Chinese Almanac Master

Near the foot of the mountain at more than 9 o'clock, the members of the tour group who arrived in the village in the afternoon had fallen asleep successively, the small tile house in the village was still lit, the shadow on the window was more than enough to print the shadow of many people, but at this time, the village entrance came a long way from a shadow of a tall man, and when the shadow quickly walked in front of the cabin, it was not much movement inside, first it stopped, and the middle-aged woman's voice rang in the door panel. Net

“Boss, are you back? ”

“Mom, it's me. ”

So he pressed down his voice and said, "This man is obviously a young man's voice, maybe he even drove back from the outside at night. His voice sounded a little unstable in the night. When he heard his voice clearly, the woman who spoke earlier relieved herself and then slowly opened the door of the cabin to buffer the young man's waving,

“Why are you walking so slowly? That person has already gone up the mountain. Everyone is here to discuss what to do...”

The lesson was not very good, the lights in the house smoothly lit the young man's face at the door. If Xiaonan candle was here at the moment, perhaps he would not be too surprised to see Ji Zhai here, and Ji Zhai did not look silly in front of Xiaonan candle, just took some simple luggage and walked into the house, first wiped his face full of sweat, then looked up and looked at the room full of old and young people sitting in a hurry to open mouth,

“Is he really going up the mountain? Have you seen him? ”

“I saw him, he came to my retail department this afternoon to buy something...”

The middle-aged man who had first come into contact with Xiao Nan candle heard the timid opening. Looking at the look seemed a little unnatural. His wife touched his arm with a stern look beside him. The middle-aged man even dared not to speak. Ji slaughtered his face with a white face, and had been struggling especially for a long time. His heart instantly sank to the bottom of the valley. After his face held his fist in an ugly way, he turned to look at his expressionless mother.

“Mom, we're really doing this, right? This is right to revitalize our people, but Xiaonan candle he really didn't do anything wrong. What difference does it make between us defrauding him into the mountains despite his life and those Qing Dynasties who have harmed us before... Besides, he is one of our people, we...”

Speaking of this, Ji Zhai apparently stopped talking a little. His mother glanced at him impatiently and then chewed his teeth and pointed at his nose with a loud mouth.

“What do you know when you're young! Didn't our people wait so long to get back to the old days? And he's one of us! His disgraceful mother has long been expelled by us...”

“But now it also proves that what you did was wrong! ”

Interrupting his mother's words violently is already to be blamed by everyone in a village that still maintains some degree of matrilineal society, and Kizai's emotions don't look too good, because after a few breaths, he insists on opening his mouth with his mother's unbelievable gaze.

“You never wanted to tell me what happened, but that doesn't mean I don't know anything. Mom, wake up. Don't ever live in a dream you can't wake up in, and go see the outside world, okay?

In this way, Ji Zhai's eyes were red, and all the way back to his feet had been covered by various bluish and purple scratches, but at this moment he couldn't take that much into account. His guilt for Xiao Nan candle from the bottom of his heart prompted him to rebel for the first time in his life against his mother, who had absolute majesty in the clan, and only to think of Xiao Nan candle trapped in the mountains at this moment, Ji Zhai's heart for the first time had resented himself and his own people.

Years ago, the Huaxia people were truly an isolated village, as Jizai Tong Xiaonan candle said, at that time they had not been subjected to many outside oppression, so they had always had a simple folk style and had no worries about their lives. However, the disaster during the late Qing Dynasty eventually caused them to lose everything. Since then, no matter how many generations the Huaxia people have been wary of outsiders, for this reason, they have moved down the mountain, while hiding their names and living the lives of ordinary people, on the one hand to protect themselves, and on the other hand to start spreading the rumors that the Huaxia family lived in Copper Hammer Mountain.

But in fact, Copper Hammer Mountain is actually a calendar paper made by the Huaxia ancestors Xuan Shi. Once people enter, they will be trapped. The beasts of the mountain sea painted on the calendar paper will eat people clean, and as one of the biggest secrets of the people, Huaxia people will only take them to Copper Hammer Mountain when dealing with some of the people they think are willing to test and traitors in their own people.

