The Most Dazzling National Style of Comprehension

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It's rare that things come to an end and you can have a few days of rest.That night, Zhou Man and Ying Feichi lingered to their heart's content. Just when the breathing of the two returned to evenness, Ying Feichi suddenly raised his brows and said, "Zhou Man, someone has come in."

In order to wait for Zhou Man to come back, he set up a sensor outside the village.Later, the villagers were taught the technique of cultivation, and the original sensory symbols were spread to every corner. When no outsider entered, the sensory symbols would pass the signal.

Ying Feichi looked up at Zhou Man, a cultivator's eyes are the same at night as during the day.He was asking, "Do you care?"

Zhou Man shook his head: Maybe it's just a test.

Ying Feichi laughed, so let him go.

On the road leading to the outside of Guanjiang Village, a car was driving carefully.The driver was a lean man with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.The asphalt road in Guanjiang Village is in very good condition, so he doesn't have to think about whether there will be any accidents.He had only one purpose in going to the mountains this time, and that was to hide in the mountains and quietly observe how Guanjiang Village was able to produce honey and wild jam in large quantities.

The high-beam lights and the moonlight reflect each other, and Guanjiang Village is very close. After crossing the bridge, it is the boundary of Guanjiang Village.The lean man was about to drink his saliva when the car stopped suddenly.

"Huh?" What's going on?The lean man turned on the ignition, but found that the car had broken down and couldn't start the ignition no matter what.

"Tsk!" Why did something go wrong at this juncture?The lean man scolded his mother in a low voice, got out of the car, picked up the tool bag and began to check the car.He is also a veteran of car repair, but this time he couldn't find out what's wrong with the car.I returned to the driving position and started the car, but the car couldn't start.

"Md! Forget it!" The lean man thought for a moment, grabbed the passenger's backpack and stuffed things into it casually, locked the car, and started to drive forward.

The moonlight this night was very good, and the lean man was able to move forward without using a flashlight, which happened to be undetected.After walking for about an hour, turning a corner, the thin man saw a few houses standing vaguely in front of him.According to the map, this is the outermost natural village of Guanjiang Village, called Changling.

If there is a village, it means that there are bees. The thin man sat on the side of the road and ate something casually. He cheered up, took a deep breath and walked up the mountain.He heard that all the honey in Guanjiang Village was raised near the tea mountain. When he found the beehives and hid beside them, he would always see how the people in Guanjiang Village harvested honey.

The lean man turned on the flashlight, glanced at the tea mountain, and walked into the shade of the tree.The scope of Chashan is not large, he has seen it.But as he walked, strange things happened. No matter how he walked, he would return to the side of the road every 5 minutes.

what happened?Could it be that you can't see the road at night?The lean man walked again without giving up, this time he took out his knife and made marks along the tea trees he passed.He looked at the sky through the gaps in the branches, and kept walking towards the moon, without changing direction or going wrong.But for some reason, his eyes lit up, his feet slipped, and the road appeared again.

This... the skinny man broke out in a cold sweat: Why can't he walk into the tea mountain?Why?Could it be... Could it be the legendary ghost hitting the wall?He recalled the legend of the old man. It is said that there are a group of pioneers in every place. They opened up the barren mountains and rivers into places suitable for living, built houses, and opened up fertile land, so that future generations can live happily.Most of these ancestors died early due to fatigue, but their children would bury them around the village. Most of their graves were distributed around the settlement, and their souls would protect the village and their own bloodline from generation to generation at all times.

Could it be... the local guardian heroic spirit knew that he was here to steal something, so they blocked him from entering?The thin man's heart beat as fast as someone was beating a drum. He looked around, and the dark mountain seemed to be getting taller, and the shadows of the trees seemed to be getting darker.The thin man was frightened for a while, he touched the nearby grass, and didn't dare to move any more, just sat on the side of the road, quietly waiting for the dawn.

"Heh..." More than a dozen miles away, Ying Feichi fell into a drowsy sleep, turned over and nestled deeper into Zhou Man's embrace. "The man was frightened by the blocking talisman, and probably thought he had encountered a ghost."

"Let him go." Zhou Man patted him on the back, closed his eyes, and his voice was full of sleepiness. "Go to sleep."

