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Baiqueshan Chapter 1,269 "Zhao" Jade

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    "Child, what are you doing?" The fisherman, with the fishing rod on his shoulder and the fish basket in his hand, looked at Qiqi and asked curiously.  Qiqi raised his head and glanced at the fisherman and said, "I'm catching fish. I'll wait for daddy to come back to cook grilled fish." As he said that, two fish swam into the circle surrounded by river pebbles.  After the stone blocked the waterway, Qiqi let go to catch fish in the water circle. After a splash of water, accompanied by the laughter of the child, he threw two half-foot-long river fish from the water to the shore.  Then he used a willow branch to string up the fish from the gills. Six fish were already strung on this willow branch, and each one looked quite big.  "Hey, can you still use this method to fish? This is much better than the old man's fishing!" The fisherman praised in surprise.  Qiqi felt happy to be praised, so he asked: "Grandpa, how many fish did you catch today?" When the fisherman heard this, his face suddenly became a little confused, and he laughed twice and said: "This, this, hehe,  Not having much luck today -" Qiqi looked at the fisherman with some confusion and said, "Grandpa, how many fish did you catch?" The fisherman looked more and more embarrassed and said, "Well, today may be my choice.  There is something wrong with the place, hey, I will definitely be able to catch it tomorrow." Qiqi tilted his head and thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Ah, I understand, did you not catch any fish today, grandpa?" The fisherman smiled awkwardly.  After making two noises, he suddenly said: "Okay, old man, I said I couldn't catch any fish today. It turns out that you kid took all the fish away. Alas, I'm going to starve today. What bad luck!" Qiqi didn't know it was fake.  , after hearing what the fisherman said pitifully, he thought for a moment and said, "Grandpa, I didn't know you were fishing here too. Do you think this is a good idea? Can I give you two of these fish?" The fisherman's eyes widened.  Turning around, he said: "That's not enough. You have to give me the method of trapping fish."  "The fisherman laughed sheepishly, but he walked to the river without any courtesy and learned how to build a stone circle for fish with the children.  The old man and the young man made four or five stone circles by the river and caught more than ten river fish. The fisherman divided half of them and filled a fish basket half full. Finally, he patted the fish basket with satisfaction.  , said: "Now you don't have to be hungry for three days!" Qiqi used willow branches to string up the remaining fish and held it in his hand, saying: "Grandpa, I have to leave too. Dad, mom and Aunt Mei are still here."  We have to wait for the meal." As he said this, he waved to the fisherman and turned to leave from the river.  "Hey, little guy, you taught the old man how to catch fish, but the old man doesn't know your name yet!" the fisherman asked behind him.  "My name is Qiqi." The little boy came back to his senses and replied.  "This is a nickname. Does it have a famous name?" the fisherman asked again.  ¡°Daddy has always called me Qiqi, I don¡¯t have any other name!¡± the child replied with some confusion.  "That's it!" The fisherman nodded, but he didn't know when a milky white stone appeared in his palm. It looked very beautiful. The fisherman's thumb touched the stone in his hand, and there seemed to be some white dust on it.  The wind blows away.  The fisherman handed over the white stone in his hand and said: "You gave the old man eight fish and taught him how to catch fish. The old man also gave you something, just think of it as a gift!" Qiqi looked at it.  The fisherman held the stone in his hand, shook his head, and said, "Daddy won't let me ask for other people's things." Hearing this, the fisherman laughed twice, stretched out his hand and touched the child's head, and said, "You are a  Good boy, but this is just a stone, and it is not what you asked for, but a gift from the old man. " Qiqi heard from her father that a boy's head cannot be touched casually, and Aunt Mei touched him before.  He would avoid it when his head was touched. Although his mother rarely showed affection, she still felt very uncomfortable when she occasionally touched his head. But the strange thing was that the hand of the old man in front of him touched his head.  However, he did not think of running away. On the contrary, he felt that he was very useful as the fisherman praised him.  Qiqi's age naturally makes him unable to distinguish the logical relationship between these words in words. In addition, the fisherman in front of him can make him feel the kindness and care from the heart, so he took it from the fisherman's hand in a daze.  He picked up the stone, but when he took it into his hand, Qiqi discovered that there was a hole pierced at the top of the milky white stone and it was tied up with a crystal clear silk thread.  Qiqi grabbed the silk thread and pulled the stoneWhen I lifted it up, I saw that the stone was carved with exquisite patterns, and there was a font engraved in the middle of the patterns on the front.  "Do you know what this word is called?" the fisherman asked.  Qiqi looked at the fisherman and shook his head.  The fisherman opened the silk thread and put the stone under his neck. After thinking about it, he put the stone into his clothes under his neck. In this way, if he didn't untie his clothes, he wouldn't even see the stone hanging on his neck.  milky white stones.  The fisherman bent down and adjusted Qiqi's clothes, then patted him on the shoulder, stared at him and smiled: "Remember, this character is pronounced 'Zhao', it is a gift from grandpa to you, and it is also a gift to us, young and old.  No one should tell them their secret." Qiqi nodded in understanding and said, "Not even dad?" The fisherman laughed twice and said, "Don't worry.  "Your father will know sooner or later." Qiqi nodded and tilted his head as if he was about to say something, but suddenly he heard a faint voice from upstream of the river, which seemed to be calling him.  "It's daddy, daddy is back to see me!" Qiqi's eyes lit up, and he turned around to say goodbye to the fisherman, but there was nothing in front of him. Where was the old fisherman there?  Qiqi looked around suspiciously, but suddenly the fisherman's voice came to his ears, saying: "Kid, remember, don't let them know about the gift grandpa gave you." "Qiqi? What's wrong with you kid?  You have to run so far to find dad!" Yang Qinyu's voice came from not far away.  When Qiqi turned around, she saw her father walking along the river.  "Oh, you caught so many fish? I didn't expect that you could catch so many just by telling you, but now you don't have to go to the river to catch fish again!" Yang Qinyu saw that he was using willows  Several river fish strung together on the branches immediately touched his son's head and praised him happily.  Listening to his father¡¯s praise, Qiqi smiled very proudly, but when his father touched his head, he felt exactly the same as the old fisherman. No wonder he felt so comfortable.  Yang Qinyu held her son on her body with one hand and lifted up a few river fish with the other hand, saying: "Let's go, daddy will teach you how to cook grilled fish today, so that you won't be hungry again when daddy is not around you." "  Okay, okay!" Qiqi clapped her hands and smiled.  The two fathers talked and laughed all the way as they left the river beach, but no one noticed that in a forest not far from the river, the fisherman carrying a fishing rod was watching the two of them leave.  Watching the figures of the father and son go away, the fisherman suddenly shook the fishing rod in his hand, and a scream of "ah" suddenly came from behind him.  He turned around and looked around, only to see two monks lying on the ground in the woods "humming and chirping". There was also a monk who was slightly injured and tried to escape when the fisherman turned around, but was killed by a man.  A fishing line was wrapped around the pusher, and a bloody groove was drawn out, almost cutting off the entire calf. The monk was holding his leg and howling loudly.  "Tell me, who sent you here, and who are the people behind the scenes?" The fisherman's faint voice came from under the bamboo hat.  "I don't know, I really don't know. Someone has offered us a large sum of crystal stones to ask us to do something. We just follow the instructions and take the child away. As for who the financial owner is, that is not something we should know." The man holding himself  The monk with lower legs looked at the fisherman with fear in his eyes.  Two sneers came from under the fisherman's bamboo hat, and he said: "It seems that the three of you want to drink wine instead of eating as punishment. There are many ways in the world of cultivation to make people live but not die, but I don't know what the three of them are.  How much oil can be boiled out of the bones? " "We really don't know, even if you kill us, you won't know!" the three monks begged.  The fisherman snorted coldly, and his whole body was filled with evil energy. The three monks had done this kind of thing a lot, and they still didn't know what would happen to them next. All of them suddenly looked desperate.  However, when the three of them closed their eyes and waited for death, death never came. When the three of them opened their eyes, there was no trace of the fisherman in the woods.  The three monks each looked at each other. In the end, the monk who almost had his leg broken by the fisherman suddenly realized something and said: "No, let's get out of here quickly!" While the other two were still confused, they escaped together.  The light suddenly crossed the river and landed in the woods. A monk wrapped in black clothes appeared next to the three monks.  "Run!" The monk ignored the wound on his calf that had just been healed and burst open again. He stood up and ran out of the woods.  The other two monks finally understood.What? He rolled around and followed him regardless of his injuries.  "Humph, a bunch of trash!" The black-clothed monk snorted, and suddenly reached out and slapped a willow tree next to him.  Almost instantly, a strange aura suddenly spread along the willow trees toward the entire forest, and then the entire forest was suddenly filled with a strange atmosphere.  Just as the three monks were about to escape, suddenly the ground in the entire forest began to boil. Countless roots and vines stretched out from the ground, stirring up earth, rocks and sand all over the place, like a group of demons dancing around, instantly blocking the entire forest.  One of the three monks had his ankle wrapped around a tree root, one was pulled around his waist, and one simply had his neck tightened by a tree root. No matter how hard the three of them struggled, the roots danced on the ground.  He retracted and plunged into the ground again, and the three monks were buried alive one by one.  The black-clothed monk glanced towards the woods, and then disappeared into a ray of light.  The forest that had regained its calm could not see any trace of what had just happened. After about half a stick of incense, another escaping light flashed across the horizon. The black-clothed monk who had just left returned and returned. However, in the woods,  But all was as silent as before.  "Strange!" The black-clothed monk muttered in a low voice, and then set up the escape light again, but this time he really left.  And shortly after the monk in black left, a man suddenly walked out from the trunk of a birch tree in the woods. It was the fisherman wearing a bamboo hat.  ¡°It¡¯s strange, this aura feels a bit familiar, who could it be?¡± The fisherman muttered to himself, rubbing his chin.  ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª After reading this, fellow Taoists, don¡¯t forget to leave some talisman tickets!
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