Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5709 Collided with the water god?
Under his bed was an earthen pottery jar wrapped in a black cloth, the lid was tightly closed, and a piece of yellow paper was pasted on the altar, on which was a scrawled word "Chi" written in cinnabar.

This is the spell that Master San Wu put on the jar. At this moment, the spell swayed gently with Yang Yongxian's snoring. Something wants to break free from the shackles of this jar and escape.

The word 'Chi' on the yellow paper suddenly lit up, and the talisman was tightly stuck to the body of the altar. The impending power in the altar subsided instantly, and everything returned to calm.

Yang Yongxian didn't know about all this, he turned over and changed his posture and continued to hug the pillow, uttering a few satisfied dreams.

Night comes again.

Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing specially wore capes tonight and waited by the river early.

When the moon gradually rose to the hollow, a big frog came hopping.

Sure enough, it was Yang Yongqing again.

"I've checked, there is no follower behind him." Luo Fengtang said in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Do it!"

He can't be allowed to continue drinking the raw water in the river. If he drinks like this, he will have to confess himself sooner or later!
The two took out the ropes they had prepared in advance, rushed up from the left and right sides, and tied Yang Yongqing tightly.

Yang Yongqing croaked, slapping the ground with both hands and feet, really trying to struggle out of the rope like a big frog.

"The strength is so great, the rope seems to be unable to control him!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang said: "I remember when I went out to catch frogs, I used a mask to stop them from moving!"

He grabbed the lantern next to him to light it up, and held it up to Yang Yongqing's eyes.

Yang Yongqing puffed up his cheeks, tried to widen his toad eyes, and really stared at the lantern in a daze.

Yang Ruoqing struck him on the neck with a knife from behind, Yang Yongqing's eyelids turned white, and she passed out.

"Why did you knock him out?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Turn off the wind lamp at will.

Yang Ruoqing flicked her wrist, "Wouldn't the hand that kept holding the wind lantern be exhausted? Just knock him out to save trouble."

Luo Fengtang smiled, the daughter-in-law's work is simple and rough, but very useful.

"Let's go, first send it to the Taoist temple to Daoist Yuan." He said, then picked up Yang Yongqing and walked quickly to the Taoist temple.

Taoism.

After Yuan Daochang heard the reason for his visit, he saw Yang Yongqing who was awake on the ground but was jumping all over the room, and was still croaking. Even though Yuan Daochang had a lot of experience, he often dealt with some strange things, but at this moment, it was another eye-opener. .

"It's ashamed to say, this is really the first time I've seen this kind of situation." Daoist Yuan said truthfully.

"If he acts strangely, suffers from photophobia, drowsiness, or is irritable, irritable and easy to cry, or speaks nonsense, saying things that people who have passed away often say, then you can think about it from the dark side."

"It's just that his behavior is completely like a frog, which is puzzling. Could it be... What did he bump into?"

"Clash?" Yang Ruoqing savored the word carefully.

Yuan Daochang continued to explain: "It's just like Zhao Xiaomao, the son of Zhao Dagou's family in your village, suddenly had a fever a while ago, talking nonsense, and the medicine stone was useless. Later, he brought the child to me to have a look, and the child sprinkled it into the pond. A pee just happened to bump into the water god, and that's when the punishment came down."

"Later, I found a way to go to the bank to burn incense paper and deliver offerings. Zhao Xiaomao returned to normal the next day."

Yang Ruoqing had also heard about this matter.

A while ago, there was an uproar in the village.

The reason was that Zhao Dagou's mother-in-law was doing laundry in the pond, and her one-year-old son Zhao Xiaomao was playing beside her.

When the child wanted to pee, the woman picked him up and soaked him in the water, and the child fell ill after returning home.

Zhao Dagou and his wife were burning incense paper and placing offerings by the pond when they happened to be bumped into by someone, and the news got out.

"So, my little cousin might have offended the water god? Otherwise, why would he be punished by turning into a frog and drinking water by the river every night?"

Yang Ruoqing asked again, look at this belly, it was originally deflated, but his figure was still well maintained among the men.

But after drinking water last night, his stomach was so stuffed that it was about to explode. Isn't this the punishment of the water god?
Daoist Yuan stroked the beard on his chin, followed the croaking Yang Yongqing, and shook his head, "Like, but not like, I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell..."

Yuan Daochang wanted to have more time to study Yang Yongqing, but Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang rushed to the pasture to watch the night, so they temporarily left Yang Yongqing at Yuan Daochang's place and let Yuan Daochang continue to study.

In addition, when Yang Yongqing wakes up tomorrow morning, they will come to take him back to the village, and tell him the truth, so that he can recall what he did and which gods and Buddhas he collided with.

pasture.

Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang stayed nearby, the neighborhood was very quiet, even Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun's room could even be heard snoring evenly.

"We're wearing a lot of clothes tonight, and we've brought hot water, so we can just find a place with deep grass and shelter from the wind to doze off later."

Yang Ruoqing suggested.

Soon Luo Fengtang found a place, the two of them lay together in the deep grass, Yang Ruoqing was pillowed on Luo Fengtang's arm, and when he looked up, he could see the starry sky and the moon above his head.

This time and space is an agricultural society, without the pollution of modern industry, the starry sky at night is really clear and beautiful, every mouthful of air breathed into the chest = lungs is fresh and sweet.

The two of them talked a lot, and Yang Ruoqing gradually became a little confused.

"Close your eyes and sleep when you're sleepy." Luo Fengtang tightened the cloak around her and said softly.

Yang Ruoqing didn't respond, her eyes were already closed.

Luo Fengtang held her in his arms with one hand, and pillowed the other hand behind his head, sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and sighed comfortably, as if he had returned to his boyhood, when there were so many star-studded nights, they Lie together in the same clothes and look at the stars, the moon, and imagine the future.

Now, they have everything in the future, and life is really contented.

In the night wind, there was a faint discordant sound.

Luo Fengtang lay there, frowning slightly to catch the wind direction of the voice.

Yang Ruoqing also quietly opened her eyes.

"It's a woman crying." She said softly.

Luo Fengtang looked down at her in his arms, not knowing when she woke up.

"I woke up when the woman cried for the first time."

Yang Ruoqing suddenly said again, and sat up. In the night wind, her voice was suppressed extremely low: "That voice... seems to come from the direction of Changping Village, crying all the way along the river bank, coming to Jiangjiapo... ..."

(End of this chapter)