The two of them had a dream all night until dawn, and when they woke up, they saw that the sun was with their lover, and they couldn't help but linger.The lean man was in pain when he was on the side of the road. It was already a bit cold in the mountains at the end of summer. The lean man thought he could go all the way to the mountains by car, so he wore a vest and was blown by the mountain wind so that he could only sneeze.To make matters worse, even though it was getting a little cold at night, the mosquitoes in the mountains were still as fierce as ever, and the amount of blood sucking and the number of their groups were terrifying.The lean man spent the whole night in sex. Either he was bitten all over by mosquitoes, or he was reddened by himself, and he didn't close his eyes the whole night.

What is he doing this for!The lean man wants to cry but has no tears.

It was finally dawn, and the thin man saw the smoke rising from the village in the distance, and immediately got up and ran to the village.After walking not far, he saw a woman chopping firewood outside the house. He walked over and asked, "Hello, elder sister."

The woman was startled by him: "Hey! Where did you come from so early in the morning?"

Of course, the thin man couldn't say that he came in the middle of the night. He was beaten by the ghosts of the village's ancestors in the tea mountain, so he had to sit on the side of the road and wait for dawn.He pretended to be innocent: "I heard that you have beautiful mountains and clear waters here, so I plan to come here for tourism. I didn't expect the car to break down at the bridge, so I had to come here for help."

"Traveling?" The woman looked the thin man up and down, and saw that his exposed skin was covered with bumps from mosquito bites.If you walk early in the morning, where are the bags bitten by mosquitoes?Where did you rest?There is still dew on the hair, must have been sitting outside for a long time.

The woman didn't know much about the outside world, but she felt that he was not a good person, so she didn't want to pay any attention to it, so she said, "It's useless to tell me that the car broke down. I'm a woman! You can go to that house over there to find Chunming." Well, Chunming understands."

After speaking, he pointed to the field, turned around and carried firewood into the house, and closed the courtyard door.

The lean man had no choice but to go where the woman pointed.It was an adobe house, and the door was also open, and an old lady was sitting in the doorway, holding a gourd ladle and picking out millet for rice.

"Old man." The thin man called out, "Is this Chunming's house?"

The old lady was also taken aback by him, looked up to see a middle-aged man covered in mosquitos, and asked warily, "It's Chunming's family, which one are you?"

The thin man said, "I'm here for a trip, and my car broke down. I want someone to fix it for me. The elder sister over there said that Chunming will fix it, so let me come and look for it."

"Oh, what Lao Jiao said." The old woman yelled into the room, "Chunming? Chunming, come out, someone is looking for you to fix the car!"

"Which one?" A 25-year-old young man came out yawning, wearing only a pair of beach shorts, scratching his hair, bleary-eyed, obviously just woke up.

"It's me," said the lean man. "Can you fix a car? It's a Jeep."

"Yes, I used to do car repairs." Chunming said, then turned around and went to the house to get a toolbox. "Where is your car?"

"It's over there at the bridge." The skinny man said, "I'm sorry to trouble you."

"It's okay, there's nothing to do now anyway." Chunming explained to the old woman, and walked towards the river with the lean man.

The lean man took the opportunity to chat with Chunming. At first, the conversation was about his own situation, name, age, family, etc.Chunming answered from time to time, and slowly chatted with him.The thin man said that he was an individual boss. He heard that Guanjiang Village had beautiful mountains and clear waters, and the sunrise was particularly beautiful, so he wanted to come in to watch the sunrise. Unexpectedly, his car broke down halfway, so he had to go to the village for help.

"Is our village already so famous?" Chunming said proudly, "But I haven't seen the sunrise. I'll take the opportunity to see it when I collect the beehives in a few days."

Finally talking about the beehives!The thin man thought with tears streaming down his face, his heart was so excited that he just wanted to scream, but on the surface he pretended to ask casually: "Receive beehives?"

Chunming was not at all defensive: "That's right, the honey produced in our Guanjiang village is very famous, don't you really know? Then do you know that there is a company called Guanjiang Group? It was opened by Zhou Man of our village, and he went to it many times. Where's the TV!"

