At dawn, Xu Han carried the basket, bucket and bamboo basket on his back and left the small courtyard.
Is it necessary to bring so many things with me when I go out?
For Mr. Xu, none of these three things is superfluous.
Baskets are for medicinal materials, buckets are for gold juice, and bamboo baskets are for wild vegetables. Each has its own purpose. When walking on a mountain road, I see a shepherd's purse, which must be packed in a bamboo basket.
While walking in the forest, I saw a shiitake mushroom, which I also wanted to put in a bamboo basket.
There is a cocklebur next to the mushrooms. This is a medicinal material and must be collected in a basket.
Next to the cocklebur, there is a man in the grass. Crouching in the grass is a man. This man is called Gong Ziming. He is a disciple of the saint and must be kept in the gold juice bucket.
Mr. Xu stabbed Gong Ziming with a fork. Gong Ziming wailed continuously and was pulled to his side by Mr. Xu: "My friend, you have been watching me on the mountain for so many days and now you leave without saying goodbye. Do you look down on Xu?"
Gong Ziming waved his hands repeatedly and said: "This junior passed by here and disturbed my senior's peace. Please forgive me." Xu Han sighed and said, "You are not a real person."
As soon as he finished speaking, the bucket behind Xu Han suddenly became larger and wider, like a bathtub.
Mr. Xu stirred the golden juice with a shovel and was about to throw Gong Ziming in. Gong Ziming shouted loudly: "Excuse me, Mr. Xu, I am sent by the Saint Peak to visit on the order of my master."
Mr. Xu."
This was said euphemistically, he called surveillance a visit, but it was indeed true.
When Zhong Huaien, a disciple of the saint, was hit by the green water bow, Mr. Xu put Zhong Huaien in a bucket and soaked it in golden juice for three days. Zhong Huaien failed to survive and died in the bucket. Mr. Xu used two eggplant men to
, sent Zhong Huaien’s body back.
From the beginning to the end of this matter, Mr. Xu felt that he was not lacking in etiquette. Unexpectedly, the saint lost his temper and had to let Gong Ziming monitor Xu Han. In this way, Gong Ziming has been monitoring Xu Han until today.
But Mr. Xu already knew it from the first day he came.
Mr. Xu asked: "Why are you leaving in such a hurry?"
Gong Ziming replied: "I am here to monitor Mr. Xu, but I am overestimating my capabilities. Mr. Xu has not been as familiar with me these days, and he also wants to leave a way for me to survive.
No matter how stupid I am, I still know what life and death means, so while you are still not really angry,
I am going to escape back to Sage Peak immediately, maybe I can save my life."
Mr. Xu asked: "When you return to Sage Peak, your master will not blame you?"
Gong Ziming sighed: "No matter how much Master blames me, I have to save my own life first."
What he said is perfect, there is nothing wrong with it.
Mr. Xu exclaimed in admiration: "You tell lies so thoughtfully, I really admire your wit!"
After saying that, Mr. Xu put his hands on Gong Ziming and put him into the bucket again. Gong Ziming shouted: "Mr. Xu, please spare me. I will tell you the truth.
Master sent an order the day before yesterday, asking me to return to Sage Peak immediately and discuss any important matters with me."
Mr. Xu asked, "What's the important matter?"
Gong Ziming sighed: "Mr. Xu, you should know what my master's temperament is. He only orders us to do things, and the details will definitely not be made clear."
"Didn't you ask your brothers and sisters?"
"This is an order from Master. How dare I inquire about it casually? Even if I asked, my brothers and sisters would not tell me."
Mr. Xu smiled and said, "That's right. Do you think you can't trust your senior brother, or you can't trust me?"
"Mr. Xu, what I told is the truth, it's the truth——.——
Plop!
Gong Ziming was thrown into the bucket and floated in the golden water for a moment. He wanted to jump out, but was stabbed back by Mr. Xu with a fork.
"Mr. Xu, please forgive me, I'm telling the truth, Gululu————.——"
Mr. Xu took back his fork, and Gong Ziming coughed and gasped: "Master brought Daogui Ridge next to Sage Peak, saying it was going to be an army.
As a result, something unexpected happened to Dao Lao Gui. Not only did he disobey the rules and killed many of my brothers, he also rushed down from Dao Gui Ridge and attacked Sage Peak.
Now the master is in critical condition, and the magic formations on the mountains have been broken. He has called all the disciples outside to the Sage Peak to resist the Dao Laogui with all his strength."
Mr. Xu shook his head and sighed: "After losing power for many years, he has lost his depth. He dares to move to a place like Daogui Ridge in front of his house.
