“Get up.”The middle-life raised his hand, and a powerful lifting force lifted me up, as if a pair of hands had dragged my arms up, which had reached the point of pure greenness for the empty control, and I did not know when I would be able to reach such a degree.

"Actually, I didn't teach you anything, and this great song is the practice you yourself learned, and I'm not what I've taught you."The middle-aged man looked at me and said, "I'm just very interested in this practice, so I've just pondered it."

“But in any case, this practice has now been improved by the predecessors and has reached the point of perfection.”

“Hmm.”He smiled and said, "Go, take you for a walk, since you come to Xianzhu, please eat the specialties here."

I’m also curious, these are all bamboo, what is the speciality?

The more you go, the more people gradually, from time to time can see the bamboo built up of the house, the feeling of returning to nature, incomparable coziness.

When they saw the middle-aged people, they all cried out, "Good three elders."

“Old man, who is this young man?”

"This young man is very handsome, is the son-in-law brought back from the outside by the elder?"

"Don't be blind."The young three quickly exclaimed, "My daughter is still young, go and go, and go to work."

The women were busy in a pool, and several people trampled with their feet on a hammer-like thing, like a seesu, trampled the hammer head in the pool, that is, a large stone, and fell.

After falling, some mud-like slurry was splashed, but it was green.

“Old man, what is this?”I looked into the pool, full of a pool of paste, smelling of bamboo.

“The bamboo pulp!”

“Why use it?”I was curious to ask.

“The paper.”

I suddenly realized that before wood pulp was widely used, it was really useful to make paper with bamboo pulp.

But such paper would be rough and not as delicate as wood pulp.

This kind of coarse paper is generally used to make gold paper, that is, the kind of paper money used to burn incense worship.

Most of the characters used in Taoist paintings are also such paper.

I did not expect that Xianzhuju still retains this way of papermaking, perhaps the fairy world has not yet used wood pulp to make paper.

“Haven’t the fairy world used wood pulp yet?”I casually ask.

“Yes.”The third answered in the affirmative.

“Well, that’s because there are no trees in Xianzhuju, so you can only make paper with bamboo?”I thought, that’s why.

“No.”He denied it and asked me, “Do you know what the paper was made of?”

I shook my head and said, "I don't know, but the purpose of paper is to write, in addition, it's to burn, and when you go to the toilet, you can wipe your ass."

The parents on the side laughed and laughed heartless.

Qing San stared at me and said, “Such a hard-made fairy bamboo paper, you take it and wipe your ass, are you not afraid of hemorrhoids?”

My face is slightly twitching, will this fairy grow hemorrhoids?

"Remember, the Xianzhu residence of the paper is extremely valuable, it is difficult to find outside, this kind of paper is spiritual, used to portray the success rate and power of the fence are greatly increased, so the outside people for the Cinchu paper demand is huge, we are here to provide out, we in exchange for the resources we need."

"Oh, I know."I nodded my head.

“Come on, take you to something to eat.”

I continued to follow the third, to a lot of bamboo houses connected to the market.

“The Three Elders.”The others nodded their heads and said hello.

When we found a bamboo pavilion to sit down, he said to the second child: "Two bamboo shoots, a plate of green pepper fried bamboo shoots, a plate of mushrooms, a jar of bamboo soup, a pot of bamboo leaf green wine."

“Okay, here we come.”

The second one soon came up, a few very light dishes...

Looking at the food on the table, I understood what a speciality was, this is the meal with bamboo as a material, bamboo rice, bamboo shoots, bamboo shoots, bamboo leaves, bamboo leaf green wine...

“Good smell.”I am amazed.

“You can’t eat this outside.”The first three dishes were set up, and the dishes were naturally made of bamboo.

By the mountains and the mountains to eat water, by bamboo can only eat bamboo, but they have been eating bamboo, no fish, this can not be borne?

It doesn't matter to the fairies, but I see that the women who make paper are ordinary people.

I took a bucket of rice into my mouth, bamboo incense filled the mouth, lips and teeth, said this feeling.

When I was a child, I also ate bamboo rice, but the taste was not this rich, there was also a breath in this, fairy gas.

After all, this bamboo tube is the bamboo tube of the fairy bamboo.

I did not dare to gorge, but to chew slowly, fine taste, never like today, for fear of swallowing directly, wasting the process of taste.

The same is true of the other dishes, which are all a taste.

The wine was fragrant and not strong, and I drank a few glasses for anyone who couldn’t drink.

A meal for two hours, the third did not urge, just smiled and said: "How is the taste?"

“I can’t put it into words, I just want to remember this moment, and maybe I won’t be able to eat this kind of food anymore.”I tell the truth.

“Look at the fate.”He said these four words and then said, "Come on, take you to my house."

“All right.”This wine and full of food will take me to the house, is this really me as a son-in-law?

His house is more graded than the outside, and he is an elder.

His house had a bamboo fence, a yard surrounded by a yard, and there were tables and chairs in the pavilion, and at this moment two women, one big and one small, were writing carefully.

The third did not let me speak, carefully pushed the fence away, took me in, and lightly came to the edge of the pavilion.

But I saw a young woman, about 30 years old, she was staring carefully at the girl on the edge, the girl is holding a brush on the paper.

The brush is stained with scarlet pigments on the yellow paper, not fast, but in one go.

At the time of the pen, the mother and daughter's face showed a happy smile: "It is done."

Blink!

I applauded, and I applauded.

The two women noticed us, and they looked at me in amazement at each other and asked, “Who are you?”

“My name is Deep.”

The third quickly explained: "The patriarch let him in, let me take him away."

“Oh.”The two women nodded, and the girl said with joy, "Look, you will learn a stylized again."

"Well, well, Ye, come on."The three-year-old touched her head.

Ye Er also looks to be 12 or 3 years old, the age of junior high school students.

It’s too early for this son-in-law...

“Come with me.”He gave me a look, and then walked toward the bamboo house.

I quickly went into one of the bamboo houses.

It looks like a library!

The bamboo bookshelf is filled with a book in the main line, he said to me: "Here you can see the book, when the patriarch let you go, when it will end, how much you can remember, then it depends on your talent."

“Thank you for the old man.”My heart thumped, and this gave me a big chance.

I don’t know what these books are, but they’re a good thing.

I have never loved reading, and I am so interested in these books at this moment, and I can even say that it is an impulse to remember them all.