Chinese Almanac Master

Xiao Nanzhu's cold humor is naturally incomprehensible to Han Shi, who is always old-fashioned and conservative, but this does not affect Han Shi's good impression of Xiao Nanzhu. The calendar teacher’s impression basically comes from Qingming and New Year’s Eve, and apart from a few bad words about Qingming, what Hanshi hears the most is all kinds of unilateral compliments to Xiao Nanzhu with strong personal emotions from the New Year’s Eve Compliments and... blah blah blah.

"Master Li is upright and decisive in his actions, so he is naturally a person who stands up to him." "Well, Master Li is very good. You will understand if you see it with your own eyes." How can you regret it?"

Mr. New Year's Eve, who is usually indifferent and ruthless, seems to be a different person when he mentions this young mortal calendar teacher. The Hanshi Lord with full hair and hair is puzzled, but he always feels that something is weird, but looking at New Year's Eve. With a serious look, he could only nod inexplicably in agreement. He didn't know that the reason why he was so keen on praising Xiao Nanzhu on New Year's Eve was because he had beauty in the eyes of his own lover, so Xiao Nanzhu was invisible in Hanshi Jun's eyes. Nan Zhu was an impression of a very reliable and serious person, but when Han Shi came to work in person today, he felt that this thin and handsome man with an inexplicably sinister temperament was really different from what he thought before... a bit different Number.

"Today is the Cold Food Festival, calendar master please don't use open flames, there is calamity in the fire, be careful in everything."

"Oh, I can't see the fire... so I can't even smoke this cigarette, right?"

Frowning his eyebrows, Xiao Nanzhu, who has been focusing on smoking for 30 years, felt that his brain was starting to ache when he heard Han Shi said that he could not see Martian at home. It's really uncomfortable for him not to smoke for a day, but this black-clothed and white-haired Hanshi Lord has a king's dragon spirit that has not dissipated all over his body, and it is inexplicably intimidating to speak with such a serious expression, so seeing this Naturally, Xiao Nanzhu couldn't ask for trouble, so he had no choice but to pinch the cigarette in his mouth and hand in the lighter, then curled his lips in displeasure.

"If you don't smoke, you won't be able to do this job... Tsk..."

Xiao Nanzhu's irritable appearance made the Cold Food Festival a little speechless. Now he really wanted to ask in person on New Year's Eve where the reliable and mature Xiao Nanzhu had gone, but this In the end, he didn't say anything about the Cold Food Festival, because soon he found a basket of familiar paper cranes on the coffee table.

"That one, Qingming folded it for you."

After answering this casually, Xiao Nanzhu, who was packing up his things and preparing to go out, noticed that Han Shi's expression was startled first, and then showed a little bit of bitterness, and seeing the white-haired man as if he was stroking some extremely precious treasure. Clutching all these yellow papers in the palm of his hand, Xiao Nanzhu obviously didn't know what was going on between him and Qingming, but he suddenly felt a little sympathetic to the haggard man in front of him who seemed to disappear at any time.

"I have guarded him for 3000 years..."

Muttering in such a dry voice, Han Shi squeezed the paper crane in his hand and lowered his eyebrows. He didn't know what he was thinking. See Qingming's appearance.

At that time, Qingming was still such a small child, so pitiful, so helpless, crying sadly clutching the corner of his clothes, more sad and helpless than those mortals who lost their loved ones.

Lishen, a young man in blue cloth, looked at those mortals offering sacrifices to their relatives with red eyes. Seeing them crying loudly or on the verge of despair, he couldn't help but empathize with them. Tears are the most important thing for a man. Rare things, but Qingming, who was born not to see death, couldn't help crying along with those people.

"Han Shi, Han Shi, is that person dead? His wife is crying so sadly, it would be great if he could come back to life..."

Every time Han Shi encounters such a situation, Han Shi will feel a little helpless, but as long as he is given a little comfort Qingming will rely on him like a chick who is afraid of the cold. This kind of dependence gives Han Shi an inexplicable feeling for no reason, and seeing him The pair of clear eyes of Qingming, who was so close at hand, fell to Han Shijun once, and he never looked back for the next thousand years.

"I don't think Ching Ming Festival has any idea for you, otherwise why fold these things, you..."

Saying this, Xiao Nanzhu suddenly stopped, because seeing the tattered black robe of the Cold Food Festival, he also showed a little expression of sudden understanding.After all, as a calendar master, he naturally knows that once the figures of the calendar gods start to be damaged, it also means that this traditional festival is likely to die out and a new calendar god will be born. It's the same thing, seeing the cold food festival that is still alive and well in front of him, Xiao Nanzhu really finds it hard to imagine that one day the cold food will really disappear from this world.

Han Shi's physical condition really doesn't look very good. Over the years, rare festivals like his have become less and less well-known, and even some basic allusions and customs have become unknown, but this The overall decline of traditional culture is a general trend. Even though these disappearing cultures contain the most splendid civilization essence of ancient China, people are still forgetting them a little bit, and once the cold food comes one day, it will be so silent If it disappears, then the last bit of traditional cultural power remaining on this calendar god will also be gone.

