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Chapter 148: It is not suitable to break ground

Su Yang walked into Qingyun Mountain City, and as the vendors in the city shouted and sold, he felt the world coming towards him. In this Qingyun Mountain City, the low gates and low courtyards, the vast Qiong Building, the streamlined vendors, scholars, and even some people in the world who were obviously wearing knights, selling their skills and storytelling...

The world is in full swing.

Today, when he came to Qingyun Mountain City, Su Yang wanted to return to the Su family courtyard where he rented it. He searched carefully in the Su family courtyard to see if the scorpion spirit was really the eldest princess' husband. Perhaps you can find clues about the snake princess here.

Since ancient times, snake monsters who get married to scorpion spirits are not good things! They may have to do something when they encounter it, and Su Yang should prepare early.

"Stinky tofu, I sell stinky tofu, authentic stinky tofu in Hunan..."

In this stall, Su Yang smelled the smell of stinky tofu. When he heard it was from Hunan, his mind moved. He walked to the vendor and looked at the boiling oil in front of the stall and the black stinky tofu in the pot next to him. He reached out to get the money and asked the vendor to come with a bowl.

"Okay!"

The vendor was also in his twenties, wearing a short shirt with a collar, looking very happy. He quickly put the stinky tofu into the boiling oil and said to Su Yang: "Keep, this stinky tofu is really a good thing. It is said that before our Taizu of the dynasty was out of home, he was a beggar, so hungry that he could not bear it, so he picked up the stinky tofu that he threw away and ate it. Later, Taizu of the stinky tofu won a battle and treated the whole army with the stinky tofu, which gave us this delicious dish..."

I remember that the protagonist in this legend is Zhu Yuanzhang...

Su Yang felt that Chen Rui was really a villain, but he wanted to eat this stinky tofu not because of the Taizu of the Daqian Dynasty, but because the Taizu of the Taizu of the court who started the court liked this bite before he was home, so he wanted to taste it.

Waiting here for the vendor to fry the tofu, Su Yang heard someone telling a book not far away, and the content of the storytelling surprised Su Yang. It was actually Journey to the West!

In the Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, the origin of Sun Dasheng is said to be a fable character written by Qiu Chuji, but the great sage's magical powers are exactly the same as those in Journey to the West. When Su Yang heard the content of Journey to the West, he couldn't help but listen.

"I heard the demons bring Tang Sanzang to the hall. The three old demons ordered the little demon to tie Zhu Bajie to the front door post of the hall, and monk Sha tied him to the back post of the hall. Only the old demon hugged Tang Sanzang, for fear that Sun Xingzhe would steal again!"

The storyteller is over 50 years old and speaks clearly and stutters. When Su Yang heard about the storyteller, he felt that he should have talked about Lion Camel Ridge, but this content is not much different from the content in Journey to the West.

"After discussing the three demons, they locked Tang Sanzang in the cabinet. Dear readers, do you know the origin of this cabinet?"

The storyteller said and raised his appetite.

"Crazy..."

Among the people who were listening to the book, a strong man in his thirties reached out and sprinkled a handful of silver and shouted: "Tell me quickly!"

The storyteller quickly thanked the reward, and then continued to talk. Sun Xingzhe held the Ruyi Golden Cudgel in his hand, and killed the Lion Camel Ridge with a monkey and a stick, and beat the tens of thousands of small demons on the Lion Camel Ridge to death with sticks. When he arrived at the edge of the city, he did not dare to fight with the demons, so he turned into a little demon. He entered the city and found out that Tang Sanzang had been eaten overnight. He was deeply saddened. Sun Xingzhe was helpless and blamed the Tathagata for being troubled. Tang Sanzang was now dead, so he went to the Western Lingshan Scenic Land, where he wanted to see the Buddha of Tathagata, wanting to bring the scriptures to the Tang Dynasty and fulfill Tang Monk's last wish.

Su Yang took the stinky tofu and listened on the side. He felt that Journey to the West was said to Mr. Storyteller, and said that Sun Wukong came to the Lingshan Scenic Realm in sorrow. Tathagata claimed that the demon had a master, and then summoned Manjushri and Samantabhadra, and together with the Buddha Tathagata, they came out of Lingshan to the lower realm to surrender demons. The two Bodhisattvas of Manjushri Samantabhadra subdued the demon, which was the green lion and white elephant...

"nonsense!"

The strong man who had just spent money was inexplicably angry, and pointed at the storyteller and said, "How come you, why are you so dirty and innocent!"

"What kind of innocence!"

The storyteller is not clear about it.

"Give me back the money!"

The strong man pushed the people around him away, grabbed the front, and reached out to pick up the silver he had just scattered. The storyteller was dissatisfied when he saw it and wanted to stop him, but the strong man stretched out his hand and pushed the storyteller two or three feet away and let him squat on the ground.

"Customer, how can you take back the reward? Why are you unreasonable?"

Seeing that the strong man was going to leave with the money, the storyteller crawled in front and hugged the strong man's thighs, and did not let the strong man leave no matter what.

The strong man took a step forward, and the storyteller followed him, as if he was a pendant on his legs. He would not let the strong man leave like this, and he had to take the money back.

