In a blink of an eye, it's the National Day holiday.

The earthquake in the mid-autumn night in Yanjiawan caused a lot of confusion, and the number of tourists increased instead of decreasing.

Of course, if you just watch the golden camellias that have bloomed for a few months and are gradually dying, you will definitely be "endless".

After the mid-autumn night, in addition to enjoying the "Golden Mountain" Jinshan tea and the autumn scenery of Pingliang Mountain, tourists also found another breathtakingly beautiful scenery - that is the Zhaposhan champion flower that stained the mountain with blood all night.

The number one scholar's flowers are colorful and gorgeous, and the flowers are as big as a bucket. They are really the same as the big red silk flowers worn on the chest of the number one scholar in ancient times.

However, for some unknown reason, the No. [-] scholar flower that had not bloomed for several years and had always bloomed in the spring of ancient times actually bloomed in the autumn season.

Because of the auspicious meaning of the number one scholar flower, most of the tourists who go to Zhapo Mountain to watch the number one scholar flower are parents who hope that their son will become a dragon and bring their children. ".

Mr. Yan was very happy about this.

The old man was grateful for his wise decision to make Zhapo Mountain the "private property" of a person surnamed Yan in Yanjiawan.

When the tourists began to pay attention to Zhapo Mountain, the old man had a brain change and had an idea. He didn't know where to ask the strong men in Yanjiawan to move a statue of "Wenqu Xingjun" and repair it directly at the foot of Zhapo Mountain. I bought a ancestral temple—named "Zhuangyuan Temple". When a calligraphy master from a certain country came to Yanjiawan to enjoy it, he had a thick face and asked for a pair of pens and inks for the Zhuangyuan Temple.

Beside the Zhuangyuan Temple, there is even a small bamboo shed selling incense candles.

The old man was wearing a cane every day. Accompanied by Yan Zhaolin, the two generations sat in the small bamboo shed, started selling incense candles, and guarded the "Zhuangyuan Temple".

When the National Day holiday came, Yu Zongyi's daughter Yu Xiaoyu's family also came to Yanjiawan.

Yu Zongyi's daughter and son-in-law are both coaches of the national swimming team, so on the night Yu Xiaoyu came, the old couple hugged their little granddaughter and took their daughter and son-in-law straight to Wuxu Mountain.

Yu Zongyi pulled Yan Jialing to his daughter and son-in-law, and talked about "this is the good seed I found".

Although Yu Xiaoyu didn't like to refute his father, but when he saw Yan Jialing, he still didn't say much, just observed Yan Jialing quietly.

But Yan Jialing is not a child of ordinary people, he has been wise and sensible since he was a child, under Yu Xiaoyu's cold gaze, he does not panic, but his eyes squint at Xiaoyu.

When Yu Xiaoyu asked Yan Jialing "Can he endure hardship?" Yan Jialing's mouth twitched, and instead joined Xiaoyu's army, he said, "Do you think children in the countryside can endure hardship?"

Yu Xiaoyu was startled when he heard Yan Jialing's words, but Yu Xiaoyu's husband, Chu Xi, was overjoyed.

After finally seeing the serious wife eating a turtle, Chu Xi immediately pulled Yan Jialing to him, stretched out his hand and groped, causing Yan Jialing to yell "indecent".

Chu Xi, who has always been not easy to accept disciples, was uncharacteristically surprised and asked Yu Zongyi to ask for Yan Jialing, saying, "Old father-in-law, you can enjoy your life here, and let me handle the matter of educating disciples." ".

It doesn't matter whether the old father-in-law is happy, or whether Yan Jiang and his wife are reluctant to part with their son, and the people of Wuxu Mountain are reluctant to part with their grandson and nephew. When they went to Yu Zongyi's family to spend noon the next day, they found out that Chuxi was very early in the morning. Dragging his wife and daughter along with the unwilling Yan Jialing, he sneaked out of Lingqu Town.

Okay.

In this way, what was originally thought to be a tragic scene of parting from life and death made Wuxu Shanren and Yu Zongyi's old couple dumbfounded.

Yu Zongyi and his wife, who knew their son-in-law's character, hurriedly apologized to Yan Guoqiang and others, as if they had kidnapped their grandson, son, and nephew.

Fortunately, Yan Guoqiang and Yan Jiang Dayi thought that a sad farewell was avoided, so he glanced at Zhao Cuihua who was secretly weeping, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Yan Che even turned his back and suffocated laughter, as if he could imagine the scene where Yan Jialing was abducted by Chuxi's family.

