Chinese Almanac Master

In the dark mist, the man in the black robe vaguely felt that he was flying in the clouds, and the thunder and lightning roared above his head, and he could only hear the roar of tigers and dragons, and his heart skipped a beat. Coming to such a place with a mortal body is destined to be robbed by thunder. So his hair crown is already scattered, and there is nothing perfect about his body.

However, the display of the auspicious clouds and fairyland in front of him still made his already silent heart fluctuate a little, and the black dragon who led him into the 33 Heavenly Palace seemed to feel the emotions in his heart, and only spoke slowly in a dull and rough voice road,

"Mr. Ji, you really became a human god after flying through the last fairy gate. Why are you still so depressed and joyless? How many immortal lives that ordinary people can't dream of are right in front of you. Look up quickly, quickly Take out the gifts you prepared for the gods, Chi You's bronze bones, the precious Tai Sui, all of them..."

Hearing this, he raised his head, and at the end of the cloud, he could clearly see an auspicious auspicious light, but this scene did not move him, and he replied in a complicated tone after a while,

"The old dragon has become a human god, will he never have life and death again? Living day by day, one day he will forget what period of time he is in now?"

"That's natural! But isn't this the beauty of becoming a god and living forever?"

The black dragon's voice was mixed with a bit of mockery, as if he felt that it was ugly for such a small mortal to hesitate for such mundane things, and he also had a little impatience, but before he could say anything else, then The quasi-human god who was carried by him to the 33 heavens suddenly said such words to him.

"But I remember a period of time. I don't want to forget the sunrise and sunset of that day. To me, it is the most special day in my life. I can't forget it and can't let it go..."

"So what? Wasn't that paper man thrown into the fire by your people and burned to death? He cried and asked you to save him, but you didn't want to. You didn't even believe him when he begged and knelt down to explain to you. Now that he is dead, you have also achieved yourself, Ji Shi, what else are you unwilling to do?"

The old dragon's voice sounded icy cold, but every word pierced the man's heart like a sharp weapon, and the quasi-human god who shuttled above the clouds looked down at Huaxia under the clouds as if he had lost his soul for a moment. The earth, for a long time, can only hook the corner of the mouth mockingly,

"Yeah, I was the one who betrayed him, and I didn't believe in him first, so why am I not reconciled..."

The man's voice fell, and thunder bursts faintly came from the sky. The black dragon, who was riding a dragon to welcome the god to return to heaven, was startled. The light still caught the attention of those thunder officers. Accompanied by the terrifying sound of the copper hammer striking, thunder after thunder slammed down on the man on the back of the black dragon. The man suddenly woke up.

"Travelers and friends, our destination this time is the Tongchui Mountain Scenic Area in Province C. According to real historical data, this place used to be the birthplace of a large ethnic minority tribe in China, because it is backed by a large area. The forest has steep cliffs in the south, so it has always been a tourist choice for many outdoor enthusiasts, but because it is very dangerous, the local government has banned entering that mountain area, so we can visit the village at the foot of the mountain, at night , you can also taste the local specialties and see the night view..."

Sitting in the back row of the bus, Xiao Nanzhu just woke up and heard the male tour guide's introduction. He hasn't slept well these days, so he didn't remember any details of the inexplicable dream just now, what black dragon? , Thunder Tribulation and the like, when he thought about it carefully, he felt that the mess in his head was not real, and when he subconsciously leaned closer to the car window to look at the scenery outside, he was still fascinated by this piece of land that he hadn’t seen for at least 20 years. I was unconsciously attracted by the landscape of the land I came back from.

"Are you really determined to go back to our hometown in the next few days? It's the peak period of May [-]st, and there are tourists everywhere at the bottom of the mountain. The two of us will be squeezed to death by those aunt tour groups in the past, and there are actually many people on the mountain road. It's quite dangerous. The Chongming birds kept in the chicken coop by the sisters-in-law in the village often come out to eat jackals, tigers and leopards. There are also some nine-tailed, mountain ghosts and the like that are free-range for the sake of green health. Alas, but I When you find a new job, you can't ask for leave. What's wrong with this, Ah Xiao..."

"You don't need to follow me. I brought Wuyi and Eleven to help. It shouldn't be a big deal if they go to any scenic spot. Besides, there is Hanshi at home and they will take care of them. Anyway, nothing will happen. I am now I want to find out what the painting is, how to end the New Year's Eve matter, and only the Huaxia people can tell me the truth about this matter, and if I don't understand it, I may never give up."

Thinking about what Ji Zai explained to himself before departure, Xiao Nanzhu covered his sight with a hat with the words "Red Peony Sunset Tour Group" on it, half leaning on the window of the station wagon and stretched slowly. Lazy, sitting in front of him is a group of uncles and aunts who are clapping and singing. The sunset is always near dusk, and as the only young man sitting in this car, an existence like Xiao Nanzhu naturally seems a bit out of place.

