On the bamboo forest trail, Chen Yuan and Lao Wang walked side by side, discussing how to deal with the golden silk purple leaf bamboo that they had succeeded. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"This bamboo is not easy to get, it is so hard, it is difficult to !! if you want to cut it into bamboo chips."

Lao Wang is very helpless, today, he was really hit, he has always claimed to be the first hunter in Qingtian Village, the first strong man in the village, but he is helpless against a small bamboo, it is not as useful as a mouthful of saliva from the bamboo eating beast, which seriously hit his self-esteem.

"There's always a way!"

Chen Yuan, who was walking aside, had the heart to comfort him, but unfortunately, he couldn't help it. Not to mention this golden silk purple leaf bamboo, after being single, there were peeping eyes in the bamboo forest from time to time, and the black and white hair flashing between the bamboos made him feel haggard, "What do these two things want to do with themselves?"

"Huh !!" Suddenly, above the bamboo forest, the sound of whistling was loud.

Chen Yuan looked up, only to see a white path of light across the sky, undulating waves, light as yarn, with a hazy sense of beauty.

A delicate cyan boat, shuttling on it, with a delicate hull, painted with cyan characters, is emitting a faint light. Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel a delicate beauty.

On the boat, there was a thin figure standing, with long black waist-length hair undulating in the wind, wearing a long cyan skirt, outlining a beautiful line under the blowing of the wind, floating like a fairy, like a fairy dust.

The boat flickered by, disappeared into the sky, leaving behind a wisp of smoke, in the blue sky, Miao Miao's light dissipated, and the light path across the sky also disappeared.

"Bang, bang!!!" Chen Yuan felt as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning, trembling all over, and his heart was beating faster.

Staring at the fading path of light, unable to move for a long time, the long cyan dress and the flowing waist-length hair were deeply imprinted in his mind.

Half paid, his heartbeat slowed slightly, Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze and looked at Lao Wang with a burning gaze: "Uncle Wang, have you seen it? What is that? Who is the woman standing on the boat?"

was a little confused by Chen Yuan's series of questions, Lao Wang brushed it off, and then slowly replied: "That's a very powerful gentleman, I can occasionally see some on weekdays, but today this is the most powerful Lao Wang I have seen." For the rest, you have to ask the village chief, the village chief is well-informed, maybe he knows something, Lao Wang and I are much worse. ”

Chen Yuan looked at the direction in which Qianying disappeared and lost his mind for a long time.

There was nothing to say all the way, Chen Yuan was anxious to return to the village, and he had to consult the village chief for some questions, and Lao Wang saw that his face was full of urgency, so he stopped talking and secretly accelerated the pace of returning to the village.

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Qingtian Village, at the door of the village chief's house.

"Village chief! village chief!" Chen Yuan thanked Lao Wang, who had been with him for a day, and he didn't have time to put down the golden silk purple leaf bamboo in his hand, so he hurriedly ran to the door of the village chief's house and called him.

"Who? Oh, it's Mr. Xiao Chen!" The village chief walked out of the house slowly, saw the half of the golden silk purple leaf bamboo in Chen Yuan's hand, and said in surprise: "Mr. Xiao has found it, go, go inside!" After speaking, he pulled Chen Yuan into the house.

The two sat down, and Chen Yuan briefly told the village chief about what he had experienced in the bamboo forest today.

When they heard that they had encountered the bamboo-eating beast, the village chief was moved: "I used to hear rumors about it a lot, but unfortunately, since the only gentleman in the village went, I haven't heard of anyone who has seen it." I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be able to meet him this time. ”

I heard that this golden silk purple leaf bamboo was obtained with the help of the bamboo-eating beast, and the village chief looked at the half-pay and sighed: "Mr. is a capable person, maybe this treasure is just waiting for Mr. to pick it up." ”

After staring at it for a long time, the village chief put it aside.

Chen Yuan was anxious, and bluntly inquired about the woman in Tsing Yi who flew by boat in the sky.

Seeing his expression, the old and refined village chief still didn't understand, "That's a big man who opens the way and understands the Taoist characters, flying away from the sky, moving mountains and reclaiming the sea, omnipotent, not something that we little people can touch." ”

"But sir, as long as you are blessed at this opening ceremony, you will have a chance to reach that level. ”

"Old decay believes sir!"

After hearing this, Chen Yuan's expression changed, "Yes, now I don't even know anything about the Tao pen and the Tao characters, how can I get into that person's eyes?" It is estimated that even if she appears in front of her, she will not look at it twice, and it is more likely that she will ignore it directly!"

"Next, it is to find a way to deal with this piece of golden silk purple leaf bamboo, make it into a bamboo slip, and use it to engrave the sacrificial words. ”

When he returned home, he carefully placed half of the golden silk purple leaf bamboo at the head of the bed, touched it, and felt the coldness of the palm of his hand, and the shadow of the small boat appeared in Chen Yuan's mind from time to time. "Now that you've made up your mind, it's time to work hard. ”

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The next day, the villagers in the village were woken up by Mr. Xiao Chen's scream, worried that something would happen to the only gentleman in the village, everyone rushed to the bamboo building, but they were made to cry and laugh by the scene they saw, only to see the little gentleman shrunk untidy on the side of the bed, an animal with black and white hair, shaped like a sheep, lying on the side of the bed, stretching its neck, desperately licking the face of the little gentleman with its long tongue, a short little tail, wagging very happily.

Lao Wang in the crowd stopped the villagers who wanted to come forward, Lao Wang told everyone about what happened in the bamboo forest yesterday, everyone knew that Mr. Xiao was not in danger, and naturally they were happy to watch the excitement on the side. On weekdays, Mr. Xiao looks old, but he can see that he is just an eighteen or nineteen-year-old boy. Now it's a bit of a young person's vitality, young, it's good!

Chen Yuan knew it was going to be bad after calling it, he slept soundly, but he felt a warm, slippery thing on his face, which made him faintly feel familiar. When he opened his eyes, he was greeted by a bloody mouth and a tongue with saliva licking towards him, and he was nervous for a moment, and he couldn't help screaming. When I came back to my senses, I found that it was the second goods I met in the bamboo forest, and the villagers were already watching.

"It's okay, it's okay, let's disperse, let's disperse, let's go to the field later." At the critical moment, it was the village chief who gave his strength, and drove the onlookers away in a few words, avoiding Chen Yuan's embarrassment.

The villagers dispersed, leaving only the village chief and Lao Wang in the house, and the village chief took a closer look at the bamboo-eating beast lying on the edge of Chen Yuan's bed, and sighed: "Mr. Xiao is really blessed, this bamboo-eating beast is so close to Mr. Xiao, and there has been no record of bamboo-eating beasts in our village for decades." ”

Chen Yuan pushed away the stupid and cute second goods, saw that the half of the golden silk purple leaf bamboo at the head of the bed was still there, breathed a sigh of relief, straightened the clothes, took the half of the bamboo in his hand, got up and introduced the two village chiefs into the guest room, and waited for the two of them to sit down, regardless of the two goods that followed the two goods, and asked the village chief: "I don't know if there is a bamboo craftsman in the village, the kid wants to make this golden silk purple leaf bamboo into bamboo slips, which are used to carve sacrificial words." ”

The village chief smiled when he heard this: "Mr. Xiao, you can ask the right question, oh, Lao Wang is the best bamboo craftsman in our village, you can ask him any questions, don't be polite, old man, I will go back first, you can talk." After saying that, he left humming a small tune.

Chen Yuan and Lao Wang were in the hut, discussing how to deal with the half of the golden silk purple leaf bamboo.