Holy Bone

Chapter 6 Temple Fair (3 more)
Snapped!
As the gavel in the hand of the storyteller fell, the sound was settled.

There was applause in Xu Ji Teahouse.

The twists and turns of this case are bizarre, and the direct call is addictive.

On the other hand, there was a table in the corner against the railing, with a guest sitting alone, which seemed out of tune with the noisy surroundings.

This man was wearing a plain white long coat, with a black cyan ribbon around his waist, thin skin and tender flesh, ruddy blood, and looked like a son of a rich family.

But he has short hair, like a monk.

People and monks are not monks, and scholars are not scholars. While drinking Mingqian tea in their hands, they focused on listening to the storytelling.

The servant in the teahouse walked up to the son with a pot of tea and said enviously, "Master Jin'an, today's storyteller, but you."

A few black lines hung down from Jin An's forehead: "Eight feet tall and eight feet wide, with a stern body, that is Jiang Hu Cao Mang's hands still stained with undried blood, and a square and square eight-edged copper-horned hammer cold weapon."

"I'm human, not Fangzheng!"

Shen Te is eight feet tall and eight feet wide. Jin An finally has a deep understanding of the rumors that spread more and more outrageous.

The servant continued to flatter and said: "All this is not because of your bravery, Master Jin An, so it is reasonable that the people spread more and more about you, Master Jin An."

"You are considered to be famous in our entire Chang County this time."

"I've heard that now many rich families, daughters of the lords of the yali, are very fond of you, Young Master Jin'an, and sent family members to inquire about your news, all of whom want to invite you to beauties and wines. On the Qingming day after January, the most lively Qingming temple fair of the year in Changxian."

Hearing this, Jin An became interested.

Of course, he wasn't interested in the wealthy daughters and ladies of the official family who were fair-skinned, beautiful, and temperamental, and wanted to lust after their bodies.

Instead, I am interested in the most lively temple fair in Nachang County.

This is the first ancient event that he has encountered since he crossed.

It must be very lively by then.

Say anything to see the grand occasion.

He used to like travel, scenery, and various places of interest, otherwise he would not have gone all the way from the south to Kunlun Mountain for a self-driving tour.

Jin An asked the servant in the teahouse, "Is this temple fair famous in Chang County?"

The servant in the teahouse served Jinan a cup of cassia seed tea, and proudly said: "Speaking of our temple fair in Changxian, it is famous for a hundred miles, and there will be many young masters, talents, and ladies from all over the world. Everyone, come to the temple fair from afar."

I don’t know if it’s because of the soil and water, or because the seasons alternate before and after the Qingming Festival. During this period, Jin’an was a little angry and inflamed, so he liked drinking cassia seed tea in a teahouse.

Cassia seed tea has the effect of dispelling wind, clearing liver and improving eyesight, moistening intestines and laxative.

As soon as the teahouse boy talked about the Qingming Temple Fair, he continued to introduce it with a proud face: "Speaking of our Chang County, there is a thousand-year-old tree, that is a green money willow."

"No one knows the exact age of this tree. It is older than my grandfather's grandfather's grandfather, and the trunk is thicker than the embrace of five or six big men. It is recorded in the county annals for a thousand years. It is the sacred tree of Changxian County."

"This thousand-year-old green money willow has luxuriant branches and leaves, and the green shade covers the sky like a treasure umbrella. The tree is tall and straight, and its fruit is beautiful and peculiar in shape, like a string of copper coins, so it is also called the copper money tree, the money tree, and it is famous. From September to April of the following year, it will be hung on the tree before the summer, swaying in the wind, and it is unique. From a distance, it looks like the sky is covered with copper coins that sparkle, so it attracts so many talented and beautiful people to come to Chang County to participate in the Qingming Temple Fair."

"Because it is only on the day of the Qingming Temple Fair, the Wenwu Temple will be open to the public, allowing visitors to watch the sacred tree. Usually, it is not open to the public to protect the sacred tree."

After listening to the introduction of the servant in the teahouse, Jin An immediately became very interested.

"Okay, thanks for your reminder."

"At the Qingming Temple Fair in a month, I will definitely see such a magical cash cow."

Jin An gave the little servant a few copper coins with a smile, and immediately made the little servant happy.

After putting away the reward, the servant in the teahouse seemed more attentive: "Speaking of this thousand-year-old green money willow sacred tree, there is also a legend that some people who have seen the sacred tree will invite the God of Wealth to enter the door to attract wealth. precious."