Those who are willing to test naturally refer to the researchers who want to go up the mountain with all kinds of purposes, because few people in their villages truly have a book education, so they never really understand the fact that the students and experts are not trying to hurt them. As for the traitors in their own people, only one of the last hundred years of the Huaxia family has appeared, and this woman, Xiaonan Candle's mother, Xixi.

In the clues known to Kizai, this woman named Yi Xi was the first woman to sneak up on foreigners and have children despite the rules of the clan. This is already a great insult to other people, naturally it will not be too polite to her, so after forcibly bringing her back to the people, Ji Zai's mother Qingqing, in front of the whole family, severely punished the pregnant Qingxi Creek, and then, even more terribly, the already tortured Qingxi Creek was immediately taken to the foot of Copper Hammer Mountain, and his people only coldly threw it at her, if you survived the Xuanxi family's forgiveness, we will forgive you.

Nobody knew how Vicky Creek survived in Copper Hammer Mountain at that time. After all, there were terrible bird beasts everywhere. Even if she could survive, she could not escape the cage built in time itself.

Yet one day a year later, all the people in the village suddenly saw a baby standing at the mouth of the village, but compared to the weakness and beauty of the past, this horrible old woman is now only looking cold and saying a few words to her people.

“My child died and I was able to survive and come back here because the blessings of the Xuan family made me regain possession of this child. This child was given to me by the Xuan clan. When he grows up, he will be able to grow your Huaxia. ”

Such ridiculous words were certainly not heard by people in the village before. They were already full of exclusion for people of non-native descent. Naturally, they had to kill this species in the hands of Yanxi, but it was also true that Yanxi could survive in Copper Hammer Mountain, and her so-called children given by the Xuanxi Clan were not non-existent in the legendary stories of the past.

Legend has it that the Huaxian family of Huaxian one day saw a big footprint through Razor. At that time, she was curious and stepped barefoot. When she returned to the middle of the clan, the Huaxian family became unnamed pregnant. After twelve years, the child was born, but it was a child with the shape of a serpent. This child was the future of the three emperors and five emperors.

So for many reasons, in the end, the people of the clan let Xixi and this child survive. They were arranged in the village's most rudimentary house, and no one helped them to live. Kizai's mother was very concerned about the revival of Xixia in Xixi, but looking at such a child who was still in the nursery, no one knew whether what Xixi said was true or not, and yet such a wait did not come to the desired result, because just a few years later, one day, Xixi, who was unable to leave home, suddenly escaped from the village with all the children, and when the men and women in the village were rushing to catch up, Xixi and the child, who was said to be of the Hexi descendants, had already boarded the bus to the town and disappeared.

As the story got here, the rest of the story seemed to make sense, and the unbroken Xiaoxi fled Huaxia with their children to the city outside, but eventually was defeated by disease and poverty and died in the corner of an unknown town.

Her child lived in a backward village until she was four or five years old and did not even know the most basic Chinese and Chinese characters. The only thing she carried was a bronze buckle belonging to the Huaxia ethnic group on her body from birth until one day, the rope that led him to his destiny finally brought the child to Old Lady Xiao Luohua. Years later, the ancient literature expert, Yang, came unexpectedly, let the Huaxia people know that there was already such a man in the world, who had received the power of the Xuan family that they dreamed of.

“It doesn't really matter if Xiao Nan candles can carry on Hua Xia. What's important is, have you really done anything for our ancestors besides defending this backward village? You can't do anything but hurt people... Mom, do you think we really deserve to call ourselves Huaxia people? ”

Such a voice trembled to open his mouth, he had been lying to Xiaonan candle Ji Zhai was speechless, he actually used to go to Xiaonan candle when he was a child to play, but then his mother would quickly take him away and scold him harshly, suddenly he seemed to understand why he was always eager to fabricate in front of Xiaonan candle those ethnic groups actively forward, and constantly tried to change the false truth, after all, the old days of poverty and impoverishment could not resist such despair, and he was against Xiaonan candle...

Maybe I won't be able to shout that voice again for the rest of my life.

