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Baiqueshan Chapter 1 Fairy Spirit

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    Yang Junshan was horrified, and he sat up suddenly. Only then did he realize that he was actually on a wooden bed. As he shook violently, the wooden bed under him also grinned in protest.  .  The familiar wooden bed, the familiar beams, the familiar rafters, the familiar walls, the familiar furnishings in the house, exuding the long-lost warmth and nature everywhere, plucking away bit by bit the things that had long been solidified deep in Yang Junshan¡¯s memory.  come out.  The only thing that made him feel unfamiliar was the body that had shrunk by half, but it was wearing the same warm and familiar clothes.  How did I become a half-grown child?  Before this idea appeared in Yang Junshan's mind, a more powerful idea exploded in his mind, leaving him stunned: This is what I looked like a hundred years ago, I am reborn!  The current memory and the experience a hundred years later began to exclude each other in the mind. Scenes of memories from different periods and places emerged in confusion. The confusion of time and space made Yang Junshan completely confused, until a white and tender little hand waved in front of his eyes.  It became clearer and clearer, and Yang Junshan came back to his senses.  A pink and tender face with a smile like a flower suddenly appeared in his sight, and he chuckled and said: "Brother, brother, my soul is back, my soul is back!" The color in Yang Junshan's eyes was rekindled,  Looking at the cute little girl in front of him, he asked tentatively with a hint of disbelief: "Little sister?" The little girl smiled, then took her little hand away from Yang Junshan's eyes, and said in a sweet voice: "Brother is in a daze.  Don¡¯t you even recognize the little girl? You have been lying on the bed in a daze for an hour, thinking about the Baqueshan paddock?¡± The little girl¡¯s words caused the memory in Yang Junshan¡¯s mind to instantly change from a hundred years ago.  Looking back, a scene that happened a hundred years ago in Yang Junshan's memory reappeared in his mind, and then completely blended with the scene in front of him. The prodigal son who had gone through hundreds of vicissitudes of life in his previous life was finally completely integrated with the young Yang Junshan.  The little girl had already jumped to Yang Junshan's side. She turned her back and held the edge of the bed with her hands, then sat side by side with Yang Junshan. Her sweet childish voice continued: "Listen to Dad and Uncle Baishan.  He said that the fairy things in Baqueshan Paddock are all leftovers picked up by others, and it is also very dangerous. There are often vicious beasts that cannibalize people, can you please not go there? " Yang Junshan touched them lovingly?  The head of his sister made Yang Junxin look reluctant: "Oh, don't touch your head. This is my mother's braid for me so early in the morning!" Scenes from the past life flashed back and forth in his mind, Yang  Jun Shan smiled and said: "Don't worry, little sister, although Baique Mountain is dangerous, and the fairy items have been selected twice by the Shanshan Sect and other high-ranking families, there may not necessarily be high-quality fairy spirits that they have not discovered.  "Maybe the eldest brother is lucky and just found it." "How can it be so easy!" A voice made Yang Junshan look past his younger sister Yang Junxin, who was two or three years younger than him, but her appearance was very similar.  The little boy had been standing at the door. Hearing Yang Junshan's words, he curled his lips and said: "Brother, dad finally begged for a piece of earthy yellow stone from grandma. Although it is not good, it can still be regarded as middle-grade.  Fairy, it¡¯s not like you don¡¯t know how difficult it has been for our family since grandpa passed away. For this fairy thing, Dad may have been ridiculed a lot by Uncle Wu and the others, except for the Shanshan Sect and the Yujun.  Not many of the big clans in our family can afford to use middle-grade fairy spirits. Even when my father summoned the fairy spirits back then, he only used a piece of middle-grade fairy spirits. It would be better for you to insist on going to Baque Mountain, where  How dangerous it is! " Yang Junshan and his second brother are only less than two years apart. The two have had a lot of fights since they were young. A few days ago, they had a dispute over the ownership of a bow. Yang Junshan fought  The elder brother took the mulberry bow from the second brother's hand, which made the second brother cry at his parents for a while, until his father promised to buy him a mulberry bow when he was twelve years old.  Only then did all activity cease.  Yang Junshan looked at his second brother with a face full of blame and a hint of worry. Recalling the more than a hundred years of experience in his sleep, his heart couldn't help but feel warm. He said warmly: "Don't worry, second brother, I'm just going to Baique."  Shan, if you find nothing, it¡¯s not too late to come back and use the earthy yellow stone to call the spirits. If I¡¯m lucky, big brother, I find other immortal spirits, and then the earthy yellow stone will belong to you, second brother!¡± Yang Junping¡¯s eyes suddenly lit up, but then he said again!  Thinking of something, he muttered: "If you had talked to me like this the day before yesterday, I wouldn't have fought with you about that mulberry bow. I know that dad bought that mulberry bow just for you to go to Baique Mountain." Yang Junshan saw two  The younger brother murmured to the side and couldn't help but ask: "Second brother, what did you say?" Yang Junping snorted: "I don't want your earthy yellow stone. You said it lightly, as if you will definitely get the fairy."?Similarly, you don¡¯t know how dangerous it is there?  