"This matter has become more and more mysterious in the past ten years or so. Every year, there are rumors of people getting rich overnight. I heard from the old people in my family that this thousand-year-old green money willow tree was not so miraculous before, it was just an old tree. It's just a bigger old tree. It was only ten years ago that one night, after the bronze coin fruit of Qingqianliu turned into ancient bronze coin fruit overnight, the saying that the divine tree could attract the God of Wealth to enter the door and attract wealth and treasures began to spread slowly in Changxian County. Spread slowly."

"So every Qingming temple fair in the past ten years or so has attracted more and more tourists from out of town to attend the temple fair. They all come with the dream of making a fortune, especially the rich businessmen."

"The temple fair is only once a year, so don't miss the opportunity, Mr. Jin'an."

The teahouse boy became more and more excited, and the folk temple fair in his mouth turned into a strange and interesting talk.

"Then have you made a fortune?" Jin An asked.

The servant in the teahouse smiled shyly: "That's not true."

Jin An smiled, he already understood.

Folk rumors can't escape the three laws of true fragrance:
It is said that...

It is said that……

like……

Looking at the back of the tea house servant who turned and left with the teapot in his hand, Jin An's eyes were full of interest.

Amazing night?
Bronze coin fruit turned into bronze coin fruit overnight?

Does it mean that this thousand-year-old tree has undergone a genetic mutation?

People only know that animals can have genetic mutations, and the common images are albino, albino fox, albino ape, albino cow, etc...

But plants also have life.

Plants, like people, can breathe and breathe the air of heaven and earth, and have spirituality.

Plants can also hurt.

Is it a thousand-year-old tree with genetic mutation?

Hanging with bronze coins and fruits?
Jin An is interested.

……

It has been two days since Jinan arrived in Changxian today.

On that day, after burying the Taoist priest under the old pine tree, he went down the mountain, and then he was fascinated. He actually met the scholar and the old groom who were going to Changxian on the official road.Because the road is muddy and difficult to drive after the rain, I plan to spend the night in a nearby village, but I happen to encounter a murder case.

After he solved the case, he was favored by the magistrate of Chang County and entertained him with a banquet. At the banquet, he asked the wealthy and squires who attended the banquet to raise 300 taels of silver for him as a reward. Parents who eat people's fat and people's anointing are good officials, fair and righteous, and don't take kickbacks.

The world is cheap.

There is not much housing pressure, and there are no war refugees. People have a lot of money to live on, so inflation is not serious.

300 taels of silver reward.

Probably the modern bonus of 30 to [-] yuan.

After experiencing the coffin temple, the trumpet urn, and the Taoist qi, Jin An knew that this world was different from the ancient world in his impression.So he abandoned the brocade clothes and jade food from the very beginning, and he was drunk and dreamed of death. Every day, he lived a extravagant and corrupt life of a little beauty and a little maid warming the bed.

He has been sitting in this teahouse for two consecutive days.

It is not only listening to books, listening to anecdotes from all over the world, and learning about the customs here.

It is also a general geographic map of the world to understand the world through visiting merchants.

Therefore, Jin An, a regular customer, has long been familiar with the owner and servant of this teahouse.

Jin'an thought he had returned to ancient times at first, but in the past two days he discovered that the customs and cultural history here are not in line with any dynasty in history.

Kangding country, he has never heard of this ancient dynasty.

……

day, gradually drowsy.

Night falls.

The armor at the city gate began to prepare to close the city gate and no longer let people into the city.

After nightfall today, the Changxian county government office was not calm, but it was still very lively.There was a big case of privately storing gunpowder in Chang County. This case is no longer under the jurisdiction of a small Chang County. Today is the time when the superiors sent someone to ask for details about privately-held gunpowder.

Just in Changxian County, the magistrate Zhang brought the county chief, the chief minister, and a group of yamen and arresting heads to wait anxiously in the county government office. The banquet set has already made the servants warm the dishes twice, but it still hasn't waited until the time of the people...Da Da Da Da Da, the sound of panicked footsteps broke the night.

A yamen officer and two guards hurried into the county government office, especially the two guards' faces were pale as if they were frightened.

"Your Majesty, it's not good, people are dead! People are dead!"

"That Li Dashan, who was hiding gunpowder, died, he, he died so strangely, so evil! Hurry up to the cell to see, now the prisoners in the cell are clamoring to change their place, and there is evil in the cell. It's gone!"

(End of this chapter)