Chapter 21: The Cinnabar Seal

On the third watch day, the moon is full, and on the mountain, Shangnan orange wakes up.

Before he could see things clearly, Shang Nanju directly scolded, "Old immortal, are you a little fucking sick, don't you hit people on the head, how many times has this been?" Do this unconscionable thing......"

Wiping away the hazy eyes with his hands, Shang Nan Tang saw clearly, at a glance, except for the stones and the black woods, how could there be his own honored teacher.

Well? Shang Nan Tang touched the chrysanthemum mark on his forehead, and his hand was immediately burned. It's weird, with a puzzled face, thinking of Old Man Ge's crazy words before, Shang Nancheng became vigilant, don't "deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors", but "clean up the portal", that is the real big head.

Thinking of this, Shang Nan Tang jumped up from the ground, scattered his feet and hurriedly ran down the mountain, bringing out the wind and dust all the way.

People walked to Qingfeng Village under the mountain, and the dust flew to the black mountain on the opposite side, and when they flew to that head, they seemed to have hit it, and they all fell together.

Shang Nan Tang's residence is in the innermost part of the village.

It was originally an abandoned thatched hut, which was used by the people in the village to store some firewood for the winter. Hearing that their big brother was going to live in this sloppy place, those grandmothers in the village changed their old virtuous and virtuous ways, carried their own man's ears, piled up smiling faces and sent them to the grass house, shouting that if they didn't build a comfortable nest for Xiao Langjun, they would sleep at night. How dare Shang Nan Tang refuse, in the pleading eyes of the big brother and uncle, let him come over and earn that "night of clouds and rain" for these men.

As for Ge Sanye, who was complaining on the side, none of the grandmothers were looking at him!

The thatched hut has been renovated, and it is no longer messy in the past, Shang Nan Tang is very satisfied, and the hard-working people do not ask for too much. It's just that Grandma is very enthusiastic, and she starts with an object and stuffs it in, and the already small thatched hut seems a little crowded. However, don't be in vain, how can Shang Nan Tangerine shirk it, stretch out his face, grin, and let these lovely grandma pinch the lunch box is to pay for the purchase of silver.

Among the many pieces of furniture, Shang Nanju loves the big bed. The bed was two meters long and two meters wide, and could fit four or five of them. The bed board is the most common elm in Qingshan, covered with a straw mat, and then covered with two layers of quilts, I heard the people in the village say, this quilt is rare, only three pieces, the largest one is undoubtedly in the big boss of Ah Lian, Shang Nan Tang smiled for the second, and earned a lot. Lying down, the body immediately floated up, and even the mind had to fly into the sky.

In the past, when going down the mountain, Shang Nantangi had to sweat all over, but at this time, he didn't feel how tired. Several times I kicked out, and my body jumped up several times, and I was about to hit the branches on both sides. Shang Nancheng was even more convinced that he had been plotted, and the ghost made a god think of Old Man Ge's missing front teeth, and waved his hands out, wanting to dispel the abomination of this illusion, and asked him to blow off the branches on both sides.

In this way, the boy shouted "Come on," and waved his arms, shaking an empty path. He didn't know about this feat, and he still slapped the front viciously.

What's more, he didn't know that at this time, he was going to chop his bones, gnaw his flesh, and drink his blood, and his venerable master Ge San was dragging an object and flying up the mountain. The two of them went up and down, without interfering with each other.

When I finally dissipated the hateful fantasy in front of me, I just happened to be able to see the stockade too.

Shang Nancheng slowed down, walked to the gate of the village, and poked out three heads from the sentry, all of them with immature faces, one cunning, one dull, one stupid, and when he saw the black shadow at the door by the moonlight was Shang Xiaolangjun who was praised by his own grandmother, he relaxed his vigilance, and the three heads looked at his companions, all smiling bitterly.

"It's Brother Shang! Me, Cui Xiaocang! The head in the middle immediately shouted, and felt that the name "Cui Xiaocang" was too loud, so he hurriedly turned the conversation, "Hehe, the fifth flower picker!" Of course, it's also Aunt Cui and her cub! ”

Shang Nancheng was dumbfounded for a while, this Cui Xiaocang's amplified cannon language was not "small". The previous "flower picker", because the gang leader is the old man Ge, he Shang Nan Tang relied on the master-apprentice love to add the young gang leader of Na Lao Shizi, as for the master-apprentice relationship, or this gang is picking up the wall in the name of Shang Nan Tang, it is worth playing. The latter "Aunt Cui" is even more heavyweight, and this mother in the village pulls her pants the hardest......

"Okay, okay, Cui, little cannon?" Shang Nancheng looked at the little boy and habitually grabbed the belt of his trousers with one hand. When the young man walked off the sentry post and looked at the young gang leader with his little brain crooked, Shang Nancheng woke up, quickly let go, turned his back to the back, and pinched his waist heavily.

"Huh? Brother Shang! That mark on your forehead is so beautiful! Cui Xiaocang looked at the bright red chrysanthemum mark on Shang Nantang's forehead, and was a little stupid for a while, and even stopped with the hand that opened the door.

Shang Nan Tang let this say, his curiosity was even greater, he walked forward, and asked eagerly, "Brother Xiaocang, tell me quickly, what kind of mark is it, what is its name, but what kind of poison is it?" ”

"Huh?" Cui Xiaopao was stopped by Shang Nancheng a few times, and he didn't know how to say it, he looked up and shouted, "Biaozi, sack, come down, the young master is looking for you to ask!" ”

"Holo." The two on the sentry had been watching for a long time, and they were stopped by Cui Xiaocang's voice, and they immediately slipped down.

