Xiao Qianqiu walked alone into the alley next to the cake shop. This alley was much quieter than the streets next to it. When he walked in, the yellow-eyed civet slowly appeared from his shadow, and then, another He jumped into the shadow of the tree next to him, as if he was melting into the shadow. Xiao Qianqiu didn't pay attention to the civet's actions, but focused on looking at the bottom of the alley.
Several of the people buying cakes just now saw him, and they laughed in good faith not far away. This young man was only wearing a simple Tsing Yi, and his hair was tied with a wooden hairpin. This kind of dress can be said to be so simple that it is almost shabby in Qingzhou City. If it were anyone else, they would probably laugh mercilessly at his overestimating behavior, but this young man has a kind attitude and handsome face. He looked annoying, so they felt that he didn't hope to get the one he wanted.
"Are you really not mistaken?" The true immortal's eyesight is naturally very good. This alley is not shallow, and he still has a panoramic view of the entire alley: "Where is the Flower Temple? "
What he saw were only two or three variegated shops selling fragrant flowers, paper candles, and the Wind Chime Temple at the bottom of the alley. The Wind Chime Temple was an old temple registered in Qingzhou City for hundreds of years. It was dedicated to the Star Lord in the sky and the Eight Directions. The God of Wind, mortals who are traveling far away will come here to worship and pray for a smooth journey. There are many such temples in cities with prosperous commerce. Xiao Qianqiu is very clear about this. Looking around, there are no other buildings. The Flower Temple is here Where? Or... He stared closely at the door of the Wind Chime Temple, and suddenly realized: "So that's it."
When the temple priest of the Wind Chime Temple saw a young man walking through the door, his eyelids jumped, and then a big smile appeared on his face: "What do you want to ask for?"
He receives pilgrims from all over the world every day, and his eyes are sharp!
The green clothes on the young man's body showed different shades of beautiful colors and dark weaving patterns as the breeze blew. There was no dust on his shoes and socks after walking down the long alley - this meant that he either lived nearby or had a carriage and horses. ——His hairpin is made of wood, yes. However, Miao Zhu has seen wooden hairpins that are exactly the same as this one. The longevity pattern carved by Ye Hefang on it is nothing more than the clear fragrance that comes with the wind. The wood can radiate! It is said that it is a rare shrub that can only be found occasionally on remote islands in the overseas Maomao Kingdom. After being secretly prepared, its fragrance can fill the room and last for hundreds of years. Unfortunately, it can only be used to make hairpins, no matter how big it is. Materials cannot be found no matter how rich or noble they are.
"Seeking fate." The young man's eyes sparkled, and Miao Zhu showed an expression of sudden enlightenment. He diligently guided him around the main hall and the way to the back hall. He thought to himself that there were several girls who passed by just now. I don't know which one has this fate. ?
"That's where girls worship the God of Flowers." After Miao Zhu led him there, he got a shining silver coin and left happily.
"Sure enough, I was careless." Xiao Qianqiu thought to himself. No wonder the civet's report was inconsistent with his previous impression. There is indeed a flower temple in this alley, but there is no flower temple. It turns out that the flower god did not build another temple in the city, but With this greedy temple blessing, the dove takes over the magpie's nest! I don’t know how many similar situations there are in the city. This is really something to be vigilant about, because according to the system of the Immortal Family, the owner of the temple only stipulates that the owner of the temple must report the Shinto he worships to the Immortal Family when setting up the temple. Regular inspections are also required. They only checked those unregistered prostitutes in wild temples, but did not pay attention to the abuses in established temples. There are only a few small and small temples in Qingzhou City where the God of Flowers is located. They are all the kind where there is only a hollow in the wall and a small clay statue is enshrined. Even the grandma fox worshiped by the villagers is not included. No, it's better than "checking that there is no such god", but if other temples are like this, this belief...
As he thought about it, he looked intently. Before entering the Wind Chime Temple, he had already changed his clothes in one breath, from a "simple young man" who was unobtrusive on the street to a "low-key noble man". The temple blessing that he had misled Thinking that he was here to seek fate, he pointed out an excellent angle for him to stand behind the moon cave door and have a clear view of the situation in the hall.
I saw that the furnishings in the temple were the same as those in ordinary temples. In the middle stood a statue of a goddess wearing a flower crown and colorful flowers. In front of the statue was an offering table with incense candles and several flower baskets. I just saw it at the alley. The girls are holding flowers and kneeling in front of the statue. Look at the goddess again, holding a flower basket in her left hand, and holding a white snow lotus as big as a sea bowl in her right hand. She lowers her head and seems to be sniffing the fragrance of the snow lotus. At her feet is a larger snow lotus, with countless petals radiating out from the center of the goddess's bare feet. The craftsmanship of this statue is not very good. It can be seen that it was made by folk craftsmen. Under normal circumstances, even a true immortal would probably glance at it without thinking anything else.
But this time, Xiao Qianqiu followed the trail and was guided by the civet cat. With a thought, he secretly cast a spell, and the entire palace changed its appearance before his eyes!
What the goddess holds in her hand is not a clay sculpture of snow lotus, but a man's head dripping with blood. She smiles not to smell the fragrance of the snow lotus, but to drink the blood of the freshly chopped off head!
She raised her eyes and smiled at Xiao Qianqiu.
"Xiao Ruheng and Xiao Ruyun escaped?" If she heard this in the past, Xiao Ruge would definitely feel greatly encouraged. Although they did not discuss it with her, she could also guess the reason why they escaped and ran to the mortal world to find a young man. Mortal men become husband and wife, a husband and a wife, the husband sings and the wife follows, one farm and the other cook, have a few children, live a simple and peaceful life, without the wealth of the fairy family, nor the intrigues, intrigues, and crises of the fairy family, it is not a bad idea Not a true happiness. But after hearing what Xiao Qianqiu said, she knew that things were not that simple! Even if you escape to the mortal world, you can't escape the eyes and ears of the two true immortals! They all know, they all understand, they must be blackmailing her with her family!
Grandpa Xiao Xinglong's diary had been secretly burned by her. She had regretted this move in the past, but now she couldn't help but secretly rejoice that in front of the real immortals, she couldn't hide her possession of that diary forever!
She really couldn't bear to marry outside! With her qualifications, she could have stayed in the Xiao family and stayed with her parents and brothers, but now, under the control of the true immortals, marrying into another immortal family seems to be her only way to survive!
She can't blame her for abandoning her parents and brothers. They are really too stupid, especially Xiao Rushi, who actually still misses Xiao Qianqiu's daughter! That girl with unknown bloodline is the source of trouble for the Xiao family!
In a way, Xiao Ruge's judgment once again hit the mark!
The consciousness of the "source of trouble" was once again immersed in the magical knowledge in Xiao Xinglong's memory. Since Xiao Yinyun's attitude was so determined, he could only plan to eliminate her as an obstacle. What Xiao Yinyun was willing to give him was in her eyes. He might be called generous, but he never asked for food! To find this site, please search "6毛" or enter the URL:.
