Chapter 170
Yin Meng sat on the railing on the second floor, holding a bag of plum blossoms in her hand, and she was watching.
Once upon time, she would look down at the boy sitting by the campfire in the yard below, thinking.
Every time Li Zhuiyuan reached out to pick up a piece of firewood and threw it into the bonfire, Yin Meng would take out a piece of plum blossom and throw it into her mouth.
As the firewood was burned in the fire, she would also smash her mouth with her plums in her mouth.
The rest were sleeping.
The fire shone on the boy's face, and the light and darkness alternated.
Xue Liangliang wrapped in a blanket, walked over and sat down next to Li Zhuiyuan.
"Brother Liangliang, you should go to bed."
"I can't play much role even if I sleep well. It's better to sit with you for a while."
"I'm just a little bit too much when I sleep well. >
Li Zhuiyuan nodded. "Xiaoyuan, are you worried about the current situation?" "Not." Li Zhuiyuan stood up and lifted up the kettle that was set on the bonfire. Fill the two large bowls in front of you, with brown sugar ginger tea inside.
Then, two people, one big and one small, each picked up the bowl, blew it, and then drank in small sips.
In the mountains in winter, drinking this can make people feel comfortable.
Xue Liangliang looked at Yin Meng upstairs, then looked back at Runsheng, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou who were sleeping side by side in the room.
"I can't see anything on weekdays, but once you come out, the feeling you give people is completely different."
"After you have experienced a lot, it will always become more Mature." Li Zhuiyuan looked at the cigarette that Xue Liangliang took out, "Brother Liangliang, aren't you the same?"
"Yes, that's right, but it's far from you." Xue Liangliang bit the cigarette , when he lowered his head, lit it, and spit out the smoke ring, his eyes also showed myths, "When encountering such a thing, I find that I really can't help."
"You've been helping a lot if you can bring us here."
"Isn't this a slander?"
"No, it's the truth."
In the past, Li Zhuiyuan would choose test questions from A Li's dream, but he played too much last time and scared those things that were not allowed to go to the table so that he didn't even dare to go to the table.
The test questions this time were drawn by Xue Liangliang “helping” himself.
It's a different form, but Li Zhuiyuan believes that he always takes advantage of it. Although it's not clear yet where this advantage will appear.
The reason why Li Zhuiyuan didn't sleep so late was that he was trying to clear the fog on the chessboard as much as possible.
Then, he gradually realized that the meaning of doing so was not very important.
Because it is very likely that the entire chess board belongs to Lao Bianpo, and this is her home court.
She was different from any evil she had faced before.
First of all, she is free.
Secondly, she has a brain.
Finally, her condition was relatively stable.
It's not that she was sealed, it's not that she was severely injured, it's not that she's just about to recover. She has been in this area for many years.
Strictly speaking, she is the first, truly independent individual among all the opponents she has encountered.
Her vision covered the Miao village, the construction site, the village at present... and the surrounding area nearby.
Xue Liangliang finished smoking the cigarette in his hand, threw it into the bonfire, then took out a drawing from his arms and spread it on the ground.
"Xiaoyuan, I don't understand Feng Shui, nor do I understand the small flags you let me plant. I can only look at these drawings more."
"Huh?" "The construction of any water conservancy facility will have an impact on the original landform environment, and this impact will sometimes be wider and will not be limited to the construction area."
"Brother Liangliang, continue."
"Look, although this river is not wide and the water flow is not large, it is indeed a mainstream among many small water systems in the nearby area. When this hydropower station was built, the most impact was here..."
Xue Liangliang took out his pen and drew a circle in one position.
"There is a lake here. When we entered the village by tractor, we saw it. The scenery is good. After the hydropower station is completed, the lake will lose its source of living water and it should gradually disappear."
< br>Li Zhuiyuan stared at the lake and asked, "Brother Liangliang, why did you think of paying attention to this?"
"Because Xiaoyuan, you have a good mind and you can see obvious things, and you must have seen them, so I can only try to think about some small corners that you may not consider."
Li Zhuiyuan's fingers gently rubbed the drawings, and he closed his eyes.
The memory in my brain was called out and I returned to the scene of Ran Dacheng's tractor driving on the bumpy mountain road.
