Chinese Almanac Master Chapter 87:

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In the dark mist, the man in the black robe vaguely felt that he was flying in the clouds, thunder and lightning roared above his head, and he could only hear the tiger roar and the dragon chanting heartbeat, coming to such a place with a mortal body was destined to suffer thunder Jie's, so his hair crown is scattered, and there is nothing in his body.

But the auspicious clouds and fairyland in front of him showed up and downs in his already silent heart, and the black dragon who led him into the 33rd Heavenly Palace seemed to feel the emotions in his heart, only dull and rough. 'S voice slowly said,

"Ji, you really become a **** after flying through the last fairy gate. Why are you still so depressed and unhappy in your heart? How many mortals can’t ask for longevity is right in front of you, please look up Ah, quickly take out the gifts you prepared for the gods, Chi You’s bronze bones, precious Tai Sui, all of them..."

After hearing this, he raised his head, and at the end of the cloud, he could clearly see an aura and auspicious light, but such a sight did not move him. After a while, he replied in a complicated tone. ,

"Old dragon, who has become a human god, will there be no life and death in the future? Living day by day, one day I will forget what time I am in now?"

"That's nature! But isn't this the beauty of becoming a god?"

The black dragon's voice is mixed with a little mockery, it seems that this small mortal hesitating about such mundane things is really ugly, he also has a little impatience, but he hasn't waited for him to say anything. Yes, the quasi-human **** who was carried by him to the thirty-third layer of heaven suddenly said this to him.

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

"So what? The paper man was thrown into the fire by your people and burned to death? He cried and called you to save him. You didn't want to, he begged to kneel and explain to you. Don’t believe me, now that he is dead, you have made yourself, Ji, what else can you not be reconciled to?"

The old dragon’s voice sounded cold and bitter, but the words and words seemed to pierce the man’s heart like a sharp weapon, and the quasi-human **** who shuttled through the clouds for a time looked down at the clouds as if he had lost his soul. Under the Huaxia Land, half a while, but he can only mock the corner of his mouth and said,

"Yes, I abandoned him, and I didn't believe him first, so why am I unwilling..."

When the man’s voice fell, thunderstorms faintly spread from the sky. The black dragon was suddenly shocked to welcome the man’s return to the sky, and quickly hid in the clouds so as not to be discovered by the fierce thundering officers of the heavenly palace, but his scales were dark. The light that brought it still attracted the attention of those thundering officers. Accompanied by the terrifying sound of the copper hammer, the sky thunder slammed down at the man on the back of the black dragon, and the pain of the skin and flesh made the original still immersed in it. The man in deep sleep woke up suddenly.

"Guests and friends, the front is our destination, Tongzhuishan Scenic Area, C Province. According to real historical data, this was once the birthplace of a populous ethnic minority tribe in China. The large area of ​​forest and the steep cliffs to the south have always been a tourist choice for many outdoor hobbyists. However, because it is very dangerous, the local government has forbidden to enter the mountain area, so we can visit the village below the mountain. At night, you can also taste the local specialties to see the night scene..."

Xiao Nanzhu, who had just awakened from the back of the bus, heard the introduction of the male guide as soon as he woke up. He has not slept well in the past few days, so he did not remember the details of the inexplicable dream just now. , What black dragon, what thunder robbery, etc., thinking about it carefully, I feel that nothing is true in his mind, and when he subconsciously leaned close to the car window to look at the scenery outside, he was still caught in this piece of at least The landscape of the land that hadn't been back for more than two decades was unconsciously attracted.

"Have you really decided to go back to our hometown these few days? It's the May 1st peak season. There are tourists everywhere under the mountain. We must be squeezed to death by those aunts tour groups in the past. The mountain roads are actually quite dangerous. The Chongming birds raised in the chicken pens of the village’s sisters often ran out to eat wolves, tigers and leopards, and some nine-tailed ones. For the sake of green health, mountain ghosts and the like are all raised freely. , But when I find a new job, there is no way to ask for leave. What's wrong with this, Xiao..."

"I don’t need you to follow me, I deliberately took May 1st and 11th to help. It shouldn’t be a big deal for them to go to any scenic spot. Besides, there are cold foods at home and they will look after them. Anyway, nothing will happen. Now I just want to figure out what the painting is, and how the matter should end on New Year’s Eve, and only the Huaxia clan can tell me the truth about this matter, and if I don’t figure it out, I might never give up. "

Thinking about what Ji Zai had explained to him before departure, Xiao Nanzhu covered his eyes with a hat with the words Red Peony Sunset Tour Group, leaning against the window of the station wagon slowly Stretching, sitting in front of him is a group of uncles and aunts who are applauding and singing and the sun is always near dusk. As the only young man sitting in this car, Xiao Nanzhu's existence naturally seems a little out of place. .

"Young man, why are you traveling alone? Do you have anyone? What do you like?"

