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 them everywhere on the streets.
On those copybooks, most of them wrote civil and military poems, poems and songs congratulating high school students.
Even on the streets, there are many vendors today, such as those selling masks, making candy figures, selling desserts, selling breakfast snacks, selling candied haws on the streets, etc.
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 that represent the festive atmosphere are also hung on the boat canopy. The boatman rocks the oar and happily introduces the local customs and folk customs of Chang County to the tourists from other places who board the boat.
In addition to these fishermen who have temporarily turned to work as ferry boatmen, there are also exquisite flower houses with carved beams and painted decorations on the river. On them is a famous talented man with a jade face and a crown. He is reciting poems and composing poems while enjoying the 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.
After passing through the city gate and walking across stone bridges, we passed through the most prosperous market. The buildings on both sides of the market are quaint and row upon row, including teahouses, wine shops, foot shops, butcher shops, silk and satin shops, and hospitals. Restaurants, pharmacies...
Each shopkeeper hangs copybooks, poems, and lanterns in front of his or her house. The festive atmosphere of the Qingming Temple Fair is reflected everywhere. Crowds of people are crowded all the way, pushing the annual temple fair to the extreme. Jin 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 affected by the official seal, so not many people knew about it, so the temple fair in the city was not affected.
Because there were too many people on the street, Jin An and the old Taoist priest did not reach their residence until noon. Instead, they were exhausted all night. In addition, they ate a few pieces of dry food in a hurry for breakfast. They were already hungry, so Decided to find a place to fill our 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 eating the haggis noodles and returned to my residence, 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. It's nice to sleep and eat after sleeping, being 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 the value of 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 behind the imperial seal.
Touch the yellow talisman with your fingertips.
A trace of warm, yang-fire breath 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.
Mentally shocked.
He stayed up all night and fought to the death. His slightly exhausted spirit actually recovered a little bit. After a while, he returned to a lively state again.
This yellow talisman!
God!
Jin An continued to understand the magic of Huang Fu in detail.
He made another surprising discovery.
The Liuding Liujia 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 seek help from gods, 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, it was because of his demonic barrier and lack of support.
Afterwards, Jin An put away the Liuding Liujia Talisman and kept it close to him. He opened the door and walked out refreshed. The old Taoist priest who had washed himself and put on a clean Taoist robe was waiting impatiently in the yard.
"Little brother, how come you wash up and change clothes slower than a woman dressing up? I was 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 two o'clock in the afternoon, which was about four o'clock in the afternoon.
The Man Mo Temple, which is normally closed to visitors and has always been secretive to the outside world, is indeed open to the public today, allowing people to have a glimpse of its mystery!
