Wind back to the farm

As long as the output of the farm’s fruits and vegetables is not too small, regardless of the variety, people in Dajiling can get a portion at the price of ordinary fruits on the market every now and then. In early summer, they are apricots, cherries, strawberries and wild vegetables, and now they are watermelons, melons, and peaches. , grapes, red flowers, tomatoes, cucumbers, beans and all kinds of vegetables, all the fruits and vegetables grown by Dajiling people are used in the service area of ​​the farm.

The fruits and vegetables produced in the farm are so delicious, so the huge stone altar filled with sacrifices was only used during the big sacrifices, but now there are endless fruits and delicious home-cooked meals every day.

The children put the ordinary lo mein made at home on top, and said to Jiuzhou Mountain God: "Mountain God, I gave you noodles yesterday, so I don't need to give you noodles today, but my mother made them today." The noodles are even more delicious than yesterday, so I’ll come again, try it and see if it’s right?”

"Jiuzhou Mountain God, this is the cold noodles made by my grandfather, it's so delicious, try it."

"Jiuzhou Mountain God, this is the peach that my family got today. Look, it must be the best and largest one in the whole farm. Our whole family wants you to eat it first."

"God of Jiuzhou Mountain, I picked the best of all the fruits that our family got today, and put out a fruit plate for you, peaches, grapes, melons, flowers, tomatoes, aren't they very beautiful? Eat it quickly, My grandma is making leek and fungus egg pie, and I will send it to you again when she is done."

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Qi Xiuxian also came to worship today, and the sacrifices were honey dough twist and honey steamed cake made by himself. He said to the Shenyi Tomb in the south: "I made it for the first time. It doesn't look very good, but it tastes very good. Jiuzhoushan God, please accept it. You have a spirit, please bless my best friend Li Xia and Dr. Xiao Zhixiao to come back safely.”

After worshiping, he brought twisted twisted doughnuts and steamed cakes to the side of the Lihua River under the wall of the village, sat down under the thick shade of a big pear tree, picked up twisted twisted twisted cakes and ate them slowly.

That day, when he heard Li Xia's whistle, he felt inexplicably uneasy. He didn't know why, but he actually heard parting and resignation from such a beautiful whistle. He felt uneasy these days, couldn't sleep well, and closed his eyes. Just dreaming, in the dream, it wasn't that Li Xia was swallowed by the black mist, and he didn't answer no matter what he called, or that Li Xia turned into a shockingly huge divine bird with golden light shining on the sky, standing on the side of the boundless world. Flying and screaming, he swayed his feathers, and finally, his beautiful body turned into golden stars all over the sky, returning to the earth.

Every time he woke up, Qi Xiuxian couldn't recover for a long time, his heart was filled with unspeakable sadness, he couldn't eat, and he didn't have the heart to do things. Anxiety and panic amid disappointment.

Yesterday, a phone call from Yang Que reminded him, reminding him that they Dajiling people can turn to their own gods for help when they are in despair.

Yang Que called him suddenly before lunch yesterday and asked Da Jiling about the process of offering sacrifices to the Jiuzhou Mountain God. He said that his new novel wanted to create a primitive ritual that was full of primitive flavor but different from the stereotyped primitive sacrificial ceremony in current novels and film and television dramas.

Yang Que also said that in the past few days, many tourists living in Jiming Ridge would casually worship the God of Jiuzhou Mountain before eating fruits and meals. He and Su Chunyang were curious and asked, and the tourists said they saw People in Dajiling are doing this, they just go to the village to do as the Romans do, and learn as they please, for peace of mind and auspiciousness.

Yang Que and Su Chunyang are collecting information to prepare for a new article. These two people are also a bit superstitious. If they want to worship the Jiuzhou Mountain God for spiritual comfort, they will ask Qi Xiuxian about the formal sacrificial ceremony process of Dajiling. They may not be able to do it. To complete copy, but hope to get as close as possible, at least no obvious mistakes.

After listening to Qi Xiuxian's description of the great priest, Yang Que was stunned for a while before he said: "This is really the most primitive and simple sacrifice ceremony I know. It doesn't even have bathing and dressing, kneeling and fixed prayer templates. .”

Qi Xiuxian said: "Yes, but we all have a sincere heart that believes in the God of Jiuzhou Mountain and hopes that he will be well forever."

Now, Qi Xiuxian offered his sincerity and was finally at ease. He ate the mahua and steamed cakes he made with peace of mind, and prayed in his heart that the God of Jiuzhou Mountain would be satisfied with his craftsmanship and bless Li Xia and Xiao Zhi.

After eating, Qi Xiuxian called his grandma and told his family to take a stroll around the east area of ​​the farm to see if the children in the village were making trouble and causing trouble to the farm.

