The farm life of the group pet Xiaoqi

Chapter 94
Xiaoqi turned out the mountain temple she had seen in the back of her memory.

Generally speaking, they are not tall temples, and some are even more exaggerated than the height of adults. Most of the temples are lower than normal houses, and there is a clay sculpture of a mountain god standing inside.

And the mountain temple here, not to mention how magnificent it is, just in terms of height, gates and statues, the scale is far beyond the comparison of those mountain temples she has seen.

This is not at the same level at all. Could it be that the mountain god in this mountain temple is unusual.

While listening to the chattering of the girls around her, Xiao Qi fell into her own thoughts.

Maybe you can go back and ask grandpa about this question, maybe grandpa knows something?

A few twittering girls walked to the entrance of the village and then separated, going back to their respective homes.

Jinxiu and little aunt also walked slowly towards their house.

At this time there were no outsiders, and Jinxiu couldn't hold back the doubts in her heart anymore.

"Little aunt, did you... meet the fairy grandpa like you did when you were a child, why are you so abnormal today? Usually you are not so diligent." Jinxiu asked the little aunt next to her in a low voice.

Wen Yan Xiaoqi looked at her eldest niece with a slight smile, this girl is really nice sometimes, she even thought of excuses for herself.

Xiao Qi shook her head, said nothing but showed an intriguing smile to her eldest niece.

Jinxiu has black lines all over her face, little aunt, what does this mean?Did you see it or not?
"Little aunt..." Xiao Qi interrupted Jinxiu when she wanted to ask, "Okay, don't ask."

While talking, the two walked to the door of their own house. As for Li Ya, he had already run back before them when they reached the village entrance, and now he was waiting for them at the door of his house.

Pushing open the door with sharp teeth, the two girls ran straight to the backyard when they got home, went out and did some work again, and they were too embarrassing.

As a little girl who loves to be clean, getting dirty on her body is absolutely not allowed, so the two of them fetched water, washed up, and cleaned up their personal hygiene thoroughly.

When cleaning the altar in the mountain temple, it is really dirty, especially when the dust is swept around, it is all over the face and body.

After washing it, she felt much more comfortable. Xiaoqi asked Jinxiu if she wanted to go to the study with her to write brush calligraphy, but Jinxiu resolutely refused, as if writing brush calligraphy was some kind of scourge.

So Xiaoqi had no choice but to leave Jinxiu and go back to the study by herself.

Didn't she have time to complete the large-character tasks that dad assigned every day?If I don’t write anymore, I won’t be able to finish writing when my father comes back in the evening.

As usual, I went to the study room, spread out the rice paper, pressed it tightly with a paperweight, and began to write in one go.

A few large characters took up half an hour of her effort, each word was carefully written stroke by stroke.

At the same time, it is rare to cultivate the mind when writing calligraphy. When she is quiet, as long as she picks up the brush, she will subconsciously let go of her mind. Everything around her is blocked out, and her eyes can only see the words written by the brush.

... Misfortune is where blessings rest, blessings are where misfortune lies, and you can see the leopard from the inside, and you can see it from time to time. Everything will stand if you don't predict it, and it will fail if you don't predict it... The big characters in front of you are very satisfied. To be able to write to the current level, it is estimated that I can wake up from my dreams with a smile.

Spread the written big characters on the desk and let him dry naturally, so that he can see it when Dad comes back at night.

Xiao Qi shook her shoulders, she had been working all day, let alone she felt a little tired.

He simply returned to his bedroom directly from the study to rest for a while, and asked grandpa about the temple affairs after dinner in the evening.

Quickly took off the skirt on her body, it must have been covered with dust after a day, besides, it was still comfortable to take off her clothes while resting, Xiao Qi immediately lay down on the bed and closed her eyes.

I don't know when I fell asleep, but in a daze, I seem to have come to a mountain temple that is a little low and has a decent space. The same thing is that the mountain god here also looks at life with a kind smile.

Then the screen changed, the sky had already darkened, and it was obvious that it was almost night, and there was heavy rain in the sky.

Fuzzily, Xiaoqi saw a group of people coming from the rain, looking very embarrassed, and a few people seemed to be injured.

A middle-aged man wearing purple clothes, a bamboo hat and a coir raincoat over his shoulders was surrounded by the team in a protective posture, and he came straight towards the mountain temple.

Xiao Qi heard one of the men in black clothes with a hoarse voice say to the man in the middle with a sword on his body:

"Master, it's raining too much. My subordinates found a mountain temple ahead. Why don't you go in and take shelter from the rain before making any plans."

The man in purple looked at the mountain temple covered by the rain curtain in front of him, thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

In this way, a group of people entered the mountain temple, and Xiao Qi followed her in. She had already discovered that none of these people could see her, and she thought that she was probably in a dream.

After all, the space in the temple was limited, a dozen big men went in, the mountain temple was already a bit crowded, and the remaining horses could only be tied under the tree outside.

One of the men in black held a torch and lit an oil lamp that he had found out from nowhere, dispelling the darkness in some temples.

The man in purple took off his bamboo hat and coir raincoat, and stood not far from the statue of the mountain god, with an unusually solemn expression.

Soon his deep eyes were withdrawn from the rain curtain outside the temple, his brows were furrowed as if he was thinking about something?
Turning around after a while, the blurred lights and the smiling mountain god standing on the altar inadvertently glanced at each other. The man in purple clothes knelt down on the futon for some reason, and looked towards The mountain god worshiped.

Standing up after a while, looking at the subordinates standing straight in the mountain temple, the man in purple asked them to rest where they were and eat some dry food.

Among them, the man in black with a hoarse voice came to the side of the man in purple with dry food and a water bag.

"Master, eat something first. Don't worry, master. It's raining well. Such a heavy rain has already washed away our traces. After master has eaten, let's think about it in the long run."

The man in purple took the dry rations, his deep eyes were dim, and there was a trace of cruelty in his eyes.

He said in a deep voice: "Sang Hui, the rain is good. The sky is endless. I, Sang Yu, think that I, Sang Yu, have fought for the borderlands for the Li Kingdom for more than ten years. Countries." Speaking of this, the man in purple laughed at himself.

"Hmph... Who would have thought that Emperor Li, fearing that I would be a powerful master, would trick me into killing me on the way out of the barracks? It's really a skillful move, and he even sent out hundreds of royal secret guards just to deal with a few dozen of us. .

It's just a pity that the good men of the Sang family army who died on the road to protect me will be able to go home and reunite after seeing a big victory. "

Speaking of this, the voice of the man in purple was even deeper with a little trill, and his fists were clenched tightly.

Spectator Xiao Qi: ... Sang Yu?Isn't this the founding emperor of Dasang Kingdom, Sang Yu the Great?How could he appear in his dream, this is a character hundreds of years ago.

Thinking of his dead companion, Sang Hui, was also sad for a moment, but soon his eyes became firm, "Master, they sacrificed to protect Master, this is their mission and their honor, Master don't need to be too sad.

It's just that Sang Hui didn't understand that such a fatuous and unscrupulous Emperor Li, who killed innocent people indiscriminately, pampered and treacherously, just because of his own selfish desires, even the meritorious ministers who worked hard to guard the border for ten years, would not let us go. Do you want to support?In the current situation, master, if he doesn't die, we will die. You...you should have a regulation. "

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