Chapter 492: The Grandson of the Turtle of the Wa Kingdom
Ma Wanli looked at the surface of the river, and continued to pinch his fingers and calculate: "There are twenty-four solar terms a year, and it is the end of spring." Dry and prosperous in spring, declining in winter; Away from the summer and declining in the four seasons...... Now it's just night, hehe, coincidentally, after a stick of incense, let's lay the wooden planks on the river, and we can walk along the bridge to the pavilion. Taijun, Taikokuten? ”
Zhao Biao, whose mouth was blocked, puffed out his eyes in surprise when he heard this, and the big black sky opened his mouth and couldn't close it, like a thunderous toad, it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he sighed sincerely: "The old man is very powerful." Do Chinese people know so many strange things? It's horrible. However, I have already used the idea of using wooden planks to pave the river surface to drip drips, and I have sunk it when I put it down, and it is useless to drip. ”
Ma Wanli smiled: "Can that not sink?" You don't have any roots under the board. To cross the River Styx, we have to build the Bagua Bridge, and we have to wait until the stone bridge under the river turns into the position, that is, this gap position, and the wooden planks are put up only a little fingertip depth from the river surface, and the bridge deck cannot sink to form a bridge, and then we have time to smoke a cigarette and run across the bridge. Da Heitian nodded again and again: "Eight grids." A strange-shaped whistle in his hand was put to his mouth and sipped hard, although he didn't hear the sound, but he saw that the white mouse immediately climbed up along Zhao Biao's trousers and bit off the rope that tied Zhao Biao's hands. Zhao Biao felt that his hands were loose, and when he saw Da Heitian staring at him fiercely, he said: "The child is diligent and diligent, and help the old man move the biggest wooden plank to work." ”
The planks scattered next to the bodies of the Ma brothers were quickly dragged to the pass, and Ma Wanli didn't care about talking to the two anymore, and counted the time intently. The river water that protects the pavilion in a circle does not ripple at all from the surface, but when a wooden board is put into the river, the river water stirs up a lot of waves, splashing directly on the stones, Ma Wanli hurriedly dodged, looked back, the wooden board shook a few times, and then sank.
Da Heitian's little eyes immediately bulged, and Ma Wanli hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't worry, Taijun, don't worry, this is the old man's try, try to work." Wiping away a handful of cold sweat on his head, staring at the water ripples where the wooden plank sank just now, he thought for a while, and suddenly shouted: "It's now!" Zhao Biao threw down the longest and largest plank and put it straight into the water, and after a little ripple, he floated motionless on the surface of the river, looking like the hands on the surface of a huge Western clock, pointing from the pass to the Hexin Pavilion. On closer inspection, it was revealed that the planks were actually moving in a clockwise direction at a very slow speed, deviating from the pass little by little.
Ma Wanli jumped on the plank and stomped his feet and said, "Don't be idle!" If this plank can't hold up in the water for a few turns, it will definitely rot and fall apart, so hurry up and hand over the rest of the plank! Zhao Biao hurriedly handed over the remaining planks in turn, watched Ma Wanli lay them in order, and set up a simple pontoon bridge on the river, Zhao Biao carried the last plank and was about to jump onto the pontoon bridge, but was pulled by Da Heitian and said with a cruel smile: "Children are not in a hurry, Taijun is not in a hurry, Taijun is on first." Ma Wanli stood on the plank and hurriedly said: "That's not good, Taijun, you have to go last, otherwise you get on the bridge, and the child will run away without anyone looking!" Da Heitian smiled gloomily, ignored Ma Wanli and jumped on the plank, whistled, only to see that the white mouse heard the sound and led dozens of black mice to also jump on the plank, sandwiched between Ma Wanli and Da Heitian, and then said to Zhao Biao: "The child came to work with the plank." ”
Looking at the hundreds of rats left behind him, Zhao Biao didn't dare to speak, and obediently went up to the wooden bridge to put the last plank on, which happened to be connected to the opposite bank, and the three of them went ashore in a group of rats, and suddenly Zhao Biao exclaimed, "This, this is not an oil lamp, what kind of monster is this!" ”
Da Heitian was overjoyed, and the strange exclaimed: "Old man, you are really wrong, wrong." I said it was a kappa dripping work. He casually flipped over a doll statue with an oil lamp on his head, and with another strange scream, he pushed it out from a distance, "This, what the hell is this, it's terrible!" Ma Wanli hurriedly picked up the doll statue that fell out of the big black sky, carefully put it away as it was, and muttered: "My good Taijun, if you really want to be a thief, you will climb a prison person, and if you want to offend the little ghost, you will pull everyone to cushion your back?" Didn't I tell you, this is a lantern of longevity, not a kappa, with infant spirits attached, how can you touch it so randomly? The big black sky was shocked: "What kind of lamp does it so terrible to work?" It's like a child dripping dry corpse dripping work. ”
Ma Wanli grinned: "It's not! The lamp bag of this longevity lantern is made from the dried corpse of a baby. No, it's not a corpse, and the baby wasn't dead when it was a permanent lamp. You must know that only babies under the age of one year are soft, so they can drill a hole the size of a needle's eye, drain the blood from the hole, and then pour mercury into it. Only when the baby is still alive, the mercury poured into it will flow away from the whole body like blood, seal the pores of the whole body, and finally inject shark oil to prevent leakage, making this long-lasting lantern that can burn for hundreds of years. Taijun, this lamp, not only is it bright, but also the soul of the child is also sealed in the lamp to look at the treasure, they all say that people are old traitors, ghosts are small evil, Taijun, you want to be so careless again...... Go back and let the little ghost out, don't say the old man didn't tell you! ”
