Chapter 1: Strange Things

[The book continues from the above, after the last book said that after temporarily solving the problem of the Immortal Dao, Mu Qingming temporarily put the mysterious question of whether the Seven Halls Master was alive or dead to his mind, and prepared to take Mo Han home first and kiss him. And Liu Yang, the seventh hall master who was dormant in the secret room of the secret passage under the small stone forest in Xishan, once again took out the bamboo scroll that had been passed down from generation to generation of the Immortal Dao, and asked the Emperor Mother, who had been completely controlled, to correctly interpret the contents of the scroll. After being introduced in March, Mu Qingming returned to Kunming with Mo Han from his hometown in Leshan, and asked if the dragon locker who stayed in the courtyard of the Mu family had any clues about the master of the Seven Halls. After learning that there were no clues, Mu Qingming didn't care. But Miaobi mentioned a strange thing, which immediately aroused Mu Qingming's idea. 】

The vast and vast, and the clear water of the Dianchi Lake, is embedded in the center of the dam in Kunming like a huge pearl; The pattern of three mountains and one water has been formed inside and outside the spring city, and the lakes and mountains reflect each other.

Although this lake is called a pool, it is not a pool with only one acre and three thirds in size. The lower stream of this lake is shallow and narrow, such as the backward flow of the lake water has a thousand waves, starting from Songhua Dam in the north, reaching Jinning Baofeng in the south, reaching Chenggong Wangjiaying in the east, and reaching the foot of the mountain in the present Majie in the west. On the long link of the Daguanlou by the lake, the author Sun Fuweng used 500 miles and boundless space to describe the largest freshwater lake in the southwest.

Even the hundreds of miles of lake shore are also described with thousands of acres of clear sand, which shows that Dianchi Lake is really not small.

As the waterway artery of Kunming City, there are thousands of sails on the Dianchi Lake in the daytime, and the boats come and go endlessly. At the end of the Qing Dynasty, a small steamer was opened in the city, so that there were also small steamers on Dianchi Lake that did not use wind power and manpower, and were powered by burning coal, going back and forth on the vast lake waves, transporting all kinds of materials in and out of the Spring City.

The eye-catching slender chimney on the small steamer and the billowing smoke rising from the chimney mouth have become a novel scenery on the Dianchi Lake.

It was night, and the Dianchi Lake was quiet. Most of the ships that shuttled between the blue waves during the day had already sailed into the shore harbor and stopped to rest.

But on the breezy lake, there was a small steamer with two chimneys standing on its deck, which had not yet docked. This two-story iron-hulled steamer, laden with grain, was slowly sailing from the west of Dianchi Lake to the north.

The ultimate purpose of this steamer is to go to the fishing village on the shore of the grass sea. The steamer would stop at the pier there and rest for the night before heading down the Daguan River into the city.

The night was deep, and the cool lake breeze swept across the lake. In the middle of the sky, a gray cloud drifted by, obscuring the faint moonlight.

One of the sailors on the small steamer, yawning, walked to the deck of the bow of the ship, took off his pants, and began to pee on the outside of the bow.

At this time, it was the dead of night, and there were not too many boats on Dianchi Lake, so the people on the boat were not so particular, and they were all solved on the spot in the lake outside the boat.

After a loud crash, the sailor shuddered and lifted his trousers.

He turned around and was about to go back to the cabin, when out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw two green glitters on the lake a hundred feet away from the bow of the boat.

"Huh?" The sailor was stunned, and curiosity drove him to turn back and look at the bow of the ship, hoping that he had misunderstood.

In the quiet night, in addition to the water and wind on the Dianchi Lake, where does the green light come from? Even the lights on the other small steamers that have not yet docked on the shore should be red instead of green.

The moonlight was tightly covered by dark clouds, and the heavens and the earth were darkened. The two points of green light were particularly conspicuous, and they floated motionless on the surface of the lake a hundred feet away in front of the bow of the boat.

The sailor was startled, and hurriedly raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then looked at it again. The green light and green rays of a hundred zhang away are still floating on the surface of the lake, like two lanterns with green flames inside.

And the two points of green light that followed the waves exuded a chill that was colder than the night wind. On closer inspection, it seems that there is a huge black reef floating on the surface of the water behind these two points of cold green light as large as a lantern. It was only because of the distance and the darkness that the sailor could only make out a rough outline, and felt that what resembled a huge reef resembled both a turtle shell and a fish's back.

The sailor, who had been sailing on the Dianchi Lake for many years, but had never heard of or seen a green-eyed giant fish in the lake, was startled, and blurted out an exclamation when he boarded, calling his companions in the boat in a panic.

The two points of green seemed to hear his exclamation, and the moment the other sailors in the ship rushed to the deck, they slowly sank into the lake and disappeared.

Only on the Dianchi Lake, where it stayed before, left a circle of water waves that spread outward; Only the crew members who had been called were left gathered around the sailor, looking around with suspicious eyes in their eyes......

The next day was bright, and the sky was high and the clouds were light. The people who stayed behind in the small courtyard of the Mu family sat in the courtyard drinking tea and chatting, so leisurely. The white-haired young calf, which had grown up, lay down under the tree and napped, sometimes shaking its naturally drooping ears to drive away the small insects that rested on its ears.

The corpse baby also lay beside it, resting its head on the fluffy belly of the young calf, and fell asleep. In a small mouth that has been closed, you can see two small teeth that have grown out.

"How long has it been since the young master who went home to get married?" Miao Yu, who was holding a teacup, suddenly asked.

"Three months and three days." After silently counting the days in his heart, Miao Tian said the number of days Mu Qingming left concisely, clearly and accurately.

"How do you remember the days I left? Don't you miss me when you see me? The words landed, and the courtyard door was slowly pushed open from outside, and Mu Qingming's figure appeared, followed by Mo Han, who had not been seen for a long time.

