The Zhuang family is loyal and open-minded, but resents the cunning and cunning. Especially at this time, the young people lost the battle, but were taken advantage of by others through trickery. Although Sima Yan did not win with force, he still won at least. No matter how you win, using tricks is disgraceful.
I don't know who in the crowd shouted: "Hit him..." This sentence ignited the anger of the crowd, and the young people in the audience crawled towards the stage like a swarm of swarms.
Sima Yan was so frightened that he didn't know what to do. At this moment, a man flew onto the ring with a dustpan of rice flour in his hand. Sima Yan took a closer look and saw that it was Dakui. It turns out that Zhuang people use dustpans to grind rice into powder. It was left to dry in the sun for several days. Unexpectedly, when Da Kui saw that Sima Yan was in danger, he grabbed someone's rice and rushed it to the stage. Then he threw a dustpan of rice noodles towards the crowd under the stage.
For a moment, the stage and the stage were filled with chaos. Da Kui took advantage of the chaos and grabbed Sima Yan and jumped off the stage.
The crowd was in chaos. Everyone had white rice noodles on their heads and faces, but no one could recognize anyone. Dakui and Sima Yan jumped off the ring and squeezed out of the crowd. Fortunately, Dakui was extremely powerful and pulled Sima Yan out. The crowd ran all the way until they left Dazhai and ran for a while before finding a secluded place to hide.
"Oh, it's really lively," Da Kui couldn't help but feel a little scared. If he were delayed a moment longer, Sima Yanma might be in a terrible situation. There were nearly a thousand strong men, women, old and young participating in the martial arts competition. The young and strong men were afraid that There are three to five hundred. If each of them pokes Sima Yan's finger, even if he invites the best doctor in the world, I'm afraid Sima Yan will still be cured.
"How can I marry the one I love with such nonsense?" Sima Yan started to get angry after taking a breath.
Upon hearing this, Dakui immediately retorted: "I will only guarantee you to win the championship in the martial arts competition, but I will not guarantee you to get a wife and have children. You have to understand what we agreed on at the beginning."
When Sima Yan saw Da Kui being such a scoundrel, he immediately roared: "What's the use of winning the first prize? It can't fulfill your wish. No, you have to compensate me."
"I promise to accompany you, how can I guarantee compensation?" Dakui thought hard and couldn't figure out how to guarantee compensation.
Sima Yan said angrily: "I want to get married, I want to get married to the daughter of the village leader,"
Dakui was stunned when he heard this, looked at Sima Yan like a monster, and then said after a while: "Then first give me the ten jars of rice wine you agreed on,"
Sima Yan also looked at Dakui with the same expression and said: "Brother, in this situation, where do you want me to find ten jars of rice wine for you?"
"Haha, in this case, if I want to make your wish come true, how about you give me twenty altars?" Dakui took advantage of the situation to talk about the price. With Sima Yan's jade pendant as collateral, he naturally wanted more.
Sima Yan agreed immediately upon hearing this, and Dakui said: "You wait here, I'll come as soon as I go." After saying that, Dakui turned around and walked onto the road, running towards the Zhuang family's mansion again.
The chaos in the crowd had just subsided and everyone was furious. Fortunately, the beautiful lady fell off the stage and was caught by many flower protectors. Who would have thought that what happened next was a bit unbelievable. A big puff of rice noodles was thrown down. Her flowery face turned into a big flowery face.
Da Kui rushed back to Dazhai, squeezed into the crowd when no one was paying attention, and started searching. He remembered that the beauty was wearing a blue and black long skirt and a double-breasted short coat, with a jacquard scarf on her head, an exquisite apron tied around her waist, and the hem and hem of her top. There is a colorful lace about an inch wide on the sleeves and cuffs. Moreover, this beauty also wears earrings, bracelets and silver necklaces.
