The leisurely pastoral life of Xiao Shannong

I stayed on the island for another week. It is like a paradise, with the genus of mulberry and bamboo in Liangtian Meike.

Zhang Zian found that the residents on the island were very simple and kind, probably because of their isolation from the world, they didn't have too many intrigues, and lived on their own.

What surprised Zhang Zian even more was that although they went fishing in the sea, they had never eaten anything like big lobsters, and even if they caught them, they would let them go, so this caused the surrounding lobsters to almost overflow, and the size of the lobsters was huge. One is bigger than the other, probably due to the abundance of spiritual power, the speed of the lobster in the sea is extremely fast.

This discovery made Zhang Zian happy. He couldn't exercise vigorously these days because of his injuries, so he dragged the captain to learn the skills of catching shrimp. Now he is proficient in putting the shrimp cage.

Looking at the lobsters flopping in the bucket behind him, Zhang Zian turned his head and smiled at the captain, "Today's harvest is very rich, and there are still two shrimp pots, go back after collecting them."

The captain has almost experienced half his life, just like what he said to his wife on the boat before, some things that he should not know, even if he saw it, he pretended not to know it, and was a fool.

Be confused if you should be confused.

During the days of landing on the island, he and his wife both fell in love with this place, without the worries outside, carefree, but still have thoughts after being away from home for a long time.

The golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as their own kennels. Their son is a college student, and they miss him especially late at night.

There was no mobile phone signal on the island, so Zhang Zian had no way to contact his family, but on the way out, almost everyone sent messages to explain.

"Zian, your aunt and I picked up two big pearls by the sea two days ago. They were very bright. Your aunt doesn't have any bad intentions, but seeing the pearls is really good, so I hid them privately. The two days passed I am worried, for fear of getting into trouble and violating the rules of the island."

The captain accompanied Zhang Zian out to sea these few days, and the two got to know each other a lot. They called Zhang Zian Chang from the previous Mr. Zhang to Zian, and Zhang Zian would also call him Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu.

"Auntie likes to keep it, we didn't steal or snatch it, it's fine." Zhang Zian laughed.

Pearls are the most indispensable thing on the island. Almost every household is decorated with pearls and the like.

Hearing what Zhang Zian said, the captain was relieved a lot, and accompanied Zhang Zian to collect the last two shrimp cages. One shrimp cage contained a large lobster with a length of more than 50 cm, and the other contained a large lobster with a length of more than 60 cm. lobster.

When they returned to the island, Leng Xueer had someone take it to the back kitchen to clean it up. Zhang Zian not only led the islanders to learn how to eat lobster, but also taught them how to make delicious dipping sauces.

It can be said that Zhang Zian changed the folk customs on the island with his own efforts.

During the meal, Zhang Zian asked a question that he had kept in his heart for several days.

"Sister Xue'er, there used to be immortals on the island."

Because Leng Xueer is two years older than Zhang Zian, Zhang Zian called Leng Xueer Sister Xueer. Xu Qiong glanced at Zhang Zian with a slight smile on her face. This guy called herself Sister Xu, and she was comparable to Xueer I am too old, so I have gained a lot of advantages.

According to the previous statement, the people on the island have lived here generation after generation. Anyway, they have never seen any gods, but after Leng Xueer took that position, she saw a saying in the chronicle that there was a fairy on the island before. The gods, the ancestors of these people were ordinary people who served the gods, but one day, the gods on the island suddenly disappeared, and it took hundreds of years to achieve the current scale.

Leng Xue'er tasted the lobster meat, combined with Zhang Zian's exclusive secret dipping sauce, the shrimp meat was refreshing and chewy, with a rich flavor and a wafting aroma.

"Maybe it was there long ago, but now, it probably doesn't exist anymore, but our ancestors had a precept that let us guard a place for generations." Leng Xue'er wiped the dipping sauce from the corner of her mouth and said softly.

"Where."

Zhang Zian dealt with the two big lobsters early on. He could only say that the life on the island was great. Now that his mouth was already full of smugness, he looked at Leng Xueer and asked.

Could it be an ordinary place where their ancestors left their ancestral precepts to be guarded for generations?

"On the roof."

Now everyone is interested, just the name makes people daydream.

Dengtian, what sky, is it the one at Nantianmen?

Seeing that everyone was very interested, Leng Xueer immediately decided to take everyone to experience it. As for the ancestral precepts, it has been so many years, so what's the use of keeping them.

She is not an old antique, if it weren't for Zhang Zian, Xu Qiong and others, she would know what would happen to her.

Three cars were prepared, and two unknown beasts pulled one together, which was much faster than a horse.

It took half an hour to arrive at a lifeless area, with flying sand and rocks flying in front of my eyes, the land was chapped and lifeless, which was completely different from the scene on the island.

"The Great War took place here 50 years ago, and it was originally a beautiful place with beautiful scenery."

There is a painting in Zangshu Pavilion, which shows the appearance of ascending to the rooftop 50 years ago. The auspicious beasts are jubilant, there are cranes flying, and the spirit is full of immortality, which makes people yearn for.

Because the road ahead was rough, everyone parked their cars in place and walked forward. After walking a certain distance, a dilapidated building appeared in front of everyone.

A stone ladder extending upwards is dilapidated, with about a thousand steps, and at the end is a huge stone platform, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, cranes present auspiciousness, and hundreds of birds worship.

You can imagine what a grand scene it was.

This rooftop is much more magnificent than the five-color altar in Longmen Mountain.

Each step of the stone ladder is made of thousands of kilograms of boulders, engraved with complex and mysterious patterns. Zhengyangzi is very interested in this, squatting down to study it carefully, and even took out paper to copy.

Zhang Zian took the lead to walk up, and Xu Qiong followed behind, worried that something might happen to protect Zhang Zian immediately.

Every time he took a step, Zhang Zian felt inexplicable pressure, illusory, but sweat had already begun to ooze from his forehead.

Looking back at the others, there was nothing unusual, Zhang Zian was surprised.

Halfway through, Zhang Zian almost collapsed, feeling like a hill was pressing on his body, trying to bend his spine.

"What's the matter Zian." Xu Qiong had already asked twice, but Zhang Zian replied every time it was fine.

"fine."

Sitting on the stone steps, gasping for breath, fortunately, more than half of his injuries have recovered, otherwise he would have suffered more injuries.

After regaining some strength, Zhang Zian continued to walk up. Every step was extremely difficult. When he finally reached the top, he knelt down in front of the stage. The golden spiritual power in his body became active without Zhang Zian's control.

The stone platform is as tall as a person. I don’t know what material it is made of. The stone stairs below are damaged, but there is no damage to the roof. Even the portraits carved on the surface are lifelike, as if you were there.

Xu Qiong wanted to help Zhang Zian, but was stopped by Zhang Zian with a wave of his hand. The golden spiritual power in his body swayed wildly. Zhang Zian looked up at the climbing platform in front of him. For a moment, the depiction on it seemed to come alive. For himself, the cranes rushed out of the stone platform and surrounded him, the fairy air was ethereal, and there was a burst of Daoist music exciting, and the golden spiritual power in his body seemed to want to rush out of his body.

Xu Qiong and the others didn't notice anything. Xu Qiong looked at Zhang Zian nervously, looked around, and there was nothing unusual. Her eyebrows frowned, revealing her amorous feelings.

Zhengyangzi, who was still imitating, had already reached the tenth step, as if he had a telepathy, he looked up to the top, and his eyes fell on Zhang Zian.