"Can't you, someone else is running this place to steal?"

After hearing Fang Yi's words, the fat man's face was incredible, just coming from outside the mountain to the Taoist temple would have to walk for several hours, except for the villagers and medicine pickers under the mountain, very few people would enter the depths of the mountain.

"It's not from the village, it may be a medicine picker from outside......"

Fang Yi can deduce the general direction of the compass now, but it is far away from Jinling, it is not a foreign medicine picker, it is the work of an old thief, but what makes Fang Yi very confused is why the people who came did not take away those Taoist classics with higher value.

Moreover, this person did not touch the grave of the old Taoist priest, which also made Fang Yi's resentment in his heart much less, otherwise even if Fang Yi let go of everything, he would have deduced the location of that person and hunted him down.

"Just go back and ask......"

The fat man nodded, glanced at the huge rosewood box, and said, "Fang Yi, how can you move this thing down the mountain?" This box is hundreds of catties even if you don't even mention books, and our brothers can't lift it, so they can't lift it......"

The wooden box that can make the fat man can't even carry the ground, according to the fat man's estimate, I'm afraid it is at least more than 300 catties, and the mountain road is rugged and difficult to walk, even if they can carry it, they can't transport it out safely.

"I'll carry this box of books out of the mountain myself, and you can help me carry this bow......"

Fang Yi handed the strong bow to the fat man, and then checked the hemp rope that bound the box, he had the strength to move the box on his back, but if the hemp rope was broken on the road, it would also be a trouble.

"Fang Yi, why don't you take out some of the books inside, and we can each bring a little bit for you, then it can also reduce a lot of weight......" Man Jun's eyes suddenly rolled. He made a suggestion.

"Brother Man, these books of mine are all Taoist classics, and there may not be anyone on the market who seeks them, and secondly, they are relics left to me by the master, so you don't have to worry about them......" As soon as he heard Manjun's words, Fang Yi knew what his idea was. The next bite broke the thoughts of the Manchu army.

"Look at it, it's nothing......" Manjun muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I want to see it and I'll show it to you later...... Fang Yi shook his head with a smile and said, "Although these books add a lot of weight to being put inside, they can also maintain the balance of the box, if I take out some, I won't be able to carry them......"

"Then let's talk about it, when you return to Jinling, you have to show me the books inside......"

Man Jun nodded hurriedly, before Fang Yi took out so many literary toys with years, they were all from the hands of this old Taoist priest, so the classics left by this old Taoist priest. Presumably, it also has a lot of origins.

"Eat something, we'll go down the mountain in a moment......"

Fang Yi walked straight to the kitchen, they didn't even eat a tenth of the big wild boar yesterday, removing the marinated pork, there were more than thirty catties of roasted boar, and they were originally going to take it down the mountain to give it to Uncle Wei and others.

However, for Fang Yi, who opened his arms, these dozens of catties of meat were really eaten by him quickly, which made the two girls who had never really seen Fang Yi's appetite. They were dumbfounded, their brother Fang was not only terrifying. I'm afraid that the amount of food and strength can also be directly proportional.

Fang Yi also had no choice, carrying such a heavy box down the mountain, the consumption of his physical strength was not ordinarily large, and eating a little more could also offset this huge consumption with the help of the energy generated by food.

After eating it himself, Fang Yi fed some rice soup to the little demon king. It's just that this little thing doesn't seem to be very interested in rice soup, squeaking and trying to grab meat with Fang Yi to eat, and finally after Fang Yi chews a little meat and feeds it to it, the little guy can be considered to stop.

"Fang Yi, go down the mountain this time. Don't you plan to come back?" After eating, the fat man saw that Fang Yi had brought almost all the things in the Taoist temple, and immediately knew that Fang Yi would not come back in the near future.

"I haven't come back recently, I'll come back on the day I rebuild the Taoist temple...... Fang Yi nodded, and said to the fat man and the others, "You go back first, and then I'll go and worship the master, if I can't catch up with you, then wait for me in the village......"

"Okay, you pay attention to safety...... the fat man and the others agreed, they knew that this mountain forest was like Fang Yi's home, if it weren't for this big wooden box on his back, I am afraid that Fang Yi would be able to walk to Fang Village with his eyes closed.

"Master, disciple will come to see you next time......"

Coming to the master's grave, Fang Yi kowtowed three times, and then stood up, in fact, in modern times, Taoist masters and apprentices are not very happy to bow, but the old Taoist priest is not only a teacher's kindness to Fang Yi, but also a nurturing grace, Fang Yixing's etiquette is not too heavy.

Tied up the wooden box at the entrance of the Taoist temple, Fang Yi walked down the mountain without looking back, but when he came, his light footsteps became much heavier, and the burden of six or seven hundred catties was on his back, and Fang Yi could only walk back step by step.

If Fang Yi had used all his strength to expand his body, he would have been able to run this section of the mountain road in half an hour, but this time he had walked for nearly four hours, and he had rested several times in between, and when Fang Yi walked out of the mountains and forests, the energy generated by the meat he ate in the morning had already been consumed.

