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Qingquan Town is an ancient town with a history of thousands of years. The name of this town comes from the Qingquan River that flows through the town.

Therefore, according to the ancient legend, Qingquan River, which flows through Qingquan Town, was originally a clear spring in the galaxy in the sky. Later, the water god went down to Qingquan Town, saw the beautiful scenery here and lacked running water, so he moved the Galaxy Qingquan he carried with him to this place. From then on, there began to be running water here, and later residents moved from other places, and gradually became a town, which is today's Qingquan Town.

Qingquan Town is outstanding. Since the establishment of the town, there have been more than 500 people, 22 first-class officials 10. The qingquan academy in the town was built by these juren, first-class officials and first-class officials. After the gradual improvement of later generations, it finally became one of the four major academies in China. Up to now, it has a history of more than 700 years, and students from three neighboring provinces are proud to study in the academy.

This year, a declining scholar named Nan moved out of Beijing and lived in a building near the Woods outside the city. It seems that this is another family of scholarly family.

At the same time, next door to Nanjia, a medical doctor moved in. The doctor's surname is Niu, and his sick wife calls him Jiro, so everyone in the town calls him Shu.

Nanjia and Niujia moved back and forth, and the two families were closer. Nanjia often lends books to Cowherd for study. Cowherd often doesn't go to Jindi to prescribe medicine for Nanjia when he has a headache and fever. This relationship can be called a row.

A few years have passed in an instant.

On this day, when the morning sun shone into the yard for the first time, Feng Wei sat there early with a book in his hand and began to read early. This is a firm habit formed after he entered Qingquan Academy for three years. Today is the third anniversary of his appointment as an official, and it is also the birthday of his son Nanhai Ren. Therefore, I am particularly excited today, which reminds him of the good news that Liu, the county magistrate, was released after taking the exam three years ago. His parents were so excited that they were at a loss. I killed the only hen that laid eggs in my family as a reward for catching Liu. I was so happy that I couldn't close my mouth that day.

As the scholar entered the cabinet, good things fell on him one by one, and then the long-lost matchmaker began to frequently go in and out of the shabby thatched cottage to match the bridge for himself. Soon he married Liu's daughter, Liu Yuejia, the first talented woman in Qingquan Town, and later gave birth to his son Nanhai Ren.

Nanjia, Qingquan Town, although it has not been long since it moved to Qingquan, is already a well-known scholarly family. In particular, it is said that the previous generations were compiled by the current Hanlin, and the family has a rich collection of books. It was only in modern times that I moved to qingquan town, but the family style of studying and seeking officials has never been lost.

Today, it is the birthday of anyone in Nanhai. According to local customs, a ceremony of "Catch the Week" will be held. That is, on the first day of the child's birth, the child was filled with seals, wooden fish, books, rouge, swords, whips, musical instruments, hoes, gold and jewels. See which one the child will take, and predict what the child can do or how promising he will be in the future by grasping the week. If the child catches the seal, it means that the child may become an official in the future. If he catches rouge, he can only fall in love with women and will have no future. At noon, Nanjia prepared something for "grasping Zhou" in the thatched cottage. Only when Nanjia Xiaohai's "grasping Zhou" came did the "grasping Zhou" ceremony begin. "Auspicious moment has arrived. Please ask the birthday girl to start the' Catch the Week' ceremony. " Shouted the second uncle of LangZhongNiu, who temporarily served as master of ceremonies.

Just then, I heard someone calling the Buddhist name "Amitabha!" " Outside the door. As the sound of the Buddha's name sounded, an old monk came in, with a solemn face, a pair of kind eyes and a rosy face like a baby, but he couldn't tell his age. The monk glanced at Ren Dao in Nanhai in Liu's arms and said, "The poor monk from the south donor wants to have a good relationship with you. I wonder if it is possible? "

Feng Wei said, "Master, don't hesitate, as long as students can do it, they will do their best."

The monk said, "I thought that your son's eyebrows contained peach blossoms, and the chaos of his wife's palace was a sign of constant ill feelings, which led people to mistake themselves." The celestial tattoo is the shape of six parents, and my life is predestined with my Buddha. I converted to my Buddha for 20 years before I could solve the disaster of resisting people's relatives. "I wonder if the southern benefactor is willing?"

