prosperous power pet

Chapter 412

Song Qinghuan stared at it for a moment, then turned to look back at Shen Chuhan, "Why don't you just get off here?"

Shen Chuhan nodded.

Yuheng Xianjun Temple is an extremely important existence for the villagers of Huagang Village, not to mention that there are immortals enshrined in the temple, so it is impossible to be sloppy, so villagers spontaneously perform duties in the temple every day.

If they go forward with great fanfare, they will inevitably startle the snakes. They might as well pretend to be ordinary business travelers who pass by here by chance, and pretend to pay homage, so as to find out.

The carriage came to a complete stop, Liu Yue and Shen Xing opened the curtain and invited them to get off.

As soon as you get off the car, apart from the magnificent temple, you can see the vast sea as far as the eye can see.Today's weather is quite good, the sea is calm and the sea is sparkling under the sun.There are a few fishing boats going out to sea to work at sea, and the sea breeze blows slowly, as if it was an ordinary day.

Song Qinghuan looked away, looked at Shen Chuhan and smiled, "Let's go?"

Shen Chuhan nodded, and told Shen Xing to park the carriage first, while he, together with Song Qinghuan, led Liu Yue to the temple.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the entrance of the Xianjun Temple.

Song Qinghuan stopped and looked around.

The temple is very magnificent, with glazed roofs, vermilion lacquer gates, and monochrome terrazzo walls, showing an aura that is somewhat incompatible with this small fishing village.A black plaque hangs high above the gate of the temple, on which there are five characters "Yuheng Xianjun Temple".

It's just that the temple does not occupy a large area. Looking in from the open gate, there is only one main hall and a few side rooms on both sides.

Today's weather is good, so there are many pilgrims, and there is an endless stream of villagers coming in and out.

Although the three of them were dressed in civilian clothes, their temperament and appearance were outstanding. Since they couldn't hide it, Song Qinghuan simply let others look at him openly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes just right.

At this time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw a middle-aged man walking out of the temple quickly, and his eyes fell on them. He must be one of the villagers on duty in the temple today.

Song Qinghuan turned his eyes, looked at Shen Chuhan and said crisply, "Husband, this is the Yuheng Immortal Temple that the aunt said, right?"

Her voice wasn't too loud, but it fell just right into the ears of the middle-aged man who had just walked out of the temple.

The middle-aged man looked at them for a moment, seeing that they were all extraordinary in appearance, he quickly put on a smile and took two steps forward, looking at Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan, "Is this young master and madam new here?"

Song Qinghuan turned his eyes to look, with a light smile on his face, "Excuse me, who is your Excellency?"

"Under Li Yang, he is the head of Huagang Village."

There was a wave of water in Song Qinghuan's eyes. She didn't expect to meet the village head of Huagang Village when she came here. I don't know if it's good or bad?There was a look of surprise on the face, "It turns out to be the village chief, I'm sorry and disrespectful."

After a pause, he introduced himself, "My name is Song Wan, and this is my husband Shen Shu."

Li Yang nodded, "Mr. Shen, Mrs. Shen." Suspicious eyes sized up the two of them, "You two don't look like locals."

Shen Chuhan took over the conversation, "I'm a jeweler, and I brought my wife here this time to buy pearls. My wife heard that there is a Xianjun Temple here, so she wanted to come and have a look."

This place is close to the sea. In addition to the well-developed fishing industry, there are occasional fishermen who catch some shellfish, so occasionally some jewelers come to buy pearls.

Song Qing smiled happily, with crooked eyebrows and innocence showing ignorance of the world, "Yes, we are now staying in Handan City. Yesterday I heard from an old lady that there was a fairy here, and a fairy was built here. Jun Temple, I was curious, so I begged my husband to take me to have a look. Village Chief Li, is this the Xianjun Temple?"

Li Yang listened, a shrewdness flashed in his eyes.

These two people have extraordinary bearing, although they are wearing ordinary plain clothes, the details are light and elegant, and they look like rich people.The repair and maintenance of this Xianjun Temple requires money everywhere. They are just ordinary fishermen in the village. After all these years, they are really stretched.

