In the east of Suzhou City, there is a shadow puppet show stall.
A curtain is displayed, and a few shadow puppets tell exciting stories.
There were several low stools under the stage. The naughty children begged two coins from their parents, surrounded the candied haws hawker, bought a bunch of sweet and sour candied haws, and hung out together in front of the shadow puppet stage, waiting for the old man to clean up the candied haws. Instruments, open the gong and brighten the voice.
The girl in a goose-yellow dress bit off a hawthorn. She was at the age when she lost her teeth, and her two front teeth were missing. "Grandpa Sun, what show are you singing today?"
Some people came to listen to the opera, and the opera singer, Old Man Sun, couldn't hide his joy. This skill passed down from his ancestors would not be passed down to his generation, and would be buried in the house and eat ashes to rot.
At noon, there were few visitors, so these energetic children could have fun everywhere. Old man Sun bent down and pulled out a locust wood box with bright red paint and a delicate brass lock. He asked softly: "It's great to sing about the mountain god."
There was a rustling sound of the lock being unlocked, and several ferocious shadow figures lay quietly in the wooden box, with expressions and ghostly faces.
The children made noises and talked about the grand event of the three mountain gods in March this year. Their parents took them to the temple fair to have fun and bought items that they were happy with.
Fairies and ghosts are very pleasing to children. Old man Sun held out the shadow puppets and urged with a smile: "Hurry up and sit down, it's time to start the gong."
The child lowered his voice, looked for a low stool, and sat down obediently.
The sound of a gong signaled the excitement.
Old Man Sun hid his whole body, and his voice became richer, "Today we sing the story of the mountain god who transformed into a tiger and hunted the human world."
A tree-dwarf mountain jumped out from the curtain, and then a majestic mountain temple appeared from the sea of clouds.
Old man Sun moved the shadow puppet, and the handsome mountain god in the mountain temple suddenly opened his eyes, glared angrily, and let out a few shouts of authority.
The children listening to the opera under the stage gnawed the candied haws and listened attentively, in complete silence.
Old Man Sun said a few words in a script, and with a twist of his wrist, the mountain god transformed into a tiger, jumped out from the curtain, opened his bloody mouth, and almost wanted to eat people. A tiger roar came from Old Man Sun's mouth, frightening the audience. The playing boy trembled and huddled up.
With the sound of a gong, the ferocious tiger turned into a plume of smoke and sank into the curtain, causing the children to clap their hands and cheer, and the candied haws fell on their clothes, stained with syrup.
Several pedestrians passing by were also attracted by this scene, throwing down a copper plate and admiring it with relish.
Someone gave money, and Old Man Sun worked harder and harder, dancing with his hands and several shadow puppets flying and changing on the curtain. The tiger was walking down the mountain on the clouds, and when he saw the mountain people doing evil at the foot of the mountain, he opened his mouth to bite him.
That tiger's mouth is so ferocious that it penetrates people.
Zheng Yidao failed to pull away, and his entire arm was swallowed by the tiger.
"Old Zheng."
General Hong Buding shouted out, but a snake's tail wrapped his arms around him and threw him to the far wall of the courtyard, breaking several sternums.
The tiger turned into half tiger and half snake in Jun Bubai's arms. After the tiger's head swallowed Zheng Yidao's arm, it also transformed into a snake body and escaped from Jun Bubai's arms.
Lou Wanchun's Hundred Birds trick enters the state of selflessness, transcending what ordinary people think, and everything in the mountain can be transformed.
The snake was crawling in the courtyard, and inadvertently, it suddenly turned into a tiger, roaring hoarsely.
Zheng Yidao lost an arm and looked pale.
Jun Bubai blamed himself a little, leaned over, pulled off a piece of cloth, tied it up for him, and took out a hemostatic pill and fed it to him.
The tiger swallowed the porcelain bottle in one gulp, and before the effects of Ma Fei Powder had spread, he took advantage of him and jumped into the mountain temple with his tiger paw on the ground. He swept down the incense burner on the confession table with one palm. Ashes everywhere.
"Beast, give Lao Zheng's hand back to me."