"Fart, fart!" Just as Feng Wei was about to answer, two ancient curses came from outside. Then came in a Taoist priest in rags, his hair falling on his hand, his face haggard and he couldn't tell his age.

Monks were not angry when they saw the unkempt Taoist priest. Instead, he crossed his hands and said, "Amitabha, we haven't seen our unkempt Taoist friends for decades, but our Taoist brothers are still brilliant and have no intention of being polite."

"I can't say," said the slovenly Taoist priest. It's still messy, but you're bald and flushed. It seems that the skill of your armor has improved again, and it has reached the point of no phase. I don't understand you at all. "

The monk said, "That sloppy Taoist friend seems to have entered the country and is very capable. He has immediately entered the Mahayana period, not far from the day of soaring. It is also gratifying. "

"If you don't want to be bald, don't give me soup," said the slovenly Taoist. It wasn't a fork in the road that broke your fate. This child must be a Buddhist, so don't get into trouble. If the child is crowned, and the "great wisdom" is still not open, then you can achieve a career by studying and seeking an official, but you can spend your life carefree. If people outside of us want to go against the sky, it will increase infinite variables, and you will not be ignorant when you use the' great reincarnation method'. "

The monk said, "Dirty Taoist friend, your cat's eye has improved again. I just try my best to overcome the sky with manpower. Taoist friends need to persuade the poor monk to give up this idea. "

The slovenly Taoist priest said, "Good! That's still the old rule, or gambling, but the way of gambling is different from the past. You and I each put one thing in the' Catch a Week' project. If the baby catches what you put, it will win for you. If you catch what I put, you win for me; Catch what you put and what I put are both draws. Once the lottery takes place, it is up to the parents of the children to decide whether to convert to Buddhism. If you don't catch what you put in or what I put in, then God will only let the child do what he wants. In addition, you and I can't let any external force affect the baby's will when he grabs the week, otherwise the violator will lose. How come? "

Wukong said, "The poor monk said it well, just as Brother Dao said. The poor monk made a bet with the five-color golden lotus and the sloppy brother. " With that, I took out something the size of a steamed stuffed bun from my arms, with five colors of red, yellow, white, black and blue on it. I don't know what texture it is, the "Bing Zhou" item in the lotus-shaped instrument.

The slovenly Taoist priest said, "Good! Then put a gourd' inaction holy water' on the fork and bet with knife elder brother. " Then he took out a palm-sized green jade gourd and put it among Zhou's articles.

Master Wu Xiang turned to Feng Wei and folded his hands: "I bet my sloppy Taoist friend that the benefactor would be disturbed. No matter what the result is, I am bound to give the benefactor an object to ensure that the benefactor will be helpful when he is in trouble. Amitabha! "

Feng Wei said, "Master, seriously, how could He De disturb two worldly masters because of the puppy's" grasping Zhou "? The two seniors can witness the dog's' grasping the week', which is really a blessing for the dog seniors. Please feel free to invite them. "

Liu Yuejia held the Nanhai people in her arms before she caught Zhou's article. Xiaohai people have just learned to walk and are wobbly about all kinds of articles. He touched this and that curiously for a while, but he was not sure which one to take. When Xiao Hairen touched the colorful golden lotus, the face of the master without desire was not tight, and the heart of the ancient well without wave could not help but move. The master without desire feels that something is wrong, which is a phenomenon that a monk should not have. He is busy meditating to clean his heart and calm his heart.

The slovenly Taoist priest looks nervous, but he just squints and looks as if he has a plan in mind. Xiao Hairen seems to be very interested in the five-color golden lotus. He touched it, fell in love for a long time, and finally didn't answer it. The master who wants nothing shook his head regretfully, then closed his eyes and stopped watching "Grasping Zhou", as if he were in a trance. Xiao Hairen saw the jade green gourd filled with inaction holy water. He also lingered for a long time, but he didn't pick it up in the end. Sloppy Taoist priest shook his head helplessly, sighed, and stopped watching "Grasp the Week". Finally, Xiao Hairen ended the "Catch the Week" ceremony after each person held a book and a sword.

The tourists from the south are all neighbors, and these neighbors unanimously bless Feng Wei, saying that Xiaohai people will be all-rounders in the future and their future is limitless.

