Chapter 223: A War
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Xikou Town.
The roads crisscross the north and south, the streams meet the east and west, the mountains and forests are far and near, and the houses and streets are scattered and orderly.
An ordinary town, very ordinary place.
At three o'clock in the morning, a horse-drawn carriage swayed from far and near, slowly driving into the streets of the town.
Wu Yi still sat in front of the car, holding the whip, lowering the hat, and silently thinking about his thoughts.
Half a year has passed in a blink of an eye. I don't know if the Qi San people went out of the customs and whether they went to Huangyuan Mountain. After he learns about the changes in the sword mound, will he look for it all the way?
Not to mention how the old Tao deceived himself, after all, he is a well-informed master, if they meet at this moment, he may be able to help him crack erysipelas. However, when I am most embarrassed, I am always lonely and helpless. Damn old way, where is he at this moment?
The carriage slammed, and the horses raised their heads and snorted.
Then someone scolded: "The one who drove the car, I was blind, I hit the old lady, I let you not eat and walk around, bah-"
A fat woman passed by the car with a basket and turned her head to take a sip.
Blameless sat on the cart and stumbled slightly, reached out and grabbed the reins and shook it, and the horse settled down and continued to move forward, the horse's hooves trampling on the bluestone slab. And although he pretended to be deaf and dumb, he still cast a glance at the scolding. Looking at the woman's back, he seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but shake his head and sigh secretly.
Everyone has their own perseverance.
And that kind of hard work to maintain is like a lonely embankment, always collapsing again and again under the impact of wind and waves.
Just like his promise not to kill women, it is true and simple. And the woman named Zhu Qing and her Taoist companion still died in their own hands.
is just like my wish, I only want to protect my father and mother and accompany my sister, but in the end, my family is ruined, and I am left alone and in the end of the world......
Thinking of this, Wu Yi was lonely, stretched out his hand and pulled down the hat, just thinking about getting away from this place as soon as possible.
At this time, someone spoke up again: "Catch the car, stop for me-"
A middle-aged man stood on the side of the road and stretched out his hand to block the carriage. I saw that he was dressed in a long robe, his beard was sparse, his face was thin, his expression was arrogant, and his body exuded a faint majesty, and he was clearly a sixth-layer monk of Yushi.
Since the disguise was disguised, he no longer dared to use his divine sense easily, but unexpectedly, there was a master of the Immortal Dao in the town!
Blameless tightened the reins, slightly stunned.
In the past, he didn't pay attention to ordinary monks at all. And at this moment, he didn't dare to be careless. The town is only a thousand miles away from Wanling Mountain. A slight accident is no different from looking for death!
"I've hired the cart, come with meโ"
The middle-aged man gave an unquestioning order, turned around and left.
Not far in front was a shop, in front of which were several burlap bags containing grain and dry goods. A few pieces of marinated meat were piled on the floor. There is also a large cart, which is already full of goods. There was also a man who looked like a monk, pointing fingers and shouting.
That guy didn't see his flaws, but wanted to hire a big car?
After a false alarm, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at his dress, and shook his head helplessly.
Driving a horse-drawn carriage through the streets and crossing the market, isn't it just a posture of begging for a living? If we knew this, it would be better to abandon the cart and ride on horseback. It's just that it's too ostentatious to hide.
"I have something important to do, and somewhere else to go......"
Wu Yi couldn't help refusing loudly, and before the words came out, I saw the middle-aged man turn around sharply and said fiercely: "Don't give me long-winded, I can't shorten your car moneyโโ"
"Hehe, a car driver, there is something important to do, so he must have something to hide!"
It was another monk in front of the shop, with a yellow face and a mocking smile, but he did not look good.
"This brother, brother can help you ......"
A stout man in his thirties or forties ran over, stretched out his hand to grab the bridle of the horse, and gestured with a look in his eyes: "It's rare to have a windfall, and I don't thank the two immortals for their care!"
Blameless hesitated for a moment and jumped out of the carriage.
"My name is Shen Huang, a native of Shenjia Village, and the big car is mine. Brother, where are you from?"
The man who called himself Shen Xiang helped lead the carriage while not forgetting to greet and laugh.
"I ......"
"From Jiajia Village?"
"Hmmm......"
"Haha, I guess it is, do you deny Jia Er, I know him well!"
"Jia Er at the west end of the village...... Recognize, recognize!"
"Jia Er lives in the east of the village, has he moved?"
"Ah...... yes......"
"What do you call it?"
Jia ...... Jia Qi ......"
"It turned out to be Brother Jia, and listen to me, it is Nian Shou Immortal and Wu Ji Immortal, don't offend ......"
The carriage stopped in front of the shop, and Shen Huang was busy again, helping to clean up the cart, and nodded at the two monks again and again.
No one had to drop the whip and put on a submissive appearance. And in his heart, he was slandered.
Dressed up in disguise, just for the convenience of the road, who wants to be careless, turned out to be a real driver. And that's it, and it's happening!
But the two monks could not say anything, and each grabbed the sack and the piece of meat on the ground and threw it on the cart, and then ordered: "Leave immediately!"
Carriages from the village, all available. In addition to a jujube red horse, there are also bags, ropes and other things used in daily life.
Shen Huang was very enthusiastic and helped the rope to tie it properly, then waved his hand and turned around and ran to his cart. The monk named Nian Shou was in the chariot with him, and with the flick of the whip, the wheel of the chariot pressed down the streets, and ran out of the town.
"Hehe, when will you wait if you don't move!"
Wu Ji, a monk with a yellow face, with a short beard and a black robe, laughed at every turn, looking very unfathomable. And its cultivation is only the seventh layer of Yushi. He sat cross-legged in the car, commanding. And the place in front of the car was narrow, and he took up most of it.
