The old ancestor's painting style is always wrong

A very gentle female voice came from outside the door, saying: "So that the guests can know that it coincides with the birthday of the Immortal Empress, and there will be no fire in the shop tonight. We all have to go to the temple to pay homage." "Oh?" Zhang Zhihe turned his head when he heard the words He and Shen Zhongyu exchanged glances, and the two couldn't help but raise their hearts when they heard the word Xianniangniang. What would it be after this title looked like both a family fairy and a wild god?Is it just this thing that caused such a weird situation in the town?

Zhang Zhihe wanted to investigate, so he asked, "In this way, I don't know if outsiders are allowed to visit the Immortal Empress Temple?"

"The Immortal Empress is merciful, so why don't you allow it. Besides, there are food distributions in the temple, and the guests just came back with them."

He glanced at Shen Zhongyu again, Shen Zhongyu nodded to him in agreement, and then he replied: "Okay, please lead the way." As soon as he went out, he saw a woman with a charming smile standing outside the door, who happened to be The girl who was taking a bath in the backyard just now is not very good-looking, but a pair of good eyebrows, not drawn or drawn, just like nature, coupled with a pair of dimples on her cheeks, looks very charming, she smiled and posted it , under the thin tulle clothes, the two plump masses trembled.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhihe quickly avoided saluting and said, "Shall we go now?"

The woman was not shy either, she pressed her chest and said, "It's just right to go now." Then she thought for a while and asked, "Where's the guest inside?"

Zhang Zhihe thought that although Senior Shen is a master of golden alchemy, but he is not good at doing things, it is indeed dangerous, but he couldn't show his timidity, so he said: "He doesn't like to go out, I'll just bring him food when I come back."

"Hmm." The woman responded irresolutely.

Zhang Zhihe went there and saw that the shop owner's family was neatly dressed and was about to close the shop and go out.The shopkeeper with a loyal face saw that Zhang Zhihe had also come, and said to Zhang Zhihe with a look of fascination: "Immortal Empress has always been effective, the guests are blessed."

Zhang Zhihe had doubts in his heart, he answered vaguely, and followed them out.

Coming out of the inn and walking towards the alley, Zhang Zhihe saw that people coming out of the houses on both sides were all brightly dressed, women joined hands, men looked at each other and smiled, and even started singing and dancing while walking, but like this In the lively scene, there was not a single child, not even boys and girls under the age of sixteen or seventeen.

Could it be that this fairy maiden is only allowed to pay homage to those who are already married?Zhang Zhihe was a little surprised that such a little god would pick and choose followers so much, and he was not afraid of falling.

Suddenly there was a loud noise in his ears. Listening carefully, it was the interweaving of women's crying and men's shouting and cursing. He turned his head and saw a little girl in black was pulled out of the room. Most of his body was ripped out.

The people next to him watched with a smile, but Zhang Zhihe felt a burst of anger. Is this clearly a robbery of a civilian girl? !Taking a closer look, it turned out to be the little girl I met today, and I couldn't help thinking, could it be related to the fox I killed today.

Thinking of this, just as he was about to step forward to stop him, he was stopped by the family of the store next to him, saying: "The little girl has grown up and is going to receive the grace of the fairy lady. That man is her father and will not harm her. "

This little girl knew at a glance that she was not married, could it be a human sacrifice? !Zhang Zhihe couldn't help but burst into anger.Shinto practice relies on believers and incense, and it is very difficult to practice. Therefore, in order to quickly improve their cultivation, many wild gods and evil gods require believers to offer human sacrifices as blood food.

He thought for a while, and then asked again: "What do you mean by the grace of the fairy goddess?" The gods nurtured the land and adjusted the water and soil. If they were killed casually, not to mention the loss of merit, the fall of the gods may also cause the water and soil of the land to wither. Therefore, killing gods must think twice.

The shopkeeper's wife gave Zhang Zhihe a bold look, smiled coquettishly, and said, "Grace is naturally grace. Aren't we going to receive the grace of the fairy lady now?"

Zhang Zhihe looked at the people on the road and thought, probably not as crazy as the gods, killing so many believers at once.However, because of today's events, it is difficult to say that the wild god will not kill chickens and monkeys.

He looked again and saw that the big men pulling the woman were the ones he had seen today. Thinking of the strangeness of this town, he stopped in his tracks. When I started, although I was not afraid, I was afraid that I would not find anything while doing the killing, and that would be bad.

Seeing Zhang Zhihe's pensive look, the shopkeeper next to him said, "Don't worry, Empress Xian is merciful and will not hurt that girl, but will give her great happiness. If you don't believe me, follow Just come.

Just as Zhang Zhihe had this intention, he looked at the woman again.The woman still shivered and turned her head to the side, unwilling to look at people.Zhang Zhihe was even more puzzled. This woman seemed to have some understanding of the future and some resistance, but she didn't seem to be afraid, so she probably wouldn't lose her life?