The memory screen quickly dialed back, and finally returned to the time when the lake appeared.
Tan Wenbin's voice appeared in his ears:
"Fuck, I've heard of people who are engaging in regional discrimination. The first time I found that there are people who are engaging in terrain discrimination!"
At that time, I was sitting on the tractor, and the lake happened to appear in my eyes. The lake was not big. , which is bigger than the pond.
The memory screen keeps fast forwarding and dialing back, intercepting the perspectives from all angles, and finally pieced together the lake and its surrounding terrain in the complete way possible.
Then, Li Zhuiyuan began to try to analyze his terrain Feng Shui.
The result is... unpredictable.
Li Zhuiyuan opened his eyes, and it was true that if there was really any special Feng Shui pattern, he would definitely notice it when passing by it.
Xue Liangliang lit the second cigarette. He did not notice Li Zhuiyuan's expression and movements, but continued to speak his analysis:
"In fact, although the project has not yet The completion was completed, but the effect of interception and water cut also appeared. The water level of this lake should be much lower than that of the normal period in previous years. "
The water level is much lower?
Li Zhuiyuan closed his eyes again and recalled the picture in his mind again.
He took the initiative to make the picture dynamic, and when its water level was raised, it was raised, and then improved.
Suddenly, Li Zhuiyuan was stunned.
It just raised the water level and flooded some surrounding areas and hills. The entire Feng Shui pattern suddenly became the standard [Pu Yue’s profit and loss].
When profit and loss are made, collecting the essence of mountains and forests, like a person's lungs, vomiting the old and bringing the new.
This is a lucky position. According to the description of "Liu's Waiting Qi Jue", it is the place where the mountain and wild charm like to occupy the most. It uses the power of nature to accumulate one's own body.
I just passed by, and it was impossible for me to keep adding and subtracting the scenery in front of me without doing anything, so I just ignored the past.
If you pass by yourself before the construction of the project, you will probably see at a glance that the lake is a very good location.
It is not suitable for burying people, but it is suitable for raising people. If the elderly live here for a long time, they can live longer, which is the so-called holy place for elderly care.
For such a good place, there are only "wild" in the mountains.
If I were placed in a place like Luoyang, any Feng Shui auspicious acupoints with a grade, one layer of tomb, two layer of tomb, three layer of tomb... good acupoints would have been squeezed into groups long ago Rent a house.
Compared with the Feng Shui pattern of that lake, the Feng Shui specialty at the hydropower station construction site is nothing. It is even possible that Lao Bian Po specially made arrangements there to pretend to be a maze and divert attention.
There is a high probability that she buried an ancient corpse with coffin air below the construction site.
She is fishing in this way.
The Feng Shui masters hired by the construction unit were all half-baked and had a lot of things, but they couldn't even find fake bait.
The old man from Miao Village found him and sent his three apprentices to solve the problem, but the old lady was dealt with by her backhand.
She is really cautious.
Li Zhuiyuan was very curious about what she was afraid of.
Are you afraid of the way of heaven?
But from the logic of her behavior, it doesn't look like it.
The evil spirit's fear of the way of heaven should be reflected in the "sense of existence", but her sense of existence is particularly strong, and she just did not commit a large-scale killing.
It seemed that there was something close to her in the dark, which forced her to keep her restrained in this regard.
"Brother Liangliang, thank you. This point you pointed out is very useful."
"No, that lake is very important."
"No, it's very important. .”
“I think it’s appropriate to tell me this after dawn.”
Li Zhuiyuan reached out and tapped his forehead: "No, remember it all here."
Xue Liangliang's mouth opened slightly, and finally turned into a bitter smile: "Your memory is really enviable."
Li Zhuiyuan lowered his head and took another sip of brown sugar tea.
Everything has two sides. "Forget" is sometimes actually a self-protection mechanism.
With a good memory, you will "remember all the unhappy things you have experienced in the past."
Just then, Li Zhuiyuan suddenly raised his head, and he heard the sound of footsteps, with caution.
"Bang!"
Yin Meng from the second floor pulled out her whip and slapped her in front of her, and an explosion came out.
In the first floor room, Runsheng, Tan Wenbin and Lin Shuyou ran out immediately, with guys in their hands.
