Chapter 148: It is not advisable to break ground
Su Yang walked into Qingyun Mountain City, with the shouting and selling of the hawkers in the city, he only felt that the red dust was strange, and he was coming, in this Qingyun Mountain City, the low gate and low courtyard, Guangyu Qionglou, the flowing vendors, scholars, and even some people in the rivers and lakes who were obviously dressed as chivalrous, selling art and telling stories......
Boiling and boiling, the human world.
Coming to Qingyun Mountain City today, Su Yang intends to return to the Su family's courtyard where he rented before, and rummage through the Su family's courtyard to see if the scorpion spirit that was killed is really the husband of the eldest princess, maybe you can find clues about the snake princess here.
Since ancient times, the snake demon who marries a scorpion spirit is not a good thing!
"Stinky tofu, sell stinky tofu, Hunan authentic stinky tofu ......"
In this stall, Su Yang smelled the smell of stinky tofu, and when he heard that it was from Hunan, his mind moved, and he walked to the vendor, looking at the hot oil rolling in front of the stall, and the black stinky tofu in the pot on the side, reaching out for the money, and asking the vendor to come to a bowl.
"Okay!"
The hawker is also in his twenties, wearing a short coat with a collar, looking very happy, he quickly put the stinky tofu into the boiling oil, and said to Su Yang: "Guest officer, this stinky tofu is really a good thing, it is said that before our grandfather made a fortune, he was a beggar, and he couldn't stand it when he was hungry, so he picked up the stinky tofu that people threw and ate it, and then the grandfather won the battle and entertained the whole army with the stinky tofu, which is why we have this delicious ......."
I remember that the protagonist of this legend is Zhu Yuanzhang......
Su Yang felt that this Chen Rui was really a wicked person, but he wanted to eat this stinky tofu, not because of the great grandfather of the Great Qian Dynasty, but because he liked this bite before the great grandfather of the dynasty made a fortune, so he wanted to taste it.
Waiting here for the vendor to fry tofu, Su Yang heard someone talking about a story not far away, and the content of the story surprised Su Yang, it was actually Journey to the West!
In the strange tale of chatting about the origins of Sun Dasheng, it is said that it is a fable character written by Qiu Chuji, but the great sage is supernatural, but it is no different from Journey to the West, Su Yang heard the content of this Journey to the West, and he couldn't help but listen.
"I only heard that the demons brought Tang Seng and his apprentices to the hall, and the three old demons instructed the little devil to tie the pig Bajie to the front door post of the hall, and the Sha monk tied it to the back pillar of the hall, only the old devil held Tang Sanzang and didn't let go, for fear that Sun Xingzhi would steal it again!"
The storyteller is over fifty years old, and he speaks clearly and in a low tone, and the content of this storytelling, Su Yang felt that it should be about Lion Camel Ridge, but this content is not much different from the content in Journey to the West.
"After the three demons discussed, they locked that Tang Sanzang in the cabinet, all the officials, do you know the origin of this cabinet?"
The storyteller whetted his appetite as he spoke.
"Whoa......
Among the people who were listening to the book, a strong man over thirty years old stretched out his hand and spilled a handful of silver, and shouted, "Speak quickly!"
Mr. Storyteller hurriedly thanked the reward, and then continued to speak, saying that Sun Xingzhi held a Ruyi golden hoop stick in his hand, a monkey and a stick to the Lion Camel Ridge, and the tens of thousands of little demons on the Lion Camel Ridge were all beaten to death with sticks, and when they stayed at the edge of the city, they did not dare to fight with the demons, so they changed into a little demon, entered the city, and heard that Tang Sanzang had been eaten overnight, and was grief-stricken, Sun Xingzhi was helpless, complaining that there were many things, and Tang Sanzang was dead at the moment, so he went to the Western Lingshan Resort, where he asked to see the Buddha, and wanted to bring the scriptures to the Tang Dynasty to complete the Tang monk's last wish。
Su Yang took the stinky tofu, and listened to it on the side, feeling that this Journey to the West was said in the mouth of the storyteller, which had a unique charm, and said that Sun Wukong came to the Lingshan Resort, such as claiming that the demon has a master, and then summoned Manjushri, Fuxian, together with the Buddha of Rulai, out of the Lingshan, the lower realm to subdue the demon, Manjushri and Puxian The two Bodhisattvas surrendered the demon, it was the green lion and the white elephant......
"Nonsense!"
The strong man who was just throwing money was inexplicably angry, and stretched out his hand to point at the storyteller: "You person, how can you slander people's innocence out of thin air like this!"
"What innocence!"
The storyteller didn't know what to do.
"Give me the money back!"
The strong man pushed away the people on the left and right, grabbed the front, and reached out to pick up the silver he had just sprinkled out one by one, the storyteller was immediately dissatisfied, and came up to stop him, but as soon as the strong man stretched out his hand, he lifted the storyteller two or three feet away, and let him squat on the ground.
"Guest officer, how can this bounty be taken back, why are you unreasonable?"
Seeing that the strong man was about to leave with the money, the storyteller crawled to the front, stretched out his hand and hugged the strong man's thigh, and did not let the strong man leave no matter what.
The strong man took a step forward, and the storyteller followed suit, like a pendant on his legs, no matter what, he would not let the strong man leave like this, and he had to take the money for the right talent again.
