Tales of Herding Gods

Qin Mu put the gold ingots up and said: "Big man, you concentrate on cultivation, and tomorrow I will come to you again. The temple can't go in, the devil is very good!"

The konjac nodded.

Qin Mu immediately set off to return to the village. It didn't take long for him to come outside the old village. He saw two paper boats docked in the air at the entrance of the village. The paper cranes fell under the trees at the entrance of the village, but on the boat and the paper cranes. No one, it should have entered the village.

He walked into the village and saw the old man on the ship talking to the head of the village and talking to the village head. He said: "I heard that the mother-in-law of the village has done a good job, so I came to see my mother-in-law helping to cut a few clothes. ”

The head of the village said: "Don't ask what clothes to make, what is the size?"

The old man said: "To make a shroud, a total of nine pieces, cut it according to the size of the people in your village. I also heard that Ma's woodwork is very good, but I also have to work hard to help the manor to make nine coffins, the length of the coffin, also Come by your body."

Suddenly, the old man saw Qin Mu coming, showing the color of surprise, and changed his mouth: "I said wrong, it is ten shrouds, ten coffins. Chiaki, pay the deposit."

The man named Qianqiu stepped forward and waved his hand slightly. He saw a paper boat floating in the village and floated beside the village head. Qin Mu immediately saw that the goods on the ship turned out to be paper money, ingots, candles, shackles, and the like. Helium stuff!

The old man asked him to park the paper boat at the entrance of the village. He said: "This is a deposit for ten coffins and ten coffins. I dare to ask my mother-in-law and Ma Ye, can I do it today? It doesn't matter, I am eager to use it here."

The village's nephews, blacksmiths, pharmacists, etc. were all busy with their own work, and suddenly they were quiet. The grandmother trembled and smiled and said: "Ten shrouds, today is going to be? Guests, some have rushed."

Ma Ye came, cold and iced: "I am fast, coffin can do well today. Can the old gentleman wait?"

The old man smiled and said: "There are some hurry, but all of you are capable people, should you be able to get out?"

The mother-in-law took the ingot candle on the boat and sneered, saying: "If you are anxious to wear, you can make it now. I happened to buy some cloth a few days ago."

The old man owed his body: "Working with your mother-in-law."

The mother-in-law walked back to the house, moved out a few batches of cloth, and shaken her hands. A batch of cloth floated in the air, and then a pair of scissors flew out of her basket automatically, and it was cut in the air. It didn’t take long before the clothes were sampled. Forming.

In the small basket, there was another silver needle flying out, threading the needles, smashing in the air, and quickly sewing a piece of shroud.

And Ma Ye went outside the village, came to the river under the thick willow tree, the fingers flew out of the air, around a plant willow tree chaos, not long after, the thick tree was cut into a mouthful of white wood.

These white hibiscus flew and landed at the entrance to the village.

The clothes of the mother-in-law were also done, and the old woman waved her hand gently, and one shroud fell on her knees.

Ma Ye stepped forward and said coldly: "You have brought a lot of money, so you have to do two more for free, twelve coffins, tailor-made, you can lie down and keep a bit short of one inch! Old gentleman Still satisfied?"

The grandmother smiled and said: "The old body also made two sets of shrouds for free, to ensure fit."

The old man laughed and said: "Satisfied, satisfied."

Qin Mu sees the atmosphere more and more strange, secretly counted, these Tsing Yi people and the old man together is exactly twelve people!

The pharmacist came, his face was gloomy, but his voice was very soft: "The old gentleman is not a local accent, it seems to be the accent of southern Xinjiang."

The old man gently smiled: "We are from the southern Xinjiang, the Lijiang generation."

When the blind man came, he smiled and said: "There is a Lijiang faction in Lijiang. I heard that it is a big faction. I live on the riverside and there are many high-ranking people. I heard that the Kuijiang school’s teaching is called Mubeifeng, and Shentong is so fascinating. Can be broken."

