This day is the birthday of Lingzu, and it will celebrate the Christmas.

Because on the weekend, Dabao and Xiaobao also came to watch, and together with Xie Lingya, gave Wang Lingguan a fruit plate.

"Grandfather grandfather only eats fruit? Yesterday my mother bought me a box of yogurt. Can I give a grandfather a bottle to my grandfather?" Dabao asked.

Xie Lingya said: "Grandfather grandfather may not be accustomed to yogurt, you keep it yourself."

"Oh," Dabao nodded, and said again, "Today is the birthday of the grandfather grandfather. How did the grandfather of the grandfather still not come?"

Xie Lingya thought about how to explain this to the children. Your grandfather is in the sky and can't just come down. "Oh... because the grandfather is very busy, but he knows that we are celebrating, we are very happy."

After putting the fruit plate, Xie Lingya led the two children out.

I was confronted with a group of people moving in the image of the official, which was the old statue of the old spirit, because it finally got out and now has to move away.

Xie Lingya took the child through the side, but saw a Taoist foot slippery, his hand did not lift, the statue of Ling Guan was kneeling down. His face changed and he immediately reached for his hand.

Others have noticed that they have also saved.

Xie Lingya had only one pain in his hand. It was nothing. It was just that the spiritual officer was too heavy. Because he had lost his weight, everyone could only flatten it as slowly as possible. Xie Lingya stopped in front of the two children and told them to walk away quickly. He was slowed down and was pressed under the image of the spiritual official. He felt extremely chest tight and he slowly lost consciousness.

......

When Xie Lingya woke up again, he saw the blue sky in the blink of an eye and the chilly stone under him.

He thought, even if he stepped down, can't do this to me, fainting and not supporting the room? By the way, how can he be dizzy with a slight pressure? It’s not awkward... Is it sick?

Xie Lingya sat up, but found himself in a small stream, there is no building around, not a tree or grass, Dabao and Xiaobao actually lying next to him.

Xie Lingya felt wrong in his heart and woke them up. "Where are we? At that time, wasn’t it only that cognac was crushed?”

They also looked awkward and didn’t know anything.

Xie Lingya touched it and didn't bring a mobile phone. "Is it a prank? Sitting for a while, can't be deceived, I have to calm down."

Xie Lingya converges on his face and sits on the stone with a calm face.

Just sitting for about half an hour, Dabao and Xiaobao began to dig and play, Xie Lingya still did not wait for someone to jump out and yell at you to play, but! This is the time to be patient!

Xie Lingya did not believe that he had been practicing the Tao for so long, and he could lose more than patience, so he continued to sit still in the same place.

Until a young man in a robe walked out of the woods, his black hair was tied to the head with a raft, his shoes were under his feet, and there was a cloth bag behind him. His face was handsome and he looked young and temperament. It is very stable.

When Xie Lingya saw the Taoist, he felt that he was playing with him. Although he had never seen this person, he was the friend of the road to help.

Because today is the birthday of Lingzu, Xie Lingya also wore a robe. The young Taoist was originally running in the stream. He had been watching him during the period. Xie Lingya also looked back. He thought he was almost there. He was hungry.

The Taoist priest asked at the edge of the stream: "This Taoist friend, how long does it take to get to the nearest person in Fuliang County?"

Fuliang County? Where?

Xie Lingya subconsciously also held a boxing ceremony and said: "What Fuliang County, you are enough, are we not in Fuyang?"

The Taoist frowns: "Where is the sun? Is the floating beam not in the territory of Xiangyin?"

Xie Lingya: "??"

Xie Lingya is even more speechless. "Which is the Taoist priest, do you teach me how to play with me? Is it because I want to lie to me, I am crossing?"

He took the crown towel off and looked depressed.

The Taoist saw the short hair of Xie Lingya, and the look was even more weird. "What is going through, the Taoist friend has been in the teaching?"

Xie Lingya is speechless, is it really coming?

He picked up Dabao and Xiaobao. "I don't play with you. Where is this? Tell me, I want to go back."

In this hug, the Taoist priest noticed that the clothes of Dabao and Xiaobao were also very strange. They clearly said: "Is the Taoist friend a foreigner, lost here?"

Xie Lingya heard this standard crossing dialogue, some funny, who is planning this out, it is too boring. He simply ignored it and only followed the Taoist priests to leave.

The Taoist priest didn't care, only smiled a little. "How do you call the Taoist all-yang son?"

Xie Lingya listened to this name and was familiar with it. Maybe I heard it before, and said: "That is my name, Baoyangzi, what kind of palace do you really have?"

"I am afraid to call my brother." Quanyangzi smiled and said that he did not have a palace view and traveled around.

If Quanyangzi is not talking about lines but the truth, it is quite ancient. Now most of them have to find a unit. And Quanyangzi said that he would call his brother, not necessarily just looking tender?

Dabao and Xiaobao had already been tired. He slept on his shoulders. Xie Lingya was a little hard to hold two children for a long time. Quanyangzi also said to help him hold one.

