"Sugar gourd, sweet and sour sugar gourd, delicious and delicious, cheap and affordable. ”

On the Qinglong Avenue in Shenjing City, the sound of selling comes and goes, extremely lively, and between the crowd, there is a rather strange combination, slowly walking on the street, leading passers-by to look sideways.

Hearing the sweet and sour sugar gourd for sale, the extremely greedy rouge girl suddenly couldn't move her legs, turned around and pulled the corner of Zhao Yu's clothes, and stared closely at the sugar gourd string in front of her with big talking eyes.

Zhao Yu patted Liang Po's shoulder beside him, and the latter didn't say a word, took out a small cloth bag from his arms, and after gently spreading it out, he took out a piece of broken silver, bought three sugar gourds, and gave them to the three girls, one for each person.

The girl sitting in the wheelchair invited Xia, and the hand that took the sugar gourd was trembling, this was the sugar gourd that the new emperor of Daxia bought out of his own pocket, and I don't know if the taste in it will be different.

The rouge girl who turned her head to look around while eating, chewed the crispy sugar gourd in her hand, her big eyes had bent into two curved moons, she was smiling, she wanted to taste everything, the fragrant baked cakes on the roadside, and the big steamed buns with smoke billowing in winter, in her eyes were like shining heavenly treasures, and she couldn't help but drool.

"Little girl, let's meet again, how about it, have you found the biggest house in Shenjing City?"

In front of the bun shop on Qinglong Street, the voice of the middle-aged shopkeeper with a slight surprise sounded, although the clothes on the rouge girl's body had changed a lot from the meeting when he had just entered Beijing, but the big eyes of the water spirit still made him recognize it at a glance.

The rouge girl, who reached out to take the meat bun, nodded heavily in front of her, and then said thank you crisply.

Looking at the backs of the group gradually moving away, the middle-aged shopkeeper raised his hand and gently touched his wife beside him, and asked with some doubts:

"Do you think that young man is familiar, but I can't remember where I saw it again. ”

Further along Qinglong Avenue, it is the junction of the Avenue of the Four Divine Beasts, a huge square vacant land, which is the place with the most sufficient flow of people in the entire Shenjing City, where the major chambers of commerce gather, known as the cherished things of the whole Great Xia, are all gathered here.

If the weather is clear, in order to attract customers, the major chambers of commerce will simply set up a stage at the door, or invite a well-known troupe of Shenjing to sing a song, or invite a storyteller to come to a paragraph, which will always cause the whole house to applaud.

Over time, this has formed a unique landscape of Shenjing City, and even the biting cold in the northwest cannot extinguish the enthusiasm of the entire people.

Therefore, when Zhao Yu and his party came here along Qinglong Avenue, there was an extremely sonorous and powerful sound in their ears, and then the old man's voice resounded throughout the square.

"Today, the old man will tell you the last paragraph. ”

"Okay! The book that Old Man Yu said is the most interesting!"

There was a strong cheer from below, presumably the old man is very popular here, so there are a lot of people here today, Zhao Yu and others stopped to watch in the periphery, and also wanted to hear what kind of story the old man said.

"Continue last time, today we will continue to talk about the eight forbidden lands in the Central Plains of our vast land of Shenzhou, this time we are talking about the underground palace of the Ying clan of the previous dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, the reaction below was even more enthusiastic, whether it was a monk or an ordinary person, they always had a very strong curiosity about the mysterious forbidden place, and the monk might have obtained more information because of his high status, but for the ordinary people present, the stories in the storyteller's mouth may be the only imagination of the forbidden place.

Speaking of this deep and bottomless Ying Clan's underground palace, we have to mention that the country lasted for 8,800 years before the Win Dynasty, it is said that when the previous dynasty was not established, the entire Shenzhou vast land Central Plains flooded, strange beasts raged, although the ancestors of the Win family had the ambition to dominate the world, but the luck was not good, after the defeat of the army fled into the old forest of a forest mountain, suddenly met an old man sitting on the side of the road, his clothes were not covered, his face was extremely ugly, and he was purulent, and the stench was unbearable. When the old man saw the ancestor of the Ying clan coming towards him, he immediately got up and stopped in front of him, and shouted: "Come slowly, the old man has something to ask for." ’

"What do you think the old man wants?"

There was a sudden discussion under the platform, and they exchanged heads and ears, even Zhao Yu and others who were standing in the distance were aroused interested, stopped and listened, and the old man who told the story on the stage did not sell Guanzi, and after stroking his white beard, he then said loudly:

After the old man stopped the ancestor of the winning family, he immediately put forward a request, because the sky was about to fall into the night, there were many strange beasts in the mountains, and the old man hoped that the ancestor of the winning family could carry him on his back, so as not to die in the mouth of the strange beast, but this made the young ancestor of the winning family difficult, there are chasing soldiers behind him, and the mountain road is slow ahead, if he carries an old man, the hope of escape is more and more slim. ”

"It's not, and I don't know if the ancestor of the Ying clan will carry this old man in the end. ”

Under the stage, there were constantly people responding and echoing, and the old man was worthy of being an experienced storyteller, and his words completely hooked everyone's attention.

"You and others may think that the ancestors of the Win family will take a detour, but it is worthy of opening up a dynasty, but after a slight hesitation, he picked up the old man on his back, and ran away, but this is also strange, the chasing soldiers behind him have not arrived, not to mention, the mountain road in front of the ancestor of the Win family is like an endless general, it has been running for two days, and there is no end in sight, and finally the ancestor of the Win family stopped with the old man on his back, but he felt that there was no weight behind him. ”

Speaking of this, the old storyteller on the stage deliberately paused for a moment, showed a mysterious smile, and then continued in a loud voice:

"After the ancestor of the Win clan stopped his body, in an instant, the mountain road in front of him disappeared instantly, turning into purple gas that covered the sky and the sun and went eastward, these two days he did not sleep, and ran 8,800 miles with the old man on his back, so the purple qi traveled 8,800 miles eastward, and what is even more ingenious is that the former Ying Dynasty existed for just 8,800 years, no more, no less, and so on. ”

"Wow!"

There was a burst of exclamations from below, it turned out that the continuation of the 8,800-year-old national honor of the Ying clan in the previous dynasty, as well as such a tortuous story, was really eye-opening.

The old man's old but sonorous voice continued to be transmitted from the stage, as the old man slowly spoke, the audience from time to time bursts of exclamations or cheers, for the information transmission is extremely underdeveloped in the Great Xia Dynasty, these storytellers are actually a window for information transmission, but also a living inheritance through the ages.

No matter how mysterious and bizarre the story he tells, the avenue is like this, tangible and intangible, and countless people are looking for it but can't find the other side.

Is there anything more mysterious in this world than the Great Dao?

Zhao Yu, who was watching from a distance, gently said to Yuan Bai, a scholar who was half a step behind beside him:

"Do you know that there is a phoenix platform that leads directly to the sky in the White Emperor's Palace, standing on it and looking down from it, you can see the appearance of the entire family and country, but I don't like to stand on it, I like to see it up close, so today I want to blend in with it, to see what this home and country of Daxia looks like. ”

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