Li Zhuiyuan stood up, looked at the earth wall on the southwest side, and waved his palm forward.
Yin Meng took the lead, hooked the railing with a whip, and swung over the second floor.
Runsheng rushed forward and bent his knees under the earth wall. During the sprint, Shuyou Lin stepped on Runsheng's knees and jumped directly over the earth wall.
Immediately, Runsheng jumped up, climbed onto the edge of the earth wall with his left hand, and then pulled his body with his arm strength, and flipped over.
Although this earthen building was old, it was probably used as a half-military place before liberation, so the earthen walls were very high and slippery.
After Tan Wenbin rushed to the wall, he saw that Runsheng had not waited for him to turn over, so he continued to run, backwards, and came beside Li Zhuiyuan and Xue Liangliang.
The three of them went out, so they would stay to protect the important personnel themselves.
Xue Liangliang asked nervously, "Is she here?"
Li Zhuiyuan shook his head, "It's not her."
The sound of people was recognized, and the steps were moving , more like a thief.
Not long after, the gate of the Tulou was pushed open, Runsheng walked in with a man in dirty work clothes in his hand, and the man looked horrified.
Li Zhuiyuan walked up to him and asked, "What's your name? Cui Hao or Li Ren?"
"My name is... Cui Hao." The man looked around, "You, you are the construction team." ”
"Yes." "Well." Then you... Then you..."
Cui Haoshi couldn't understand when the technicians of the construction team could " "Swish" fell from the sky.
He had just sneaked outside the earthen wall, and three figures fell in front of him and surrounded him. Then one of them even lifted himself up directly, just like a chicken.
Li Zhuiyuan: "Tell me about you, is Li Ren still alive?"
"He is still alive, but he is injured."
"Say it Tell me what happened to you."
Cui Hao said in surprise: "Since you are from the construction team, shouldn't you go with me to save people now?"
"Li Ren can't die for a while, right?"
"I can't die."
"Then don't hurry." Li Zhuiyuan sat down and pressed his hand down.
Runsheng escorted Cui Hao down and sat down. Tan Wenbin walked over with a dagger. Before Cui Hao could react, he grabbed his hand first and then took him. A knife was scratched on his finger.
"Ah!"
After bleeding, after the examination, Tan Wenbin nodded and signaled that it was a real person.
"What are you doing?"
Li Zhuiyuan reminded: "Talk about the serious matters, tell me about the experience of you and Li Ren staying behind. Give him some food. Yes, let him eat and say."
Yin Meng handed half of the plum blossom to Cui Hao.
Tan Wenbin blocked Yin Meng's hand with his arm: "Why wouldn't you eat him the more you eat this?"
Then, Tan Wenbin threw a pack of compressed biscuits for Cui Hao and poured him out again. A bowl of brown sugar tea.
Seeing that there was something to eat, Cui Hao began to swallow it. After stuffing some food, he breathed a sigh of relief and began to tell the story of his experience with Li Ren during the period.
Their leader carried forward the democratic style and asked everyone to vote anonymously to elect two candidates who are responsible for the cause of leaving behind.
No mistakes, one poem, one post, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one read!
This is almost no different from the voting election "Who do you dislike the most?"
Cui Hao was elected with a high vote, followed by Li Ren. The number of votes between the two was the third last.
Others have gone back to celebrate the New Year, and they are left behind. It is impossible to say that they have no resentment in their hearts.
But soon, the resentment in their hearts was swept away because they wanted to make room for fear.
The night Cui Hao recorded was "they" back, but it was actually just the beginning.
Because next, everyone in the yard downstairs came upstairs, and their consciousness began to fall into blur at that time.
It seemed like I had a dream, and in a daze, I actually joined them and held a meeting.
At the meeting, the leaders and colleagues repeatedly asked questions, and Cui Hao and Li Ren began to answer them.
This meeting has been ongoing for a long time, and when the meeting ends, it is dawn.
When Cui Hao and Li Ren woke up, they found themselves lying in the yard.
The two thought they had hit a mountain ghost and immediately ran out for help, but when they met everyone in the village, they smiled gloomy after listening to their stories.
The whole village is full of fucking ghosts!
The two of them ran out of the village in fear and hid directly into the forest.