After the priority appointment activity provided by the farm for college students ended in late August, Li Xiazeng, Qi Xiuxian, and Qi Zeda proposed that the next three months would be the period when a large number of fruits matured, and the weather would not be so hot, so the farm could reduce some of the outside The number of guests allows Dajiling people and children under the age of 18 in Jimingling to freely enter the farm amusement park to play, and children can pick fruits from the trees to eat, and experience the life that rural children should have without restraint.

This proposal was rejected by the elders of Dajiling. The reason is simple: Huami has transformed Dajiling to be as beautiful as the farm. It is not enough for the people of Dajiling to take advantage of it. Those who make money, they can't make trouble.

The elders were resolute, and the children also listened to their family members, even if Li Xia invited them face to face, they would not go, so this matter was not mentioned again.

A week ago, that is, the sixth day after Li Xia left, Shen Jiuzhou and Huai Jiang came to the village office in person and invited several elders in the village to discuss this matter with them. Unexpectedly, the elders who were very persistent would easily I was persuaded, and just insisted that adults can't go, only children who are going to school, so that the farm will not cut too many tourist quotas, and the ripe fruits and vegetables can still be sold at normal prices.

Both sides took a step back, and the matter was quickly settled. At noon that day, after the children of Dajiling and Jimingling had eaten, many of them went to the West District to play.

In the past few days, the middle and primary schools in Dajiling have not assigned extra-curricular homework. The children can go to the farm to play after school, and the evening garden is not targeted at the children. They can play whenever they want.

On the first day, the guests called Fenghui Farm's main service desk on the farm's official website forum, saying that they found children picking fruits from trees on the farm to eat. Huai Jiang answered with the vest of the chief manager, Dajiling and Jimingling are part of the farm. Well, the children of these two villages are in the farm, just like in their own orchard, as long as they don't deliberately spoil the fruit, they can eat whatever they want.

Huaijiang's answer caused another burst of wailing, and the guests were envious of the people from Dajiling and Jimingling.

Qi Xiuxian knew very well that even without the constraints of the "Guidelines for Tourists", the children of Dajiling and Jimingling would not intentionally spoil anything on the farm. In the past, respect for the God of Jiuzhou Mountain was the most important thing that the children of Dajiling were instilled in from birth. One of the thoughts, now, "caring for Brother Huami and his farm" has become a daily routine for parents in Dajiling to educate their children.

Qi Xiuxian had personally heard Qi Zhao educate Wang Shuxing in a serious manner, saying that his tone of voice was not respectful when sending messages to Li Xia. If he didn't correct it, the little girl threatened, "We won't play with you. When I grow up, I'll be the one to take care of you." If you become the director of the village office, you are prohibited from coming to our village."

Qi Zhao, a nine-year-old girl, has dreamed of being the village head of Dajiling since she was a child. This inexplicable obsession puzzles everyone in the village, but everyone is also very happy. The next generation of children loves the village. It's better than all the young people who just want to go to the big city, right?

Qi Xiuxian thought wildly all the way, and arrived at the gate of the West District. As soon as he entered the amusement park, he saw Qi Wenyuan facing south, standing under a jujube tree on the right, holding a few bonuses, surrounded by a group of foreign guests with.

Qi Wenyuan cleared his throat twice with "hmm" and looked up at the direction of Shenyizuo: "Jiuzhou Mountain God, this is a bonus I picked by myself. It looks delicious. You should try it first. I will eat it after you eat it." eat again.

Mountain God, our brother Huami went to your place to play, you should bless him to come back soon.Hehe, that's all right. Next, I can eat these bonuses by myself. "

The guests chattered in unison: "No, kid, isn't your ceremony a bit too casual?"

"That's right, priests, at least don't kowtow?"

"Generally there are at least three kowtows, especially for sacrifices, there is no one kowtow."

"If it's a god, just say it so casually, why do I feel that the god will not only bless you, but also get angry."

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Qi Xiuxian walked over and said with a smile: "It's our daily life to offer delicious food to the mountain god first, just like we have to wash our face and eat every day. It's good to be devout in our hearts, and we don't need to stick to rigid and contrived forms. Jiuzhou Mountain God I didn't get angry, otherwise, our village wouldn't have been so good for tens of thousands of years."

Everyone looked at Qi Wenyuan.

Kid Qi Wenyuan happily helped to introduce: "Brother Xiuxian is the accountant of our village office and the best friend of the farm owner. In the past, when our village held great sacrifices, the fruits in Brother Xiuxian's house were the best."

"Oh—" the guests nodded.

