The golden afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the narrow hole entrance, and on the floor of the cave, Han Che had lost consciousness, he knelt on one knee, his left hand covered his heart, and his right hand stretched out, making a gesture of receiving things. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

There was a faint smell of blood in the air, and the white cloth scroll had fully unfolded, floating in the air, revolving around the cold, and the scarlet words on it seemed to come to life, struggling, twisting, as if they were about to break out.

Han Che could no longer see any blood on his face, it was pale, his face was like gold paper, and his outstretched right hand, the wound was still bleeding, and the blood beads rolled out of the wound, and then staggered into the cloth roll.

Countless words were even more frantically distorted, and even emitted a faint blood light, intertwined with the golden sunset, shining on the walls, and the entire small space of the cave was surrounded by a faint red light.

Suddenly, the first two words on the white cloth struggled violently, and then left the white cloth! Buzz~ A soft sound, these two words were stunned in the air! Then the original clumsy font changed slightly, and it could be vaguely seen that it was the word [Shenzong], and then the blood-colored text seemed to be cheering, turning into a drop of red blood, this blood was not simply scarlet, slightly glowing with a little dark gold, submerged into the cold eyebrows, and disappeared.

Han Che's face suddenly flashed a touch of blood, although it was very light, but it was not the pale face before, with the departure of these two words, and then the entire white cloth scroll also began to tremble, and the words on it were one after another, or three or five together, leaving the white cloth, and they were shocked in the air, and then turned into a drop or a ball of blood, and finally submerged into Han Che's eyebrows.

With the submergence of blood, Han Che's face slowly became more and more ruddy, and when there was not much text on the white cloth, Han Che's face was no longer ruddy, but flushed with a kind of post-workout flush!

Finally, the last few words also turned into blood drops and submerged into Han Che's eyebrows, the white cloth was empty, the red light shining on the wall, and the faint blood in the air also disappeared, and then the white cloth roll fell to the ground, without a sound, Han Che also fell to the ground, groggy and fell asleep.

The sun finally sank completely, but the heavens and the earth were still bright, and before they dimmed, there was a groaning sound from the cave, and Han Che woke up.

Han Che vaguely remembered a dream in which he dreamed of countless immortals in black costumes, men and women, old and young, who lived on the top of a high mountain, so high that they walked on white clouds under their feet.

He propped his body up with both hands, shook his head in time, tried to wake himself up, there was a feeling of sleep, and after a moment he opened his eyes, and finally remembered what had happened before.

I went up the mountain after dinner and meditated in the cave in the afternoon, and then, and then what happened? Oh oh, right! Then I woke up and found that the table was crooked, and I was afraid that the pottery pillar would fall, so I picked up the pottery pillar, and then... Tao Zhu seems to have fallen?

Han Che thought of this, and instantly became completely awake, he quickly looked up and saw that the pottery pillar was standing in front of him, and a white strip of cloth was dusting on the pottery pillar! There was also a ring, a small metal fast, and a brush scattered around.

Han Che completely remembered that it was he who accidentally broke the pottery pillar, and then these things fell out of the pottery pillar!

Han Che was originally a calm and rational person after all, he didn't think about why the broken pottery pillar was restored, he sat cross-legged on the ground, stretched out his hand and picked up the white cloth in front of him, this thing doesn't feel like a common cloth, about a foot wide, about two meters long, what is written on it, written by a brush, the handwriting is very beautiful.

Han Che pondered for a moment, and he put down the white scroll first, because he didn't know the words on it, but it was certain that this character was a certain stage of Chinese characters, and of course, the scroll was also the name that Han Che himself gave to the white cloth.

He then picked up a few other things and carefully observed them, first of all, the ring, this ring is a bit big, Han Che wears it on his thumb just right, but it is obviously not a wrench, which means that the original owner of this ring, the finger must be thicker.

The ring is gray-black all over, it is a ring, there is no other decoration, there are some strange patterns carved on it, it looks ordinary.

Then he put it on the thumb of his right hand, and picked up the brush, which was very thin, only about seven or eight millimeters in diameter, and very short, about fifteen centimeters in length, and the barrel was a kind of black wood.

After studying for a long time, he didn't find anything, so he put down the brush and picked up the last thing, the metal block of inches, as soon as the metal block was in his hands, he knew that it was a seal! This seal is basically a square of one inch size, the color is red gold, a little reddish, and the seal is an image of a dragon, carved very charming.

Han Che held the seal in one hand and the brush in the other, his eyes looked out of the cave, and his thoughts flew a little, this pottery pillar is a family heirloom, grandpa said, what the ancestors left at this time. Since Han Che is sensible and understands more, he can more or less know that his family has a long history, and in the past, I am afraid it was not a simple family, after all, this kind of qigong practice is very much in the world?

Everything that happened today illustrates this, not to mention the restoration of the broken pottery pillar, just to say that these few things inside, scriptures, brushes, rings, not to mention, just say that this seal, the dragon on the button is not the dragon of the five-clawed golden dragon in later generations, but the image of the dragon in the early, Shang and Zhou eras, and can the dragon be used on the seal of ordinary people? Han Che didn't know much about history, but he thought it was unlikely!

What does all this mean?

