Chapter 49
"Cruel..."

Cranes resounded loudly in the air, piercing through the clouds.

Liu Qiao closed his eyes slightly and sat on the back of the crane, while Chang Long stood beside him bored.

"Master, the house cost us ten catties of gold cakes and two pieces of jade rings. It's such a foundation, so we just left..." Chang Long said regretfully.

He has lived for 700 years, living in mountains and rocks, drinking streams and springs, and has never lived in such a mansion. It is magnificent, with jade cups and glass, sandalwood tables, and painted screens, which are rare and rare in the mountains.

Liu Qiao opened his eyes slightly when he heard the words, glanced at him and said, "Why, after picking up some money, you will know the beauty of this treasure in the world?"

"Ham, that's not true. Qian Bo, a mere mortal, is very strange. I think I used to eat everything I liked..." Chang Long smiled arrogantly, but his voice became softer as he spoke.

It was Liu Qiao's gaze that sent chills down his spine, and he snorted, "Huh?"

Chang Long hastily changed his words: "I think I was so ignorant before, but fortunately I followed Master, and only then did I see the vastness of the world and the wonders of immortality..."

Seeing his appearance, Liu Qiao was quite speechless and said: "What do you swallow, how much money do you have? You know it in your own mind. What you spent is just a drop in the bucket."

"Eh? What did Master say? I used to be a demon, so I don't know the use of money in the world. That's all. It's all picked up by burning cottages." Chang Long quickly spread his pockets and explained.

"Is that so... From then on, all those shiny pearls, bright shells, and eye-catching glass mirrors will be mine..."

"Ah... this... how does Master know..."

Chang Long's expression was embarrassing, and he begged with pain all over his face: "Master, take it if you want it. I only hope that it will not be easy for me to accumulate it over the years, so leave some for me..."

Seeing his painful appearance, Liu Qiao couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha...you're kidding me, a man of my generation, crossing the green luan, riding on the wings of the clouds, what do you want..."

"I'm not greedy for money, it's just... just seeing shiny things, I can't help biting them in my mouth and pinching them in my claws..." Chang Longqing blushed and quickly explained.

But it's the nature of the dragon species. When you see something shiny and shiny, no matter if it's pearls, jade or colored glaze, you can't help but play with it. That's how dragons play with pearls.

Therefore, the master and apprentice are really not short of money. Chang Long has been enlightened for hundreds of years, and collected some gold, silver and jewelry, shells, and colored glaze, and collected a large nest.

After laughing, Liu Qiao gradually calmed down and said: "You don't know, those visions are all related to me, and the fairy family has a trick to calculate. If you don't leave quickly, with the help of you and my master and apprentice, you may be murdered in a short while!"

Although Liu Qiao didn't know the ethos of these former immortal families and Qi refiners, he had read some underworld cultivating novels in his previous life.

Whenever the protagonist gets a treasure, or has some magic tricks, someone will come and snatch it after a while.

Practicing Huangting Taoism by myself, and causing such a big commotion, it is inevitable that someone will be tempted by it, and it is better to be careful when they come to investigate and snatch it.

"What... the vision was actually caused by Master!!"

Chang Long was very surprised when he heard this, he hurriedly tugged on Liu Qiao's sleeves, and asked in surprise, "Could it be that Master has enlightened to some earth-shattering Dafa?"

"No, I'm just practicing Huang Ting Taoism casually, I don't want to cause such turmoil." Liu Qiao said helplessly.

Chang Long's face was full of astonishment. If he practiced casually, there would be such a battle. If he practiced specially, it would be fine!

"My teacher Liu Qiao really has the qualifications of a great sage!" Chang Long couldn't help sighing again in his heart.

……

The transformed crane flew quite fast, and the master and apprentice pinched their bearings, and within a few hours, they arrived outside Xiqi City.

As the head of the two hundred towns in the west, and ruled by a holy king all year round, the majesty of Xiqi City is no less than that of Chaoge.