After searching for a while, Da Kui was a little dumbfounded. Why were all the women attending the event dressed in the same way? Moreover, Da Kui had sprinkled rice noodles on them and everyone had big faces. It was impossible to tell who was who. Just when Da Kui was at a loss, He accidentally saw a woman near the ring. She had a slim figure and was very similar to the beauty competing in the competition. Da Kui couldn't help but walked to her side and observed carefully. The woman was slapping rice noodles on her body. Although her face looked... It’s not clear, but the skin exposed on her wrist is as white and tender as fat. She must be a beauty. At that time, Da Kui clearly saw that the beauty fell off the ring here. To be cautious, Da Kui looked around again, and indeed there was no other woman. , Dakui further concluded that this woman was the rightful owner.
Dakui was surrounded by young men. It would not be difficult to snatch someone away, but it would be very troublesome. To be on the safe side, Dakui quietly withdrew from the crowd and walked towards the back of the ring. There were dozens of wooden attics, and Dakui splashed That's where the rice noodles were stolen from.
Not long after, someone in the crowd exclaimed: "Look, Dazhai is on fire." Everyone hurriedly looked towards Dazhai and saw thick smoke billowing in the direction of Dazhai. It looked like the fire was very powerful.
The crowd in the square no longer bothered to pack away their rice noodles, and they all huffed and puffed towards the Dazhai wooden buildings.
Da Kui just lit a pile of straw on fire in the wooden buildings, then found a basin to wet some straw and put it on the fire. This caused thick smoke to billow. Most of the people who came to put out the fire were young and strong men. , Da Kui was secretly happy, and immediately returned to the square to look for the beauty competing in the competition.
At this moment, the dust had already settled in the square, and it was clear to all the women present whether they were beautiful or ugly. Da Kui looked at it from a distance, and saw that the beauty competing in the competition was still near the ring. Da Kui didn't waste any more time, and quickly ran towards the beauty, in full view of everyone. , in the beauty's scream, Dakui had already picked up the beauty, put it on his shoulders, and ran towards the outside of the camp. By the time everyone came to their senses, Dakui had already disappeared.
Running all the way, Da Kui arrived at Sima Yan's hiding place, but there was no sign of Sima Yan. The beauty on his shoulders kept kicking and beating him, but Da Kui's arms were like iron hoops. How could this beauty escape? After having to take off Sima Yan, Dakui couldn't help but feel a little anxious. He chased her for several miles in the direction of Elephant Trunk Mountain but still couldn't find her. In the end, Dakui had no choice but to put the beauty on the ground.
"Go back, I was joking with you, hehehehe," Dakui said perfunctorily with a silly smile.
The beauty's almond-shaped eyes widened and she shouted angrily: "Who are you? How dare you kidnap me?"
Dakui thought for a moment and then said: "I am from Jiangsu and Zhejiang. My name is Zhang Xiaokui." After a pause, Dakui couldn't help but asked: "I don't know what your name is yet."
Hearing this, the beauty smiled and said: "You don't deserve to know what my name is, Zhang Xiaokui, just wait, I will go find you." After saying that, she twisted her waist and walked back to the village.
Until now, Da Kuishi could only smile bitterly to himself. Seeing that the beauty had gone away, he turned back to Elephant Trunk Mountain alone.
After returning to the camp, Dakui asked the local people about the Zhuang family. After asking, he found out that the Zhuang family's Dazhai was holding a god-sacrifice meeting, and the worshipers were worshiping the hero God Bu Bo and King Mo Yi.
