Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 519 518. Your Name
Li Zhen suddenly noticed that the tips of Cui's shopkeeper's ears were a little red.

But he didn't care, he just felt a little embarrassed.

It's like... I did something bad and was caught by the teacher.

After much deliberation, I could only quickly clean up the rice and put down the chopsticks.

"There's Master Lauchoi."

He thanked him politely.

And this sound brought Cui Wanrong back to her senses.

But looking at the Taoist's way of drinking tea to clear his mouth, he felt a little strange in his heart.

But the next second when the Taoist's eyes fell on her, she instinctively moved her eyes elsewhere.

It seems very guilty.

Then... the shopkeeper Cui slipped away.

He left a muttering sentence of "please stay, the head of the Taoist priest, the little girl will leave first".

Hey, don't say it yet.

Li Zhen really found it interesting to hear the self-proclaimed "little girl" from the mouth of this woman-like Yujie.

……

Sanliang Mountain.

"Huh...huh...my lord, are you all right?"

Panting, an official dressed as a head catcher came to Du Ruhui and asked.

Covering the wiped wound on his arm, Du Ruhui, who was dripping blood from the gold and iron judge pen in his hand, shook his head slightly, pointed at the bandit leader who was personally beheaded by him, and said:
"Bring that box over here and see what these two groups are fighting for."

"Yes."

The head catcher responded, walked up to the bearded bandit leader who was dying, stepped on his wrist, and snatched the long wooden box that hadn't been loosened from his hand until he died.

"My lord, here it is."

"Ah."

Sitting on the stone by the roadside, Du Ruhui's eyes fell on the box first.

The box... is plain, it seems to be made of ordinary wood.

Nothing unusual.

But there is a magic talisman sealed on the box.

This talisman is really extraordinary. At first glance, it seems that it is written by ordinary brush and ink, but under the induction of Qi, Du Ruhui can feel that the handwriting written by this talisman has one after another introverted and leisurely breath.

And the longer you stare at the talisman, the more you feel... every stroke exudes brilliance.

This talisman...

Du Ruhui muttered in his heart:
"It's not easy."

Unconsciously groping for the somewhat rough texture of the wooden box, his eyes fell on the fifty or sixty rebels in front of him.

He came to Sanliang Mountain mainly to see how many rogues there were. If possible, he also hoped to order a group of people to give a signal to other rogues hiding in the deep mountains.

Regardless of His Majesty, and regardless of the Shanxi Hedong consolation ambassador who wiped out Wu Duan'er, the county guards here at least have a gentle attitude towards them, and hope that they can lay down their weapons, walk out of the forest, and start from scratch for this year's Hedong some contributions.

As for the result, Du Ruhui dare not say yet.

But at least, he already has a general understanding of the distribution of bandits here.

So I decided to go back to Hejin first.

Because he always felt that Taoist priest and the others should come over.

The sheriff here is his elder brother.And although the elder brother is kind, but in the end the method is a bit worse.

Although he can make a plan, but... in the face of this kind of chaos, he still has a lot of things to do. If the Taoist priest can come, then his pressure will be much less.

But when he was planning to go back, he encountered these two waves of bandits before leaving Sanliang Mountain.

The two waves of bandits seemed to be scrambling for something, but after someone discovered them, the two waves of people knew what to think. They directly fought against the enemy and killed them with a knife, without even communicating.

A hundred paces away, Du Ruhui revealed his identity and the purpose of coming here, and hoped that both parties would calm down and exercise restraint.But these people didn't seem to hear it, and they rushed here straight away.

no solution anymore.

When you meet a gangster... kindness, you can only give it for nothing.

So, fight together.

It's okay, although these dozens of rebels look fierce, they are all ordinary people, which is not enough for him, a cultivator in the free state.But there was actually a cultivator who had left the world hidden in it, that is, the bearded bandit leader. His arm was scratched due to his negligence.

But that's okay, at the end of the day, it's a win.

All the rogues were killed.

And the bearded bandit leader saw that the momentum was wrong and wanted to take the box and escape, but he pierced his heart with a single blow.

So...these two waves of people are fighting for this box?
Could this box be some kind of treasure?
After thinking about it, his judge's pen, which was still bleeding, landed on the talisman.

The talisman was cut open, his head was slightly deviated, and at the same time he was ready to explode at any time, and slowly pushed the wooden box away with his hands.

A little push.

Slowly push... Finally, when he saw that there was only a long stick that was neither gold nor iron, a trace of doubt gradually appeared in his eyes.

What is this?
After confirming that there is no danger, I took it out of it and rubbed it in my hand...

The texture is unremarkable, just slightly cool.

He couldn't see anything, but out of nowhere, he felt that... this thing... was worth studying.

?

A trace of doubt gradually rose in Du Ruhui's eyes.

But what he didn't know was that in the forest not far away, Taoist Jingming smiled and looked at Du Ruhui who was studying the fragments of the Twelve Golden Man with his head down. Only then nodded in satisfaction, and walked into the void.

……

The gate of the county magistrate's mansion.

After Cui Bo came out, he saw the Taoist standing at the door, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

But on the surface, he remained calm, and greeted after walking over:

"It turned out that Taoist Master Chunfeng came here, and he was far away to welcome him, so please don't blame him."

