Chapter 247 The Initial of Two Phases (Part 1)
Chengdu in spring is undoubtedly extremely beautiful. The purple land is full of smooth grass and angrily smiling flowers, and the dazzling green seedlings in the neat farmland, which lifts up the atmosphere of "spring". A hot and wild vitality spreads wild and complicated vitality in the air, so thick that it makes people breathe. It seems that after taking a breath, the surrounding flowers, plants, seedlings and trees are all sucked in. You can even feel that your lungs are dyed green.
A short jade flute made a drizzle sound, with a bit of dusty meaning, resounding throughout the sky. A large blue and white mule was covered with a saddle. Zhao Yue'er sat on the saddle sideways, holding the jade flute in her hand, and was playing without a sound. Qingqing was jumping around her head, and she was humming in her mouth. There were too many pedestrians on the road, but she didn't dare to scream here, otherwise she would have to be beaten by someone as a monster.
Behind the blue and white mule was a very simple black oil carriage, but the carriage was particularly large. In the window, two little girls of fifteen or sixteen years old were poked, and they pointed at the surrounding scenery softly. When they heard the sound in the carriage, there seemed to be four or five little girls. The carriage was not equipped with a groom. Under Qingqing's command, the two white horses pulling the carriage followed the buttocks of the blue and white mule, and they walked in a sturdy manner.
After all, it was the spiritual bird that Queen Mother of the West. Who among these mortal beasts dared to compete with her?
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped. Zhao Yue'er sorted out the masked veil, looked at the hard-working people around her, shook her head and sighed, "Qingqing, it's not easy to accept disciples. We came from Yangzhou to Sichuan, and we found five disciples suitable for practicing the "Nine Lotus Ascension God". Well, they are a little older and have spent countless spiritual pills to build foundations for them. Where is it so easy for you to say? It seems that when the Empress got off the mountain, she had disciples who could see the Dharma eye everywhere."
Qingqing looked around and muttered in a low voice, "I can't blame me. Nowadays, the people are all blocked in their senses, blocked in their seven orifices, and confused in their minds. How can they be like the ancient people? In ancient times, although the people were simple, they were lively in their minds. They had their own wisdom and wisdom beads in their hearts. It was easy to have a lot of good people. Alas, generations are worse than generations. Look at the people today. Look at the people today, there were many gangsters along the way. Humph, I didn't meet a few good people."
She said with resentment: "These people nowadays, the sons and daughters they raise are rubbed from the mud on the ground. Where can there be such a soft little girl? Humph! Just the five little girls behind me were searched by me by using the "spirit search technique"... I want to eat meat, I'm hungry." She jumped even more happily.
Zhao Yue'er smiled slightly and nodded and said, "Okay, when we enter Chengdu Prefecture, we will go find an inn. Along the way, it is said that Sichuan is a place with the most prosperous fairy wind. See if I can have this luck and find a few good disciples in Chengdu... The Emei Sword Sect is also nearby, right? Should we go to their mountain gate and wait? If there are good people among their disciples, we will snatch them and leave?"
Qingqing tilted her head and thought for a long time, and finally nodded seriously: "It's not bad, this idea is good. We two have found such a big place and it's rare to find a few good disciples, but the Emei Sword Sect? Since it is known as the Sword Sect, it is naturally a large number of people. There are so many of them who go to the world to recruit disciples, and there must be many good qualifications. Instead of putting them in their portal to practice those bad methods, it's better to join yours."
When Zhao Yue'er heard Qingqing agreeing with her proposal, she couldn't help laughing. Youran asked: "Then, should we name our sect? It would be a bit embarrassing to send these disciples down the mountain in a few years and not be able to report their own portal titles... Well, what name is good?"
Qingqing rubbed Zhao Yue'er's hair a few times and said excitedly: "You have inherited the empress's mantra in the next lifetime. Why not just call it "Emperor Sect". In the portal, all women are women, and they are called "Emperor Sect". Yes, they sound nice. They are much better than Emei Sword Sect and Kunlun."
Zhao Yue'er was almost angry. Although she was not aware of the truth, she still understood how ugly the "Emperor Sect" was. She couldn't help but roll her eyes and gave it to Qingqing. Zhao Yue'er pondered: "I'm too lazy to use your name, otherwise if I get a name, my disciples would have been laughed to death... Well... I have an idea, it's called "Er Xiang Sect". What do you think of this name? "Er Xiang Sect". What do you think?"
Qingqing's mouth ticked a few times, and she laughed sourly: "Hmph, I know how you're the "Er Xiang Sect" from? Isn't that, that, what Feng Zi told you when he was in Qingyunping? Humph, he was talking about a good name, and what I said was a bad thing. Humph, it's true, Yue'er, you really like him. Hehe!"