But Fujiko asked worriedly: "Will that kid be homesick?"

As soon as these words came out, Tengzi was pinched severely by Yan Che. As expected, Zhao Cuihua covered her face and began to cry. Zhang Chaoying also turned her face to the side and began to wipe away tears. Obediently snuggled up to Yan Guoqiang, biting his lips and weeping.

after one day.

It was reasonable, Yu Xiaoyu, who was sensible, called back, reported that Yan Jialing was safe, and also said that Yan Jialing had passed various tests, and was formally accepted as a disciple by Chuxi.

Holding the phone, Zhao Cuihua asked tearfully, "When will Jialing go home?"

After all, Yu Xiaoyu is also a mother, so she can empathize with Zhao Cuihua's feelings, and said: "The swimming team has a holiday, and Jialing has gone through the transfer procedures... Well, you can also visit Jialing. The child is very sensible..." Yunyun.

Now, Wuxu Shanren and Yu Zongyi were relieved.

The fact that Yan Jialing was directly taken into the national swimming team was soon known by the neighbors.

Mr. Yan was the first person to come to Wuxu Mountain. He was very pleased with this matter, and even more regretful, "Why didn't you pay homage at the 'Zhuangyuan Temple' before leaving?"—Well, the old man never forgets what he does now Advertise his "Zhuangyuan Temple".

Zhang Qitian and Huang Shengqun also brought blessings from the township leaders, saying that "our Fuyuan Township is about to produce a hero who will win glory for the country."

Although Yan Guoqiang didn't understand how Niaoshui could become a "hero who wins glory for the country", he happily entertained the guests who came to congratulate him, and asked his son and daughter-in-law to prepare a banquet for the day.

This, firstly, is for the grandson who attended, and secondly, Yan Guoqiang is to make up for the regret that Yan Che did not go to the "champion table" to toast in person when he was admitted to university.

As soon as the running water table opened, not only the neighbors came to congratulate, but even the parents and tourists who brought their children to visit also came.

After all, it is an "old-fashioned" banquet among the villagers. Although they don't receive any big gifts, Zhao Cuihua still received a lot of red envelopes after a day of running water banquet. Put it on the Internet... Because of this, many people who have never been to Yanjiawan have raised their curiosity about Yanjiawan to another level.

After the video of this running water banquet was popularly clicked, a businessman with a real brain came to Lingqu Town and held a weekly "Flowing Water Champion Banquet" on the old street of Lingqu Town. There are hundreds of tables of banquets full of local flavor, and the price is not much. Since the "Flowing Water Champion Banquet" was held, almost every week has been fully booked.

On the occasion of the college entrance examination, many wealthy parents, in order to give their children a good omen for the upcoming college entrance examination, invite relatives and friends, and drive thousands of miles to Lingqu Town. "Let the children burn a stick of incense and worship Wenqu Xingjun, then walk around the Zhapo Mountain full of champion trees, and finally go to the old street of the town to hold a "No. [-] Scholar Banquet" for the children.

But at this time, the restaurant of the "Flowing Scholar Banquet" held 3-5 games every day, and the seats were full.

Later, I heard that several children with mediocre grades were actually admitted to prestigious universities after eating the No. [-] banquet.

As a result, the rumors about the "efficacy" of the Lingqu Zhuangyuan Banquet spread from ten to hundreds, and this Zhuangyuan Banquet has become a major feature of Lingqu Town. Shouting "There are so many people, it is too much to bear, and it is difficult to cross the road."

Well, of course, this is something later, let's not mention it for now.

As soon as the National Day holiday was over, the area around Yanjiawan finally stopped bustling with crowds of people brushing each other.

But there are still many tourists.

Since Yanjiawan released the leased land, other neighboring villages have followed suit, and many old people from the city have begun to settle in Fuyuan Township.

Looking at the new look of Fuyuan Township today, Lingqu Township is not to be outdone, and began to quietly start construction in order to cater to the tourism projects in the Pingliang area, or to win the "Pingliangshan Nature Reserve Application".

The leaders of Lingqu Town received the instructions from above. After contacting with the outside world in the past year, they did not really change Lingqu Town into a modern and cold city. Building repairs - such as the archway in Lingqu Town, and the Qingshiban Road and many decayed buildings on the old street.

