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In the yard where the ancestral hall is located, the old and the young are still looking at each other...

Don’t think too much about it, Qijia Village needs to find out the truth about the thief within one day. Before that, the school could only temporarily close. Whether Mr. Wu from the school is a scholar worthy of admiration or a hypocrite, the truth should be revealed tomorrow.

Qi Sanren pondered for a moment and asked, "To be honest, do you have any..."

Wujiu did not busy answering, but turned around and closed the yard gate, then walked back and responded: "You are not sure, why not make a fortune again..."

Qi Sanren sat down in the yard with a wooden crutch, shook his head, and said, "You wander around every now and then, really, you are unwilling to be at peace! Now that things have come to this, what should you do..."

Wujiu was walking in the same place, smiling bitterly and said to himself: "I am not as unbearable as you said, it's just a search for joy in suffering. But Fenghua Valley can't stay..." He thought for a while, his eyes lit up, stopped, touched a stool and sat next to Qi Sanren, and took out a jade pendant and handed it over: "If you don't leave anyone here, you will be able to leave someone. I want to go to Lingxia Mountain, and I'll ask you for more advice..."

Qi Sanren sat in his arms with Mu Guai, lowered his head and glanced at the jade pendant quickly. The deep eyes seemed to have a flash of light, and then returned to normal, and hid to the side, saying absent-mindedly: "So you have wanted to go! But Lingxia Mountain... is not the place you should go..."

Wujiu had the intention to leave, but the real reason was beyond words. Seeing that Qi Sanren was talking strangely, he asked curiously: "Is it possible that the dragon pond and tiger den, why can't he go?" He shook the jade pendant again and said proudly: "See, this jade pendant was obtained from saving people last night. I think the fairy had foreseeed it, so she left a token so that she could meet again in the future. Hehe..."

Qisanren looked at someone with a full face and had endless imagination. He seemed to be unable to bear it. After hesitating, he asked, "I still don't know... what kind of two women are they?"

Wujiu replied in a silence: "Beautiful and extraordinary, I am the only one I have seen in my life! I also know magical powers and fairy-like characters..."

Qi Sanren nodded and said, "Since he is not an ordinary person, he is a pair of feathers. Even if he leaves a token for you, it is definitely not a favor..."

Humph, this is naked jealousy! This young master is also a handsome man, so why can't he attract the favor of the fairy?

Wujiu stared at Qi Sanren with dissatisfaction and asked, "What is a feather?"

Qi Sanren thought about it and said, "There are people who practice Taoism and immortality in this world who call them feathers, also known as Sanren..."

Wujiu said in surprise: "It's true or false? You call yourself a scattered person, is it also a fellow disciple?"

He slightly dodged back and looked up and down. There was only a mysterious old Taoist priest in front of him, with weakness and shabby all over, and there was no trace of fairy aura, at least far from the two women last night. The so-called demons, ghosts and immortals had some experiences when they were in the capital, but they were too vague and unpredictable, so they never took them to heart.

"How can there be false?"

Qi Sanren asked back, and the man sat upright, paused the wooden crutch in his hand, and then he was excited. Suddenly, he collapsed again, with a bleak expression, and said helplessly: "I have also sought the Tao in Lingxia Mountain and asked the immortals, but the opportunity was too great to bear, so I wasted my life..."

Hey, this neighbor is still a person of origin!

Wujiu suddenly became interested and listened carefully.

Qi Sanren was stunned for a moment as if he had woken up from a dream, and suddenly turned his head and asked, "What did I say just now..."

Wujiu rolled his eyes and stretched out his hand to scratch his ears.

Qi Sanren has a bad memory, but he still briefly described the world he knew.

Fenghua Valley is located north of Nanling Kingdom. From here, there is a Lingshan Mountain above the sky, which is Lingxia Mountain, which is the temple for the immortal cultivators in Nanling. Since the immortal cultivators are mentioned, we must not mention the legendary immortals. It is said that they are divided into several levels, and those who are first-time practitioners and foundation-building people cannot be called immortals, but can only be called feathers, sanren, and foundation-building Taoist. Only those who have cultivated golden elixirs can be called human immortals. In addition, there are earth immortals, flying immortals, ghost immortals, etc. As the strength of cultivation is different, life spans and magical powers are divided into...