Qi Xiuxian said: "If you have the heart, just thank the mountain god for the gift like him. It doesn't matter if you don't remember it. The Jiuzhou mountain god will bless those who believe in him, and those who don't believe will at most ignore it, and there will be no punishment."

The guests left, Qi Wenyuan looked at Qi Xiuxian with a bit of complaint: "Brother Xiuxian, you should not say the last word, but encourage them to thank the mountain god, the book says that the more people believe in, the greater the power of the god. "

Qi Xiuxian said: "Children, don't read books indiscriminately. If the believer's heart is filthy and evil, will the mountain god be happy because of his so-called belief? Not to mention increasing power, it would be good if the ability of the god is not compromised, nine Zhoushan gods only bless upright and kind people.”

Qi Wenyuan thought for a while: "Hey, it's really good."

In Jiming Ridge, in Yang Que's courtyard, there was also a person offering bonuses to worship the God of Jiuzhou Mountain, Wang Jingyu.

Like Chen Yaqun, Wang Jingyu now lives in Jimingling. His mother brought a group of people here a month ago and threatened him that if he didn't return to the company headquarters in Chang'an, he would die in person.

Wang Jingyu said: "You can choose between your death and my death. I am not good at doing business. In the past five years, I wanted to commit suicide countless times, so I don't have to dream every day that the company's stock price will fall and I will jump off the building myself, or I will be in a relationship with you." The family members stabbed each other.

Fenghui Farm has cured my depression. I have handed over all the affairs of the company to my eldest brother. From now on, you and I will only get dividends. If you don’t accept this ending, you can quarrel with your eldest brother, but don’t expect me to continue As the knife in your hand, I want to start a new life here, painting and drawing to support myself. "

Now, Wang Jingyu has got his wish. His mother is gone. He runs several times a day on the road from Jiming Ridge to Daji Ridge to exercise. , he took over the covers, plot illustrations and character designs of Yang Que and Su Chunyang's new works. On such days, he was relaxed and comfortable.

When Dr. Xiao saw that he was suffering from depression, he asked the front desk to call him and gave him herbal tea. When he escaped from his daily suicidal fantasies and called to thank Dr. Xiao, Dr. Xiao said, "Thank you God of Jiuzhou Mountain, it is hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, it is he who made the farm grow such good herbs, and I can cure you."

When Wang Jingyu thinks about it now, he will thank the God of Jiuzhou Mountain.

Of course, he often forgets, but it doesn't matter. Doctor Xiao said that the Jiuzhou Mountain God is a magnanimous god, and he will not care about every detail, and one day he will become an ordinary person with firm belief like the people of Dajiling. Zhoushan God is engraved on the soul.

Li Xia sat on the hillside at dusk, watching the two dogs having fun on the grass in the clouds and mist.

The distance between them was about 30 meters. Li Xia looked at the dog as if he was looking at a mirage hundreds of miles away, erratic but very clear.

They are now halfway up a mountain that occupies an extremely large area. However, they did not climb up from the foot of the mountain, but descended from the top of the mountain.

Li Xia felt that the mountain was over 6000 meters above sea level, but there was no snow on the top of the mountain, and Li Xia remembered that Huaxia Kingdom’s geography textbook said that the highest peak in the eastern section of the Kyushu Mountain System was only over 3000 meters above sea level, but he didn’t think it was a problem with his perception , and asked Xiao Zhi.

Xiao Zhi said: "No one has ever come in, those data are of course based on guesswork."

Li Xia: "Be clear, guess? Or test?"

Xiao Zhi said: "If there is an instrument that can accurately measure the internal conditions of the Kyushu Mountain System, can the country stop exploring it?"

When Li Xia thought about it, it made sense, but he also admired the experts for making such outrageous guesses.

Li Xia said: "I like majestic high mountains, but if they are all high mountains, I will feel bored. It would be great if there are plains and hills inside like the outside. Gently rolling hills, woods, grass, wild flowers, There are birds and beasts, birds are walking in the flowers, little beast cubs are running around in the flowers, the world in my dreams is like this.”

Xiao Zhi said: "I stayed in Fenghui Farm for more than half a year, and I also feel that the current scenery affects my mood and life span."

The place where they are staying now is only a little higher than the Gobi Desert in Golmud. The grass is like alopecia areata, and most of the places are gray gravel.

Surprisingly, the air quality is good. Li Xia walked all the way, aside from vision, other senses are good, not much worse than Fenghui Farm.

They hardly ate anything in the past few days, and the chocolate they brought had moved a little on the first day, and now no one even thought of eating it.

Li Xia said: "Then, go ahead and look for beautiful scenery that can make you happy and prolong your life?"

Xiao Zhi flicked his long legs and stood up: "Let's go."

