Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 1777 Gu Yanyan Extra Story (7)

Empress Temple.

The temple is famous and the incense is very strong.

It's not that people are particularly superstitious, but that people now have a better life and are less financially stressed. When they see auspicious things, they will worship to have a good time, and they are about to say that they really believe in the empress in the temple, but that may not be the case.

Most people worship every temple, no matter which Bodhisattva or god or Buddha they are, they all worship. Anyway, they can't suffer, they can't be fooled, and they can buy peace of mind.

Gu Yanyan and Zhang Yang bought tickets and followed the long queue.

The temple is very clean and tidy. The incense here is strong, and it is cleaned and repaired all the year round. The colored paintings on it are also newly repaired. The colors are bright and beautiful.

Walking through the bluestone square, the trees on both sides are tall and quiet, revealing a sense of Zen.In the tallest hall on the front, there is a beautiful statue with a full face, long eyebrows and wide eyes, very kind, wearing brocade clothes with elegant sleeves.

Gu Yanyan recognized it at a glance, it was the dress of a person from the Dajing Dynasty, and the face of the goddess statue really resembled the girl from back then.

Gu Yanyan felt a little pain in his heart.

She dared to assert that the painter who sculpted this statue must have seen the girl before, otherwise he would not be able to paint the girl's look so extraordinary.

Zhang Yang looked at Gu Yanyan's sad and happy expression, and asked, "Like it?"

"Hmm! It's very similar! It's the most similar of all the statues." Gu Yanyan's voice was very soft, fearing that he might startle the spirit in the statue.

The empress's eyes are carved out of black jade and inlaid inside, no matter from which angle you look at them, they seem to be looking at you, radiant and radiant, with high spirits.

Under the maintenance of the temple staff, the people around bowed down in an orderly manner.

Zhang Yang lined up, and Gu Yanyan looked around. The bluestone carvings were intricate and exquisite, and the jade railings were still full of beautiful flowers.

In a long curved corridor, many billboards made by modern people are hung, which describe the historical origin of the Niangniang Temple and tell about its past and present.

Gu Yanyan planned to look at the past one by one.

When I saw the first picture, I stopped and couldn't move anymore.

The head of an old man was drawn on the first billboard, which was intended to be drawn, and it could not truly reflect the old man's appearance, but the shape and spirit were fully drawn.

Gu Yanyan recognized at a glance, that person was Xu An!
The old Xu An's face lacked the shrewdness of his youth, and had a little more kindness and wisdom. He looked like an ordinary wealthy old man.

The text next to it clearly introduces: Xu An, styled Pingyuan, a native of Guangwu City, used to be the first imperial merchant of the Jing Dynasty, operating money, cloth, jade and other businesses... He once opened up a freight waterway going north, and the business map is from The Great Jing spread to the surrounding Xianyu, Hulin and other countries... It expanded the trade routes for the Great Jing Dynasty and left a name in history.

He married his wife, the Ning family, and had two sons and three daughters. During Emperor Jing's reign, he retreated bravely from the imperial business competition and returned to his hometown.

Tears blurred Gu Yanyan's eyes.

Some people wonder why this beautiful and refined girl burst into tears in front of a portrait of an ancient man, but this scene makes people feel strange, but not abrupt.

It seems that this girl is one with this place.

"She can't be a descendant of the Xu family!" Someone speculated.

After all, the current Niangniang Temple is nationalized, and the descendants of the Xu family heard that they were given a sum of money, so they have nothing to do with the Niangniang Temple.

"She's really good-looking!" Someone boldly took a few photos.

Beauty is always inspiring.

Gu Yanyan was delighted.

A kind of joy of reuniting old friends, separated by time and space, separated by the long river of history, one is in the painting, the other is in the world, looking at each other.

Tears hit her hands before she realized that she was crying.

Zhang Yang couldn't wait for Gu Yanyan, so he found her and saw her crying in front of a portrait, so he stood quietly and waited patiently.

Some emotions need to be vented.

Only by crying can we live better.

Gu Yanyan did a good job, if it was her, she might not be able to be like her when she came to a completely strange place.

His eyes fell on Xu An's portrait, and he quickly understood why Gu Yanyan was crying.

Empress Zhenrui was born in a merchant, and Xu An was also a merchant. He used to be a retainer of Empress Zhenrui. After Empress Zhenrui married the King of Chu and became the Princess of Chu, he was not suitable to show his face in public. Business matters were all about Xu An. Ann took care of it.