Xie Lingya did not think much, let him help hold Xiaobao.

The two of them rushed to the road, and did not talk much. Xie Lingya was so depressed in the bottom of his heart that he planned the people. In the wilderness, they did not send a car to pick them up. Did they let them walk into the city?

After walking for about an hour, some houses were looming in front. Xie Lingya felt that it was wrong when he looked at it in the distance. It was like a thunder after seeing it clearly.

These houses are all from the shape to the bricks and trees, and they all have a sense of time. The people who come and go are also wearing antique kinks. Just look at it and you know that this place is definitely not a film and television base. These people are definitely not actors!

Xie Lingya is not good for the whole person. What is this doing? ?

Quanyangzi did not notice that Xie Lingya was wrong. He was talking to an old couple in Tianbian and asked if he could stay in their home. The old couple also agreed to let their older son take two people to rest at home.

During the conversation, they still couldn't help but look at a few people, especially the children in their arms.

Although the whole Yangzi looks good and the skin is delicate, but it seems that it has been exposed to the sun. Xie Lingya is scary in their eyes. The children they hold are white and fat, and the dolls in the new year painting. So nice.

Xie Lingya’s spirit is almost unconsciously following the Quanyangzi.

When I arrived at the farmer's home, Jane was sure. The eldest son of the family had packed up a bed for them. They had two adults and two children huddled together. He crept: "You sit first, I will pour water."

Quanyangzi put Xiaobao on the bed and saw Xie Lingya absent-minded and said: "Have so long, let the children down. Do you think the place is too simple? Going out, this is no way."

He saw more than the villagers. The friend was not only white and tender, but his teeth were neat, and his robes and crowns looked ordinary. The stitches were neat and neat, including two strange children. I think the family is unusual. When it comes to ordinary people, habits are strange.

Xie Lingya put Dabao next to Xiaobao, thought about it, and then simply glimpsed inside the house, and silently prayed to Wang Lingguan: "Zu Shiye, what happened in the end, let me pass it! Boyfriend does not say And brought two children! How does this make me live?"

Seek the soul ancestor and ask Sazu.

So I asked for the half-grandfather, and quickly got him back. I don’t know if the two masters could hear it, or that the grandfather who listened to him now is still the master of the normal time.

After worshipping God, Xie Lingya slammed up and saw that Quanyangzi took out the pen and ink from the bag and started to write things.

Xie Lingya is not in the mood to manage what others are doing, just relying on the bed and thinking about how to go back, what should I do if I can’t go back.

When the eldest son of the host family came back with water, he asked again: "Is there a palace near the temple?"

The eldest son flashed a faint look on his face and bowed his head: "There is a city temple."

Xie Lingya's spirit is in full swing, and there is something to do. If the grandfather does not hear it, he has to ask for other gods and quickly get them back to the original world.

At this time, Dabao and Xiaobao woke up and touched the stomach: "Dry, hungry."

At this time, when people didn't eat, they used to stay here. Xie Lingya didn't bother to open their mouths and let them drink a pad of water.

Quanyangzi took out some dry cakes from the baggage and let them soak in the water.

But the two children grew up eating white rice. Of course, they couldn’t accept it. If they ate two, they couldn’t eat it.

Xie Lingya could not help but sigh.

Xiaobao’s eyes filled with tears and picked up the cake. “Dry, are we getting poor...”

Xie Lingya doesn't know how to answer, "Hey..."

Xiaobao did not know what story the brain had made up, and took a bite of tears and ate it with water.

Xie Lingya saw that he was distressed and dead, and he could not help.

Dabao was lying on the bed and his head said: "I don't eat, I don't want to be hungry."

Xie Lingya became crying and distressed from the distress. It is for these two dolls, he can not be decadent, and the spirit is alive, and he began to chat with Quanyangzi, trying to find out the situation like the present age.

"The emperor? Twenty-seven years ago, I have been there." Quanyangzi listened to Xie Lingya, said the emperor, and looked up and sighed. "The flowers are like flowers, the market is prosperous, I am enjoying the moon in the state bridge, I can see the banks of the Weihe River." The wine flag is soaring, the songs are endless, and the people and the rivers are constantly flowing..."

Luohe? Xie Lingya captures this keyword, which is another name for Kaifeng, that is, Tokyo Liangliang, then the current era should be the Northern Song Dynasty!

Then he thought of another thing. Twenty-seven years ago, Quanyangzi went to Beijing, how old is the whole Yangzi, or is it early? Even though he was five years old at the time, he now has thirty-two. It’s no wonder that Xie Lingya can’t call his younger brother...

However, soon, Xie Lingya's attention was all in the words of Quanyangzi. He was told that he would swear by the style of the Liangliang. As a modern person, there is such an experience. Not only him, but even Dabao and Xiaobao listened with gusto. From time to time, he asked Quanyangzi what his "Washer" and "Pun" were.

