My master is invincible

Chapter 498 Collecting Birds (22)

At the moment, I can't help but quicken my pace a little, I just want to see Su Mengke sooner.

Joyce was walking lazily at first, but when she saw that my pace was a little faster, she frowned and said, "There are still Gu worms ahead, so hurry up if you are not afraid of death."

Hearing this, I ignored her, mainly because I was really speechless to this woman, and I didn't know what attitude to use to face her. If I beat her, I would definitely not be able to beat her. If I do it forcefully, I will only get beaten.Scolding, her temper, let's forget it, if I don't scold, I will take off a layer of skin.

Seeing that I ignored her, Joyce didn't know what was wrong, she grabbed my arm and said, "Even if you rush over now, it won't help. The Shi family and the Su family are not jealous."

"I, Chen Jiu, are not jealous either." I replied to her, turned my head and smiled at Granny Qiao, and said, "I'm a little anxious, can our speed..."

She nodded, glanced at Joyce again, and motioned for me to go behind without saying a word.

When I came behind her, I saw her take out a white package, which was the same as the package I saw earlier, and grabbed a handful of white powder from it, which was a bit like lime, but the smell was strange, vaguely like weeding The odor of the agent is particularly unpleasant.

I originally wanted to ask her what the white powder was, but when I saw that Grandma Qiao ignored me, I gave up this idea and followed her obediently. After walking about seven or eight steps, Grandma Qiao threw the white powder towards the road. Some were sprinkled on both sides, and some Hmong words I couldn't understand were read in my mouth, which must be spells.

For the next part of the road, Grandma Qiao walked in the front, Joyce followed beside her, and Lang Gao and I walked in the back. Since it was night, I was not very clear about the surrounding environment.

However, I can guess that both sides of this road should be full of that kind of strange trees, because when walking along the road, there is always a very strange sound of insects on both sides, which is exactly the same as the sound of insects before.

We walked for about 10 minutes, and a memorial archway about three meters high and seven meters wide appeared in front of us. A pair of lanterns hung on the left and right sides of the archway, and a big happy character was pasted on the lantern.

An old stone is inlaid in the middle of the archway. The stone is about one meter long and sixty centimeters wide. The word "Dragon City" is engraved on the stone in small script. On the top, it is both thick and slender, neither perverse nor violent, it is also middle and sideways, neither dry nor moist, it looks like a runaway horse soaring into the sky and away from the dust, and it is like a dragon flying in the sky, moving around, coming from nothing and returning to nothingness Kuang.

"Good word." Looking at the word "Dragon City", I couldn't help but praise it.

"Xiao Jiu, do you know who wrote this word?" Granny Qiao walked up to me and asked with a smile.

I shook my head, and said uncertainly: "Looking at the handwriting, it should be everyone in calligraphy, right?"

She nodded, her tone was somewhat proud, "Wang Xizhi, the sage of calligraphy, visited the Miao Village and wrote down these two characters for our Miao ancestors. They have been passed down from generation to generation. Until the period of the Republic of China, when the eight major families of the Miao nationality built a village, they took it. This stone is inlaid on the archway."

After saying this, Grandma Qiao bent over towards the archway and said something in Miao language, which should be a word of respect.

Seeing this, I completely understand why people in Phoenix City only know Dragon City and don't know Wanming Pagoda.

Afterwards, our group entered Dragon City. We thought the archway appeared, and our residence should not be far away. How could we know that we walked for seven or eight minutes before we saw some lights, which meant we had arrived.

Seeing this, I felt a little puzzled. It took us two miles to walk this way. Lang Gao and I yelled there earlier. Logically speaking, the sound should not reach here.

Right now, I brought up the old story again and asked how Granny Qiao found us.She didn't speak, but Joyce pointed to the position of her heart and whispered two words, "****."

Hearing what she said, I immediately thought of the funeral of the old hero Quyang. Since Su Mengke's matter was more urgent, I suppressed my doubts and followed Granny Qiao into Dragon City without asking any further questions.

As soon as he entered Dragon City, he could hear the melodious and melodious reed playing and the rough and low sound of horns. Looking at the sound, there was a square not far away. A large lamp was hung on the square, illuminating the entire Dragon City like daytime. Generally, dozens of Miao men and women in national costumes are singing and dancing to the music.

Stepping forward, the square is covered with black square bricks, and various birds, beasts, insects and fish are carved on the square bricks, which looks a bit primitive. In the center of the square stands a concrete pillar, which is engraved with black totems. At first glance, it looks like a phoenix, but at another glance, it looks a bit like our swallows in Hengyang.

Behind the square is a large group of mountains. Between the group of mountains and the square is a large group of houses. The houses here are different from ours. Instead, we have built unique stilted buildings in the middle of the mountain. Hundreds of stilted buildings follow the ups and downs of the terrain. Changes, mountains and mountains, row upon row, are spectacular.

"What a beautiful cottage!" Lang Gao shouted excitedly.

"Yes!" I replied with emotion.

"Xiao Jiu!" Granny Qiao called me and said, "Have you ever thought about living in such a beautiful cottage for the rest of your life?"

Upon hearing this, I roughly understood what she meant, and said, "Rose is beautiful but not as real as rice."

She froze for a moment, smiled wryly, and led us towards the square without saying a word.

As soon as he arrived at the square, Lang Gao seemed to be very interested in the Miao dance, so he asked Granny Qiao if he could stay and watch.Grandma Qiao said that the residents of Dragon City are very disgusted with outsiders, not to mention that those dancing Miao people are specially celebrating Su Mengke's marriage, so it is not suitable to stop and watch.

In desperation, Na Lang Gao muttered a few words, but did not speak.

While they were talking, I glanced to the left of Longcheng, counted to the second house on the left, and couldn’t help but feel a little dazed. The stilted house of that house was built in a very grand style, mixed with some modern architectural art in it, making the whole stilted house It looks like a lion entrenched on the mountainside.

"The house you are looking at is Su Mengke's house. If you are in a hurry, you can go there now. However, this girl advises you, it is best to go there tomorrow. We Miao people are most taboo about marriage being interrupted. If you are not careful, you can go there." If you go in, you will come out lying down." Joyce walked to me, pointed to the stilted building and said such a sentence.

"According to your customs, how far has the marriage progressed?" I asked Joyce.

She took out her mobile phone to check the time, and said, "It should be dinner, and I'm going to tell my parents soon."

"Jiangsu? What do you mean?" I glanced at her suspiciously and asked.

"It's the worship of the heavens, the earth and the ancestors of your Han people," she explained.

(End of this chapter)