The two masters and apprentices were separated by a long distance, and then the clouds fell on Qishan Mountain.

Chang Long changed his attire again, fearing that his master would not like it, he purposely suppressed the viciousness and turned into a smiling Toutuo.

The master and apprentice, one in front and one behind, followed the street vendors and lined up into the city.

"Could it be that the ancestor is hiding in Xiqi City?"

"No ..."

"Then what are we going to do in town?"

Liu Qiao turned his head and glanced at Chang Long, and said with a smile, "Since we are visiting the elders, why don't you take out your hidden treasures empty-handed, and let's buy some gifts to take with you."

Jiang Shang was invaded by Xingsha, no matter what he did to make a living, he was doomed to fail. Without Song Taigong's enshrining, and without an official status, he must have been too poor.

Liu Qiao thought about it, first he bought some silks and satins for his teacher and father, and made some Taoist robes and jade hairpins. In addition, after not seeing each other for a long time, they had a feast together, and they needed drinks, fruits and vegetables.

Chang Long thinks about it too, Master still knows how to be a human being, it seems that in this respect, he has to learn from his master in the ways of the world.

He also asked curiously: "What does the master look like, he must be a majestic and majestic immortal who can teach such a fairy family as the master!"

Liu Qiao nodded with a smile and said: "Your master's surname is Jiang Mingshang. He has studied the Kunlun Taoism for decades. He has profound Taoism, but he is low-key. He has always been unwilling to cultivate mana and Dao Qi. He lives in seclusion in the city. He is known as Ziyagong."

The master and apprentice walked and chatted, walked around the city a few times, bought some silk and satin, packed wine and water, and were about to leave the city.

"Boom...boom...boom" Suddenly, several gongs rang loudly.

From a distance, I can see colorful flags, banners, axes, swords and swords, swords and swords like a forest, rows of civil and military, purple clothes and jade belts, four royal horses leading behind, and yellow umbrellas on the carts.

People along the way spontaneously retreated to the side of the road and swept the streets.

A woodcutter picking up firewood nearby called out: "The sage Xibo is going out, and those two Taoist priests, why don't they avoid it, what are they doing in the way?"

"You guys, just choose your firewood, let me stand there! If I startle my master, I will ask for a beating." Chang Long raised his head and cursed.

The woodcutter was furious when he heard the words, he was also born nine feet tall, with tiger arms and a bear waist, and his face was vermilion.

Also rolled up his sleeves, put his hands on his hips and cursed: "Hehe, you savage is so irritable, I kindly remind you, you are so ready to beat people, why do you think I'm afraid of you?"

Chang Long sneered at the man and said: "You don't know how important you are, if my teacher wasn't here, I would have to cure your nosy problem today."

"Don't be rude!" Liu Qiao reprimanded.

Seeing that the people around were avoiding him, Liu Qiao didn't want to be independent, so he hurriedly dragged Chang Long to the side of the street.

Mostly he also came from firewood before, so Liu Qiao hurriedly bowed his hands to the woodcutter and said, "Thank you for reminding me, my apprentice came from a mountain valley, so I don't know how to behave, so don't blame, don't blame."

"Hmph... You are a master, you know how to be polite!"

The woodcutter snorted coldly, and said to Chang Long: "Thanks to your teacher apologizing here, otherwise you would have to eat me and beat me today!"

Chang Long rolled his eyes angrily, but was held down by Liu Qiao, so he had to turn his head away, not wanting to see this mortal.

Liu Qiao gave the woodcutter two eyes, and said hesitantly: "Little brother, seeing your majestic body, walking like a tiger, you have a little knowledge of physiognomy, there is a sentence, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

The woodcutter was taken aback when he heard the words, and said: "The Taoist priest saw it, so he just said it."

Liu Qiao shook his head and said, "Let's forget it. The poor Taoist sees that your complexion is not good, and you don't like it when you say it, so let's not say it."