Now that he is the head of the village, the responsibility of repairing and maintaining the Xianjun Temple falls on him.But the fishermen in the village couldn't scrape together much money at all, and the pilgrims were just ordinary people, and the incense money was only enough to buy some tributes, so how could there be any extra money?

He was struggling these days, but he didn't expect to meet these two by chance.

If he can get this lady to pay some incense money, will he be able to solve the urgent need right now?

Thinking of this, his eyes turned, and the smile on his face became warmer, "Madam is right, here is the well-known Yuheng Immortal Temple, Madam, would you like to go in and have a look?"

Song Qinghuan looked at Shen Chuhan with joy, "Husband, shall we go in and have a look?"

She didn't miss the flash in the village head's eyes just now. It seems that the village head wants to get something from them.As for what exactly she wanted, she believed that she would find out soon, that's why she spoke to Shen Chuhan in such a naive tone.

Only by making the village chief feel that they are being fooled can he easily figure out his purpose.

Shen Chuhan knew very well what Song Qinghuan was planning, looked at her tenderly, nodded and said, "Okay, Ah Wan likes it, let's go in and have a look."

In the eyes of the village chief, this scene became more and more inevitable.

It seems that as long as the lady is well served, there is no need to worry about not getting money from them.Eyelids drooped, he looked at Song Qinghuan and said with a smile, "Madam please, son please."

After crossing the threshold, a group of people entered the Xianjun Temple.

There is a bronze censer standing in the atrium, in which a dozen sticks of incense are inserted, the incense mist curls up, the warm air fumes the face, and there is a unique sandalwood fragrance in temples.

Fortunately, Song Qinghuan had already prepared for it, and put the spices of Qingxin Mingshen in the sachet around his waist, so that he would not be nauseated by the strong sandalwood fragrance.

The village head led the two of them around the incense burner to the outside of the main hall, and Liu Yue followed behind him not far or near, looking at the surrounding scenery vigilantly and calmly.

As soon as he looked up, he saw a life-size statue standing in the middle of the main hall. The man in the statue was about thirty years old, wearing an ordinary gown, with handsome facial features, a faint fairy air between his eyebrows and eyes, and a boat on the sole of his foot. .

He must be the Immortal Yuheng in the mouth of the people.

It has to be said that although Huagang Village is only a small fishing village, the craftsmanship of this craftsman is outstanding, and this statue is very vivid.

Song Qinghuan looked at it for a moment, then followed the village chief across the threshold and entered the hall.

There are two futons placed in the middle of the statue, on which common people are paying their respects, and a box is placed beside it for pilgrims to donate incense money.

Seeing the village head coming in, the people who paid homage bowed their heads and left after donating a few incense sticks.

The village chief looked at Song Qinghuan with a smile, pointed to the tall statue and said, "Ma'am, this is the real face of Immortal Yuheng."

Song Qinghuan tilted his neck pretending to be interested, and looked at it curiously.

After a while, she looked back at the village chief, "Looking at this fairy, he is no different from ordinary people."

The village chief was not sure what her attitude was, so he hurriedly said, "This statue has not yet shown one-tenth of the immortal demeanor of the immortal. To tell you the truth, this immortal comes from a place named Yuheng in Wuwanghai. There are many immortals living on the island, whose appearance looks the same as ours, but possesses immortal skills, and their lifespan is much longer than that of ordinary people."

As he said that, seeing Song Qinghuan seemed to be curious again, he hurriedly added fuel and vinegar and continued, "Look at this fairy, he is only in his thirties, but in fact, he is more than a hundred years old."

Song Qinghuan only found it funny, and with a curious expression on his face, he pretended to be naive and said, "How does the village chief know? Could it be that this fairy told you?"

Realizing that he was exaggerating a bit, the village chief felt a little embarrassed, cleared his throat and changed the subject, "I was still young when Xianjun came, and I had never seen it before. These are what my parents said."

