Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 34

The next day, the column came back to normal.

And Xiu Niang and the others have returned safely and are ready to make breakfast.

Just at this time.

Zhu Zhu, who had washed his face, looked outside the door, and saw a Taoist man wearing a long robe, who seemed to have a good temperament.

Hey, this Taoist is extraordinary.

That kind of free and easy demeanor is too natural for a hunter with a keen sense in the mountains and forests.

It's not the kind of magic stick who looks like a fairy on the outside, but is full of gossip inside.

This is really temperamental.

Seeing this, Zhu Zi didn't hesitate at all, and greeted him directly:

"Master Dao, where did you come from?"

"Looks like it's just dawn, why don't you come to our house to rest for two days?"

Tukang Tucun has nothing to plan.

It's normal for a guest to stay for two days, moreover, the guest has to be well-off to be eligible to invite the guest.

It's not enough for ordinary people to please.

And looked towards this Taoist.

Isn't this Fang Xin who came here on a ray of wind?
Looking at the pillar, Fang Xinfa glanced slightly, as if he had discovered something interesting, then raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a soft smile:
"Thank you layman for taking me in."

"Since this is the case, it would be better for the poor to be respectful than obedient."

Seeing that the Taoist leader agreed to himself, Zhu Zi was also very happy.

Taoist monks have a good reputation.

This is guaranteed by countless seniors who have used their own character over the years.

After all, even if they cheat money, they won't be able to cheat poor mountain villages like them who can't even get enough to eat.

While introducing Fang Xin to come in, the pillar couldn't help shouting happily into the room:

"Xiu Niang, quickly stew another bamboo chicken, our house has guests~"

He heard the call of the head of the house outside.

The embroidered lady who was busy inside turned her head slightly, and also saw Fang Xin's light blue Taoist robe.

Then replied:
"Oh~, okay~"

After finishing speaking, she quickly opened the bamboo tube under the chopping board, and took out the bamboo chicken that had been soaked overnight from the salt jar.

Then he picked up the knife and chopped it up.

clang!
clang!
clang!
Looking at Zhu Zhu who went inside to pack the tea leaves and wanted to make tea for himself, Fang Xin came to Tie Dan.

Followed by.

Just look at him just digging into his cuff slightly:
"Ah~"

A piece of candied haws was actually taken out by him from this small cuff.

see this scene.

Tie Dan, who has been assembling the skeleton of his own chicken, couldn't help being attracted.

"up~down~"

"Left~right~"

Seeing this child, with that cute little head, running along with his candied haws, Fang Xin couldn't help laughing:

"Okay, take it and eat."

"Come back after eating, I still have this."

After finishing speaking, he put the candied haws on Tie Dan's hand, and touched the melon seeds on his little head.

see this scene.

The pillar of tea foam has been brought from inside, and he can't help but point to the iron egg that is happily licking the sugar coating:
"You fucking bastard~"

After finishing speaking, Zhu Zi also made tea in a hurry, then smiled and said to Fang Xin:
"Let the Taoist priest spend money."

Two people sat at this small, woven bamboo table.

While drinking a mouthful of tea foam, Fang Xin smiled and said to Zhuzi:

"Pin Dao is a Taoist who practiced in the nearby mountains."

"However, when refining the elixir recently, there is a shortage of medicinal materials, so this is why I came here to search for it in Nanshan."

"It just happened to be invited by a layman, so I will sit here for a while with the cheek of the poor."

"When the layman goes up the mountain, I don't know if I can show the poor way a clear way, so that the poor way will not make a trip in vain but won't get much Yuzhu heart."

Hearing what Fang Xin said, Zhu Zi couldn't help waving his hands, as if he didn't care:

"Oh, Daoist, you said it earlier!"

"We cut bamboo every year, make bamboo shoots every year, and we get a lot of that crap all year round."

"But that food is also bitter to eat, and it is easy to have diarrhea, so I don't know where to throw it away."

"Why don't you stay here for two more days?"

"After a while, when our village goes to the mountains to cut bamboo together, I will ask them to pay more attention to you."

The jade bamboo heart is in the bamboo, which is a mutant variety, and it is useless to everyone in the forest.

But when someone who is not familiar with bamboo's temperament comes, it is indeed a bit troublesome to find it.

But that's not a big problem.

For him, even if he is not familiar with it, he can find a lot.

Fang Xin smiled slightly, and then said to the pillar:
"Don't bother the layman."

"The quantity that Pindao needs may be larger, so it's better for Pindao to find it by himself."

Seeing this Taoist being so persistent, Zhu Zi could not help but sigh slightly:

"That's all right, that Daoist, be careful."

"I'll teach you how to find that shit in the bamboo forest in two days."