I think you should hurry up and use the earth yellow stone to call the spirit. The tiger of the blacksmith Zhang's family in the east of our village is one year younger than you. He has a third-class qualification. He is almost successful in summoning the spirit after practicing with you. Zhang Huzi is in front of us.  I've shown off so many times, if you don't call the spirit again, I think we won't be able to defeat him next time.  " Yang Junshan jumped down from the edge of the bed, walked up to his second brother, smiled and patted his shoulder, saying: "Don't worry, nothing will happen.  " After that, he walked past him and opened the door and left his room. Yang Junping was left with some confusion as he shrugged the shoulder that was patted by his elder brother, turned to look at Yang Junshan's back, and then followed him.  He walked out and muttered something, not knowing what he was talking about. Outside the house, Yang Tian had just finished smoking a pot of dry cigarettes and was sitting on the millstone banging the pot, and the ash inside was falling.  The Yuzui'er wind-milled copper pipe pot is a high-grade magical artifact that Yang Tianggang finally obtained through the relationship of Yang Junshan's third aunt Yang Tianfang. For this high-grade magical artifact, Yang Tiangang spent almost half of his family's wealth on it.  For this reason, Yang Junshan's family also lived in poverty for a while. It was not until Yang Tianggang separated and lived alone three years ago that he came to Tuqiu Village, Huangtu Town, Mengyu County and became the village leader, that things gradually improved.  There were two small bags hanging on the pot, one was sewn with ordinary black cloth and contained a bulging bag of tobacco, which he usually smoked; while the other, a smaller brocade bag, looked much shriveled.  However, Yang Junshan knew that the shredded tobacco contained in this brocade bag was a kind of low-grade spiritual grass and cold jade tobacco leaves. When he smoked it in his mouth, there was a hint of aura in the coldness, which made people feel relaxed and happy. That was Yang Tiangang  It is usually used to smoke when happy events occur or when guests come to visit. Moreover, Yang Junshan also knows that his father¡¯s brocade bag is not only used to hold Hanyu tobacco, this brocade bag is also a small one.  The storage bag can hold many things much larger than this brocade bag. Seeing Yang Junshan come out, Yang Tiangang took out the tobacco pot in the black tobacco bag, slowly dug out a pot of shredded tobacco, and then used his hands.  He pinched it, rubbed his thumb and index finger, sparks flickered, and the pot was lit immediately. He took two puffs and then spit out a cloud of white smoke. He looked at Yang Junshan and said, "Have you thought about it?"  " Yang Junshan's face was childish, but his expression was determined. He nodded and said: "I've thought about it, let's go to Baque Mountain!  " "What are you going to do!  Where to go?  " Han Xiumei looked anxious and walked out of the kitchen quickly, shouting loudly. She shook her hands, and her hands covered with water suddenly became dry. Then she stretched out a finger and tapped Yang Junshan's cheek.  On his forehead, he cursed: "You little bastard, do you know where Baque Mountain is?  Those big sect members all have good intentions and say nice things about giving everyone a chance, but they only let children in and don't let adults follow. What's the difference between that and sending someone to death?  You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, I will break your legs if you go!  " Yang Junshan avoided my mother's finger, but no matter how he shook his head, Han Xiumei's finger could accurately hit his forehead. In desperation, Yang Junshan had to protect his forehead with his hands and shouted: "Oh, it hurts.  , It hurts, mom, don¡¯t worry, it¡¯ll be fine.  " Han Xiumei was even more furious when she heard this. She retracted her finger and before Yang Junshan could rejoice, she slapped him on the back of his head and staggered him. She said, "What do you know, little bastard? Is it so easy for my mother to raise you so easily?  ?  Your father spent so much effort to find you the turquoise stone that you don¡¯t have to go to Baque Mountain!  Even if you had the ability to come back from Baique Mountain, would you be able to find a better fairy spirit than Turquoise Stone?  I don¡¯t know how many people have plundered it there, but there are still good things left!  Yang Junshan just giggled "hehe". Han Xiumei didn't know that this was a common trick used by her son who was determined to resist him to the end. Worried in her heart, she had to turn to Yang Tiangang and said, "Master, what do you say?"  " Yang Tian just "chichi" took a puff of cigarette, and the smoke covered his face. Then he slowly opened his mouth and asked Yang Junshan: "You usually pay less attention to one thing, that is the art of archery.  You have been practicing for a year, but just to go to Baque Mountain?  " Yang Junshan touched his head, smiled, and said: "Yes!  " Yang Tian Gang "chichi" smoked dry cigarettes without saying a word. Yang Junping and Yang Junxin did not dare to speak when they came out of the house. The family stood in the yard waiting for Yang Tianggang to make up his mind. " After another pot of dry cigarettes was finished, Yang Tianggang knocked the ashes.  , glanced at Yang Junshan and said: "Then go!  " Han Xiumei became anxious upon hearing this and said loudly: "Master, you" Yang Tiangang waved his hand, interrupted Han Xiumei and said: "Okay, the boss rarely focuses on one thing for such a long time.  PreviousHe was planning to go to Baique Mountain from the beginning, and he also practiced bow and arrow shooting. I will take him there in three days.  " Seeing that Han Xiumei was still worried, Yang Tiangang said again: "At that time, we will just let him wander around the Baque Mountain. There won't be much danger. At most, he will get nothing!  "
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