The big black head heard that his limbs were cold, he stood still and didn't dare to move, and shook his head again and again: "It's terrible, it's too barbaric." You Chinese people are so cruel and crazy that you actually did such a terrible thing! Ma Wanli grinned and said, "Big brother, don't talk about second brother." There are many people in the world who look like people and are not human, and the beasts hidden under the skin of people, where can they be divided into which country and which country? When the imperial army broke through the city of Nanjing, it killed thousands of times more children than here, and it was not necessarily much more civilized, so it was ....... ”
He suddenly glanced at Da Heitian strangely, just like you, who is neither yin nor yang, and the living specimens made by the Japanese are not necessarily better than anyone, forced by the dilemma at this time, the old man quickly turned his eyes, Da Heitian's face was red, fortunately, the light was dim and he couldn't see it very clearly, and changed the topic and said: "The dripping lights here are weird, and the pavilion is even more weird, and what is the terrible way to say dripping work?" ”
Just now, everyone through the poisonous spring didn't feel it, but when they got closer, they smelled the lonely pavilion painted red, and somehow emitted an unusually unpleasant smell, like a deteriorated blood, sour and stinky, like entering a slaughterhouse that has never been cleaned. Even the Great Black Sky, who has been dealing with underground rot for a long time, frowned. Ma Wanli hurriedly bowed his waist and said: "There are no strange drops in the pavilion, there are big drops of valuable treasures, they are all in the pavilion, please Taijun go in and review." Da Heitian retreated and shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, you Huaxia people are very powerful, Taijun can't go in, and if you go in, you will be made into a big black sky lantern!" ”
Ma Wanli patted his chest and said: "Okay, since Taijun is afraid of being weird, the old man sticks a knife in Taijun's ribs and works for Taijun to take the lead." Da Hei Tiantou shook his head desperately: "No, no, no, the old man's drop is more powerful and weird than the mechanism, I'm afraid that if you drop it, you won't come out to work." ”
Ma Wanli smiled bitterly: "This is difficult." Taijun, this is an old cat who wants to eat fire chestnuts, and is afraid of burning his paw hair! Could it be that when we all arrived here, we just drooled at the pavilion? Da Heitian sighed: "That's even more no, no, no." Don't rush the old man, I'll think about it. After a moment of contemplation, and with a whistling sound, the white rat rushed forward and scurried through the crack in the door of the pavilion, and did not return for a moment. After blowing the whistle again and again, I saw the white rat slowly crawl out, staggering like a drunk, and turning back three times in one step, obviously unable to let go of the things in the pavilion. If it weren't for the big black sky, it would have been reluctant to come out.
Ma Wanli exclaimed: "The old man said that there are good things in the pavilion!" Taijun, look at Bai Daxian's virtue, are you fascinated by the baby, are you? Da Heitian nodded again and again, rubbing his hands and turning in front of the pavilion, but he still didn't dare to push open the hidden wooden door. After thinking about it carefully, and blowing the whistle again, the white mouse was ecstatic, and immediately led a group of rats along the crack in the door. Da Heitian pointed to the pavilion door and said to Zhao and Liu by the door: "Now drop, both of you will drop it for me, and move the baby out to work." ”
Ma Wanli said: "Taijun, don't you go in?" Da Heitian smiled gloomily: "I can't drop it, and I can drop it the same." Old man, if you enter the pavilion, you will be cunning and cunning, and the rats inside will eat you and work. Lighter drops give me first! ”
Ma Wanli was stunned: "Then you can't see anything when you go in, what can you do?" Da Hei Tianyin smiled and said, "What if the old man threatens me with burning the house?" Don't be afraid of black drops, take this drop! He took the lighter, took out a military flashlight from his arms and handed it to Ma Wanli, who took the flashlight and straddled his feet with great grievance: "Hey, Taijun, you still don't worry about me." The poor old man is loyal to Taijun, heaven and earth testify, if you want to hit me on the left cheek, I will even stretch out the right cheek to you, you have to take out my pocket, I will give you even a jacket, you want to give your wife to me, I will give my mother to me, you call me a father, I will accept you this gray grandson of the Japanese Kingdom......" Da Heitian was dizzy when he heard it, and before he could figure it out, Ma Wanli pulled Zhao Biao and kicked open the half-hidden pavilion door and fled into the red pavilion, turned around and closed the pavilion door, and the words "Turtle grandson" had come out from behind the door.
The big black sky outside the pavilion was still shaking his head: "No, no, no, I call your father Di should be the son of the turtle of the Japanese country to work." Seeing the door of the pavilion closed, he was stunned for a while before he understood what was going on, and shouted angrily: "Bagaya Road, the old man's conscience is really broken, and he is dead." He knocked on the door and pushed the door, but the door looked dilapidated, but it was made of thick solid sandalwood, and it was dead, and it was held against it in the back, so where could it move. Behind the pavilion door, Ma Wanli turned on the flashlight, and Zhao Biao worked together to lift a sandalwood table with offerings against the pavilion door, Ma Wanli was sweating profusely, and suddenly sat on the ground with his butt, and gasped: "Count your baby smart, and you can sing this play with Uncle Ma, but you can deceive this little devil." ”