Bu Bo, also recorded as Bu Bo in Chinese, is the symbol of the Zhuang God of War. Legend has it that after the death of the ancestor god Buluo Tuo, people elected Bu Bo to be the leader of the middle realm, that is, the human realm. One year, there was a severe drought, and people set up an altar to pray to the world. It rained, but King Lei, who was in charge of water, blocked the water in the sky because he blamed the world for not providing for him. He wanted to kill the people in the world with thirst. Uncle Bu went to heaven to settle the account with King Lei, arrested him, and restricted him to three days. When it rained, King Thunder was no match for Uncle Bu, so he pretended to agree to his request. When Uncle Bu left, King Thunder wanted to kill Uncle Bu even if it stopped raining. Uncle Bu then devised many strategies and captured King Thunder again. And covered the King of Thunder with a chicken cover. The cunning King of Thunder took advantage of Uncle Bu to buy salt and buy a vat to cook King of Thunder, so he lured the two children who were looking after him to give him water. King of Thunder recovered after drinking the water. When he ran away, he gave the brother and sister a tooth and asked them to plant it. The brother and sister planted a big gourd. As soon as the King of Thunder arrived in the sky, thunder and rain fell, submerging the heaven and the earth. The King of Thunder also called his Brother, the Dragon King drowned all the people sitting on the bamboo rafts. Bu Bo sat on the wooden raft and fought with the Thunder King and the Dragon King. Finally, Bu Bo was drowned. Everyone in the world was drowned by the flood. Only The brother and sister who let King Thunder escape survived because they sat in the gourd. Later, the brother and sister got married and grew a monster like a whetstone. They chopped the monster into pieces with a knife, and the pieces of flesh turned into thousands. Thousands of people, when different pieces of meat were thrown into different places, became different ethnic groups, and human beings multiplied again. The legend of Bu Bo has many long poems sung in the Zhuang area. Although the contents are different, they all focus on the expression. It reflects the spirit of the Zhuang ancestors who are not afraid of nature and dare to fight against it.
King Mo Yi, also known as the White Horse Hero, is a heroic figure in Zhuang mythology who fought against the rule of the central dynasty. Legend has it that Mo Yi's father is a sacred cow. Because the Zhuang language calls cattle "Mo", he takes Mo as his surname, and his father gives him After swallowing an orb, he would have unlimited magical power. He could run a horse on a rattan, throw a kerchief into a sky bridge, and use a magic whip to drive a rocky mountain to move. The emperor was afraid that he would rebel, so he was given an official position in the capital, but He had a Tengyun Pen and often went home to sleep at night. Later, his wife became pregnant and his mother said that his daughter-in-law was unfaithful, so her daughter-in-law stole one of his boots in the middle of the night as evidence. The next day, Mo Yi flew to the sky and went to court and found that one of the boots was missing. He lowered the clouds halfway and made a boot out of mud. At this time, the sun rose. Mo Yi was afraid that he would not be able to catch up with the court meeting, so he waved his hand, and the sun set on the east mountain again. When the emperor saw the sun rising from the mountain and then setting, he ordered the imperial master to look at it with a magic mirror, and found that There was a demon in the court, so Mo Yi had to be captured, and Mo Yi had to escape home. The emperor then sent troops to attack him. Mo Yi was outnumbered and was captured and beheaded. Mo Yi's head flew into the sky and laughed wildly, scaring off the emperor's soldiers. Mo Yi The family planted a bamboo forest, and the bamboo joints hid soldiers and horses. The emperor sent people to cut down the bamboo forest, and blood flowed into a river. After Mo Yi died, his head rotted and turned into a swarm of bees that flew to the capital and stung the emperor and officials. In the chieftain era, many Chieftains all regard King Mo Yi as their ancestral god. The Zhuang people in the southern Zhuang area also regard the protagonist of the story as Nong Zhigao or King Cen Xun. In the Zhuang inhabited areas in the northwest of Guangxi Province, there is also a Mo temple. A great king's temple.
Only then did Da Kui know that the leader of the Zhuang village held a competition for his daughter to attract a bride while worshiping the hero god. However, what puzzled Da Kui was why he disappeared. Sima Yan, at the place agreed upon by the two, even the horse they were riding on disappeared.
After a day and a night's rest, the team, carriages and horses were ready to go. It was just that two healthy horses were missing, which was a bit unseemly. Those two horses were military horses. Although they were nothing in Da Kui's eyes, they were nothing in the army. This is a major event, and military regulations clearly stipulate that those who do not care for the cavalry and horses well will be executed immediately.
When Dakui and Sima Yan set out, Dakui borrowed the horse from the cavalry in the camp. Dakui also felt a little headache after losing the horse. After all, it was Dakui's responsibility.