"please tell me!"
"There is a newly built thatched hut by the sea, and there lives a man from Tang Dynasty. He is a new arrival. He is about the same age as me and has a long beard on his chin."
"Um!"
"There was a yellow cloth bag next to him, and there was a wooden knife in it, a knife with a pointed head and a straight body."
"Um?"
"Bring me his wooden knife." Old Bumo said decisively, "If you want to survive."
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The cool morning breeze blows slowly through the cracks in the wall, and the clouds wake up in the comfortable fragrance of bamboo.
The walls made of bamboo and zodiac leaves were blown by the wind, sending in bursts of bamboo fragrance, which was very similar to the smell of Yinshan Temple when he was a child. In his haziness, he thought he had returned to Yinshan Temple, until he opened his eyes, Only then did he realize that he was thousands of miles away.
He climbed up and opened the door, looking at the green fields outside. He heard the sound of waves and felt full of energy.
After asking the village chief and Lao Bomo, Liang Daobin hired people to build this small house on the beach for Yun Kong to live in, and then built a Mazu temple next to it.
At that time, Liang Daobin took Yunkong to see the village chief. The village chief wanted to ask about Yunkong's origins. Liang Daobin didn't want to cause trouble and just said he was a relative. So the village chief asked them to see Lao Bumo and ask the gods if they would allow this Tang man to live there?
Old Bu Mo was not so easy to deal with. He had long seen through that Yun Kong was a "Bu Mo from the Tang Dynasty" and felt a thorn in his back, fearing that it would threaten his status.
Businessmen from the Tang Dynasty would always bring novel and exquisite things. Bu Mo, who came from there, must have had some experience as he learned the lesson that day.
Although Lao Bumo was pleased with the gift Liang Daobin sent, he still asked Liang Daobin uneasily: "What is he doing here?"
Liang Daobin had no choice but to say: "When we go to sea, we must have Bumo from the Tang Dynasty to pray for us. He was invited by us to pray for us to be safe at sea." This can be regarded as telling part of the truth.
Old Bomo was very brave and fierce when he was young, and he often competed openly or covertly with other Bomo. He wanted to know what kind of abilities this Tang Dynasty Bomo had, or what kind of more powerful magic weapon he had - he couldn't help coveting Yun. Empty yellow cloth bag.
So he agreed to Yun Kong living in the village.
Liang Daobin was very efficient in his work. In less than a month, he built a stilt house for Yunkong. It is a Tibetan style stilt house that can prevent wild beasts from invading and prevent moisture during the rainy season.
Liang Daobin delivers food every day, while Yunkong observes the terrain and wind direction to design a Mazu temple style suitable for this place. Liang Daobin told him that the weather here is divided into two seasons, dry and rainy, and the wind direction is also divided into two seasons. The houses of the Tibetan people summed up the experience of countless generations, so it was most suitable to build the Mazu Temple into the stilt houses of the Tibetan people. However, Yunkong believed that the merchants You may prefer Tang style.
"It's easier said than done, even the roof tiles are a problem," Liang Daobin said. "If you want to build a temple in the style of the Song Dynasty, not only will you have to transport a boatload of tiles, but you will also have to have workers who know how to lay tiles. How can any worker be willing to go out to sea?" The danger comes? Unless a brave man is rewarded heavily, but who is willing to bear the cost? "
"Does it have to be shipped here?"
Liang Daobin shook his head: "No one here knows how to make roof tiles, and the ceramics produced by the official kilns of the Great Song Dynasty, even the lowest-grade products, are better than those produced here. They are popular goods wherever they are sold."
"I see."
"No temple can be built without gods. The most important thing is the spirit of Mazu. As long as the next ship brings the statue of Mazu, we can talk about the rest later."
Yun Kong had no choice but to stop talking about it.
Today he got up as usual, looked outside for a while, then sat down on the ground and meditated.
After entering meditation, his mind became clear, but he was more sensitive than usual, and he gradually felt that something was not right around him.
Something was watching him.
Not malicious, but uncomfortable.
When he opened his eyes, there were two uninvited guests in the room.
He saw a young man lying on the ground, with a furry creature squatting on his back. He was only as tall as a seven-year-old child, staring at a pair of big disk-like eyes, but only had one arm and one leg.
A picture immediately flashed through Yunkong's mind: "Mandrill!" He had talked with mandrills when he was young, and later saw them when a group of monsters gathered together. He didn't expect that there were mandrills in Bo Ni as far away as Southeast Asia!
