Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 503. 502. The whole Northwest Shanxi is a mess
"..."

To be honest, Li Zhen was really dumbfounded.

Sun Simiao~
Grandson!
What are you talking about?

Why did our old Li get involved?

We... aren't we doing good deeds?

But when it comes to you, why has it become a situation of multiple struggles?
but……

Did Sun Simiao tell a lie?
Certainly not.

Subconsciously, when Sun Simiao mentioned what everyone represented, he understood...

Things seem to be the case.

Xuanjun Temple, Bodhi Temple, Daomen, Cuijia...

How do you say that?

Right now, Northwest Shanxi...is a mess!
Subconsciously, he asked:

"so what should I do now?"

After asking, without waiting for Lao Sun to answer, he gave another answer:
"How about... let's run?"

"How to run? Xuanzang's body is gone?"

Sun Simiao sighed...

"Hey. If you want to run, Pindao doesn't stop you, because it can be seen that you just want to save people. And Pindao, I also believe that Xuanjun Temple will not get involved in these things. But Xuanzang can't leave."

Shaking his head, he pouted again:
"This afternoon, I'm going to start refining elixir. Xuanzang's golden body of Arhat was broken this time because he couldn't control the six-character light mantra of Buddhism. If he doesn't make up for the original source, I'm afraid he won't make any progress in this life. It's rare to see A monk who is pleasing to the eye, how do I get there? So, I have to stay here for at least seven to ten days before I can leave. As for the Bodhi Temple... there will definitely be people coming, and there will be people coming from the Taoist school... The three sons of the Cui family have exquisite thoughts, I can think of these things, but he will never fail to think of them. So I think... the Cui family will also come. Can you watch on behalf of Xuan Jun?"

"..."

I represent the hammers.

I don't even know where the Xuanjun Guan gate will open...

Seeing his speechless appearance, Lord Yao picked up the compass again and continued to walk forward.

"Okay, the soul has only recovered [-]% to [-]%. Since you can't figure it out, don't think about it... Tsk tsk, true martial arts, the special skill of Taoist Chisongzi, this power... I have seen it. Hurry up and recover, Poor Dao I have to make arrangements quickly. From the afternoon onwards, you can leave me alone and just help me take care of Rhubarb... As for Rhubarb's identity... remember to hide it for me, I have already made it clear to the third son of the Cui family. Go and talk to the third son of the Cui family at noon Let him go to the banquet, I have to hurry up."

After finishing speaking, he ignored Li Zhen and took a few steps away with a compass.

"..."

He left, but Li Zhen didn't chase him.

I just found a relatively flat place nearby, sat on the ground, and stared at the sea of ​​fire in front of me in a daze.

To be honest, this sea of ​​flames is huge.

The diameter is less than three 400 meters.

The black-red magma was tumbling, but the air didn't have the sulfurous stench that it had smelled before.

Quite strange.

But it's not surprising.

To be scientific, a volcano may be formed here in the future, but it is unscientific... The fire of the dragon vein itself is the auspicious blood of the earth, how could it be smelly?
Staring at the magma in a daze, Li Zhen felt a little confused.

He just arrived in Hedong, why did he encounter such troubles?
Although Lord Yao's medical skills have the power of gods and ghosts, he left the lives of these miners who he "fished" up...

This in itself is something that makes Li Zhen very happy.

But this kind of inexplicability represents one side's power, and it is always a little awkward to join in... a game where it is said that it is not appropriate to divide up, and it is said that it is not qualified to wrestle.

I'm obviously...doing something good.

People were rescued, but the volcano did not erupt. Except for a deep pit, not even a single piece of vegetation was damaged here.

But how did it lead to an ending where 20 civilian husbands might be recruited?

And how did he become... the one who touched someone else's cake?
For no reason, he misses Lao Du a little bit.

I also miss Lord Fox Qiu.

If Lao Du wants to be here, with his decisive temperament, I'm afraid he must have dragged himself away long ago, right?
And if Lord Huqiu is here...

I'm afraid these troubles in front of me will no longer become any troubles, right?

"..."

Just looking at it, just thinking about it.

Watching the old grandson stepping on the pits round and round, watching the group of people smash down the wooden stakes one after another with their hammers.

Amidst the sound of "bang bang", after an unknown amount of time, Cui Wanrong came here with a few guards, and saw a Taoist priest holding a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, staring at the mine in a daze.

She came to invite the two priests to the appointment.

Right now, the conditions of those wounded have stabilized, and it's time to stabilize things inside and outside the city.

She should have just returned to the city.

But after thinking about it, maybe... it was because he was afraid that his sister would sneak away.

Then came here.

Have you seen your sister?

I see.

She watched the silly girl carrying logs and working around the pit that was already full of stakes.

