Chapter 105: The Little Golden Man Repairs the Stone Tablet
"A godsend? Is this a good omen or a bad omen? ”
"That should be a good sign! Otherwise, can it be called a godsend? ”
"That's not right, wasn't our Yanjia Village cursed by the stone tablet before and almost sank to the bottom? In this case, I think that if these four words are changed this time, I am afraid that another crisis is coming, right? ”
"Hey, how can I change back to the three words Yanjia Village? I've lived here all my life, and I'm old age, and I don't want to live in peace, what do you want to do in this immortal sky! ”
"This old village chief, they have been studying for more than a month, but they haven't found out why the words on the stele have become the ruins of the Liansheng Kingdom, it seems that there must be some unknown secrets hidden in this stele, right?"
"What's the secret? My family has lived here for generations, and I have never heard the old man mention the secret of this stone tablet, it can't be that someone is playing a prank, right? ”
"Pranks? How is that possible? Using such a big stone tablet to play a prank, then he must be a god. ”
"Are there really immortals in this world? If there really are, then aren't there demons too? Do you think our Yanjia Village will fall into evil? ”
"It's really hard to say, do you think, a month ago, the stele could emit white light, and it could sink automatically, and the entire Yanjia Village could sink, is this what we ordinary people can do? I think that all visions from heaven should have happened for a reason, maybe some god is warning us, maybe we can't say? ”
"I haven't seen you for a month, have you noticed, there seem to be many cracks in the stele! If this continues, won't the stele be torn apart? ”
"It's true, not only are there cracks on the stele, you see, cracks are starting to appear on the ground! Maybe when the stele is completely shattered, Yanjia Village will no longer exist, right? ”
"It's just that it seems that the closer you get to these four words, the fewer cracks, could it be that these four words are protecting this stone tablet?"
"Then according to what you say, the four words of this God-given good fate are warning our village, maybe there is a big crisis coming, but if this marriage can be promoted, maybe it can resolve the crisis in our village?"
"Hearing you say that, it seems to make sense! But there don't seem to be any young people in our village who are suitable for marriage for the time being? ”
"There are no young people, but, don't forget, the two people who have been arguing in our village recently, aren't they Lang Youqing's concubines?"
"Do you mean that there is no fire in the smoke that is over half a hundred years old, and the night shuang'er who has long passed the age of marriage? But I don't think everyone seems to be optimistic about them, huh? ”
"Shhh You see, it seems that the old village chief has discovered something, so let's listen to what the old village chief has to say. ”
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The villagers gathered around the stone monument, whispering to me.
When they saw Yan Wuhuo and Night Shuang'er also rushing towards the entrance of the village, everyone closed their mouths in amusement.
At this time, the old village chief, who had been circling around the stele and checking carefully, suddenly seemed to think of something, walked quickly to the desert near the stele, picked up a hand full of sand from the sand with his hands, walked back slowly, and gently piled it up in the open space in front of the stele.
Then, he turned around and went to pick up the sand again, although the villagers did not know why, but they also guessed that the old village chief must have a reason for doing this, so they followed his example, and kept picking up sand from nearby with their hands and piling it in front of the stone monument.
With the help of more and more villagers, four piles of sand about three feet square were soon piled up in front of the stone monument, and after that, the old village chief signaled that there was enough sand, and everyone stopped.
Immediately afterwards, the old village chief bent down and carefully smoothed the undulating sand on the first sand pile, little by little, and soon everyone understood what the old village chief meant, that is, he wanted to make a smooth sandy land.
Now that they understood the meaning, everyone enthusiastically helped the old village chief to level the other three sand piles in the same way.
About a quarter of an hour later, the old village chief looked at the four square piles of sand in front of him, pondered for a while, and then found a branch from nearby, and while staring at the words "God-given good fate" on the stone tablet, he used the branch to write something on the sand pile on the ground.
So, the villagers quietly gathered around, wanting to see what the old village chief was writing.
About a quarter of an hour later, when everyone saw the words written on the sand clearly, they didn't think anything special, it was nothing more than copying the word "heaven" in the four characters on the stone tablet.
After writing the word "Tian" on the first sand pile, the old village chief went to the second sand pile and wrote, this time writing the word "Ci".
When the old village chief finished writing these four words on the four sand piles, he looked at the stone tablet several times, and seriously revised the parts that he was not satisfied with, and only after feeling that they were almost exactly the same, did he stand up.
The villagers compared the words on the stele, and the words written by the old village chief on the sand pile, they all praised the old village chief's calligraphy skills are indeed profound, it can be said that the copy is exactly the same, except that the words are much smaller than the stone stele, the overall feeling is no different from the stele.