But it’s strange to say that Dao Lao Gui can’t easily go to Dao Gui Ridge, but now that he’s attacked Sage Peak, his temperament has indeed changed.”
Gong Ziming said: "Mr. Xu, I offended you before because I was ordered to do it. It was really a helpless act. Now my master's life is hanging by a thread. I just want to go back to Sage Peak and risk my life to repay my master for his teachings."
kindness,
Mr. Xu, I would like to ask Mr. Xu to be magnanimous and grant this wish."
Xu Han sighed: "Who do you think I am? How can the grievances of our generation involve you?"
I have some differences with your master. He has encountered such a big crisis, and I can't just sit back and ignore it.
You wait here for a while, I'll be back soon."
Mr. Xu left Gong Ziming in the bucket and turned around to leave. Seeing Mr. Xu walking away, Gong Ziming wanted to jump out of the bucket. He tried several times but failed.
There seemed to be an invisible force in the golden juice, tightly binding Gong Ziming. The more Gong Ziming struggled, the tighter he felt that he was bound.
Mr. Xu went to the field, planted eighteen eggplants, wrote eighteen letters, and stuffed them into the stomachs of the eggplants.
The contents of the letters are all the same. They first introduce the situation on Sage Peak, and then make suggestions to the recipients.
Mr. Xu's suggestion is: The saint was once the king of a country, but now he is in trouble. You can't stand by and watch as there are revenges and grievances. Today is a good opportunity to beat the drowned dog.
The eggplant people were dispatched and the letter was delivered. Mr. Xu felt a little regretful and wanted to go to Sage Peak in person to see what the saint looked like now and give him a ride.
But he couldn't go. He promised the salesman to guard Yaowanggou and he would not leave Yaowanggou within the agreed period.
But he was still curious in his heart, what is the situation of Sage Peak now?
A farmer and his grandson were pushing a cart of grain towards Sage Peak. The grain in the cart was very heavy and the mountain road was difficult to walk. The grandson and grandson could hardly push it anymore.
An old man wearing a yarmulke, round eyes, and a cane asked from the side: "Brother, what are you doing?"
The farmer smiled and said, "Send food to the saint."
"Are you still sending food to the saint now?"
The farmer was quite surprised: "What's going on now?"
The old man said: "Didn't you hear that something happened on Sage Peak?"
The farmer didn't care much, waved his hand and said, "I heard that a few spirits came to the mountain to cause trouble.
These monsters are seeking their own death. The sage has the virtue of living well, so let them live for two more days, and leave quickly if they are sensible. If they don't know what is good, when the sage is really angry, he will let them die without a burial place in the blink of an eye."
"Just blink and it will clear up?" The old man didn't believe it, "Is the saint really that capable?"
"How dare you say such things when you reach the Saint's Peak?" The farmer was frightened. "If you are not sincere, I advise you not to meet the Saint."
Did you see that mountain over there? That mountain was not here originally. The saint had a thought and moved it here in the blink of an eye.
If you can move the mountain, what does a few spirits mean? Some people in the village now dare not go up the mountain.
This proves that they are not sincere, and such people will never become disciples of saints."
After saying that, the old farmer continued to push the cart up the mountain with his grandson.
The old man wearing a yarmulke gave his final advice: "I always put morality first when doing things.
Now I want to say something to you sincerely,
Brother, if you want to die on your own, don't take the child with you."
The old farmer stopped the car and suddenly felt a little guilty. What if he really encountered a spirit?
What should I do if I just throw this old bone away and really hurt the child?
But we have come here, and we haven’t encountered any monsters along the way. When we first went out, we wanted to express our sincerity to the saint at this moment. But now, after hearing a few words from the old man, why did we shrink back?
The more the old farmer thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He wanted to say a few more words to the old man, but when he looked back, he found that the old man wearing a yarmulke had disappeared.
Oh my god! Is this old man a monster?
The old farmer felt frightened, so he quickly took his grandson and pushed the cart down the mountain.
Not long after walking, he saw a beggar and a young man walking up the mountain.
The old farmer didn't dare to ask any more questions and hurriedly pushed his cart down the mountain.
Lv Shui Gong looked back and said, "Why is this man walking in such a hurry? We should stop him and ask him."
He Jiaqing shook his head and said: "No need to ask, I should have seen the Dao Lao ghost. I also saw one in the forest just now."
Lv Shui Gong smiled and said: "It's really evil. Dao Lao Gui can actually escape from Dao Gui Ridge. I really want to know whose method this is?"
He Jiaqing frowned slightly: "The methods here are indeed confusing. Someone laid out the overall situation for the saint, and the saint was caught off guard by attacking them one by one.
