Taoist chanting

Chapter 332 The Wilderness
"It's been a long time since anyone from outside has come in. Don't be nervous. I'll meet you in person. I want to chat with you."

The tall old man tilted his head and glanced at the sunny sky, walked forward along the stream with his hands behind his back, and said to himself: "Little girl from the Jiuming family, he asked you to come in, and didn't mention me to you." 'Mayor of Panshan'?"

Xin Yue took her hand away from the hilt of her sword, and saluted respectfully: "The Patriarch of Jiuming traveled far away on business, and he didn't have time to tell me more about the situation in the forbidden area. I'm sorry, junior."

In fact, she didn't see Jiu Ming at all, didn't even say a word, and only received a small black bottle.

Shocked in her heart, she underestimated the "Mayor of Jishan" who appeared out of nowhere.

The forbidden area is not easy, but she thought it would be easy at first.

"Traveling? I think he went to look for weapons at hand. He was defeated by an old man like me. He wants to find a place. Hehe, I have been waiting for him for thousands of years and eight hundred years, and there is nowhere to go anyway. "

The tall old man stopped three feet in front of the two and the donkey.

The fox girl couldn't answer these words, so she could only bow slightly to indicate that whatever you say is right.

"Your business is not authentic. You exchanged a few common goods for fist-sized colorful cloud gold and two hundred-year-old purple ginseng. Are the things out there so worthless now? Brother Taoist, can you break it for the old man? Are you tearing down your reasoning?"

The old man Gao Da seemed to want to seek justice by naming people.

Continue to walk forward, pass by the two people by the stream, it seems that they are just chatting.

Zhang Wenfeng thought about it and replied: "There is no absolute justice in doing business. Everyone gets what they need. It's what you like and what you like. The colorful cloud gold with the size of a fist is brought to the outside world, and the family of five can eat and drink delicacies all their lives. But in the wasteland of the desert, you may not be able to exchange a leg of lamb for barbecue. No matter how rich the cloud gold is, it is a treasure.

In our transactions with those men in Fushan Town, we can't talk about who suffered a loss, who took advantage, and we didn't rely on force to force them.Please, the mayor of Fushan Town, learn from us! "

As long as he is willing to reason, he will not be afraid of seniors no matter how old they are.

I'm afraid it's a sign of being reasonable, but in fact it wants to bully others, such as Bian Wuguo, a free-spirited monk in the Yanhua Pavilion, who was ready to use force to overwhelm others in front of Xie Hufa. rebutted it again.

In the last sentence, he secretly pointed out that those men in Fushan Town wanted to rob him by force.

He sat down to negotiate a deal only when he encountered a hard stubble, and he didn't use force at all.

He also secretly rejoiced that he didn't listen to the suggestion of Xinyue, a violent fox, ransacked Fushan Town, and dropped a few prey for counting.

Since Fushan Town in the forbidden area can exist, there must be a reason for its existence, and he does not want to break its balance.

The old man Gao went to the front, let out a "ho ho" strange laugh, and said: "He is sharp-tongued, irrational, and confused, that's all, how you want to deal is a matter between you, I don't bother to care about it." Such trivial things. Taoist brother, you are not good at cultivation, you have a bad temper, and you have a full stomach. If you meet that smiling fox from Nine Lives, you will piss and piss."

Zhang Wenfeng cupped his hands silently, and let you say it right, he was almost slapped to death gracefully by Jiuming.

After thinking about it, Nine Lives didn't mean to take his life. He controlled his strength and just smashed his magic weapon to make him suffer, otherwise Bai Wuchang would not be able to save him in time.

Of course, he always kept that slap in the face in his heart.

It is not too late for a monk to take revenge for a hundred years or a thousand years.

"Hey, let me guess right, okay, none of them were killed? Nine lives are very brave, dare to hit you with black hands."

The tall old man smiled strangely and said: "Come and accompany the old man for a walk, no one has chatted with me for a long time."

"Respect is worse than obedience!"

Zhang Wenfeng gave Xinyue and Luzi a look to reassure them. He had already heard that this old man who appeared out of nowhere knew his relationship with Mo Ye, otherwise he wouldn't have said that Nine Lives is very brave.

The old man didn't know that he was beaten by Jiuming in the front, and he met Mo Ye later.

He didn't know how the old man saw it?

The guess should be that he "saw" him jumping into the isolated island, and then jumped out of the isolated island a few months later, alive and kicking.

Babadi showed up to chat with him, certainly not because of boredom.

The earlier accusation that he was not doing business properly was just a passing scene, maybe he wanted to inquire about Mo Ye's whereabouts?
Xin Yue stuck out her tongue quietly, it was the first time she knew that Guanzhu Zhang returned the inheritance for the ancestor of Jiuming, and there was such a thing in the middle, no wonder Guanzhu Zhang didn't want to see her very much during that time.

