Chapter 37

"Perpetually dying?"

Chen Jin chuckled, stretched out his hand to flick the iron sword, and let out a resounding sword cry: "I said, I just went to the mountains as a guest to eat some meat. But you and the others came here to find fault one after another. In this case, I had no choice but to stay with you to the end. "

Huang Daxian suppressed his temper: "This matter is a misunderstanding. It's all about Steward Huang's tricks and instigation. He has been killed by you, and the misunderstanding should be resolved."

It would be best to throw the blame on the dead.

Chen Jin smiled but said, "Since it's a misunderstanding, the enshrinement that Butler Huang said earlier is doubled?"

Wong Da Sin replied: "That's his own idea."

"How about compensation for the head of the porter?"

"Fake, there is no such thing at all."

Huang Daxian flatly denied it.

Chen Jin nodded: "The Immortal won't go back on his word, will he? I don't want to make another trip."

Huang Daxian snorted: "The Xian family has its own reputation."

Chen Jin curled his lips. The so-called truth and credibility vary from person to person. He laughed and said, "Farewell."

Turn around and stride away.

Looking at that figure from behind, Huang Daxian struggled in his heart, but until Chen Jin's figure disappeared, he never gave the order to attack:

Tonight Chen Jin came up the mountain with two swords, one was in his hand, without a scabbard, and the edge of the sword was exposed; the other was carried on his back and hidden in the sword box.

The invisible sword is the scariest thing.

It must be a powerful sword, otherwise the Shuxian would not be scared away directly.

Since the Shuxian did not dare to face this sword, why should Huang Daxian be so stubborn?

If all the people came out to besiege Chen Jin, there was a chance of winning, but what would the price be?
Besides, the opponent is a big living person, if he can't beat him, he will naturally run away, abandon Izumo Temple, and walk away, what can Huang Daxian do to him?

Chen Jin is not Gu Leyou, and there is no such thing as "the monk can't escape the temple if he can escape".

So if there is a real fight, regardless of the outcome, Huang Daxian will be left with a mess.

In order to eliminate the "misunderstanding", he had no choice but to accept the conditions offered by Chen Jin, which was equivalent to signing an alliance under the city.

For the Xian family, this was a humiliation and embarrassment.

Things shouldn't have turned out like this.

It's all the fault of Steward Huang, an old guy who has not done enough, but has done more than fail...

Huang Daxian hated secretly.

It would be great if the ancestor was here.

But after thinking about it, since he has the backing of his ancestors, does Chen Jin have no backing?

Such a young and handsome man has no backing, Huang Daxian would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.If he really kicked on the iron board, even if the ancestor went out of the mountain, he would not be able to eat and walk around, and he might not be able to be a fairy.

Huang Daxian was so distraught that he returned to the temple to recuperate.

However, when Chen Jin came down the mountain, he saw Lai Zhishu waiting there with his head poking his head: "Guanzhu Lai, what are you doing?"

Lai Zhishu looked at him in surprise: "Why did you get down?"

"What? You don't want me to come down?"

Lai Zhishu quickly waved his hands and explained: "I didn't mean that, I mean how could Huang Daxian let you go down the mountain so easily?"

Chen Jin smiled: "I talked to Daxian about the truth, and he has no objection."

Lai Zhishu looked as if he had seen a ghost.

Chen Jin waved his hand: "It's night, go back to sleep."

……

Gaozhou Prefecture, Sifang Inn.

Gu Leyou suffered from insomnia and couldn't fall asleep no matter what.

It's been several days since I went down the mountain, and the things have already been sold out, but the price is not good, and the sales income is not much, and I haven't made up half of my wife's head fee.

How can this be good?

Huang Daxian will never be polite to him if he can't pay for it.

It's not that Gu Leyou never thought of leaving, but he was reluctant to part with the Taoist temple, which was the master's lifelong painstaking effort.

Moreover, as a registered Taoist priest, if he escaped, he might be deprived of his degree and become a wild Taoist priest.

He believes that Huang Daxian has such energy.

Then, you can only bite the bullet and hold on.Go back to the mountain tomorrow and let Chen Jin leave.He is an outsider and should not be involved.

The next morning, Gu Le swam up, took Taoist boy Liu Yuan to eat something casually, and then drove back to the mountain.

He was very unwilling to go back like this.Originally, in addition to selling things, I also wanted to find some work to do.

As a Taoist priest, although his cultivation level is not high, as long as he puts down his dignity, he can do many things.

Buddhist rituals, fortune-telling, relieving evil, exorcising demons...

But when things came to an end, Gu Leyou realized that it was not that simple. He had no reputation and no connections, so he couldn't find a way out. It might be easier to set up a stall on the street.

How much money can you make by opening a stall?

I really thought that opening a small stall could make a lot of money, and I picked up money with sacks.

What do you want to eat?
"Brother Guanzhu, the Xian family only wants money, not life. Let's ask him to intercede, and some time will be fine."

Liu Yuan, who was in charge of driving the car, spoke to comfort him.

Gu Leyou said: "That's the only way to go."

Liu Yuan said again: "Brother, your friend will be fine if he stays on the mountain?"

"I was worried about this, so I was in a hurry to go back to the Taoist temple... Liu Yuan, if the Taoist temple really can't hold on anymore, you can go down the mountain and go home."

"How can I go home? Brother, have you forgotten? I was a homeless orphan, and you took me up the mountain. The Taoist temple is my home."

Gu Leyou scratched his head: "Yes, alas."

Sighing, I don't know what to say, now he can't even grasp his own destiny, and he can't arrange others.

Got it!
On the official road, horseshoes were rattling, and several horsemen and horses came galloping. Looking at the direction of travel, they were heading for Gaozhou.

Leading the ride, the knight looked about 30 years old, tall, with piercing eyes, and a very special beard, which was very neatly trimmed.Carrying a long strip of cloth on the back, only the long handle is exposed, which is a big knife.

With just one glance, Gu Leyou's heart thumped wildly, thinking: This man's blood is so majestic, when did such an outstanding extravagant figure appear in this Lingnan region?Judging by his attire, he should be from the Patrol Department.Sure enough, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond people. After returning to the mountain, I will have to practice hard.

The two sides missed each other and went their separate ways.

Back in Wuling, the carriage stopped outside the Taoist temple, Gu Leyou flew out of the carriage, and walked in two steps at a time.

He was Chen Jin who was really worried about staying behind.

"Huh, is it so fragrant?"

Gu Leyou was stunned for a moment, and immediately smelled it with his wine groove nose: "This is the fragrance of Jinmao pheasant."

When they came to the courtyard, they saw Chen Jin and Lai Zhishu posing in front of a large pot of good meat, eating happily.

While eating meat, he toasted and drank.

This style of painting is wrong...

Gu Leyou opened his eyes wide and froze on the spot.

When Chen Jin saw him, he smiled and said, "It's just in time for you to come back. Guanzhu Lai sent two pheasants over, let's eat some together."

Lai Zhishu got up to inspect the head, and called out "Gu Guanzhu".

Now Gu Leyou was even more confused, he and Lai Zhishu had met before, but they were of different generations, he was the junior, and he was the senior.But now Lai Zhishu treats him completely with the etiquette of his peers, without any neglect.

Although there are many doubts, but now there are outsiders present, it is not appropriate to ask more questions, eat first and then talk, Jinmao pheasant is a rare mountain delicacy.

So they took a stool and sat down, and the three of them exchanged cups and ate and drank happily.

(End of this chapter)

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