After His Majesty Wu Zong ascended the throne, Xu An became an imperial merchant in one fell swoop, with great power, but he has always been cautious in his life and did not do any evil things. Come down, split up many businesses...

This is a very smart guy.

Gu Yanyan had been with Empress Zhenrui before, so it was reasonable to know Xu An,

This Nianniangniang Temple was built by Xu An.

Friendship is something that cannot be seen or touched, but it has been passed down for thousands of years and has been passed down. It has to be said that it is a kind of fate.

a long time.

Gu Yanyan stopped, breaking away from the dream-like atmosphere.

A veil just rightly appeared in front of her.

It was a pure white silk handkerchief, with patterns embroidered with pure white pearlescent silk thread. It was very ordinary when taken out, but as long as the sun shines, silver patterns will appear darkly, and flowers will prosper.

This is her own handwriting. She embroidered a lot and gave it to Zhang Yang.

She still likes to use handkerchiefs, which are warm, soft and antique, and are the firmest souvenirs of the time thousands of years ago.

She took the veil and whispered, "Thank you!"

"Know?" Zhang Yang said.

Gu Yanyan nodded. "I know! He will take care of your mother's business. He is very nice. I have learned how to do business from him for a long time. Later, when I went out for a walk, he was the one who arranged for someone to take care of me."

The empress was very kind to her.

Xu An is also very kind to her.

She sometimes gets confused, which of the comforts she enjoys along the way is from the arrangement of the empress, and which is from Xu An's arrangement.

Midnight dreams.

She would also think about it, whether Xu An didn't continue to wait, was it really impossible to wait, or did she realize her affection for the girl and gave up?
past.

There are comings and goings, coming and going, disturbing one after another, making people think back to the millennium.

Listening to what Gu Yanyan said, Zhang Yang felt some inexplicable sourness in his heart. He raised his eyes and looked at the portrait of the old man in front of him again, with complicated emotions in his eyes. After a long time, he said something. "Let's go! We have to line up again, and I hope we can worship today."

It was getting late and there were fewer people.

Some people couldn't wait and left.

after all.

Although gods and Buddhas are important, they are not as important as eating.

This time, after waiting in line for a long time, the two of them came to the statue of Empress Zhenrui. Across a cordon, Gu Yanyan worshiped gracefully in front of the tall and noble statue.

One obeisance, obeisance to life-saving grace.

Two thanks, thanks for treating each other with sincerity.

Three thanks, thanks for the grace of regeneration.

After breaking it off, she clasped her hands together, and looked at the tall statue with a pair of water-cut pupils. Even if she looked at the stone statue from this angle, she still felt as if she was being watched by the stone statue.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in front of her eyes, as if.Seeing the stone statue, he smiled.

"You came!"

Soft and misty voices came layer upon layer, densely coming from all directions, and fell into Gu Yanyan's ears without missing a word.

A lithe and graceful woman emerged from the stone statue, floated down slowly with gentle steps, and stood in front of Gu Yanyan in three or two steps. Fairy Lingbo.

Gu Yanyan stood up suddenly, his clear eyes were filled with mist, and his heart was beating restlessly. "girl!"

"girl?"

The voices are still layer upon layer, recalling the past, as if thousands of voices are speaking in unison, or as if many people are standing in the middle of the valley, and a single sentence lightly evokes countless echoes.

Gu Yanyan held the handkerchief tightly, for fear that a single breath would blow the woman away. "Who are you? You're a girl!"

The woman gave a low laugh, stretched out her hand to touch Gu Yanyan's gentle hair, and said with a smile, "Follow me!"

where to?
Gu Yanyan smiled.

It seems that if a flower blooms in the mountains, it happens to meet a beautiful deer. It is no longer lonely and self-admiring. Because of the appearance of a deer, life becomes very meaningful.

The woman stepped out, smiled and waved to Gu Yanyan, "Come on!"

Gu Yanyan was overjoyed, dizzy as if in a dream, and followed quickly.

She didn't see that Zhang Yang was gone, the tourists were gone, the reception staff were gone, the incense peddler was gone, and even the merit box inside the temple was gone.

How the surrounding scenery changes doesn't seem to have anything to do with her.

She only has her own girl in her eyes, even if there is a sea of ​​swords and flames in front of her, she will jump down with her.

"Girl, where are we going?" Gu Yanyan felt as if she had returned to the past in an instant, and she really wanted to sit down, hold the girl's hand, and tell her about how she walked around these past few years. gossip.

The woman smiled and said, "Go to your heart."

She pointed at Gu Yanyan's heart with her finger, and a white light flew into her heart as if flying.

