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Zhao Lingwei also accosted her when she heard this: "Yes, no matter what you say now, you must rush to Huqiao." But now that we don't have a finger board, what are we going to do?"

Everyone was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to do, and the room suddenly fell silent. After staying for a while, Yuxian Zhenren coughed, took the lead in breaking the dull atmosphere, and asked Qiu Wujiang slowly: "Wujiang, did your ancestor leave you any relics by your side?"

Qiu Wujiang thought for a while, pointed to the stack of books next to the bed, and said, "Except for these books, there is nothing else valuable!"

When my father was sick the year before last, my mother sold everything she could sell in order to treat my father's illness. Later, there was really nothing left to sell, and my mother wanted to sell these books again, but my father reached out and stopped her. He said that this was the last gift left to me, and that I would rely on them to leave this unfortunate place in the future, so that I could go to a distant place to gain fame and make a name for myself.

Not long after my father died, I woke up one night to pee and found that my mother was gone. Since then, these books have been with me and have become my best friends. ”

When Zhao Lingwei heard this, her eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she choked up: "Your mother is also ruthless, you don't want you at such a young age, how can there be such a mother in the world!"

Yu Wenlei sat beside her, pulled her shirt, and said in a low voice: "I don't think it's necessarily that his mother doesn't want him anymore, but, but his mother finally sold herself to pay off her debts." ”

Zhao Lingwei was taken aback when she heard this, raised her head, looked at Yu Wenlei with teary eyes, and asked, "Really? Brother Lei, how do you know?"

Yu Wenlei whispered: "When I was bored flipping through the books there just now, I accidentally pulled out an ancient book, and when I opened it, I had a deed of sale. I hurriedly glanced at it and put it in again, because the book was very old, and there were many ancient characters on it, so I guess the child didn't know it, so he didn't open it.

I think the reason why his mother put the deed of sale in this book is that she hopes that he will not find out too early and live a strong life. ”

Zhao Lingwei wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded, and said in a low voice, "I know." And he spoke no more.

Yuxian Zhenren couldn't ask a reason when he saw it, so he ordered Qiu Wujiang to bring over the stack of books, and everyone flipped through them to see if they could find any clues from the books.

After Qiu Wujiang put the books on the table, Yu Wenlei took out one of them casually and took it in his hand, pretending to look through it.

Zhao Lingwei knew in his heart that the book in his brother's hand must be sandwiched with the deed of sale of Wujiang's mother, and he wanted to guard this secret for Wujiang's mother and prevent Wujiang from knowing it too early. So she secretly looked at Yu Wenlei and smiled at him gratefully.

The five of them searched for these books for a long time, but they did not find the slightest clue, and they all suddenly felt bored. Seeing this, Yuxian Zhenren got up and proposed: "In this case, let's go to the temple at the back of the village to see for ourselves, maybe we can find some clues there." ”

Everyone stood up, led Yuguan out of the courtyard by Qiu Wujiang, and took a shortcut to Guanyu, where the finger pan was stored.

Qiu Wujiang walked at the forefront, he held his head high, jumping and playing, and even the wrenched braids dangled to the sky. He looked in the direction of Yu Yuanhai as he walked, and he muttered that he didn't know what he was singing. Everyone only regarded him as a child after all, and he must have sung some children's songs that were passed down among children, so he didn't take it seriously.

Soon arrived at the gate of the temple, Qiu Wujiang happily ran up and pushed the door open, and then said to the four people: "This is a small mountain temple built by the people in the village, and there is no abbot in it, you come with me." After speaking, he walked into the courtyard in a flash.

The four of them walked up the steps, only to see that the temple was very small, and the courtyard could not last more than a zhang square, and Qiu Wujiang was already standing in front of the main hall waiting for them. When he saw them appear, he waved his hand and pushed open the wooden door of the main hall, but no one dared to enter again.

Yuxian Zhenren looked at it and smiled: "It seems that this kid was really scared yesterday, and he usually dares to sneak in the middle of the night to touch the offerings to eat, but now he doesn't dare to go in before it gets dark." After speaking, he took two steps and came to the front of the temple.

