Text 39 The sound of Xiao is full of autumn colors
The three of them continued on their way. After walking for half a day, he came out of the forest and came to a valley.
Xiao Wu said that he was thirsty, and Sanniang said that he heard the sound of water in front of him, and asked Tianbao to go and get some back.
Tianbao put down the ashes he was carrying on his back, followed the sound of the water, and sure enough, he saw a stream.
There was a wooden house by the stream, and the front of the house was cleaned.
A middle-aged woman came out of the house with a basin of clothes, saw Tianbao, her face changed greatly, and she hurried into the house.
Tianbao was wondering why she was so afraid of herself, and a man came out of the house, excited, and said to Tianbao, "Childe is here?"
Tianbao was surprised: "Are you waiting for me?"
"Yes, please come in. ”
The man opened the door and invited Tempo into the house, and when Tempo saw that he was very friendly, he thought about entering the house.
The room was also clean, there was not much furniture, and the woman stood at the table, her face quite nervous, staring at Tianbao without blinking.
Tianbao asked hesitantly, "Are you waiting for me?"
The man nodded, his voice trembled slightly, forced his composure, and pointed at the young woman: "This is an insider." You, you sit down. "Go to the back room.
The woman poured a bowl of water for Tianbao, who nodded in gratitude and did not dare to drink it.
After a while, the man took out of the house a boy who was thin and small, and whose eyes were large and spinning.
The man raised the boy's left hand: "This is my son, this child has been clenched into a fist since birth, and for fifteen years, no matter what method we use, he will not let go." ”
Tianbao looked at the young man, surprised that the boy who looked to be no more than twelve or thirteen years old was as big as himself, and his fists were really clenched.
"My son is also in poor health. And no matter what method we use, he never laughs, doesn't speak, and doesn't let go. The people in the village said that the child was a monster. We had to move here with him. The day before yesterday, a fortune teller who was passing by came to my house to rest, and I asked him to tell my child a hexagram. The gentleman said, "This child has a matter in his last life that has not been settled, and my husband and wife must wait here for someone who will help my son settle this bad relationship." ”
Tianbao thought for a moment, "Do you think that person is me?"
"According to the time Mr. said, it should be the childe. ”
"What do you want me to do?"
"Childe try, can you get him to open his hands?"
Tianbao hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take the thin boy's hand.
The boy did not react, and the man and his wife looked at each other in disappointment.
Tianbao said: "It seems that the fortune teller miscalculated. ”
The young man looked at Tianbao without blinking, and suddenly smiled slightly, stretched out his left fist, and stretched out his hand in front of Tianbao, and suddenly there was a two-inch square parchment roll in his palm.
"This ...... I've seen this with King Qingqiu, and I've seen it in the dense forest......" Tianbao reached out and took the parchment scroll, because he was too surprised, and he was a little incoherent.
The man and his wife breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed their heads: "Thank you." ”
The door was pushed open, and Xiao Wu and Sanniang stood at the door.
The man exclaimed to Sanniang: "You, aren't you the fortune teller the day before yesterday?"
Xiao Wugege smiled, reached out and snatched the parchment scroll from Tianbao's hand: "Let me see what magical powers it has." ”
Sanniang hurriedly shouted, "Be careful!"
Before the words fell, the sheepskin rolled up in Xiao Wu's hand and swelled into the size of a mat, swallowing Xiao Wu in an instant. It became two inches in size again.
Several people were so frightened that they couldn't speak.
Sanniang was also very jealous of the parchment roll, took out a wooden box, and instructed Tianbao: "You put it in the wooden box and give it to me." ”
Tempo carefully picks up the parchment roll. When he turned around and looked around, he saw that the wife was trembling with fright, and the man and son were so frightened that they couldn't speak, and said, "Let's go out first." ”
Out of the cabin, Tempo closed the door. Sanniang handed over the small wooden box again: "Put it in the wooden box." ”
Tianbao didn't obey her orders, just looked at the parchment scroll over and over: "Sanniang, tell me first, what the hell is going on?"
"I don't know. It's better to go back to Qingqiu Mountain to present the Holy Lord and ask her to explain. ”
No matter how stupid Tianbao is, he knows that King Qingqiu asked Sanniang and Xiao Wu to lead him here for this parchment roll. Ayan's beautiful face appeared in his mind, and he thought that he should hand it over to the Bai family: "Sanniang, it's useless for me to ask for this parchment roll." As long as you send me back to Magpie, I will put it in a box and give it to you. ”
Sanniang saw that he refused to give in, and knew what he was thinking, so she sneered: "Do you think that those straw bales in Quezhuang can save you? I have rolled this thing in the forest, and I can't do anything about you?" I'm going to faint when I see it.