"Haha! To tell you the truth, just now there is an old man who met me."

The woodcutter sneered and said, "Tell me now. I'll see if it's the same as what the man said. If not, then one of you is lying."

Seeing him like this, Liu Qiao frowned and turned around, but he didn't even want to answer, just like Chang Long, he was too lazy to talk to him.

Liu Qiao practiced with Jiang Shang and learned a little bit of physiognomy, although not very advanced, but the general fortune can be seen.

This woodcutter speaks recklessly, holds on to his courage, and hates the sky and the earth. With this character, something will happen sooner or later.

It is also because he is also a woodcutter in his family, so he never underestimated him, and wanted to remind him kindly, but he was ridiculed in exchange, so naturally he didn't bother to remind him again.

He didn't want to say it, but the woodcutter refused to let him go. He didn't know where the anger came from, so he took the burden of picking firewood.

He held it in his hand and said: "If you don't say it now, you have to say it. If it doesn't work, you will be a demon, and you will be deceived by the demons. If there are witnesses from the surrounding villagers, you will be beaten twice before you are dragged to see the official."

The people around also booed and said: "The Taoist is afraid that he wants to deceive the honest people, but now he meets someone who is stupefied, but he dare not speak."

"Wu Dalang, Uncle Qi is passing by right away, don't dare to hit someone impulsively!" Some people also hurriedly advised.

Chang Long laughed softly: "It's all right now, master, you want to be a good person, but if people don't appreciate it, we will be beaten instead."

Liu Qiao glanced at the woodcutter rather speechlessly, and said, "Wu Dalang, right! Since you want to hear it, then I'll talk about it."

"Hmph, tell me quickly!" Wu Dalang said with a heavy burden.

"Poverty Taoist, your left eye is blue and your right eye is red, you are going to beat someone to death today!" After finishing speaking, he pulled Chang Long away.

Before leaving, I also left a sentence, "That's all I said, you can do it yourself!"

"You...you are a villain who hurt people with evil words, but you are looking for beatings!"

The woodcutter was furious and wanted to beat him when he took up the burden. Fortunately, some acquaintances around him hurriedly stopped him and advised him not to be impulsive and reckless, so he gave up.

After walking far away, Chang Long wondered: "That mortal is so reckless, why didn't Master use a spell and teach him a lesson?"

"You always want to offend others with your words, and bully others with morality. Isn't it reckless?" Liu Qiao reprimanded.

"Practitioners, their mouths are open, their spirits are loose, their tongues are twitching right and wrong. There are so many high-level people who think they are superior and then sing and pride themselves. They often point out their shortcomings and make wrong words. In the end, they lose their lives. Remember to be cautious in your words and deeds... "

It was the words Jiang Shang admonished Liu Qiao that were passed on to Chang Long today.

……

But the woodcutter, seeing that Liu Qiao and the others were hiding away, ignored him, so he picked up firewood angrily and walked out along the street.

As soon as I got to the entrance of the city gate, the doorway was narrow, just behind King Wen's chariot, and a large number of soldiers passed by.

He is a man who doesn't let others, so he rushes to squeeze, and replaces the firewood with his shoulder.

But I don't know that when I smoked that load just now, I didn't tie the firewood tightly, and squeezed it again, and the firewood collapsed with a "plop".

He was tall, and when he threw down hundreds of catties of firewood, he heard a scream of "Ah..." and smashed the sergeant Wang Xiang to death on the spot.

Only then did he realize that he turned his head to look, and he was pushed to the ground by the four sergeants, who shouted, "The woodcutter rebelled and killed the army gate!"

This time, there was a commotion, which had already alarmed King Wen in the carriage.

"I regret not listening to what the Taoist said, it really came true, but now that something has happened, I deserve to die!" Wu Dalang said as he was pinned to the ground, feeling ashamed.

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