Thinking in this way, Xiao Nanzhu's mood also became a little complicated. After all, he really couldn't bear to see the cold food festival's decline, but Qingming, who looked clever, was actually very stupid. He really waited for the day of cold food. He regretted that the festival was gone, and when he thought of this, Xiao Nanzhu, who actually didn't like to care about such crap things, sighed and then said to the pale cold food festival,

"In the past, people celebrated the Cold Food Festival to take a break from fireworks and warn of safety. Nowadays, people generally use electricity and various new energy sources, so they are less in awe of fire, but this does not mean that your festival should disappear. You have the meaning of your existence... besides, you have confiscated the Qingming Festival to eliminate harm for the people..."

Saying this, Xiao Nanzhu noticed that Han Shi's expression was a bit awkward, knowing that he had heard his words, Xiao Nanzhu also smiled and heaved a sigh of relief, so he patted Han Shi's shoulder with a familiar look Finally, he rubbed his eyebrows and said,

"When this period of time is over, I will lead you to the city fire brigade and other places. Some time ago, a firefighter came to me to drive out the evil spirits, and asked you to help them to the community elementary school and other places. It must be good to popularize fire prevention knowledge. You are on the Cold Food Festival, who knows the horror of fire better than you, tell them the story of Jie Zitui and Chong Er, cherish life, stay away from fire..."

Xiao Nanzhu's words made Cold Food Festival look at him helplessly. Knowing that he was also a man with white hair and black clothes, he thanked Xiao Nanzhu gratefully. Hearing the words, Xiao Nanzhu shook his hand Signaling no need, just forcefully restrained the addiction, then pointed to Tai Sui who was not in the bathtub, and said to Hanshi,

"No need to thank you. Do your own work well. Today is the cold food festival. You also know that the humidity must be heavy. I did the math yesterday on New Year's Eve and said that Mayor Li might be killed today." What a disaster, so you watch carefully at home, and don't let anything wrong get close to Tai Sui or make him have any abnormalities. I heard that you have dealt with this thing before on New Year's Eve. If there is anything wrong with him, you can use it. This suppressed him..."

Saying so, Xiao Nanzhu unfolded a piece of yellow calendar paper from between his fingers, and Han Shi took a closer look and saw a lifelike black dragon with a ferocious face on the calendar paper, because dragons were creatures like this many years ago. The species is basically extinct, so Han Shi immediately showed a surprised and uncertain expression. Seeing this, Xiao Nanzhu simply replied and threw the calendar paper to Han Shi. The fact that the dead black dragon made this calendar is actually related to his conversation with New Year's Eve last night.

New Year's Eve is the oldest and most powerful calendar god in the old yellow calendar. How many years he has been able to continue like this is enough to show his importance in traditional culture. Because of his own experience, he naturally knows a lot. And just yesterday after he suggested that Xiao Nanzhu's lock might be made of the skulls of the Chiyou clan according to some current clues, Xiao Nanzhu simply made him understand some strange characters and had a lock of unknown origin in his hand. The booklet was told about New Year's Eve.

This booklet had been put away by Xiao Nanzhu along with the strange painting before, so I didn’t have the chance to see it on New Year’s Eve, but when I saw New Year’s Eve this time, he showed a complicated expression, because it was precisely him and Xiao Nanzhu. The calendar scripture that Nan Zhu mentioned contains the secret method of the Yellow Emperor, and the reason why he will know it on New Year's Eve is actually not clear to him.

"On the day I was born, the Xuanyuan family had died on a black dragon. I have no way of knowing what my predecessor was. I only know that I was born called New Year's Eve. Because the cycle of the calendar was formed long before I was born, so customs and related allusions It was only added gradually by the people of later generations... But I just remember the matter of the Calendar Sutra inexplicably, and I can't even find the root cause."

The words of Lishen in Red made Xiao Nanzhu a little puzzled, and he felt a little headache about the current complicated situation. Because Xiao Nanzhu could understand some of the words on the booklet, and he couldn't understand it, so in fact, he didn't understand What was said in the booklet was really half-understood, but after guessing and arranging the text on the first few pages together with New Year’s Eve, Xiao Nanzhu unexpectedly found that a strange ancient art was mentioned in the booklet. Law.Although the method is dizzyingly complicated, some important illustrations are a little fuzzy, and there are many uncommon words in the text, but with the help of New Year's Eve, Xiao Nanzhu still understood a piece of content, and taking advantage of this, Xiao Nanzhu unexpectedly The dragon bone and dragon skin brought out from the underground palace were left on the paper in the form of another life.

"Tai Sui is a vicious star of the year, but when you meet a dragon, the fortune will also dim. This black dragon calendar... you can keep the cold food. Once there is any change in Tai Sui, immediately call the black dragon to suppress Tai Sui. Mayor Li I'm with you, if it's inconvenient for you, just call Qingming out and don't hold back, but don't call New Year's Eve, he doesn't need to worry about this..."

Xiao Nanzhu did not forget to give Hanshi a job like this when he arranged work for his own sake, but Hanshi nodded when he heard the words, but he asked him if he needed help, and when he heard what he said, Xiao Nanzhu also hooked He smiled from the corner of his mouth, then nodded and shouted directly at the old Huang Li on the wall,

"Of course, how can we do without two professional bodyguards? Why don't they come here yet? Hey, build the party, build the army, are you two ready!! Why are you so slow!! Who are people!!"