Hearing this, Li Chunfeng hurriedly returned the salute:

"Fu Sheng Wuliang Tianzun, Pindao has met Steward Cui."

Tribble smiled:

"I don't know if the chief will come, but what do you need? If you have any, please ask, but it doesn't matter."

"Uh……"

Li Chunfeng opened his mouth, hesitant.

And a little embarrassing.

It seems that there is something unspeakable.

And when Cui Bo was a little puzzled because of his expression, he suddenly saw the young Taoist touch his bosom, and took out a folded yellow talisman:
"Cui... Butler Cui, Pundao... After drawing a Zhang Fu... then... please ask Uncle Cui to give it to Miss Cui who was injured that night. Has she recovered from her injury?"

"...?"

Tribble was a little puzzled.

I wondered how the priest was talking nonsense.

Normal greetings, shouldn't I first ask my lady how her injury is?

But looking at his flustered eyes, suddenly, he was taken aback again.

Is it...

A guess suddenly popped up in my heart, but before I had time to think about it, I saw that Taoist Master Chunfeng seemed extremely embarrassed, so he simply stuffed the yellow talisman into his hand and said:

"Pindao will bid farewell..."

Turn around and go.

"..."

Waiting until Li Chunfeng's figure disappeared around the corner, Cui Bo lowered his head, looked at the yellow talisman folded into a triangle in his hand, rubbed the somewhat rough texture, and couldn't help laughing.

But with a smile, the corners of his mouth froze again...

Finally let out a helpless sigh.

It's a pity...

Shaking his head slightly, he held the yellow talisman and walked into the county magistrate's mansion.

I just ran into Cui Qian who had just come out of the backyard:
"Son."

"Um, Trib...what's in your hand?"

Cui Gan's eyes fell on the yellow talisman.

"Mr. Chunfeng, Taoist Master Chunfeng came here just now and sent this talisman. He said it was... for Miss San."

"Oh... huh?"

Cui Gan's original casual expression turned into astonishment:

"For Caiwei?"

"Yes."

"... What else did you say?"

"There's nothing else. This Taoist Master Chunfeng seems to have come to inquire about Miss San's injury, and left after giving this talisman."

"..."

Cui Gan frowned slowly.

After thinking about it, he took the yellow talisman, carefully unwrapped the hem of the triangle, and unfolded it.

"Decree: Immortal Monarch Fu Lu Shou."

"Keep yourself safe."

The talisman with the pen running away from the dragon and the snake is extremely chic.

Pleasant to the eye.

A simple piece of Fu Lu Shou Ping An Talisman.

After reading it, Cui Gan carefully folded the talisman back according to the creases, and after carefully stuffing the folds, he heard Cui Bo ask:
"My lord, do you want to send it to Miss San?"

"Send is sure to be sent..."

Cui Gan first responded, but after thinking about it, he asked again:

"This Daoist Chunfeng, what did the Daoist Shouchu say that day? Did he come to look for him?"

"Uh……"

Tribo thought for a while, then shook his head:

"No. The Taoist priest only said that this Chunfeng Taoist priest is a Taoist disciple... But it sounds like the two of them know each other. But he didn't say that this Chunfeng Taoist priest came to find the Taoist priest."

"..."

Cui Qian was silent again, showing a thoughtful expression.

For a moment, he shook his head:

"I thought about it just now. The outstanding disciples of this generation of Taoist sects have never heard of such a Taoist name as Chunfeng. And judging by the cultivation base of this Taoist priest, he is only in a world..."

"How about checking his background?"

"..."

There was another silence, and finally, Cui Gan shook his head:
"Forget it. So what if the teacher comes from a famous family? Could it be... that it can be compared to the Lu family? Sigh..."

With a sigh, he waved his hands in a somewhat dispirited way:

"Cui Bo, you can send the talisman over. If Caiwei wants to ask...just say that Daoist Shouchu gave it."

"...Isn't that right, my lord."

Tribble said:

"Didn't that push the trouble to Priest Shouchu?"

"Uh... that's right."

At the moment, Cui Gan, who is really not in the mood to think about his sister, nodded:
"Then tell the truth, anyway, it's so dangerous outside, she can't go out...whatever."

"Yes."

Cui Bo agreed, took the yellow talisman and walked to the backyard.

After entering the courtyard door, he saw the second young lady who was sitting in front of the stone table in a daze.

Her eyes were empty, she didn't know what she was thinking about, and there was a chessboard in front of which many pieces had been dropped.

Tribble didn't bother.

He thought that the second lady was thinking about some important things, so he took a light step, bypassed Cui Wanrong, and came to the door of Cui Caiwei's room.

Knocking on the door politely, I heard Cui Caiwei's weak voice coming from inside:
"Who is it?"

"Miss, it's me."

"Tribo? Come in."

"Yes."

Pushing open the door and walking in, the old man looked at Cui Caiwei who was lying on the bed with a languid expression, and handed over the talisman paper in his hand:

"Miss San, this blessing of peace was sent by Taoist Master Chunfeng."

"……Who?"

The girl was taken aback.

But after reacting, a reddish look appeared on his face immediately.

It turns out...his name is Chunfeng.

(End of this chapter)