
"My little grandparents always sell red silk beside this wedding tree, and this red silk always sells one or two. If it is too much, I will not accept it, and if it is too small, I will not sell it. I hope the Master and the Madam forgive me."
As the shopkeeper said this, Shang Liang Yue was shocked.
"Your ancestors all sold red silk?"
"Yes, the story I just told the Madam was also passed down from the Ancestor."
"Then, why only charge one tael? Not two taels or three taels? What's that supposed?"
“Yes! My Little Father said, one or two taels to gain one heart. Everything in this world is hard, and it is even harder to get one heart. So, it is not easy to be sincere, even one or two tael.”
For a poor family, one tael is very expensive, but for a rich person, one tael is like a drizzle.
But whether you are poor or rich, what you want is not this one or two, but the meaning behind this one or two.
Unite one heart and one mind, never leave each other.
The smile on Shang Liang Yue's face became sincere. "The boss is an honest man."
Di Yu took back ten taels and took out one tael.
The boss immediately said, "Thank you Sir, thank you Madam."
The boss was very happy.
It is difficult to be principled in business.
No matter what the seller said was true or not, at this moment Shang Liang Yue was willing to believe what he said was true.
Shang Liang Yue picked up the red silk and looked at Di Yu. "Should we hang them together?"
She had really not believed this before, but now she believed it, and she was looking forward to it, and even felt a little excited in her heart.
Sure enough, the power of love is limitless, and it can change a person's mind.
Di Yu saw the anticipation in Shang Liang Yue's eyes, Shang Liang Yue wanted to be with him for good.
"okay."
When the two came under the wedding tree, Shang Liang Yue found a thick branch, stomped her foot, and stretched out her hand to pull the branch down.
This tree of marriage is not tall, but no matter how tall it is, it is still a tree.
The shorter branch was within Shang Liang Yue's reach.
Higher ones will not work.
But Shang Liang Yue had never thought of being tall, she was just standing here, holding onto a branch that was within reach.
However, before Shang Liang Yue reached out to the branch, a hand with strong knuckles pulled the branch down.
Shang Liang Yue blinked, then smiled at Di Yu. "I've even forgotten my Master."
With the prince here, why is he so active?
Di Yu looked at him, saying, "Don't forget."
Its me.
Also in the future.
"okay!"
Shang Liang Yue nodded heavily, then picked up the red silk. "Sir, you hold the other end, I hold the other end, let's tie it together."
"okay."
Di Yu took one end, and the two of them placed it on the branch together and tied the knot.
To Shang Liang Yue, when he met the prince, it was an inseparable knot.
Di Yu also did not want to let go of Shang Liang Yue.
With this plant, Shang Liang Yue felt very relaxed, and everything she saw was pleasing to the eye.
Even if he did not intend to see the gods and Buddhas in the temple, he climbed the stairs and wanted to see them.
People were still in and out of the temple in an endless stream.
The incense here is very good.
Are the gods and Buddhas here very effective?
Of course, Shang Liang Yue was just thinking like this, he was not curious if it was really effective.
He was in a good mood and wanted to see more.
Immediately, Shang Liang Yue and Di Yu came to the hall.
But when he reached the hall, Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
Generally, the ones enshrined in the temple are gods and Buddhas, as happened in Kyoto before.
But this Daxiong Palace does not enshrine gods or Buddhas, but rather a general.
Yep! This person had a golden body, armor on his body, and a long sword in his hand.
Very mighty!
But this person's face was extremely ferocious, somewhat similar to Rakshasa's.
Pugnacious!
That looks terrible.
Shang Liang Yue looked at the knee pillow.
Obviously, this was to ask the general to bless him.
But this general killed the enemy, so, what could he bless?
And what kind of god is this general?
How could I have never seen such a god before?
Shang Liang Yue looked at Di Yu. "Sir, what kind of god is this?" When asking this, he pulled on Di Yu's robe, approached him, and asked in a very slow voice.
This is an important place of Buddhism, and so many people believe it. If he wanted to speak out loudly, the monks and commoners here would give him a blank look.
Di Yu saw the quiet appearance of Shang Liang Yue, she was cute and cute.
Di Yu lowered his head and whispered in Shang Liang Yue's ear, "Di Lin believes in God, Di Xin."
Shang Liang Yue was stunned.
Di Lin's belief in God?
Shang Liang Yue remembered that he had previously read unofficial history.
The unofficial history records a legend, and the personage in the legend happens to be Di Lin's god of worship, Di Xin.
At that moment, he did not pay attention to this Di Xin.
After all Di Xin was a mythical figure, Shang Liang Yue was not interested in mythology, so, she did not pay much attention.
But even though he didn't pay much attention, he still remembered it.
And that unofficial history also records several other adherents of the god.
It seemed that Di Lin, Liao Yuan, Lan Yue, and Nanjia all believed in gods.
But Shang Liang Yue did not expect that to be true.
Di Lin believed in God very much, and he had seen him now.
And the prince told him himself.
Shang Liang Yue felt a little incredulous.
Di Yu looked at Shang Liang Yue.
Shang Liang Yue's eyes widened, and he could not believe it when he saw the statue.
Di Yu was very fond of seeing Shang Liang Yue's appearance, and said, "Don't believe it?"
Shang Liang Yue shook his head. "It's not that I don't believe, but I don't expect Di Lin to really believe in God."
Still a general with Rakshasa's face.
No, he remembered that the wild history said that Di Xin was the prince of the Heavenly Clan.
The prince of the heaven clan is so ugly?
That doesn't seem like a good idea.
Or are all the people of the heaven clan so ugly?
If Di Yu knew that Shang Liang Yue's focus was on the statue's face, he would be stunned.
But he did not know, he just thought Shang Liang Yue did not know.
After all, she was actually not Shang Liang Yue.
"Di Xin was Di Lin's god of worship. From the founding of Di Lin to becoming an empire, the Linguo Empire, Di Lin's god of worship was Di Xin. The god of worship in the Linguo Empire was Di Xin"
It always exists and never changes.
When Shang Liang Yue heard Di Yu's words, she became curious and looked at him. "It's been around since the founding of the country, why is that?"
Di Yu paused for a moment, then said, "Said that the prince of the Heavenly Clan, 'Di', came down to earth and created Di Lin."
Shang Liang Yue understood. "That's why when the Linguo Empire was still a kingdom, the name of the kingdom started with Di, Di Lin Kingdom. And members of the royal family also use Di as their first name."
"Yes." Yeah."
Hearing this, Shang Liang Yue laughed. “So, all members of the royal family are descendants of heaven?”
Shang Liang Yue did not mean to laugh when he said this, really did not.
He just found it funny.
Don't know why.
Obviously the two of them were mortal bodies, but now they started talking about things in the sky.
And the prince also took him flying into the sky, but he did not see any god.
That's very funny.
Di Yu heard the laughter in Shang Liang Yue's voice, and also heard the absurdity of what Shang Liang Yue told him in his laughter.
Shang Liang Yue thought God was ridiculous.
It would not be strange if Shang Liang Yue had such an idea.
He had never been a person living by faith, nor was Di Yu.
"It's just a legend, not true."
The smile on Shang Liang Yue's face stopped, his eyes became serious, he looked at D Yu, and said ...