Song Qinghuan said "Oh", and the interest between her eyebrows and eyes dropped slightly, "So, these are just legends?" She stroked her swollen abdomen, "I wanted to pray for the safety of the child in my belly, but the legend is not clear, Let's just let it go." Then, he smiled at Shen Chuhan, "Husband, don't you think so?"

"When I go back, I will accompany Ah Wan to the temple to offer incense. Then we will donate more incense money, and the Buddha will definitely bless our baby." Shen Chuhan said softly, with clear eyebrows and eyes, covering the coldness all over his body. He made a full statement, he was clearly just an ordinary businessman who doted on his wife and loved his wife.

Hearing his words, Song Qinghuan suddenly understood, no wonder the village head was so enthusiastic about them, it turned out that he wanted to take some incense money from their pockets.Weidao just when they came in, the village head glanced at the incense box several times.

When the village chief heard this, he was immediately anxious, not to mention hearing Shen Chuhan's tone, incense money must be indispensable.Seeing that the fat in his mouth is about to fly away, how can he be willing?Hastily opened the mouth and said, "Ma'am, what you said is wrong, Xianjun has indeed been here, it is not some false legend."

"Really? How does the village chief know?" Song Qinghuan blinked.

The village head thought for a moment, made up his mind, and lowered his voice, "To tell you the truth, Madam and Young Master, the fairy left behind a fairy before he left. Now that fairy is hidden in this temple."

Song Qinghuan raised her eyebrows, her eyes gleamed brightly, as if the words of the village chief had aroused her interest again, "Really? Can you take a look at this fairy?"

Originally, she wanted to search for it secretly by herself, but since the village chief delivered what she wanted to her door, she didn't have to be polite.

The village head showed embarrassment on his face.

Seeing this, Song Qinghuan's expression was resentful, and the look in his eyes faded again, "Can't? Then forget it." Although he didn't say it clearly, the words between the lines revealed that the village chief was just lying.

After saying that, she turned her head to look at Shen Chuhan, and said in a calm tone, "Husband, let's go back."

Shen Chuhan nodded, stretched his arms around her waist, and said in a warm voice, "Let's go, Ah Wan doesn't need to be disappointed, just come out to relax."

Song Qinghuan slightly nodded at the village head, "In any case, thank you to the village head." After finishing speaking, together with Shen Chuhan, they turned around and walked towards the door.

Seeing that they were about to leave just like that, the village head became anxious and quickly called them back, "Madam, please stay!"

Song Qinghuan paused, and a successful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but when he turned around, the smile disappeared, and he turned his head slightly to look at the village head, "What else is the village head doing?"

The village head smiled awkwardly, "Originally, that fairy cannot be easily shown to others. It's just... I think Madam is destined, so let's do it. If Madam is free, I can come to Xianjun Temple after sunset. At that time, I will You can show Madam the immortal objects left behind by Xianjun."

Although he is the head of the village, this celestial object belongs to the common wealth of the whole village. If he wants to show it to someone from outside the village, he must not be too blatant.After dusk, the temple is closed, and no one will come here, so there is no need to be afraid of being bumped into.

Song Qinghuan raised her brows knowingly, but her expression was very cheerful, "Really? That's really great." After finishing speaking, he looked up at Shen Chuhan with his small face, "How are you, my husband?"

"If Ah Wan wants to come, I'll come with you." Shen Chuhan was as gentle and considerate as ever, as if in his eyes, it didn't matter whether those celestial beings or immortals, the only important thing was his wife's happiness.

Hearing this, the village head couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and looked at Song Qinghuan with burning eyes, "In that case, I will wait for Madam and Young Master here at dusk today."

"Okay." Song Qinghuan nodded happily, said goodbye to the village head, and left the Xianjun Temple holding Shen Chuhan's hand.

As soon as he left the temple, he saw Shen Xing walking towards this side. Seeing them coming out, he couldn't help being a little curious, "What's the matter..." Before he could say the word "Dian", he quickly caught sight of the village chief behind them watching him , the voice paused, then changed, "Ma'am?"