……

The moment he fell from the mountain lane, Xiaonan candle fainted, he had never felt like this before, so even for a moment he felt a little strange, the copper hammer mountain itself slope was large, he was ready to crush bones when he fell, but without waiting for him to realize the slightest pain, he dreamed again of the strange dream before coming to c province.

It is also a picture of Black Dragon flying in a brown robe man. However, this time, the man who could not see clearly eventually fell from the heavenly palace. His tens of thousands of people buried his bones and cried for him appeared together. Xiao Nan candle in the dream, watched far apart, did not feel much empathy for a while, but then he saw some unexpected images, and these images also seemed to bring Xiao Nan another explanation of the existence of Copper Hammer Mountain.

……

“Experience… Experience…”

A continuous call in his ear gradually awakened Xiaonan candle in a coma, feeling the pain all over him, he didn't hold his breath. When he found himself being carried on his back by an individual at this moment, Xiaonan candle obviously had a moment of confusion, and immediately after he sidetracked the person's back in front of him, his head glimpsed a familiar bright color.

“New Year's Eve, I can't sink...”

Frowning so intermittently asked, walking behind his back on the mountain road on New Year's Eve found Xiao Nan candle wake up busy stopped footsteps, his face was not very good, it should appear that he had suffered some minor injuries in order to struggle with the evening when he broke out the note, and saw Xiao Nan candle under such serious injuries unable to open, New Year's Eve white face eyebrows unconsciously grabbed, the voice was all anxious.

“Master, stop talking. ”

Thus, New Year's Eve Red's eyes had betrayed his true emotions. He had seen countless mortal lives and deaths in his life, naturally knowing how fragile their lives were. For the first time, he hated the uselessness of his own to let Xiaonan Candle run around for his own affairs once and for all. When he looked at his miserable and faint expression, he immediately guessed that Xiaonan Candle, who was truly an idea, looked at him helplessly and then gently touched his eyes.

“Don't worry, I'll do it myself. ”

After saying this, there was a little silence between the two. Xiao Nan thought that he should have fallen down and been hugged on New Year's Eve, so luckily he didn't die, but the students on the mountain and half waist didn't know anything was wrong.

But it was also because of the appearance of New Year's Eve and New Year's together that the hungry people were extinguished. I don't know how many years of poverty. Now I don't see New Year, that should still be with the students. So I thought, Xiao Nan Candle wanted to say something else with New Year's Eve, but he didn't wait for him to talk, but he suddenly felt that they were not far away from each other with a slight cough, and then the light of a flashlight hit their faces.

“Well, this friend who just woke up, I'm still here, how many times do you look at me...”

The sound was strange at first sight, Xiao Nan candle obviously stunned and then narrowed his eyes and looked at the past along the faint light, waiting to see that it was a middle-aged man with glasses, slightly thinner hair, wearing a shattered cowboy coat, Xiao Nan candle half-sounded, but the color of God couldn't help but improve the sound channel,

“Fuck, you're not Yang Caiming, are you? ”

“Eh, you know me? ”

Yang Caiming seemed obviously unfamiliar with Xiaonan candle. There was still some confusion when he saw this excitement. Xiaonan candle was anxious to see him like this. After all, the key to the recovery of New Year's Eve may be on Yang Caiming's imprinted New Year's Eve Extinction Magic Map. He couldn't help but rush to hold a crippled Xiaonan candle in front of the old Yang, and Xiaonan candle with gray head and dirty face made a round of measurements of this great old writing expert and said helplessly,

“I'm Xiao Nan Candle! Didn't I always get in touch with you? I've been chasing you here for what happened! What's going on? This is it! Where are your other companions? ”

As soon as Yang Caiming heard this, he also made a sudden enlightenment, but when Xiao Nan candle mentioned his companions, he was still divine and then smiled and pulled the corner of his mouth.

“It's all happening, I'm the only one left. ”

As soon as Xiaonan candle heard this, Xiao Nan also had a moment of pause, but soon this old Yang turned the topic around and spontaneously talked about the New Year's Eve and Xiaonan candle that fell on the mountain path by himself. His words did not seem to know that he had disappeared in the mountain for almost three months, and when Xiaonan candle questioned himself about the New Year's Evening magic map development stamp, Old Yang stunned a little to say,

“Destroyed, completely destroyed. We met the birds with fire on their wings as soon as we entered the mountain. Don't say that they were carrying anything, even their lives were inside...”

