As the sun rises, Qingchuan County is shrouded in mist.
"Dang...dang..."
A powerful bell sounded from the bell tower in the center of the city.
"Creak...crack..."
The six city gates in Qingchuan County slowly opened almost at the same time. The vegetable farmers selling vegetables outside the city and the carts carrying fresh fish made a lot of noise and walked towards the city gates.
Since the Qian family was robbed outside the city, the city gate Zhuangban yamen officers have sent additional manpower to guard the city.
But it was just a symbolic inspection, and after swiping some oil and water, it was released into the city.
Wisps of smoke began to drift from every house in the city, but only in one corner of Qian Mansion Nuo's large territory did a large cloud of white smoke rise.
The whole county began to come alive, and various hawking sounds began to appear sporadically. Most of them were hawkers selling breakfast snacks walking through the streets.
Nuo Da Qian's Mansion is also gradually waking up.
Cheng Yu nestled on the beam high up in the Drum Tower, with a clean ball of cloth that the cat demon had found somewhere spread under him.
Not to mention, the nest made of cloth balls was warm and comfortable, more comfortable than the bird's nest in Qingluo Village. It could be said that it was the most satisfying night's sleep he had ever had since becoming a sparrow.
It was nearly the fourth update last night, and Cheng Yu fell into a deep sleep soon after lying down.
Until the bell from the bell tower next door woke him up.
After the old bell ringer finished his daily bell ringing, he straightened his clothes, coughed a few times and walked out of the bell tower. He walked a few steps to the door of the Drum Tower. He accidentally saw the big orange cat squatting on the drum stand.
Motionless before.
The old man murmured and went downstairs without paying much attention.
When he went upstairs to do his daily routine in the afternoon, the big orange cat was still squatting in front of the drum stand, with his posture almost unchanged, which was a bit strange.
Although this old cat stays in the Bell and Drum Tower every few days in the middle of the month, he is always sleepy. What's going on today?
He squatted in front of the drum stand like a door god and ignored it.
The old man looked around and didn't see anything unusual, so he ignored it. As long as it didn't cause trouble for him, he went downstairs to take a rest.
……
Cheng Yu slept until the middle of the day. If something strange had not happened in the human soul, he would have slept until the sun went down.
He summoned the human form soul, and just then he saw the orange cat demon dozing below.
After sensing the body with the spirit of luck, I found out that the energy group that was the wish made by Qian Duofu's mother-in-law had turned into wisps of white air and floated towards the top of my head, and my soul was once again strengthened.
It seems that Qian Duofu has returned to Qingluo Village safely.
The feud between him and Qian Duofu is over.
Cheng Yu originally wanted to return to his bird body and continue to catch up on his sleep, so as to regain his energy and continue practicing at night.
Just when he was about to return to his position, it felt like there was a quarrel in the soul.
One after another, the energy balls of wishing power carry a faint fragrance of sandalwood, floating down like falling rain in the soul.
Then came the sound of making wishes, but this sound couldn't be blocked out, and every one of them could be heard clearly.
"Grandpa Quexian, please bless me. May my family have more food this year and have a better year."
"Master Bird Fairy will show up soon, so that my old hen can lay a few more chickens every day."
"Grandpa Quexian, I want to eat some sesame candy. I saw Erzhu eating it deliciously last time, but Madam Zhuangtou said I can only eat it during the Chinese New Year. Can you make the New Year come earlier?"
"Master Qixian, why doesn't the widow Liu at the east end of the village not want to see me lately? You have to bless me to succeed tonight and let her obey my mercy."
"Grandpa Quexian..."
"Grandpa Quexian..."
……
Cheng Yu stood quietly in the air, thinking about it after the sound of making wishes gradually faded away.
Qian Duofu must have returned to the village safely, and his mother-in-law went to the stone monument to fulfill her wish after her wish was fulfilled. This prompted all the villagers to follow suit and make incense and make wishes.
