Chapter 435 Temple Fair
When Liu Jun woke up again, he was already in the hospital.
Mo Li, Liu Li, Fatty and others were all around, as well as Tian Tian who was wearing a nurse uniform.
“Ouch, what’s wrong with me?” Liu Jun looked at himself and saw that he was bandaged again.
"I'm injured. What else could it be like that I'm in the hospital?" Tiantian rolled her eyes. She had just examined Liu Jun and unexpectedly discovered that the injury had healed after a few hours. Non-human resilience.
"When we went there, we saw bodies everywhere and you lying on the ground, so we sent you to the hospital." Mo Li took Liu Jun's pulse and found that Liu Jun had basically recovered.
“Have you seen anyone else?” Liu Jun asked.
"No, why, someone else is involved?"
"There is someone who looks exactly like you, but he is very strong. I guess even the bad old man may not be able to beat him." Liu Jun hesitated for a moment and then said it, wanting to remind Mo Li to pay attention to the other party.
"I know who you are talking about. Her name is Ling'er. She is a princess. She has just been resurrected. Master may not be able to beat her. The main reason is that there is a golden armored general next to her and eight others. The young general in black armor is very powerful”
"It's so powerful, why don't we be careful?" The fat man was a little scared when he heard it. After all, Liu Jun and Mo Li's master, Qingfengzi, he had seen, and he was an impressive boss. This shows that this princess Ling'er is not Good stubble.
“No need, it’s a friend, not an enemy, it’s the enemy that can’t be defended.” Liu Jun and Mo Li shook their heads at the same time. They had both seen this Ling’er attack before, so there was no need to guard against such a powerful character.
The matter at the ancient tomb has come to an end. In the end, only two people were left in the large group of people who went down to the tomb, and they were all frightened into fools. Fortunately, no students were injured and they were evacuated in time.
In the end, it was announced that the collapse of the project was just an accident. Director Mou and others who died were considered work-related injuries, and their families received a pension. This was a relatively good way.
Liu Jun is not worried about this. It has nothing to do with him. He has done his best.
"Brother Liu, has your injury healed? Let's leave the hospital?"
"What? What's the matter with you?" Liu Jun looked at Tiantian's eager look suspiciously.
"Well, it's nothing." Tiantian was a little embarrassed.
"Forget it, I have nothing to do. I want to stay for two more days." Liu Jun leaned his head back and began to close his eyes to rest.
"No, I said, I said it's not okay" Tiantian was anxious.
There will be a temple fair after the Chinese New Year. There is an old Taoist nun there who can tell fortunes very accurately. Tiantian goes there every year to have a look and do her fortune telling.
It’s just that this year, she couldn’t go by herself. She was bewitched by Artai before, and her body was weak and easily possessed by ghosts, so she spent this time with Mo Li and the others.
Mo Li and the others were not very interested in the temple fair, and Tiantian was embarrassed to say it, so they came up with the idea of looking for Liu Jun.
"Is it such a big deal? You are so coquettish, I thought you owed me hundreds of thousands of dollars." Liu Jun rolled his eyes, closed the curtain, changed clothes and left the hospital.
Liu Jun has not been to a place like the temple fair for a long time. This time he just wanted to go and have a look.
The car drove for three hours. This place was said to be a suburb, but in fact it was already in the mountains. The continuous mountains were entangled like giant dragons lying on the ground. The location of the Chenghuang Temple was in a place called Fulu Village.
Although the annual Chenghuang Temple Fair only started in the evening, the entire Fulu Village is already overcrowded, with an endless stream of vehicles and extremely lively tourists.
The villagers took this opportunity to put out their local specialties for sale. The common things from ordinary farmers are very rare in the eyes of city people, so they have no worries about sales.
Liuli, Tiantian and the others were as excited as children, looking here and there, and bought a lot of farm-made gadgets, such as rattles and small gourds.
This time Liuli, Tiantian, Moli, Liu Jun, and Fatty came out.
Li Yuan was called away by An Xinyu, who asked how to communicate with the weapons. Liu Jun didn't understand either. She was probably still tinkering with the two daggers.
Wang Tiezhu is in Maoshan and has not come back yet. It is most likely that the head brother has something to do with him.
Tiantian pointed to the position halfway up the mountain and said, "Have you seen there? The City God's Temple is right up there."
Liu Jun looked up and found that many people were already walking along the mountain. We went up the mountain road. There were red lanterns all the way, and we could vaguely hear the sound of blowing and beating in the Chenghuang Temple.