In addition to admiration, everyone was curious, why did the old village chief copy these four words?
Could it be that he saw the mystery hidden in it?
Just when everyone looked at each other and waited patiently for the next move of the old village chief, the old village chief asked a few villagers very strangely to help bring four buckets of well water from the village, and the villagers did not hesitate to carry out the old village chief's orders.
Soon, four buckets of well water were delivered to the old village chief.
The old village chief didn't say anything, but suddenly bit his fingertips and dripped four drops of blood in four buckets, and asked all the villagers to do the same, and also dropped one drop of blood in each of these four buckets.
In this regard, the villagers felt very puzzled, but they still did it one by one without hesitation, because everyone knew that the old village chief must have done this for the good of the whole village, maybe this is some kind of little-known ritual of worshiping the heavens and praying for blessings, so everyone tacitly did not raise objections, but willingly did it.
By the time all the villagers had dripped their blood into the buckets, the four buckets had turned into four buckets of blood-red blood.
I saw the old village chief pick up the first bucket of water and slowly pour it into the word "sky" on the first sand pile, because these four words are sunken down in the sand, so after the blood flows in the strokes, it is equivalent to filling in the sunken strokes.
In the process of pouring the blood water, the villagers found a strange phenomenon, that is, no matter how it was poured, the blood water would not overflow the range of the strokes.
After filling it up, according to common sense, the blood will overflow the range of the strokes, and even the entire pile of sand will be wet.
However, what is amazing is that not only did the blood not overflow, but gradually bulged along the range of font strokes, and when the first bucket of blood water was poured, the originally concave words became blood-colored raised characters condensed by blood water.
After the four buckets of blood water were poured, there were four blood-red characters in front of the villagers.
After doing all this, the old village chief raised his head and stared at the sun in the sky, as if he was calculating the hour, and the villagers also roughly estimated that it should be noon soon.
Everyone is curious about what will happen next to these four blood-red characters!
Just at the moment of arrival at noon, a magical scene appeared......
I saw that these four blood-red characters began to crack under the strong sunlight, and suddenly, a pair of small paper figures that seemed to be married in the worship hall flew out of the crack and flew all over the sky.
At first glance, it was spectacular, and it didn't take long for these four words to disappear and turn into countless pairs of small red paper figures that looked very festive.
These little paper figures flew in the sky for a while, then flew down again, flying back and forth around the villagers.
When some of the brave villagers reached out to grab a pair of small paper figures, the little paper figures were very clever and dodged.
Later, more and more villagers began to try to catch the little paper figure, but they all failed.
There was a young couple who had an idea, and the two of them shot at the same time, and the little paper man really didn't dodge, but he didn't expect that they really caught a pair of little paper figures.
Helplessly, when the two of them were about to take a closer look at the little paper figure in their hands, a couple on the small paper figure actually shook their heads after taking a look at the couple, broke free of their hands, and flew away.
The same was true when other villagers and couples tried to catch the paper figurines in the same way.
Obviously, this pair of little paper figures is very spiritual, and seems to be very picky about the owner who can own it, and for a while, the villagers don't know how to really have this pair of cute little paper figures.
When Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xunshuang also tried to catch this little paper figure together, a miracle happened......
Not only did they succeed in catching the little paper figure, but what was even more amazing was that the little paper figure actually turned golden.
Then the little golden paper man also broke free, and Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xun flew away with both hands.
Just when everyone thought that no one could keep the little paper man, they were pleasantly surprised to find that after leaving Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xunshuang, the little golden paper man flew directly to the stele, and then disappeared after submerging into a small crack on the stele!
At the same time, this small crack in the stele slowly healed, and soon it was no longer visible.
At this point, the villagers who saw this scene reacted, that is, Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xun Shuang are really a godsend, and the little red paper man that they have touched will become a golden little paper man, and this golden little paper man also has the effect of repairing the stone tablet.
In other words, if Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xunshuang touch these little paper figures, maybe they can completely repair the stone tablets with more and more cracks, and then Yanjia Village will be able to resolve the crisis again!
With the encouragement of the villagers and the expectant gaze of the villagers, Yan Wuhuo and Yuan Xunshuang tried to touch the other small red paper figures again, and everyone saw countless pairs of small gold figures flying towards the stone tablet one after another.
As the little golden figure sank more and more into the cracks of the stele, the cracks on the stele became fewer and fewer, and finally disappeared completely!
When the stele was completely restored to its original condition, not only the cracks on the ground of Yanjia Village also disappeared, but even the words "God-given good fate" on the stele also changed back to "Yanjia Village......