Follow General Cao to mix the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 42 Mr. Wang

Good guy, Wang Hou is not looking for someone, but he is looking for him instead. He has no great demand for Ji, but there is a "brainless fan" of the old god beside him. Cao Hongjie is still a character who likes to join in the fun, anyway, he is now Going to Taicang every half a month to check the books is enough. The main energy is to make dry food for the army that will go west in the spring. Guo Jia doesn't care about going to work tomorrow, and Wang Hou doesn't delay too much.

A few people led the horses and waited on the side of the road.

Needless to say, there are tens of thousands of people who come here because of the reputation, and there are many people like Guo Jia who come here to listen to the Tao. Although the fairy soup is given and the Tao is taught, it is not so easy to disperse for a while.The ones who left first were ordinary people, and dignitaries and dignitaries had to surround them for divination, asking about their fortunes and the future.

This is the time for people to attract money. At first, Wang Hou understood it. He sat next to Cao Hongjie and hooked up with her to tell her stories about later generations, but he waited for half an hour and didn't see this old man showing his face. After all, he was young. Furious, Wang Hou's temper began to become impetuous.

"Brother Guo, let's go! This old man probably forgot about us!"

Standing up impatiently, Wang Hou reached out and grabbed the reins of the horse. Seeing that he was about to get on the horse, Guo Jia hurriedly stopped him behind him.

"Brother Tuqiu, after all, Yu Lao is a god and has a lot of things to do. It is reasonable to delay a little time. We have agreed to the old god Yu. If we miss the appointment, it is not good. It will be a short time!"

"Brother Fengxiao! He is a god, you are always the magistrate of the prime minister's mansion, and the army sacrificial wine! Just let him wait for a word of foolish old liar..."

"Hey, brother Tuqiu, don't talk nonsense! Offending such a fairy will be punished!!!"

Everyone has weaknesses. Guo Jiating is a shrewd person, and he can't see things about gods and ghosts. In history, he died young. It is said that apart from drinking and wandering, another reason was his belief in alchemists and taking pills indiscriminately. Seeing that such a decent person like him is so careful for a Taoist priest.Pushing away his hand covering his mouth, seeing his appearance, Wang Hou shook his head speechlessly, and he threw up his sleeves helplessly.

"Okay, okay! Brother Fengxiao, you said that! Let's wait until dawn tomorrow, you are always a celebrity! You don't care about face, what am I afraid of when I'm Ye Xiangcang Cao?"

Although he said so, Guo Jia dragged him back again, but in Wang Hou's heart, he had already made up his mind to show Yu Ji a good look!

After waiting for more than half an hour, the sky was completely dark, and the people who listened to the sermon had almost left. Only then did the little Taoist boy who greeted them run and tremble again with a bulge in his arms. When he came back, he looked at the side of the road, and then waved his hand excitedly.

"Wang Lingguan, it's great that you're still here! Teacher, please come this way!"

Without saying anything, Wang Hou groaned and got on his horse.

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Both Buddhism and Taoism in this era have not yet developed into shape, and the Yellow Turban Army just broke out, so it is even more impossible for Changsha to have any Taoist temples.

Sure enough, Wang Hou didn't piss, and Yu Ji seemed to be traveling like some qigong master in the later generations.They lived in private clubs, and they stayed in the other courtyard of a local tyrant's house in Changshe. As soon as they entered the courtyard, a dozen or so apprentices of Old Immortal Yu were busy carrying things. It seemed that they "harvested" this night. It's really not small, the boxes are full and heavy, and the Taoist priests, big and small, are panting. Seeing Wang Hou and Guo Jia coming in, none of the Taoist priests who are used to seeing the big men of the gentry took the initiative to talk to them, so what should they do? What.

"It's in the innermost room, everyone please!"

The little Taoist boy who led the way was all over here, and pointed to the dark master bedroom in the yard, probably because he was afraid that his share would be reduced after going, so he also hurried to move the boxes. It made Wang Hou feel uneasy again.

Even if this old Taoist had a conscience, he should have been waiting at the door. When Wang Hou and the others arrived at the door, he also came out from the dark room to greet him. Just like in the daytime, his old wrinkled face was still as plain as before. Like a sculpture, he calmly made a gesture to the three of them.

"Poverty Yuji, I have met Wang Lingguan, Guo Jijiu, people from the mountains and fields, please forgive me for my negligence, please!"

Wang Hou didn't respond, but Guo Jia hurriedly followed Chong Chong to return the gift: "Old Immortal, please!"

"Master Guo is serious. The poor Taoist is nothing more than a rotten old man. He can't be a god! I'm used to the mountains and fields. If you don't come here and don't have lights at night, don't you think it's strange?"

The room was pitch black and there was no light at all. While talking, Yu Ji waved his big sleeves into the room, but a miraculous scene happened. Amidst the sound of puffing, several candles ignited and ignited spontaneously, pale yellow The candlelight flickered a few times, and soon it burned evenly. Guo Jia watched this scene with surprise on his face. Even Cao Hongjie's face was full of awe, but this scene provoked Wang Hou was even more displeased, hey, this old liar really treats Xiaoye like an old feudal fool!

Originally, he didn't intend to show a good face, but Wang Hou directly sneered and snorted mockingly.