Don't rush to do anything for a while. I'll go to his mansion to scan around, and we'll share half of what we find."
Lv Shuigong shook his head and said, "You can keep it yourself. I don't care about it. I just want his life."
He Jiaqing said with a smile: "We'll wait until we see the goods. Who wouldn't be tempted after seeing this royal treasure?"
Lv Shuigong weighed the bowl in his hand: "Before you do anything, check your portion. Here comes the Eight Dou Scholars, here comes the Hundred Flowers Painting, here comes the Smiling Ghost King, here comes half a mouthful of yellow soup, and here comes the three-pot pipe.
These few are not only in Yunshang, but there are also many ruthless people in Yunshang on the way. If you sweep away all the good things, it will be difficult for you to get out of the bitch post."
He Jiaqing felt comfortable: "Why are you so concerned about me today?"
Lu Shui Gong sneered: "I don't care whether you are dead or alive, but this matter cannot be involved with me. I just want the old man's life, but I don't want to offend these people."
The old farmer pushed his cart down from Shengxian Peak and was heading towards the village. When he was approaching the village entrance, he saw a man in a black suit and a foreigner walking towards him.
Li Banfeng didn't say anything. Cui Tike stepped forward and said hello: "Old gentleman, where are you going to send this truck of food?"
Seeing the foreigners, the old farmer didn't dare to speak. He hesitated and said, "This, this is for the saint."
Tritik asked again: "Isn't the Sage Peak over there? Why are you going in the opposite direction?"
The old farmer smacked his lips, thinking about how to answer.
The atmosphere in Jianren Gang is different from other places in Puluo Prefecture. There are very few foreigners here, and most people have never seen foreigners. Those who have seen foreigners are respectful to foreigners. When foreigners ask questions, old farmers dare not
Don't tell.
But if he said that he was afraid and did not dare to send him to the mountain, his words would definitely be heard by the saint, and there would be no chance for his grandson to study.
The foreigner opposite must have a complicated background. You must speak with caution when talking to him. The old farmer replied: "The sage said that the quality of the grain is not good. I will go back and change another cart."
After saying that, the old farmer pushed the cart and left quickly.
Cuitike sighed: "When I first came to Puzhou, I didn't know why this place was called Bitch Hill. I didn't know why a place got such a name. Now I know."
He looked at Sage Peak and said with longing, "We have created a disaster here with our own hands. I can't wait to see what this disaster will look like."
Li Banfeng sighed and said, "I feel that my contribution to this matter is insignificant."
Cuitik said: "You don't have to be so humble. Regarding the mutation of the Dao Laogui, I provided the technology and you created the opportunity. Our contributions are completely equal."
Li Banfeng was speechless, and Cui Tike sighed softly: "I don't know how many people live here. In my impression, there should be tens of thousands. After this catastrophe, I don't know how many of them will survive.
Disaster has already occurred on Sage Peak. My friend, are you ready? Are you ready to witness this great achievement with me?"
Li Banfeng shook his head slightly.
Along the way, he had chills from time to time.
Some high-level dangers cannot be directly perceived, but the coachman told him that he must not ignore the details. Many details are the key to saving his life.
Cuitike said: "You are a traveling monk. I know you have the ability to seek good luck and avoid disaster. I can understand that you don't want to go up the mountain, but I will never miss such an important moment."
Tritik walked to the Sage Peak alone.
Li Banfeng walked to a quiet place and returned to his home.
When he came out, there were more than a dozen cabbage men behind him.
More than a dozen cabbage men walked in different directions, and Li Banfeng himself entered the village closest to him.
At the entrance of the village, he met a young man and asked directly: "Do you want to die?"
The man was frightened, lowered his head, and backed away repeatedly, not daring to answer or look at Li Banfeng.
"If you don't want to die, take your whole family out and wait at the entrance of the village. I will take you away."
Before the man could react, Li Banfeng lowered the brim of his hat and continued walking into the village. He said to a woman with her child, "If you don't want to die, take your family to the entrance of the village and wait for me."
The bitch post is full of bitches, and they are very annoying.
But at least they should be given a chance to survive.
A man studied with the saint for eighteen consecutive years. Although he was never accepted, his admiration for the saint never changed.
He stood on the village road, pointed at Li Banfeng and said: "Fellow villagers, don't listen to this outsider's evil words to confuse the public.
Changes in the heaven and earth begin with the thoughts of the saints. The saints can destroy evil spirits with just one thought. We live here and are protected by the saints. How can we be deceived by such a young person?