At this time, there was a crying sound in the sky, and Sanniang was stunned.
The faint voice of resentment is endless. Sanniang's face changed greatly, and she exclaimed, "Zijin Xiao!" showed her original form, and ran away with a rolling belt.
Tianbao was lying on the ground, his head was dizzy, and the images in his mind were spinning like a marquee.
The sound stopped, and the sun was very dazzling.
A tall figure leaned down to check on him, blocking out the sunlight. Tianbao tried to open his eyes to see the man's face, but he couldn't, he just wanted to fall asleep. Tianbao smelled a faint and quiet smell on the person's body, which seemed to be agarwood, which instantly made people feel peaceful.
At this moment, a rapid sound of horses' hooves was heard, which quickly approached.
Tianbao thought to himself, "Someone is here again." ”
Tianbao couldn't open his eyes, and heard the sound of the horse's hooves stop not far away, and someone got off the horse and walked over. He stood beside him and did not speak.
A gentle voice rang out: "Marty." ”
Miss Yuqi didn't speak for a long time, and her voice was choked: "Master, you have cleared up." ”
"I'm fine. ”
Tianbao finally opened his eyes and saw two people standing on either side of him, one was the Yuqi girl who had gone and returned, and her face was full of tears. Under the tear stains, the white and crystal skin was revealed, and I thought it was something that was painted on the face, covering up the true face. The other was a middle-aged Taoist priest with immortal wind bones, looking at Yuqi with a smile.
Tianbao thought to himself, "Could this be the legendary immortal Huayang Zhenren?"
The middle-aged Taoist priest pointed to Tianbao: "This is Qingyun, you take him back to Quezhuang first." I'm going to pick up Qingxuan and meet you tomorrow. ”
Yuqi's eyes sparkled with joy: "Really?
"Dao Chief, you are mistaken, my name is Yuan Tianbao. ”
The Taoist priest smiled and said, "It won't be wrong." Tomorrow I will explain, you and Yuqi go back to Magpie Village first. Give me the parchment in your hand. ”
The Taoist priest's tone was light, but it had a force of obedience. Tianbao obediently took out the parchment scroll from his bosom and handed it to the Taoist priest.
The Taoist priest took it and put it in his sleeve, Yuqi looked at him reluctantly, and called softly: "Master!"
The Taoist priest thought about it and took out a scroll: "In the past few days, I have drawn a picture of the Sanqing Immortal Battle, you can take it with you to play." ”
"Good. ”
The Taoist priest turned and left.
Tianbao's stomach was full of questions in his chest, and he didn't know which one to ask first, but seeing that Miss Yuqi was still looking at the back of the Taoist priest stupidly, he coughed lightly: "He is your master?"
Marsh shook her head, then nodded again.
"Isn't it?"
Marsh nodded, then shook her head again.
Tianbao was confused, thinking that the girl's mind was too strange, so it would be better not to ask.
Tempo looked back at the hut, the doors and windows were closed, and the man and his wife must have been terrified. Sighed and said, "Miss Yuqi, I brought a girl's ashes before, and I handed them over to those two foxes before I came here, I wonder if I can get them back?"
Yuqi said: "As soon as you left, they threw you under the cliff. ”
Tianbao was very sad, and his eyes were red: "But I promised her." I also wanted to bring my father and his fellow villagers back to their hometown for burial, but they had been burned to ashes, and I couldn't find the woods......"
Yuqi comforted, "The flesh is just skin. Now you must return to the village with me as soon as possible, otherwise the king of Qingqiu will send someone to take you, and I don't know if I can save you. ”
"I'm just a mortal, why would it want to take me?"
"No mortal can touch this parchment. ”
Tianbao was taken aback, and his heart was churning: Isn't he an ordinary person? Could it be that he will get ahead in the future, and even become an immortal with high mana?
Yuqi saw that Tianbao opened his mouth and didn't speak, and said, "Let's go back to the village first." ”
Tianbao sighed, and before getting on the horse, he asked, "What is the parchment roll that they are going to grab?"
"Its name is Cloud Pupil. I can only tell you so much, and I'll wait for Master to tell you the rest. Let's go, let's go to Magpie Village. ”
Tianbao's heart churned, and he vaguely knew that his fate was beginning to change.