Lingqu Town is also listed as an ancient tourist town by Zhicheng City. In order to cater to the theme, the leaders of Lingqu Town have also worked hard. After the banquet of the champion of flowing water, the old teahouses on the old street also opened one by one.

The tea used in the teahouses is basically rural tea. In order to increase the atmosphere of tea tasting, a Lingqu local opera band was organized. Almost every teahouse has their stage. Dramas, and storytelling adapted from local legends... well, of course in Mandarin.

In this way, Lingqu Town has changed from a poor town at the beginning to a mysterious ancient town with ancient history in the eyes of tourists.

These are not for making money to create momentum, but... Lingqu Town itself has a long history.

For the archway at the entrance of Lingqu Town alone, some archaeologists came to an astonishing conclusion—the archway was about 2000 years ago in the Qin Dynasty, and not far from the archway, a piece of high ten was accidentally dug out. A large stone tablet with a width of [-] meters and a width of three meters. The inscription on the inscription records some things that happened when Lingqu Town was in Qin Dynasty.

Relying on the inscription, the archaeologists were even more excited to discover that the Lingqu built by Qin Shihuang was not a simple Lingqu, nor a single Lingqu, but two Lingqu, one yin and one yang.

Yangling Canal is the ancient Lingqu Canal known so far, and its function is also known.

As for the mysterious Yinling Canal, where exactly is it, and what is its function... No one knows, so various speculations have been made.

After learning about a series of events in Lingqu Town, the old man and Yan Che looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

"Old Ancestor, it seems..." Yan Che swallowed.

The old man nodded, frowned, and worried: "Now, the secret of our Yanjiawan may be exposed."

Fiddling with the incense candles beside him, Yan Che began to think solemnly: Is there really a Yinling Canal?No, the record on that parchment does indeed exist the Yinling Canal... But where exactly is the Yinling Canal? "The golden mountain is restored, the dark canal is bright, and my Shui clan is released"—what does this "release" mean?No need to have children and grandchildren sent out?Or is there another meaning? ...Second brother, how can I go home? !This dog... the legacy, is it really necessary to follow it blindly and ignorantly?To the point of separation of flesh and blood? !Is it really necessary to have a home for the rest of your life? !

"You don't need to worry." The old man looked at Yan Che's appearance, and said, "It's been so many years, if we can find out the meaning, our Yan family doesn't have to send so many children."

After finishing speaking, the old man sighed: "I also know what era it is now, it's...inhumane to do this, but, San'er, our Yan family hides such a big secret, not to mention why, it's just for Yan's sake." With so many people at home, you... have to hold back!"

The hand flicking the incense candle froze, and soon, Yan Che's tense facial nerves also relaxed, lowered his head, and said in a low voice: "Old Ancestor, San'er, San'er...Understood."

The old man nodded and clenched his cane tightly: "Are you willing to be me? Alas... here is a guest."

Yan Che sorted out his emotions, adjusted his facial expressions, and when he looked up at a group of approaching guests again, a slight smile was already on his face: "How many sticks of incense do you want?"

this day.

Tourists who came to Yanjiawan were surprised to find that on the big banyan tree at the head of Yanjiawan Bay, on the thick branches three meters above the ground, there was a man with a bun and a blue Taoist robe that was washed white, sitting cross-legged. With a big gray cloth bag slung across his shoulders, a cute little Taoist priest about five or six years old, pink and tender, is looking around.

"Senior Brother Su, look." Tang Rui also spotted the little Taoist priest on the banyan tree, and poked Su Yiming beside him.

"Huh?" Su Yiming raised his head and lifted the mirror frame, wondering what Tang Rui was up to, so his brows frowned.

"Look over there." Tang Rui also knew some of Su Yiming's habits, he withdrew his hand with a dry smile, and pointed to the little Taoist priest in the banyan tree: "There is really a child there, haha, and he is still wearing a Taoist robe."

Su Yiming followed the trend and was slightly taken aback: There are a lot of strange things in Yanjiawan, and now a little Taoist priest is actually attracted.

"Oh, look, that little guy is really cute." Tang Rui exclaimed, because the little Taoist priest heard Tang Rui's yell and rolled his eyes.

Su Yiming was also amused by the kid's behavior, and said, "Who's kid got lost?"

Hearing this, Liu Yong stepped forward and said in surprise, "Ah, why is this kid so naughty and climbing so high?"

Chen Zhan also looked over, his two eyebrows furrowed almost invisibly on his expressionless face. After looking around, he found that many people were looking at the child, but no one stepped forward to take him down.

