Taoist chanting

Chapter 350 New Discoveries

Anyone with a discerning eye can see the difference between the three of Xianlingguan and the mortal boatman. Feng Chengyun is exquisite in everything, and the city is deep. Preliminary interrogation.

The night was like a cover, and the sky was icy cold and rainy.

Beside the several fires, from time to time, the sad and speechless sobs of the passengers and the low-pitched reprimands of the yamen servants could be heard.

A donkey brayed in the distance, and the three of Zhang Wenfeng turned their heads to look north. A black steed donkey flew over in the darkness. The old lame man jumped from the back of the donkey to the ground with a complex look on his old face, holding the iron rod in his right hand. , Can't wait to ask: "Brother Feng, where is he? How is he injured?"

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "Don't worry, he has great fortune and fate, only some flesh and blood injuries."

Looking towards Feng Chengyun, who was looking over, he bowed his hand and signaled that the county magistrate should take care of it now, and it would be inconvenient for him to call someone over on his behalf.

Feng Chengyun returned the salute with a smile, and waved to the crowd at the fire.

Che Sheng quickly walked over with the young boatman who had finished his questioning. The old cripple fixedly looked at the dark and childish face of the young boatman. Under the light of the fire, he could see some of himself in his youth. The eyebrows and eyes have three points to follow her.

With just one glance, he was sure it was his own species!

Xia Yiniang, you are so cruel!
It was enough to cut one knife back then, and we were separated from father and son for eighteen years.

"Uncle Lame, talk slowly. After so many years, any misunderstandings can be resolved. Let's go over there."

Zhang Wenfeng saw the father and son looking at each other, they were not in the way here, so he whispered a few words, then flew to the river a little far away with his second senior brother and Yue Anyan, waiting for the good news from Tu Ling, Feng Chengyun and the others Flying over, talking in a low voice.

The donkey was very curious, the fire of gossip was burning in its heart, it pretended not to see the gesture of the Lord, and stayed where it was, looking at the young boatman and the old cripple who was suppressing his excitement.

Is this ragged young man really the son of the old lame man?

Why can't it look alike?

Is it the kind of old cripple?

The old cripple is an old Jiang Hu, he calmed down, and chose to go straight, "When I was young, I had a nickname when I was in the Jiang Hu, called 'Ping Qiang Zhang', and my nickname was Zhang Yifang. Didn't Xia Shi Niang tell you?"

The young boatman's expression changed when he heard the words "Ping Qiang Zhang".

Those flying masters were as gentle as relatives to him, and he finally understood the reason. When he heard the name of "Xia Shi Niang", it brought back the grievance and loneliness he had suffered in years of wandering to survive, and as the anger in his heart broke out completely, he became hysterical. cried:

"Why did she tell me about you! Where were you when she took me to hide in XZ? She took me a long way, where were you? When she was hacked to death, where were you?" Where? When we need you, where are you! You tell me... where are you!"

The eyes of the young boatman were red. This old man with a limping foot in front of him was the heroic father he had seen countless times in his dreams?

He yelled so bitterly, yelled so hard that tears flowed down his cheeks, and yelled so hard that he couldn't live without love.

When he was young, he dragged a wooden stick and begged everywhere for a living, and was driven away by mud thrown by children of the same age.

Chased and bitten by Gouzi, who looked down on people with low eyesight, escaped from the Huazi gang several times, and suffered insults and supercilious glances.

He is disliked by everyone like a weed on the side of the road, and anyone who is unhappy can step on him a few times. In his dreams, he misses his mother and father, and wants to have a small thatched house with shelter from the wind and rain and walls covered with yellow mud.

He has nothing but dreams.

The old cripple stayed on the spot, muttering: "She's dead, is she dead... I always thought she was alive and well, but she cut off my tendon and forced me to quit the Jianghu vendetta, and I never stepped out of Xiling County Half a step..."

The right hand supporting the iron rod could no longer support the weight of the body, and the old cripple sat down with blank eyes.

Distraught and heartbroken, the energy and spirit are drained from the bones.

The donkey, who watched the excitement and sighed, was startled, hurriedly put his head on the old lame, and slowly lowered it down. The temple master and the other three also ran away instead of being matched by them. They are not human beings.

The young boatman quickly wiped away his tears, and ran forward to support the frivolous old man, his face full of panic and helplessness.

It was hard to find my father, and I was so mad at him...he didn't live anymore.

Zhang Wenfeng, who was in the darkness in the distance, looked back, exchanged glances with the second senior brother and Yue Anyan, and it was all right.

The few people stopped paying attention to the things on the shore and looked down the river.

If the earth spirit's method can't catch the water demon, they must quickly send a message to Protector Xie for help, and split up to the countless piers upstream and downstream, prohibiting all dock boats from launching, and save as much as they can.

Time passed little by little.

The interrogation on the shore came to an end. The law enforcement guards and government officials took the surviving boatmen and boatmen to find their way to the north. When they arrived at a nearby town, they changed to horse-drawn carts and ox carts and drove to the city overnight. Only the young boatman and the old cripple were left behind. whispering something.

No one disturbed them, except the donkey who stood beside him.

"Lezi, Lezi..."

The two boatmen who were taken away were as anxious as ants on a hot pot. One of them turned around and screamed in a low voice.

The old cripple rushed to his son who had just recognized him and made a gesture of calm down.

The official matters were handled by Brother Feng, he stood up slowly, with disappointment and relief on his face, and said: "Lezi, we father and son will go home, and we will clean up your affairs in a few days. Pick an auspicious day, and I will take you back to Zhangjiazhuang to recognize your ancestors."

As the status of Xianling Temple has risen to prominence, he is no longer a country old man who subconsciously feels frightened when he sees the government.

He intends to renovate the Zhang family's ancestral hall and purchase some clan properties.

This time Brother Feng was able to show up in time to rescue Lezi and reunite their father and son. It was the virtue he had accumulated from burning incense over the years, and it was the blessing of his ancestors.

The donkey carried an old man and a young man who seemed to be two generations apart, soared into the sky and flew towards the fairy temple.

After about half an hour, a short man with a catfish spirit more than two feet long came up in the air, and threw the dead water demon to the shore. There should be no fish that slipped through the net."

According to his temperament, he will not make great efforts to take the initiative to eliminate the demon.

Looking at Zhang Guan's main face, he simply made things more beautiful, and it didn't take much anyway.

Mountains and rivers don't separate families, he is an earth spirit, and it's easy to know how to clean up the little guys in the water.

Zhang Wenfeng smiled and cupped his hands in thanks, watched the earth spirit disappear into the air, had a few polite words with Shi Huaian, chatted with Feng Chengyun, and told Chen Qingqiao to heal his wounds, and they all went back happily.

The two water monsters were naturally brought by Shi Huai'an to the state city to ask for credit. The monsters lingering in the big river are extremely difficult to kill, but the credit they get from killing them is more than that of monsters of the same level on land.

The three of them fell behind and flew towards the northwest.

Yue Anyan suddenly sent a voice transmission: "Mr. Tu said that he found a dilapidated water mansion under the water, and he specially used formations to restrict the door, saying that there were still remnants of the underground 'water vein', so he was used by two catfish to become a spirit. If I have time, I can explore it, the water veins are very useful for my cultivation."

Zhang Wenfeng said with a smile: "It's a good thing, our Fairy Spirit Temple will expand its territory again and establish another Befu."

"Hehe, congratulations, Junior Sister, another chance!"

"Happy together!"

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(End of this chapter)