Song Qinghuan glanced at her indifferently, and said with her lips, "Go back and talk."

Shen Xing understood, so he didn't ask any more questions, just silently led the way, and walked towards the place where she parked the carriage.

After walking for a while, it was confirmed that the village head could not see or hear them. Song Qinghuan turned her innocent and joyful expression on her face, and looked at Shen Chuhan, "What does Ashu think?"

Shen Chuhan was not in a hurry to answer, he just looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, and said in a low voice, "Why didn't Ah Wan call me my husband?"

Song Qinghuan was startled.

Just calling him "Husband" was just to show an innocent and deceitful appearance in front of the village chief, Shen Chuhan clearly understood her intentions, why would he ask such a question now?
Shen Chuhan only looked at her with a smile on his face, his eyes were as bright as stars.

Song Qinghuan has always been a transparent person, he was a little confused, but when he saw Shen Chuhan's burning smile, he suddenly reacted, and the corners of his mouth twitched invisibly.

Feelings... Did Shen Chuhan take this as a hobby?
She turned her eyes and became a little interested. She held Shen Chuhan's hand tightly, leaned against his arm, and said delicately, "Husband, where are we going now?"

A pair of almond eyes are exquisite, looking at Shen Chuhan hazily, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, showing a voluptuous aura, Shen Chuhan's eyes are suddenly dumbfounded, not to mention that the softness of her chest is now tightly attached to Shen Chuhan's arms, it is really amazing It was scorching hot.

He tightened his arms around her waist, because he couldn't do anything in front of others, so he whispered in her ear, "Wherever Ah Wan wants to go, my husband will accompany you."

Seeing his clearly restrained appearance, Song Qinghuan laughed with a "puchi", moved away from him, cleared his throat and said seriously, "I think it's rare to come out, why don't you just hang around here and wait It's dusk, come here again? What's your husband's opinion?"

Shen Chuhan was called out by the sound of "Husband", the eyes of Shen Chuhan's eyes sparkled, the color in the pupils became darker, and the big hand on Song Qinghuan's waist seemed to be a little hotter, but his face was still calm, "That's good."

Song Qinghuan also understands the principle of accepting as soon as she sees a deal, bit her lower lip with her white teeth, and said with a bright smile, "That's how it is."

While talking, they had already arrived at the parking place, Shen Xing and Liu Yue stepped forward and lifted the curtain, inviting them to get in the car.

The location of Yuheng Xianjun Temple is located by the sea, and there is still a short distance from Huagang Village. After walking for a while, the carriage arrived at the entrance of Huagang Village.Hearing the noise gradually rising in his ears, Song Qinghuan knew that the entrance to the village had arrived, so he got out of the car with Shen Chuhan.

The two got out of the car and stood at the entrance of the village to look at it.

Huagang Village is indeed a small village, looking inside, you can see scattered houses.It was almost noon at this time, and the people who went out to work came back for lunch one after another, and the entrance of the village became lively for a while.

The village is not big, and the villagers knew each other. Seeing them standing here, they were all unfamiliar faces. They inevitably looked at them curiously and whispered to each other.

Song Qinghuan didn't expect to bump into the villagers returning to the village, and was a little dazed for a while.

When they came out this time, they didn't want to cause any commotion, and were thinking about whether to go back to Handan City first, when they suddenly heard a slightly familiar voice behind them.

"Madam? Young Master?"

Song Qinghuan turned around and saw that the village head whom he had just met in Xianjun Temple was standing not far from them, looking at them in surprise, but after the surprise, a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

The village chief stepped forward quickly, bowed to Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan, and said with a smile, "I just looked familiar from the back, but I didn't expect it to be Mr. Shen and Mrs. Shen." He moved slightly and looked at the two curiously , "I don't know what the son and wife are doing in Huagang Village?"

Song Qinghuan rolled up the corners of her lips and smiled, showing a bit of the shyness of an ordinary girl, "It's rare to come out today, thinking that I still have an appointment with the village chief at dusk, so I don't bother to go back. I heard that Xianjun had been here before. Huagang Village, I wanted to come and have a look."

