Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The sun was shining brightly, and the weather was very hot.

The not-so-warm winter sun shone through the sky and shone into the temple on the top of Qinshan Mountain.

The baby in the cradle suddenly opened his eyes, feeling the dazzling light and a little dazed.

Yesterday's dream was too real, and the unique voice of the god was still echoing in his ears.

The real dream made him unable to tell whether it was an illusion or reality. Perhaps it was the fantasy moment when he was frozen by the cold wind.

However, he remembered the name in the dream, his own name, Jiang Nanhe.

Ginger, a spicy herb that removes cold, or a seasoning.

Nanhe, taken from the name of a herb that repels insects, Nanheshi.

He remembered the origin of his name clearly.

But he thought that it must be something he suddenly thought of in his dream. After all, it was cold outside, and it was normal to think of ginger, which could drive away the cold.

But what was abnormal was that the being in his dream, holding him and sitting under the peach tree, was exactly the same as the statue next to him.

Jiang Nanhe, who was in the swaddling clothes, had his eyes wide open on his forehead, staring at the majestic and armored statue beside him.

The sheep that held him in his arms moved his body and recalled Jiang Nanhe's will.

In the sheep's view, Jiang Nanhe's eyes were staring at the sky, which meant he was hungry and it was time to eat.

Jiang Nanhe certainly knew the meaning of the sheep's action. He endured the shame in his heart and slowly moved over to suck the sheep's milk.

Well, once there is a first, there will be a second. Jiang Nanhe is used to it now. Although he has a mature soul in his childish shell, he can't starve to death.

The sunlight outside the window hits his body, as if it has coated people and animals with a layer of golden light. It looks very warm, but Jiang Nanhe, who has some skin exposed, knows how cold the air is.

As soon as he stretched his little hand out of the swaddling clothes, the fine hair on his arm stood up due to the cold, and his little arm was shivering.

Jiang Nanhe shivered in the swaddling clothes, and his whole little body moved.

He moved his body in the swaddling clothes uncomfortably, and he seemed to have wet the bed due to stimulation.

Jiang Nanhe in the swaddling clothes felt a little desperate. The body of a child is like this, and he can't control his hunger and normal physiological needs at all.

Beside Jiang Nanhe, the sheep that was lying down seemed to have sensed something, so it stood up and shook Jiang Nanhe's swaddling clothes, but it was useless because the swaddling clothes were completely wet.

Jiang Nanhe felt ashamed, embarrassed, and desperate.

He couldn't expect this sheep to change his swaddling clothes and diapers. It was amazing that this sheep could feed him goat milk.

If he could know his own situation and needs now, and then change his swaddling clothes and diapers, Jiang Nanhe would feel horrible, right?

But now as a baby who couldn't control his own body, Jiang Nanhe had many thoughts in his heart that he wanted to vent, but in the end, they could only become the babbling words of a baby whose content was unclear.

It's not that Jiang Nanhe didn't want to cry. When a child encounters a situation, the first reaction is to cry. But Jiang Nanhe has a mature soul in his shell. He can't cry if he is asked to. He knows it's useless.

The sheep holding Jiang Nanhe's swaddling clothes shook for a while, and felt that it was useless. It turned around in the temple anxiously, and then, as if it had made up its mind, it walked out of the temple with Jiang Nanhe's swaddling clothes in its mouth.

Jiang Nanhe was held in its mouth, and the swaddling clothes were swaying in the air. I don't know where the sheep is going to take him?

The sheep bent down slightly and walked out of the door of the mountain temple.

Jiang Nanhe looked back and found that the characters written on the mountain temple were familiar to him.

The characters seemed to be the traditional Chinese characters used in ancient times in his time. He took a look and basically understood the meaning.

The name on the plaque on the temple was a little strange. It was neither the Mountain God Temple nor the Land God Temple, but the General Temple.

He had never heard of such a temple before. Jiang Nanhe, who was held in the air by the sheep, observed the surrounding environment.

I don’t know if it was his illusion. When the sheep left the temple, the statue on the temple emitted a bright light.

The light was not very obvious. Jiang Nanhe didn’t know if he saw it wrong, or if it was caused by the sunlight shining on the statue?

It might be the weird dream last night that brought him this illusion. He always felt that the statue was

It seemed very special, and I don't know if he was just imagining things.

Yanger took Jiang Nanhe through the mountains and forests, and came to a small frozen pond. Looking at the pond, Jiang Nanhe felt even more desperate.

Could it be that the sheep felt that he was dirty and was going to throw him into the pond to wash him?

I hope it's not so outrageous, or that the sheep's IQ is not so high. If he was thrown into the water in the snow in winter, wouldn't he be frozen into an ice stick immediately?

But it was obvious that Jiang Nanhe's guess came true.

The sheep kicked the not-so-thick ice on the water surface with one hoof, and then he bit off the swaddling clothes on Jiang Nanhe's body and threw the swaddling clothes into the pond. Jiang Nanhe's white and tender body was exposed in the air.

Jiang Nanhe originally felt uncomfortable in the wet swaddling clothes, but now his body was directly exposed to the cold wind, which made Jiang Nanhe shiver.

Obviously, the sheep didn't know what was going on with the shivering Jiang Nanhe, and could only lick Jiang Nanhe's cheek from time to time.

How to solve the problem of keeping warm for a lamb without fur like Jiang Nanhe? The sheep obviously didn't know.

There was a faint sigh in the air. The sheep seemed to have received some instructions? It took out the swaddling clothes that had become completely wet in the pool, shook it, and then prepared to put Jiang Nanhe in.

Looking at the swaddling clothes covered with ice water, Jiang Nanhe was very resistant. He felt that if the sheep put him in, he would not be able to hold on until he returned to the temple, and he would be frozen into an ice stick. As soon as the swaddling clothes came out, the fabric had become hard, okay?

Frozen to death or starved to death, Jiang Nanhe would rather starve to death, freezing to death is too uncomfortable.

His small body moved on the ground, and he didn't know where the strength came from, but he hugged the sheep's neck directly, and finally used all his strength to not let go.

The sheep shook, and felt that it was quite safe, so he held the already wet swaddling clothes, and Jiang Nanhe, who was in the form of a baby pendant on his neck, returned to the temple on the top of the mountain.

Jiang Nanhe tried his best to make his little arms and legs use some strength, and he was very upset.

God knows that today is only the second day of his birth, but there is no other way, otherwise he will be frozen to death.

Alas, Jiang Nanhe sighed while hugging the sheep's neck, but his situation should change when he returns to the temple, right?