"Hey you bastard. ”
The two of them moved step by step, and when they reached the corner of the wall, the strong man became angry, stretched out his hand to lift the storyteller, and inadvertently pushed the earthen wall to the side, and at this moment, the earthen wall next to it collapsed, and a passer-by on the other side of the earthen wall screamed, and was pressed down by the earthen wall.
Something happened!
Su Yang stuffed the last mouthful of stinky tofu into his mouth, hurriedly stepped forward, and began to pull the ruins with the strong man, as for the storyteller, he saw that things were wrong at this time, and he was afraid of getting into a lawsuit, so he turned around and packed up his things and ran away.
Su Yang felt that his strength was good, and the strong man had even more strength, so he easily moved the clod of soil on the gable, revealing the person who was pressed inside, the person who was pressed was forty or fifty years old, wearing gossip clothes, and his messy white beard was mixed on the ground.
"Stop! you two stop me!"
The person who was pressed stopped screaming, and when he spoke, the corners of his mouth spat out, and there was blood, and there was food he had eaten in the morning, which was mixed together in a mess, and it smelled sour.
"Wounded in the head and wounded in the heart, if we don't remove this clod, you will die. ”
Su Yang felt inexplicable, squatted down, and said to this gentleman, "You should receive treatment." ”
As a doctor, Su Yang made the most basic judgment from the sound of his voice, the blood at the corner of his mouth, and the things that came out of his vomit.
"No way!"
The gentleman who was pressed stubbornly said: "It is not appropriate to break ground today!"
???
Su Yang had a black question mark on his face.
"I'm Mr. Feng Shui, I said, it's not appropriate to break ground today!"
The pressed gentleman repeated.
WTF!
Su Yang almost exploded in English.
"It's Mr. Chen......"
Someone next to him saw the gentleman who was being pressed, and hurriedly stepped forward and said to Su Yang and the strong man: "Mr. Chen is the most famous feng shui gentleman in our local area!"
"Mr. Chen, why are you being pressed?"
"It was this earthen wall that suddenly collapsed and pressed Mr. Chen. ”
"It turns out that it was Mr. Chen who was suppressed, Mr. Chen, if you don't let us rescue you, when are you going to come out?"
The people gathered around and asked the Feng Shui master who was being pressed.
"Tomorrow, tomorrow it is better to break ground, and wait until tomorrow, you will dig me out again......"
There was something wrong with this body, which had already made Mr. Chen's speech a little slurred, his neck stretched desperately in the clods, and suddenly spit out another mouthful of vomit, which ran onto the cloth shoes of the surrounding people, separating the surrounding people from left to right.
The famous Feng Shui Mr. Qingyun Mountain is at this level?
After Su Yang heard this Mr. Chen, he thought of the tomb where Tian Xi's grandfather died, at Tian Xi's wedding banquet, he listened to the gods of the people outside, and really thought that this Mr. Feng Shui would be able to do two times, but he didn't expect it to be such a person.
The Tian family was fooled!
The strong man squatted down, stretched out his hand and gently patted Mr. Chen's head, Mr. Chen was already in a daze, but at this time he suddenly woke up, looked up at Su Yang and the strong man, his eyes widened, and said, "I said, it's not appropriate to break ground today!"
"You are at this level, how can you show the tomb of the Tian Liujia?"
Su Yang couldn't help but sneer, and said: "What kind of Beishan baby nest, the oblique face is down, there is no inch of clothing, and you don't let people bring funeral goods, you are all talking nonsense!"
"You're talking nonsense!"
Mr. Chen lay on the ground, disgusted with his vomit, stretched out his hand to remove the vomit, and lay on the ground in a comfortable way with his face, and said to Su Yang: "That place is a dragon nest, as long as it is buried in that place, the Tian family will inevitably produce nobles, I read it all in ancient books......
After talking about the ancient book, Mr. Chen lay on the ground and frowned, shook his head, and said, "It's not an ancient book, it's a woman who came to my house at night and said it to me word by word...... How did I memorize it as an ancient book?"
Woman?
"What woman?"
Su Yang hurriedly asked.
There must be a demonic spirit in this!
"It's a very beautiful woman, very white, very little dressed, oh, her waist is very thin, and there is a bell hanging on that waist, and I have been looking at her bell at that time, and I am confused......"
After being photographed by the strong man, Mr. Chen suddenly remembered a lot of things and said to Su Yang.
"But this kind of bell?"
Su Yang took out the bell of the fourth princess of the snake and asked.
"Yes, that's it!"
Mr. Chan is very sure of this.
...... This snake eldest princess, I'm afraid she lived directly in the tomb of the Tian family.
Su Yang guessed, otherwise she would not have controlled a feng shui gentleman to do such a game for her, raising a dragon's den, this little goblin wants to turn into a dragon.
Su Yang straightened his waist, turned to look at the strong man, saw that the strong man's limbs were strong, he stood there a head higher than ordinary people, arched his hands, and asked, "What do you call a strong man?"
"In the next elephant, the Xiang Yu's neck, that ......"
As he spoke, the strong man's eyes glanced around, and he saw that in the Qinglou in the distance, a Xiucai was writing poems, looking at the whole poem, and suddenly he had a name, and said: "In the next Xiang Xiushu!"
“...... Good name!"
Su Yang arched his hand and said.
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