Chapter 760 The Heart of the Fetal God (Twenty-Six)
Unexpectedly, the sheep was found and Baicun returned to the peace of the past. At this time, people finally came to Baoquan Ling Temple.
The morning light shone through the mist on the green fields of Bai Village. The villagers set up wine, roasted lamb and big red silk at the entrance of the village early, looking forward to the arrival.
Even those gazes hiding in the dark were pulled under the sun.
Dan Jin and Yue Ya are naturally no exception. They were notified early in the morning and had to take Liu Sheng to the entrance of the village.
Now I finally met the women and exchanged some glances. Although I didn't talk much, I was just saying hello.
However, everyone waited for a long time and did not wait for the legendary master.
Just waiting for the master’s disciple Bianba.
It is said that the master is in seclusion and it is inconvenient to come out of seclusion to see people.
Although the villagers were a little disappointed, they could not wait for the man in front of them who looked simple and dull in a brown robe.
The old village chief led the men in the village to come forward, offering barley wine and red silk, and said:
"I have long heard of the style of Senior Brother Bianba from Baosheng. Today I saw that it is indeed well-known. No wonder I can become a proud disciple of Master Baoquan."
When Yueya heard this, she clicked a little child following Bianba and whispered to Liu Sheng: "This is the village chief's grandson, Aji's son, named Baosheng."
She has been very close to the villagers these days, so she knows these things clearly.
Liu Sheng looked at the child, who was only four or five years old, wearing silk and satin. Seeing that the white and handsome guy was completely different from Aji, there was a hint of curiosity in his eyes: "Do Aji actually have a son?"
Yueya nodded: "Yes, it is said that it was born to one of his dead wives. As soon as he was born, the woman passed away, which is also pitiful."
This sentence is pitiful, and I don’t know if it means Baosheng, who lost his mother since childhood, or the woman.
"It is said that this child has good qualifications and looks like a spiritual fetus. He has been practicing with the master of Baoquan Ling Temple since he was a child, just waiting for him to be taken back by the snow mountain."
"It's so big that I haven't been taken in yet..." Liu Sheng said in confusion.
Dan Jin knew better about the matter of Xueshan and shook his head and said:
"This sounds good and is qualified. To put it bluntly, it is not considered a spiritual fetus at all, so it has been around. If the spiritual fetus was really reincarnated, it would have been taken back to the snow mountain long ago. How could it be wasted until now?"
After a pause, Dan Jin said again: "However, relying on the master's path, you may still have the chance to enter the snow-capped mountains."
Liu Sheng curled his lips slightly, "So that's it."
Sure enough, Bianba smiled and said, "You are polite to the village chief. Now, when you look at the village chief's demeanor, it is no wonder that junior brother Baosheng can be so pleased by his teacher. I'm afraid he will not be able to climb the snow mountain in a long time!"
This sounds awkward, but the old village chief seemed to be unaware of it and couldn't stop smiling: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say, so let's borrow the auspicious words from my senior brother."
I saw that the village was surrounded by the villagers, and there were constant compliments. I felt proud and proud when I walked.
"Speaking of this... this senior brother has no cultivation at all, and he is not even as good as his junior brother Baosheng." Liu Sheng muttered in a low voice.
Crescent Moon traveled around the world and was knowledgeable, and couldn't help but sneer:
"What kind of disciple is this? He is just a servant who is a servant. He barely learned some skills and dared to claim to be a disciple with the magic weapon assigned by the master."
Her tone was sarcastic, but she also had a bit of sourness.
Even this kind of servant was once an existence that made her jealous and envious.
Dan Jinze whispered: "The master on the snow mountain has reached a certain time to practice. If he feels that he has encountered a bottleneck, he will go down the mountain to walk around the world, seek opportunities, and accumulate blessings and virtues."
That's why a master went down the mountain to build a temple to protect the surrounding people.
Since a temple is built, manpower is needed.
On weekdays, there are many affairs in the Ling Temple, and people need to take care of it, clean it up, cook it, and even prepare rituals and sacrifices. The master will never work hard on his own. Therefore, some male men from surrounding villages and towns would be accepted, and they were called disciples, but in fact they were servants.
However, even so, not everyone can be a disciple of a master. Often, only the children of aristocrats in aristocratic families can have the honor of being close to the master in this way.
If the qualifications are better, you will have the opportunity to be taught by the master like Baosheng.
