Early the next morning, the spirit sculpted the house.

Zhang Xuan got up as usual, first went to the courtyard to take a bath, then played Tai Chi a few times, and then went to wash and cook and eat.

He has now formed such a habit every morning, everything is packed up, sits in front of the shadow wall, and begins the morning statue making.

When Zhang Xuan came back to his senses, it was already noon, and the sun was empty, but I don't know if it was an illusion, Zhang Xuan couldn't feel the heat, but obviously Zhang Xuan actually knew that it was May, which was a very hot time of the year.

In fact, only when Zhang Xuan came to this world on the first day, he felt hot at noon, and he really didn't feel how hot it was in the next few days, which made Zhang Xuan think of a word: cold and heat do not invade.

Zhang Xuan in his previous life, a person who had seen from various texts that he had achieved cultivation could not be afraid of heat and cold; There are also related descriptions in the martial arts novels I read. As for fairy tale fantasy novels, let alone them.

This all makes Zhang Xuan now have a feeling that he may be striding on an inhuman road.

Zhang Xuan feels that the biggest trouble for himself at present is that there is no way to practice, and now the appearance of the daily warm current gives him the feeling that his physical fitness is getting better and better, and his spirit is getting better and better, and the other is that he always has a foul-smelling dirt on his body every morning, and he is more heat-resistant, as for the rest, Zhang Xuan feels no different from others.

Through these few contacts with Liu Meng, he found more and more that Liu Meng was by no means an ordinary small-town papermaker, especially when he was in close contact, he could clearly feel that this papermaker's body contained an exceptionally powerful force, especially yesterday afternoon, this perception was particularly strong.

Yesterday afternoon, there were several times in the middle, Zhang Xuan wanted to open and ask Liu Meng about the method of martial cultivation.

But every time he wanted to open his mouth and want to ask, there would always be an intuition to remind him not to ask, it seemed that the method of martial cultivation was not his way, and it seemed that if he asked, there would be an unpredictable danger, and after two or three such warnings, Zhang Xuan completely let go of this idea.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, are you there?"

Zhang Xuan was about to go to the kitchen to prepare lunch, when he heard someone shouting outside the door, and then saw a person pushing the door and entering.

"Brother Kyao!" Zhang Xuan was stunned.

The person who came was Wang Jiao. After Wang Jiao came in, he said, "Brother Zhang Xuan, how is it recently, I haven't come to you for a few days!" In

fact, the relationship between the Zhang family and the mayor's family is still very good, after reading the memory of the original owner, Zhang Xuan found that the original owner and the Wang Jiao brothers often played together when they were children, after all, the town is not big, and it is not unusual for the little boys to mix together every day.

"It's good, why did Brother Kyaukfu come over today?" You must know that on weekdays, Wang Jiao is often on duty at night, so he usually sleeps at home during the day.

"Well, it's okay, the uncle ordered to come and customize some god statues for you." Wang Jiao said lightly.

"How much?" Zhang Xuan knew that the statues that came to the town were not one or two.

"At least thirty! All of them are carved by wood, this is the amount of this month, and next month there will be at least seventy or eighty statues, and they are also carved by wood! "

What?" Zhang Xuan called out to the good guy and said, "Brother Jiao, why do you suddenly want so much!" Or are they all wood carvings?

"Isn't it two months away in July?"

"Huh?" Zhang Xuan immediately reacted, it was already May, and it would be more than a month before July.

There are two difficulties in this world every year, the first is July every year, especially July 15; The second is the New Year's Pass, from the fifteenth to the fifteenth of the first month, especially the thirtieth of the lunar month; The tragedy of Liujia Village is that the last year pass almost passed, Zuling was killed, and more than half of the villagers died.

"But why so much this time? And wood carving? Zhang Xuan found through the memory of the original owner that in the past, large-scale purchases in the town generally began in June, but there were only forty or fifty statues at most, and the purchase was mainly based on clay sculptures.

In previous years, it was rarely customized in May, usually in early June, and then completed before June 15.

Wang Jiao looked at Zhang Xuan, and then leaned his head to Zhang Xuan, and whispered with a serious face: "Brother Zhang Xuan, I can't say now, from now on, I must pay attention to safety at night; Listen to my brother's advice and place two more statues of gods indoors.

"Okay, I see, Brother Kyauk! When do you want it! Zhang Xuan looked at Wang Jiao's serious expression, and instantly had doubts in his heart, it seemed that Wang Jiao had some very serious things that he could not say.

"Within five days, the sooner the better!"

"Good! No problem! Zhang Xuan calculated that five days, deducting one day to participate in the Liujia Village Ancestral Spirit Awakening Festival, the remaining four days were quite sufficient.

"Brother Zhang Xuan, from now on, you'd better make more wood carved statues every day for backup, these may not be enough." Wang Jiao added after a moment of silence.

"Good!" Zhang Xuan's doubts were even heavier in his heart.

Looking at the back of Wang Jiao leaving in a hurry, Zhang Xuan secretly guessed what happened, but unfortunately no trace was found from the memory of the original owner.

Before Zhang Xuan could turn around and go to the kitchen, suddenly an old man came in outside the door, and when he looked up, it was Liu Da from Liujia Village.

"Brother Zhang!" Liu Da saw Zhang Xuan who was standing next to the counter and greeted.

"Huh... Distinguished guests, yesterday the statue of the god just finished baking, today is being dried in the sun, about tomorrow. Zhang Xuan was a little surprised when he saw Liu Da.

"Brother Zhang, I came to the city today to see my family's Erxi, not to get the statue of the gods; When I come, our village chief will tell you that tomorrow at noon, our village will come to retrieve the statue; Come and ask you to come to our village early in the morning to participate in the Ancestral Spirit Awakening Festival! Also give this to you. Saying that, Liu Da took out a red note from his arms, unfolded the note, and saw that there were about a hundred words written on the paper:

"Today, there is Xiucai Gong Feng, Gongqing, and pacify the people of Dongzhangzhen." In the fifteenth year of the first emperor Chongwu, he took three exams and entered the palace school. ...... Now unfortunately deceased, he was taught by a saint, willing to use this body to become the name of the ancestor spirit, protect the village of Liu, and be peaceful for a hundred years. Pray for this, hopefully!

Zhang Xuan looked at it and said, "This is the Great Sacrifice Prayer?" "

Well, our village chief asked me to show you this prayer this time, what is there to modify!"

"I modify?" Zhang Xuan couldn't believe his ears.

Zhang Xuanxin said, what kind of person am I, you not only let me preside over the sacrifice, but also let me modify the prayer?

"Are you sure you can let me revise the prayer?" Zhang Xuan asked again in confirmation.

"Of course, Brother Zhang, our village chief personally ordered it!" Liu Da patted his chest and assured.

"Okay, I'll take a closer look in the afternoon." Zhang Xuan promised in his mouth, calculated in his heart, and asked Uncle Meng in the afternoon.

"Okay, Brother Zhang, it's trouble!" Liu Daji saw that Zhang Xuan agreed, and he was particularly excited.

Zhang Xuan blinked his eyes and looked at Liu Da, who looked excited in front of him, very puzzled.

Zhang Xuan sent away the excited Liu Da, full of doubts, and went to the kitchen to cook.

During the meal, two more statues of the land gods were invited out.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang Xuan took out a carving knife and prepared to carve the order for the wood carving god statue that he had just received, of course, this kind of order in the town is not a custom demand, because the town generally has no special appeal for the image of the god statue, and as a person who lives under the protection of the ancestor spirit in the town, it is not suitable to increase the price arbitrarily.

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