After Uncle Qi finished speaking, seeing that Ding Bao's eyes were bright, he seemed to have doubts, and he reluctantly put down the "Kanyan" treasure dagger, copied his hands, squinted his eyes, and said leisurely:

"Although this Tantai family has survived for the longest time, because it lives far away from the East China Sea, the clan is very low-key, in fact, the world knows the least. I only know that there are seven large and small islands in the place where I live, forming a Beidou-shaped island chain, the sun is smoking, the purple mist is rising, and it is also called the seven islands of the fairy land. But it is impossible to know exactly where and whether the rumors are true or not. ”

Chun Yujia is much more high-profile, everyone in the world knows it, and it is in Luding Lane, Yuhuatai. If you say that among the eight golden surnames, the most admirable and enviable and the most famous is this Gu Su Chunyu. ”

"First of all, the world lives in the rich land of the south of the Yangtze River, the wealth is rivaled by the country, and the wealth of the family is abundant, which is far stronger than the treasury of the White Horse royal family. The most powerful thing is that the iron hat king who was hereditary and replaced by Chun Yujia for four consecutive dynasties arrived in this new white horse dynasty, but he was the first hero from the dragon, and continued to be crowned king. There is also a very interesting place, the people of the Chunyu family are known for their gentleness, kindness and integrity, and they have never heard of the oppression of the people in the fish and meat township, which is really a strange thing for the famous family that has been inherited for thousands of years......"

Hearing this, Ding Bao's heart moved, and he immediately had a plan.

But I heard Uncle Qi suddenly raise his eyelids and say, "I don't know where Mr. got this rhino gold treasure from now?" ”

"Bet with a friend. Win. ”

"Oh." Uncle Qi's face was sudden, his shy belly was rolling, he smashed his mouth, and sighed: "Sir, this friend, the gambling is really good." ”

Ding Bao said with a smile, "No matter how good my friend's gambling is, it can't match Uncle Qi's eyes." There are less than thirty treasures in the world, and you can see it at a glance from a distance. ”

Uncle Qi's obese face trembled for a while, his eyelids drooped again, and he said to him: "What is the carving in Mr.'s hand, the old man has never seen it?" ”

"That's it." Ding Bao shook the half-finished product in his hand that was not yet formed, like a bird not a bird, like a beast and not a beast, and blew away the sawdust, his eyes were shining, and he said untruthfully: "A whimsical gadget for a sledgehammer." ”

……

For the next two days, Ding Bao stayed on Heitou Mountain, carving, pondering things, practicing, giving lessons to Gong Qin, telling all kinds of novel stories, and occasionally leading horses out for a walk. I only disappeared for half a day on the afternoon of the second day, and I don't know what I was busy with, but for Uncle Qi and Gong Qin, Mr. is a master, a master has his own appearance, and a master has his own way of doing things, and he has long been accustomed to it.

During this period, Ding Bao also thought of writing a letter to Su Ge, but after thinking about it, it was better to say such a sensitive matter in person. The county government Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, with her identity, no matter how busy she is, she should attend.

The third day was the Mid-Autumn Festival, and Gong Qin was busy receiving his subordinates in the Guandi Hall all morning. Ding Bao also appeared at this time, he seemed to have underestimated the influence of Heitou Mountain before, and all morning, all kinds of large and small cottage leaders came in an endless stream, one after another to pay homage to filial piety, not a hundred but eighty. In addition, there are many leaders of the original 3,000 Jiadi of Heitou Mountain who have been discharged and returned to the field, pure and simple, bringing mostly self-sufficient characteristic mountain goods.

The few people from Lingyun Qizhai also came, Diao Baiworm didn't bring the white tiger again, and he was very grateful when he saw Gong Qin, and Lu Yilu Xiucai, who was one-armed, was pale and withered, and his face was even paler when he saw Ding Bao in the hall.

Ding Bao felt a little sorry in his heart, and smiled kindly at him, but Lu fainted again with a weak leg and foot.

Busy until the afternoon, the little girl flipped off from the position of the owner of the village as if fleeing for her life, and happily dragged Ding Bao to the back mountain bamboo cliff.

In front of the small pavilion of the bamboo building, on the side of the giant waterwheel, there were already servant women arranging the square table and altar.