Following people into the temple, the smell of incense came first. Zhang Zhihe blinked slowly before he could see the interior layout clearly: the inside of the temple is not small, it looks like a big belly with a small mouth. Like a big cloth bag, as soon as people come in, they will be arranged by those priestesses in colorful clothes and gold ornaments to kneel down and sit down.

Now it is packed with people, leaving only an open space in the center.At the four corners, there are braziers that are probably made of gold and inlaid with a large number of jewels. There are burning spices and firewood piled up like hills, and the cigarettes are lingering and curling up.

Such a small town enshrines such a god, although Zhang Zhihe does not quite agree in his heart, but he also knows that although some wild gods do not hurt people, they are indeed harsh, so he shook his head and did not speak, slowly following the flow of people in the temple Go around in a circle.

There are nine pillars in the house, carved with dragons and painted with phoenixes, all of which are covered with thin gold leaf. The altar in the temple is surrounded by a low-hanging curtain. Behind the curtain, the statue of the god can not be seen clearly, only the appearance of a slim woman can be vaguely seen. .It's normal for the gods to preach in the name of the mother goddess. Zhang Zhihe looked at her and wanted to squeeze in front.

In the open space surrounded by the crowd, the girl from just now was sitting on her knees. At this time, she changed into a light colorful dress, no makeup was applied, and her long black hair hung down her head and fell to the ground.She raised her head slightly, with a smile on her lips, looking very coquettish and frivolous, completely different from the innocent look she saw just now.

Dressed the same as her, except that the women who pulled up their hair were busy combing her long hair and painting her makeup. On the low table on one side was a set of red gold jewelry: everything from hairpins to necklaces, and Rouge gouache, etc.The people kneeling around saw her dressing up with gusto, and while watching, they prostrated themselves on the ground and thanked the fairy goddess for her kindness in unison.

Zhang Zhihe felt a little strange, the woman just now was completely mortal, but now she looks a little different, her temperament has changed, but she can't tell what it is.He had seen a witch, and felt that this was not the temperament of a witch.

At this time, Shen Zhongyu, who was in the inn, suddenly burst into anger from his heart. He overturned the quilt that had been placed well on the ground, and threw himself to the ground, and then felt the wound on his left leg. You You felt pain, as if the pain was piercing, the pain made him want to kill all the people in the world, the pain made him grit his teeth, and squeezed out a low growl from between his teeth.

With a wave of his hand, the wooden bed on one side was shattered into sawdust. Seeing this, he laughed and thought, if this seat had never been dissected, how could it be so?I want this seat to eat blood for ten miles around.

After all, the precepts he has kept for more than 200 years are still of some use, and he stubbornly popped up all of a sudden, repeating endlessly: "Know the male, keep the female, and do nothing..." It was as if ice and snow flowed through his heart. The fire of ignorance was suppressed slightly.

Shen Zhongyu lay on the ground in embarrassment, thumped his injured leg that hurt so badly, he could only scold himself for not being able to live up to it, and said: "I was able to retreat bravely in the past, and I will never go back to the old way! Thinking about these useless things very!"

After thinking about it like this, Shen Zhongyu took out from his sleeve pocket the Qingxin glazed lamp that he had worked so hard to obtain, the light swayed slightly in the glazed lotus lamp, forming a wishful shape, as if all the light in the house was gathered in the lamplight, but it was bright and not Dazzling, which means "a light can break a thousand years of darkness, and a single wisdom can break a thousand years of ignorance".

Under the light, the inner demons gradually receded, Shen Zhongyu sat cross-legged, thinking, no, although I have already entered the stage of heartbeat, but I will not lose my composure like this, could it be that someone is plotting against me?He hurriedly calculated, and by the way helped Zhang Zhihe to do the calculations, but found that he was fine, but Zhang Zhihe and that idiot were.

Considering that apart from Zhang Zhihe, there is probably no one else willing to carry her to Shuofang, so Shen Zhongyu picked up his Jingshan Sword and climbed out of the room. It is a pity that his whole body's mana is suppressing the divine pattern. He couldn't even fly with the imperial sword, so he had to walk crookedly towards the temple with the sword like a cane.

And Zhang Zhihe in the temple watched the woman finish her makeup, stood up and saluted gracefully, her skin was as white as milk, her lips were as red as blood, and the heavy gold ornaments hung with her shiny black hair. It is frighteningly beautiful, the clothes are thin, and people with better eyes can see the ups and downs under the clothes through the clothes; her eyes are full of sadness and charm, her waist is swaying, as soft as a snake, just like this step by step I want Zhang Zhihe to come over.

Zhang Zhihe frowned and looked at her intently, trying to identify the aesthetic and alluring aura on her body, which seemed to be a little bewitching, but also had the scent of gods and gods. What is it?