"I don't know when I'll be back next time......"

Looking back at the mountain, Fang Yi felt a trace of emotion in his heart, this was the second time he left, and unlike the first time, the mountain now has a little more concern, and the cause and effect of the world must be solved in the world.

"Squeak ......" Compared with Fang Yi's complicated thoughts, the little squirrel seemed a little heartless, and had already crawled out of Fang Yi's pocket, and it didn't have the slightest attachment to the mountains and forests that were about to be far away.

"Fang Yi, are you okay?"

The fat man and the three guns, who had been waiting at the intersection of the mountain leading to the village, saw Fang Yi's figure appear, and hurriedly greeted him, and the fat man even took out a large bag of braised pork and a few steamed buns and handed them to Fang Yi like a trick.

"It's okay, just go down the mountain and put this box on Brother Man's car......"

When he came out of the mountain, Fang Yi encouraged the true yuan in his body and evaporated all the water in his sweat-soaked clothes, which would look no different from the past, but the smell of sweat on his body could not be eliminated.

After returning to the village, Fang Yi knew that Miao Qianqian and the Manjun had followed the villagers to the reservoir to watch the fishing, but the car key was in the hands of the three gunners, Fang Yi put the rosewood box containing the book, and went to the courtyard of the three guns to rinse it with well water, and the whole person became refreshed.

After more than an hour, the old and young masters of the village happily came back from the reservoir, this time they laid a big net, and caught seven or eight hundred catties of fish, for a small mountain village with only a few dozen households, these fish are enough for them to eat until the New Year.

"Uncle Wei, have there been any strangers in the village during this time?" Fang Yi couldn't mind the loss of the compass, and after arriving in the village, he found an opportunity to ask the fat man's father.

"Stranger? no ......"

Wei Dahu shook his head and said, "You don't know, we are very remote here, and the cadres in the town can't come once a year, where are any strangers coming, Fang Yi, is something wrong?"

"One thing left by the master is missing......" Hearing Wei Dahu's words, Fang Yi was a little helpless, although Fang Cun is the best way to enter the mountain, but it is not the only way, you can still enter the mountain from other places.

"That's definitely not what we mountain people did!"

Wei Dahu said categorically: "If the people in our village pass, they won't touch anything in the Taoist temple, don't worry, I will let the people in the village pay attention, if there is someone of unknown origin, he must be detained!"

"Uncle Wei, this can't be done, let's not do anything illegal......"

After hearing Wei Dahu's words, Fang Yi was startled, he knew that in Fang Village, Wei Dahu was an existence like the Earth Emperor, he could really say what he could do, and he could really do anything about illegal detention.

"You don't have to worry about this, stay for a day today, and go back tomorrow......" Wei Dahu waved his hand and said disappreciatively.

"Uncle Wei, it's still early this day, let's go back today, stay one more day and delay the business for one day......"

Fang Village is not very far from Jinling City, after rejecting Wei Dahu's suggestion to let everyone stay in the village for one night, Fang Yi and the others got into the van of the Manchu army and drove to Jinling, of course, in addition to the delicacies and wild game in the car, there were dozens of catties of wild reservoir fish.

The day after returning to Jinling, Fang Yi sent a few fish and wild boar meat to the teacher and Zhao Hongtao.

On the third day, Lan Lian made a phone call and asked Fang Yi about apprenticeship, because she had said before that she would help Fang Yi organize this apprenticeship ceremony, but Fang Yi still politely rejected Lan Lian, after all, this was a matter in their antique circle, and Lan Lian had no intersection.

The apprenticeship ceremony, with Zhao Hongtao's help, has basically been arranged, Fang Yi has nothing to be busy with, before the arrival of the people watching the ceremony, he was idle, and the number of times he appeared in the antique market increased.

Since Fang Yi didn't stay in the antique market very often in the past two months, his popularity in the market was far less than that of Fat Man and San Pao, and even the people who knew him didn't know Miao Qianqian, but after a few days, Fang Yi was unknown to everyone in the antique market.

The reason lies in the little demon king raised by Fang Yi, this little guy is completely different from ordinary squirrels, standing in Fang Yi all day long and following him through the market, he is not afraid of people at all, that cute and stupid appearance makes many female tourists ask Fang Yi if he sells this pet, and some even offer a price of 20,000 yuan.

Compared with a hamster in the pet market for dozens of dollars, 20,000 yuan is undoubtedly a sky-high price, but Fang Yi still refused without hesitation, in Fang Yi's heart, the weight of money is too light, not to mention the little demon king who is destined for him, it is a thing that Fang Yi cares about a little, he will not sell it because of money.

However, the appearance of the little devil has also set off a wave of pet wind in the antique market, from hamsters to pet dogs, many stall owners have made a thing to keep around, and even spent a lot of money to buy a palm monkey, which is very popular. (To be continued.) )