The five of them stood in front of the shrine and watched for a long time, and Yuxian Zhenren suddenly released a strange head skull from the flag, and Qiu Wujiang suddenly saw the head skull, and his little face turned white with fright. He hurriedly hid behind Zhao Lingwei, trembling as if he had seen a sneak.

Zhao Lingwei patted his little hand and soothed him: "Don't be afraid, this is my master's Heavenly Dog Technique, which is to use the head of a dead cultivated dog, and with Master's secret technique, it can keep its sense of smell as sensitive as it was when it was alive."

Master used it specifically to detect the breath of cultivators, and if an outsider had come in last night, it might have been able to smell something. ”

Although Qiu Wujiang was still extremely scared after hearing this, his curiosity finally prevailed, pulled Zhao Lingwei's shirt, and quietly asked, "Sister Zhao, even dogs can practice?"

Zhao Lingwei said with a smile: "You are too rare and strange, not to mention all living beings, as long as the conditions are suitable, absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, even if you have no life such as jade and spirit beads, you can cultivate the avenue, let alone a jackal." ”

As the two of them were whispering, they saw the head of the dog up and down in the shrine, sniffing and sniffing, like a living dog.

It sniffed for a moment, and then flew back to Yuxian with a pinch. Yuxian Zhenren stretched out his hand, closed his eyes and stroked back and forth on the skull of the Heavenly Dog for a while, then slowly opened his eyes and said, "I feel that there are two extremely weak breaths, and it seems that there are at least two people who take away the finger plate and go to the pot!"

Yu Wenlei heard this and hurriedly asked, "Master, can you find any other clues?"

Yuxian Zhenren shook his head and said, "No, this is already the limit." First, too much time has passed, and second, these two people should be extremely fast, and the time they stay here is very short. ”

The clue was broken again, and everyone was unhappy, and they all left Guanyu angrily and annoyed.

As soon as she left the palace gate, Zhao Lingwei proposed: "Master, if we follow their breath now, isn't it ......" She said halfway and suddenly shut up, the outside was empty, the wind was cold, thinking that the sea should be more watery and rapid, and the smell had long been covered without a trace, where could I still find a trace.

Everyone looked outside, Qiu Wujiang looked at Yu Yuanhai again, like a chick learning to sing crisply: "The world of leisure, I don't know what to do." The cycle of the sun and the moon, who reverts to the Yan? Between the Xuanshui, there are also immortal mountains. The land of the west coast, the shore of the South Bay, thousands of miles to the shore......"

I listened to his childish voice, and although he sang incorrectly, he was very immature and beautiful. Zhao Lingwei listened to a few words and didn't understand a word, presumably Qiu Wujiang sang in dialect. At that moment, she thought it was funny, so she joked: "Brother Wujiang, what kind of nursery rhyme are you singing, which child in the village did you learn from, sister, I don't understand a word." ”

At this time, the sky was about to be dark, Qiu Wujiang turned his head to look at Zhao Lingwei, he blinked his eyes, showed a mouthful of white teeth, and smiled innocently: "Sister Zhao, this is not a nursery rhyme, this is a song that my father taught me when he was alive, since my father died, I can sing it alone in the entire Liuwan Village."

My father once instructed me that as long as I am outside, let me sing this song aloud in the direction of Yu Yuanhai, and the ancestors will bless me in heaven when they hear it!"

Hearing him say this, Yu Wenlei couldn't help but be stunned, and blurted out: "Wujiang, you sing that ballad again in the official dialect." ”

Qiu Wujiang shook his head and said, "Daddy just taught me to sing like this, but I don't know the meaning of every word in the song." After saying that, he looked like he had done something wrong and lowered his head.

Yuxian Zhenren has traveled from south to north in his life, and he has seen a wide range of things, and he saw that Yu Wenlei was very interested in the ballads sung by Qiu Wujiang, so he waved his hand and said: "Just now, I listened to the curly voice of the teacher, and the people of Haixi Mansion who are not far from here are quite close to talking.

I remember Brother Tianping once said that his inner man was the Haixi Fu clan, and it seems that the ballad sung by this child was passed down from his grandmother. ”

Yu Wenlei looked at Yuxian Zhenren and asked, "Master, can you understand what he is singing?"