"White phosphorus is made from urine, and the phosphorous is wrapped in burning wine on the lamp. The wine will ignite, and the lamp will spontaneously ignite. What a wonderful skill of the old fairy!"

Guo Jia, Cao Hongjie, an old feudalist and a small feudalist obviously didn't understand, but Yu Ji's old body was shaking, and his old face suddenly became dignified. He turned around in surprise and looked at Wang Hou. He was stunned for two or three seconds. The old face had just returned to tranquility, but his tone was more respectful and polite, pointing to the wooden couch beside him, which was still backward, and shaking his sleeves.

"Commander, please take your seat!"

It’s been less than half a year since cross-legged sitting, but Wang Hou couldn’t get used to kneeling anyway. He sat on his heels awkwardly, and he felt his calf cramp again due to the pressure. This old face was ferocious, which made Guo Jia Then he became worried again, afraid that he would offend the old god if he said something rude, Guo Guicai hurriedly changed the subject.

"I have heard the name of the old god for a long time, and seeing it today is really a blessing for Guo, especially witnessing the old god cutting ghosts in the void and saving lives, it really makes Guo extremely admired!"

"Guo Jijiu is ridiculous! It's just a trick!"

"It's really a trick!"

This Yu Ji's modest words hadn't finished yet, but Wang Hou took it up again in an unassuming way. Before Guo Jia's face changed drastically, he wanted to pull him back. He aimed his eyes at the table with the candlesticks behind him. Wang Hou Already smiling, he hurriedly stood up again, pointed at the case in front of him and smiled again.

"Brother Feng Xiao, there is a ghost in front of you, how about I catch it for you?"

Yu Ji didn't say a word, his old face was still so calm, and he didn't try to stop him, just watching quietly, Wang Hou took the two bowls of water on the table, splashed the yellow one on the table, and slammed Cao Hongjie He hurriedly shouted: "Draw out the dagger and stab it!"

A shocking spirit, used to being ordered by Wang Hou, Cao Hongjie subconsciously pulled out the dagger and stabbed it on the table. The next moment, another bowl of water in Wang Hou's hand was also poured on it, and he kept looking at this scene in disbelief. , Guo Jia jumped up as if his butt was burned.

Under the dim light of the candle, the table was dripping with blood, and the bright red blood continued to flow along the hole that Cao Hongjie made!It was as if something had been stabbed to death on the table.

"Oh my god! This case is perfect!!!"

She was also frightened, and it took a full second or two for Cao Xiaoniang to realize that she didn't want the dagger, and jumped out like Guo Jia scalded her butt.

His face was torn apart, and Wang Hou was not polite anymore, and he clasped his fists at Yu Ji: "The old god has profound Taoism, and it is not for ordinary people like Wang to sit and talk about it. Wang's family is poor, and he has nothing to offer. Farewell, old fairy!"

Pulling the shocked Guo Jia and Cao Hongjie, Wang Hou turned around and left arrogantly. The two were shocked by his hand. This time, Guo Da's offering of wine did not cause any irritation, and he was dragged wherever he went like a fool.

But as soon as the two of them reached the door, Yu Ji caught up from behind, shouting continuously.

"Mr. Wang! Mr. Wang, please stop!"

Mr. was called dead in later generations, and he was called Mr. if he was a man, but in this era, it is a very respectful title. Therefore, Guo Jia was shocked and messed up, and Wang Hou turned around indifferently. He even asked rather hostilely.

"How? Is the old god going to teach me a thing or two?"

"No! No! Mr. Wang probably regards Yu as a liar who is greedy for money and swindles! Kurong, Feiye, you two, bring the box here!"

"Yes! Master!"

With a promise, the two Taoists brought the heavy box in front of Yu Ji, and the old man held up a candle, and opened it with a creak in front of Wang Hou, but the inside was not gold or silver, it was densely black, and smelled like medicine. The son rushed to face.

All are Coptidis!
Passing the candle to Wang Hou, the old Taoist finally showed a little smile, but pointed to the large and small wooden boxes all over the room with a smile.

"The apprentices do receive some money, but they have families and are well-off. They travel thousands of miles with the poor Taoist and take care of the old Taoist's daily life. The old Taoist can't stop it. As for the yard full of boxes, sir, you can go and have a look!"

Guo Jia was still at a loss, but Wang Hou was really honest, he didn’t have any formalities, so he looked through the boxes and opened them. Most of them were Coptis chinensis, and then Yu Ji’s big medicine pot, some Books, alchemy utensils, but I really didn't see any money and silk.

This old guy is still an old liar, but he really didn't cheat himself out of money. It's very different from the qigong master who wrote inscriptions everywhere in the later generations, that Wang Hou's family.

So wandering around, Wang Hou led the group and still didn't understand what was going on, a sad Guo Jia sat back in front of the bloody table again.

This time, Wang Hou's tone finally became a little more polite, and he also asked in confusion.

"Since Yu Laozhai has a kind heart and gives medicine to the poor, why do he go through all this trouble?"

At this time, Wang Hou was already regarded as a person in the same level as himself, Yu Ji smiled all over his face, and shook his head slightly with a smile.

"Huan Tanyun, death is like a lamp going out! But this old man still believes that there is a god in the heart of man!"

(End of this chapter)