"Young man, why are you traveling alone? Have you found someone? What kind of person do you like?"

Along the way, I don’t know how many aunts came over and tried to talk to Xiao Nanzhu. Although Xiao Nanzhu was usually glib, he was quite decent and handsome just by looking at his face. Feeling hot for a while, and after rejecting an aunt's request to add her WeChat to introduce him to a girlfriend, Xiao Nanzhu finally leaned back on the seat and begged for mercy in a low voice to his narrow-minded object,

"New Year's Eve... If you get angry again, you will burn me to death... My heart is always following the organization, so don't listen to it..."

The vermilion paper talisman hanging around Xiao Nanzhu's neck finally cooled down a little after hearing the words, and he seemed quite embarrassed when he trembled slightly. After tapping on the talisman paper, he opened his mouth and said,

"Be obedient. Let's go after we get to the village ahead. We will probably be able to reach the top of the mountain tomorrow morning. Don't worry, just rest for a while."

Saying so, Xiao Nanzhu stuffed the paper talisman containing New Year's Eve and Eve back into his clothes. This paper talisman was specially made by him before he came out, in order to ensure that Xi would not come out to hurt others. Take the New Year’s Eve safely to the Huaxia Clan. At this moment, the sky outside is already darkening. It is already [-]:[-] pm when the bus enters the hotel at the end of the road. When he is about to get off the bus, Xiao Nanzhu deliberately falls on everyone Seeing this, the little tour guide who had been greeted by him beforehand hurried over and offered him a cigarette eagerly.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, you really want to go to the stone wall to the south later... But it's really not safe at night. People who died on it and couldn't find their bones don't know How much, the local government is not as talkative as before when it catches those nonsense donkey friends, and now they are going to be sentenced directly..."

Because Xiao Nanzhu gave the tour guide some money in advance, so his attitude was not bad, but he obviously guessed wrong about Xiao Nanzhu's purpose, he only thought that he was some donkey friend who would risk his life just for the sake of excitement, but After hearing the words, Xiao Nanzhu also took his cigarette and lit it, and explained with a smile,

"It's all right, I'll go up and have a look to make sure I come down safely, and haven't I also signed an agreement with your company? You don't need to be responsible for anything that happens to me, and you have completed the task by sending me here , But, can you help me find a fellow here to ask something, about a month ago, was there a man surnamed Yang, about 40 years old, who was said to be engaged in ancient writing and also went to this mountain?"

Saying so, he stuffed a few more red tickets in the past, and the tour guide quickly responded, and trotted, he found a fellow villager who knew the situation for Xiao Nanzhu and went to arrange dinner for other tourists, Xiao Nanzhu saw it at the entrance of the village He found a short tree stump and sat down to smoke for a while, and when he was looking thoughtfully at the steep mountain wall submerged in the mountains not far away, he suddenly seemed to hear some strange sound of breaking through the air. There was a sound in the sky, and when he shook the ash on his finger, lit a piece of calendar paper and threw it into the air, Xiao Nanzhu saw about four or five moving objects in the firelight illuminating the surroundings. The black dot is in the sky far away, but the more specific shape can't be seen clearly.

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao!"

The sudden sound interrupted Xiao Nanzhu's intention to continue to explore what the black dot was. After he raised his hand to put out those sky fires, the tour guide who walked away earlier also took a middle-aged man with him. When he came over, Xiao Nanzhu went up to say hello upon seeing this, and after some inquiries, the local fellow who opened a canteen in the village really brought Xiao Nanzhu the ancient text expert Lao Yang. information.

"There are about a dozen people in that group, all of whom are from big cities. I think they are quite educated, like a group of scholars. The leader, surnamed Yang, likes to come to my small shop to sell cigarettes and return them to outsiders. I called a few times, and they never came down after they went up to the mountain. We also reported it to the county government, and the police station sent someone to come, but there was no answer. The main reason is that no one dared to go up... Brother , did you know them? Let me advise you, don’t let yourself get too overwhelmed..."

The local people's words have obviously proved that Lao Yang, who had been in contact with Xiao Nanzhu before, had indeed come to the gathering place of the Huaxia tribe. If Xiao Nanzhu could find the person who made the rubbings of the painting of destroying demons on New Year's Eve, he might be able to find the painting that had been destroyed by Xi.

After all, as far as Xiao Nanzhu knows so far, it was this New Year's Eve demon-killing map that he brought out from the underground palace that prompted Xi, who was originally trapped in it, to find a chance to escape. Completely separated from New Year's Eve, then it is necessary to find a backup of this painting and lock Xie back, and all this will undoubtedly be known after climbing that unknown mountain wall, and to understand this point, Xiao Nan Zhu didn't waste any time, so he bought a flashlight and a pack of cigarettes in the village, and then went up the mountain in the dark while everyone was resting in the village.