Hong Buding dragged his body coughing up blood, staggered to his feet, and threw himself at the tiger who had drunk human blood. Even if he is disemboweled, he still has to get Lao Zheng's hand back.
One person and one tiger fought back and forth in front of the statue of the mountain god. The clay sculpture of the mountain god collapsed and cracked a few small cracks.
Jun Bubai took care of Zheng Yidao's wound, and used the imperial weapon to pull Hong Buding back to the hospital from the claws of the tiger, "You take him back to Shennong Medical Center for treatment first. He is my descendant. As the owner of the building, I It should be dealt with personally.”
Hong Buding was so angry that his eyes were bleeding, "Old Zheng's hand is still in his belly. His family is still waiting for Lao Zheng to go back and kill pigs to feed the family. If the poster dares to hide his selfish motives, I, Hong Buding, will give up my life. I will also go to your world to seek justice."
Jun Bubai used his arm to send the two of them out of the mountain temple, and said in a cold voice, "Take him to heal quickly, don't waste time. After this matter is settled, I will give you an explanation."
We have worked together for many years and have become like brothers.
Hong Buding clenched his fists in his palms, bleeding from his fists, and his anger had nowhere to vent. But the owner of Tianxialou is right, we can’t waste time and miss diagnosis and treatment.
Hong Buding raised his eyes and gritted his teeth, engraving the image of the tiger in his eyes, then lowered his eyes, licked the blood on his lips, held the sadness in his arms, leaned forward slightly, treated her with gentleness, picked up Zheng Yidao, and quickly swept down the mountain. .
The two of them were far away, Jun Bubai looked away, raised his hand, waved his sleeves, and summoned the sword river all over the sky.
It is up to him, the owner of the building, to settle the matter in Tianxialou. If he continues to let it go, I don’t know how many innocent people will be involved.
For a moment, my heart sank as hard as a stone, no longer wavering, and I silently recited Lou Wanchun's name.
Waving his sleeves, the sword river drooped down and flowed down. The entire mountain temple was enveloped in the sword river.
The tiger smelled a threat, but could not see the sword river all over the sky. His body was scratched by the sword in many places, and with a roar, he turned into a winding and crawling snake, coiled and sneaked into the darkness.
Jun Bubai pulled the snake back into the courtyard with one hand.
Under the Jian River, the mountain temple was destroyed, and the mountain god master also turned into a wisp of dust in the Jian River. The snake scales were peeled off by the sword, revealing the white bones.
The snake transformed again and turned into a wild leopard in the forest. It ran on all fours and pounced on Jun Bubai.
Jun Bubai's invisible sword hidden in his left sleeve was fully charged and slashed a hundred feet of cold light.
The wild leopard was agile and twisted its spine in mid-air, turning into a white ape. It punched Jun Bubai's head with both fists.
Jun Bubai stood up with his sword and took a few steps back. Bai Yuan smashed down his fists, and the bluestone on the ground cracked, revealing the solid loess foundation.
Not hitting anyone, the white ape beat its chest and bared its teeth. It looked up at Jun Bubai. The white fur on its body was dyed, and it transformed into a mountain eagle. Its wings expanded, leaped into the air, and pecked at Jun Bubai.
Lou Wanchun's tricks with hundreds of birds are endlessly magical.
Jun Bubai gave up his concentration and suppressed him in the courtyard with a sword.
The mountain eagle spins low, light and swift, facing the Jianhe River, and crashes into Jun Bubai. When he approached Jun Bubai, his entire figure surged and turned into a black bear. He roared, clasped his paws together, and dragged Jun Bubai back into the courtyard.
A man and a bear fell in the courtyard, protected by swords and armors. Jun Bubai turned around and retreated, and raised his sword again.
The black bear fell from mid-air, making a shallow pit with a muffled sound. After struggling several times, it failed to get up. Suddenly, he retched and vomited out a bloody arm and several broken pieces of green porcelain.
The black bear slapped its head with both hands, but its body was still shaking and disobedient. It transformed into a mountain rabbit, then suddenly changed into a fish, then into a yellow dog, and then into a crane.
The numbing powder Zheng Yidao threw into his mouth finally took effect.
Jun Bu Bai Ning Dao is alert.