He could even imagine the picture. At this moment, people must have knelt down in front of the stone monument of the mountain temple, and the villagers kowtowed and worshiped.
The incense and wishful energy gathered in the belly of the human-shaped soul, and the prayers were heard clearly. It was true that there were all kinds of strange things in the world.
Cheng Yu listened to the normal or strange prayers one by one, and felt emotional in his heart.
Cheng Yu didn't pay much attention to the two wishes made by Mr. Qian and Madam Zhuangtou before. He just helped him because of his qi.
If he were asked to concentrate on dealing with these incense matters, he would definitely be unwilling to do so.
You promise yours, and I'll play with mine.
At this time, Cheng Yu, who had Xiao Shui Xingju by his side, no longer had the same mentality as when he just traveled through time.
Just help the bankers realize some of their wishes within their own power.
If everything goes according to your wishes, then if I am too tired to say anything at first, won’t I end up becoming your family protector?
As for those evil thoughts about cats, dogs and cats that cannot be brought to the fore, Cheng Yu despises them even more.
Especially the wish to bully the widow made me feel sick in my own soul.
Cheng Yu tried to use his consciousness to separate out the air ball of crooked thoughts, and he was able to pick it up.
I just felt that the air ball was soft and sticky, just like the green dumplings that are popular during the Qingming Festival in the Jiangnan area.
He led the air ball of crooked thoughts out of the body of the humanoid soul, and then threw it away far away like throwing garbage.
"Whoosh!"
The air ball of evil thoughts was thrown out of the body like a sandbag, and then dissipated invisible.
My heart is pure!
I heard his prayer voice was hoarse and rough, which seemed familiar, but I couldn't remember who it was for the moment.
But Cheng Yu could tell that the prayer for eating sesame candy came from the girl from Zhuangtou's family.
……
Qingluo Village, Mountain Temple, in front of the newly carved stone tablet.
Among the crowd of people kneeling in darkness, a black Zhuang man was kneeling in the second row, and he also knelt down and worshiped along with everyone around him.
When he knelt down and raised his head again, he suddenly felt the back of his hand was hot. He shivered and saw that all three burning incense sticks in his hand fell off to the ground.
He said "Hey" without thinking, causing several young farmers around him to turn their heads to look at him.
The Han people in Ningheizhuang were so ignorant that for some reason the incense head fell off on its own.
Immediately afterwards, the three incense sticks in his hand, which were still mostly full, all made a subtle "bang bang" sound, and turned into three piles of powder and fell to the ground in front of everyone.
"Qian Zhuqi! What wish did you make? It made Master Qixian unhappy!"
Kneeling next to him was an idle man who was close to him, jokingly smiling.
"I...I didn't promise anything."
At this time, the village leader Qian Duofu, who was kneeling in the front row, had heard the joking and strode up to Qian Zhuqi. With a gloomy and swollen face, he frowned and raised his hand when he saw the three piles of powder on the ground.
"Pah!" slapped his dark face with a big mouth, and he cursed sternly:
"Qian Zhuqi, you rough guy, what wish did you make in front of Master Qixian?"
"I...I didn't make any wishes."
Qian Zhuqi covered half of his face and said.
Qian Duofu kicked the former pig to the ground and shouted to the farmers:
"Listen carefully to me, Master Qixian, please don't have any foolish thoughts in front of me!
The officials have issued an order to Qingluo Village to build the Quegong Temple as soon as possible. From today on, every family in the village must contribute their efforts to complete it within seven days. If someone delays the time, try your luck.
Tight, my whip is tight!"
After saying that, he glared at Qian Zhuqi again, snorted coldly, returned to his position and continued to kneel down.
The other dealers didn't know what Qian Zhuqi had made, which suddenly made Master Qixian unhappy.
Afraid that I might accidentally offend Master Qixian, the prayers I originally chanted were suppressed in my heart.