As stated in the preface, the martial arts master took a bead from his arms and gave it to Xiao Hairen. He said to Feng Wei, "This is an act of God, but human resources can't go against the sky. A poor monk will never break his word. This thing is made by Bodhi, a Buddhist, and has the effect of exorcising evil spirits and removing filth. Let the baby carry it with him to protect him from foreign invasion. "

Sloppy Taoist took out a small jade bottle from his arms and handed it to Feng Wei. He said: "Even a bald head can be so open-minded, and poverty naturally cannot lag behind. This is a' panacea', which was entrusted to this son by the poor, and this son will be of great use at that time. "

After finishing the article together, a monk looked at each other and nodded to each other. The master said, "Poor monk, sloppy Taoist friend, you can see that there will be disaster in the future in Nanjia, but the secret cannot be revealed." Now we have rumors for the South Donor's detailed reference. If we can understand them thoroughly, we can be killed in detail. Seek the nouveau riche, and the imperial city will succeed. The children left God's will and returned to Sun Rong. Heaven is changeable, and Hairen is around. " "

The slovenly Taoist priest said, "Misfortunes depend on each other, and ghosts and gods force each other. Young people are taught by the court, and justice is impartial. Going against the sky is in my heart. "

Feng Wei said, "Thank you two seniors for pointing out the maze. The students are very grateful. "

Master Wu Yu said that he and the slovenly Taoist priest took a meaningful look at the Nanhai people, but he didn't answer Feng Wei's words and drifted away.

You can still hear the sound of the two betting again from the wind, but they are betting on whether Xiaohai people will go against the sky in the future.

The body of the Chapter II Mysterious ancient books

Time flies, five years have passed in an instant. In the past five years, Feng Wei has obtained the qualification of a juren and temporarily took charge of the Qingquan Academy in the town. This autumn, I only went to Beijing to take the big exam, in order to win fame, polish the threshold and revitalize heather.

In the past five years, Xiaohai people have become more and more lovely, smarter and braver, unlike a six-year-old child at all. Now Xiaohai people have a younger brother, Nanhai Yi, and a younger sister, Nanping.

Xiao Hairen's grandparents died one after another in these five years. In the past five years, under the guidance of his mother Liu Yuejia, Xiao Hairen has made great progress and has become familiar with the thousand-character script and the three-character classic. I have also dabbled in the Four Books and Five Classics. Although his family is poor, Xiao Hairen has never delayed his studies since he was a child, and he has learned much more than his peers. Moreover, because Hairen is knowledgeable and knows everything by heart, he can learn as well as ordinary children.

On this day, after learning the Analects of Confucius, Xiao Hairen went to the Woods outside the town to cut wood according to his daily habits.

It was cloudy the day before departure. Liu shouted to Xiao Hairen, "Son, if it is cloudy and there is no shortage of firewood at home, don't go."

The little sea man shouted to his mother, "mom, there is not much firewood at home." Will it rain for a while? I'll cut some and come back so that I won't get caught in the rain. I am very busy. " With that, he took a wood knife and a water bag and walked to the repression place.

Out of Qingquan Town, Xiao Hairen habitually took a shortcut that he usually found by chopping wood. This path is seldom walked at ordinary times, and it is very secret. "Alas ..." There was a moan intermittently. Xiao Hairen followed the sound and found a man in gray lying on the side of the road. Out of curiosity, Xiao Hairen walked into the crowd and found that he was an old man who was over 60 years old and dying.

Xiaohai people rushed forward to hold the old man in their arms and shouted, "Grandpa, wake up." At the same time, he took out his own water bag and fed the old man a few mouthfuls of water. After waking up, he glanced at Xiao Hairen and gasped, "Baby …". Thank you, I can't ... If someone asks you if you have seen me, you can say no. Even your parents can't say they have seen me, or you and your family will be involved. After I die, just sprinkle the powder in the jade bottle in my arms on me ... remember never to get it on your hands or body. I gave you a book in my arms, and I also gave you some small things. You and I are destined. When you grow up, please send the jade box in my arms to Cangyun Cave in Kongtong Mountain according to the position in my arms. Someone will teach you a stunt according to the contents of the letter. "

When the old man said this, he looked at the small sea people's eyes more and more dull, and his head tilted and he died. Xiao Hairen shouted: "Grandpa, grandpa! I promise you! "

Xiao Hairen got the nerve to put his hand into the old man's clothes and took out an ancient book, a jade box, a jade bottle, a Yu Pei, a thick envelope, a small bag and some scattered money. According to the instructions of the old man, pour the powder out of the jade bottle and sprinkle it evenly on the old man. After the powder was sprinkled on the old man, the old man's body gradually melted bit by bit, and finally turned into blood completely, seeping into the ground, leaving no clothes or hair.