Gu Yanyan: "..."

She lowered her head to look at her heart, it was in her chest, normally invisible, but at this moment, she saw her heart, a small red one, "Bang bang!" It was beating violently .

"Girl, my heart!" Gu Yanyan was a little scared, a little happy, and also had some inexplicable emotions.

The woman walked up to Gu Yanyan, stretched out her slender fingers, touched her heart, and sighed: "There is a red thread in your heart, I will take it out for you, from now on, you should live a safe life." some."

While she was talking, she pinched her fingers and pulled out a thin red thread, which she placed on Gu Yanyan's hand.

The thread seemed to have a spirituality, twisting restlessly in her hand, shining red light, looking lustrous and lovely, crystal clear.

Gu Yanyan felt a little uneasy in her heart. She vaguely felt that this thread had a lot to do with her. If she lost this thread, it seemed that she had lost some kind of connection with the past. "girl!"

"Red thread, red thread. Marriage is tied together. Do you want to see her?"

"Her?" Gu Yanyan was a little surprised. "who is she?"

The woman's face remained the same, she stretched out her finger and tapped Gu Yanyan's forehead. "She has been in your heart for so long, and you have forgotten?"

Gu Yanyan was subconsciously a little scared, always feeling that there was some important truth revealed in front of him.

The woman didn't wait for her to answer, took Gu Yanyan's hand, came between layers of clouds and mist, stretched out her finger, and wiped in the clouds and mist, the clouds cleared and the mist cleared, as if a mirror appeared in front of her eyes.

The mirror was extremely huge, and there were countless people moving about vaguely in it. The face of a strange woman appeared in it, and she was being placed on a car. A man hurriedly pushed the car and ran away, with an anxious expression on his face.

As long as Gu Yanyan takes a step, he seems to be able to walk into the mirror.

Such a thought came to her mind, but she didn't move a bit. The girl is here, and she is not going anywhere.

The woman behind her smiled and shook her head. "Fool, fool! I can't see the truth of the illusion, so I'll give you a ride."

Gu Yanyan didn't understand, she hadn't seen the girl for a long time, and she couldn't understand what she said. "girl!"

The woman shook her head, her eyes were clear, and she stretched out her hand to push Gu Yanyan's back, "I'm not your girl, it's just a dream, the grievances should be settled, and I'll send you to see her."

Gu Yanyan stumbled and fell into the mirror, as if she had fallen into water, and was quickly submerged in the mirror. Before she was completely submerged in the mirror, she turned her head and looked behind her. The woman was smiling, but her kind face was split open There was a gap, and it seemed to be swallowed by the mist in a blink of an eye, dissipating between the sky and the earth.

Gu Yanyan's heart ached.

She shouted heart-piercingly: "Girl!"

Shout out, but the baby is crying. "Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"

Gu Yanyan: "..."

She looked at herself in surprise, but found that she couldn't see anything except her two little hands like sweet potatoes. Then she remembered that when she was watching TV before, she heard people say that newborn children are super short-sighted Eye.

She turned into a baby?

Gu Yanyan was very anxious.She didn't know what the situation was, and in her heart, she wanted to escape, but in fact, she was picked up by someone.

"Mo Tang, our daughter, do you like it?"

The voice was very gentle, as if knocking on the soul, Gu Yanyan stopped crying and struggling, and stared blankly at the woman in front of her. She had never seen this woman before, but she seemed to have known her for a long time.

Heart, there is some pain, and some warmth.

The man named Mo Tang stretched out his finger and teased her face. Because he was so close, Gu Yanyan saw his eyes wet with mist, and his voice was a little choked up. "Lan Lan, thank you for your hard work."

They are very loving!
This was Gu Yanyan's first thought.

They love her very much.

This was Gu Yanyan's second thought.

Linghu Lan asked, "What should the child's name be?"

"The eldest is called Rong Yu, and the second is called Rong Zhi? Among the bunch of names I thought of before, I think this name sounds nice."

"Okay! It's called Rong Zhi, little Rong Zhi. I'm your mother!" Linghu Lan looked at her with joy.

Gu Yanyan tried his best to widen his eyes and meet her gaze.

Linghu Lan looked at her for a while, then looked away, and said with a smile: "Do you think she looks a bit like Gu Yanyan? She looks stupid and cute, right?"

The clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the lightning flashed and thundered in my heart.

Gu Yanyan suddenly understood something, and she shouted: "Girl!"

However, what came out was. "Whoa whoa whoa whoa!"

(End of this chapter)