Li Xia whistled, and two dogs ran to him through the gray clouds.

It can be seen that the dog, which was originally about 80 cm long and only reached Li Xia's knees, has grown significantly. It is about 1.2 meters long, and its back reaches the middle of Li Xia's thighs.

Gou Zi circled around Li Xia, raised his head and "woo woo".

Li Xiasui pointed: "Keep going, I have a hunch that there is something good ahead."

Hearing the good news, Gouzi was so excited that he stood up like a horse and scratched his front hooves before leading the way down the mountain.

But they walked for two days, and they reached another dusk that should be midnight, and it was still a high mountain with Gobi characteristics.

Xiao Zhi suggested to take a break, but Li Xia refused: "Ugly scenery affects mood and life span, you said it, let's hurry up and find a beautiful place."

Xiao Zhi followed the good example, without taking off his bag, bent over and tightened his shoelaces, and jumped down side by side with Li Xia into the bottomless abyss, followed by the two dogs, jumping without hesitation without the slightest hesitation.

Occupying a wide valley again, Li Xia said: "The agreed Kyushu mountain system is more than 3600 kilometers from east to west, and 120-400 kilometers from north to south? I think 3600 kilometers from north to south is about the same."

Xiao Zhi nodded: "I feel the same."

Li Xia asked him, "Are you tired?"

Xiao Zhi said: "When I go back from this trip, I can apply to participate in the Olympic marathon."

Li Xia said: "Ironman pentathlon + marathon, we sign up together."

As Li Xia said, he retracted his flying claws and prepared to climb the opposite mountain with his bare hands.

Xiao Zhi said: "Although my physical strength is fine, psychologically I want to take a rest and take a nap."

Li Xia looked at the dog son.

The two dogs squatted down to show their attitude.

Li Xia said: "Okay, three to one, rest."

There was no more grass and fallen leaves, and the two of them took out their sleeping bags and put themselves in them.

After Li Yi lay down, Shan Xia and Li Xia immediately squatted down beside him.

Li Xia was already used to it, so he didn't persuade them to take the opportunity to rest, he said good night to Xiao Zhi, and closed his eyes.

Almost the moment he closed his eyes, he sank into the thick black mist.

But he still seems to be awake, and there is still a picture in his mind, the boundless vast starry sky, the comet with its dazzling big tail passing by,

In the depths of the starry sky, dazzling light clusters exploded.

Because there is such a vast, vast, open and beautiful space in his mind, it is even more difficult for him to bear the world of only black mist.

He yelled at the boundless black mist: "Gather the fire, condense the light like stars."

Almost at the same time when he finished tweeting, a light appeared faintly in the black mist. The light became bigger and brighter, and finally became so big that it illuminated the large black mist in front of his eyes and turned into a fiery red cloud.

There were screams one after another behind him: "Light."

"Is that light?"

"Is that a star?"

"What are stars?"

"Aww..."

"Galiao..."

"Dongku..."

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He turned his head, and the monster transformed from the black fog began to devour and bite again, and they were fighting for a position close to the light.

Li Xia was flying in the black mist, he wanted to catch that piece of light and let it illuminate the entire chaotic world...

Shenyizuka.

Shen Jiuzhou sat on the old pear tree, staring blankly at the lush tomb in front of him.

There is a layer of fine dewdrops on his hair, reflecting broken light and shadows in the sun.

Huaijiang, who also looked tired and dazed, patted him on the shoulder: "Maybe things won't be as bad as we thought, anyway, Master Bai is a born and tangible god of heaven..."

Shen Jiuzhou shook his head: "But Lord Bai only has one billionth of his divine power left. In case..., I don't know where to find another one."

Huaijiang sighed: "Or, I'll go find it now."

Shen Jiuzhou looked at him: "Where to find it? It took you hundreds of years to find Ya Yang's soul, and it took 2000 years to warm and raise it into a human form, but you still couldn't conceive him safely. He is only six months old. , Ya Yang couldn't bear his energy...

His current consciousness and soul are in the fragile human body, once it collapses...do we still have a chance? "

Huaijiang looked at the sky in despair: "Then what should we do? We can't just sit around and wait for him to collapse."

Shen Jiuzhou stood up: "I'll go in. If he can't bear it and collapses, I may be able to save a trace of his consciousness with the original method. Master Bai can bring his consciousness back without wasting his power to save him. Continue Put it here to warm up."

Huaijiang shook his head: "He won't let you do that. This time is not that time. That time, he didn't have time to make a choice."

Shen Jiuzhou jumped off the old pear tree: "Maybe, but I still have to try."

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The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~

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Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: I-LING, Mao 1;

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