Xiao Hairen looked at the wet ground and waited for a while and stood still for half an hour. "Click" a loud thunder woke Xiao Hairen, who returned to reality and pinched his thigh with his hand. "Oh!" It hurts, it's true, it's true. At the age of six, the little sea man quickly stuffed what he had picked up from the old man's arms into his arms and ran home as fast as he could.

Just out of half a mile, three Taoist priests with swords blocked the way. One of them, wearing a blood-red robe, asked, "Baby, have you ever seen a sick old man?"

Xiao Hairen said, "I didn't see a fairy."

The red monk asked, "What is the baby doing outside when he is not at home?"

Small sea humanity: "The immortal didn't know that the sea people had to go to the forest in front to cut wood after reciting books every day. It's just that the weather is not very good today, and it's going to rain soon, so he has to come back for nothing. Xian Chang Ruo has nothing else to do. Hairen goes first, and it's going to rain soon. Hairen doesn't accompany Xianchang. " Say that finish, Xiao Hairen ran home.

The three Taoist priests looked at each other, and the red monk asked, "According to your description and mine, the crane must be nearby. Let's split up and find the crane, even if we dig three feet. " As soon as the voice fell, there was a thunderbolt and it began to rain cats and dogs. Soon the ground was full of water, and the water everywhere soon flooded the ground that had just been soaked by the old man's body.

When Xiao Hairen came home, his clothes were soaked, but the books and letters in his arms were not wet, because Xiao Hairen put them under his arm for protection. While changing dry clothes for Xiao Hairen, Liu said sadly, "Hairen, don't go to firewood in bad weather. What if you get wet and get sick? "

Xiao Hairen said, "Mom, it doesn't matter. I am very strong. "

Liu Dao: "Well, change your clothes and go to the kitchen to drink ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Xiao Hairen said, "Mom, if one person agrees to another person's request, do you have to do everything possible to complete it?"

Liu said: "Of course, as long as a person promises others, he must keep his promise. In other words, he must keep his word and never break his word. Hai Ren, remember, if you don't believe it, you won't stand. "

Xiao Hairen said, "Mom, Hairen knows."

After drinking ginger soup in the kitchen, Xiao Hairen went back to his room and took out the old books left by the old man. After reading it, he found the book very old. These pages are made of leather instead of paper. The handwriting is so strange that he doesn't know a word.

Xiao Hairen thought, it seems that only to find a way to consult his father, knowledgeable people should know this writing. Then I picked up Zhang Yupei's painting and studied it carefully. I saw that Yu Pei was carved from a piece of blue jade, with a lifelike flying crane carved on it, shining in the light. With different angles of Yu Pei, cranes will show different flying postures, which is a treasure. The jade bottle is filled with powder that can make the corpse water. Although part of it was used, there was still more than half in the bottle. Be sure to put it away, or it will be bad to get it on your body or hands. This jade box is carved from a beautiful piece of jade. I saw a faint green light shining on the jade box and tried to open it, but the little sea people couldn't open it for a long time and had to give up. The cloth bag is only the size of a palm, and it is very light, but I feel there are some small things in it.

The letter is very thick, wrapped in a brown paper envelope and unopened. Small sea people can't help but be curious, open the letter and read it. There are two letters, one for the "cave owner" and the other for the "predestined relationship". The content of the letter to the cave owner is: "Brother, my brother got an ancient book in an ancient cave in Kunlun Mountain, but it was accidentally discovered by the magic door. He sent several experts to control it. Although my brother fought to the death in Longquan Mountain, he was injured. What's more, he was seriously injured in Zifu Yuan Ying, and now there is nothing he can do. It's a pity that he can't let his legacy become a sumeru tripod. When someone is sent back to our school, my brother can grant him a stunt of our school according to the requirements of the visitors and accept him as a registered disciple. My brother will be very grateful. Brother Grey Crane nodded. "

