Chapter 5 Floating Eyes

In order to thank the gods for their favor and begging for blessings, a dragon temple was built in the village, and there was an endless stream of people who came to burn incense and pray for blessings. Even the king sent a minister to find out, and according to the minister, the minister replied that the heavens and earth spirits here, the people were pure and kind, and they respected the gods of heaven and earth. The king was very pleased, and allocated 10,000 taels of silver to expand the dragon temple, and set up the three gods of the dragon king, dragon son, and dragon girl. This Longbo Village was promoted to Fuhai Town, and it was placed under the jurisdiction of Qi Dong, the general of Zhendong.

The officials communicated with the villages, built construction and relocated the population, and Fuhai Town became a good place.

As a destined person who has seen the dragon god, Ding Sihai and several other fishermen will occasionally be announced by the general's mansion and receive some care.

Although Ding Sihai came back, his health was not as good as before, and he fell into the root of the disease of not being able to blow the sea breeze. Yan felt that he had harmed his father, so he took on the heavy responsibility of going to sea to support his family.

In the eyes of the villagers, Yan is no longer an ordinary child, and he has the favor of the dragon god, and he is willing to take him to sea together.

The fish he catches are excellent, and he often has rare goods, which he picks up and sells in the town, which is very popular.

The largest seafood shop in town appointed him to supply, but he didn't have to worry about the cost of living.

Three months have passed, and the net is still dormant.

The family was a little worried, but there was nothing they could do. Yu was also anxious, so he lay on the head of the bed and muttered, "Brother, it's been so long, what's wrong with you, haven't you slept enough?"

This time, he looked at his brother in a daze and was secretly annoyed, when a beautiful flute suddenly sounded outside the window. He involuntarily followed the sound, and saw a man in a black hood sitting on a reef by the sea playing a flute, and the fish shuttling in the sea seemed to be dancing merrily.

Yu unconsciously reveled in it. At some point, the flute stopped, and the man looked over, "Yu, sing me a tune."

Yu stared at this man blankly, wondering how this man seemed to know himself? Only a small half of the face could be seen under the wide hood, and a smile was pouting at the corner of the perfect mouth, which was fascinating.

When he was still in a trance, the man handed over a sheet of music, "This song is about to be in the wind, you sing it, I want to hear it." ”

Yu took the score, the thing was as light as a cloud, as thin as a cicada's wings, but it was clear and flexible as a golden thread, the notes on the score plucked his heartstrings, touched a corner of his heart, and he sang softly, from soft and magnificent, as if the gods were missing the clouds, swimming up.

After a song, there was no sound in all directions, and Yu himself seemed to be stunned.

"Even if there are a hundred turns, who can forget this beautiful sound. The man sighed with a little satisfaction, and handed the flute in his hand over, "Yu, this is a little reward for me, use it to blow the twilight song to wake him up." ”

"What?" Yu just stayed and woke him up? Wake up whom? Look, bewildered, as the man put the flute in his palm, and the graceful hand stroked the top of his head, such an intimate gesture like a father and a brother.

"May I ask who you are?" said Yu timidly

"Fool, how can a person without a mark transcend the vain self, who I am can only be understood by yourself. The man waved his sleeve with his backhand, and disappeared into the breeze.

Yu shook the ink flute in his hand, and furrowed two delicate eyebrows in distress and confusion

Twilight?!

thereupon

Yu asked everywhere about the news of this floating song, no one in the villagers and neighborhoods had ever heard of the song with this name, and his father finally couldn't help but say, "Yu'er, the musicians in General Qidong's mansion are very knowledgeable, maybe someone knows this song." It just so happened that Yan'er picked up a night pearl, which could be used as a worship, so I went to the general's mansion to ask for advice. ”

The next day, Ding Sihai set off to the General's Mansion, this General Qidong had seven sons for half his life, but most of them died in the war, and now, there is only one twelve-year-old son left.