The mandrill stepped on the young man's neck and grabbed one of the young man's hands with one arm. The mandrill raised the young man's hand so that Yun Kong could see what he was holding.
"Peach wood sword!" Yun Kong was shocked. It was the peach wood sword he put in the cloth bag. Did the young man steal it while he was meditating?
Yun Kong hurriedly ran over, nodded to the mandrill, and then gently took the peach wood sword from the young man's hand.
There is no doubt that the young man is Dunda.
"Are you... Mandrill?" Yun Kong asked Mandrill.
Mandrill muttered a few words. Yun Kong didn't understand the meaning of the words, but he could understand his thoughts, because thoughts are the most direct language.
Mandrill told Yun Kong that his name here is Long Gong.
Dunda's neck was stepped on so hard that he couldn't breathe, and he let out a suffocating moan.
"Why did he steal my wooden sword?" Yun Kong asked Mandrill.
"Someone taught him something bad," Mandrill meant roughly. "He will also become bad, and I will take him away."
Yun Kong looked at the yellow cloth bags, bronze mirrors, cinnabar pens and other objects scattered on the ground in confusion, thinking about the meaning of the scene in front of him.
"You want to take him away, why?"
"He understands Long Gong," Mandrill removed his paws from Dunda's neck, "He wants to get better, and it's good to get better."
This means that Dunda, like Yunkong, is born to understand their words.
The room suddenly became dark, and something on the originally transparent wall blocked the light.
Only then did Yun Kong notice that it was not early morning. He had been sitting quietly for a long time, and the sun had moved to the other side of the room.
The thing outside the house was very huge. Just as Yun Kong wanted to take a look, a big fur ball came in outside the door.
No, not the ball, but another Long Gong.
He also has thick long hair. As soon as he stepped into the house, he was immediately hit by a strong sour smell, like rotten soil mixed with grass.
Yunkong heard a low growl coming from under his feet, and then realized that the Jiaojiaohu had arrived at his feet, with another female cat curled up behind him in alertness. The Jiao-footed Tiger has grown up a lot. It is not afraid of the tall Long Gong at all, and it makes a warning sound towards Long Gong who comes in from the door.
"Hush, Scorched-footed Tiger," Yun Kong comforted it, "They are not bad."
Long Gong, who was as big as a man, stared at the Jiao-footed Tiger. His eyes were covered by his long hair and he could not see clearly. However, as soon as he saw the Jiao-footed Tiger, he immediately became very peaceful, and even the smell became much kinder.
Long Gong stretched out a big hand to Jiao Jiaohu, and Jiao Jiaohu actually stepped forward, put his head in Long Gong's palm and rubbed it, and was actively touched by him.
Yun Kong was quite surprised, they both liked each other quite a lot!
Long Gong patted Jiao Jiaohu's head, then walked up to Dunda, raised Dunda's chin with one finger, and looked directly at Dunda, who was trembling with fear.
Long Gong muttered a few words in a low voice, and then breathed lightly on Dunda's face. Dunda's eyes immediately became confused and his body stopped shaking. He stood up in a daze and followed Long Gong's footsteps towards the door, followed by the smaller mandrill.
They stepped out of the door and walked down the wooden stairs. The huge shadow outside slowly moved away, and the light quietly entered the room.
When the shadow moved, the whole house seemed to shake. Yun Kong hurriedly chased him out. When he quickly walked down the wooden ladder to the ground, he happened to see a giant foot walking into the forest by the sea. The upper thighs were covered by leaves. . Dunda was sandwiched between two Long Gongs and slowly walked into the forest.
Yun Kong stood blankly outside the room, panting slightly, unable to calm down the excitement in his heart for a while.
Those are mountain gods, Longgong is the mountain god!
He has never seen such a huge mountain god, even though he has walked through many mountains and forests in the fifty years of the Song Dynasty, he has never seen it! I can only admire that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world.
Where are they taking the young man?
Jiaojiaohu came over and rubbed Yunkong's heels, shouting coquettishly in a low voice, interrupting his thoughts.
Yun Kong felt his stomach twitch, and then he remembered that he hadn't eaten anything since he got up in the morning.
Remembering that Gambusi gave him a bag of food yesterday, which was mixed with pickled fish, wild ginger, green onions, and bamboo shoots, he also begged Gambusi not to add pepper. He took out the food wrapped in banana leaves from the bamboo basket hanging from the roof beam, sat by the door, and picked out the fish for the two cats to eat.