When Liu Sheng heard Danjin mention these, he realized that the rules and order of this world had already been deeply rooted, and it was almost impossible to break free from the snow-capped mountains.
Han Ye did not break this stability, but further strengthened it.
They stood at the farthest point and watched from a distance, so they could mutter these things.
"It should be nothing for us." Yueya thought.
"I'm going to graze now, it's a bit late." The two of them were about to turn around and leave with Liu Sheng, but unexpectedly, the highly anticipated disciple Bianba suddenly saw Dan Jin at a glance and walked towards him with a smile.
The old village chief even said loudly: "Miss Liu, please stay."
Dan Jin and Yueya looked at each other, but finally barely stopped.
"Master, village chief." They bowed.
Bianba first glanced at Crescent, who was haggard and leaned on crutches, quickly turned away, and then his eyes fell on Danjin, who was holding Liu Sheng, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"You... are Miss Liu." Bianba said with a smile, "It is indeed a good girl as rumored."
Dan Jin responded coldly.
Bianba didn't care, and his expression was actually quite polite.
He looked at Liu Sheng in Dan Jin's arms again, and his eyes flashed with surprise and a hint of obscure understanding.
During these days, as the innate energy of practice and impurities in the body were discharged, Liu Sheng looked more and more radiant, and his skin was as delicate and fair as porcelain, like a porcelain doll without dust.
In the world where Liu Sheng is located, there are many practitioners and their living standards are not bad, so it is not rare for someone like this, so Liu Sheng has never cared about this.
No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!
However, in this world, among the villagers with dull skin and haggard skin, they are as conspicuous as the pearl in the dark night.
Even Baosheng couldn't help but look at her several times.
Bianba touched Baosheng's head and said, "Junior brother, do you like this sister too?"
Baosheng nodded.
In this world, fertility is not easy. Baosheng is the only son. Because of his identity, he went to the Ling Temple to practice since childhood. He rarely dated the only children in the village. He always felt that he was all muddy and muddy in his eyes.
Now that I suddenly see such a cute child like Yuxue, I certainly feel it is fresh.
So, Bianba took out a jade buckle from his arms, handed it to Danjin, and said, "This is a consecrated spiritual object. Take it with you for the little girl to defend yourself."
Dan Jin refused, "This thing is too expensive and difficult to collect."
"It's okay, you take it. Your sister is my little aunt. They are all family members, so it doesn't matter."
"Little aunt?" Yueya said coldly, "Why don't we know about this?"
The village chief and Aji looked at each other and remained silent in embarrassment.
Bianba noticed something was wrong and turned around and asked, "What, you haven't said it yet?"
Aji's dark face turned red, he lowered his head and was secretly angry, and he was speechless.
The old village chief coughed a few times and said to Danjin: "This is the thing. The master heard that everything you sisters did in the village, and believed that you have a fate with the fetal god and are protecting the world. Therefore, he hoped that Miss Danjin could go to the Ling Temple to serve the master, so... it would be easier to continue this relationship."
Crescent immediately widened his eyes.
Dan Jin hugged the adult unconsciously, his chest fluctuated violently for a few times, and then said softly, "What should I do with my sheep? I still have to grazle every day."
The old village chief couldn't help but smile and said, "Oh, silly girl, if you have such a great thing, why do you still think about sheep? The sheep in your family will be sent to Ling Temple at that time, as the wish of Bai Village to the girls. At that time, you will kill you to eat or want to shed and play with it."
"What about my sister?"
"Of course I will follow you! I will be with Baosheng."
"Where is Sister Crescent?"
The old village chief looked at Aji who clenched his fists secretly and lowered his head and kept silent, saying, "Miss Crescent is inconvenient and needs someone to take care of. My Aji is willing to be such a person."
Dan Jin lowered her head and lowered her voice:
"Yes, you actually think so carefully."
The old village chief stroked his beard and smiled and said, "After all, you are the heroes of Bai Village, so you should be more thoughtful. At that time... you and the Crescent Girl, the village will prepare a generous gift, and you will never let you feel wronged."
Crescent listened coldly, his hands holding crutches gradually tightened, and his joints turned white little by little.
Dan Jin continued, his tone low, as if he was suppressing some emotions: "Yes, you have thought so carefully..."
She paused, almost whispering:
"But it seems that I have never considered it..."
"Are we happy?"
The always gentle little girl raised her head, and there were cold waves surging deep in her eyes.