Because the two of them did not retreat from the earth, but came back from a trip all the way, with a little dust on their bodies, and a faint tiredness on their faces.

The cunning woke up, stood up suddenly, and rushed towards Mu Qingming, slowly circling around Mu Qingming's feet, the firm wet nose on the bridge of the nose, and kept embroidering Mu Qingming's feet. Shake a few times from time to time, the long tail that has been cocked.

The little corpse baby also woke up, and as soon as he saw Mo Han, he quickly crawled over, reached at Mo Han's feet, stretched out his hand and pulled Mo Han's skirt, smiled and raised his head, babbling something at Mo Han.

The dragon lockers in the courtyard stood up, and they all looked towards the gate of the courtyard, and saw that Mu Qingming had already closed the courtyard door after Mo Han picked up the corpse baby and entered the door.

Several dragon lockers couldn't wait to move their gaze to Mo Han's abdomen. But after seeing that it was still flat, and there was not even a trace of fat to be seen, several dragon lockers couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Do you think the hen lays eggs? You can get the next one in a day, right? Mu Qingming, who sat down, looked around, and saw the disappointment in the eyes of the dragon lockers, and vaguely guessed that they were disappointed because they saw that Mo Han was not pregnant.

"From then on, we can't call you Mo Han, we have to call you Young Grandma." Miao Yu handed over the brewed tea, turned Mo Han's arm beside her with her elbow, and deliberately asked jokingly: "Then young grandma, how does my young master's room feel to you?" ”。

"It's like a child's room, full of Luban lock nine rings, empty bamboo shadow puppets, clay dove carts and bamboo horses, and sheep walking sandbags." Mo Han, who was still a little shy, bowed his head slightly and whispered back: "The clay figurines in Wuxi and the wooden toys in Lunan, the clay sculptures in Fengxiang in Shaanxi and the lanterns in Qinhuai in Nanjing, the plate harriers in Nantong, Jiangsu and the kites in Beiping, as well as the Nie's paper tie in Xiangxi in Hunan and the needle prickly lamp in Zhejiang." (These are all famous toys in China in the past). ”。

Hearing these toys, the corpse baby's eyes suddenly lit up, and a little anticipation appeared in his wide eyes. I don't know if he understands it or not, so he opened his mouth and let out a long voice: "Oh? ”。

"That's one of the three great wishes of our young master. The first is to subdue demons and eliminate demons, the second is to collect the world's strange books, and the third is ......" Miao Yu grinned and said eloquently: "He wants to collect all kinds of toys all over the world." ”。

"Don't you regret it?" After a pause, Miao Yu, who had to make inches, asked again: "Married such a naΓ―ve young master." ”。

Since it was a joke, Mu Qingming didn't care, just drank tea by himself. However, under a leisurely and leisurely look, there are also some expectations hidden in secret.

After hearing the words, Mo Han, who had been thinking carefully, shook it firmly after a while, then raised his head and smiled, with a smile on his picturesque face, and retorted: "That's called innocence, not childish." ”。

Miao Yu suddenly felt a little lost, sighed lightly, put her hands on her cheeks, and said to herself: "I really want someone to ask me, I don't regret finding such a naΓ―ve husband." Then I thought about it very seriously, shook my head and replied, "That's called innocence, not childish." ”。 As he spoke, he tilted his head to look at Mo Han, and envy appeared in his eyes.

"You can think about Miaotian or Miaobi." Mu Qingming, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly spoke: "I will definitely ask you when the time comes, and the question is definitely what you ask, which makes it easier for you to be shy." ”。

As soon as these words came out, Miaoyu and Miaobi didn't feel embarrassed, but Miaotian, who had never spoken, suddenly turned red with his cheeks.

But everyone knew that this was nothing more than a joke, and they didn't care, except for Miao Tian, who didn't talk much, and they all burst into laughter. Even the rain is the same; In the laughter, Miaoyu kept bowing slightly, expressing her approval of Mu Qingming's proposal, but the corner of her eyes kept glancing at Miaotian.

"By the way, have you found anything about the Seven Hall Masters of the Immortal Dao?" After a while, he put away his smile and asked Mu Qingming as he looked around at everyone.

When everyone heard this, they shook their heads in unison.

"It seems to have disappeared, not to mention that the Divine Dragon has no clue for the Seven Hall Masters who have not seen the head and the tail, and even the clues of the Immortal Dao are gone." After taking a sip of tea, Miao Le thought thoughtfully: "We also ordered the Immortal Dao people to go to the empty branch hall, but we also found nothing. ”。

The cool autumn wind blew into the courtyard, and the grass and trees swayed and shook off the dead leaves.

After Mu Qingming pondered for a moment, he said slowly with a little disapproval: "It's okay, take your time." As long as this so-called Seven Hall Master still makes trouble, he will show his fox tail. ”。

"Hmm." Everyone nodded in unison and answered.

"That's right." The response just landed, and the wonderful pen raised his hand and patted his head.

The palm landed on his forehead, making a crisp sound of "pop", attracting everyone's attention, and when the frowning Miaobi continued: "Although there is no clue from the Seven Hall Masters, I discovered a strange thing a few days ago. ”。

Mu Qingming, who lifted the teacup, asked casually: "What kind of miracle?" After that, he leaned the rim of the cup to his lips and took a sip of the fragrant tea in the cup.

"Young master, wait a minute." Mikubi stood up and strode towards his room.

Mu Qingming and the others were very puzzled by what he was going to do, and after looking at each other, they raised their eyes in the direction of Miaobi's room.

Behind the half-hidden door, there was a rummaging sound.

What is the green light in Dianchi Lake? What is the wonder of the wonderful pen? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.