Ancient Mirror Demon's House Part 2

Fu Changhuai and Xiao Hanyu first visited the seven families to make sure that the seven girls got home safely, and then they went to the old house.The two planned to drop by to buy some back so that Jin Ting would not have to go out again, but seeing the two baskets full of thank you gifts in their arms, it was enough to eat for several days...

Back at the old house, Fang Duancheng and Li Qing were taking advantage of the sunny day to dry books in the courtyard.The scorching sun blew away the moisture on the books, making the musty smell dissipate, leaving only the fragrance of ink all over the courtyard, adding a bit of bookishness to the old house.

After finishing the last stack of books in his hand, Li Qing looked up and saw Fu Changhuai and Xiao Hanyu holding two baskets of fruits and vegetables with difficulty, and hurried forward to help them share some, he said in surprise: "Vegetables, white radishes, cucumbers... what are you doing?" Well, let’s go, have you finished buying so many dishes?”

Xiao Hanyu shook his sore arms, amused and said helplessly: "We didn't buy this, I just went to help someone find the child, the child's parents gave us a thank you gift, it's hard to be kind..."

After returning home, Fu Changhuai opened the cork and let everyone out.The sisters of the Jin family took the fruits and vegetables in the basket into the kitchen, ready to do a big job and cook a delicious meal!

Fu Changhuai and Xiao Hanyu were not idle, but went out again to buy some incense.They thought that Gu Tongjun's Shenjun Temple was far away on the outskirts of Lingyang, and there were not many people offering incense on weekdays. They only relied on Yan Qiushan and the little fairy they brought up the mountain to offer some incense, which was inevitably a little thinner.Since they want to come to the door to thank them, they must prepare some generous gifts.

The big guys ate, drank and rested in the old house for a few days, while Fu Changhuai and Fang Duancheng sorted out the information about the witch clan collected during these days, selected useful and reliable ones, and copied them into a booklet.

Of course, the matter of copying is still handed over to Fang Duancheng. After all, Fu Changhuai's scrambling calligraphy can only be seen with the talisman he drew back then...

Fu Changhuai pondered over the pamphlet for a few days. Lingyang is in the southwest of Qingchuan, and he has to go to Lingyang on the left and right. Why not visit Mr. Gu Tong and move on to Moyang, the residence of the gods and witches recorded in the book. It's better than staying at home and waiting for a rabbit.

Thinking of this, Fu Changhuai also put the booklet in his bag, and put it together with the incense to bring to the god for the time being.After tidying up, Fu Changhuai took Xiao Hanyu and a gourd of ghosts and birds and set off to Lingyang Nanshan.

After being lazy in the old house for a few days, Xiao Hanyu straddled his horse and sat in front of Fu Changhuai, inevitably a little tired, and dozed off with his head drooping.Fu Changhuai's heart ached for a while, and he hugged his wife even tighter.

After the Spring Festival, they have been running around without stopping.Fu Changhuai thought, when he gets rid of the biggest hidden danger, he will take his baby on a leisurely tour of the mountains and rivers, admiring the beautiful scenery of the world under the clear moon and the breeze.

Fortunately, the days were clear and the mountain road was not flooded by mud and rocks. The two rode up to Nanshan Mountain familiarly. When they arrived at Tongjun Temple, it was a warm spring morning.

Yan Qiushan sat alone by the stream, with a tea stove on it, threw two shiny white stones into it, boiled the clear stream until bubbling, and beside the tea stove were placed tea cages, tea mills, teaspoons, etc. thing.

Interestingly, Yan Qiushan did not directly fry the tea leaves in water, but instead ground the tea leaves into fine powder, and used a sieve to select the finer tea powder, and then took some and put them in the tea cup.

At that time, the water had boiled three times. Yan Qiushan poured the boiling water into the teacup. While pouring water, he used a teaspoon to beat back and forth in the cup. With Yan Qiushan's movement of clouds and flowing water, green clouds appeared on the teacup, and gradually The images of mountains, rocks, birds, etc. are changed, which is extremely wonderful and indescribable.

Yan Qiushan looked at the square inch of space in the teacup with satisfaction, and called out to the Shenjun Temple as if asking for credit: "Tong Jun, the tea is ready, come and taste it!"

In March, the spring scenery is good, and the peach blossoms enter the stream.However, in this temple of gods with little incense, there is always someone to accompany them, full of tenderness.Boil white stone, pan green clouds, drink carefully and invite Tong Jun...