Taoist chanting

Chapter 271 The new discovery of the donkey
Chu Qing'er, who fled, hurriedly landed in the backyard of a farmer, and when she came out over the wall, she had already changed her appearance.

Wearing a dusty black suit, shoulders are quite wide, a middle-aged man's face is filthy, full of beards, messy hair tied in a bun, wearing a straw hat, hanging on his waist A wine gourd that was rubbed so shiny that it wore a pair of men's cloth shoes with frayed heels, and wood chips were added inside to make it fit.

Holding a sword in his hand against his shoulder, he walked on the official road, swaggering towards the town.

There were a few waves of monks flying through the air, and some of them glanced at her. She dared to pretend that nothing had happened.

When she entered the town, she found three friends shouting in front of the notice wall by the roadside. She leaned over and took a look, which almost scared her into a cold sweat. Suddenly, there was an ink portrait of her on it. The onlookers commented and let out unbearable laughter, all gearing up to catch this rich bounty female snitch.

The action was so fast that even her portrait of the sea catcher was posted.

Fortunately, Master helped her prepare a human skin mask and some outfits in the storage bag, otherwise she would have been unable to move a single step.

"You, come here, show the road sign! Where are you coming from, where are you going?"

A bearded man looked displeased at the bearded man passing by, and scolded him for finding fault.

Chu Qing'er took out the guide she had prepared in advance from her sleeve, handed it over, and by the way, used a trick to deceive her mind, passed the level smoothly, and gave ten coppers as a benefit, and asked You Xi to come forward to help her find a car dealer in the town to rent a car The simple donkey cart was driven by the driver to the nearest pier.

Next, Master helped her plan the itinerary.

She wanted to take the water route to go to the Confucian land of Daying Kingdom in the east first, then do the opposite, and then return to Great Liang in the west after a long circle.

It will take half a year longer, but if you come safely on the road, it will be considered as experience.

Zhang Wenfeng, who lives in Baihuling, was not idle, and offered to draw a batch of portraits and post them in the nearby counties and counties. Even if he is a master, he can't deduce his whereabouts.

Three days later, the people who had searched countless times in a wider area were busy with other things, and it was impossible to spend too much time on a witch cultivator, so they went back one after another.

Zhang Wenfeng bid farewell to Shi Huai'an who was in charge of this matter, and embarked on the journey home with Mo Ye.

He has reviewed the merit file and signed it, and Shi Huai'an will submit it at that time.

After crossing the Xihe River and coming to Xihezhou Town, Zhang Wenfeng wandered the rough and old town streets for a while, bought a few puppet toys for Mo Yexin, and said, "I'm going to visit a friend at Qingshui Temple in Xitou, and I'll have to delay it for two hours. Two hours, Mo Ye, will you go with me or stroll around the town?"

He knew that Mo Ye was not interested in the Taoist temple, and even if he went, he would not go up the mountain.

Mo Ye played with the puppet, glanced at the direction of the river embankment, and said, "I'll wait for you in the town."

The two went their separate ways. Zhang Wenfeng deliberately went to the center of the town. The red courtyard destroyed by Wu Xiu last winter was rebuilt on the original ruins. The traces of sadness and suffering were engraved on a piece of Zhang Xu on the west side of the town hall. On the high stone tablet, the densely packed names of people represent the fresh lives that have passed away.

Zhang Wenfeng walked around the black and yellow stone tablet that had been smoked by the incense, and then walked towards the alley to the west.

An old man's doubtful voice came from behind, "...it seems to be Daoist Zhang who practiced things last year?"

He quickened his pace and left, and later asked Chen Qingqiao to borrow a bamboo hat to cover him.

Mo Ye walked east along the embankment, and the Yaoxi River in front of him was actually less than a hundred miles away from Baihuling.

As far as she could see, she saw various fishing boats crossing hundreds of miles of water, and most of them worshiped different styles of the river god Hebo. One of the statues was dedicated to the land god who was thrown into the underworld, accounting for about [-]%. Most of the other incense sticks have turned into rootless wild duckweed, curling up and disappearing.

