Qingtian Village, the entrance of the village. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Mr. Chen is back. ”

Outside the village, a few children playing saw Chen Yuan and his party on the path from a distance and shouted happily.

"Master is back. ”

"Mr. Chen is back, where is he?"

"Look, it's Lao Wang, Mr. Chen is really back. ”

One to ten, ten to hundred, in just a while, the whole village knew that Mr. Chen, who had gone to the city, had returned to the village.

Originally, some people in the village were worried that Chen Yuan would not return to the village after entering the city, but now they finally put their hearts back in their stomachs.

"I'll just say that Mr. Chen is not such a person, you see, right?"

Some people are complacent, others rejoice in their hearts, but they get a lot of good words.

Seeing a group of people surrounding the village, the team leader Lao Wang thought that something was wrong, so he hurriedly took three steps and two steps, rushed to the entrance of the village, and learned that these people had come out to pick up "Mr. Chen". The team leader, Lao Wang, was a little crying and laughing.

People are more popular than people, they went to the city to buy and sell before, and they didn't see the village so excited.

Chen Yuan looked at the scene in front of him and was moved, but when he saw the village chief's smiling old face like a chrysanthemum, a wave of resentment welled up in his heart.

Chen Yuan glanced at the village chief, signaling that he had something to say to him, the village chief was worthy of being the village chief, and when he saw Chen Yuan glancing at him, he immediately understood.

The village chief lined up the onlookers and shouted: "It's all scattered, it's all scattered, don't surround Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen must be tired after a day's walk, why are you still around." ”

After a few words to dismiss the onlookers, the village chief led Chen Yuan home.

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As soon as he entered the house, the village chief shouted to the house: "Osmanthus, wait to kill a chicken, Mr. Chen will eat at home tonight." ”

"Okay!"

The village chief's study.

The village chief put the teacup in front of Chen Yuan and said to Chen Yuan with a smile: "How does it feel in the city?

Chen Yuan looked at the village chief's obscene smile with a black line, and before setting off in the early morning, the village chief deliberately pulled him aside, and told him with a weird smile that after entering the city, he must go to Furong Street to have a look, and he would regret what he said if he didn't look at it.

After he came out of the ink pavilion, he asked the passers-by how to go on Furong Street, and at that time he didn't understand why those passers-by looked at him with disdain, until he arrived at Furong Street, he realized that this was a street of Qinglou.

The graceful gate, the red lanterns, the girls dressed in cool clothes under the lanterns, and the cries of "Uncle, come to play" and "Uncle, sit inside" are not what the legendary Qinglou is.

Chen Yuan immediately turned around, as if he hadn't seen anything, and left without looking back.

Now seeing the village chief's obscene expression, Chen Yuan finally couldn't help but not pour the tea in front of him.

Chen Yuan said angrily: "I didn't go." ”

Regardless of the village chief's expression of "you are lying, I can see through" after hearing this, Chen Yuan complained to the village chief: "The kid was miserable by you this time." ”

"How?"

Chen Yuan said angrily, "What you told me before, about the ink pavilion and the opening ceremony, except for the name and the time of the event, there is nothing else right!"

Hearing this, with the village chief's face, he was also a little red.

He smiled wryly and said, "Isn't it that there has been no master in the village for too long, and no one is qualified to participate, so this news will be a little wrong." ”

After speaking, he asked curiously: "What are the differences, tell me, I can correct the mistakes here." ”

Chen Yuan told the village chief one by one, especially about the sacrificial text, and focused on mentioning it to the village chief.

"The key to the success of the opening ceremony, in addition to personal qualifications, the most important thing is a memorial text that is made and written by yourself. ”

"A good sacrificial text can even trigger the will left by the ancestor Cangjie in heaven and earth, directly bless, and open the ink pen. ”

"It doesn't matter if you have poor qualifications. ”

"If you don't have a sacrificial word, or if you don't write it by hand, no matter how good your qualifications are, you won't be blessed. ”

When the village chief heard this, his brows furrowed: "Is that little gentleman sure that he will prepare the sacrifice words before the ceremony?"