Evil thief, I have long seen through your evil intentions. I advise you to stop at the brink and stop being stubborn. If you wait for the saint to send down his power, you will be shattered into pieces——..."
Kapyr!
Li Banfeng broke the man's neck.
"If you want to die, go with him," Li Banfeng pointed at the man's body and said, "If you don't want to die, go with him."
Go to the village entrance and wait for me."
On the Sage Peak, the ground was covered with corpses and in ruins.
Except for the saint's residence, all other buildings were basically destroyed.
The saint recalled hundreds of disciples from all over the Prefecture, and now there are still more than thirty people around him, guarding the mansion.
It was a little quieter outside the courtyard wall, and the ghosts that were besieging the mansion dispersed.
They return to Daogui Ridge to replenish their Yin energy, but another group of Dao Lao ghosts will arrive soon. Don't underestimate the wisdom of Dao Lao ghosts, they know how to fight in turns.
In close combat, they know how to use their strong bodies, and in long-distance combat, they know how to take advantage of their range.
Especially when fighting in groups, they are very good at launching attacks in poisonous fog, and their cooperation with each other is very skillful.
Originally, the saint still had a glimmer of hope. He wanted to find a way to control the Dao Lao ghost through these days of fighting.
As a result, he tried thirteen Taoist sects with manipulation techniques, but none of them could have a substantial impact on Dao Lao Gui's behavior.
Both sides suffered a lot of casualties, but the number of Dao Lao ghosts far exceeded the Saint's estimate. Almost all of the Saint's disciples were dead, and it seemed that only less than 10% of the Dao Lao ghosts were killed.
At this point, it was obvious that the Saint's mansion could no longer be defended, but it was too late to leave now.
The disciples have already found out the news: Pan Dehai, Lv Shui Gong, Badou Mok, Half a Mouth of Yellow Soup, Hundred Flowers Danqing, Smiling Ghost King, and Three Pots of Tobacco Pouch have all arrived at Sage Peak.
The sage knew what these people were like. He sighed and said, "You have followed me for many years, and now you are about to die on the battlefield with me. Do you have any regrets in your heart?"
Everyone said in unison: "I have no regrets!"
The saint sighed with tears in his eyes: "You are all loyal and kind, I am so relieved!"
The scene was very tragic. A disciple came to report: "Pan Dehai, the head god of Haichi Ridge, has arrived in front of the mansion."
When the saint heard the words, he gritted his teeth and shouted: "Eating the emperor's salary is a matter of loyalty to the emperor. Pan Dehai, you were originally a minister of the court, but now you have committed regicide and rebellion. Do you know your sin? Do you know your shame? Do you think that you are a virtuous person?" Self-esteem, but do you still know how to write the word '德'?"
Pan Dehai stood outside the door and said with a smile: "Han Chuang has been studying hard for twenty years. When I was twenty-eight years old, I won the Jinshi. I have been an official for ten years and worked hard. You know how many things I have done for you.
When I was thirty-eight years old, you demoted me by saying that you should put morality first in appointing people.
When I was forty-eight years old, the country was in turmoil. You once again enabled me, and I helped you stabilize the country for two years. However, you dismissed me again because I was talented but not moral.
I couldn't figure it out at that time. I am loyal to you and have a clear conscience. Why do you think I am so wicked?
When I started cultivating virtue in the future, I finally understood the truth behind it. Virtue is not in your heart, but on your face.
How thick your face is, how deep your virtue is!"
The saint said angrily: "Shameless madman, how dare you make a mistake!"
Pan Dehai said with a smile: "If you are an immoral and ignorant king, why should you be so harsh when your death is imminent?"
"Pan Lang, what a scolding!" A picture scroll appeared in the air, and a stunningly beautiful woman walked out of the picture scroll.
The woman was wearing a patterned brown coat with a high collar, slanted lapels and wide sleeves. She was dressed in an old-fashioned way, but it did not affect her stunning beauty at all.
When Pan Dehai saw the woman, he quickly saluted: "Senior Mu, it's polite to be born later in life."
The woman frowned and said, "You can just call me senior, but you still have to call me senior, as if I am your grandma."
Pan Dehai said with a smile: "Really speaking of seniority, I won't feel any loss if I call you grandma."
The saint was in the courtyard for a while, and Mu Yuejuan came.
"Whose woman is this, brazenly coming out to recognize her grandson?" A drunkard staggered up to Mu Yuejuan and said with a smile, "I don't think I know you. Man, you have slept a lot, but you can't have a child."
When you come out, you don’t even have a son, so how can you get a grandson?”
Half a mouthful of yellow soup Qiao Wuzui also came.