"That? I've heard of it, it's amazing." The lean man asked cautiously, "Is it tiring to raise bees? You have to produce so many batches of honey, aren't you usually busy?"

"It's okay, because..." Chunming suddenly stopped, even stopping in his tracks.He had a surprised expression on his face, because it wasn't that he didn't want to say it, but that the phrase "it's easy with the help of a spell" could only echo in his heart, and he couldn't say anything.As if something flashed through his mind, Chunming subconsciously looked at the back of his hand. On the back of his left hand, a charm exuded a pale golden light, silently reminding him of something.

"What's wrong?" The thin man saw that he stopped suddenly, and saw him staring at the back of his hand, but there was nothing there. "Your hand hurts?"

He can't see?Chunming was surprised, and suddenly realized—why couldn't he say that sentence?Because that sentence involves a spell, it involves the secrets of the village!Wasn't this spell cast when he decided to practice?Ying Feichi's promise seemed to come to his mind again:

"This spell will not cause any harm to your body or cultivation, but with this spell, you will not be able to reveal the secrets of the village to the outside world. No matter what method you use, speaking, writing, or gesturing will not work."

Because it can't be leaked?Chunming understood immediately, and he glanced at the thin man beside him.This man is outside to probe the village's secrets!No wonder he keeps asking about honey!No, you can't let him know the secrets of the village, otherwise, wouldn't it harm the people of the village?

Chunming made up his mind, pretending he didn't know anything, and said, "No, I felt like I was bitten by a bug just now, and the back of my hand hurts."

"Oh." The lean man asked relentlessly, "By the way, you just said that collecting honey is not tiring, because of what?"

"Because we are diligent!" Chunming said, "We in Guanjiang Village are very diligent. Farmers, how tired are they to raise bees?"

"That's it?" the skinny man asked, "But why can't other places produce as much honey as you in Guanjiang Village? Besides, the wild fruit jam in other places is also sour and not tasty."

After hearing this, Chunming became even more convinced that this was a person who probed secrets. By the way, he was the kind of "spy" mentioned on TV!Chunming suddenly became interested, and he wanted to fight wits and courage with the spies!He was surprised and said: "Really? I don't know, because we all follow Zhou Man's instructions. Zhou Man said that we harvest wild fruits for him, and we will accept them. You said our jam is better, probably Let’s be realistic. We don’t add water when we make jam. Maybe it’s because our mountains and waters are good here. Not to mention anything else, our mountain springs taste better than mineral water. It’s sweet. The leaders of the village came to our village. They have to bring several buckets of mountain spring back!"

"Just because of the mountain spring?" The lean man was almost disappointed.

At this moment, both of them reached the head of the bridge.Chunming checked the car with tools, and found that there was nothing wrong with the car, but it just couldn't start.

what happened?Chunming thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He pretended to repair it, then stood up and said, "Come on, try inserting the key, let's push the car and have a look."

"Oh." The lean man followed suit suspiciously.The two pushed the car to the other side of the bridge together, and only heard the sound of the engine. Well, the car ignited!

"Hey, that's it!" Chunming clapped his hands and said, "Our bridge is followed by a big slope. You people from outside should not underestimate this slope, because it is easy to damage your car. Maybe you outsiders don't believe it, but we locals do." I really believe in ghosts. When there was no bridge in the past, many people died in the river, and they were all washed away by the water, so the old people said that they were very angry and climbed on the bridge. The people in the village were blessed by their ancestors and they dared not do anything. It’s the same, but outsiders will play tricks. I see you, let’s go back!”

This statement coincided with what happened to the lean man last night, and it further strengthened his understanding of the ghost hitting the wall.He didn't dare to stay any longer, thanked him and drove away quickly.Chunming looked at the car that disappeared in the distance, and hurried to the bamboo forest to report to Ying Feichi.

"Well, I knew about it last night." Ying Feichi said with a smile, "But let the people in the village know about it, so it's better to take it as a warning."

So that night, Record Fu played a short video, in which Chunming personally talked about his anecdotes with the skinny man.This was the first time someone came in to explore the secrets, and it was also the first time that the anti-leakage talisman worked, which had a great deterrent effect on the villagers.While watching the video, many people secretly touched the back of their left hand, reminding themselves repeatedly: Don't leak the secrets.