“It’s really exciting there at night!” Tiantian said as she took a bite of the marshmallow. "What's all that fun?" Liuli asked with a wink.
"Yes, but don't rush up now, let's wait for a while! Let's go have a meal first, and then find the Taoist nun." Tiantian pointed to the front.
After traveling all afternoon, Liu Jun and the others were a little hungry, so they ordered some special snacks from the village and ate them to their heart's content.
After eating, Tiantian led the way to the only Taoist temple here. It is said to be a Taoist temple, which is almost like a courtyard, with a Taoist nun inside.
Although the conditions are simple, many people come.
"Is this Taoist nun accurate?" Liu Jun asked Tiantian.
"It's pretty accurate. She said last year that something would happen to me this year, and then she fell into the trap this year. Do you want to try?"
After waiting for a while, Liu Jun and the others were finally in line. Jun sat down in front of the table and looked at it. There were signatures, pens, paper, Bagua plates and the like. After playing Zhou Gong’s Interpretation of Dreams for a while, Liu Jun could understand, but why would there be a Xinhua Dictionary?
"Young man, who do you think you are?" the Taoist nun asked.
"Huh? What are you talking about? What do you mean?" Liu Jun suddenly became angry. Why are you still swearing?
"No, what I'm talking about is marriage, wealth, or longevity." The Taoist nun shook the sign.
"Let's count the fortune. There is no need for anything else. Just think when I can get rich." Marriage is ink, but life span cannot be counted.
The Taoist nun held out three fingers. Liu Jun looked at the Taoist nun and said, "Three days?"
"Three years?"
"Thirty years?" Liu Jun looked at the Taoist nun and kept shaking his head. I almost want to hit someone. How dare I say that I have been poor for decades?
"No, it's for fortune telling. Please pay thirty yuan first." The Taoist nun stretched out her hand to indicate the money.
"Come on, you do the math, I don't have to." Liu Jun took a deep breath and stood up to greet Tiantian. He could tell that this Taoist nun didn't know any divination skills at all.
After struggling for a while, it was getting dark, and the atmosphere in Fulu Village reached a high level again. There were firecrackers from time to time, red lanterns were hung at the door of every house, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.
It was completely dark, and every house was decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, as if celebrating a festival, and the atmosphere was very lively.
While eating, Liu Jun heard some legends about the City God Temple from the villagers.
Rumor has it that in the late Qing Dynasty, the villages here were often harassed by monsters and ghosts in the mountains. They suffered terribly. Many experts were consulted, but they were unable to solve the problem. Instead, those experts accompanied them in vain. life.
One day, a Taoist visiting Fang passed by Fulu Village and told the villagers to build a City God Temple, which would solve the problem.
The villagers were hesitant. After all, many gentlemen and powerful men could not be conquered. How could one temple be enough?
After hesitating again and again, the desperate villagers used the dead horse as a living horse doctor and built the City God Temple here according to the methods of the wandering Taoist priests. That night, the ghosts came down the mountain. It was different from the past. In the second half of the night, these ghosts There was no movement, and the villagers naturally thought that the City God in the City God's Temple had appeared.
After the great joy, the villagers wanted to thank the wandering Taoist priest, but found that the Taoist priest had long since disappeared, leaving only a letter. The general content was to maintain the City God's Temple and maintain the incense in the temple.
Since then, Fulu Village has held a Chenghuang Temple Fair every year in accordance with the requirements of the Taoist priests to express gratitude to the Town God for his great kindness. The tradition continues to this day.
Later, it was developed into a tourism project. As its popularity became higher and higher, more and more temple fair activities were held. Ghost weddings were the most attractive thing for tourists.
Along the mountain road, following the flow of people, Liu Jun and the others came to the City God's Temple halfway up the mountain. The City God's Temple is a huge, antique temple, full of historical atmosphere.
Beyond the gate of the City God's Temple, there is a huge incense burner used to burn incense for the City God.
People who do not believe in gods and Buddhas will be infected by this breath when they come here. Many people buy a handful of incense and pay homage with a playful attitude.
Entering the City God's Temple, it was even more lively inside. There were more traditional things, such as cockfights, acrobatic performances, etc. Many people stretched their necks to watch the excitement for novelty.
The atmosphere inside the City God's Hall, which is dedicated to the City God, suddenly became solemn. Although it was just a few clay statues, each statue had a solemn expression, giving people a feeling of not being angry and self-powerful. Any blasphemous thoughts.
(End of this chapter)