People on the water believe in the god of the river and the god of water. This is an old custom handed down from the ancestors, and it will not be eradicated because of the imperial court's prohibition.

Over time, the local government will turn a blind eye.

Mo Ye walked to the remote and uninhabited shade of trees, reached out his hand to grab the void, and photographed a ghost image.

Under the shade of a small tree, there is another world, and the ghost casts all five bodies on the ground and salutes: "I greet His Royal Highness the Night King!"

"A few days ago, I threw a land remnant soul into the underworld. You personally lead him to the fifth hall, and let him reincarnate as a human being without special care. Go!"

"Subordinates take orders! Subordinates knock back!"

The ghost figure disappeared on the ground.

Mo Ye looked up at the sky, frowned slightly, took off the hairpin on his head and threw it towards Guizailing in the southwest.

Lead the "giant eye" looking at the sky to Guizailing.

In the next moment, Mo Ye disappeared, and the cold air covering the shade of the trees was completely dissipated.

Zhang Wenfeng, who had just finished burning incense and sat down to drink tea in Qingshui Temple, looked slightly startled, then got up and cupped his fists apologetically: "Forgive me, Guanzhu Chen, I have to take a step ahead today, and I will visit again when I have free time next time!"

"Ah, in such a hurry? Why don't you leave after lunch? You didn't even say a few words."

"There is indeed something to do today, Guanzhu Chen, take care!"

Zhang Wenfeng walked out of the side hall door and hurried down the mountain, Chen Qingqiao who came out behind him was full of doubts, but it was inconvenient to ask more questions as he clasped his fists to see him off.

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Wenfeng felt the color of the shadow darken a little, and then returned to normal.

"Use your shadow to hide for a few days, and I was almost discovered."

Mo Ye's voice came, and she didn't explain what happened in detail.

Zhang Wenfeng walked towards the country lane with a calm expression on his face. He would not ask too much about what happened. Mo Ye had her own reasons for doing this. After getting along for such a long time, the two of them had a tacit understanding.

During the harvest season, there are many busy men, women and children in the fields.

There is a tempting fruity aroma in the air, and the heavy rice ears are gradually turning yellow, and it is very joyful to watch the large pieces.

Back at the Fairy Spirit Temple, the sun is leaning towards the south, and it's not even school time in Qingzheng Bieyuan.

After not coming back for six or seven days, Zhang Wenfeng first inspected the lingcao field and the growth of lingdy rice, when he heard a donkey bray, the donkey came running from the west forest treading water with Hu Qiang'er on its back.

The donkey talked a lot, and he shouted from a distance: "Monastery Master, you are back. If I don't come back, I will break through and advance. I heard from the second brother a few days ago that you went to the next door to handle the case in Xiahe County. How is it? Are you still going?"

"I'm not going, are you sure you can break through? Why don't you be more stable and sharpen for a while?"

Zhang Wenfeng said hello to the little ghost who jumped off the donkey's back to salute, then patted the donkey's back and asked.

"Isn't this been waiting for you to come back? With the help of the temple master, it shouldn't be a big problem to break the boundary. If I break the boundary by myself, I must wait for half a year before it is considered safe."

"Oh, how can I help you?"

Zhang Wenfeng was quite curious. He could also help the donkey break through. This was a new discovery.

"Isn't the maize spiritual plant going to be harvested? When the time comes, chop up the leaves and stalks and mix it with the ingredients, so that I can eat two more meals. Isn't it hard work to break through the situation..."

"Bah!"

Zhang Wenfeng gave the foodie a slap on the ass, interrupted the slobber, and said, "Get to the point, don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay, okay, let's talk about the main point, I found that the Buddhist scriptures you recited can make me calm down. I mean, when I was in trouble, you, the Buddhist priest, recited scriptures and prayed for me. "

There was light in the donkey's eyes. It pondered for a few days and felt that this method was feasible.

Zhang Wenfeng fell into deep thought.

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(End of this chapter)