and take action in advance.
The Ida people were busy all the time, demolishing and rebuilding one after another, and starting construction at the same time in several sections, so the speed was very fast.
Seven days later, a middle-aged man, a representative of Idaya, came over to ask for instructions: "Is it appropriate to go and watch it?"
Although the merchants in Fusang have a low legal status, the merchants have gained great benefits, and in fact they have a lot of money, their status is not low.
There are hundreds of gangs in the big house, only a few to a dozen people in the small house, while there are hundreds of people in the Ida house, so there are naturally strict hierarchies inside.
Children who have completed basic education in "Shikoya" can be "rely dedicated to the public" at the age of 12. This is called "Zhidian", who does errands while doing miscellaneous work.
Ten years of apprenticeship "Zhidian" did not make a big mistake. She could be upgraded to a "hand agent" at the age of 20 and get a salary.
Above the "hand agent" is the "single leader", which means the store manager and manager. The status in the house is quite high. Now the middle-aged man is the specific commander of this project.
After hearing this, Wang Cunye stood up and left. When he arrived on the mountain, he saw steps repaired, some walls were renovated, and both sides extended upwards with arcs, with a little bit of the charm of Taoism.
Wang Cunye looked very satisfied and said, "Yes, that's it, just like that, the rest will do this."
"Hi!" The middle-aged ronin responded immediately and stepped back.
In the shrine, the originally broken statues of gods were cleaned up and sealed down to the ground, with a lithograph on them, which means that the original gods had been suppressed.
There was a tribute table below, and a statue of the god covered in red cloth stood on it.
Wang Cunye returned to the shrine for the second time. It was basically renovated here. There was only one main hall vaguely with its original main body. The floor emitted the fragrance of new wood and dozens of candles lit up.
Wang Cunye had a solemn expression and personally pulled the red bra away. This was a goddess statue. This goddess statue was also built in the shape of Fusang, but behind it was carved with Bai Susu's name and birthday.
A handmaster respectfully handed over the lit long incense, so Wang Cunye raised the incense high and inserted it into the incense burner. A faint light smoke came up and drifted in the air, filling the air with this elegant fragrance.
"This is Baxun Yaji." Wang Cunye said.
This name is the name of Fusanghua, but it does not make much sense. The most fundamental thing is the following action. When the turtle shell moves, a red talisman appears.
This is not necessarily the case for Fusang's clergy, but it is the case for purifying the turtle shell.
As soon as the red talisman fell on the statue, there was a faint red light. With an idea, it established a connection with the name of the statue.
"The shrine will be repaired at noon today. I will give you lunch, burn incense and bow to the god of god before going back. This is the god of god of god!"
"Hi!" The teacher responded and stepped back and told him the long-term.
In the blink of an eye, it was noon. The leader of the Fan gathered hundreds of people. He went to the spring water to wash, came to the shrine hall, and entered one after another.
The eldest son left first, lit a stick of incense on the candlelight, inserted it, and knelt down three times and retreated silently.
I followed the example later, and I kept kneeling and bowing for a while.
At the beginning, I was not aware of it, and as the number of people bowed to me, the statue gradually reacted. A little bright red spread out on the red talisman, and from the center of the statue's eyebrows gradually expanded to the whole body, a bright red light penetrated into the void and disappeared.
Zhongtu. Hongming County. Dayan Temple. Main Hall
At noon, there were many pilgrims coming to burn incense, most of them were ordinary-dressed pilgrims, but there were also many big-name households. At this time, there was even a child from an official family.
This is a middle-aged woman with a teenager. The boy is fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a small crown and silk, showing his identity.
"Chang'er, come here to burn incense." The middle-aged woman turned around and greeted her lovingly. The young man stepped forward and knelt on the cattail grass. He knelt on his head and burned incense.
"Chang'er, you were sick last month. My mother made a wish for you to bless my son to get rid of illness and disaster. Now it has worked. This is the great kindness of the Empress. You must remember. Every year on God's birthday, you will come to burn incense."
The boy responded: "Mom, I remember it!"
As he said that, he took out another five taels of silver and gave it to the Taoist boy. The Taoist boy bowed his head and returned the gift. He said, "Your donors are all your eyes and will protect you."
But at this time, Bai Susu did not see it, but saw a torrent of incense and wishes rolling into the statue. Bai Susu closed her eyes and meditated, and the core talisman from the turtle shell digested the incense and wishes little by little.
Half a year later, Bai Susu's divine body has gradually become golden, but there is still some redness. At this moment, the divine body suddenly shook, and a ray of light appeared, and a faint sound of heaven appeared.
A dark gold talisman in the heart that was completely born from the turtle shell was located in the center, while the golden talisman in Pingshanwanhe was above, and below were two red talismans representing the Qingzhu River and Liukouzi River!
But at this time, a red talisman suddenly appeared around, and he also secretly worshiped the dark gold talisman, and the red color was a little golden, and it was located above the two red talismans.
A faint trace of spiritual power and wishing power flowed in from a long distance, and this feeling made her feel dazed.
The changes are not over yet. As faith pours in, the golden silk and red seal gradually produces a green and vast meaning, as if a mountain stands tall between heaven and earth, but it is completely different from the original water god.
Originally, these were in conflict, but the dark gold talisman flashed with a flash, and the vast mountain will gradually merged, and finally remained on Bai Susu's heart.
"Well? This is the divine priest of Chichi Mountain? She also has the potential to become a golden edict. How could it appear here with me?" Bai Susu carefully observed the priesthood and couldn't help but wonder. Of course, the power of the wishes coming from the golden emblem was very weak at this time, but she opened another door, and the spiritual power of the mountain she carried was not small, and a stream came like a stream.
Although the more incense of priesthood, the better, it is not only possible to suppress and accept the more red imperial priesthood, but it is not very helpful to the golden imperial priesthood.
This must be what the Lord brother did. Thinking of this, Bai Susu suppressed her mind and continued to rest, absorbing her spiritual power and wish power.
As a new god, her connotation is far from enough. Only when her whole body turns golden can she fully tap the potential of the existing clergy, so that she can have enough power to repay the Lord's brother!
Fusang Shrine
After the worship, someone pushed the cart, and Zuojiro stood quietly with a knife, staring at Dandan.
And these Idaya people, under the samurai sword, all abide by the rules and wait in line.
"It's time to eat!" Ah Hui moved forward and opened the cloth on the car, revealing the snow-white rice balls inside. Everyone's eyes immediately became straight.
Most people in Fusang have never eaten rice balls in their lives, so people in the village often say before they die, "Give me a rice ball, and I will close my eyes even if I die."
At this time, filial families often try their best to exchange for a rice ball to fulfill their dying wish.
Now that these rice balls are distributed one by one, these people are all happy. Some people are excited to bite them when they get them, and eat them voraciously.
But more people carefully wrapped the rice balls, put them in their arms, and said, "Give them one to my mother!"
Seeing this situation, Zojiro was immediately proud and stood with his chest straight. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!