White Bone Monkey King

When the business on the riverside is finished.

Jin An and the old Taoist priest went to Feng Batou to say goodbye.

It was already afternoon when the old man and the young man returned to Chang County.

I saw Changxian County today, with lights and colorful decorations everywhere, and crowds of people, so lively.

Lanterns, phoenix lanterns, flower lanterns.

Copybooks, calligraphy and paintings.

You can see it everywhere when you walk on the street.

On those copybooks, most of them wrote civil and military poems, poems and songs congratulating high school students.

Even on the street, there are many vendors today.

Lively and bustling.

There was a din of people.

Jin An and the old Taoist priest walked across the arch bridge, rainbow bridge, and stone bridge, and looked at the fishing boats in the river that usually fished. Today, they did not go out to fish, but instead started their business as boatmen.

Lanterns and copybooks representing the festive atmosphere were also hung on the boat canopy, and the boatman rowed his oar to introduce the local customs and folk customs of Chang County to the tourists from other places on the boat.

In addition to these fishermen who have temporarily changed their jobs as ferry boatmen in the river, there are also exquisite flower houses with carved beams and painted decorations, on which a famous talented man or young master with a jade face and a crown is reciting poems and composing poems while drinking wine.

From time to time, you can still see promiscuous women with thin gauze, laughing and chasing each other in the flower shop, playing silk and bamboo flutes. They are thin and fat, and passers-by are fascinated.

Flower shops, ferries, temple fairs, and even rivers have become crowded and lively.

Even the bridgehead was crowded with stalls, including knife and scissor stalls, food stalls, and various grocery stalls. There were elderly people selling straw sandals that they had knitted by themselves, and some wearing women's buns selling old cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles that they had made by themselves... and so on. It’s dizzying.

Pass through the city gate, walk across stone bridges, and then pass through the most prosperous and lively market. The buildings on both sides of the market are antique and lined up row upon row. There are teahouses, wine shops, butcher shops, silk and satin shops, medical clinics, drug stores... …

Every shopkeeper hangs copybooks, poems, and lanterns in front of his or her house, highlighting the festive atmosphere of the Qingming Temple Fair. Along the way, there are huge crowds of people, rubbing shoulders, pushing the annual temple fair to its peak, and bringing the Jin Dynasty temple fair to its peak. An and the old Taoist priest walked around and were dazzled.

today!

The Qingming Temple Fair that Jin'an has been waiting for for a month has begun!

What happened on the riverside this morning was not very well known because the official seal was well sealed, so the temple fair in the city was not greatly affected.

Because there were too many people on the street, Jin An and the old Taoist priest stopped and walked and never reached their residence. On the contrary, they were exhausted all night. In addition, they ate a few pieces of dry food in a hurry for breakfast. The two of them were already hungry. So I decided to find a place to fill my stomach first.

"Old Tao, there happens to be a table space at a haggis noodle stall in front of you. Come on, I'll treat you to haggis noodles today, Old Dao."

At this time, the old Taoist, who was so hungry that his eyes were dim, suddenly became energetic when he heard the haggis noodles.

"Boss, are there any more haggis today?" After Jin An took the old Taoist priest to find an empty seat and sit down, he shouted to the boss who was sweating profusely from work but had a happy face.

"Yes, yes, yes, the young master came by chance, there are only the last few portions of haggis left." Business was booming today, and the haggis noodle boss was smiling from ear to ear.

"Then please boss, please bring me two bowls of haggis noodles."

"Old Taoist, do you put coriander in your noodles?"

Jin An's last question was to the old Taoist priest.

While waiting for the haggis noodles, Jin An heard people at several tables nearby discussing the Man Mo Temple and Qing Qian Liu in high spirits. After hearing this, Jin An's heart moved.

By the time I finished my haggis noodles, squeezed through the crowds, and returned to my apartment, it was already half an hour later.

Jin An entered the yard and saw the greedy sheep left by Taoist Wu Zang, still gnawing carrots heartlessly in the yard. Jin An was once again envious of these beasts who lived without worries and only had to eat every day. To sleep, to eat, to be carefree.

Not like him.

I ran around all night last night.

Still fighting for life and death.

"Old Taoist, please clean up and wait for me."

Jin An shouted to the old Taoist priest who hurried into the house to fetch water and wash up. Then he returned to his house, planning to attend the temple fair after washing up and changing into clean clothes to see what the green money willow looked like.

However, Jin An returned to the house and did not wash up immediately.

Instead, he took out the Liuding Liujia Talisman that he had kept under his pillow.

Jin An pondered, now his moral virtue is about to exceed two thousand, he wonders if he can succeed in the imperial seal this time?

Jin An's eyes were fixed.

"Edict!"

Jin An learned the rhythm of the sound of the avenue. This time, the familiar tide of the avenue finally appeared again, no longer a failure.

Jin An's eyes were filled with joy.

However, this time the tide of the avenue is a little different.

It actually lasted for a few breaths before gradually dissipating.

This is a bit unexpected.

Jin An took advantage of the gap where the tide of the avenue had not dissipated, and quickly gave himself a Qi-gazing technique.

Yin De——

Eight hundred and five hundred and eighty!

This time the imperial seal was reduced by one thousand, equivalent to a ghost weapon.

Jin An was slightly startled.

Although it is a bit unexpected, it is reasonable.

After the tide of the avenue receded, Jin An began to carefully observe the Liuding Liujia Talisman after the imperial edict.

Touch the yellow talisman with your fingertips.

The warm, yang-fire breath, which seems to be the breath of Liuding, Liujia and Twelve Righteous Gods, comes out from the talisman of the yellow talisman, and is introduced into the human body through the fingertips, warming and nourishing the human body's energy and spirit.

Jin An was surprised.

He stayed up all night and fought to the death. His slightly exhausted spirit actually recovered a little bit, and not long after, he returned to a lively state.

This yellow talisman!

God!

Jin An continued to understand the magic of Huang Fu in detail.

He made another surprising discovery.

The Liudingliujia talisman after the seal has magical spirituality. In addition to warming and nourishing people's energy and spirit, and helping to restore energy and spirit, it also has the effect of strengthening people's energy and spirit!

Even if you don't ask the twelve gods to wear it, just wearing it all year round can bring huge benefits to people.

only……

Jin An realized it deeply and frowned.

This is a bit slow to take effect.

Jin An suddenly smiled. He was a demon because of the lack of human support.

Afterwards, Jin An put away the Liuding Liujia Talisman, kept it close to his body, and walked out of the door feeling refreshed. The old Taoist priest, who had washed himself and put on a clean Taoist robe, was waiting impatiently in the courtyard.

"Little brother, how come you wash up and change clothes slower than a woman dressing up? I am so bored that I counted the carrots in the bamboo basket for the goats. There are seventy-six carrots in total, fifty. One carrot was washed clean, and twenty-six carrots were covered with soil. Eight carrots had holes left by moths. One carrot was bitten off by the seller, and two more carrots were connected together. Concubine. In the middle, the old man got up and drank water twice, then came back and counted eighteen times again..."

The old Taoist priest complained to Jin An.

It was already afternoon when they returned to the city.

By the time Jin An and the old Taoist priest finally arrived at the Wen Mo Temple, sweating profusely in the crowd, it was already midnight, which was about four o'clock in the afternoon.

The Man Mo Temple, which normally refuses to accept visitors and remains secretive to the outside world, is indeed open to the public today!