The incense here is also very prosperous, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims outside. People kowtow to the statues in the main hall, saying various blessings, and everyone is very pious. Some are seeking children, some are seeking wealth, some are seeking marriage...
Gu Xijiu has seen this kind of scene too many times in her previous life and in this life, and it is not unusual at all.
Her eyes fell on the exquisite statue of the immortal!
She has seen many statues of gods, ferocious, kind-hearted, and handsome, but she has never seen one so beautiful and so like a real person!
This is simply a wax figure modeled after her! It is still the highest level, comparable to a real person.
Gu Xijiu never thought that one day she would be made into a statue and worshiped as a god, so she was a little dazed for a moment.
At the foot of the statue is the name of this immortal: the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate Master Gu.
Gu Tianshi—
It's not Lan Tianshi. This was specially created for her, Gu Xijiu
Is this his compensation for her guilt
It is said that the merit temple can pray for the person who is established and bring blessings. Let this person's blessings continue.
Only those who have made great contributions to the people and saved them from fire and water can have the people spontaneously build meritorious temples for this person after his death and enjoy the fireworks in the world.
It is said that Nezha made trouble in the sea and was forced to death by the Dragon King of the East China Sea. His mother built a merit temple for him so that he could receive incense. After enough blessings, he could be resurrected...
Did Di Fuyi want her to be reborn? He wants her to come back to life
She suddenly felt that her eyes were a little sore, and the scene when Di Fuyi rushed in and hugged her when she was about to lose her soul flashed through her mind.
She was half-conscious and half-awake at the time, unable to see or hear clearly. She could only vaguely feel that he was crying—
At that time, there were warm water drops dripping on her face, which should be his tears.
Di Fuyi has always been strong, and I'm afraid he has never cried in his life, at least she hasn't seen him before, but that time he hugged her and cried.
His body was shaking a little while holding her, and he seemed to be calling her desperately...
He has feelings for her, she has always understood it, and has never denied it, but—
I just don’t want to see him in trouble or see him lose his head...
After all, he has been planning to resurrect Lan Jingke for so many years...
Gu Xijiu stared at the statue, her heart racing for a moment, her chest felt sour, sweet and swollen, mixed with a slight bitterness.
The incense in the incense burner curls up, the smell of incense in the main hall is strong, and the voices of people are noisy...
etc! noisy? !
She seemed—like she could hear it! I can hear people talking!
She was originally in a silent world, but after wandering around this palace for so long, she was able to gradually hear sounds. At first, it seemed like she was separated by water, but gradually it became clearer and clearer...
Not only did she hear sounds, she could also smell smells. For example, at this moment, she could smell the aroma of fruits on the table and the smell of incense burning in the incense burner...
She was a little confused. She had never been a ghost, so she didn't know what the normal state of a ghost should be.
She still can't see her body, but she has the five senses of a human being...
"Baby, does this statue look like you? I carved it myself." Di Fuyi's voice came from the side, startling Gu Xijiu.
She looked over following the sound and saw Di Fuyi again.
He sat on a beam holding the shell. The shell sat on his lap. He put his arm around it and whispered in its ear.
He obviously used the invisibility function, so many pilgrims in the hall did not see him.
(End of chapter)