After listening to this, Xiao Nan's expression suddenly blank, the gloomy New Year's Eve looked at him with some apprehension, but only saw Xiao Nan's candle standing in place with his frown wrinkled, the old Yang saw Xiao Nan's obvious appearance of something wrong, so he hurried to open his mouth,

“I did this wrong, I apologize, your things should have been kept for you, but I really couldn't save my life... but now that we're all stuck here, I won't hide it from you. I didn't come here just to find the words of the Huaxia family, but I heard another different statement in the mouth of another friend of mine, this

Copper Hammer Mountain is actually... "

“The legendary burial place of the Xuan family. ”

Without waiting for Old Yang to finish, Xiaonan Candle took the initiative to take over the next words. Old Yang looked at him with dismay, but Xiaonan Candle sighed with some exhaustion. To this day, he still did not want to give up any chance of rescuing New Year's Eve, but now the only way is gone. Then he could only try to kill himself. However, it was enough for Xiaonan Candle to see what his problem was when he just approached this person who claimed to be Yang Caiming, so Xiaonan Candle took a step back and then used his arms to consciously protect the New Year's Eve before opening his voice cold,

“With all that said, we don't insinuate, my friend. Who are you? What's Yang Cai Ming trying to do? ”

As soon as he heard this, the expression of a man who had always maintained a depressing image clearly solidified, see Xiaonan candle indifferent and guarded eyes, the expression of this person also began to gradually change, the rich and varied expression on his face slowly disappeared, turning into an indescribable serene silence, and the half-sounding man whose appearance still appeared very ordinary opened his voice flat,

“Xiao Nan candle, I've actually been waiting for you here for a long time. ”

As soon as Xiao Nan candle obviously had some mystery, the mountain rock around the conversation room had started some strange distortion change, as if all the surrounding scenery were ink paintings were diluted by fresh water, New Year's Eve sight was heavy, red clothes sleeves spread, wanted to cut open these strange mountain stones to send Xiaonan candle out on the spot, but this strange man who appeared here just waved to stop New Year's Eve action, and then looked at the New Year's Eve ceremony with some complication and difficulty,

“He's in your body right now, isn't he? ”

As soon as this sentence was said, it was obvious on New Year's Eve that he felt a nitrogen in his heart. At this moment he was temporarily pausing to breathe in his heart for a while. Even on New Year's Eve, he could clearly feel the abnormality of this lunatic. Xiao Nan's attention was obviously still on that strange word that this man had just said, so he couldn't help but ask another question.

“What do you mean…? ”

“It means... I've seen you since the moment you were born. I helped your mother give birth to you safely in the mountains and saved your life. I just need you to find the three things I lost for me, so you'll be near Xiao Luohua's house and adopted by him, and there will always be so many unusual experiences when you grow up...”

The man said this, the original mediocre face gradually began to reveal some different divine light, the surrounding bird and animal bug breath suddenly stopped again, Copper Hammer Mountain time stopped again, Xiaonan candle for a moment a little reluctant to talk, after all, he never expected to know in this situation, even with so many previous adventures explained, and this mysterious man looked in front of the two men close together if he thought,

“He made a mistake. Why don't you punish him? You're a historian. You're supposed to care about everyone. Can't a personal affair compare to the lives of others, Shaunan Candle? ”

The man's problem sounded strange, Xiaonan candles unhappily frowned and seemed very reluctant to talk about it in front of New Year's Eve, but the look on New Year's Eve did seem a little wrong, after all, the twelve deaths in his heart had been blamed on himself, and Xiaonan candles, at first sight, only grabbed the cold palm of New Year's Eve's Eve hidden in his sleeve, then replied word for word,

“There's nothing he shouldn't have done. I just believe he didn't do it, and he couldn't have done it. ”

The man in front of the voice fell in the night obviously stunned. He stood alone at the mouth of the mountain and looked at the mountain river that belonged to him, but there was no more force to open it. He sighed only halfway, then slowly lifted his hand up and gently opened the mouth.