Thousands of kinds of creatures in the world appear one after another in this small mountain temple, changing alternately.
Lou Wanchun's Hundred Birds trick gradually failed, and he appeared in human form, lying naked in the shallow pit.
Jun Bubai dispersed the sword intent, swept it away with light skills, took off his coat, covered his body, and called out softly, "Wan Chun."
Lou Wanchun slept like a dead pig without any response.
The medicine came from the hands of Sun Miaoshou of Shennong Medical Center, so he naturally had a way to save him. Jun Bubai's heart fell to the ground, so he lifted him up with the Imperial Artifact Jue and raised his sword in the air. He was afraid that he would wake up in the middle and call out a wide path behind him. Jianhe followed closely.
Silence returned to the mountains, and the original appearance of the mountain temple was no longer recognizable. Only a barren loess foundation remained. Zheng Yidao's bundle hidden behind the gap in the plaque revealed a tattered corner among the ruins, and a line of ants carried the remains of the Hu cake.
Tianshui Lane in the west of the city.
The woman washed the pots and pans, and the boys came home from school and played in the courtyard.
The husband told her not to go out these days, so the woman went to the sweet water well to fill the courtyard's water tank, locked the courtyard door, and used a piece of dead wood to block the door bolt. She gave her son some instructions, so she had to stay at home these days. No sneaking out.
After the arrangements were made, the woman began to clean the yard. The yard was spotless, and she took a ladle of clean water to water the flowers and plants in the yard.
Busy all day long, these pots of flowers and plants are the only things that hold my vision.
After watering the flowers and plants, the woman suddenly felt flustered when she stood up. She staggered a few steps, stood upright, and leaned against the courtyard wall to catch her breath. Could it be that something had happened to the family leader? She was so upset that she couldn't calm down for a long time.
A shadow crossed the blue sky. The woman never moved her eyes away, looking at the sky in trance.
Jun Bubai was dressed in white and landed in the backyard of Shennong Medical Center. Sun Miao was applying medicine to Zheng Yidao to stop the bleeding.
Hong Buding, who was restless on the stone steps, saw Lou Wanchun, who was asleep next to Jun Bubai, with a gloomy face and clenched his palms into fists.
Shen Nong Medical Center's rule of not using force was thrown away, and he jumped out and hit Lou Wanchun with one step.
Jun Bubai stepped aside, puffed out his chest and swallowed Hong Buding's fists with a low voice, "It's the same thing in the world, it's the same with me."
Hong Buding's eyes were slightly red, "So what if I'm looking for you? Lao Zheng lost a hand. Can you guys give him back a hand?"
Sun Miao used acupuncture to stop the qi and blood. He applied the Shennong Valley secret medicine to Zheng Yidao's broken arm without hesitation. The old owner of your villa may have a way to regenerate a severed limb."
Hong Bubing had never been to Yangzhou, but he had also heard that the field raised by the old farm owner at Guinong Villa in Yangzhou could grow all kinds of things. After being reminded by Sun Miaoshou, he suddenly became enlightened and asked loudly: "Where is Lao Zheng's severed hand? "
Jun Bubai immediately replied: "I left you in the mountain temple."
"you……"
Hong Buding suppressed his worries and swept to the west of the city. Only if he went there in person could he feel at ease.
Sun Miao retracted the needle, wiped away the thin sweat on his forehead, and pointed to the wing where Xie Lingyuan lived before, "The effect of Ma Fei Powder will be gone by this time tomorrow. You can move him to that wing and leave it for a day. I'll wait for him." The meeting will give him acupuncture, but external injuries are easy to treat, but mental illness is difficult to treat. What happens next depends on his own destiny."
Jun Bubai remained silent and sent Lou Wanchun to the side room, pulled off the quilt and covered him with him. When I go out and stand under the eaves, I have a lot to worry about.
Sun Miaoshou sighed and brought him back to reality, "You can move him to Qu Xiefeng's house. He is fine. Wait until the broken arm is recovered before setting off to Yangzhou."
Jun Bubai froze into a puppet, and Yu Wujue sent Zheng Yidao to the wing. Walking out of the door, bathed in the light, I saw a desolate sight. The second son of the Wang family actually caused so many troubles.