Zhao Yue'er leaned out, grabbed Qingqing, and squeezed it hard. Qingqing screamed "squeaking", and escaped from Zhao Yue'er's hand desperately, flying in the air, making an ugly, crow-like screaming sounds, obviously accusing Zhao Yue'er of "forgeting friends when she sees sex".
The jade flute in her hand waved threatily and made a crisp "whip" sound in the air. Her green mouth was no longer tilted like a bird, and she flew lazily again and stopped on Zhao Yue'er's head. This time her movements were even more unbearable. She didn't look like a bird at all, but instead she was like a full skinny dog. She lay lazily on Zhao Yue'er's head, spreading her claws and wings, rolling her eyes, and making a soft "sheep" sound. This guy is imitating those gangsters to whistle.
The blue and white mule and the carriage were walking forward quietly, and there was a small town surrounded by smoke. Zhao Yue'er exhaled suddenly and said with a smile: "Qingqing, you can't let you eat and drink more in the city, as it would be scary. It's better to buy more wine and meat, and you'll have enough food and drink on the way. Well, you've learned to drink again, this is not enough. Give you a jar of old wine and two hundred kilograms of beef, okay?"
Qingqing screamed: "Ten jars of old wine, two hundred kilograms of beef, two hundred kilograms of pork head meat, this is almost the same."
Zhao Yue'er was embarrassed and grabbed Qingqing from her head with one hand, frowned and asked, "Two hundred kilograms of pork head meat? How much meat is a pig head? You are too naughty. Change the conditions, otherwise I will eat steamed blue bird meat tonight." No, a pig head can scrape off at most five or six kilograms of pork head meat, and 200 kilograms of pork head meat. How much pig head does it cost?
Qingqing struggled for a long time, but Zhao Yue'er's colorful light flashed straight, and a huge force made her unable to move at all. Qingqing could only lose: "Forget it, forget it, I won't compete with your little girl. Well, two hundred kilograms of beef, one hundred kilograms of mutton, fifty kilograms of dog meat, fifty kilograms of pork head meat, is that okay? I was under the seat of the Empress, and I ate whatever I wanted... Well, although it was not cooked."
The mighty wind blew, bringing a fragrance of grass and trees, Zhao Yue'er smiled happily. In the carriage, the five little girls were also chirping and giving instructions, deeply attracted the scenery of the Sichuan Basin and the Tianfu Country. Several white ibis flew past the fields, and occasionally lowered their heads and pecked at one or two fish with flashing lights, which made the little girls burst into a fuss. The world was filled with a strong vitality. With a "gao", a white crane flew over the sky.
"The birds are free, but I, Zhao Yue'er, have to be so entangled in the world. Qingqing, why don't you go to find your master?"
Qingqing climbed up from Zhao Yue'er's head weakly, tilted her head and sighed, "I want to find it, but I can't find it. I can't find it. Even if I find it, those immortals may not let me go. Besides, huh, the majesty of the empress is too great. You are always uncomfortable with your body, so why not follow you. Qingqing, I want to eat and drink as much as you want. It's so comfortable. No one cares about it."
Zhao Yue'er laughed in silence, gently patted the mule's head sitting down, and ordered it to go towards the town in front. Qingqing was telling the truth.
Along the way, the wind was gentle and the clouds were faint. A few pretty little girls pointed in the car window. A strange green bird shouted from time to time and jumped a few times, attracting the attention of countless passers-by and farmers in the farmland on the roadside. Several young men riding white horses and following the boy carrying a bookcase behind the horse saw Zhao Yueer's slim figure, and originally wanted to deliberately get in touch with him. However, Zhao Yueer's eyes slightly turned, and a breathtaking light scared these young men and forced them to ride over honestly.
As the town got closer and closer, Qingqing cheered in a low voice: "Meat, meat, you can eat meat again... Well, I haven't eaten meat for thousands of years, so I have to make up for it."
Zhao Yue'er smiled softly, patted the mule's head, and drove it into the town. As soon as she entered the town, they discovered something was wrong here. The residents on the street all looked in panic, as if they were in trouble. Some impulsive young people grabbed hoes and other weapons, looked angry, and ran towards a corner of the town.
An old man sitting by the roadside shook his head and sighed: "Oh, what is the second child of the Li family doing? Such a good child actually found a monster to be his wife. It's so troublesome now. Monsters want to eat people. That woman will cause trouble to our town."
