Volume 2: Snow Ridge Please Spirit - Haidong Imperial Mausoleum Chapter 224: Jiaolong Ye Wat Board
The stars are gone, and the sun is red and blue.
It snowed in the middle of the night in winter, and when they opened their eyes, the thousand-year-old green pines had no needles, and the rime was like pear blossoms full of branches, which was extremely beautiful.
"Brother, why is my brain groggy?"
Yue Erpao got up from the kang and rubbed his brain.
Yue Guanchao put on his clothes and stepped into his wool boots:
"You ate an uncooked cactus mushroom and put it down, but last night you were shouting to jump into the well, fortunately Yubo has an emetic decoction, otherwise you would have to be confused for a while."
"Jumping into a well? That can't be. ”
Yue Erpao stood up and stared wide-eyed, with a look of disbelief:
"How is it possible, I remember that I was putting the strings on the skewers last night, and there seemed to be a girl in white sitting by the well in the yard, and I thought about asking her what she was crying about, but I didn't think that as soon as I got close to the well, I didn't know anything, I just wanted to go to the bottom of the well to catch the mirror."
When he said this, Yue Guanchao was stunned and stunned in place.
He already knew that the second artillery was poisoned, but he didn't know that what he saw after being poisoned was consistent with the description of the ghost story, so he was a little more curious about the mirror at the mouth of the well.
The two brothers went out of the West Chamber, and the old man had already set up a temporary table in the temple, on which there were meat cakes and rice porridge soup, but after a while, he worked hard, Song Siyuan and they yawned one after another, and stepped into the hall to eat breakfast.
These things are made by Yubo himself, it looks really bad, but it tastes good, the mountain meat and coriander are fresh, the rice porridge is viscous, and the grain is fragrant when drinking, and the mouth and tongue are full of relish.
Yue Guanchao took advantage of the breakfast to tell the old man that he wanted to go down to the well to investigate, and not surprisingly, the old man really resisted.
"Oh, you young babies have big hearts, this is the temple of Jiaolong Ye, in case you anger the gods, how good is that."
The old man put down the dishes and chopsticks, wiped his mouth with a handroll in his pocket, and quickly knelt in front of the statue of Jiaolongye, kowtowing to the snake-headed emperor.
He muttered prayers more sincerely than anyone else.
"Uncle Yu, let's go down the well, this is not to anger Jiaolong Ye, maybe Jiaolong Ye is very happy."
Yue Guanchao's words made Yu Bo frown and doubt:
"In the next life, Xiao Lao is old, but he is not stupid, you are all in the well of Long Live Jiaolong, how can Jiaolong Ye be happy."
Yu Bo thought that Yue Guanchao had deceived him, and shook his head.
"Don't talk about anything else, Uncle Yu, don't you want to find back what Jiaolong Ye is missing?"
"What's missing?"
Not only did the old man turn around, but even the other companions stopped munching and looked at him.
After everyone's eyes were focused on him, Yue Guanchao was satisfied, and continued to flicker:
"Do you see what Jiaolong Ye is carrying in his hands?"
Yue Guanchao still decided to tell Yu Bojiao about the strange statue of the dragon lord first.
"The thing that Jiaolong Ye is holding in his hand should not be a wooden wat that is not carved evenly, right?"
Yue Guanchao's words attracted everyone's attention to Jiaolong Ye.
The rotten wat board is particularly abrupt, it doesn't match the lacquer statue at all, it seems to be forced into the hand, and the lines are extremely stiff.
The cat master touched the goatee, and he had already seen that Jiaolong Ye was holding another artifact with his hands, and his eyes turned to the point that it might be related to the mausoleum, so he squinted his eyes and decided to be a cheer and sing a double reed with his brothers-in-law.
"Oh, that's a shame."
The cat master was startled and walked to the old man.
"Brother Yu, the Dragon King is the overlord of the water tribe, his temple is compared to the emperor of the world, and the one in his hand should be a golden jade wat, not this piece of bad wood."
"This ...... How do you know? ”
The old man obviously knew the inside story, and his face was shocked and suspicious, as if he was watching a charlatan.
"Brother Yu, I have been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and I still have research on the feng shui in the temple, I guess the things in Jiaolongye's hands are lost, right!"
The cat master has been walking the rivers and lakes for many years, and he is an antique master near Changbai County, and he has been in contact with any treacherous murderers and enthusiastic children.
"Oops, oops, this is very bad~"
The back of the cat's hand slapped on the ground, shaking his head and shaking his head, as if there was a big disaster in the temple.
The old man was frightened by them, and he really took the bait: "What? ”
"The wat board represents power, and the loss of the wat board in Jiaolongye's hand is equivalent to Jiaolongye's loss of authority, maybe he will be angry in the future, and if Tianchi erupts again, it will be very bad."
"Tianchi erupts again?"
Uncle Yu muttered the words of the cat master, and a light flashed in his eyes: "That's not possible, I'm a temple keeper, what will I guard if there is no temple." ”
"The thing in the hand of this Jiaolong Ye is indeed not a wat board, I carved a wooden board and put it over, but I don't know what Jiaolong Ye has in his hands, the last generation of the temple is only mentioning it to me, and the things in Jiaolongye's hands have been gone since the previous dynasty."
"Are you saying that the mirror in the water is something in the hands of Jiaolong Ye?"
The old man Yu's eyes rolled wildly, he nodded when he saw Yue Guanchao, and turned to look at Jiaolong Ye:
"Master Jiaolong, we restore your things, and you can bless Baishan for generations of peace."
Afterwards, the old man looked at Yue Guanchao:
"Cheng, Xiao Lao can't stop you, but I can talk about ugliness in front of me, I really found anything bad in this well, but don't look for me for this account."
"That's a must!"