Forty or fifty young people listened to Wu Song's shouting, and thought it was very interesting, and pulled the rope tightly with a smile.

Shao Fei wanted to shake his head and smile bitterly: "Wu Song's famous hall is big, but he drinks wine, and his brain is not good!"

Wu Song pressed on the cow's head with one hand, pulled the rope with the other, and exerted force with his arms at the same time.

"Moo--"

"Oops! Oops! You're stepping on me, you're pressing on me!"

The head of the buffalo was slowly pressed into the water by Wu Song, and the forty or fifty people gave Wu Song a force, and they all fell down, you pressed me, and I pressed you very chaotic.

Shao Fei wanted to be very surprised, and said loudly: "It's all divine power, there is no need to demonstrate!"

"No! they didn't stand their ground, come again!"

"Hey, uncle, they will come again, my buffalo will not come, what if you break your neck?" the shepherd boy hurriedly stopped.

Burst!

Wu Song threw a silver ingot of ten taels to the shepherd boy, pointed at Pan Jinlian, and said with a smile: "If the cow's neck is not broken, these ten taels of silver are yours, and if it is broken, you ask that sister for silver, how much silver is your cow, and she will lose double!"

The shepherd boy took the silver, and was very happy, and made a calculation in his heart: "Daddy said that he sold the house last year and bought a buffalo for fifty taels of silver, if he breaks the neck of the cow, I can get a hundred taels of silver, not only can I buy another cow, but I can also redeem the house, but you can crush its neck, hehe, the cow is dead, you have to kill and eat, I can also get a few catties of beef!"

Forty or fifty people listened to this, and became even more energetic, squatting and strolling, and using all the strength of feeding, Wu Song did not exert force, and waited for the rope to pull them tightly, and then exerted force on his arms.

The buffalo roared again, the cow's head was pressed into the water, the cow's character was stubborn, drinking water, even if Wu Song was pressed into the water, it would rather die than give in, otherwise there would be no "cow temper", but as long as the cow's head touched the water, it was considered to drink water.

At the other end, forty or fifty people kept moving towards Wu Song's side, Wu Song laughed loudly, poof, "Oops, oops!", the rope was broken from the middle, and the forty people fell on their backs and faced the sky, the worst was the last one, and they were crushed to "quack" and scream.

Shao Fei wanted to laugh and come over, and dragged Wu Song's hand affectionately, "Dutou, you are not a mortal, you are a star in the sky, mortals can't have such divine power!"

When the villagers heard Shao Fei want to say this, they all knelt down and sighed: "Dutou is not a mortal, it is a star in the sky!"

Wu Song saw that the shepherd boy had a sad face, and said with a smile: "Little boy, your buffalo didn't break its neck, why are you still sad?"

"I thought it would break its neck, and you would pay me a hundred taels of silver, and Daddy would be able to buy back another cow and redeem the house, but now it seems hopeless. ”

"What kind of child are you, so greedy, with ten taels of silver, I am afraid that you will not be able to earn a year by herding cattle. Shao Fei wanted to laugh and scold.

When Pan Jinlian heard him say that he was sensible, she couldn't help but think of Brother Hun, and felt pity in her heart, so she took a gold ingot of ten taels from her bosom, stuffed it into the shepherd boy, touched his head and said, "You take it back and redeem the house." ”

The shepherd boy took the gold, so happy that he immediately knelt down and kowtowed, the villagers recognized the shepherd boy, knew that he was Tang Dong's son, Tang Dong broke a leg because of going up the mountain to collect medicine, no need to go to quarrying, everyone also envied him for the blessing of misfortune, at this moment it is even more blessed, and they are also impressed by the righteousness of Wu Song and Pan Jinlian.

"Since everyone has seen Wu Song's skills, please point out the direction, and I will go to save Jiao'er!"

Tang Niu hurriedly pointed to a mountain ridge in the distance and said, "That's Centipede Ridge." ”

Wu Song looked at it, and it turned out to be the mountain ridge that Pan Jinlian said was like a dragon and said that it was like an earthworm, but at this moment, it really looked like a poisonous centipede, and it was very disgusting to watch.

"Okay, I'll go!" Wu Song turned to Pan Jinlian and said, "Jinlian, you take care of your body here, and you are not allowed to skip meals." ”

Pan Jinlian heard him teach her like a child in front of everyone, and couldn't help but be ashamed and like, and bowed her head and said, "I know." ”

"Dutou, let's go again tomorrow!"

