My Weird Life

   Chapter 345 Kitchen Jun (12)

   In the dark,

  Qingmiao's worried voice sounded: "Senior brother? Just go and rest for a while, and Xiuxiu and I will just watch Master here..."

   Hearing this sound, Su Wu's eyelids moved slightly and opened his eyes gently.

   Seeing a fat big grinning clay sculpture in front of him, the altar at the foot of this clay sculpture looks very huge - there is a coffin sealed by frying.

   He looked sideways slightly,

   saw Qingmiao and Xiuxiu who were full of worry.

  Qingmiao saw him wake up, but his voice became much softer: "Senior brother, from frying the food to gathering the surrounding villagers, opening a temple and pretending to be dirty, you have never closed your eyes, and now everything is almost done.

  You also go and rest. "

   "It's okay." Su Wu shook his head and looked around.

  The newly renovated temple looked empty,

  Only the smell of burning incense accumulated here, finally making it not too cold here.

Relying on the incense burner next to him, Su Wu stood up and bowed to the chubby clay doll in the temple, whose eyebrows were vaguely similar to those of his master. He added a stick of incense, and turned to Qingmiao and asked: " Has Pearl not returned yet?

  If we can’t find a good stele carver, it’s the same for us to quarry the stone stele ourselves. "

   "I'm back." Qingmiao followed behind Su Wu and walked out of the temple in the gentle area of ​​Zhijin Mountain.

   This temple, which was destroyed by the rebels, was summoned by Su Wu to the surrounding villagers in a few days, repaired and perfected, and then reopened the temple to be dirty, and put a plaque on the big temple.

   This temple was named ‘Zhaojun Temple’.

   The coffin that the master lay in to make it fall into a state of silence, because it is connected to the dragon veins of the Zhijin Mountains, the fate has reached eight taels of nine coins.

After   , Lao Dao assisted by the side, Su Wu as the main envoy,

  The soldier sent out with the 'mule colt' finally isolated the connection between the dragon veins of Zhijinshan and the ghostly coffin made by the ghost ganoderma. Therefore, the coffin fell to 629 coins.

  The stove team is good for opening a temple and pretending to be dirty.

  'Mingzhuangji', together with Su Wu's fried passers-by in the previous nights, filled it with the five internal organs of the gods,

   The destiny of this **** 'Stove Lord' has reached 'nine tael seven money'.

  Su Wu walked down the steps in front of the temple with Qingmiao and Xiuxiu, and on the square platform in front, he saw the old way of setting up the offering table and setting up the altar,

   After the incident of 'Zhijinshan's treacherous',

   Laodao's hair is more gray,

   In this battle, the ligui-Xuegui, which was sealed in his most useful peach wood sword, also became a part of the evil coffin.

  The coffin itself is a scorpion,

   If it is divided according to the system of 'secret area',

   This Liji is an extremely rare 'unfathomable' type of Liji.

   'Non-Fate', that is, right and wrong belong to the living beings.

At the same time, what is the origin of the longevity quilt in the coffin, and what is the reason for it, everyone has yet to find out, but they only know that the "West Queen Mother's Banquet Picture" embroidered on the longevity quilt can attract Li Wei to enter it. Become one of the 'fairy'.

  Su Wu fried the seal, only the whole of the coffin,

   As for the longevity quilt,

   What is the situation of the master lying inside?

Whether    was also imprisoned, he was not sure.

   That coffin, with his current strength and the means of the old way, would never even attempt to open it!

  The coffin is closed, so that the master and the disciples of the kitchen class are separated by yin and yang.

   But at the same time, he also reserved a thought for the disciples.

  —Perhaps as Master said, this coffin is a coffin that can make one become a 'immortal'. I can't tell when Master will come out of it again, and by then he will have achieved the body of an immortal?

   "How is the preparation of the stele?

  After erecting the monument,

  Lao Dao can ask the heaven for a form and officially set up the name of the kitchen master for your master. "Old Daoist fiddled with the things on the altar, and when he saw Su Wu approaching, he opened his mouth and said a few words.

  Su Wu said: "It's ready.

  I'm going to help Pearl bring up the stone tablet. "

   "Okay." Lao Dao nodded and said nothing more.

   The matter of 'requesting a table from the sky' he mentioned was something that Su Wu had carefully discussed with Lao Dao before.

   After the old Taoist asked the heaven for a watch,

  Not only in the folk,

   Among the various sects of Taoism, the name of "Zaojun Li Yueshan" will also be officially established. Such a deity is not a folk wild deity, but a true deity that is well documented and truly "ranked in the fairy class".

   such a god,

   may stand longer in history,

   Even after thousands of years, the incense will not be cut off.

  'Zaojun Temple' stands on a gentle slope. After descending the gentle slope, there is a large piece of flat land.

   This piece of flat land where weeds have been cleared and trees have been felled and piled aside,

  Young and middle-aged people or build small kilns on the spot, and burn bricks to make tiles;

   or carry flat stones and pile them in a fixed position;

  The old man and the women and children were in the same row, digging wild vegetables all over the mountains, and burning fire to make porridge and soup for lunch;

There were also several horse-drawn carriages that seemed to be local grain shops parked in a corner of the flat. The grain shop workers unloaded sacks of rice and grain on the open space. The dog was left to count with a pen and paper. After calculating the amount of grain, they took out the money. Bill, please.