This is unknown from generation to generation, how many years have lived at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, and how many generations have lived on bamboo.

As for that shit, they knew where it was with their eyes closed, and they wanted to throw them away when they smelled it.

It is the most useless thing.

Night falls.

After enjoying a very delicious stewed chicken with bamboo shoots, Fang Xin also came to the room that Zhu Zi carefully cleaned for him.

But he didn't sleep either.

On the contrary, the whole person was very interested. He looked at the bamboo house, especially the direction of the backyard:
"There's something exciting to watch tonight."

"Fate is really wonderful."

With a slight smile, he touched his bed that had been cleaned, and the carefully selected beds.

Fang Xin felt a sudden understanding in his heart:
"Simple nature and warm hospitality."

"Sure enough, he is a lucky person."

The night is getting deeper and deeper.

The originally bright and clean moon also slowly stretched out its head from the night.

But I don't know if it's because of the weather or something, but suddenly a large group of clouds floated over the originally clear moon sky.

It just happened to block the moonlight.

It made the whole land a little darker.

Especially the clouds in the sky seemed to have found their home and gathered slowly.

For a while, the moonlight could not come out.

Just like this.

Most of the people in the entire village are already asleep.

Even the pillars slept soundly.

And after half an hour of night.

All I could hear was a mountain wind whistling in the forest:

"Hurala~"

Immediately afterwards, there were bursts of vibrations in the ground, followed by the sound of countless footsteps rushing forward.

It's like using bandit soldiers to enter the village.

A resounding neigh sounded outside the house, and everyone woke up in shock for a moment:

"Herod~"

stomping on...

As the owner of the house, Zhu Zi couldn't help but carefully held the steel fork in his hand and walked outside.

For a moment, I was very surprised.

Logically speaking, how could someone loot this remote and impoverished place with ten thousand acres of bamboo forest in Nanshan?
Indisputable land is no joke.

And just when he was careful.

He only heard countless chaotic voices from outside, and what frightened him the most was that the door of his own room had already been slammed:

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang..."

"Open the door, open the door!"

There are soldiers knocking on the door outside.

Vaguely, he seemed to see one after another torches floating outside through the crack of the door.

There is even a tall horse.

Zhu Zi was startled, and for a moment, a gust of cold air rushed directly from the soles of his feet to Tianling Gai.

Even if he is such a big man.

At this moment, he was actually a little scared and trembling, at a loss.

The whole person's mind has become chaotic.

He didn't realize at all that he was the only one in the family who was awakened. In the village, not even the dog barked.

With trembling legs, Zhu Zi carefully opened the door of his house.

Look outside.

Good guy.

All I saw was the doorway, where soldiers in armor stood one after another, holding big torches in their hands.

Looking around, it is densely packed.

Especially at the front, the general riding a tall horse holds a long lance in his hand.

The gun was pointed at the door.

As if he stepped on the house without thinking about it again, and swung his troops straight in.

It's terrifying to the extreme!
And just after he opened the door, he saw the general pointing his gun at his forehead, and then said:
"Is it called Zhuzi?"

He looked at the steel fork in his hand, then showed a trace of disdain, and said:
"What's the matter, you want to rebel, don't you?"

After the words fell, Zhu Zi's hand went numb, and the tightly clenched steel fork fell to the ground suddenly, making a crisp sound.

bang~
Seeing this scene, the general waved his finger to his soldiers, and then said:
"Come here, press him down and take him away!"

Immediately afterwards, I saw two soldiers coming up to press the pillars and then go out.

But at this moment, Zhuzi was in a trance.

Suddenly, I just feel that people are not my own, and my body has long been disobedient, so I can only follow step by step.

Kung fu in a short while.

Dajun took him away from Zhushan Village and headed for the distance.

And just after they left.

The dark cloud that covered the moon in the sky also slowly dissipated, and the light of the moon shone across the earth.

The mist that shrouded the entire village in a trance also completely dissipated.

No one noticed that the village was missing a person.

Even in Zhuzi's house, Xiuniang, who was sleeping next to him, didn't know that the head of the house had gone out.

The whole person slept very soundly.

Only Fang Xin, who had been sitting cross-legged in the house and on the bed, couldn't help showing a slight smile:
"Interesting, really interesting."

"It is estimated that Zhu Zi will be quite frightened this time."

"A chance meeting, this is also a fate."

Thinking of this, he put his hand into the cuff of his left hand, and took out a paper figurine of one or three inches.

Then, with a flick to the distance:
brush!
The paper figurine didn't grow bigger against the wind, but took advantage of a ray of wind and drifted away into the distance.

Afterwards, the corners of Fang Xin's mouth rose slightly:
"Such an interesting thing, if there is no audience, wouldn't it be very boring?"

(End of this chapter)