A middle-aged man, holding a pipe and a pot, said: "No matter how many men Miss Mu sleeps with, you are still an alcoholic, and it's useless for you to be greedy!"
The leaf tips of Sanguo Tobacco are turning yellow.
Qiao Wuzui frowned and said, "If you don't like me, a drunkard, how can I like you, a smoker? Why don't you pee and take a good photo?"
Ye Jianhuang smiled and said: "I've been very angry these two days, my urine is yellow, and I can't see anyone in the photo. If you don't believe me, I'll take a pee. Can you try to take a photo?"
Another middle-aged man, whose face was pale and bloodless, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Everyone, let's not argue here. The emperor is here today, let's not lose our etiquette."
The Smiling Ghost King has arrived for his revenge.
Mu Yuejuan looked at the crowd and said, "Since we are here to see the emperor, I, a woman, can't walk in front.
Which of you would like to be the first to meet you?"
Everyone bowed their heads and remained silent.
Mu Yuejuan sneered: "If I don't look down on you, any young man I can find will be more bloody and courageous than you."
Qiao Wuzui smiled and said, "Miss Mu, how do you know I don't have the guts? I didn't enter this courtyard, not because I was afraid of this foolish king, but because I was afraid that someone would stab me behind my back."
Ye Jianhuang smoked the pot: "What do you mean? Who are you talking about?"
Qiao Wuzui said: "Whoever has stabbed me is the one I am talking about. How can I forget what I have done?"
Ye Jianhuang sneered and said, "What are you doing with those old scores? If you have the ability, go in now and take off that stupid king's head and let me take a look."
Qiao Wuzui said: "I really have the courage, but you have to go in front of me, otherwise I won't feel at ease." Qiu Qiu chuckled and said, "Brothers, let's not make reservations. Everyone who came today is a good man."
Mu Yuejuan said: "You are a hero, you go first!"
Gui Jianqiu shook his head and said, "It's not that I'm timid. There are many ghost servants around me. It's not difficult to send a few over to explore the way.
The magic circle on the mountains is indeed gone now, but it’s hard to say whether the saint has any other back-ups. Lao Xu didn’t make it clear in the letter, and he didn’t show up himself, so I think this matter——”
"Stop talking nonsense!" Qiao Wuzui was unhappy, "Old Xu is helping Yao Xin keep the boundaries. It's natural that he can't come. If you don't have the guts, don't blame others."
Tritik stood watching from a distance.
It was definitely not his turn to speak in this situation, but the behavior of these people was really incomprehensible to him.
The strength of these four people, the Demon Cultivator, the Smoke Cultivator, the Wine Cultivator, and the Painting Cultivator, is unimaginably high. Nowadays, the Conferment Post no longer has a magic circle with many gates and mountains. Killing the Saint does not seem to be difficult for them.
But they were hesitant. They didn't want to take action. Their hostility towards the saint was not even as good as their wariness towards each other.
Lv Shui Gong shrugged his eyebrows, shook his bowl and said, "I'll go.
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Ye Jianhuang looked down at Lu Shuigong and said with a smile, "Is it your turn to do this?"
Judging from his tone, Green Shui Gong's identity and cultivation level should be inferior to his.
But in Cui Tik's opinion, Green Water Photos are better than them.
Lu Huazi looked up at the crowd and said, "If you don't want to go and you don't want me to go, then just wait here?
When the Dao Lao Gui comes and kills us, shall we fight here?
Everyone remained silent, Lu Huazi shook her bowl and walked towards the gate of the mansion.
The door suddenly opened, and Song Deke, a disciple of the saint, rushed out with more than a dozen people.
They followed the sage's order to serve as the vanguard and first demoralize the enemy.
He might be a little wary of rushing in to fight, but picking up these disciples at the door is no big deal.
The Smiling Ghost King returned to see his enemy and summoned his ghost servants, preparing to take action first.
Song Deke showed no fear, raised his chest and head, raised his hem, led his men, and knelt down in front of everyone with a bang.
The scene changed a bit quickly, and everyone was a little confused.
Song Deke said nothing, put his hands on the ground, and kowtowed to his subordinates first!
Bang!
More than a dozen people kowtow and the same sound comes out. What does this prove?
This proves that the head kowtow is neat! This proves the sincerity of Song Deke and his team!
After kowtowing three times, needless to say, the purpose of coming was clearly expressed.
Lv Shui Gong asked: "Which one of you will lead the way?"
Everyone was scrambling to be the first, and Song Deke overpowered everyone and said: "I have the highest qualifications, and I must lead this path!"
PS: Mu Yuejuan and Hong Ying’s second brother had a relationship, in Chapter 477.
Chapter completed!