When the village chief heard this, he immediately became excited.He was already having a headache because of Song Qinghuan's skeptical attitude just now, and now he has such a good opportunity to persuade her again, he nodded hurriedly, "Madam is not bad at all, this fairy has indeed visited our village .”

Turning his eyes, he saw a little interest in Song Qinghuan's eyes again, so he smiled flatteringly and said, "Young master and madam haven't had lunch yet, have they?"

Song Qinghuan shook her head, "I was thinking of finding a small shop in this village for lunch, but..." She looked towards the village with a hint of embarrassment, "There seems to be no restaurant in this village, so I want to come and eat I will have to go back to Handan City first."

The village chief waited for her words, and immediately answered, "I'm just coming back for lunch. The mother-in-law should have prepared the meal by now. If the wife and son don't mind it, why don't you come to my house for lunch together?" How? Since Madam is interested in the legend of Xianjun, I happen to have a detailed talk with Madam."

Song Qinghuan's eyes lit up, she seemed to be very happy, she bit her lips and looked at Shen Chuhan, with a look of anticipation on her face, "Husband, is it okay?"

When the village chief heard what she said, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He could see it clearly, although the wife asked her husband's consent every time, but the son never said no to her request, and this time was no exception.

Sure enough, when he saw Shen Chuhan frowning slightly, although he felt helpless and hesitant, but seeing the look of hope in Song Qinghuan's eyes, he still doted on him, "Okay. But if Ah Wan is not used to eating, there are still some snacks in the carriage. It will be able to pad your stomach." In the conversation, some disliked the simple food in the countryside.

If this was normal, the village chief would have been displeased, but today he has a request from Shen Chuhan and Song Qinghuan, so he dare not show dissatisfaction.What's more, these words came from Shen Chuhan's mouth without any sense of disobedience.

Although the village head is a native fisherman, after all, as the village head, his eyesight is still better than that of ordinary people.He thinks that Shen Chuhan's aura is really outstanding. Although he didn't reveal his identity, even if he is a businessman, he must be a businessman who has done a lot of business. He just hopes that he can serve him and Song Qinghuan happy, and can take more money out of their pockets Come on, how dare you have other ideas?

Song Qinghuan pouted, as if he was concerned about the village head's face, he gave him a complaining look and dragged his tone, "Husband..." It seemed that Shen Chuhan didn't like what he said just now.

The village chief was afraid that they would have a rift because of him, and Shen Chuhan would be annoyed by then. He was afraid that he would not get a penny, so he quickly said with a sarcastic smile, "I'm afraid I have to invite my wife and young master to make up for it."

Song Qing smiled happily, and said in a friendly manner, "It's okay, the village chief is welcome, but we are bothering you."

The village head responded with trepidation, "Where is that?", and then led the two of them to his house along with Liu Yue and Shen Xing. The villagers along the way became more and more curious when they saw the village head's respectful appearance, and fell on Song Qinghuan and Shen Chuhan. The eyes can't help but grow more and more.

Shen Chuhan showed displeasure, and hugged Song Qinghuan into his arms.

Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, Song Qinghuan lightly pinched his waist, signaling him to put away the coldness around him.

Fortunately, the village chief's house is not far from the entrance of the village. After walking for a while, the village chief slowed down, pointed to several tile-roofed houses in front of him, and said, "My lord, madam, that's my home."

Compared with the other villagers' houses that we saw along the way, the village head's house was indeed quite grand, and he even surrounded a small courtyard with a fence, looking neat and tidy.

As the village chief spoke, he reached the gate of the courtyard, stretched out his hand and pushed it, and the wooden courtyard gate was pushed open.

The woman who was feeding the chickens in the yard turned around when she heard the movement, and saw that it was the village head, she raised her eyebrows, "You're back? The meal has just been cooked, and it's hot inside. Ah Hu has been hungry for a long time, and has been..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Song Qinghuan behind the village chief. For some reason, his eyes widened suddenly, his pupils shrank, and the copper basin in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

(End of this chapter)