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Chapter 1160 Nian En Temple

When Su Xin woke up the next day, she found that Xiaoyeya had sprouted another new leaf, which was twice as tall as before, nearly one meter high.

Su Xin opened her eyes, and felt a burst of fresh, slightly moist air blowing in from the hole in the wall.

She took the defensive talisman back, and there was a gurgling sound in her stomach, alas, I'm so hungry.

Fortunately, I still have such a "craft" to earn money to eat, otherwise I really can't support myself.

Su Xin was about to take out the dry food in the package to pad his stomach, when he heard a loud call from outside.

"Ah, look, this saponin tree has sprouted!"

The voice is getting louder and louder, men, women and children.

You could hear the joy in their voices.

Su Xin remembered that although the sky was very dark last night, she vaguely remembered that there was indeed a tree in the corner on the other side of the dam... It’s just that it’s almost summer now, but it was still a dry branch, presumably dying.

Now hearing people's voices, Su Xin suddenly thought of something.

According to the distance from the utility room where I live now to the dead tree, it is within 50 meters.

And she did sense some very weak life fluctuations... Could it be that the green light emitted by the small leaf buds on her altar helps these plants?

What is the reason for this?
Also, what are the bits and pieces emanating from life fluctuations?
Su Xin ate and walked out with her package on her back.

Probably because people were happy because their saponins came back to life, and they were not so resistant to Su Xin, a stranger.

As the village head, Daxing even took the initiative to introduce her.

The soap locust tree is an important source of detergent for washing clothes and hair in their whole village. For example, the villagers use soap locusts to kill insects or promote lactation after giving birth.

It is not an exaggeration to say that this tree is the "sacred tree" in the village.

The village chief said: "I didn't expect that little brother is really a nobleman in our Shiluo Township... Oh yes, yesterday you said you were looking for someone, but I don't know who you are looking for. Now they are basically here, I can Help you ask."

Su Xin said: "You have outstanding people here, you will naturally be favored by heaven and gods, and you will definitely get better and better in the future." He said polite words, which made the village chief very happy.

Su Xin continued: "Actually, I don't know the specific name. About 30 years ago, someone here presided over the construction of a temple, which is the Nian'en Temple on the other side of the mountain?"

Nian'en Temple?
The village chief repeated the sentence, thought for a while, and then suddenly said: "Oh, you said it was the temple. I still have a little impression of this. Back then, my father went to help pick stones."

Daxing is hearty and authentic.

Su Xin asked: "Then do you remember what your father told you about the names of the people who hired them to work?"

Daxing frowned, "This... ouch, I really don't know. In fact, when I was young, I heard from my father that someone wanted to build a temple in memory of a snail fairy who helped him , enshrining the tablet...I didn't say who it was. And at that time, I only listened to these as stories and legends..."

Su Xin: "Then your father now?..."

Daxing: "My father passed away last year at the age of 90. At that time, because my father was a stonemason and his craftsmanship was very good, he specially invited my father to go. By the way, I remember that Uncle Cai also worked as a worker back then. Now he is 60 How old are you, you can ask him. Here, it's right there..."

Following the direction Daxing pointed, Su Xin saw a skinny old man in a leather jacket, like other villagers, looking at the "resurrected" saponin tree in amazement, and said vaguely: It must be the snail. The fairy came back to see them.

The old man's back was slightly bent, his dry and rough hands were behind his back, and he was smacking a piece of dry tobacco in his mouth, and the messy smoke was spit out from between his dry lips.

Su Xin's perception is much stronger than others, and even after more than [-] meters away, he still heard the old man's grunt.

Suxin followed Daxing towards the crowd, and Daxing called Uncle Cai: "Uncle Cai, Uncle Cai..."

Daxing yelled a few times before the old man came back to his senses, and he said "uh", because he was biting a piece of dry tobacco in his mouth. When he turned his head, a large cloud of smoke was lingering on his face, and his eyes were squinted by the smoke. stand up.

Uncle Cai noticed Su Xin who was next to Daxing, looked him up and down, and said, "Oh, this is that handsome little brother?"

Daxing said: "Uncle Cai, her name is Xiao Xin, and she is here to find someone. Do you still remember the time when you went to repair Nian'en Temple more than 30 years ago?"

The smoke made Uncle Cai's eyes so smoked that he couldn't open his eyes, "Oh, Nian'en Temple, I remember, why don't I remember?..."

"...At that time, a person came to the village and said that he had a dream entrusted by the snail fairy, and he needed to build a temple to worship before he could return to the village. If you are a foreigner, you must not know it. In fact, a long time ago, it was all thanks to the snail fairy. The village was preserved. So we heard that the snail fairy will come back again, we are all very happy, and said that we can do anything."

"Then that person brought a Taoist in a long robe... well, that Taoist looked a little mysterious and had some means...just... I don't know why, we can't see his face clearly. He planned a Fan, and then just casually flicked it twice with a whisk, and several marks appeared on the ground, let us dig the foundation according to those marks until we reach the rocks below..."

"I was young at the time, and I had strength, so I did some heavy work on my shoulders. We worked there for more than two months. Although it is only a layer of mountains away from here, even if the road is easy It takes a long time to walk, so we only go home once after working there for a few days. A temporary shelter was built there. It is strange to say that the shelter is very simple and there are gaps everywhere, but there is a little There is no wind or rain. I remember one night there was a sudden storm outside. In the mountains, the weather is like this. We were a little scared inside, fearing that the shack would be blown down by the wind and rain, but do you know... Well, those When the rain fell on the shack above our heads, it just slid away, as if it was blocked by something...some transparent thing. There was no wind coming in. We all know it must be the spell of the Taoist."

"Later, there was a man in our village who was lazy to smoke a pipe in the middle of the journey, and accidentally saw that the meals we ate were all conjured up by the Taoist priest... Tsk tsk, no wonder we eat meat every day, and there are big white rice and big white steamed buns Well, only gods can do it..."

Uncle Cai is immersed in the long and beautiful memories.

(End of this chapter)