Xu Dayi threw away this Feng Shui book, his eyes like a tiger: "Don't be young! Damn you, a fairy! You are so amazing! After drinking the old man's wine, give the old man a broken book like this, it's all over? Why do you think the old man is easy to fool?"

Wang Qilin picked up the book on the ground and recited: "Yin and Yang Geography Secret Notes? Haha, it sounds very powerful."

He opened the book and was about to recite the previous paragraph, so he cleared his throat and spoke: "There is a message in the "Burial Sutra" that the qi will disperse when the wind rides, and the boundary water will stop. The ancients gathered it and did not disperse, and the movement would stop. Therefore, it is called Feng Shui. The method of Feng Shui is to get water, and the wind is the second best; the depth and shallow ride, and Feng Shui will be formed by itself..."

He was going to read another paragraph, but he didn't recognize the last few words, so he had to close the booklet in disappointment and put it away.

Xu Daze was pulling the Wood Burning Divine Sword out of his arms and gritted his teeth, "Lie? Fool me? Drink my wine? Then I will make you spit blood!"

Wang Qilin said sarcastically: "Master Xu is more ruthless. He is not only looking down on your cultivation, but also insulting your wisdom! Old man, just look at whether my Master Xu cuts you down or not!"

Old man Li was still not panicked. He waved his hand and shouted, "Young man, I advise you to stop at the right time!"

Xu Da waved his sword and raised it over his head, and Old Man Li shouted again: "Slow down! Didn't you just drink a pot of wine? Isn't it okay to give you a secret Feng Shui technique to compensate?"

Xu Da smiled grimly and said, "Then you wait for the uncle to chop you up and compensate you for the Fengguang Funeral. Is it OK?"

The old man said, "Slowly, do you mean that my Feng Shui secret book is not as good as your pot of wine?"

Xu Da said happily: "Yes."

The old man said again: "Then you said earlier, I will add something to you! Come with me, I will give you some good things! Let you open your eyes!"

The red brick house was cleaned clean and spotless. There was a statue of Guan Erye in the main house. Guan Erye was angry, stroking his beard with one hand, and the war horse under his crotch stood up and neighed, majestic.

Then there were a circle of villains around, each carrying a knife on his body.

Xu Da pointed to many little clay men and asked, "What is this? Mr. Guan swept the battlefield?"

Old man Li said: "Nonsense! These are Zhou Cang!"

Wang Qilin asked in surprise: "Are these Zhou Cang? So many Zhou Cang?"

Eye-opening.

Old Man Li didn't say anything, and knelt at Mr. Guan devoutly.

He murmured a lot of words at first, looking gloomy, looking very sorry to Mr. Guan Er, and apologized in various ways.

Then he stood up and said solemnly: "The sword is the country's weapon, and it is the power of the eight wildernesses; the coins are the national weapon, and when it comes out, it will be settled in all directions..."

The old man said a few strange words, took out a knife from the clay man Zhou Cang and handed it to Xu Da, and said, "I see that you are a knife player, so I will give you a treasure knife. If you bring this treasure knife back to the Central Plains and find someone to know the goods, it will be priceless!"

Xu Da knew that he was talking nonsense and waved his hand to slap the knife.

Wang Qilin said, "Master Xu, wait, show me the knife."

He took the knife and looked at it carefully. It was a small knife, which was longer than his middle finger.

The knife is like a bronze forged, with a dim and green color, which should be the reason why people often play with it. The blade is smooth and has no copper rust at all; the blade edge is blunt, round and light, and four bird-worm-like characters are engraved on each side of the handle. What is it specifically written?

How can illiterate understand it?

However, Wang Qilin probably recognized the true identity of this little knife: "Master Xu, is this a knife coin?"

He has seen descriptions of sword coins in his book, as if this thing was only forged before the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period. It was a currency from ancient times. If it was genuine, it would be of great value.

However, Wang Qilin tends to be a fake.

He had no confidence in the old man's character.

Xu Da sneered: "Daobi? I think it's a stupid coin."

Old man Li frowned and said angrily: "Don't say anything randomly. This is a treasure. Put it away quickly. Don't let people see it easily, otherwise I can only give you a word."

"Any man is innocent, he will be guilty of possessing a treasure!"

When Xu Da heard this, he was so amused that he shouted: "Don't use this set, this thing is definitely a fake! Don't talk nonsense, I'll have my wine!"

Old Man Li finally became impatient and said, "It's not okay to exchange a pot of wine for me, a secret book and an ancient sword coin? OK, okay, if you are unwilling to forgive me, then you'll cut me off, right, my neck is here!"

He leaned forward and then put his neck away.

The neck is gone, and the head is on the shoulders.

Xu Da saw the shadows of the street brothers under his former men from him, and Wang Qilin also saw them, and sighed: "It's not that people grow old and become rogues, but that rogues grow old."

