Asan, a water town in the south of the Celestial Dynasty, is located among the mountains. The creek is full of birds singing and the flowers are fragrant. From the farming era to the establishment of the Celestial Dynasty, Asan was a high-yield place for fish and rice, and Asan’s clear water fish was a tribute that year;
After entering modern society, Yashan Town has transformed into the tourism industry. Every day, a large number of tourists come here to appreciate the taste of small bridges and flowing water.
Compared with another traditional tourist town - "Heiwu Town", Yashan Town has the advantages of quiet environment, well-preserved original buildings, complete handicraft techniques, in-place services, safety and comfort, but the transportation is not convenient, so come and visit
Yashan Town is bound to be tiring and tiring.
But even so, for urbanites who are imprisoned by steel and concrete, it is a kind of pleasant relaxation to find a vacation here to experience the simple life of ancient people.
Apart from beauty, Yashan Town is also strange. There are more than 100 people registered in the town, all with the surname "Fu". They never accept outsiders to settle down, and men and women in this town are not allowed to marry with foreigners.
Even the businesses operating locally are all locals.
Some people say that they are local protection policies, but they claim that this is the protection of their ancestors. The annual population dividend of Yashan Town exceeds 3 million, and diamonds are distributed during the New Year, which has completely destroyed the "Huaxi Village". No young man will care about the outside world at all.
I never wanted to leave. There was once a large tourism group that wanted to take over the entire town and prepared a large amount of funds to talk to the relevant authorities. The reply was, "Get out of here."
The backstage of this town seems to be very rigid. No matter what policy it is, it cannot be implemented locally. They have their own laws. In addition to abiding by the current laws, they no longer need to abide by any other secular management.
And they are also demon-slayers who have been handed down since the war between gods and demons... This is a group of races that were born earlier than the Underworld Bureau. Their ancestors were all servants appointed by the gods when they left the human world. They have the power of the gods.
Their thin bloodline can be regarded as a group of people who have been blessed. Despite this, they did not join the Underworld Bureau and accept the fate of catching ghosts, subduing demons, and hunting demons.
Because the mission of a demon-buster is to suppress and guard the corpse of one of the four evil demons, Taotie, for life.
In the battle of Yashan that year, the gods made a miraculous comeback with the help of Fairy Dootie and wiped out the Taotie army, and even killed Taotie, one of the four evils. It can be called the most classic battle in the war between gods and demons. However, after Taotie died,
After that, how to deal with this guy's corpse became a big trouble. As the first demon god to be killed in the war between gods and demons, this guy was as big as a ridge. To turn it into a corpse would require a lot of power from the gods.
There was no other way, so the gods handed over its corpse to human servants, the demon-slayers. Tens of thousands of demon-slayers dug it for 30 years before putting it into the pit. It took another 15 years.
Completely covered.
From then on, the demon-slayers took root in Yashan, and they never left, no matter how the sun and the moon changed, the dynasties changed, or the invasion of foreign enemies. The dynasties protected the Underworld Bureau, and the Underworld Bureau has always protected the demon-slayers. These people think very highly of themselves.
Regarding the Underworld Bureau, which allows any practitioner to join regardless of bloodline, they think it is a pheasant department. Only the servants of God believe in the orthodoxy of human power.
That inexplicable sense of superiority has been maintained to this day, but the relationship between Wu Zhu and their family head is still acceptable. In recent years, their interactions have become increasingly frequent, and the barriers between them are gradually being broken down. Wu Zhu has suggested many times that Fu will be
The demons were freed from their mission, and the Underworld Bureau took over the guarding duties.
But Yashan Town has never agreed, because things like missions have been passed down from generation to generation and cannot be thrown away. When faced with Wu Zhu’s suggestion, the head of the family just said one sentence, “We are all guards appointed by God.
Every generation is rooted here and never leaves. After death, everyone will go through reincarnation. If you ask me to put down my mission, how will I explain to my ancestors when I get to the underworld?"
In this regard, the Yashan Town demon-slayers maintained their own way of life and continued to pass it down peacefully. As the saying goes, the small hermit hides in the wild, the big hermit hides in the city. Although Yashan Town is a place guarding the corpses of gluttons, it has always been closed to the outside world.
They have an open attitude. The reason why they ensure that the things they protect will not be damaged or stolen is that all demon-slayers are practitioners. Old people over 60 years old are already earth-level supernatural investigators. Even those in their 10s are
The dolls can also fight against 3-star evil spirits. The whole village is truly a gentleman!
During the Anti-Japanese War, more than three regiments of regular troops launched a two-year protracted war against the small town of Asan. In the end, more than half of them were lost and Asan Town was marked as a dangerous area and prohibited from approaching. They
You can even use a slingshot to shoot down bombers in the sky. What else is impossible?