Yuxian is truly humane: "When I was young, I spent a period of time in Haixi Mansion as a teacher, and I can still understand some of the ordinary Haixi Mansion dialect. ”

Yu Wenlei smiled: "That's good!" said and looked at Qiu Wujiang and said, "Wujiang, you can sing the ballad you sang just now from the beginning, remember to sing it slowly, and let my master tell us in official dialect." ”

Qiu Wujiang didn't know what to do, but he had to sing it loudly again as Yu Wenlei commanded. Yuxian Zhenren listened to the translation sentence by sentence to everyone.

The first few sentences are nothing more than saying that the world opened at the beginning of the world, and there was a way at the beginning of the beginning, and the following is to talk about the location of Yu Yuanhai where Liuwan Village is located. For example, Chi Fen Ruo Qianhai, the Great Wilderness Luo Wei Kun Shen, and the Setig Renzi Gui...... And so on and so forth.

After Qiu Wujiang finished singing, Yuxian actually translated hundreds of sentences. Yuwenlei and the apprentice glanced at each other, as if they had read the answer from each other's eyes, and the two suddenly woke up, and then stood dumbfounded and stood in place.

At this time, it was already dark, and the sea breeze suddenly blew and the clothes of the people were rattled. Zhao Lingwei didn't understand why the master and the junior brother suddenly started to be stunned. She pulled the hair next to her ear, and was about to go up to ask, Dongfang Miao grabbed her and shook her head gently, suggesting that she should not come forward to disturb.

In addition to the sound of the wind, it was the barking of dogs from afar in the village, and the five of them stood in place, and the atmosphere was depressing and terrifying. After staying for a while, Yu Wenlei gently spit out a few words: "It's Shen Shi, it should be in the direction of Kanwei Chouyin!"

"Four hours later, I arrived at the Yinfang position! Unfortunately, I only knew the direction and did not know the distance. Yuxian Zhenren continued.

Zhao Lingwei couldn't hold back any longer, and asked urgently: "Brother Lei, what are you and Master doing, it's dark, where are we going!"

Yu Wenlei said to Zhao Lingwei: "Don't worry, senior sister, everything is unraveled." After speaking, he walked up to Qiu Wujiang, touched his cheek, and said softly: "Wujiang, it's hard for you!"

Yuxian Zhenren waved his hand and said, "Let's go, go to Yuliulin first." With that, he turned around and left. Yu Wenlei hurriedly stopped behind him and said, "Master, what should I do with this kid? He doesn't know any magic skills, so it must be dangerous to follow." ”

Yuxian Zhenren turned around, looked at Qiu Wujiang, and hesitated: "But if he doesn't follow, if we have a wrong memory, we will run in vain." As he spoke, he looked down at Qiu Wujiang and asked, "Child, are you afraid of danger?" ”

Although Qiu Wujiang was young, he simply nodded sharply and said, "I'm not afraid, I'm going with you, you must have found something." ”

Yu Wenlei also looked at him, did not deliberately hide it, and said: "That's right, we did find the current location of Huqiao Mountain from your ballad, and we are planning to look for it now." ”

Yuwen Lei's words stirred up a thousand waves, and Zhao Lingwei asked in a trembling voice: "Brother Lei, you must have mastered the method of going to Huqiao?"

Yu Wenlei bowed his head and said, "Yes, senior sister." The ballad sung by this child is actually standing on the seashore of Liuwan Village, and the change in the position of a star in the sky seen at night, coupled with the change of the position of the pot in the sea, is combined to compose.

And the last sentence is exactly the same as the first sentence introducing the orientation, indicating that this is a complete azimuth drift spectrum of Huqiao Mountain. In addition, I just calculated that if their family wants to make up this ballad, I'm afraid it will take at least fifty years!"

Yuxian Zhenren sighed: "Yes, their ancestors are afraid that they have to go to the temple every night to take the finger pan, and then secretly take it to the beach to test the position of the pot, and finally record it with the position of the stars in the sky." If it wasn't sunny, we'd have to wait another year. ”