The old man played a scoundrel, but the two of them had no choice but to shake their heads and walk in.

Before leaving, Xu Da snatched his eyes and swept the house, and then carried Guan Erye as if he was ready.

Everyone was shocked.

The old man shouted, "What are you doing?"

Xu Da said: "How can a person like you have the right to worship Mr. Guan Er? Mr. Er is loyal and it is his shame to be worshipped by you. The uncle invites him away first."

The old man was so angry that his beard shivering: "I lost money, I lost money this time."

Xu Da and Wang Qilin returned to Changzhong Bao’s small building. The food had been packed. They were full of tables, seven plates and eight bowls. They were very mountainous and wild, and they were all kinds of wild game and wild vegetables.

What are the bee-fried pupa, roasted stick insects, hot grasshoppers, etc., all of them are things that Wang Qilin has never seen before.

But he and Xu Da didn't eat it.

The flapping moths they saw in the beastly monster village were still scary.

However, although the other dishes are not exquisite, they are delicious. The most commendable is the wine, which is actually a jar of fruit wine, sweet and sour.

Wang Qilin thought it was Monkey wine, but Chang Zhong Bao smiled and explained that it was made by them picking wild fruits in summer.

He also said: "There are some herbs that are unique to our Huohou Mountain to nourish yin and strengthen yang."

Hearing this, Wang Qilin subconsciously looked at him.

Who leaked the news and spread some of his hobbies into the 100,000 mountains?

But this was obviously impossible. He smiled bitterly and shook his head and said, "Change the big bowl!"

The meal was filled with guests and guests, and Wang Qilin and Xu Dazhen saw the delicious food in the southwest mountainous areas.

Eat and drink enough, it is already halfway up the moon.

It’s quite cold in the mountains. Every household likes to order a small stove in the yard and eat and chat around the stove.

Their stove is very interesting, just an iron pot and iron basin putting wood on it to burn.

There are few people in the mountains and many trees, so there is no need to worry about burning firewood.

Wang Qilin and Xu Da were ready to leave. Chang Zhongbao quickly handed over the statue of Guan Gong to them: "Take this great god away. This is your Han Tianjun. My little temple cannot accommodate it."

Then he also reminded: "My lords, you must be careful. There is really something wrong with our granary now and it is very unclear. You two usually live in it and be careful."

After listening to people's advice to have enough food, Wang Qilin naturally would not ignore Chang Zhong Bao's words.

He can live until now, all depends on being cautious!

So he and Xu Datang did not go to bed that night, but the cat was on the bed listening carefully about the movements of the grain warehouse outside.

It’s true that there are filthy evil spirits in this granary. It was already midnight when they returned, and then not long after, they heard some squeaking sounds.

Wang Qilin didn't care at first because this was the mouse's call.

He could not have heard it wrong, since he was a child, he has heard such voices too much.

It is even more normal to have mice in places like granaries, so there is no need to care about it at all.

But there was no other abnormality besides this, but the mouse screamed gradually abnormally: the cry lasted for an hour!

The mice were like they were having a discussion meeting outside, chatting enthusiastically.

Xu Da was a little annoyed and said, "Damn, it's endless, right?"

He lit a torch and raised it, suddenly pulled the door open and rushed out, and his body suddenly stiffly blocked the door!

Wang Qilin didn't know what scene he saw, but it was definitely wrong, so he hurriedly pushed him away, but saw only a dozen big rats running around.

These mice are nothing scary except for their size. Wang Qilin wondered what Xu Da was afraid of.

If you want to talk about this mouse, I don’t know how many years he has lived in the grain warehouse. His fur is shiny and greasy, and his life is moist enough.

"Damn it, a bunch of rats!" Xu Da took a breath and cursed, "What kind of weird things or sneaky things are just mice. There will be a severe drought in the world. All the people in the world will not be able to eat. Are you borers celebrating the New Year every day?"

Xu Da stormed and strode out, the torch in his hand emitting a dark yellow light, swaying left and right.

Wang Qilin also felt very angry when he followed behind. He was about to persuade Xu Dabae to get angry when he suddenly noticed that a huge shadow seemed to flash at the end of the torch light.

The shadow turned around and looked like a human face in a glance!

The steps were silent.

Absolutely not a human!

It seemed that Xu Da also discovered this thing. He hurriedly turned the torch to shine it, but found nothing.

Wang Qilin glanced at both sides without hesitation and said lightly: "Go back to sleep first, and get some mouse clips tomorrow to catch these dog gods."

The granary was empty, and they looked at the corners of the wall and found several big rat holes.

Wang Qilin could use his sword to kill in, but he felt that there was no need for this.

The flying sword kills the mouse, which is a bit of an insult to the flying sword.

Xu Da pulled open his waist and steamed in front of the mouse hole even if it was a hot pot.
To be continued...