Chapter 9 Gatekeeper Tokens
The stream flowed below the arched bridge, and the scrawny old valley owner came to the bottom of the bridge listlessly with a dried fish on his shoulder.
Han You happened to walk into the bridge and looked down: "Old man, do you have anything to eat?"
The old valley lord slowly sat on a big rock: "This seat has long ceased to eat fireworks in the world. β
Han You almost spit out a lump of saliva when he saw his sassy appearance.
The old valley lord said while stringing bait: "I just want to tell you one thing, because some unexpected things happened in the valley, so the school decided to take an early holiday, you pack up, where you come from, go back first!"
Han You was stunned and said, "Huh, there is such a good thing?"
The old valley master threw out the fishing line and said slowly: "This time the medicine field incident, the immortal fruit tree ran away, Kunlun said that he gave a deposit, but he didn't get the fruit, he will inevitably claim compensation from us, as a disciple of the immortal valley, should you contribute a little?"
Han You patted his chest very happily: "No problem, isn't it just gold coins?"
Lao Gu was a little surprised, he looked up at the kid on the bridge, a person who could wear a pair of broken shoes for a year, why was he suddenly so generous?
"Really?" the old valley lord didn't quite believe it.
"Of course. β
Han You nodded, and then said with a smile: "You borrow me 180,000 yuan first, and I will pay you back when I work in the future." β
The old valley lord almost drew a fishing rod.
100,000?80,000?
Do you think Changsheng Valley is a money village?
Once relied on the medicine field in the valley, the annual income is indeed expensive, but it is not as exaggerated as imagined.
After all, those precious herbs, except for the long-lived fruit tree, which can bear fruit once a year, the growth cycle of other herbs is mostly about ten to a hundred years, how can it be so easy to realize it?
"Why don't you go and rob it?" the old valley master was angry.
Han You pondered slightly, then nodded.
The old valley lord tightened his grip on the fishing rod, this time he really wanted to hit someone.
Han You said back to the house, ready to pack up, and then set off happily.
Although my stomach is still hungry, the thought of going out and spending time in the world of flowers and delicious food everywhere is not so unbearable.
Back at the hut, Han You began to rummage through the cabinets, but after rummaging for a long time, he couldn't find much.
The most valuable are two clothes that look very old and two pants that have been washed a lot.
Han You sighed, this should be the poorest and lowest limit, right?
Then he found a white cloth, packed his bags, and prepared to go out on his way.
There are backpacks, but in Xianwu, it has always been more popular to wear this thing on the back.
According to the old valley owner, it is mainly to set off the temperament of the high people.
Han You walked to the bridge and took a photo at the water's edge, the distance was too much.
The old valley owner, who was fishing at the bottom of the bridge, squinted at it and snorted with disdain.
Han You walked up to the arch bridge and shouted under the bridge, "Old man, there will be fish in the stream?"
The old valley lord held the fishing rod intently, as if he didn't hear it at all.
Han You shrugged his shoulders, this creek is usually rare even for frogs, and I don't know what this old man is fishing?
You can't be crazy, right?
Han You hummed a little song as he walked, as if he didn't notice the handful of green and red-clothed girls in the vegetable garden on the other side of the stream.
"Little junior brother!" cried the girl.
Han You looked at the sky and the earth, but he didn't look at the stream.
"Hereβ" the girl waved her hand.
Han You looked back and forth, and then scratched his head: "Huh, is anyone talking?"
The girl was stunned for a moment, almost not reacting.
Han You said to himself: "Well, there is really no one!"
The girl stomped her foot: "The surname Han..."
Han You looked into the distance, and then quickened his pace.
Under the arched bridge, the old valley owner stood on top of a large stone with a fishing rod in his hand.
The thin old man looked at the two young figures from a distance, and then smiled kindly.
The middle-aged man with the X character on his forehead was haunted behind the old valley master: "Uh, I finally understand, you treat her as your own granddaughter!"
The old valley lord did not speak.
The middle-aged man asked, "Can't bear her to continue to be his dead soldier?"
The old valley lord smiled: "I changed my mind a long time ago. β
When the middle-aged man saw him smiling, he licked his face and leaned closer: "Is there any wine?"
Lao Gu immediately returned to his previous ugly expression that others owed him eight dollars.
The middle-aged man coughed dryly: "When I didn't say anything." β
The old valley owner dropped the fishing rod very casually: "Help me watch the point, and pull it when I take the bait." β
The middle-aged man nodded helplessly.
The old valley lord put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely.
The middle-aged man picked up the fishing rod and found a black line in the stream, and swam straight to the hook.
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On the second floor of the Golden Pavilion, Yang Erhan has been studying hard for a while.
Every time he gets into the stacks of books, this guy can basically be isolated.
Just like at this moment, the old valley lord appeared behind him very generously, and he didn't know it.
Until the thin old man said, "It's very attentive!"
Yang Erhan woke up like a dream, turned around and looked, and hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "See Lord Gu Lord!"
The old valley lord nodded.
Faced with this big boss who suddenly appeared in front of him, Yang Erhan seemed at a loss.
The old valley lord smiled and said, "Don't be nervous, I came to tell you something." β
Yang Erhan lowered his head and said, "Please ask the valley master to command!"
The old man took out a token from his arms, took out a pill from his sleeve, and then handed the token to the young man: "You can take a look first!"
Yang Erhan took the token, only glanced at it, and his whole person's expression suddenly changed drastically: "You are the gatekeeper?"
The old valley lord did not speak.
Yang Erhan seemed to have some disbelief, staring at the token in his hand with wide eyes.
There is a "door" in the center of the token.
On the left is written: Protect my people.
On the right side is written: When the eternal years.
This legend is enough to command the gatekeeper token of the whole world, but no one dares to say that anyone who has gone to school.
Its pattern is engraved on Gengshi Mountain in the north of today's imperial capital.
There is also an ancient text engraved at the bottom of the pattern, which is a text that must be memorized before the college entrance examination.
"Seeing this token is like seeing the emperor of people. β
"Holding this token is like holding an oracle. β
"When the oracle is issued, the road is accomplished. β
"If you dare to disobey, you will be damned. β
"This token is unique, and future generations are not allowed to imitate it, and those who violate it are subject to the power of cause and effect regardless of heaven and earth, or within the nine clans. β
At this moment, Yang Erhan was holding the token, and his whole person was trembling, of course he knew that this was true, because no one in this world dared to offend everything about the legendary human emperor.
Moreover, the profession of gatekeeper is mysterious and sacred, and it is said that every year's gatekeeper will have a group of gatekeepers under the seat of the gatekeeper, who are always vigilant and protect world peace in places that are invisible to the world.