"The three trigrams are all unlucky...", looking around at everyone's solemn faces, Ji Zhouqian couldn't help but salute, and then, sighed and said: "I think that since the ancestor was appointed as the fifth surnamed monarch, he has worked tirelessly for generations, leading everyone to sleep at night and work hard, and have lived in this mountain for hundreds of years. The healthy days of abundant grains can be said to live up to the high expectations of the five surnames, but unexpectedly, to Zhou Qian's generation, for Zhou Qian's immorality and incompetence, but attracted the disaster of drought and locusts from the sky, resulting in crop failure, tired everyone can not survive, and they have migrated outside the mountains, but the population of Wangyu Village is gradually scattered. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info", Ji Zhouqian is highly respected, how can he bear to see him crying and blaming himself, everyone can't help but persuade each other.

"I have long heard that the people of Wangyu Village are forced to be helpless, and they are doing things outside the mountains to make a living, although I know that it is not reasonable, although I know that at the beginning, I should be the first to stop the continuation of things, but... But I let it go,", regardless of everyone's persuasion, Ji Zhouqian said sadly: "With everyone returning from outside the mountain, the district field method, the car, the steel frying, the bias loom... , a new affair gradually made the appearance of Wangyu Village change with each passing day, I am novel, Excited, but forgot to warn everyone, where things happen, should take its essence to its bad cypress, as a result, but to our hundreds of years of folk customs night does not close the door of Wangyu Village, I don't know when, every door is hung on the door of a family dare to race a delicate and strong three-reed lock; Tucked, reluctant to use lightly, although later, after asking myself, I am becoming more and more reflective, the appearance of the three-reed lock, rather than saying that it should be the need to prevent thieves, but if it is called its appearance, in fact, it is locked, but we Wangyu Village five surnames are just hearts, in fact... It's a big deal, but I... But I still let it go, and because I know the stakes in everything, but I have always tolerated it, now, alas...", between tears, Ji Zhouqian suddenly lamented and knelt on the ground, facing Cuiping Peak and shouted: "Gods in the underworld, I don't know if you are really here to ask for sin? If so, then... Ji Zhouqian has only one request, that is, Ji Zhouqian is willing to replace him with his own body... This Wangyu Village atons for his sins...", Ji Zhouqian suddenly paused, and was so shocked that Duan Gong on the side called "can't do it" on the other side, and jumped forward to help Ji Zhouqian, but when he saw this, he saw that everyone around him had heavy faces and was silent.

When the people of Wangyu Village gathered in front of the totem pole for divination, on the eagle platform, inside the Tissot, Zhao Xiaoyun's sunglasses covered his face, Xue Qingqing's eyebrows were deeply locked, and the two of them were relatively speechless. It has been three days since they flew to Cuiping Peak, and in the first two days, every night in the night, the two of them joined hands and sneaked into Wangyu Village, and listened to the news door to door, and with what they heard and witnessed in the past two days, they finally had a general understanding of the living situation of the people in Wangyu Village. The people of Daowangyu Village live in dire straits and are in a miserable situation, and it is understandable that they are the truth on weekdays, not only about robbing the prison and rescuing Fan Zheng and the others, Xue Qingqing has no objections in his heart, and most of the children in the village are yellow and thin, stunted, and secretly compassionate, Xue Qingqing is only bent on finding a way to help the people of Wangyu Village get out of the predicament, although Xue Qingqing is worried about the ancients, the idea is ridiculous, but he is afraid of making Xue Qingqing unhappy, but Zhao Xiaoyun sneered but did not dare to reveal the slightest.

After sitting for a long time, his heart was bored, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but say that he was sleepy and went to rest, and Xue Qingqing was helpless, he did not forget the commandment of Tissot and was vigilant, and he avoided taboos.

At the beginning of the next day, Xue Qingqing took a lunch break in Tissot, and the air in the cabin was not smooth, but Zhao Xiaoyun carried a bamboo basket full of frozen peaches and lychees and came to Tissot to take a rest. Eagle platform, overlooking Wangyu Village, in the village, except for one or two earth dogs wandering around, the rest, there is no trace of people, it is expected that it is difficult to withstand the heat and heat, people are hiding in the house to enjoy the cool, Zhao Xiaoyun does not care about lazily lying down, and after that, he tastes the fruit leisurely.