"Hey, you're a bastard."

The two of them moved step by step, and when they reached the corner of the wall, the strong man became angry and reached out to lift the storyteller up. He accidentally pushed the earth wall beside him. With one hand, the earth wall next to him collapsed. On the other side of the earth wall, a passerby screamed and was pressed under the earth wall.

Something happened!

Su Yang put the last bad tofu into his mouth, hurried forward and started to scatter the ruins with the strong man. As for the storyteller, he saw that something was wrong at this time, and was afraid of causing a lawsuit, so he turned around and packed up and ran away.

Su Yang felt that he was strong, and the strong man was even stronger. He easily moved the gabled blocks away to reveal the person pressing inside. The person pressed was in his forties or fifty years old, wearing gossip clothes and his messy white beard mixed up on the ground. Su Yang and the strong man were about to move all the blocks away when they heard the person pressing shouting.

"Stop it! You two stop me!"

The person who was pressed stopped shouting and when he spoke, he vomited blood and food he ate in the morning. It was mixed together and smelled sour and smelly.

"The head is damaged and the lungs are damaged. If we don't move this piece of soil away, you will be dead."

Su Yang felt inexplicably, squatted down and said to the gentleman: "You should receive treatment."

As a doctor, Su Yang made the most basic judgments from the sound of his speech, the blood at the corners of his mouth, and the things he vomited out.

"no!"

The suppressed gentleman said stubbornly: "It is not advisable to make ground today!"

???

Su Yang looked black and question marks.

"I am a Feng Shui master. I said that it is not advisable to make ground today!"

The suppressed gentleman repeated.

TF!

Su Yang almost burst into English.

"It's Mr. Chen..."

Someone next to him saw the suppressed gentleman, hurriedly walked up and said to Su Yang and the strong man: "Mr. Chen is the most famous Feng Shui master in our area!"

"Mr. Chen, why are you pressed?"

"It was this earth wall that suddenly collapsed, pressing against Mr. Chen."

"So it turns out that it is Mr. Chen, Mr. Chen, if you don't let us rescue you, when are you going to come out?"

The people gathered together and asked the Feng Shui master who was being suppressed.

"Tomorrow, it is better to make ground tomorrow. Wait until tomorrow, you will dig me out..."

This body was different, which made Mr. Chen speak a little vaguely. His neck stretched out desperately in the dirt blocks, and suddenly he vomited another mouthful of vomit, and rushed to the cloth shoes of the people around him, leaving the surrounding people to separate from each other.

What is the Feng Shui master who is famous in Qingyun Mountain at this level?

After hearing this, Su Yang thought of the tomb where Grandpa Tian Xi died. At Tian Xi’s wedding banquet, he heard the amazing sayings from the people outside. He really thought that this Feng Shui master would do something, but he didn’t expect that it was such a person.

The Tian family was fooled!

The strong man squatted down and reached out to slap Mr. Chen's head gently. Mr. Chen was already confused, but suddenly woke up at this moment. He looked up at Su Yang and the strong man, glared at him and said, "I said, it is not appropriate to make ground today!"

"You are at this level, how can you show the tomb of the Tian Liu family?"

Su Yang couldn't help but laugh at him and said, "What's the point of Beishan treasure nest? The slanted face is facing down, and there is no inch of strands all over his body. You don't even have funeral objects. You're just making a fool of yourself!"

"You're just trash!"

Mr. Chen lay on the ground, disliked his vomit, reached out to clear the vomit, and lie on the ground in a comfortable way, saying to Su Yang: "That place is a dragon-raising hole. As long as it is buried in that place, the Tian family will definitely have noble people. I have read this in ancient books..."

After talking about ancient books, Mr. Chen lay on the ground and frowned, shook his head, and said, "It's not ancient books, it's a woman who arrived at my house at night and said to me word by word... How could I remember it as ancient books?"

woman?

"What woman?"

Su Yang hurriedly asked.

There must be demonic energy in it!

"I'm just a very beautiful woman, very white and wearing very little clothes. Oh, her waist is very thin, and there is a bell hanging on that waist. At that time, I kept looking at her bells, confused..."

After being photographed by a strong man, Mr. Chen suddenly remembered a lot of things and said to Su Yang.

"But this bell?"

Su Yang took out the bell of Princess Snake Fourth and asked.

"Yes, that's it!"

Mr. Chen is very sure of this.

...This snake princess is probably living directly into the tomb of the Tian family.

Su Yang guessed that otherwise she would not have controlled a Feng Shui master and made such a plan for her to raise a dragon's nest. This little fairy wanted to transform into a dragon.

Su Yang straightened his waist, turned around and looked at the strong man. Seeing that the strong man had strong limbs and muscles, standing there a head taller than an ordinary person, bowed his hand and asked, "What do you call a hero?"

"In the lower elephant, that Xiang Yu's Xiang, that..."

While speaking, the strong man glanced around and saw a scholar writing a poem in the brothel in the distance. He looked at the whole poem. Suddenly he had a name and said, "Lower Xiang Xiushu!"

“…Good name!”

Su Yang bowed and said.
Chapter completed!
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