“Stupid. ”

Two short words fell, the sharp bird sounded, and the anger of the heavenly bird burst on the head of Xiaonan candle again, this time under serious injury Xiaonan candle and New Year's Eve can no longer be resisted, those such as the rainfall size of the fire constantly fell, burned the fragile and pale body of the Red Goddess, Xiaonan candle suddenly changed face, regardless of the premise that he was wounded, held vigorously in his arms for New Year's Eve.

“Experience…”

The New Year's Eve sound was distorted and repressed, and the forcibly confined body lacked the strength to struggle. The entire back of Xiaonan candle was flamed with hundreds of wounds. The deeper pain was as long as the individual could not bear it, but in this case, Xiaonan candle still held the urge to scream out the sound in pain, and then raised the sound to shout out the last protective spell he had ever really mastered before, and built the Twelve Gods.

“Peng Zubai! Yoshigami is desirable! Murderers are desirable! Unless you're full of Ping Ding, you're in danger. Full!!"

Reddish white hair, white bone scorched earth, calender paper transformed into ashes into golden light.

The man standing outside the fire did not look sadly at all this, but held a scroll in his hand for a long time. The scroll was printed with a shadow of fire, but it was not the red man in front of him, called New Year's Eve, but his own, longer-lasting memory.

The fire burned right now, did not force Xiaonan candles to the end of the road, but forced out some evil spirit hidden in the New Year's Eve shell, and saw Xiaonan candle with New Year's Eve break open the fire by the heavy bird, this man who dominated all life and death in this mountain suddenly picked up the New Year's Eve magic map in his hand, halfway to slowly open the mouth,

“Sunset, come out. You're the one who's on fire. You should know that, right? ”

When the voice fell, the evil spirit that had always occupied New Year's Eve finally appeared. He looked more wolf than Xiaonan candle and New Year's Eve, and had a face similar to New Year's Eve with tears and sweat. At this moment, he was half kneeling on the ground, long ago without the usual arrogance and viciousness, and what he thought in his heart, his mouth was just one sentence.

“Didn't you... go be a god? Aren't you going to be a god... you... aren't..."

resentment in front of this man for a thousand years, evening thought that this tall man would never see him again in his life, now standing in front of him but dared not look at him at all, while the man who stayed in this mountain for a thousand years sighed sighed, eventually handed his palms to the dirty evil road on the ground,

“I'm not leaving, I can't stand you, this time, let me go with you. ”

When the voice fell, the surrounding mountain stones began to collapse. All the real illusions previously maintained on Copper Hammer Mountain began to rupture. The life of this mountain living in the calendar was clearly at the end, and when Xiao Nan candles held the New Year's Eve and looked forward to the rock wall, he saw only two blurred shadows.

For a moment, he looked at him as if he had seen the man who had never seen his true face from beginning to end, followed by a low familiar voice that sounded without warning in his ear.

“Above the land of Shenzhou, the yellow-skinned brunette is our family. Please tell the descendants of the Qi under the mountain that you want them to do well. From now on, Huaxia's yellow calendar master is only you Xiao Nan candle. After the destruction of Copper Hammer Mountain, this last calendar paper belongs to you. The 366 calendars in the yellow calendar - the leap calendar has gathered in full. Since then, Yin and Yang have returned to their positions. As usual, the rest of the centuries also hope that you can chop off evil and deserve heart...”

……

In the early days of women's creation, no one distinguishes between good and evil. At that time, mortals on the ground were mostly pure and good-hearted. Each character was as pure as a newborn baby. In this case, people in ancient times often stayed closed at night and were not afraid to lose things. There was never any dispute between neighborhoods. Households were close as family members. But this situation eventually broke down one day, because soon people discovered that something called evil spread among people like a plague.

Jealousy, anger and greed brought about unexpected situations. Many ethnic groups began to steal and injure people, and even relatives became less convinced. The resulting crisis of trust was terrible, and people thought it was a disease, and it was a terrible disease that made people unreliable.

