75 Sons of martyrs
75 Sons of martyrs
A group of naked boys are playing in a small river.
The water in the river is clear and green. The clear water of the river flows slowly through the sand and rocks, and long green silk moss flutters in the transparent water. The little fish came and went freely in and out of the green moss, as if they didn't pay attention to these children playing in the water.
The children floated on their backs in the water for a while, floated vertically for a while, and the water splashed high with the white flowers stirred by the hidden cats and cats, and the sunlight refracted seven colors of iridescent through the water splashes of the white flowers. A thin man floated on his back on the water, exposing most of his white belly, motionless in the water, gathering his eyes to admire the beautiful iridescent in front of him. The body slowly drifted down from the upstream with the current, and as everyone calmed down, the mist in the air disappeared, and the iridescent color disappeared. So the boy stood up again, and with his hands he threw a large amount of water into the air, forming a mist in the air, and seven colors of iridescent color appeared in the low air. The child lay quietly on the water again admiring the rainbows.
"Little carrot head, don't look at the rainbow there!" A slightly chubby child exclaimed, "Now let's sink to the bottom to see who can catch a live fish with their hands." ”
The other children responded and duckled.
After a while, the children came out of the water, and they all caught a big or small fish in their hands, and everyone talked about who came up first and who caught the bigger fish, and just as they were ranking, they found that there was one less person who had not yet come up. And look at the water in the river quietly, not at all like there are people in the river. When everyone found out that the person who hadn't come up yet was the little radish head, they all panicked, couldn't it be that he sank in the water and was washed away by the water, right?
Just when everyone was panicking, a big splash appeared in the quiet water, and the little radish head shook his head and gasped for breath in everyone's sight. And he was still holding a bamboo leaf green snake in his hand, and everyone was surprised again:
"Little Luotou, hurry up and throw it away, don't bite it, you don't want to die!"
"Hurry up and throw it away, get up."
The bamboo leaf green snake, these children in the mountains still know very well that it is a highly venomous snake, and if the defendant bites it, he will not die, but he will also have to shed a layer of skin.
Not long ago, an adult in the village was bitten by this snake, and the person did not die, but the remnants still make people forget it just by looking at it. Most of the whole body was swollen, and large and small transparent bubbles appeared on the skin, which festered and flowed pus after soaking.
The little radish head is Zhilu Dao, everyone is very afraid of this kind of snake, so they will play like this. He took the snake and let it slowly climb up in front of the body, and when it reached its face, it was about to kiss the snake.
Perhaps the little radish head was too carried away, and after the little child by the river was surprised, one of them carefully discovered his flaws. It turned out that the snake in the hand of the little radish head was made of the long filament-shaped moss in the river.
"Little radish head, damn it, if you have the ability, you will eat it."
The child who found his flaws threw such a sentence stubbornly. The little radish head knew that the trick was seen through by others, and when he heard him say this, Su Xing took a few bites on the head of the snake made of moss.
After being stunned for a while, everyone knew that the little radish head played a scary trick. Everyone was tricked by him like this, and naturally they would not let him go easily, and they all threw the fish in their hands and watered him with their hands.
Little Carrot Head couldn't care about being cool anymore, and hurried out of the center of this breathless storm. But where will everyone let him go, and chase him and water him.
At this moment, the little turnip head saw a carriage coming here along the river in the distance, so he moved his mind and pointed to the distance:
"Look, there's a carriage ahead."
This trick really worked, and everyone looked back and saw that there was really a carriage coming this way in the distance, and everyone obviously watered the little radish head much less.
Now the panting is much better than just now, and the little radish head knows that he has to find another way to completely let them not water, so he said to everyone:
"Don't water it, let's use moss to make bamboo leaf green snakes to scare the passing carriage."
At this time, Gao Feng drove the carriage to this side, and in the distance, he saw in the middle of the road in front of him, or crawling, or coiled with no less than twenty bamboo leaves and green snake-like things. If it were an ordinary person, they would still think that these cyan things were real snakes, after all, they were too similar.
But Gao Feng is also a child of the mountain village, and he is still very clear about the law of the bamboo leaf green snake. They generally appear in the grass after the rain, and at this time its eyes are the brightest, and it is also the time when it will hurt people the most, and it is impossible to appear in the middle of the road without any obstruction on a sunny day like this, and dozens of them appear at the same time.
In fact, Gao Feng saw four or five children busy here from a distance, and he didn't know what the hell was going on here, it turned out that they were pretending to be bluffing people here. Gao Feng Zhilu said that these children must be hiding not far away, waiting to see the jokes of pedestrians.
"Kill chickens with a knife!" Gao Feng thought to himself, "I want to show these boys their tricks and tease them." ”
Gao Feng took out a small gloomy wood magic weapon and injected it with true qi, the disposition of the gloomy wood magic weapon under this sun was completely different from that in a dark place, and a cloud of black qi gathered on it. I saw Gao Feng gesture to those snake-like things with his hand, and those black qi flew towards the fake snake.