Seeing the water dripping from the donkey's body, the fox girl said kindly, "Lu Zijin, I'll help you clean the blood stains on the belly."

The donkey shook its head like a rattle, and ran towards the deep water pool at the foot of the mountain with its buttocks between its legs. Inside the fox girl's sleeve was the sharp short blade that could easily cut the skin of a demon pig. When it was hunting with the fox girl, it saw the fox girl pulling been out.

It's a big man, let a female fox clean it, isn't it reasonable?

Like the words, it is still such a critical position to clean the belly!
The donkey rolled comfortably in the water, turned a pool of clear water into turbid muddy water, washed it thoroughly, climbed ashore to shake off the water droplets on its body, and slowly dried it under the blazing sun. The remaining half jar of wine was taken out of the basket on the ground.

Thinking that it should be able to return to the Taoist temple tonight, it stopped saving and drank the wine to the last drop.

After this incident, it is impossible to continue to search for treasures in the forbidden area. In addition, the harvest is quite rich. In the words of the temple master, "it is safe to fall into the pocket".

The fox girl set up a stone stove to cook broth and reheat the roast lamb.

About half an hour later, Zhang Wenfeng returned alone, but the mysterious mayor of Fushan did not follow.

The fox girl and the donkey looked at each other, and they both breathed a sigh of relief. It's too uncomfortable to be with strange masters, especially in this kind of unruly barren mountains and wild places, where the pressure is huge.

So what if you know the Patriarch of Nine Lives?
Judging from what the old man said, it was probably a friendship from a fight.

After lunch, we chatted and rested for a while, but no one mentioned the old man Gao Da.

Zhang Wenfeng glanced at the sun in the sky, and said with a smile: "Let's go straight home, there will be no delay on the way, and the family must be worried after being out for such a long time."

Xin Yue agreed: "What's wrong with Xin Xing?"

The donkey "ahhh" agrees, and the wine is finished, why don't you go back?
The main reason is that the forbidden area is too dangerous. If you walk out of a "mayor" casually, it will be unattainable. If you glance at it, you will not dare to move. It means that the watchman is like a person who has nothing to do and can talk to the other party. cold sweat.

It is said that there are at least three cities like Fushan Town in this part of the forbidden area.

Looking for some treasure, don't touch the mold.

After tidying up, the two of them set off again with the donkey, the donkey lagging behind and sniffing habitually.

Walking out of the mountains for more than ten miles, I heard a man's cry of "Ouch" coming from the front.

The two exchanged a look, and walked forward cautiously. At the turning point a hundred meters away, a dark-faced man in coarse linen was leaning against a tree. His clothes were torn, and his exposed legs were bloody. A gray-brown giant wolf with a short spear pierced through its neck and nailed to the ground.

"Beware of cheating, none of these guys is a good person."

Xinyue reminded in a low voice, she searched around, but did not see the injured man's companion.

Those who haunt the wild should be several people together, otherwise it will be difficult to deal with danger.

Zhang Wenfeng nodded slightly. He didn't abuse good people to the point of saving people in the wild. The chat with the mayor of Fushan was just a general talk about what he saw and realized on that isolated island. He also took the opportunity to inquire about the various forces in the forbidden area, but the old man was very rude and just smiled strangely, not revealing more inside information.

"Go around the side."

"Yes, this trick is too low-level, let's ignore it."

Xin Yue turned her head to tell the donkey to follow, and sneered at the injured man who looked nervous when she saw them.

Can you be a little more fake?The battle traces on the nearby ground can be larger.

The two of them walked into the sparse woods, and the seriously injured man suddenly yelled a few times, and several men in sackcloth or bare upper body came out from the grass or the mud covered by leaves, and shot straight at the two of them. archery.

"There is really an ambush. Have these guys received news from the strange man in Jianshan Town? What a coincidence, they happened to be ambushing us on our way back to the south."

Xin Yue sneered, she drew her sword and struck Li Xiao's flying arrow.

Her swordsmanship is not as good as Zhang Guanzhu's, but there is no problem in using sparse arrows to protect the two of them.

Zhang Wenfeng took down the two baskets from the donkey's back, and slapped the dumbfounded donkey on the back.

"give it to you!"

He doesn't take the initiative to provoke killings, but it's no wonder that other people provoke troubles on their heads. An eye for an eye, blood for blood, he doesn't have the habit of not fighting back after being beaten.

The donkey made an "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhss.

"Don't let it go, these guys are too annoying, they can't control themselves!"

Xin Yue fired a few arrows, two of them were strong, and the force transmitted by the arrows made her take two steps back, she added, shouting.

To talk about strength in the wild, you have to have good eyesight.

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(End of this chapter)