From the period before the New Year to after the New Year, both of them basically lived in a Zhaojun temple in the mountains.
But the two of them had a poor ability to survive in the wild. When they escaped from the village, they didn't have time to bring supplies. In the end, they could only sneak into the village to steal some, and hid in the mountains before dawn. Zhaojun Temple.
Originally, when they entered the village to steal things, the two of them dared not get close to this earth building, after all, this was the starting point of the nightmare.
However, Li Ren accidentally stepped on the trap set by a hunter in the mountains. Although he was broken up and escaped, his wound began to get inflamed because he did not receive good treatment.
Cui Hao found some herbs, mashed them and applied them to Li Ren. The effect was very obvious. Li Ren's wound was swollen and began to ulcerate.
After having no choice, Cui Hao sneaked into the village tonight and touched the Tulou, because he knew there were medicines here.
Then, he was caught.
Li Zhuiyuan rubbed his eyebrows while analyzing what Cui Hao said.
Cui Hao didn't lie, but what he said may not be true.
The villages are definitely not all ghosts, they are just being paid attention to.
Li Zhuiyuan suspected that the scene that night might be because Lao Bianpo wanted to figure out the real intention of the construction team and whether they would give up the construction of the hydropower station.
The Yinxiao villagers that Cui Hao and Li Ren met in the village later should be fake.
It just doesn't make sense. You either ask or silence them. What is the purpose of playing with others after you ask? Is it so boring?
Li Zhuiyuan: "Where is Zhaojun Temple?"
Cui Hao: "It is a dilapidated temple on the mountain. It has been a lot of years. When we were doing surveys, we have been there. At that time, someone in the team said that this was a temple of merit and took us to worship together. Each of them walked away with a piece of tiles as a talisman. "
"Is that piece of tiles on you?"
"Take it with you."
"Take it to me."
Cui Hao reluctantly took out a piece of tiles from his pocket and handed them to Li Zhuiyuan.
The tiles are very small, with three carved lines on top and three vertical lines on the bottom, which means inheriting the will of heaven and following the will of the people, and immeasurable merits.
It is indeed a merit, but it has no actual effect on warding off evil spirits.
The folk do have a tradition of collecting merit tiles or merit bricks. They are not used as antiques to collect, but they think that taking this home and building it into their own house can help the house to ward off evil spirits.
It is said that the real Leifeng Tower was because the people nearby dug too many bricks and dug them.
Li Zhuiyuan suspected that since the tiles have no effect, the temple behind the tiles may be the one that works.
Zhao Jun Temple...Li Zhuiyuan had never heard of such a temple, but he knew about Zaojun Temple.
But this Zhao Jun can make Lao Bianwoo afraid. Even if he is holding his tiles in his pocket, he will not dare to really kill the two of them.
Li Zhuiyuan clapped his hands, stood up, and said to Cui Hao:
"Let's go, let's save your colleague."
...
Zhao Jun Temple is already in a semi-desolate state, or in other words, the purpose of actually building it was not to pass on the incense tradition. Because its location is too remote and difficult to walk on.
The temple has collapsed around it, and the roots of wild grass are growing. There is only a broken roof in the main temple house, which can barely shelter from the wind and rain.
The past few days, Cui Hao and Li Ren have been hiding here in the wilderness to survive.
Li Ren's condition is not very good. His wound is infected and he is also having a fever. His consciousness is also in a state of confusion.
Li Zhuiyuan pointed at him, and Yin Meng immediately squatted down and began to help him deal with the wound.
The rest of the people began to inspect the Zhaojun Temple.
There is a stone sculpture in the temple. However, after the wind and sun are exposed, the stone sculpture has become very rough. Of course, we cannot throw all the problems to the wind and frost. The main reason is that the stone sculpture was carved roughly from the beginning. , not very thoughtful.
After the stone carving, there is a merit monument.
The handwriting on it is mottled, but it can still be vaguely recognizable.
It mainly tells the story of Zhao Jun's achievements. After he came here, he helped the mountain people manage water and build canals, and drove out evil spirits who caused harm to the mountains.
Li Zhuiyuan frowned slightly. The content of this merit monument was also very vague. It did not even clearly write Zhao Jun's name. Zhao Jun should be a kind of honorific title.
Expel evil spirits?