The other letter is addressed to the "predestined relationship". The content is: the recipient of this letter is predestined friends. If he can fulfill my last wish according to the requirements in the letter, he can learn a stunt in our school. Ordinary old people can prolong life, and young people can work miracles, so they are listed as our disciples. I am the elder of Zangyun Cave in Kongtong Mountain. I was besieged by a magic master and was seriously injured. The foundation of Taoism has been destroyed, and my life hangs by a thread. However, it is a pity that the owner's things cannot be returned to the owner. With Yu Pei, you can give the jade box to Brother Yunhe, the owner of Cangyun Cave in Kongtong Mountain, and learn one of our stunts. Ancient books are for you. Why didn't I know this book, but it died out? We must keep it so that we won't be guilty. A wishful bag. The items in the bag are all things I have used since I fixed the truth, and I also give them to you as a reward. Worship the crane. "

After reading the letter, Xiao Hairen put it back in the envelope, propped up his chin with his little hand, and his little eyebrows fell into deep thinking ... How can I promise grandpa without being known by my parents? What is the content of that ancient book? Why don't you know a word? Before you know it, it will be dark. "Reina has dinner." Liu's voice calling Xiao Hairen for dinner came from the first room. "Mom will be here soon." Hairen replied and walked to the main room.

Xiao Hairen sat at the dinner table, eating rice porridge, and asked Nannan Feng Wei, who had just returned home from Qingquan Academy, "Dad, what dynasty was it that was not a gold seal? Are there any ancient and modern books in our study? "

Feng Wei said, "There are some books left by your great-grandfather when he edited the Hanlin in his early years. The font is so old that a father can only know it seven or eight times in nine cases. Why do you ask these questions? "

Xiao Hairen said: "My child picked up an ancient book when he was collecting firewood. He didn't know any words in it, so he asked this question."

Feng Wei said, "Let my father have a look later. What kind of book can beat Rener? Eat quickly. The porridge is cold. "

After picking up an ancient book, Xiao Hairen thought that Grandpa wouldn't tell his family, and he couldn't help regretting it, but he had already said it, and it was the only way. It seems that we can only think about how to convince our parents that taking a book is the most important thing. With worry, Xiao Hairen hurried to finish his meal, went back to his room to pack other things, held the ancient books in his arms, and went to the study to find his father Feng Wei. Walking into the study, I saw Feng Wei fiddling with some ancient books, one of which was very similar to the one in his arms.

When Feng Wei saw Xiao Hairen come in, he hurriedly called, "Rener, these books were your great-grandfather's collection. There should be another volume in this book, but your great-grandfather failed to collect all of them. I heard that your great-grandfather has always regretted it. Because this book is incomplete, I have never read it carefully. " Xiao Hairen saw that the book referred to by his father was exactly the same as the ancient books in his arms, and his heart was pounding.

Xiao Hairen said, "Dad, the ancient book I found is very similar to this one. I wonder if it is the first volume? "

Feng Wei said, "What? If so, there wouldn't be such a coincidence in the world, right? Show it to your father. "

Xiao Hairen took out the ancient books from his pocket and handed them to Feng Wei. Feng Wei took the book and put it with the ancient books in his hand. Careful observation of the texture of the book shows that the texture and font of the book are exactly the same as the shape of the text, but Xiao Hairen's book is more antique. With his profound knowledge, Feng Wei carefully identified the words in the book and found that the covers of the two books were the first volume of Chaos True Classics and the second volume of Chaos True Classics.

Nan is a bookworm. He is very interested in calligraphy and writing in past dynasties, especially rare words. When he saw that the two books turned out to be a set, his interest increased greatly.

"Hai Ren, will you leave this book with your father for a few days and ask him to help you translate these two books into modern Chinese and give them to you together?" Feng Wei is very friendly to Xiaohai.

Xiao Hairen said: "Then please dad."

That night, Feng Wei began to translate ancient and modern Chinese characters in his study. For more than a month, Feng Wei spent the rest of his time in his thatched cottage study, except for handling affairs at Qingquan Academy every day.