"Little cannon is so stupid! This is cinnabar! I've heard my grandma say that this thing is only available to the gods in the sky, and the gold is expensive! Biaozi stared at the black slippery eyes and blurted out.

"Humph! Lin Hu, what kind of small cannon, can you be called by the leader of the Seven Gangs? Cui Xiaocang looked unhappy, pretending to be an adult, standing on tiptoe and pointing at the biaozi who was a head taller than himself.

Don't say it, this trick really worked, Biao Zi's eyes were bluffed into tears, and he said cowardly, "Yes, Master Pao, I was wrong!" ”

The sack on the side couldn't stand it, as the youngest of the three, he was the most stable, and the sleeve of Lala Biaozi was Tong Shang Nancheng and said, "Brother Shang, this cinnabar seal at the foot of the mountain is a good makeup for a woman to learn the three religions of immortals to pretend to be immortal, there is a little cinnabar bodhisattva seal, and there is also a purple gold lotus style of Taoist real people, of course, that family also has a righteous word." As for you, I really don't know, but if you want to get involved with the immortals, it's almost the same, let alone 'poison', the immortals know that they will be punished! ”

"Grandpa, I, will I be afraid?" Shang Nan Tang was not threatened, raised his eyebrows, and touched his forehead with his hand, "Hiss! Not having a long memory, Shang Nancheng quickly withdrew his hand, covered up the unhappiness of the moment, and muttered, "Little brat, hurry up, open the door, I'm tired, it's rare to talk to you!" ”

"Okay." Cui Xiaocang was obviously a little aggrieved, and while opening the door, he stared at his mortal enemy, the sack.

Shang Nan Tang waited for a crack in the door, and then rushed in, leaving the three behind him stunned.

"Liu Qian, it's all you! As far as you know, I provoked Brother Shang, and called my mother to know, hum, let's catch all the birds and make wine! Cui Xiaocang shouted the real name of the sack, and did not forget to bring Biaozi.

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Shang Nanju looked at himself in the bronze mirror and said quietly, "Turtle turtle, what kind of thing is this?" We don't want to die, revive the business, the master will bear it. I can't even delay the basic requirements for passing on the incense, which is how to explain to my grandfather! ”

Speaking of Xing, Shang Nan Tang frowned, and the chrysanthemum print on it squirmed and was very sticky. Shang Nancheng was helpless, threw away the bronze mirror in his hand, threw his body on the bed, and sleepiness came up.

On the bed, Shang Nan Tangerine slept in big characters, and the chrysanthemum on his forehead also slowly bloomed from the initial stamen, blooming nine petals, the petals were bright red, and only the stamens spit gold.

There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Chen Zhen restrained his shock, but turned to great anger, his right index finger trembled a little, and said hatefully, "Ge San, do you know that there is still one year left for this dragon luck in Qingshan to take advantage of the weathering of the true dragon!" You took it so easily? With your cultivation that lives up to the peak, are you really not afraid of the counterattack of the Heavenly Dao? In the end, if your own life is not there, you have to implicate your own teacher? ”

Ge San didn't answer, and the wind couldn't move.

"Yes, yes! Feng Shui is the most illegal in the sky, and the emperor of Dachu is determined to take the wrong path of ascending to heaven with a king, harming millions of living beings in a country, what's the matter, you Ge San is not the Datong scattered immortal now, and you must weigh a few catties and taels of yourself, don't be obsessed! Chen Zhen saw that Ge San didn't care about himself, so he simply ran to Ge San, and in a hurry, his long hair lost his restraint, and the wind blew his face.

Suddenly, Chen Zhen seemed to think of something, his eyes were a little cold hidden in his hair, and he said bitterly, "Have you irrigated all this mountain luck to the merchant boy?" You speak! ”

Chen Zhen still had the appearance of a gentleman at this time, lowered his head, and his thoughts were broken, "If you are eye-catching, I will say, even if you Ge San falls to the mortal realm, you will still be the second in the world!" How can you accept a disciple casually, or your closed disciple! Yes, that's right, which grandmaster of the Spring and Autumn Period is he? It must also be a great Chu ......"

"Is that him?" Chen Zhen roared angrily, "Haha, take the cold bridge without being coerced by the Heavenly Dao, and you will not be swallowed by luck when you enter the Black Mountain, and you will be favored by Qi Hua, the former No. 1 fish and dragon guard of Great Chu." ”

"You don't have to worry about these, you follow your sage path, and I will follow my three-foot road." Ge San finally replied.

Chen Zhen was not satisfied, scoffed, and said, "You are playing with fire!" You must know that a spark can start a prairie fire. But you want to drag the nebula into this world, this has exceeded too much, do you really want to restart the spring and autumn? ”

"Is Chunqiu dead? Is the Ten Kingdoms really finished? "Ge San plays with taste.

Chen Zhen was choked and wanted to refute, but when he thought of the eighteen names on the Tianji list, he had to give up, and said with a wry smile, "Have you asked him?" I don't believe it, it's been 60 years, and the people who have not been traced for 60 years are waiting for the dust to settle, and when they knock on the lid of the coffin, they run out to make trouble, which is not what I know about him. “

"How do you know that Chen Tongzhi doesn't have a brilliant sentence of 'history books are'?" Ge San said with a smile.

"Yes, the teacher said it, and even said, 'I don't know what to do, so I do it myself'! Seniors still want to consider! “

Chen Zhen bowed, did not wait for a response, picked up and walked, looked up at the moon, and saw the fire, the fire burned the plain......