"The content is not a big problem, the key is to write the items that carry the sacrifice, ordinary fur, wood chips, bamboo blocks are definitely not good, the more precious the material, the better, at least more than a thousand years of wood, or the fur of a different beast. ”

"It's a problem. ”

Hearing this request, the village chief's brows furrowed even tighter, "Wait until tomorrow I will ask Lao Wang and them to see if they have seen an ancient tree of sufficient age or anything else suitable when they hunt." ”

Chen Yuan was more open than the village chief: "It's okay to just get some if you don't have it, it's just to reduce the chance of success, there is still a chance." ”

After discussing for a while, there is no good way, so I can only say it tomorrow, "Well, eat first, you can rest well after eating, and then discuss it after asking the old queen tomorrow." ”

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"Bang Bang !!"

Chen Yuan was lying on the bed boredly reading the articles in the consciousness space, he didn't have to teach the village children today, he was relieved to want to regain the good life of an otaku, and was thinking about finding a book to read, but as a result, there was a loud knock on the door that made him have to get up.

Opening the door and seeing the village chief with an excited face outside the door and the curious old Wang behind him, Chen Yuan was excited and asked excitedly: "Got it?"

The village chief was full of smiles, and the wrinkles on his face were huddled together: "There is!"

"Good!"

Lao Wang was confused when he heard it, why did the conversation between Mr. Chen Xiao and the village chief become more and more wrong the more he listened?

After being pulled out of the bed early in the morning by the village chief and asking some strange questions, he was dragged by the village chief to Mr. Chen's house, and now he still doesn't know what happened.

"Let's let Lao Wang talk about it!" said to Lao Wang, "Lao Wang, you can tell Mr. Xiao in detail about the strange bamboo you saw." ”

Lao Wang scratched his head and said, "That's it, then I said it." ”

"Two years ago, when I was hunting, I took a fork in the road, and somehow I went around to the bamboo forest, there was no big prey in the bamboo forest, so I walked back, in an old bamboo, but I saw a strange bamboo, the arm is thick, the bamboo is covered with golden filaments, the leaves are purple, I also want to cut it down as a souvenir, but it was not early at that time, so I didn't move it, and I forgot it when I came back. ”

Golden silk, purple leaves, this bamboo is not ordinary.

Chen Yuan hurriedly asked, "Uncle Wang, do you still remember the place where the bamboo was, can you still find the bamboo?"

"It should be able to be found, if it really doesn't work, just call a few more people to look for it together, anyway, there is no danger over there in the bamboo forest." ”

"Then please ask Uncle Wang to take me to find it. ”

Lao Wang smiled heartily: "What's the trouble, I'll take you there now." ”

Chen Yuan made some preparations, and after bidding farewell to the village chief, he followed Lao Wang to the bamboo forest outside the village.

In the bamboo forest.

A rabbit was munching on a delicious bamboo shoot with its head down, and its long ears moved from time to time, alerting the approach of the predator, when suddenly, it stopped its mouth movements, straightened up, and tilted its head to the side, as if listening to something, "Click, click!" As if it had determined something, it kicked its legs, swished, and fled without a trace.

Chen Yuan and Lao Wang have been entering the bamboo forest for more than an hour, but they still haven't found the golden silk purple leaf bamboo that Lao Wang said.

Chen Yuan didn't say anything, Lao Wang himself was a little embarrassed, Mr. Xiao was willing to stay in the village to hand over the children to practice calligraphy, learning, it was a great favor, and now Mr. Xiao asked for a small thing like a bamboo, he didn't help, how embarrassed to call him.

Chen Yuan also saw Lao Wang's embarrassment, so he said to him: "Uncle Wang, if we don't split up and go on one side, we can find it quickly." ”

Lao Wang breathed a sigh of relief, handed Chen Yuan a bamboo whistle, and said: "Yes, yes, look for it separately, Mr. Chen, you can hold this bamboo whistle, if there is any problem, blow it, as long as you don't go out of this bamboo forest, I can hear it." ”

Nodding and taking the bamboo whistle, Chen Yuan casually picked a direction.