Blameless nodded and smiled, grabbed the bridle and dragged the carriage around. After a while, he sat sideways in front of the car, grabbed the whip and pulled it out. And the whip was entangled, and he was busy throwing it again and again.
"Jia Qi, you don't look like a coachman?"
Wu Ji gave himself a fake name, and Mr. Wu also became Jia Qi. He was stunned, and finally shook off the whip in his hand, and shook it with a crisp sound, and the carriage suddenly accelerated castration. Only then did he pretend to be skillful and held the whip in his arms, and grinned: "How can you say this, could it be that the immortal chief also knows how to drive?"
Wu Ji sat cross-legged and squinted: "Look at your clumsiness, just say it casually!"
"Hey, hey!"
Blameless self-proclaimed to be both civil and military, riding a horse and driving is no stranger to him, and temporarily acting as a coachman is naturally not as good as a veteran over the years. He knew this, smiled perfunctorily, and turned to a flattering look, and took the opportunity to ask again: "Immortal Chief, where are you and I going?"
And Wu Ji only felt a sour smell coming, it was the sweat on the shabby clothes. He dodged slightly, closing his eyes in disgust: "Wanling Mountain......"
Wu blame's face stiffened, and he hurriedly lowered his hat and turned his back.
Previously, it may have come for the divine sword of Wanling Mountain. It happened that there was a change on the way, and I had to change my opinion. And now he was thinking about avoiding the place of right and wrong, but he didn't expect to drive the carriage to the door.
It's too much of a coincidence, what kind of luck!
Alas, not to mention luck. Luck is stinky, with a bit of bad taste, there is expectation, and in the end it is still a pile of shit......
The two wagons left the town and turned west. The boulevard was covered with weeds, and the horses ran briskly. No matter how much the wind blows, it is also refreshing.
And the state of mind of blamelessness is becoming more and more uneasy. He wanted to leave the carriage and go away, but he was afraid of causing an accident and bringing himself unlucky. He had to pretend to be relaxed, secretly depressed.
At noon, stop for a break.
Nian Shou and Wu Ji went to the side to rest, enjoying the water and eating with them.
Shen Huang walked over with a cloth bag.
Wu Yi was still busy untying the horse's belly belt and saddle bridle, and found a few handfuls of coarse grain and a few handfuls of grass from the back of the cart and threw them on the ground. After he cleaned up, Shen Huang had already sat down nearby, took out a piece of cake from the cloth bag and signaled, "Brother, try my mother-in-law's craftsmanship!"
"Thank you, I'm not hungry......"
Wu Yi wanted to refuse, but he raised his eyes again, reached out to take the cake, and sat down leaning on the wheel.
"Hehe, Brother Jia Qi doesn't know, the immortal chief is the most generous, and he has good luck today......"
Shen Huang nibbled on the cake, very excited, and did not forget to pick up the crumbs of the cake with his hand, and stretched out his tongue to lick it clean. Even so, his mouth was still not idle: "Jia Er and I both drive for a living, and we have known each other for many years......"
Wu Yi is very taboo about the word "luck", and he is even more afraid to ask about the sophistication of Jiajia Village. He took a bite of the cake and turned his head to avoid it, and instead looked silently at the two monks not far away.
Shen Huang was still very affectionate, and said to himself: "Brother Jia Qi, I know your car, you and Jia Er are ......."
Wu Blame was still absent-minded, and hurriedly followed the voice and grinned: "That's the elder brother of my own family, thinking that I came back from going out, and it was not easy to live, so I helped me eat a mouthful ......of food" He said here, and said: "Brother Shen is the predecessor of this way, you might as well give me more advice!"
Shen Huangle said: "I see, hehe......"
Blameless took the opportunity to stand up, claiming convenience, turned around the cart, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief as he faced the field alone. And after a moment, my heart moved again. The two monks not far away happened to look at each other, and their expressions were inexplicable. He hurriedly dodged a few more steps and untied his clothes, and put on a convenient posture. And the secret laughter still sounded intermittently-
"Senior brother, I always feel that that kid is wrong. โ
"Hehe, a country coachman!"
"Well, although he is full of sour and vulgar body, his body is condensed and his breath is long......"
"He may be suitable for cultivation, but what can he do? If he doesn't enter the Spirit Mountain, he can't pass on the immortal law, he can't inherit it, after all, he is a mortal!"
"Even so, I still feel weird! And it's not for nothing that the master ordered you and me to be stationed in Xikou Town!"
"Senior brother is too worried! The master sent an order, and the disciples from all sides withdrew and set up defenses, and ordered you and me to buy food and things by the way, but it was inconvenient to carry, so we had to hire a cart ......."
"The thief appeared at the junction of Hefu and the ancient nest, it may not be the truth......"
"The seniors of all families gather in Wanling Mountain, so why worry about you and me. And if it is according to you, where is the thief at this time, hehe......"
"Thief ......"
After the monk was reborn, he had the means to communicate heaven and earth, and the reincarnation of the five grains was still indispensable. has become a foundation builder, the body is its own world, the appetite is still there, but it has gradually moved away from the food of fireworks. And the spirit liquefaction pill, the achievement of human immortals, the eight evils are not diligent, the five elements are connected, and the spiritual power is endless and the vitality is continued. In other words, when you reach the realm of dining and drinking, you don't have to eat, drink, and sleep, and you can be regarded as a legendary immortal.
Therefore, no blame has been peeing for a long time. And facing the field scenery, and the wind is pleasant. At this time, he suddenly had a pee war......