Chapter 937: Old Way Again

The old Taoist said with difficulty: "The poor road is a bit tired from the journey, can you borrow a place to rest for a day?"

Everyone is at the table, so they can't be driven away, of course Qin Feng only nodded in agreement, thinking to himself, where did this old man come from, of course he's tired from walking, can't he ride a car?

If you don’t have the fare money, don’t run around, but there are still such hard-working Taoists~ It’s really hard to come by.

Fortunately, Qin Feng has a few guest rooms here, which are prepared for big customers to watch chickens. In fact, few people live in them. Qin Feng just saves them for public relations when the patrons come. It’s okay to get people drunk It's all easy to handle, of course you can only stay when you're drunk.

Although the conditions are simple, it is not a problem to live in an old Taoist priest, and Taoism requires star service?

After dinner, Qin Feng took the old man to the guest room to rest, when suddenly a yellow figure jumped out from the backyard and shot at the old man like an arrow, roaring ferociously while running. The old man was startled, Qin Feng moved quickly, quickly stopped the yellow figure, and shouted angrily: "Wangcai, don't bark! This is a guest."

This is a soil dog. Qin Feng raises and takes care of the chicken farm. It is a native dog from the south of the Five Ridges, which is the ancestor of the wrinkled sand skin abroad.

Tushapi is a native dog, and there are not so many wrinkles all over the body, but the skin on the neck and head is wider and there are wrinkles, and the ears are like two small rotten leaves. It first appeared as a fighting dog, and it has long been forgotten by people. It is generally found in rural areas in the south.

With Qin Feng's warning, Wangcai didn't continue to entangle with the old Taoist, and left with a blind eye.

However, with the call of Wangcai, it evoked a series of roars on the mountain. The voice was as deep as thunder, and the sound was shocking. Listen to the old man, "This voice...

It's actually a strange beast?"

Qin Feng had no choice but to deal with him. It is said that this kind of Taoist priest should have seen everything in all his travels. Why is he still acting like he has never seen the world?

He said helplessly: "There is a Tibetan mastiff on the mountain, which was brought back by a friend from the plateau, so if you have nothing to do, don't wander around. That thing is not small, and it can't be stopped when it gets aggressive and bites."

"What is a Tibetan mastiff?" The old man seemed to have never heard of this kind of famous dog. "Pimpedao has seen Qiongqi beast before, and it is impossible to admit it by hearing this sound."

Impatient, Qin Feng pushed him into the room: "Okay, sleep when you're full, and hurry up when you wake up, don't run around."

Then he let out a long sigh and turned around to leave. Who were the people he met, so he felt that he must have fallen in this life.

Stir the rice with chicken bones, Qin Feng made a big pot, took some out and put it in Wangcai's bowl, Wangcai ate it with great relish.

Qin Feng walked up the mountain, and under a rock like an eaves, a giant dog was tied with a huge iron chain. This is the Tibetan Mastiff brought back by a friend from the plateau.

His chicken farm is not small, and Wangcai alone can't hold down the place. Wangcai's body is only forty to fifty kilograms, and he can't hold down people. That's why he raised an extra big dog.

Dogs like Tibetan mastiffs cannot be bought in the market, they are overpriced, and they are not purebred, so I asked someone to bring them back from the plateau.

After bringing it back, he named it Xiaotian, how majestic, and thought it would be safer, but unfortunately he made a wrong calculation again, the Tibetan mastiff is too wild, unlike other dogs, it will scare people away It's over, if there is no chain, the dog can chase people out and kill people.

So he regretted it very much. Raising dogs only has a deterrent effect. No one wants them to really bite. If he knew this, he would rather go to the market to buy a breed.

Xiaotian's body weighed more than one hundred kilograms lay there, and when Qin Feng approached, he stood up abruptly. He was as scary as a lion. He was over a year old, and he was still growing.

Qin Feng put the rice bowl in front of it, and it started to eat without saying a word, not at all like Wangcai making out first, it's not cute at all.

Qin Feng shook his head, and walked towards the back hill again.

There is their family's ancestral hall in the back mountain. This is where he feels he has failed the most. Other people's ancestral halls are full of ancestral tablets and genealogy, but he is the only one left in his family. , Actually, there is no family information in the ancestral hall.

Without a complete genealogy, at least whoever has the surname of the ancestors should have it? Taking another ten thousand steps, he must have the tablets of his parents, right?

He didn't see any of these, and didn't even have a single word! Who his parents were and how they died, even the nearby villagers didn't know much about them.

0………seeking flowers… 0

Perhaps this is not an ancestral hall at all, what is the name of the offering, there is no writing on the sign, but there are simple paintings of mountains and rivers, and various birds and beasts, as if there is no artistry at all in random graffiti.

Qin Feng looked at the memorial tablets in the room, he felt that these plaques were like a painting taken apart, but he didn't dare to move it casually. The elders of the four surrounding villages told him that his parents' last words were to let him These plaques are enshrined here.

This is not the ancestral hall of the Feng family. The ancestral hall of the Feng family has another place. This is an inexplicable temple.

In fact, in ancient times, the meaning of temple was ancestral hall, a place where ancestors or gods were enshrined, not just a place where monks lived.

For the gods, Qin Feng didn't have any sense of reverence, it's the same thing, but for the ancestors, he still had to worship. In China, there are people who sympathize with the treacherous and evil, and no sympathy for those who are not filial.

This filial piety is to worship the ancestors. He doesn't know if there are ancestors here. Since others say there are, he has to show them. Anyway, it is not troublesome to find time to burn incense sticks. Why bother to gossip about this.

He slowly lit the incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

"My ancestors, I don't know who you are, but seeing that you didn't even leave your names, you know that you are not doing very well. I am also in a miserable situation. It seems that our family is destined for this. Telling you these things is not complaining. It's time for you to cheer up, I don't need your blessings, just take care of yourself, I will handle my affairs myself."

Qin Feng looked solemn, and there was an indescribable stubbornness in his back, he slowly bowed down.

When he straightened up, he heard Wangcai's voice at the foot of the mountain, and then Xiaotian also roared.

"I'll take a look. You stay at ease and don't be naughty." After Qin Feng finished speaking, he stepped out.

"What are you doing!"

Qin Feng walked to the yard at the foot of the mountain, Wangcai took a look at him, and stopped barking, but there was still a whining sound in his throat, confronting the people outside the door.

In fact, there is no door here at all, the house has a door, and the surrounding yard is surrounded by fences, and it is turned around to form an opening in the front, which is the gate of the courtyard. This place has never been closed, and the gravel road leads all the way to the parking lot in the courtyard. towel. .

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