All Heavens: Start by guarding the light at night

Chapter 14 Bullock Cart, Scholar, Old Man
Knowing that the old man in front of them was a cultivator, several of Wei Ping'an's companions had expressions of surprise on their faces.

In Haotian's world, cultivators are superior to others, and there are very few people who are so downcast.

Could it be that these two old men have any plans?
Wei Ping'an is the grandson of the Great Priest of Guangming. Any mistake will cause shock in the Temple of Guangming.

Although Ganze Town is the place where the great priest of Guangming has painstakingly managed for many years, it may not be without people with ulterior motives.

The current Guangming Hall is not in harmony with the Xiling Temple.

Master Zhangjiao may not have the intention of disturbing Wei Ping'an.

The alcoholic looked at the vigilant expressions of the teenagers, and felt amused for no reason.

"Little boy, what your grandfather said is true, but my old man is not an expert, but a coward at best."

"You old man speaks so strangely, I can't understand a word."

"It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Since someone has already come here, my old man should leave too. I will give you the drinks here."

"Boy, this pot of wine is different, but it's just for you, so don't waste it."

The drunkard took out a small jug from his pocket and handed it to Wei Pingan.

The butcher's gaze fell into the distance, and a look of fear gradually appeared on his face, as if some great terror was approaching.

"I'm leaving too. Everything here belongs to you."

Wei Ping'an was confused and looked towards the horizon like the two of them, but there was nothing.

It was the wild geese in the sky that caught his attention, causing his field of vision to move continuously.

"Moo!"

A yelp broke Wei Pingan's thoughts, and a bullock cart appeared in the alley.

At the front of the car, a young man held a scroll and looked towards the crowd.

When the young man saw Wei Pingan, he couldn't help admiring, "What a light."

"Slow down, slow down again, those two old things run really fast."

"My old man just wants to have a drink. I don't know what they are afraid of."

The young man came to the car and helped an old man with a white beard out of the car. When he saw Wei Pingan, he said:

"It's such a strong light, you are willing to worship me as your teacher."

"I don't want to."

Wei Ping'an retreated cautiously. Compared with the drunkard and the butcher before, the combination of the old man and the scholar in front of him seemed even more strange.

"That's a pity. Your bohemian character reminds me of a friend."

"If possible, I really want to see what you will become when you grow up."

At this time, a woman came in from the entrance of the alley.

"Who could be so unethical and drive the bullock cart into the alley? It's really unethical. It's stuck."

"I'm too lazy to walk this little way."

There was a look of displeasure on the old man's face, and a look of helplessness on the scholar's face.

The woman was not destroyed. She crossed the oxcart and reached the other side in an instant.

"What's going on, hell..."

In the quiet alley, the sound of cursing and cursing continued to come out.

The young scholar was taken aback suddenly, as if he had received some order, he said to Wei Pingan:

"Child, I have a book here. Are you willing to trade it with me for the wine in your hand?"

"No, it was given to me by the old man just now. Hey, where is the old man?"

Only then did Wei Pingan realize that the alcoholic and the butcher had long since disappeared, not even a trace of breath left.

"Sure enough, I knew that the one just now was an expert."

Immediately afterwards, he touched the wine gourd in his arms, shook it, and licked it with his tongue, thinking that there must be a treasure inside.

It's impossible to cheat me out of wine.

Of course, Wei Pingan didn't know what he missed.

Of course, he will not regret it either, who made him have a very good grandfather.

There is probably nothing in the world that can touch his heart.

Even if what he had in his hand was just a pot of ordinary wine, it was impossible to change it out.

The master and the young scholar were very imposing, the other teenagers didn't dare to speak at all, only Wei Pingan was not afraid of anything.

"It seems that I don't have a good fortune. That old ghost gave you wine, so I'll give you something too."

The master looked a little regretful. He touched it again and again from his arms, but a strange color appeared on his face.

At first glance, it was a shy and embarrassed expression.

"No, no, we're not familiar with each other, so there's no need to give me a meeting gift."

The Master's eyes fell on the young scholar, who immediately understood and took out an old book from his pocket.

It's not a heavenly book, but a very bad-looking book, "Taishang Induction Chapter", and you can buy a copy for a few copper coins on the street stall.

"Cut, what am I supposed to be."

Seeing the scholar's cautious look, Wei Ping'an was a little disdainful. It was just a chapter on induction, and he could buy hundreds of copies with the money he had.

He suddenly remembered the beggar in Wei Guangming's story.

Give the gift first, then ask for the money.

Wei Pingan thought to himself, these two people, driving a bullock cart, don't look like poor ghosts, forget it, forget it, just give some money and let it go.

"Okay, let me show mercy for once. You must remember that my grandfather is the Great Priest of Light."

"You must remember that the light is good, and believe in the light."

He took out a piece of broken silver from his pocket and handed it to the scholar. At the same time, he took the book from the other person's hand. This broken piece of silver was a little bigger than the one given to the drunkard before.

The master's face turned dark, he didn't expect Wei Pingan to treat him as a beggar.

However, it's not good for him to argue with a junior who is less than ten years old.

In the distance, the scolding woman approached again, still muttering something, as if she was very dissatisfied with the master occupying the alleyway.

A gust of wind blew by, and the bullock carts in the alley disappeared.

Only a group of teenagers and a passing woman remained.

"What about the bullock cart, why did it disappear out of thin air?"

"I just felt that that old guy is not a good guy, and I was a little worried that something would happen to you."

"Fortunately, my voice was loud enough just now, the pedestrians on the road have already paid attention to this side."

"You little guys, don't run around without adults around."

"Thank you ma'am."

Wei Pingan saluted the woman and thanked her.

"Thank you ma'am."

Several attendants at the side also followed suit.

"It's okay, there's candy here, ma'am, you two share it, don't worry."

"Mom, you are not a bad person. I live in the alley next to you. I met you just now when we were drinking."

Sugar is not expensive, and with the existence of the Guangming Chamber of Commerce, these small things have also entered the hands of civilians.

In the past, only the rich and poor had never seen sugar.

"Thank you ma'am."

"You're so polite. When my baby was the same age as you, he still wore crotchless pants."

"Which family are you from? I haven't seen it before."

The woman is just the most ordinary woman in Ganze Town, but she doesn't know how powerful the person who just made a deal with her and scolded her is.

If he knew the identity of the other party, he might have to pay homage to him.

(End of this chapter)