Chen Zhan frowned more clearly, walked to a shanty in three steps, and asked the owner of the shanty, "Is there a ladder?"

The little boss was stunned for a moment, feeling that Chen Zhan had an evil spirit, and quickly said: "Yes, I will find it for you."

Soon the little boss took out a foldable aluminum alloy ladder from behind the shanty and handed it to Chen Zhan.

Chen Zhan weighed the ladder in his hand, carried the ladder to the back of the tea shed, and put it under the banyan tree.

Seeing Chen Zhan approaching, the little Taoist climbed up to the upper branches. Now he was four or five meters above the ground.

Chen Zhan watched the little Taoist priest's actions, and said coldly: "Don't climb up, I will pick you up."

The little Taoist looked at Chen Zhan warily, hugged the branch tightly, and said in a childish voice: "Don't get close, you scoundrel who catches children!"

Hearing the little Taoist's words, Chen Zhan was taken aback for a moment, and Tang Rui laughed unceremoniously from behind: "Haha, senior brother, you turned out to be a villain who catches children, haha, hahahaha."

As soon as Tang Rui finished speaking, there was a burst of good-natured laughter.

Chen Zhan was in a place where everyone couldn't see, his ears were a little pink, and he gave Tang Rui a hard look. Tang Rui hid behind Liu Yong and Su Yiming with a suppressed smile.

Chen Zhan looked up at the little Taoist again, and said, "I'm not a villain who catches children, I'll pick you up."

The little Taoist climbed up to a height of about one meter, hugged the branch and said to Chen Zhan: "Nonsense, don't think I don't know when I'm young, the master said that all the fierce ones are villains who want to catch children!"

"Pfft-"

This time, not only Tang Rui and the group of spectators laughed out loud, but even Su Yiming, who was always serious about smiling, also laughed out loud.

Chen Zhan's entire face turned red: "You, come down, it's too dangerous up there."

The little Taoist clutched the branch tightly and shook his head vigorously, making Chen Zhan's heart flutter: "No, no, you will catch me when I go down, you scoundrel, I don't want to listen to you, I won't be fooled .”

"Little guy, how do you know he's a villain?" Tang Rui, who was not afraid of death, came out and started to panic again.

The little Taoist looked at Tang Rui and seemed to feel that he was "comfortable with his eyes", but this person seemed to be "out of his mind", so he said with pity in his eyes: "Xiao Qi remembers what the master said." After finishing speaking, he was very sure nodded.

Tang Rui was "cute" by this cute child, ran under the tree, stretched out his hand, showed his white teeth, and said with a "sunny" smile: "Little guy, that uncle is here to pick you up, it's very dangerous up there." .”

The little Taoist hugged the tree trunk and shook his head, the pity in his eyes was even better, but the cute expression was very serious: "Sir, poor Dao Zhenqi, sir, you can call the poor Taoist priest. Mr. is sick (the little Taoist nodded his head), Do not avoid medical treatment."

Tang Rui paused and froze to the side.

The corners of Chen Zhan's mouth twitched, wondering if he was smiling.But the people around laughed out loud, and Liu Yong held his stomach unkindly, pointed at Tang Rui and said, "Junior brother, the Taoist priest said that you have a disease, so don't avoid medical treatment, did you hear that? Hahahaha, hahaha Ha ha……"

Su Yiming also endured hard, turned his face away, but the corners of his mouth lengthened silently.

"Little kid, come down." Tang Rui was furious, grabbing the ladder in front of Chen Zhan and about to climb up.

As everyone knows, Tang Rui wants to climb up, and the little guy climbs faster... Uh, it looks like a monkey.

"what happened?"

Amidst the laughter of the crowd, a voice came.

It was only then that everyone realized that it was the old man of the Yan family who came over with Yan Che's support.

"master--"

"what--"

A childish voice sounded.

The crowd exclaimed.

I saw the little Taoist priest who was on the branch of the banyan tree five or six meters above the ground, when he saw Yan Yuanzhao and Yan Che, he jumped down from the tree.

Everyone thought that the child must have fallen badly.

Unexpectedly... the child's two short legs touched the ground, and with a flash of light, he had already run to Yan Che who was beside Mr. Yan.