Time flies, and a month has passed in an instant. On this day, Feng Wei called Xiao Hairen and said, "Hairen, I have translated these two books into ancient and modern languages. These two books are original and translated from ancient times to modern times, and our school has got them right three times. If you are interested, you can learn ancient Chinese characters by comparing the ancient and modern versions, and it is also good to supplement some experience. I think this is just a collection of miscellaneous schools, including gas refining, sword refining, array method, treasure hiding, medical divination and so on. You can have a look for yourself, but don't indulge in it. "

Xiao Hairen said, "Thank you, Dad. I will study ancient Chinese characters carefully and will never indulge in this book. Please rest assured. "

The body of the Chapter III Ruyi Treasure Bag

Put away the original work and ancient and modern translations, and Xiao Hairen returned to his bedroom. Hai Ren took the True Sutra of Chaos and thought that Grandpa died because of this book. It seems that this is not a simple collection of sage. There must be some secret in this. Be sure to stay away from it and never reveal it, otherwise it will definitely be bad for his family. Put it with the letter first. Think about it and do it. Xiao Hairen opened the bed and stuffed the ancient books in.

When Xiao Hairen stuffed the book, he felt that his hand touched a cloth. He took it out with his hand and saw that it was the small cloth bag called "Ruyi Bag". Seeing the small cloth bag, Xiao Hairen thought of the old man's letter saying that this bag contained articles that he had used for decades to fix the truth. What can this small bag hold? It is too small. Open it and see if there is anything in it. Xiao Hairen tried to untie the rope tied to the mouth of the bag by hand, but he couldn't. Xiao Hairen was sweating with anxiety. At this time, the voice of his mother Liu calling him to review The Analects came from the hall.

Xiao Hairen quickly stuffed the cloth bag under the shop. "Oh, dear!" Xiaohai couldn't help crying, but he made a mistake in his busy work. His hand was cut by a protruding nail and blood suddenly flowed out. Xiao Hairen subconsciously grasped the bag more tightly because his hand was cut, and blood flowed to the mouth of the bag. Miracle appeared, only blood quickly penetrated into the mouth of the bag. The little sea man didn't notice that he had solved the bag mouth that had not been opened for a long time, and now he opened it himself.

Xiao Hairen quickly stuffed the cloth bag into her arms, grabbed her hand and walked into the first room. Mother Liu saw Xiao Hairen covering her hand and asked with concern, "Jen, what happened to your hand?" Are you hurt? "

Xiao Hairen said, "Mom, it's nothing. I just accidentally cut myself on a nail. It will be fine in a few days. "

Liu said, "Let mom have a look. I will go to the doctor's office next door to borrow some medicine for the knife wound. "

Xiao Haiyi said, "Well, my brother was naughty and hurt himself again."

Xiao Hairen said: "Haiyi is good, but my brother is not good. I am in trouble with my brother again."

Soon Xiao Haiyi got the knife wound medicine from Uncle Niu's house, and Liu found a clean cloth to wrap Xiao Hairen's handbag. "Hai ren, don't practice calligraphy if your hands are uncomfortable today. It's not too late to make it up when your hands are ready. " Liu distressed tunnel.

"It doesn't matter," said Xiao Hairen. "I hurt my left hand and wrote with my right hand. It doesn't matter much. "

Xiao Hairen sat in his usual seat, carefully reviewed the Analects he learned today, and then practiced calligraphy for half an hour. Then I went back to my room to sleep at my mother's urging.

Back to my room, I couldn't sleep in bed, so I reached into my arms and took out my bag and looked at it. Xiaohai people found that the mouth of the bag they couldn't open was actually opened by themselves. Xiaohai will put two fingers into the bag and want to take out the contents of the bag to see what it is.

As soon as the finger reached into the pocket, I found that the original bag looked small, but with the touch of the finger, the pocket became bigger. Finally, I put my whole hand in my bag. There was a lot of space inside, and my hand quickly touched a book. Xiao Hairen conveniently took it out. By moonlight, the cover reads Xuanyuan Medical Classics. Xiao Hairen was busy looking for how to light the oil lamp and opened Xuanyuan Medical Classic. As soon as he opened the book, several pages fell out. It turned out to be an introduction to the origin of this book. Only through these pages did Xiao Hairen know that this book Xuanyuan Medical Classic came from a school called Wancaomen, which recorded the hope, smell, question and pulse of wonderful medicine, poison and medicine in the world.