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Chapter 16 Temple
Fu Jingce had a dream.

The chaotic dream was divided into several pictures, and the sealed memory was like a flowing water, almost drowning him.

The first picture is of him when he was an ignorant child, being beaten and scolded by his tribe in a corner, he covered his head, very scared.A child who was about the same age as him stepped forward, grabbed his ear, and taunted him, "Bah! You are also a member of the demon clan? How can the demon king be so powerful that you are such a wimp? What a shame! Half-devil!" waste!"

Just as Fu Jingce wanted to defend himself by saying that he was not a waste, the next second his body was covered with fruit peels.

The screen changes.

The second scene is the day when the father died.White mourning banners were hung everywhere in the magic palace, and the elders knelt and wept in front of the father's bedroom.There is also his elder brother, Jin Hong, who is obviously still a half-grown boy, but he is too stubborn to shed a tear.Ten-year-old Fu Jingce walked in front of him. He didn't quite understand what death was, so he just stood on tiptoe awkwardly, touched Jinhong's face and said, brother, don't cry.

Jinhong gave him a look of hatred, and knocked off his hand, "Don't touch me! I hate you! You heartless guy! Stupid!" The moment he spoke, he burst into tears.Little Fu Jingce was taken aback, and stubbornly shook Jinhong's sleeve to say sorry.

The picture suddenly changed sharply again.

The third picture, and the last one, is the Shangyuan Festival many years ago.At that time, his mother was still alive, and took him to watch the lamp in the world.Little Fu Jingce had two cute little buns tied on his head, and was held by his mother, looking around curiously.His mother bought him a candied haws, and he happily ate it in his hand.Bustling people passed by him, and he unconsciously let go of his mother's hand.After a while, when he recalled it again, he found that his mother was nowhere to be seen.

Little Jingce got anxious and cried loudly for his mother, crying very sadly.

Time seemed to stand still in this frame.Fu Jingce frowned, only feeling that it was difficult to breathe, as if he couldn't get out of this memory.

"Mother, don't leave me!" He began to be unable to distinguish between reality and dreams, everything around him seemed to be moving away from him, but the bottomless darkness was approaching him little by little.

He doesn't want to be swallowed by loneliness.

Zhong Linlang was taken aback.

She has been carrying him forward.Just now, she heard Fu Jingce calling his mother several times, but she didn't care, until he said this complete sentence just now, with a sad tone, and Zhong Linlang was stunned for a moment, and she was enlightened.

It turned out that I was dreaming and confused!
She quickly put him down and leaned him against the base of a tree.

Fu Jingce was still in a daze, talking nonsense.Zhong Linlang squatted down, covered him with her cloak, and raised her hand to touch his forehead.

scalding temperature.Another high fever came!

She sighed heavily, and just about to take her hand away, Fu Jingce, who was half asleep and half awake, held it tightly.

His forehead was hot, but his hands were frighteningly cold.

"Don't leave me." Fu Jingce closed his eyes tightly, looking very painful, as fragile as a child, "Don't leave me!"

Zhong Linlang was stunned.

I am used to his arrogant and domineering appearance, but I have never seen him so weak.

Zhong Linlang's hand that was about to pull away stopped, she paused, and said comfortingly: "I won't leave you, I won't leave you."

I don't know if Fu Jingce listened, but anyway, he loosened his hand a little bit, and his frowning relaxed, and he just murmured, "Mother, Ah Ce wants to go home and eat candied haws."

The voice was small, but clearly choked up.

Zhong Linlang's eyes suddenly turned sour, and he couldn't explain why.It may be because of the sentence "A Ce wants to go home", he has lost his mother and father, and he will probably never find his home.

From now on, he will be a demon king who can turn clouds and rain, no longer a half-demon body, and he doesn't have to be as fragile as he is now.But these are not the reasons for his mistakes. If he is still as evil as three years later, then she will kill him with her own hands.

Zhong Linlang picked him up again and walked towards the temple.

The way up the mountain was not easy at first, and she was carrying someone on her back, so it was even more difficult to walk now.

Zhong Linlang had never done hard work before, but now she could only talk to herself while walking, "I didn't realize how high Qiumian Mountain is before, but now it looks really high. I haven't climbed the mountain for a long time."

"That's not good in God Realm. We should set up a station or something, otherwise I don't have to carry you to the temple." She curled her lips. Although there was no response from her back, she still continued on her own, " But it’s warm in the temple, so you shouldn’t be afraid of the cold anymore.”