I don't think it's powerful or anything.

The children of the Cui family must know Pepsi.

Farming is the most important thing.

Both men and women need to reveal how to farm and how to rest in the four seasons. Therefore, it is the legacy of the ancestors, to understand the suffering of the people, and not to forget the original intention.

So, it's nothing to do some rough work.

Then, somehow, her attention was put on the Taoist sitting on the ground.

This Priest Shouchu, what is he thinking?

After thinking about it, she didn't ask the guards to shout, but made a gesture to make people stay where they were, and then walked over step by step.

When she came to a position five steps away, she looked at the Taoist who was still in a daze, only the dogtail grass swaying in the wind in her mouth, and she bowed with all blessings:
"Cui Wanrong, the second wife and ninth daughter of the Boling Cui family, pays homage to Priest Shouchu."

There is nothing wrong with figure, etiquette, speech, and manner.

Not to mention that face.

Little Cui Nv Xia is at least [-] points worse than her... But it may also be because she hasn't grown up.

In short, that kind of temperament and demeanor mixed with this face.

Not bad.

"Uh……"

Li Zhen, who came back to his senses, got up subconsciously when he saw this, and after patting the grass leaves and dirt on his body, he showed a mouthful of small white teeth:

"Fu Sheng Wuliang Tianzun, poor Taoist guarding the beginning, met Cui layman."

The Taoist smiled very cleanly.

Clean and clean.

Although the hair is a little messy, it doesn't affect the plot, but it gives him a playful demeanor.

This smile... made Cui Wanrong startled for a moment.

Not for the other.

It's just because... It's been a long time since I saw such a clean and innocent person smiling.

She has seen many faces, all kinds of people.

Born in Cui's family since childhood, the family comes and goes, and those who want to show their ambitions show themselves outside.There are ulterior motives and sanctimonious.

The more you see, the more you will recognize.

Whether it's the smile, the eyes, or all the details, she can clearly distinguish the essence of some people.

But the smile of the Taoist priest in front of him...

So pure and clean.

Really... haven't seen it in a long time.

"...?"

Seeing her in a daze, Li Zhen was a little puzzled.

Why isn't this girl talking?

Those eyes... were straight.

Hey!Say it!Are you being handsome by our old Li! ?
Um!Sure enough, Xuanzang is not here, our old Li is not properly standing in the C position! ?

Who else!
Who else! ! !
I can't help but raise my chest up... Well, girl, take a look at how handsome our old Li is.

Little did he know that his pretentious appearance broke the natural and harmonious temperament in an instant, Cui Wanrong regained consciousness in an instant, watching the Taoist priest revealing himself like a peacock...subconsciously showing a look of dumbfounding.

Pretentious?
The answer is yes.

The so-called magnanimity is not revealed in this way, just like the frown and smile of a beauty, it must have a proper angle and standard movements.

And this Shouchu Daoist seemed to have not received the discipline of court etiquette, so this action...is very contrived.

But... For some reason, she wanted to laugh.

I don't feel that there is any gold and jade in it, and I don't feel that there is any pride and arrogance. I just feel...

Ok……

Pretty cute.

So he didn't poke it, but smiled and said:

"Master Shouchu, it's almost noon, the city is preparing bouillon, and please come to the banquet."

As she spoke, her eyes fell on Sun Simiao who was still holding a compass to find the direction.

Li Zhen stopped holding it, nodded in agreement, and then helped Sun Simiao explain why he couldn't come.

As I said before, Old Suntou is more capricious and selfish.

Things that are too lazy to get involved are really too lazy to get involved.

Although this is nonsense, but if he is determined not to get involved, then he really won't get involved... Well, it seems to be nonsense.

In short, just too lazy to mix.

Cui Wanrong didn't force it either.

Sun Simiao, king of alchemy, was a famous first-grade alchemist ten years ago.

The Cui family is also very clear about their temperament.

"Since this is the case, please visit Daoist Shouchu, please don't shirk."

"Uh... ok ok."

Li Zhen nodded:
"Let's go."

After finishing speaking, he patted the dust on the back of the Taoist robe, and walked towards the horse under the false guidance of the other party.

But it was blocked again:
"Master Shouchu, please board the car."

"..."

Li Zhen glanced at the carriage with no shelter on all sides.

The scale of the carriage is not small, a carriage of four horses.

The place is generous.

Without occlusion, people will not be guessing about some things and appear open and aboveboard.

At the same time, the texture is good, the decoration is good, and it looks very high-end and elegant.

Li Zhen thought for a while, then nodded:
"That poor man will be rude."

"Prince Shouchu is polite."

Cui Wanrong's face is still full of just right enthusiasm:

"Please."

"Please."

(End of this chapter)