Chapter 200: Sang Qing's Old Things
was puzzled, but Qin Qi teased on the side: "In the past, I liked to laugh with girls, but you still seem to be very disapproving." Now that I find out that you also have such a fetish, it's no wonder that the two of them are not used to it. ”
This...... Seems normal, right? I sweated a little. I, who have been mixed in the pile of girls because of my profession, can easily mingle with girls without deliberateness, even in ancient times when men and women were not kissed, it seems that they have not changed for a while.
At this time, the tea shack girl arranged another table of guests, walked over again, and asked me, "Since the guest officer is from Anyi County, have you ever seen the four sages of Hedong?" ”
As soon as I heard this, I immediately subconsciously looked at Qin Qi, but I saw him sipping tea and smiling silently.
"Hmm...... I've seen it, what's wrong? "I don't know what to say.
"Ah," said the girl, whose eyes flashed at the light of day, when she heard me say this, "really?" said excitedly. Among them is a young man Sang Qing, have you seen him? What does he look like? ”
I smiled dumbly, didn't this Sang Qing still be here just now, and asked me what I looked like...... said with a smile: "He, of course, is a talent." ”
"Be specific!" But the girl refused to be satisfied.
"This, how concrete! It's not far from Anyi, why don't you go over and see for yourself if you're so curious? I asked.
When she heard this, her face suddenly darkened, and she pouted and said, "My father can't be busy alone, I still have to help him watch this tea shed, how can I have a chance to go to Anyi!" ”
"Oh, then why are you ...... to Sang Qing Childe is so impressed? I asked curiously.
At this question, she was interested again, and her eyes lit up and said: "Sang Qing Gongzi, he is the benefactor of our village!" ”
"Really? Tell me about it! I quickly pulled the bench next to me and asked her to sit down.
"That was about five years ago," she recalled, "and I don't know why the village started to get infestation, and it was just the time of the corn harvest, and I often saw the sky full of dark clouds of insects, and it took less than a pillar of incense to gnaw all the crops in a field, and if anyone approached, there were many bites, which was terrible!" The elders of the village had no choice but to raise the money of the whole village and find capable monks to suppress these insects. ”
If it's a plague, it should be a natural disaster, right? I had some doubts in my mind, but I didn't interrupt her, just listened attentively.
"It didn't take long for the people sent out to come back, and they found a priest surnamed Mu......" she continued.
Surname Mu? My heart moved.
"This person is talking to the head of the way, saying that we have provoked the insect fairy in the mountain by this disaster, as long as we build a temple to worship and pay tribute on time, the anger of the insect fairy will naturally subside."
Isn't that! This surnamed Mu, what kind of ability is it to deceive ignorant people? I thought to myself, and casually asked, "What tribute?" ”
"There is grain, cloth, chickens, ducks, pigs and sheep, not much, but every fifteenth night must be offered to the temple, and then the temple door must be closed tightly, and no peeping is allowed." The girl said.
I see, I already knew in my heart and asked, "What happened later?" ”
"After a few months, there was no insect plague, and of course we were very happy, although the people in the village had to work harder to pay tribute, but as long as the harvest was guaranteed, it was worth it. But one day, a young man suddenly came, and heard about the disaster in our Shanggong Town, and it was exactly fifteen that night, so he said that he wanted to go and see it, and there were many people who came to worship in the Worm Immortal Temple on weekdays, and of course the village chief did not object.
At that time, I was only ten years old, but in the village I was known for being naughty and mischievous, and when I saw that this young man wanted to go to the Worm Fairy Temple, I guessed that he was the same as me, and wanted to see how the Worm Fairy ate tribute, and I wanted to go and see it together. In the evening, when I saw the adults coming back after paying tribute, I secretly went to the Worm Immortal Temple.
As soon as he ran to a place not far from the Insect Immortal Temple, he saw a man dressed in black standing in front of the temple gate, shouting at the temple gate: 'Come out by yourself, don't let me bother!' ’
I wondered in my heart, and wondered if he was talking to the insect fairy? But I heard someone laugh and walked out of the Worm Immortal Temple. Look at the body and listen to the voice, but it is not from our village.
'Where is the mother? The boy asked. But the person on the other side said, 'Even if I tell you, what can you do as a hairy boy?' ’
Childe said, 'You don't have to worry about that. It doesn't matter if you don't say it, it's just that it takes me a little more time. Then he saw that he had taken out something, and held it in his hand, and from it a cloud of smoke came out of it, and drifted into the woods beside him. Without saying a word, Childe walked towards the woods. But the man in the temple jumped in front of him and said, 'Why bother to bother with this matter, if you know that it will take time?' ’
But the son ignored him and planned to bypass him and continue to walk, but the man who came out of the temple suddenly attacked him, and the two of them fought. ”
She spoke vigorously, I was addicted to it, and I didn't care about drinking the tea, and looked at her with wide eyes, waiting for her to continue.
"Not long after the fight, I saw the man in the temple jump back and shout, 'Who are you?'
The young man stood there and replied as if nothing had happened: 'Hedong, Sangqing. ’
'You are the son of Sang Qing of the Four Sages of Hedong? The people in the temple seemed to be a little surprised.
Sang Qing Gongzi ignored him, turned around and walked towards the woods again. The people in the temple didn't seem to dare to go over and fight him again, but they didn't leave, and followed him in. I also wanted to know what would happen later, so I quickly ran inside.
The forest was too deep and it was easy to get lost, and we rarely went to it usually, but the two of them walked a long way in the woods, for more than half an hour, and they stopped, mainly Sang Qing Gongzi stopped, and a cloud of white smoke seemed to fly towards him, and he received it in his hand.
Then he drew his sword, ran it with his hand, and thrust it on the ground, and then he seemed to say something, and cried out, 'Beast, don't come out to die yet!' ’
'Hey, you want to die!' The temple man who followed said this.
But Sang Qing Gongzi didn't mean to stop, there were words in his mouth, and sure enough, the surrounding trees began to shake, and the wind suddenly blew in the forest, only to hear a 'bang', and several trees as thick as the bowl mouth flew up from the roots, and a big insect came out from under the ground, the size of a room, a black and shiny carapace, and a pair of big pincers from the insect mouth, which bit directly to Sang Qing Gongzi.
When the people in the temple saw this, they said, 'Well, whatever you want,' and ran away.
I was really a little scared when I saw the insect bite Sang Qinggongzi, but when I saw Sang Qinggongzi rolling on the spot, he dodged it, then stood up and slashed at the insect with his sword.
But the shell of the insect was so hard that sparks burst out when he slashed with his sword, but the insect didn't do anything at all, but turned around and came to bite him again.
This time, Sang Qing Gongzi jumped high, just jumped on the back of the insect, and the sword was raised high, directly stabbing into the insect's head and neck. It seems that there is its weak point!
At this moment, the carapace of the insect suddenly unfolded, revealing a pair of transparent wings, and with a shrug of its body, it flew up with Sang Qing Gongzi! ”
Listening to her speak in such detail, although I had not been there in person, I could already imagine the scene of a giant insect flapping its wings from the dark jungle, riding a petite but heroic figure on its back, all the way to the sky where the fifteenth bright moon hung in the sky.
Even in such a bizarre era, how many people can handle such a scene except my heroic sister! (To be continued.) )