The black gas dispersed into a trail in the air, shining dazzlingly in the sun, and the black gas stirred up a cloud of dust and mist on the ground, only to see those fake snakes made of moss actually flew into the air and danced wildly in the air.
The children who were making fake snakes were watching under the riverbank, and they opened their mouths wide in shock, thinking that the fake snakes they had made were really alive. But in the next moment, the fake snakes burst and scattered, and the filaments of moss became flying in the air, and they floated down in the air for a long time.
Gao Feng's shot was also surprising to himself, he just wanted to use the small stick to cut off the fake snake in the middle, but he didn't expect that the gloomy little wooden stick in this sunlight could also drive the fake snake to fly in the air, it turned out that this gloomy wooden stick could also perform witchcraft during the day.
When the filaments are exhausted, a few children still don't come out. After all, the children in the mountains have heard a lot of strange things told by adults, and they have not heard of the fairies and ghosts in the daytime, or they are on the lost slope of the village, and there are often people who are lost, which everyone knows.
"Little radish head, go out and see, who is here? How could such a strange thing happen. Who told you to come up with such an idea. ”
"Yes, the little radish head is out of the water, aren't you very bold?"
"That's right! Isn't your dad a hero? You're not going to be a dog, are you? ”
"You're going to hurry up, right? We don't have any clothes to wear, and our clothes are still hidden under the straw on the side of the road. ”
A few children muttered under the riverbank, seeing that everyone still admired the little radish head for being bold and having many ghost ideas, he also lived up to his expectations:
"Okay, I'll go out of the road, I'll go out of the road, aren't you afraid of me, and those who get lost on the lost slope don't want to die, just eat a mouth full of loose hair and frogs?"
The children of the village have seen people who have lost their way on the Lost Slope, and when they are discovered, their mouths are stuffed with pine hair, frogs, and dirt.
According to the memories of these people after they woke up, they were all invited by a group of people to a large ancestral hall in the photo room, and were warmly welcomed by the host, and ate some dried noodles, chicken, and rice. Unexpectedly, when I woke up, it turned out that the dried noodles I ate were loose hair, the chicken was frogs, and the rice was dirt.
The little radish head said this in his mouth, and his heart was actually up and down, but since he said it, he would definitely do it, which is what the little friends in the village know. Everyone is happy to play with him because of this.
So the little radish head still put on a picture of not being afraid of the sky and the earth, and walked to the main road by the river. The carriage stopped on the road not far ahead, and to the little carrot's surprise, it was a child about his own age who drove the carriage.
Gao Feng saw a ** child walking up from the river, and knew that this child was Xiao Luotou. It's obviously nutrition**, and the head is a little disproportionate to the body, which is the kind of "radish head". When you see the name of others, you know it, and people are like their names, but they are not worthy of their names.
Little Radish looked at the carriage with an alert face, and it turned out that the person standing next to the carriage was not the old monster or the master he imagined, but a little boy about the same age as himself, so his mood immediately relaxed.
"Hey! Small radish heads. Gao first greeted Xiao Luotou.
The little boy smiled: "How do you know that my name is Little Radish Head?" But thinking about the strange phenomenon that happened just now seems even more incredible, and I don't believe the person in front of me.
"Of course, because I have the ability to be a prophet of the unknown."
Gao Feng is playing with the carrot head, although he has the ability to predict the future, but this is not calculated by him. The children just now were playing with the little turnip, and that's what they called him.
However, according to the time, he said a word to each of the five children, and Gao Feng had a hexagram. The top is a dry hexagram, and the bottom is a difficult hexagram. Because Qian is the father, Kan is trapped, which means that the father of the little man who came out first has fallen to the ground, and it can be judged that his father is dead. One of the children said that the father of the little radish head is a hero, and based on these circumstances, it can be judged that the father of the little radish head is Song Yueming.
"I also know that you are Song Yueming's son, and your father is a martyr who died on the battlefield."
"How do you know everything? My dad was a big hero. "Little Carrot Head was a little incredulous, how could this little boy from a foreign country know about these things.
"Didn't I just say it, because I have the ability to predict the future."
The little radish head is ghostly, and I have heard adults say that some warlocks in the rivers and lakes have the ability of unpredictable prophets, but it is surprising that the child in front of him who is about the same age as himself can have such skills.
When the other children heard Gao Feng and Little Radish Head talking, they all poked their heads out from under the riverbank, and when they saw that the person who came was a little boy, they all walked out with their bodies and hurriedly walked under the straw to find clothes to wear.
Since Gao Feng was the same age as these children, it didn't take long for him to get acquainted with them, so he gave some candy to these children. Where have the children in the mountains eaten such candy, everyone is more familiar and active.