The Heavens Begin with Zhuxian

Chapter 225 Wasan Zhi

The wheels were deeply sunken in the soft grass, leaving a gully, and under the strong wind, dust was blown up all over the sky, and the long howls from the war horses from time to time were full of unwillingness and inexplicable fear.

It seems that the one who stepped into that car earlier was not the Buddha sent off by thousands of Buddhas in the Xuankong Temple, but a ferocious beast that made everything in the grassland tremble.

Suddenly, a war horse let out a stern roar, and then it slowly fell to the ground, but the carriage made of steel did not stop because of this, but ran over it along its body, crushing it to pieces. On the soft grass.

The stench of horse blood filled the carriage, and the closed-eyed Buddha in the carriage opened his eyes, and his long, drooping white eyebrows frowned slightly.

Then the carriage stopped, and the surviving war horses hurriedly lay down on the ground to enjoy the hard-won rest time.

But at this moment, a group of elite riders from the right tent royal court came from the sand dunes in the distance. When they got to the carriage, they got off their horses very neatly, knelt down in front of the carriage and prayed.

After a long time, they did not go to greet the Buddha on the carriage, but picked up a huge water bag to clean the wheels stained with horse blood, which they were very familiar with.

After washing the wheels and smearing them with extremely precious spices, they replaced the shaft with a new war horse, and several people knelt down to pray again.

As the carriage moved forward, patches of dust were raised on the grassland.

However, one person shed tears, and his eyes on the carriage were no longer as pious as before, but full of resentment.

Because there was a horse that carried him back to his hometown after he was seriously injured on the battlefield full of stumps and flesh, but that horse was crushed into the sand by that cart.

But at the next moment, his pupils suddenly dilated...

Dahei's back is very wide, Ye Chao can lie on it comfortably, throw the little sparrow like a ball towards the distance, and when the little sparrow flies back with an angry face, he can catch it and throw it out.

Dahei liked this scene very much, so it walked very fast and very smoothly.So in just two days, they walked out of ten counties.

There was a soft rustling sound from the dense forest on the mountain road in the distance. The birds hiding in the forest seemed to be frightened and flew away, and a stone the size of a fist flew from it to Dahei.

The little sparrow quickly broke free from Ye Chao's hands as if he had found some amusing toy, and flew over the speeding stones like lightning. It reached Dahei's head.

Raising its head and shouting proudly at Ye Chao, it pointed its wings in the direction from which the stone flew.

"No need, there is no murderous intent in it, and that person has already left, and..."

Before Ye Chao finished speaking, he took the stone under the little sparrow's feet in his hand, and took out a note from the small gap in it.

"Hey, you see, he's here to deliver a message."

Opening the note, what was mentioned in it was only a very short sentence: In the west of the right tent grassland, there are ten horse-drawn carts, and the ravines are obvious when the carts pass by.

Ye Chao crushed the note into fine powder, and there was a look of anticipation in his eyes.

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Washan is not a single mountain, but is connected by several mountains with strange shapes. Although it has entered the early autumn at this time, because it is in the Song Dynasty in the south of the sky, the climate is only slightly lower than that in summer. Some, so the green hills rendered green by trees are still lush, and there are still cicadas and frogs singing in the deep mountains and secluded waters.

At this time, it is not the main festival day of the Yulan Festival, but there are already too many people gathered under the Washan Mountain, such as Jiange disciples in white clothes, Xiling cultivators in divine robes, and armored soldiers from the Tang Army. There are also monks in the Baita Temple of the Moonland Kingdom who don't like to take a bath.

A jet-black carriage slowly came from the mountain road at the northern foot of Washan Mountain. The jet-black carriage looked like the skin of some kind of strange beast, with conspicuous brand-new arrow marks on it, and the wheels rolled on the gravel-paved mountain road. It seems that there are thousands of troops and horses galloping.

The driver was a young man, wearing a green shirt from Tang Guo Academy, carrying a long and narrow simple knife, his eyebrows were extremely handsome, but his brows seemed to be used to deep frowning, resulting in several layers of wrinkles between his brows that were not easy to dissipate.

Those cultivators who were praising Master Qishan's merits at the foot of Mount Wa couldn't help looking at the carriage, and the next moment, their eyes showed surprise that couldn't be concealed.

Those who were able to come to Mount Washan to participate in the Yulan Festival were all well-known figures in the practice world, and it was precisely because of this that they knew the origin of the car.

The car of Master Yan Se at the south gate of Haotian Road, but the problem is that Master Yan Se had already become a fairy two years ago, so the driver can only be Mr. Fourteen from the academy. Thinking about the recent rumors about Mr. Fourteen, the car The one above should be the daughter of light.

Ning Que is the fourteenth teacher of the academy, and Sangsang is the daughter of the light personally selected by the great priest of light who broke through the five realms.

Such an identity can attract controversy no matter where it is. Even when Ning Que pushed the wooden door to the car, many monks in Xiling bowed their heads in salute.

In the past, Ning Que would have smiled and greeted them with great interest, but it was different now, so he just glanced at the crowd indifferently, then bent down and carried Sangsang on his back to the ancient temple on the top of the mountain. mountain road.

Those who stopped at the foot of the mountain did not continue the previous conversation, but followed behind the two.

Because Washan is not easy to enter, they want to see how Mr. Fourteen of the academy will enter Washan.

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On a certain high mountain in the Song Dynasty, Jun Mo sat dignifiedly on a bluestone, took a sip of hot tea from the book boy, and looked up at the strangely shaped green hills outside the mountain.

"Second Mister, someone just sent news that Twelfth Mister has just entered the territory of Song State. Is it too late?"

Jun Mo looked at the little book boy's frowning handsome eyebrows and smiled gently, and said, "It only takes a moment for him to come. There is no rush."

The little book boy was still puzzled, so he asked again: "But Mr. Er, we have been in the Song Dynasty for four months, and we have been wandering around these mountains and rivers all day, and you should have been sitting on this blue stone for half a month, right?" ?”

Jun Mo said: "People such as Lian Sheng and Wei Guangming were born in the Song Dynasty, and the mountains and rivers are the places where beauty is cultivated, but there are no big rivers and lakes in the Song Dynasty, so we can only come to the mountains."

The little book boy said: "According to what you said just now, there is no rush. There are still many famous mountains in the Song Dynasty. We will go to other mountains when we have time."

Jun Mo said: "After seeing so many mountains, I feel that it is far away from the Tang Kingdom, so I don't want to go shopping."

"But why have you been sitting here for so many days?" the little book boy asked, pointing to the bluestone.

Jun Mo pointed to the ancient temples among several small hills in the distance and said, "Because this is the closest to Lanke Temple, and you are still young, so you will seldom play with Tang Xiaotang in the future."

(The second half of the chapter is a bit messy, but it’s a bit embarrassing and abrupt to go directly into the plot, so...hehehe)

(End of this chapter)