Wujiu was very engaging in listening and excited.

Regardless of the life span or magical powers, the Ziyan girl is undoubtedly the fairy she imagined. If she could spend her day and night with her, she would have no other wishes in her life. Moreover, Lingxia Mountain is undoubtedly the best place to go. In addition, making a quick decision in everything is also the only way for me to live to this day!

However, after Qi Sanren talked for a while, it seemed that memory had come back, and asked with confusion: "You...really want to leave Fenghua Valley for those two women?"

Wujiu laughed: "Guess..."

Qi Sanren paused the crutch in his hand and repeated again: "Lingxia Mountain is not the place you go, this is all..." He stood up and walked back to the house slowly.

I also want to be at ease, but the situation is better than others! Not to mention others, I can't afford it if I am regarded as a thief. The hidden cave under the hillside behind the courtyard is not unknown. Where the children in the school often go to play, they might tell their elders. By then, my husband was disgraced and his reputation was ruined. Instead of being driven out of Fenghua Valley, it would be better to leave clean...

Wujiu had the idea and could no longer sit still. He thought a little and got up and went back to the house to pack his luggage. He also put away the wet robe that was dried in the yard.

In a moment, everything is right.

Wujiu carried a package, tied with an oil umbrella and the broken sword inside, and turned around to the next room. He also held paper, pen and other items in his hand.

Qi Sanren was sitting alone next to the small table for dinner, silently speaking. Suddenly, he saw Wujiu breaking in and posing for a long journey. He said in surprise: "Mr. Wu, you can leave if you say you want..."

Wujiu nodded affirmatively: "Well, go to Lingxia Mountain and find my Ziyan." As he said that, he put down the paper and pen and signaled: "I would like to ask the old man to draw a way for me to make up for my journey, and those who are sentient beings..."

Qi Sanren said nothing, his expression became a little unpredictable. After a moment, he couldn't help but mention the old words again: "The two women left their jade pendants, just to consider cause and effect and realm, but you took it as if they were real, absurd..." His eyes fell on the paper and pen, and he pushed them away, as if he was disdainful: "If you have feelings, please make up? It's not too late to say it again when you come back alive!"

"Old Master, you and I have been together for two months. Although we have no friendship, we are close neighbors. How can we curse like this evil?

When Wujiu saw that Qi Sanren refused to give advice, he became anxious. If it weren't for the serious matters that the other party had said before, he wouldn't have suddenly wanted to go so far. And as for Lingxia Mountain, he didn't know at all. Now that things are coming, he won't be such a fool.

"Since I have nowhere to go, I will confess to Mr. Qi when I look back. There are really two people who steal the chicken. If I can't escape me, I will not be able to escape you!"

Wujiu took off the package and threw it on the table, and sat opposite Qi Sanren in anger.

Qi Sanren originally looked cold and nothing to do with him, but he couldn't stand frames and frame him, so he couldn't help but blew his beard and stared at him, "What's the matter with me if you steal a chicken..."

Wujiu said with a word: "I will share with you the roasted chicken..."

Qi Sanren said: "I didn't eat..."

Wujiu said seriously: "Eat or not eat, both are regarded as accomplices, hiding and hiding, and the crime is more than the first level..."

Qi Sanren was still thinking about theory, but after thinking about it, he sighed, "You are not like a scholar, you are clearly a playboy, let's go..." He hesitated for a moment, took out a piece of animal skin from his arms, and signaled, "If you stay, I don't know how many troubles you will cause. Even if I can't bear it, let alone those innocent villagers. Let's go, this is the map of Nanling Kingdom..."

Wujiu showed a smile of trickery on his face and he stretched out his head to see.

The animal skin is one foot square, slightly worn, but smooth, painted with terrain and text markings.

Qi Sanren stretched out his hand and pointed at the animal skin and said, "The one in the middle is Nanling Kingdom. From here, we have to go south for 20,000 miles south, we have to pass through the Daze and the desert, and then cross the Yunling Mountains before we can finally reach Lingxia Mountain. There are many dangers and many people are rarely visited. You go here..." He picked up his beard with one hand and pinched it a few times with the other, and then calculated again: "There is no water on the marsh, which is trapped; if all things do not live or die!"