Ding Bao knows that the customs of the Mid-Autumn Festival are different in various places, and many places have the saying of "spring equinox sacrifice day, summer solstice sacrifice land, autumn equinox sacrifice month, winter solstice sacrifice sky", but on the table in front of him, what is placed is not any melon and fruit moon cakes, vegetable and flower cakes, etc., but all strange objects.

First, there is a page of seven feet long, a blank talisman fluttering in the wind, and then a pair of male and female swords that kill Wei Tengteng are set up in the center, and next to it, there are also all kinds of quaint ink pads, flat-topped crowns, etc., and in the vacant place opposite, there are several pale yellow runes with two or three feet long and red and green flags on the top, and the whole thing is not like the Mid-Autumn Festival, but a dojo for catching ghosts and catching demons.

"Sir, come, let's fight the demons together." In a flash, Gong Qin had already changed his clothes, wearing a treasure robe, a square skirt, and a red shoes, his voice was excited, and his expression was solemn.

"Suppress demons and go to sin? Sledgehammer, what are you? Ding Bao stared at the beautiful little Taoist girl in front of him, his face full of surprise.

"Sir, the Mid-Autumn Festival is not only a time for the reunion of the moon, but also a day for the demon king to go out and wreak havoc. It is necessary to use the empty power talisman seal, the sword of slaying evil male and female, the flat demon seal, the flat top thunder crown, etc. to avoid suppression, which is to suppress demons. Then, with moonlight treasure paper, write all the sins he has committed in the past year, burn them in front of the moonlight, and swear to heaven never again, so that he can avoid diseases and disasters in the coming year. Gong Qin blinked his thick black curly eyelashes, looked up at his little white lotus-like face, looked solemn and serious, and explained in a small manner.

"This, this is all taught by your father?"

Gong Qin nodded, and Ding Bao immediately understood that he had misunderstood Gong Heyun before. It turns out that this eldest brother is not only not an atheist, but on the contrary, it is precisely because he has a deep-rooted belief in the kindness and justice of the gods in his heart and has no regrets that he will categorically deny the theory that the heavenly soldiers and gods will descend to slaughter mortals.

In this way, the results of his various speculations about the heavenly soldiers can be explained, he himself is a great god stick, and it is strange that the results of the inference are not related to gods and ghosts.

Accompanied the little girl for nearly two hours, the stack of moonlight treasure paper, to paint the Taiyin Xingjun, the Moon Palace and the rabbit of the medicine, and then write the past sins on it. The little girl is not only serious in painting, but also meticulous when she goes to sin, Ding Bao peeked at the side, and now she even kicked the little rabbit in a dream one day and wrote it, and it was very fun to watch.

It is only at this time that the little girl in front of her looks a little innocent and naïve that a ten-year-old girl should have.

As soon as the qiē was done, it was almost time to go down the mountain to the banquet, Ding Bao got up and wanted to hug the little girl lightly, but she avoided jumping away, her earlobes were slightly red, she wrung her fingers, and said in a small way: "Sir, men and women don't kiss each other......

"That's for you." Ding Bao rubbed his nose and opened his arms with a smile.

The little girl was stunned, pursed her little lips, stiffened her little body, leaned up and hugged Ding Bao gently.

"I went down the mountain. Sledgehammer, good. ”

After Ding Bao finished speaking, he turned around, Uncle Qi led the horse to see him off, and walked until he walked outside the gate of the village, Ding Bao took out something from his arms and handed it to Uncle Qi with a smile.

"What is this?" Uncle Qi looked at the delicate and unique bird wood carving he was holding in his hand, but he had never seen it before, his eyes were full of wonder, and he couldn't help asking.

"Well, it's called a crying bird. Wait for the sledgehammer to cry sadly and then give it to her, it is useful to keep it. If you don't cry, you can keep it for yourself. Ding Bao took the reins of the horse, smiled mysteriously, turned over and walked away.

What nonsense to stop crying birds, when did the young lady cry when she grew so old except for the death of the old man, and gave it to the old man and said directly, the reader is really, I want to be so tactful.

Uncle Qi sneered at Ding Bao's departing back, shyly stomached, and happily copied the wood carving into his sleeve.

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