The defense of such a small town relies on its own strength, and it has maintained peace for many years.
For the villagers, receiving daily tourists has become as important as practicing spiritual practice. The tour guide girls in traditional costumes carry microphones and hold small flags. They receive many tourists every day, interpreting the splendor of Yashan Town for them.
culture.
Today, an ordinary tourist bus stopped in the square outside the town. Many old ladies and grandfathers got off the bus to gather, but among them was a tourist who did not fit in with the sunset red tour group. The man left this
He is a standard handsome guy with half-inch short hair, handsome features, and extraordinary body. It seems that he is around 30 years old at most, which is when men’s male hormones are at their strongest.
I saw a handsome guy carrying a backpack and a SLR with a long barrel on his chest, taking pictures of the panoramic view of Asan Town with a smile. There are a lot of backpack photographers like this every day, and the people of Asan Town are already weirded out.
No wonder.
"Sir, please come and line up." The tour guide stepped forward and said with a friendly smile.
"I'm sorry, I couldn't help but take two pictures. I really like taking pictures of beautiful things." The handsome guy said while giving one to the tour guide.
This extremely frivolous behavior, when shown in the hands of a handsome guy, can only be interpreted as a sentiment, and the little sister's face turned a little red.
"What's your name?" The little sister of the tour guide was actually very surprised why such a handsome guy would appear in the Sunset Red Tour Group.
"I have had many names, but they all like to call me... Zanchen." As he spoke, Zanchen glanced at his little sister, and then the puppet show started, "Little sister, I am the first person in a place I am not familiar with.
When you come here next time, can you tell me the story here? What I want to hear is the story about Taotie."
"No problem, I'm glad to serve you." The little sister said respectfully.
Yashan Town was just a basin 2000 years ago. It was submerged due to a huge flash flood, forming a huge barrier lake, and the town was completely destroyed. The demon-slayers had no choice but to build today's Yashan Town on this barrier lake.
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The entire town uses a material called pumice to build the bottom, which is connected by bridges. The edges near the mountain are connected and fixed with stone slabs. Therefore, walking in this town gives you a slight feeling of being on a ship.
There are no cars or avenues in the town. Wherever you want to go, you have to climb many bridges or take a boat across it. It has the pleasant beauty of boating in Venice.
The entire Yashan Town is divided into living areas and sightseeing areas. Tourists are playing outside. As the most central living area in the town, it is home to elderly people over 60 years old. What these grandfathers like most is to gather in the ancestral hall and display more than a dozen
The mahjong table was played from noon until dinner time. It looked like a comfortable life in a nursing home, but today it was disrupted by outsiders.
I saw the door of the Asan Ancestral Hall being pushed open from the outside, and Zanchen with a SLR on his chest walked in with a smile. The sound of mahjong and laughter in the ancestral hall disappeared instantly at this moment, and it was as quiet as death.
The cemetery is average.
Everyone was staring at Zanchen, and there was no kindness in their eyes. This was not a place where outsiders could come in. Every bridge leading to the ancestral hall was guarded by the townspeople, so even the most obscene guy couldn't even think of coming.
But like a ghost, Zanchen walked into the ancestral hall without causing the slightest movement. This is not scientific at all.
The old men at the two tables near the door stood up immediately. The eight of them passed by Zan Chen and went straight out to investigate what happened. The door of the ancestral hall was also closed from the outside. At this moment,
Even if Zanchen was killed, there would be no way for the outside world to find out.
Ordinary tourists would be a little scared at this time, right? But Zanchen still had a smile on his face, immersed in his own world like a middle school boy, holding up his SLR and snapping a few pictures around him.
In the ancestral hall, which is the size of a basketball court, the walls are surrounded by black stone tablets. On the tablets are engraved the names of all the deceased people of the demon-slayers. The heads of each generation of families can place wooden plaques on the table in the lobby of the ancestral hall.
On the table, thousands of years of history have led to the placement of dozens of tablets in a trapezoidal shape.
"You brat, where did you come from? Who asked you to take random photos?" a bald old man shouted.
"It's not good to treat tourists like this. I will go to the forum and leave you a bad review." Zanchen put down the camera in his hand and walked towards the lobby of the ancestral hall, but was blocked by the bald old man.
"This is not the place you should come, get out." The old man said with a ferocious expression.
"Don't rely on me to show off my old age. My soul plus my body is enough to be your ancestor." Zanchen's arrogance comes from his strength. When the powerful spiritual energy is released, almost everyone present is stunned.
Can't sit still anymore.
"Mr. Zanchen has arrived, and you are not welcome from afar. Don't embarrass us juniors. Come in and have a seat." A deep voice came from the lobby.
With a greeting, many grandfathers and grandmothers who were ready to take action gave way. Zanchen didn't worry about whether it was a dragon's pool or a tiger's den, and walked in with a smile.