   Originally, the vitality of Zhijin Mountain was almost dying out, and it was rarely populated. Because Yinximai wanted to set up a kitchen and build a house here, it gradually became lively and had a little vitality.

  Su Wu saw Pearl with a mule,

  A stele was fastened tightly with ropes on the cart pulled by the mules.

   "Pearl!"

   Qingmiao came out from behind Su Wu and waved to Pearl.

  Pearl saw Su Wu and his party, and hurriedly approached with the mule.

   "Move the stone tablet to the mountain, and the Taoist priest will open the altar to ask for the table." Su Wu took the reins from Pearl's hand.

   pulled the stele to the side and front of the temple,

   Here the rock has been dug up, revealing a deep pit.

  The people helped to untie the ropes wrapped around the stone tablet. Su Wu ordered them to walk away, and walked to the deep pit to be filled in the stone tablet to check.

   He found a blind spot where everyone could see, and turned his back to the disciples.

   threw a copper ring into the pit.

   grabbed some soil and threw it into the pit, burying the copper ring.

   He then returned to the mule cart, hugged both sides of the stele with both hands, and suddenly became energetic, he lifted the stele that weighed no less than 1000 jin, and the root of the stele plunged into the deep pit!

  Boom!

  The stele fell into the deep pit,

   The ground seemed to tremble three times!

Su Wu held the stele with both hands and stabilized it. Several junior sisters hurriedly approached, crouched around the stele, and filled a handful of soil into the gap between the stele and the stele pit, compacted it, and placed it under the stele again. Stack up a few stones that have been prepared for a long time.

The    stele was completely fixed.

  The crowd stood in front of the stone monument,

   Looking at the inscription,

  Pearl laboriously read the words on it: "The majestic merits, the great... Da Luo,

  There is a goddess, standing on it.

   The name of the gods is actually a gift from man…”

   This inscription tells the origin of the "Zaojun" and the "Zaojun Temple".

   Tell others that, in fact, most of the gods in the world are given their names by mortals and given them divinity, so that they can become gods.

   And why are they named by mortals,

Why can    be regarded as a **** by mortals?

   In fact, because of their deeds, the people cannot ignore them.

  The people are grateful for their kindness and hope that their character will last forever, so they spread their names in the world. Later, in the eulogy of gold, they were plasticized into gods...

  The handwriting on the stele is not well known by Pearl, Qingmiao and others.

   But a few junior sisters were reading the inscription,

   I shed tears as I read it.

   "I miss Master so much..." Pearl muttered with red eyes.

  Su Wu was silent for a moment,

   turned his head and shouted to the old Taoist at Banpo: "Master, the stone tablet has been erected, and an altar can be set up to ask for a table!"

"it is good!"

   Laodao replied,

   He picked up a written green verse with a peach wood sword, lit it on the incense candle, made it burn to the sky, and chanted words in his mouth.

   "Qingmiao, go and call the dog left over." Su Wu spoke to Qingmiao.

  Sister-in-law Zhao Di wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, softly agreed, and trotted down the gentle **** with her head lowered.

   Not long after,

   Gouzu and Qingmiao climbed the gentle **** together,

   followed behind the big brother,

   Slowly walked into the temple of 'Stove Lord'.

   "Is the oil pot ready?" Su Wu knelt in front of the brazier of the clay idol statue and asked the juniors and juniors behind him softly.

   Gou Zu replied: "It's all ready."

   Looking at the familiar face, which had turned into a clay puppet, the disciples' mood was inevitably low.

   Gouzu moved the oiler to the front of Su Wu.

  Su Wu opened the lid of the pot,

   Inwardly recalled the bits and pieces that Master taught himself, and after making sure that there was no omission, he pressed his palm on the palm print carved out of the stone brazier,

  The moment the palm is pressed down,

The last trace of   's own destiny and the clay idol in front of him disappeared completely.

   In Su Wu's heart, he felt lost,

   A large amount of dark frying oil poured out of the brazier.

   He didn't have time to pay attention to his inner feelings, picked up a spoon, scooped up a spoonful of frying oil, and scooped them all into the oil pot.

  This clay pot is newly fired,

   The oil pots left by Master before are all full.

  In the empty oil jug,

   As the grease poured in, there was a sound of water pattering.

   The echo of the water is getting weaker and weaker,

   gradually came to nothing.

  —This oiler is also full.

   At the same time, the stone brazier became dry, and no frying oil dripped out: "In the future, mixing this pot of frying oil with others can improve the quality of other frying oils."

  Su Wu asked the disciples, brothers and sisters, stood up,

   Facing the statue of Kitchen Lord,

  Take three consecutive shots with the palm of your hand,

   said: "The fire will last forever!"

The moment the    voice fell to the ground, a golden red flame suddenly rose from the stone brazier!

  The flames burned to a height of three feet, and there seemed to be some illusory tablets flashing inside.

Looking at the tablets of gods, familiar or unfamiliar, Su Wu's heart trembled slightly, he turned away, and said to Qingmiao behind him: "Qingmiao, come first, take a breath into the fire in the brazier. "

   words and demeanor,

   is exactly the same as Master.

   It was as if the shadow of the master came to life on Su Wu.

   (end of this chapter)