Several old guys who were also very old and couldn't walk, shook their heads and sighed at the same time. They all accused the so-called immoral behavior of the Li family's second son who found a monster as his wife, accused him of doing so that he had corrupted the customs of the people, destroyed social morality, and polluted the environment of the town, disrupted the normal lives of the people, and so on. Of course, more accusations were directed at the monster's wife, saying that she was not a wife, but a monster wanted to seduce men.
Zhao Yue'er lowered her head and pondered for a while, pulled the hair on the mule's head, and the mule followed the young people honestly. Qingqing waited for Zhao Yue'er to walk out more than a hundred feet, and suddenly spread her wings and flew up, ran to the old men and shouted: "What's wrong with the monster? Can monsters get married and have children? I'm a monster, what can you do to me? But seeing that you are like this, it won't be delicious, Qingqing, I'm not interested."
After a few "thumps", the old men saw a bird howling loudly in front of them, and suddenly fainted on the ground. The people on the whole street also shouted, and they ran away without a trace in an instant. The street suddenly seemed like a ghost. Qingqing was stunned for a moment, rushed to a braised stall on the side of the road, lit up a few times, ate all the braised dried rice in the stall, and went to chase Zhao Yue'er with satisfaction.
At the foot of the hillside to the west of the town, in a very simple farmyard, a strong young man fell to the ground covered in blood, making a "screaming" howl, struggling desperately. Several young people were rushing to press him, stepping on him, and pressing him to the ground desperately. A middle-aged man who looked in his forties shouted loudly: "Li Lao Er, don't be angry. It's okay if you like to run around the mountain all day long, but you even found a monster as your wife. Isn't this causing disaster for our town?"
The Li Lao Er seemed to be so angry that he could only make a beast-like howl. His strength seemed extremely strong. Once he struggled, the young people pressing him on his body would sway. The young man next to him saw that something was wrong and pounced on a few more people. Now Li Lao Er was completely unable to move.
The middle-aged man looked at Li Lao Er who was pressed to the ground with satisfaction, and said with a sneer: "Dear fellow villagers, this is not my intentional embarrassment with his family. It is really that the woman is a monster. If she enters our town, she must not ignore this matter. Otherwise, this woman will definitely bring us a bloody disaster. Come here, rush in, drag the fairy out and beat me to death, and cut off the disaster." After saying that, he proudly touched his two horoscopes.
In the carriage behind Zhao Yue'er, a little girl asked in surprise: "Master, aren't monsters all good at magic? Why do these people dare to rush in and fight monsters?"
While he was talking, a child cried in the small thatched hut, and a hazy red light shone out from the window. An old Taoist who looked in his thirties and had a greasy face immediately jumped out of the crowd and shouted, "Hurry, hurry up, this female monster just gave birth to the child, just when her magic power was dispersed. If you want to deal with her, you have to take advantage of the present. Otherwise, when the right time, when her magic power is restored, you will have no choice but to do anything to her."
Zhao Yue'er frowned, and she glanced at the middle-aged Taoist priest. Well, there was no magic power or a little true energy on her body. But it seemed that this Taoist had several very good magic weapons on her body, which emitted a faint breath of magic power. Especially his peach wood sword should have been made by a person with great Taoism. Zhao Yue'er whispered: "Qingqing, this Taoist master should be not weak... Well, it should be very strong for ordinary people."
Qingqing jumped on Zhao Yue'er's shoulder and chirped in front of her ears, "Why do these people kill monsters? If monsters don't eat people, why would they kill him?"
As she was talking, more than a dozen young people had already rushed into the house in a daze and dragged a beautiful woman with a disheveled and pale face out of it. Behind her, six white tails were obviously dragging. A young man was holding a baby in his hand, wrapped in a piece of cotton cloth, making a raspy cry.
With a 'wow' sound, the onlookers took a few steps back at the same time, looking at the tail behind the woman with fear. The outsider also shouted in panic: "Master, mage, this woman is a vixen, you, hurry up and take her away. Our Qingfeng Town will definitely reward the mage with heavy rewards."
The mage seemed to be more fearful than him. He took a dozen steps back, grabbed the hilt of the peach wood sword around his waist with a little trembling, and shouted loudly: "Why do you want this mage to take action yourself? She has no power to resist at all. Just kill her. If you kill her and burn the baby, the world will be peaceful... I... I am compassionate and never touched blood... Well, it's not that I don't touch blood. This woman has just given birth. The blood on her body is dirty. I can't get close to her, otherwise my Taoist practice will definitely be damaged."
The official waited for a moment, and looked at the weak lying on the ground, a pair of dark eyes staring at their woman tightly, and couldn't help but scream: "Beat her to death, beat her to death."
Chapter completed!