"Old Shao!" Wu Song's face sank: "What other scruples do you have?"

"It's gone!" Shao Fei wanted to smile and said: "Although the centipede ridge looks not far away, it takes more than a day to really walk, depart tomorrow morning, arrive in Zhangjiazhuang in the evening, you can spend the night, and then walk for half a day, you set off at the moment, and when you arrive in Zhangjiazhuang, it is the morning of the second day, and it is difficult to walk on the road....."

"How can there be such a grind to save people!"

Wu Song didn't bother to tell him, and immediately strode towards Centipede Ridge, Shao Fei wanted to sigh: "Wu Songguo is really a man with a warm heart!"

Wu Song couldn't help but hear Shao Fei's long-windedness, and hurried away until it was dark, his stomach was so hungry that he panicked, and he couldn't help scolding: "If it weren't for Shao Lao grinding there, I would have brought some dry food, and I wouldn't be starving, but now it seems that there are stone mountains everywhere, and it is difficult to hunt a hare and pheasant!"

He had no choice, he heard that Shao Fei wanted to say that there was a Zhangjiazhuang in front of him, so he walked faster, and when he thought of it, he asked someone to sell him something to eat.

"Haha, what a good person has a good reward!"

Wu Song cheered, it turned out that in the gap of the stone mountain, a plum tree grew crookedly, Qingming is when the plum is ripe, a red fruit, very good-looking.

Wu Song tore off four or five plums from the tree and put them in his mouth at the same time, he was hungry, "Poof!poof!", he just took a bite and hurriedly spit it out, "It's so sour, it's so sour!

It turns out that plums need fertilizer to grow, preferably chicken manure and other fertilizers, if not, the fruit is naturally very sour, this plum does not know which bird ate a plum, threw the core into the stone crevice to grow, where will there be any fertilizer in the stone crevice, not sour is strange.

Wu Song ate the plum, a sourness, which made him even more hungry, and he didn't want to sleep at night, so he hurried all night.

On the second day, about the time of Mao, there were more than 100 people in front of me, all kneeling on the side of the road, lighting incense and candles, as if they were worshipping, Wu Song was very strange: "This is flat land, and there is no mountain tomb, what do they worship?"

"Big brother, what are you doing?" Wu Song asked a man.

"Guest officer, today is Qingming, and all the men in our Zhangjia Village have come out to worship their ancestors. ”

"Hey, it's really a practice in all parts of the country, and we usually worship in the countryside at the grave, not by the roadside. ”

When the man heard this, he sighed, shook his head, and stopped talking, Wu Song seemed to have something unspeakable to him, but he was in a hurry, so it was inconvenient to ask more.

"Big brother, I was greedy for the road last night, I missed the village, and I didn't have anything in my stomach all night, I don't know if you can sell me some wine and meat?"

"Guest officer, we are the whole Zhangjiazhuang people in the worship of the ancestors, after the worship, those cattle and sheep sacrifices are to be eaten, but all the beggars who have passed by, will give alms, not to mention that you are a dignified official, you wait here, we will go back to Zhangjiazhuang with us after worshipping, when there is wine and meat, you sit down to eat, and you don't want silver. ”

Wu Song listened to it and was very happy, Shao Fei wanted to say that if you want to go to Centipede Ridge, you have to pass through Zhangjiazhuang, and at this moment it is the best, and you can have food.

"Son, my son!"

Suddenly, a woman with messy hair flashed on the side of the road, crying on the side of the road, and immediately three or four men walked over and persuaded: "Ah Niu's mother, worship the ancestors, women can't come, you go back." ”

"Why can't I come? If I don't come, who will worship my son?"

"Ah Niu's mother, Ah Niu is missing, but his life and death are uncertain, how can you conclude that he is dead, let's go back. ”

"On Centipede Ridge, I don't see a figure for half a month, can I not die?"

An old man came over and said in a harmonious voice: "Ah Niu, go back, you can't have a woman to worship the ancestors, otherwise the ancestors will be unhappy." ”

"What's upset?" Ah Niu's mother said angrily: "If the ancestors really have spirits, why let Centipede Ridge have such bullies, even their own children and grandchildren dare not go up to worship, and what spirits, they can't even take care of themselves, how can they take care of my poor Ah Niu." ”2510