So, has this Zhao Jun ever dealt with the old lady?
Li Zhuiyuan walked out of the dilapidated temple, looked back at the direction the stone carving faced, turned sideways, and followed the map memory in his mind, in this direction, facing the lake.
The young man suddenly realized that this was a sub-san temple, or a accompanying temple.
The real Zhaojun Temple is not here.
But judging from the perspective of Zi Temple, it should not stand here, but should go a little further.
Li Zhuiyuan looked up and looked at the top of Zhaojun Temple where there were several large stones piled up.
"Brother Runsheng, try to pry a stone."
"Okay!"
Runsheng inserted the Yellow River shovel into the gap and began to pry forcefully.
Soon, the stone gradually loosened and one of the pieces was pried open.
A stone tablet was exposed inside, which was soaked in the years, and was written with blood on it, vigorous and powerful.
When he saw the content on the stone tablet, Li Zhuiyuan's eyes also condensed. "The saint of Miaojiang, who went astray, was willing to fall, plundered and killed infants and young people from all directions, and replenished themselves into their own abdomen, trying to use themselves as a furnace and cauldron to nurture Gu children.
The heavens are angry and people are resentful, People and gods are angry.
Now I am here, killing the Gu Child and suppressing the Saint.
Times are long and manpower is poor. If suppression is lost, this villa will reappear.
On the day when the killing comes again, my descendants will follow my will and go here again to the point of being in charge of evil spirits!
——Zhao Wuyang, Jiujiang. "
Jiujiang Zhao Family.
Zhao Yi's ancestor.
Zhao Wuyang is Zhao Jun. Li Zhuiyuan guessed that this person is probably in the history of Zhao in Jiujiang The Dragon King is also the only Dragon King.
Logically speaking, this should be an opportunity for Zhao Yi, and he is also walking in the river.
This wave should be given to Zhao Yi.
The result was distributed to myself.
Li Zhuiyuan couldn't help but look at Xue Liangliang, who was standing in front of him and also looking at the stone tablet.
The first thought in the boy's mind at this time was actually: this is a good opportunity to set up a plan to kill Zhao Yi.
This is an instinctive reaction.
Because Zhao Yi is worthy of respect and worthy of being killed.
But soon, this thought was wiped out by Li Zhuiyuan from his mind, because it was quite boring to do so.
If both parties encounter each other on weekdays, they rely on their abilities to dig holes from each other and bury each other in advance, it doesn't matter.
But after thinking about this kind of thing under the inscriptions written by the Dragon King of the Zhao family, it feels like he is playing with a childish temper in front of adults, which looks boring and childish.
After all, no matter what, every generation of Dragon King is worthy of respect.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand, pushed Xue Liangliang away gently, walked to the stone tablet alone, stood calmly, and said: "It's a pity that you, Jiujiang Zhao, have only been out so far Your generation of Dragon Kings."
He is a dragon king in the inheritance of two dragon kings. Even when facing other dragon kings, at least the first sentence is that you should not show your timidity, that is, you should not be too polite.
Each family has its own pride and leads the charm of a generation.
Afterwards, Li Zhuiyuan leaned over to bow to the stone tablet, and then performed the ceremony of the two families of Qin and Liu.
This is not the Zhao family in Jiujiang, but the senior who once suppressed the evil spirits in the world.
After the ceremony, Li Zhuiyuan stood up straight and said, "Your Zhao family's Dragon King's work, I, Dragon King Qin and Dragon King Liu, have taken over!"
"Click!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the stone tablet cracked and divided into two halves. In the middle, a rusty copper coin sword was inserted.
Li Zhuiyuan blinked.
He didn't expect that the Dragon King of the Zhao family was so generous.
The inscription says that future generations will come to suppress the descendants; but even if the descendants of other families are willing to come here to suppress the villain, he will give the equipment to help him.
This is probably the Dragon King's mind.
Li Zhuiyuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the copper coin sword. The moment he touched his tentacles, a cool feeling went straight into his palm, making his brain clear.
Good stuff.
Li Zhuiyuan pulled out the copper coin sword, and while observing the precious copper rust on it, he sighed in his heart: "I'm sorry, Zhao Yi." >———
This is the word count of yesterday, and there are still tonight.
(This chapter ends)