Thinking of this, Han Che held the seal in his right hand and pressed it his arm, very hard, and after pressing it for a while, he picked it up and saw that a red seal appeared on his arm, and the eight small characters of [Shenzong Decree the People in Heaven] were clearly visible.

Han Che was stunned for a moment, and then laughed to himself, is it really interesting? It's getting more and more interesting!

At this moment, suddenly a beautiful and swirling bell rang, Han Che quickly took out his Nokia from his trouser pocket, and then connected it, and the dog's voice rang out: "Hey! Xiao Che, have you packed up? I'm already at Sister Hua'er's house! ”

Han Che only remembered at this time, there was still an appointment today, and hurriedly said: "It's OK, ten minutes, let's see you at the little second sister's house in the village!" The dog said, "Good! Han Che hung up the phone, put the seal and the brush into his pocket, then rolled up the scroll again, and then carefully placed the pottery pillar on the stone bench and ran towards the house down the mountain.

He sneakily ran home, then entered the moving room where he lived, locked the scriptures, seals and brushes into his box, looked at the ring on his hand, muttered for a moment, did not take it off, and walked towards the main room. briefly explained to his parents, saying that he would go out for a drink with the dog at night, and then hurried towards the entrance of the village.

Because the village is too small, there is no small restaurant, if you want to have a drink, only at home in winter, but in summer there is one more choice, you can go to the village little second sister, there is the only grocery store in the village.

Speaking of this little second sister, there is also a story, when Han Che was in elementary school, that summer a little beggar didn't know how to stumble to this small village, the village is also kind-hearted, a widowed aunt at the head of the village took in the little beggar, I didn't expect this little beggar to wash and clean up is actually a very handsome girl! It's just that the head is not very good.

And this aunt has a son who is almost in his thirties, and this son is idle all day long and doesn't know how to work, so he only relies on his aunt to open a commissary to earn some money to survive. Speaking of this son, seeing that the beggar girl he is currently taking in is beautiful, stalking and marrying others, in the end, this aunt has no choice, and besides, how can he also be his own son, so old, I am afraid that I will find a lot of daughters-in-law if I continue like this, so I agreed.

As a result, before the marriage was concluded, this aunt died because of the old illness that she had always had, and then these aunt's sons were even more anxious, so they got married hastily, and after getting married, because this beggar girl was demented, so everyone called her stupid second sister. Although this stupid second sister has a bad brain, she has no problem working and keeping accounts, so the business of the commissary is okay, and her man is still the same as before, idle, playing money and gambling.

Such days lasted for a year, and then the stupid second sister's man went out once, and he actually died in a car accident! Originally, this aunt didn't have any relatives, just such a son, he died, and the commissary belonged to the stupid second sister.

Since the man died, this stupid second sister slowly seems to be less stupid, she still runs this small shop very well, and she is no different from normal people when she talks and acts, so the people in the village are no longer called stupid second sisters, they are called little second sisters.

The sky is slightly dark, and the light is also on at the door of the little second sister's grocery store, the grocery store is not big, there are four tables outside the door, and there are already seven or eight people drinking there, in Han Che's opinion, this little second sister is not stupid, how can a fool know how to do this in the summer? The people in the village have no activities at night, so they come here to order chicken feet, ham, salted peanuts, and drink some cold beer, which is very pleasant.

When Han Che arrived, the dog and Xiaohua were already waiting there, the dog actually wore a white dress today, his hair was pulled up, and he looked young and lovely, and he was wearing a blue T-shirt and hot pants next to Xiaohua, these three people played from childhood to adulthood, and they didn't say how good the relationship was, anyway, everyone in the village knew that these three people were in a group.

Xiaohua'er is dignified and generous, and her appearance is also middle-upper, standing there, looking at Han Che with a smile, the two of them haven't seen each other for a long time, Xiaohua didn't study at the age of fifteen and went out to work, and it has been three years in a flash.

Han Che was a little excited, his face was a little red, he walked over and gently held Xiaohua's hand, and then said, "Come on, sit down, it's been a long time since I've seen flowers!" Right, you say? Dogs? ”

The dog also nodded, and the three of them sat down, and the little second sister watched the three of them sit down, and walked over with a smile and said, "I saw Che'er come back in the morning!" Come and drink in the evening! Can college students drink? ”

Han Che looked at the little second sister, the little second sister looked like she was over twenty-five or sixteen years old, her hair was simply tied up, and she was indeed very beautiful, otherwise the gangster would not have been so anxious.

And the little second sister calls him differently from others, like Gouzi, Xiaohua, and other people in the village, they all call him Xiao Che, and only the little second sister calls him Che'er like Han's father and Han's mother, and the name of the child is very strong.

Han Che blushed and said with a smile: "Look at what the little second sister said, I'm an adult, eighteen, I can drink!" ”

"Haha, okay, what are you going to eat today? It's okay for three people to drink six beers, right? The second sister said and walked towards the freezer at the window, and brought out a case of beer from inside, just six of them.

"Chicken feet! Chicken neck! Spicy dried tofu! Ham sausage! And saltwater peanuts! Before Han Che could speak, the dog was there and began to order. People here drink, mainly to eat some snacks, of course, there are a few simple cold dishes that the second sister herself makes.

"Let's have a high-quality meal today!" Xiaohua was also very happy, covering her mouth and smiling.