"Bang, bang, bang... Qiang, Qiang, Qiang...", when he was at ease, suddenly, the sound of cymbals under the mountain was noisy, and Zhao Xiaoyun was so shocked that he sat up straight in the ground, and took off his sunglasses and looked down at the mountain, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but be dumbfounded, just because, in the sound of cymbals, Zhao Xiaoyun was surprised to see several people holding the table in front, and a large number of villagers helping the old and the young, with all kinds of things behind, the fish ran out of the village, and came down the cliff.

The people of Wangyu Village agreed in front of the totem pole yesterday, and all the sacrifices and sacrificial vessels were prepared overnight, and the villagers found the fairy spirit Cuiping Peak again, then immediately notified the husband, and then, with the sound of cymbals as a memory, and then the husband notified the whole village of the news, and received the news, Wangyu Village people regardless of men, women and children, but can only move freely, must immediately put down the affairs in their hands, and then, carry the sacrifice, sacrificial vessels, and worship the sky under the eagle stage.

Came to the cliff, Wangyu village people set up the offering table with their hands and eight feet, Chen Ba Kunyu father and son statues, incense burners, sacrifices and all kinds of things, Ji Zhouqian led the crowd to retreat, and stepped forward to light the incense candle when the public was in the middle of the house, after that, the wine was poured in the middle of the temple, when the smoke was filled, the duangong looked solemn and dipped his fingers in the sake, and the sky was played three times, and the people of Wangyu Village knelt on the ground one after another. Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't take his eyes off the cliff, first wondered what happened, and saw everyone under the cliff bowing down to the ground with solemn expressions, and Duan Gong danced hand and foot, dancing the witch dance, although Zhao Xiaoyun didn't know that the folk danced for the wind and rain were often danced, and it was based on the witch dance that Duan Gong danced at this time, but Zhao Xiaoyun was sure of one thing, that is, it must be limited to the ignorance of the times, but these people in Wangyu Village regarded it as a fairy.

Suddenly being regarded as a god by everyone, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but smile, but just when he couldn't distinguish between north and south and got carried away, he suddenly heard Xue Qingqing whisper in his ear: "You kid, you are not ashamed, so many people kneel in front of you, but you can laugh." Seeing Xue Qingqing standing beside him, looking down at the bottom of the mountain, and Lan Mei'er flying in front of him, Zhao Xiaoyun couldn't help but take a bite of the peach in his mouth, and then, the peach pit looked at the next cliff, and then, wiped his mouth and said: "Everyone in the world can laugh at me, except for you." When Xue Qingqing heard this, he couldn't help but look at each other in confusion, "I think that day, when Di Dao Dong Zhuo's army bowed and worshipped, Sister Qingqing's face was not red and her heart was not beating, and she was calm, but now, there are only two or three hundred people who kneel in front of me, compared with Sister Qingqing, it can be said that there is a world of difference, alas, how can you make me a face red?", Zhao Xiaoyun said a word, only so angry that Xue Qingqing clenched his teeth at that time, and he hated that he couldn't kick Zhao Xiaoyun off the cliff with one foot.

"Although the sins of the people of Wangyu Village are not light, but we are really forced by life, here, but also ask for the virtue of God's good life, to spare the size of Wangyu Village, such as Meng Kai, but also hope that the immortal express...", Duan Gong case in front of the head of the head, muttering and praying, suddenly, a thing fell from the sky, "crackle" fell on the case, spin and bounce fell to the ground, fixed eyes to see that the thing was originally a peach pit, Duan Gong looked stunned, and then doubted stepped forward, to pick up the underground peach pit, the peach pit started for a moment, but saw Duan Gong's body tremble.

"Look, everyone... Peach pit, the pit of the peach. Thinking that the peach has been chilled, it can't help but be cold, you can learn from that Duangong, how to understand it at that time, read Fuertian, even the earth is hot, but such a cool peach pit actually fell in response, and only said that the peach pit in his hand is not a mortal thing, but the Duangong was like a treasure, trembling and turning around, shouting excitedly.