Wujiu grabbed the animal skin and said indifferently: "As you have predicted everything, what fun is there in the world? If you hide in the house all day long and just to be at peace for a moment, you will be suffocated to death. It would be better to walk out of a vast world with your feet!"

These words were passionate and loud, and he knew better than anyone else that he was just trying to find an excuse to leave. It was impossible to say that he was running away for a few chickens, as it would be too embarrassing to spread it. I am about to embark on a journey to find immortals, maybe Fairy Ziyan is looking forward to it on Lingshan!

Qi Sanren said to himself: "All principles are false, and seeking survival in troubled times is the true meaning. And only by fulfilling one's will you be able to escape from difficulties and troubles!"

Wujiu stuffed the animal skin into his arms, grabbed the package and carried it on his shoulder. As for what the old Taoist in front of him was saying, he didn't care at all, and just thought about how to avoid the villagers in Qijia Village, so as not to be too embarrassed at that time.

Qi Sanren wanted to say a few more words, but he thought he would play the piano with a cow. He slowly got up, his eyes were filled with pity, and he said with regret: "It's great to live, but he just wanted to be unable to get through..." He hesitated for a moment, and two more animal skins appeared in his hand, signaling: "I was traveling outside, and there were still two talismans around me, one for escape talismans and the other for sword talismans, which may be of some use..."

Wujiu's eyes lit up and he reached out to take the animal skin.

There are strange pictures painted on the animal skin, which is a talisman? I remember that Zi Yan and Ye Zi used to play it, and they slapped on their bodies, either spitting fire or controlling the wind, which looked very powerful. Now it seems that the two are extremely similar. I didn’t expect that Qi Sanren still had treasures from the immortals, which is so surprising!

When Qi Sanren saw Wujiu nodding repeatedly, he looked quite knowledgeable and wanted to give a few words of advice, but he saw that the other party had carefully collected two talismans and said embarrassingly: "I am so scared to receive such a generous gift! The little boy has no things, and even if he wants to repay, he can only say ashamed!"

Wujiu didn't tell any lies. In addition to his two clothes, oil umbrellas and broken swords, he only had some scattered silver and a bachelor. Suddenly, he got two magical talismans, which was like a fortune from heaven. With reliance, people suddenly felt that their confidence increased.

Qi Sanren's eyes fell on the broken sword in the package and said thoughtfully: "Although I don't ask for anything in return, I want to give it up. Judging from my hexagram, your short sword may be a very bad thing, so it's better to abandon it..."

"Hmph! You old man just tell fortunes and never speaks good things!"

Wujiu carried the package, turned around and walked out, and said loudly: "I dare not lose anything from family inheritance."

Qi Sanren couldn't help but sigh inwardly as he looked at the departing back. He didn't like the young neighbor, but he couldn't bear to go astray. It was too ridiculous to have to travel far for an irrelevant idea. The destiny of heaven is impermanent, so everything goes with the flow! And that man is not useless, at least he is casual and unrestrained, and has a broad mind...

Wujiu went to the kitchen and stuffed the remaining two dishes into the package. Although the things were difficult to swallow, they could satisfy their hunger. It was better to carry them on the road than to nothing!

Qi Sanren walked out the door and stood alone under the eaves. Seeing someone busy, he couldn't help asking: "You are a scholar, but you are not gentle. You are so arrogant as a young man, but you are so depressed. When you are leaving, can you tell me your wealth?"

Wujiu walked to the front of the yard, opened the gap in the door slightly, and looked out quietly, but there was no abnormality. Then he turned around and smiled: "In the eyes of your old Taoist, my surname and name are all fake. Since that's the case, why do you need to tell me..."

Qi Sanren replied truthfully: "This has never been done, there is no surname, it has been there since ancient times..."

Before the words were finished, the gate of the courtyard was closed, and there was no sign of a shadow, and only a laugh came: "Hehe! Old Taoist, I will miss you, there will be a time later..."

Qi Sanren wanted to speak but stopped, and sat under the eaves silently leaning on wooden crutches, then silently pinched his fingers, and his deep eyes slowly changed with the dark clouds in the sky.
Chapter completed!