Fortunately, the child asked, Xie Lingya asked if he was afraid to reveal the stuffing, just listen to it.

Unconsciously, the sky is getting late, and the farmer’s family are back. Of course, it is impossible to eat white rice for dinner, only wild bean rice.

Dabao didn't eat two cakes before, and he couldn't manage that much when he was hungry. He took a bowl of bean rice.

After the meal, the two of them yelled in Xie Lingya’s arms and asked, "Dry, when can we go back?"

"It's very fast." Xie Lingya touched their heads.

At this time, people slept early, Dabao and Xiaobao were children, but they soon fell asleep. Xie Lingya was not used to it. Sitting in bed and being dazed was really boring.

The family did not say that the family was on the wall, but there were very few things. After he stared at everything for a long time, his eyes fell on the book of Quanyangzi.

"Dao friends, what did you write?" Xie Lingya asked dryly.

Quanyangzi did not sleep. He wanted to keep Geng Shen today and said, "That is the Taoist book I wrote. Do you want to see it?"

"Okay." Xie Lingya took the book up. I saw the first page and wrote the title: "Lei said", the author in the lower right corner: Fuyang Saike.

Xie Lingya coughed up violently: "cough, cough, cough, cough!!!"

Xie Lingya was completely messed up. He said that Quanyangzi sounded so familiar. When he saw the Fuyang Saike, he completely realized it... Mom, this "Yangyang Saike" is the self-proclaimed Chong Enzhen Jun Sazu. !

Quanyangzi was shocked to sit up. "Hangyangzidaoyou, are you okay?"

Xie Lingya heard this "daoyou" and his feet were soft and he was lying on the bedside.

Quanyangzi:? ? ?

Xie Lingya helped the bed to stand up and frightened: "Yangyang Saike... Quanyangzi... You, you are Sa... Sa..."

"The poor Dao Sa Shoujian." Quanyangzi and squatting.

Xie Lingya: "..............."

Xie Lingya felt that he was thundering in his head.

It’s really Sazu.

He called Sazu to call his younger brother and let Sazu help him with his children...

By the way, he used to be in front of Sazu and asked Sazu to bless him to go home.

Sa Shoujian looked like Xie Lingya, and thought he recognized himself. He has been more than 50 this year. He has traveled for dozens of years and is famous in Daomen. Moreover, after his self-cultivation, his white hair turned black and he was born again. I am afraid that this little friend is also surprised.

Sa Shoujian was trying to comfort Xie Lingya with two sentences. He suddenly heard the news coming from outside. He quickly made a gesture of snoring to Xie Lingya and listened to the window.

Xie Lingya sneaked, and quickly rushed to listen.

There are a lot of people's footsteps coming out, and there are faint sparks and whispers.

"...two boys...the Taoist..."

"Tomorrow... Temple..."

Some short words came into the ear, Xie Lingya heard the eyebrows and felt that it was not quite right.

Sa Shoujian jumped up and opened the door. He saw that there were ten villagers outside, including the owner of the house.

When they saw Sa Shoujian and Xie Lingya didn't sleep, they panicked, and then because of the many people, the courage came up again, and they discussed each other: "Catch it! Go get the stick!"

Sa Shoujian frowned: "What are you doing?"

The hostess of the house couldn't bear to say: "The Taoist priests, tomorrow's sacrifices to the gods, need two pairs of boys and girls. You hand over the two fat dolls, so that after the sacrifice is over, you will not hurt."

Xie Lingya is a cold, is it oyster?

He looked at the fire, and the numb look of the black-skinned faces of these villagers became more and more terrible.

Although I have read many of the ancient obscenities from many sources, the government has repeatedly banned it, but it is still not a taste for him to face the idea of ​​living people.

Think about it too, the two of them are foreigners, and the two children are so white and tender, it is a good choice. During the day, he was spirited and only felt that the villagers were staring at them. At that time, he only felt that he was seeing the curiosity of strangers. Now he wants to come, and he will not be thinking about it at that time.

Think of it this way, Xie Lingya is even more aversion.

Sa Shoujian was also angry, and thanked Xie Lingya: "Daoyou, you protect two children, I will deal with them."

"You come to you." Xie Lingya replied with respect, what Sazu was afraid of in him!

"..." Sa Shoujian also stunned, because the average person listened to him saying that he would have more than one, he would worry that he was going to explain it, and the friend of the road was assured to entrust him.

Xie Lingya picked up Dabao and Xiaobao, stood behind Sazu, and thought about it. He blamed: "Where are you worshipping the evil spirits, the imperial court explicitly prohibits obscenity? Is this the criminal law you know?"

"What broke the law, I have never heard of it..."

"We are offering the city grandfather! It is not a **** of evil!"

"I see, I tied them up and sacrificed the temple **** together!"

"Yes, let him also sacrifice the king and evil master!"

Xie Lingya: "Who is it??"

Xie Lingya is even more messy, isn't it... Isn't Wang evil the real name of his grandfather? !

The author has something to say: the black history of the ancestors...