The old man quickly said: "Don't dare to be, don't dare to be. Old age is the sadness of the wind, my Jiang faction is actually just a small sect of mixed food, relying on mountains to eat mountains and water, and live on the river on weekdays. There are five younger brothers. Thanks to all the road friends can be seen, called the five old rivers."

Qin Mu’s heart suddenly changed and his face changed slightly. The five old people in the Minjiang River are not the five old men who died in the hands of the mother-in-law?

Could it be said that this mournful wind has come to the public and is planning to avenge the five old people of the Minjiang River?

He pointed out that he had to make ten coffins and ten shrouds, which were clearly prepared for the owners of the old village. After killing the villagers, they put the shrouds on the villagers, buried them in the coffin, and then burned some ingot candles!

These paper boats and paper cranes are also prepared for the villagers of the old village!

Mu sorrow turned the jade finger on the thumb, and slowly said: "Two years ago, the imperial court was in charge of the imperial court. The national teacher came to the sacred decree and came to my sect of the sect of the river to talk with the old man. Surrender, accept the sacred decree, thank the Lord Ron. I was able to see the emperor and the national teacher of the Jiang dynasty, and sealed the old grazing of the five peasants of the southern Xinjiang, and the officials from the second product, the governance of the five seedlings. The guardian of the government protects the deputy, and the official is from Sanpin. After all, we are idle wild cranes. Although they have been sealed, they still like to move around."

The village chief smiled and said: "Yangkang is a martial art disguised as a country. The emperor has the first person to be called the Yankang National Teacher. The national transport has become more prosperous in these years. He has surrendered many sects and made disciples. Entering the army and opening up the cracked soil. Mu brothers were originally unfettered. When they entered the DPRK, they were forced to be influenced by the imperial court. Some of them were not suitable for reason."

Mu Xiaofeng said: "So, my five younger brothers are very quiet and want to go out. They entered the big market with the five sons of the Minjiang River. The five sons of the Minjiang River are the disciples of my five younger brothers. My five teachers are planning to bring them to experience."

The scorpion walked with a bamboo stick and said: "Is the Wujiang Five olds entering the big market and practicing? With the disciples? The big market is very sinister, I can't help but worry about them."

Mu sighs and sighs: "Yes. The big market is too sinister. There are fierce people everywhere. They have been away for two months. I have not seen them returning. I know that I am afraid that something went wrong, so I searched all the way. Fortunately, I found the place where the five younger brothers were killed. My five divisions died badly. From the wounds on their broken bones, the people who killed them should be masters of the gods, not tall, and Mother-in-law is almost the same."

He shook his head and said: "Then, I found the place where their disciples were killed. It was a canyon. The bodies were ruined by the beasts. Hey, it’s so bad... From the wounds on their bones, the start It should be a young warrior, similar to this little brother. I heard that there are tailors and carpenters in your village, so I came to lay down the shroud for the murderer who killed my brother and the teacher, waiting to put them in. ”

There was some arrogance on his face: "I am a court official, but after all, I used to be a villager, and I am not used to the court's red tape. Therefore, I still follow the rules of the rivers and lakes, and I come to revenge for my younger brother and my teacher."

The old man said here, close his mouth and stop talking.

Behind him, a young warrior came forward and looked at Qin Mu, the man who asked the road to throw a gold ingot in the air, saying: "My song teacher was killed by a stick. Little brother, you carry a knife, can you use the knife method and have a trick with me?"

Qin Mu hesitated and looked at the mother-in-law and the village chief.

The mother-in-law couldn't help but say: "Shepherd, the southern Xinjiang people are in the wild, the hand is the hand, and the mercy is not merciless. He lets you out, you will display..."

"shut up!"

The village chief screamed and stopped the mother-in-law from saying it. It was faint: "The people came according to the rules. We did not use the power of the court and the Yankang national division to press us. We can't break the rules. No one can give advice to Qin Mu. Don't help."

His eyes are fascinating, looking at Qin Mu, cold and cold: "Qin Mu, coffin and shroud are there, if you are kind and patient, one of the coffins is yours! Either he is dead, or you die! People are invited to fight, you still What are you doing, not going?"