I don’t know how many aunts have come to try to talk to Xiao Nanzhu along the way. Although Xiao Nanzhu is usually glib, his face is still very decent and handsome, but he asked personal questions. The chest was hot for a while, and after refusing an aunt’s request to add his WeChat to introduce him to his girlfriend, Xiao Nanzhu finally reluctantly leaned back on the seat and whispered to his cautious object for mercy. Tao,

"New Year's Eve... you are about to burn me to death... My heart is following the organization, you must not listen..."

The scarlet paper talisman hanging around Xiao Nanzhu’s neck finally dropped a bit after hearing the words, and it seemed embarrassing to tremble slightly. Xiao Nanzhu couldn’t help laughing when he saw it. The finger clicked on the talisman paper before speaking,

"Observe, when we arrive in the village ahead, let's leave after everyone stays. It is estimated that we will be on the top of the mountain tomorrow morning. Don't worry, let's take a rest."

Speaking like this, Xiao Nanzhu put the paper talisman on New Year’s Eve and Eve back into his clothes. This paper talisman was specially made before he came out to ensure that he would not run out to hurt people. On the premise of taking the Chinese New Year’s Eve safely to the Huaxia Clan, the sky outside was already dark. When the bus drove into the homestay at the end of the road, it was already 7 o’clock in the evening. When he got off the bus, Xiao Nanzhu deliberately landed Behind everyone, and the tour guide who had been greeted by him beforehand also hurried over and handed him a cigarette eagerly.

"Hey, Mr. Xiao, you really want to go to the stone wall to the south later... But it's really unsafe this night. It's just people who can't find the bones on it. I don’t know how many of them. The local government caught those crazy travel friends who are not as easy to talk as before, and now they must be sentenced directly..."

Because Xiao Nanzhu had stuffed some money for the tour guide in advance, his attitude was not bad, but he had clearly guessed Xiao Nanzhu's purpose wrong, thinking that he was going to die for some excitement. Friends, and Xiao Nanzhu who heard the words also smiled and explained after he picked his cigarette and lightly lighted it,

"It’s okay, I’ll go up and have a look to ensure that it’s safe and sound, and have I signed an agreement with your company? I don’t have to be responsible for anything I happen to, you just send me here. The task is completed, but you can help me find a fellow here to ask something. About a month ago, was there a surname Yang, about thirty or forty years old? It is said that someone who is engaged in ancient writing has also been on this mountain. ?"

Speaking like this, I stuffed a few more red tickets in the past. The tour guide hurriedly responded, and while jogging, he found Xiao Nanzhu a fellow who knew the situation and arranged dinner for other tourists. See you Xiao Nanzhu Zhuang found a short stump at the entrance of the village and sat down and smoked for a while, and when he thoughtfully looked at the steep cliff submerged in the mountains not far away, he suddenly seemed to hear something strange. The empty sound rang in the sky, and when he shook the ashes on his fingers, and after lighting a piece of calendar paper and throwing it into the air, Xiao Nanzhu saw about four or five in the flames illuminating the surroundings. A moving black spot is in the distant sky, but the more specific form is not real.

"Mr. Xiao! Mr. Xiao!"

The violent sound interrupted Xiao Nanzhu’s intention to continue to explore what the black spot was. After he raised his hand to put out those sky fires, the tour guide who had walked away also brought a younger middle-aged person. Nian Ren came over, Xiao Nanzhu saw it and greeted him, and after some inquiries, this local fellow who ran a small shop in the village really brought the ancient writing expert to Xiao Nanzhu. News of Lao Yang.

"There are about a dozen people in that group, all from big cities. I look quite literate, like a group of scholars. The leader named Yang likes to come to my small shop to sell cigarettes. I also made a few calls to outsiders. Later, they never came down after they went up the mountain. We also reported to the county government. The police station sent people but there was no answer, mainly because no one dared to go up... Brother, do you know them? I can advise you, don’t go up without thinking about it..."

The local people’s words clearly proved that the old Yang who had been in contact with Xiao Nanzhu before did indeed come to the gathering place of the Huaxia clan, as the only one who had contact with Xiao Nanzhu before and received Xiao Nanzhu’s biography. If Xiao Nanzhu can find him, the person who rubbed his New Year's Eve Demon Extinguishing Picture, might be able to find the painting that has been destroyed by Xi.

After all, as far as Xiao Nanzhu currently knows, it is this New Year’s Eve exterminator picture that he brought out from the underground palace that prompted Xi who was trapped in it to find a chance to escape from the sky, and now he To completely separate Xi and New Year’s Eve, it is bound to find a backup of this painting and close Xi back. All of this will undoubtedly be learned after climbing the unknown mountain wall, and I want to understand this. , Xiao Nanzhu didn't waste time, so he bought a flashlight and a pack of cigarettes in the village, and then he went up the mountain while everyone was resting in the village.