"Fu Jingce, your name sounds pretty good." Zhong Linlang had nothing to say, "Is there some origin? I seem to have seen it somewhere, but unfortunately I forgot."

Taking advantage of the situation to come and go, it is in vain to use the yellow thorn.

It is this sentence.Fu Jingce wanted to tell her very much, but his voice was hoarse and he couldn't speak.Also, he wanted to say that he woke up from a dream, and now he could hear what she was saying.

Zhong Linlang moved her fingers, but Zhong Linlang didn't notice.

"Usually you look very thin, why do you still have a bit of trouble carrying it back?" Zhong Linlang stood on the steps panting, and freed a hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead, "It seems that I have to exercise hard in the future .”

"A thousand steps, I've climbed almost three hundred, right?" Zhong Linlang encouraged herself, "I'll let you down when I reach five hundred, I want to take a rest."

When the girl's rambling voice came, Fu Jingce pursed his lips and hugged her neck tightly.

The water in Xianhe is very cold, and this is his only warmth.

Zhong Linlang walked for a while and rested for a while, and when it was getting dark, she finally reached the temple.

Fu Jingce on his back fell asleep again.

The weather on the top of the mountain was very strange. It was as warm as spring in the Divine Realm, and Qiumian Mountain was clearly in the Divine Realm, but it was snowing and it was extremely cold.

The top of the temple was covered with a thick layer of snow, covering the original glazed tiles.All kinds of mythical animals are carved on the ridge of the roof, and the temple door made of rosewood is closed, and the warm candlelight inside can be faintly seen from the window lattice.

Zhong Linlang breathed a sigh of relief, pushed the door open and entered.

There is no one in the temple, but it is very clean. The table is full of offerings, and the incense burner on the incense table is also full of ashes. It seems that some people have worshiped a few days ago. The road may be difficult to walk because of the snow recently. , so no one came.

Behind the incense table is the statue of Zhong Linlang.The statue is very large, carved out of jade, which perfectly depicts her expression wearing a goddess costume and holding a Chaoyao sword.

But the statue was still a statue, not quite like her.

Put Fu Jingce down against the wall, and put a futon under him, Zhong Linlang stood up and looked around.

Walking to the altar, looking at the snacks that were placed, she thought about it, picked up a piece and tasted it.It was originally an offering for her, so she should be fine if she eats it.

After Zhong Linlang finished eating, he hurried to work.

She sat on the ground and made a fire, and it took a long time to drill into the wood before sparks came out.

With the fire, Fu Jingce's complexion obviously improved a lot, but he was still in a coma.

Zhong Linlang took out an offering plate, went outside and dug a large ball of ice into it, set it on the fire to boil snow water.

After boiling the snow water, she gave Fu Jingce some to drink.

He was still in a daze, still had a fever, and his clothes were cold. Zhong Linlang thought about it, hesitated for a moment, and decided to help him deal with the wound.

While muttering "see no evil", she reached out to take off his coat.

Zhong Linlang pulled off his shirt and found that he had been soaked in water for too long, and the edges of the wound were festered.

She tore off the fabric of the skirt and dipped some warm water to clean his wound.In the dream, Fu Jingce groaned in pain and couldn't help frowning.

Zhong Linlang relaxed her movements, there was only a small bottle of powder from Zhaonan in her sleeve pocket, she sighed, fell down halfway in embarrassment, and applied it on Fu Jingce's wound.

She tore off the skirt material again and tore it into several strips. Zhong Linlang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead while helping him to wrap up the wound.

After finishing all this, she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Fu Jingce woke up once in the middle of the night.

When I woke up, the wind came from nowhere, and the layers of veils covering the statue were blown up, revealing the true face of the goddess.

The light veil floated back and forth, and the gentle profile of the goddess gradually became clear before his eyes.

Fu Jingce leaned against the wall and stared at the statue in silence.

six points.At most, she is only six points similar to her. Mortals have never seen the true face of the goddess, but he has.

Ever since Zhong Linlang used the Longevity Sword in the Demon Palace, he was certain that she was not from the underworld. How could she be? She is clearly a goddess, so holy.

Fu Jingce never believed in God, but now he actually felt God's protection.God has mercy on all living beings, and he has mercy on him this night.

He couldn't help laughing, with some self-mockery in his smile.

Looking back, Zhong Linlang was sleeping deeply next to him.Her bun was messed up, her face was dusty, and the fabric on the hem of her skirt was almost torn. She was obviously curled up because of the cold, but she refused to take away the cloak he was wearing to keep warm.

No, he doesn't believe in God.

But tonight, God was by his side.

(End of this chapter)