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Chapter 50 The Taoist priest comes down the mountain, the cub in the door

Cloth!

He Xiu heard this and it seemed like it was a map.

Arriving at Old Man Nine's house, he almost ran out when he opened the door. There was a musty smell, like the smell of rotting clothes and the like. The small window let in some daylight, just enough light to see the scene inside the house.

Opening the old man's treasure box, there are some messy collections inside. This old man always likes to collect bits and pieces and bring them back for storage every time he eliminates demons.

Like if you have a hobby of collecting bones, heads, skins, horns, teeth or a beautiful stone.

He Xiu turned over the cloth that the old man mentioned. He didn't know what material it was made of, and there were a bunch of messy lines drawn on it. He guessed it had something to do with the Book of Changes. He Xiu had never seriously studied Feng Shui and Zhou Yi.

But I don't dare to say goodbye because of the gift from my elders. At worst, I can go down the mountain and see Lin Jiu. He usually studies the Yijing gossip and so on.

No other things were touched. Who knows what kind of magic curse the old man cast. This is also the first time He Xiu has entered here, but no one was allowed in before.

When he came to the main hall of Qingzu, he picked up a stick of incense, flicked it, lit it, and knelt down: "Master Patriarch, please bless me, may my disciples go down the mountain safely and smoothly."

"..."

The Patriarch acquiesced and burned it all in one go.

I quickly kowtowed and thanked him.Go out along the corner gate and come to the corner courtyard next to you: "Shanshan, I'm going down the mountain to travel. You should study hard here. Hold this gun for self-defense."

Tang Shanshan put away her sword and ignored the sweat on her body. She took He Xiu's hand and asked, "Senior brother, when will you come back."

"Well~, it will take at least three or two months, or at most one or two years. You should practice hard. It's very dangerous outside. Don't worry, you won't be left behind."

Tang Shanshan nodded vigorously: "Yes! I'll wait for you to come back."

The road down the mountain is not easy to walk. The mountainous terrain is slippery and dangerous for ordinary people.

There were no stone pavements or concrete roads at this time. On the road to the small courtyard, except for the disciples from the Fumo Hall who regularly went up the mountain to honor the two elders, there were very few people walking around.

Next year is here again, when the Demon-Suppressing Hall is recruiting new students, why don’t you also recruit a disciple for fun?After all, I can set up a dojo independently.

In the farm at the corner of the mountain, there are more than a dozen families here, all of whom are farmers who help Fu Mo Tang look after and manage the fields.

There is a small courtyard in the village. The Taoist priest there is probably one of He Xiu's uncles. He married a wife and became a Taoist at home. He is usually responsible for teaching the adopted orphans literacy work. It seems that Wen Cai was taken away by Uncle Jiu from here. .

Boom boom boom!
"Uncle Master is at home? Uncle Master..."

He Xiu was shouting Zhenghuan when the door of the inner courtyard creaked and was forcefully opened by a fat Taoist wearing a tattered and patched blue Taoist uniform.

He was very dissatisfied and spat at He Xiu: "You bastard, you are screaming and screaming. Do the two uncles on the mountain have any orders?"

He Xiu was forced by the tone, and his whole body fell back into a C shape. Hearing the fat uncle talking, he quickly wiped his face like a shower. This guy is really a match for the brother-in-law: "Hi , Uncle Master, it’s not that my uncle has something to do, it’s because I’m going out on a trip, so I’ll let you know, I’ll ask you to take care of the two uncles on the mountain.”

"They are my uncles. How can I still forget them? Okay, where is your horse grazing in the field? Get out of here and don't bother me."

This uncle had never been tortured by He Xiu Shao before, and he had a headache when he saw He Xiu.

He Xiu quickly found the small stream outside the courtyard wall and washed his face. Damn it, he would never come in next time.He took out a bag of dried fruits from the space and threw it to a few orphan children who were sniffling and playing in the mud: "Wash your hands and eat."

Several children were a little confused. They looked at each other blankly and took a sip of light yellow snot hanging on their lips: "...who is he!"

"It seems to be the uncle from the mountain!"

"Why does it look like a flower girl?"

The greediest kid looked at the candy cake in his hand, grabbed it, and stuffed a handful into his mouth. : "Whoever he is, let me try it first! Hmm~ sour and sweet, tsk~"

It's normal to not know who He Xiu is. After all, what kind of memory can a child have? He Xiu doesn't come here several times a year.

Looking at the shabby kid with a runny nose and wiping the mud on his hands before opening his mouth to eat, He Xiu shook his head. He was not polite at all. Accepting a disciple is just a ghost.

I found a herd of cattle eating weeds on the roadside at the entrance of the village, and two horses grazing freely in the forest. They were here during this period, and they were quite impressive. They actually got together with the cattle.

He patted the horse's neck, turned over and mounted it, and threw a silver dollar to the farmer sitting aside to hide from the sun. Anyway, he was burning too much money.

The farmer man took the money and was very happy. He opened his mouth with a few missing teeth and smiled at He Xiu: "Little master, we have to go out to slay demons again."

"Oh, yes, please take care of this horse. My horse is still on the mountain."

"Okay, Taoist Master, have a safe trip!"

"Haha, I'd like to lend you some good words and say goodbye."

Dayong City was later called Zhangjiajie. He Xiu couldn't figure out why the name was changed to something rustic.

This is not far from Wulei Mountain. On the way, there are refugees who don't know where they are coming from. They look miserable and scary, like zombies dragging their legs. They don't know where they will end.

The wild dogs on the roadside, with red eyes, were tearing and biting the corpses. Under clear eyes, the ghosts next to them were floating blankly, waiting for the arrival of ghosts.

Along the way, I saw that this was not a separate species, there were also extremely hungry people fighting for food with wild dogs. After seeing more, I felt relieved. In the Northeast, a large-scale war had already begun in September and a half last year. Many people followed the Zhang family back to the pass. People without roots and credentials walked on the roads in the pass at a loss, not knowing where to go.

I rode a horse and arrived at Dayong City in the evening. The roads in the city were not wide. There were only stone roads of just over two meters. There was no modern urban planning. Everything was in a mess. There were only two main streets, which were relatively flat.

After twists and turns, I found the Demon-Suppressing Hall here. Master Shi Jian usually is stationed here. In addition to being responsible for the safety of the city, he also has to support other places. It is actually quite busy.

There was a table at the door, with things to eat, abacus, turtle shells, copper coins, and sparrows on it. A dry old man, with a dirty cloth tied behind his head, covered his eyes and sniffed. , smelling: "Well~ He Xiu, it's you who are back!"

He Xiu quickly dismounted, saluted, and greeted respectfully: "Uncle, I have a good nose. I can smell this. I haven't seen you for two months. You are in good health!"

The blind fortune teller took the sesame cake that He Xiu put in his hand, smelled it, and said happily: "Okay, how are you? Congratulations, you got the seal."

"Hehe, it all depends on the guidance and support of all the teachers."

"Okay, go in quickly, don't keep your master waiting, be careful of lightning striking you."

"Okay, I'll go in first, uncle, you're busy."

(End of this chapter)