Ding Sihai offered treasures this time, and because he was originally a person who was taken care of by the gods, although the general's mansion was powerful, he also entertained him with a pleasant face. asked him why he asked for the score, Ding Sihai was inconvenient to say, so he said that it was the dragon god who asked for it. General Qi Dong did not doubt him, and summoned all the musicians in the palace for careful interrogation, only one of the little old man with long eyebrows who was dazed all day long, drowsy and drunk, replied, "Little Lao'er once saw a record in ancient books, saying that this floating song is the sound of heaven and earth when chaos first breaks. Don't talk about ordinary people, I'm afraid that the immortals may not know this song. Ding Sihai was surprised, "How is this good, ask Mr. for advice." ”

"There's only one place to try your luck. "The general is drunk and said" Xiao Lao'er heard that Zhongzheng Guoshi will go to the ancestral tomb next month to worship his ancestors and beg for the fortune of the country, and the general can try to ask the national teacher about this. ”

General Qi Dong frowned and said, "You didn't say that the immortals were first-class and might not know, how could the national teacher ask about it?"

General drunk said, "The general doesn't know, the ancestor of the national teacher used to be the retainer of the prophet, and the legend is that when the prophet returned to heaven, he scattered the divine light and escaped to the ground, and the tomb of the ancestor of the national teacher was built according to the ground, so it is very wonderful. He thought about it and looked at Ding Sihaidao again, "It's just that the national teacher worships his ancestors once every three years, and he can only ask one thing at a time, and he is worried about national affairs and national fortunes, so he is only afraid of ......."

General Qi Dong also thought about it like this, and said, "This general has some friendship with the national teacher, since the floating brow is entrusted by the dragon god, and it is also related to the fortune of the country, I will repair a letter and ask the national teacher to consider it carefully." ”

There was no other idea at the moment, Ding Sihai went home with the general's handwritten letter.

After he told Yan Heyu about this matter in detail, "Now I want to send this letter to Zhongzheng Guoshi, but I have never been to the capital, and I don't know when I will arrive thousands of miles away." ”

"Dad, let me deliver the letter," Yan said, "I heard from others that it will take more than a month to walk to the capital, and my journey is much faster than yours." ”

Ding Sihai shook his head and smiled, "Yan'er, the capital is not Fuhai Town, it is a place where dignitaries and nobles gather, we mountain and wild villagers don't understand the rules, you have a wild temperament, what if you get into trouble?"

"Just send a letter, I'll go back when I go, and I'll be busy fishing when I come back, how can I have time to get into trouble!"

"Let me think again. ”

It's nightfall

Yan and Yu were lying in the same bed, and neither of them could sleep.

"Brother, what do you say if the Zhongzheng National Master refuses to help?"

"I don't know, don't worry, there's always a way"

"Brother, why don't we go to the capital with Daddy. ”

"No, you stay at home to take care of your mother, and if you want to go, I will go with my father. Yan pushed open the window at the head of the bed, glanced at the bright stars in the sky, frowned, and said, "If only I could fly." Look, Yu suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "Don't you have summoning skills, find a bird to help us deliver the message." ”

"Is that good?" Yu hesitated for a moment, "What if I accidentally lost the letter?"

"Daddy's health is not good, the road is far and dangerous, I don't feel at ease, you listen to me. ”

Yu blew a few whistles, and soon a few birds flew over, Yan was not satisfied, "Such a bird, the hunter casually hunted it, looking for the kind of bird that flies high and fast, and people can't catch it." ”

"It's always okay to find an eagle. I haven't tried anything else. ”

"The bigger the bird that flies higher, the better, and what rare species is best. Yan couldn't say why, and made exaggerated gestures.

Yu took out the ink flute, thought about it and blew a few high-pitched tones sent into the sky, and then, a loud chirp echoed from the sky, and under the starlight, a black shadow came from the east, and the gale was agitated, blowing Yu hurriedly hid behind Yan.

It was actually a Dapeng bird with two wings spread out.

This Dapeng bird looks forward to it, with a golden iron feather, only hovering high in the sky, refusing to inhabit ordinary trees.

Yan was overjoyed, he originally only wanted to send the letter to the capital, but when he saw the bird, he changed his mind.

Extraordinary skills, a bold naughty boy, no one can restrain him, and he can't help but do whatever he wants.

The two imps stole the letter, rode the Dapeng bird, and flew to Kyoto.