The next day, when it was time for breakfast in the morning, Wang Banxian proposed to take out the gift left by Qianzi, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and several people didn't think much about it, and nodded in agreement.

This old guy's lazy and slippery methods are endless, and staying here can't help, so it's better to go to Sanliuzhuang to have a look.

Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao gave Sun Xiaoman and Bai Miaozhen a hand after dinner, and continued to treat the injured villagers, yesterday only briefly carried out some treatment to prevent the injury from worsening, and did not carry out detailed treatment at all, so today is the official beginning.

The two village chiefs pooled some money and invited a Lang Zhong from a nearby town to bring a lot of herbs, which was very timely, but the splint for the treatment of broken legs was not enough, and there was no carpenter, so this job could only be handed over to Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao, and only the two of them had the ability to do this kind of work.

With a few swords in his hand, he split a piece of wood into several parts, and Ying Wuxin smiled and joked: "It's okay now, the Taoist who was supposed to use a sword to eliminate demons has become a farmer chopping wood in the countryside." ”

"Isn't a farmer good? Life is free of contention, how comfortable it is, and when all the demons and spirits in the world are eliminated in the future, I will also find a place to be a farmer, and I will work every day at sunrise and rest at sunset, and I will no longer have to practice any formulas, and I will always be vigilant against any dangers, and that is the good life I hope to live." Li Zhengdao carefully processed the wooden plank, and said.

"I can't see that you still have such an idyllic dream, yes, when the world is peaceful in the future, I will be a tourist, visit all the scenic places in the three states and five countries, and come back to tell you when the time comes, how about it?"

"Okay, that's a deal. ”

"It's a deal. ”

Under the bright sun in the morning, a teenager and a young man, in a small courtyard full of sawdust, high-fived each other, made promises, pure smiling faces, filled with youthful masculinity, dark eyes, shining full of brilliance.

"Guan Guan Ju Dove, in the river island. My Fair Lady, Gentleman.

Jagged wattles, left and right flowing. My Fair Lady, I covet it.

I can't ask for it, but I can't think about it. Leisurely, tossing and turning.

Jagged wattles, picked left and right. My Fair Lady, Friends of the Piano.

Jagged wattle, left and right. My Fair Lady, bells and drums. ”

A subdued recitation was heard, and the two people listening to it looked at each other, their eyes glowing with strange colors.

Ying Wuxin said: "This little song sounds good." ”

Li Zhengdao also nodded.

At the door of the courtyard, Wang Banxian walked in with his hands behind his back, his eyes looking at the sky, his chest straight, and continued to read in his mouth,

"Ge Zhi Tan Xi, applied to the middle valley, Wei Ye Ming. The yellow bird flies, gathers in the bushes, and its chirping.

Ge Zhi Tan Xi, Shi in the middle valley, Viye Momo. It is a slash, a thread, and a serving.

Tell the teacher, say the word. Thin my selfishness. Thin and thin. Is it harmful? ”

Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao looked at it, and became more and more strange, didn't this old man go to Sanliuzhuang to pick up the things left by Qianzi, how did he come back after more than an hour.

This little song is one after another, obviously elegant, not kitsch song, I can't imagine that Wang Banxian can open his mouth to come up with two songs, the key is that neither of them has heard it.

"You-" Ying Wuxin was about to ask, but Wang Banxian walked to the wall and spoke again.

"I don't see the ancients before, I don't see the people who come after, I think of the world and the world, and I cry alone. ”

After saying this sentence, Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao's eyes widened in surprise, as Taoist heroes, they have all been enrolled in school since childhood, and they have read and recited a lot of famous articles, and they have a certain amount of knowledge in poetry and songs, and even opera novels.

As intelligent people, the two of them have no low appreciation ability in this regard, so they quickly realized the lonely and pathetic emotions in the words, as well as the vast and desolate artistic conception.

"Through the ages, heroes have no way to find Sun Zhong. Dance Pavilion Song Stage, the wind is always blown away by the rain and wind. The grass and trees in the slanting sun, the ordinary alleys, and the humane slaves once lived. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. ”

Immediately afterwards, Wang Banxian came to another song, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Okay, to be honest, what is Qianzi left behind, a collection of literature?" Ying Wuxin waved his hand to interrupt Wang Banxian's words and said with a smile.

"Well, this is the little old man, I have a feeling in my heart, I feel it, I feel it-" Wang Banxian's face turned red with embarrassment, but he still insisted.

"Where's Chiko's stuff?"

"Here. Wang Banxian carefully took out a few things from the package, and there was a very thick thread in the middle.

The moment they saw those things, Ying Wuxin and Li Zhengdao both stood up curiously and walked over eagerly.

"Two Daoists, please see, this is what Qianzi left behind. Wang Banxian honestly put the things on the table.

Ying Wuxin frowned slightly, "What the hell is this?"

Li Zhengdao also shook his head, "I've never seen it, I've never heard of it, but this surface is so smooth that it can still reflect our appearance, isn't it a mirror?"

"The mirror must be a whole piece, there are so many lines in the middle, how to look at the face, it shouldn't be, and although the touch is smooth, it doesn't look like the texture of metal, it looks like a metallic luster, but the weight is wrong. Ying Wuxin picked up that thing.

The thing is one foot three inches long, about eight inches wide, evenly distributed three inches long, two inches wide rectangles, dark blue in color, very smooth on the surface, with white lines in the middle, relatively thick, and smooth to the touch.

This is just one side, this thing is about half an inch thick, the other side is all white color, look at the material and the line of white is the same thing, very evenly distributed, in the middle position, there is a bracket, there is a thick black line connected inside, the feel is the same as the white thing.

The stand can be placed on the table so that the thing hangs in mid-air at an angle.

The line under the bracket is also connected to a black bump the size of a baby's fist, with some distinct lines on it, a red gem embedded on one side, and two deep grooves in the shape of a bar below.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Neither of them understood such a strange thing, what it was and what it had to do with the poems recited by Wang Banxian.

"What else?"

"It's gone. Wang Banxian spread out the package and said, "It's really gone." ”

Ying Wuxin glared and said: "You are stupid for me, this thing has two deep grooves, obviously connected to something, if you don't take it out again, be careful I want you to look good!"

Wang Banxian looked at Li Zhengdao with a pleading gaze, and then Li Zhengdao looked at him with a smile, without any intention of helping.

"Here. Wang Banxian took out a small white object from his sleeve, and a three-foot-long white thread was attached.

The white object is the size of a baby's fist, and there are two silver bar-shaped protrusions at one end, which are connected to the black bump at first glance, and the white thing should be inserted into the black bump unintentionally, and it really fits.

At the end, looking along the white line, there was only a white bump wrapped around a small silver flat thing the size of a pea, and there was space inside, all of which were zigzag.

With previous experience, Li Zhengdao also understood this time that the end of this white line should still be able to connect things.