At that time, there was also a large group beside Ji Waterfront, because the chief of the people, Xuanxian, was very wise, so many of the surrounding tribes also embraced him and respected him. Evil things shook the goddess in the sky, and Xuan promised the gods that he would completely clear the evil, and that everyone would have a peaceful Huaxia. After making this decision, the dignified Xuan began to dispose of the people who had been detained for various crimes, and the various punishments he had prescribed, at the time, seemed to make many people a little unacceptable for a while.

In order for the people to stop stealing and hurting people's hearts and minds and malice, so as long as one of the people is found guilty of evil by the great wizards of the people, they will be very severely punished. The Xuan clan is righteous and never benevolent. Therefore, he has not compromised for anyone since the imposition of the punishment. He has always believed that this method can contain the social situation that gradually becomes worse. In terms of the effect at that time, many people have converged the malice in their hearts for fear of the punishment. In this situation, Xuan clan immediately created what he called the calendar of the future generations. The first calendar God he created on the yellow calendar is the future madness, which is no different from evil.

The newly born Evening Character is peaceful and pure, Xuan Shi regarded him as a young child, patiently taught him how to protect these Huaxia tribes, and wrote down evening by evening. No matter how many more calendars Xuan Shi created in the future, he earnestly protected the Huaxia people of his day, but it was strange that people did not understand the evil horror at all. Only when it was a plague, it would be good to give some herbs collected by the Shennong people who were infected with the disease, and when one day, because of his duty too close to evil unfortunately stained Evening also did the unforgivable evil, even the consistently calm Xuan Shi also failed for the first time.

Eve betrayed the Huaxia tribe, and killed people, and the people who lost loved ones cried for Xuan's punishment. Even a young mother who was still pregnant with her child could not say a word for half a day, but was in a more sad and desperate mood than anyone else, because he knew that he was a mortal person and could not survive this level of affection, but the evil of Eve was true, even if he wolfed in front of himself and begged Xuan to let him live, Xuan finally executed him in front of the whole family with a pale face.

“He turned out to be a bad teacher, and I should make amends to all of you. I am guilty. ”

With the ashes of the Evening God, the majestic Ji clan chief knelt humbly in front of all the people for the first time. He took the initiative to bear the thunderbolt that should have continued to strike him in the evening, but his eyes always fell on the paper ashes in his palm. He was born with the responsibility to protect the whole family, so no matter what happened, he could not do anything personal. However, when the work of saving the lives was added to him, and he was thus able to fly to God on the Black Dragon, the only thing he thought of was...

Evening book is made of paper. How much does it hurt to burn like that on him?

……

A month later, when the summer had come to an end, a number of major news breakouts in the first part of province C had finally brought down a little heat in the country's growing concern about the cooling of Internet users.

The sudden disappearance of the mountain and the emergence of an eighty year old university student in the open was ultimately defined by the relevant authorities as an unscientific rumor that ran counter to the core values of materialism, and the real reason behind the incident gradually disappeared, because ordinary people could not fully understand the details of these things, so they did not know exactly how many paths a Mr. Xiao had taken to complete this great lie in order to bring it to a perfect end.

the mysterious Yellow Calendar master of the city is still working for every employer who needs his help and pays for it. He still shows up in his home every day. You've never seen him before, but he must be different from yesterday. He's waiting to open the door for you. Sometimes you're lucky, maybe you can bump into a beautiful man in a red coat with a more beautiful face than peach blossom. And when you walk into the house called Yellow Calendar Master, the calendar named Xiaonan Candle will surely greet you first with a lazy greeting, then ask with a smoke open.

“Yo, the luck of the day is unknown, to charge a different fee, pretty girl, are you getting married to see the day or going to Liang to have children? ”

The author has something to say: This is the end of the text, thank you for all the messages, the landmines and the girls who have contributed to this paper = 3 =

It's 4: 40am now, in order to write one that I think is the most complete ending, I can only get it now ~

The closing thoughts and the list of landmines are in the next chapter, there is also a chapter of calendars and New Year's Eve, other festivals I posted on Weibo, here is the knot symbol.

Why don't you go check it out? It's okay to leave a message ~