At this moment...cough, hugging Yan Che's thigh with a stunned face, rubbing his nose and tears, "Master, woohoo, don't want to be... Xiaoqi..., woooo... Master, Xiaoqi... woooo... very good, never again... woooo... never trouble master... woooo... again. woooo... master, Xiaoqi never... never... Wuwu, don’t tell Master... Wuwu... to complain, never again... Wuwu... Tell Master... Wuwu... You go down the mountain to find Xiao Qi’s teacher... Wuwu... master... , don’t want Xiao Qi, Xiao Qi is very good! Huh..."

As if they were cursed by some kind of curse, all the people in the circle were fixed on the spot.

for a long time.

The child was still hugging Yan Che's thigh and wiping his nose and tears fiercely, Yan Che finally regained his senses in the first moment.

Yan Che let go of the "petrified" old man, bent down, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket, took out one, and carefully wiped it for the child with snot and tears, while twitching the corners of his mouth: "Little friend, Where are your parents?"

Unexpectedly, upon hearing Yan Che's words, the child cried even more intensely, crying "Wow", out of breath: "Wow...Master...you...really... hiccup... No... hiccup... want to be small... hiccup... seven... hiccup...?"

The child cried so loudly that all the people who were "fixed" cried back to their senses. Tang Rui twisted his face and came to Yan Che's side, saying: "Yan Che, this can't be really your apprentice? When will you do it?" Taoist?”

Yan Che raised his head and glared fiercely at Tang Rui, and when he looked down at the little Taoist priest, his gaze softened again: "Little friend, uncle is not your father... Ah, master, did you recognize the wrong person?"

The child hugged Yan Che's thigh even tighter, so tight that Yan Che couldn't help but frowned: This child's strength is really not small.

"Wuuu...Master...Hi...You...Really...Hi...Don't be small...Hi...[-]?" The child's tears were like a gate that couldn't be closed, and everyone else felt distressed when he cried. Turning away his face, he couldn't help scolding in his heart: Damn, what kind of parents?Is such a cute child willing to lose?Even...well, even if he's a bit out of his mind, but how cute this child is!

After Yan Yuanzhao came back to his senses, he looked thoughtfully at the crying child holding Yan Che's thigh for a while.

At the end, Mr. Yan said: "San'er, take the child back first, the child seems to be hungry too."

Yan Che was taken aback, thinking that being hugged and crying by a child like this is not a problem, nodded, let go of the little hand that was about to hold his thigh, sighed slightly, and stretched out his hand to hug the child : "Don't cry, uncle will take you home to eat something."

Seeing that Yan Che really wouldn't "don't" himself, the little guy nodded, tears were still hanging on his long, dense and curly eyelashes, his two small arms hugged Yan Che's neck tightly, Yan Che's slender waist was tightly clamped by a pair of short legs, like a small octopus... He still hiccupped and warned: "Master... hiccup...you can't... hiccup... ...Tricked Xiao Qi to... hiccup..."

Yan Che nodded helplessly, nodded to the crowd, followed Mr. Yan, and walked towards Wuxu Mountain.

Looking at the backs of the three of them, Tang Rui turned his head to look at the three senior brothers who were still standing there after the crowd had dispersed, turned to Chen Zhan and asked, "Senior brother, can't that kid really be Yan Che's apprentice?!"

Chen Zhan didn't even look at Tang Rui, he carried the ladder and walked towards the owner of the ladder.

Tang Rui looked at Su Yiming again.

Su Yiming lifted the frame, and a white light on the lens dazzled Tang Rui's eyes: "I remember that Yan Che graduated from University B, and he has never been a Taoist priest, let alone the little guy's master."

"What?" Tang Rui exclaimed, rushed to Su Yiming, and shouted: "Brother, you mean that Yan Che graduated from University B? Impossible?" Damn, that is a prestigious university, a top-notch brand in China University, high-achieving students!

Su Yiming dodged Tang Rui's spittle, and said with disgust, "I don't know if it's B or Q." After finishing speaking, in order to prevent another spittle attack from the junior who was always offline, Su Yiming turned around and left .

Liu Yong also pulled up his legs to keep up with Su Yiming's footsteps, and said while running: "Junior Brother, don't underestimate the countryside!"

Tang Rui looked at the backs of the three unkind senior brothers running away, and gritted his teeth.

Didn't you guys say earlier that I have been showing off my superiority as a college student in front of Yan Che for so long, dare you, you already knew, and you are all laughing at me?

Hmph, and that Yan Che, no wonder Fujiko looked at me with that look every time... Ahhh, I'm dead, I'm ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house...

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