"The methods I learned in the world in the early years are not considered clever. When I go out, I have to rely on you."

"This outfit is too worn. No matter how you look like a beggar, why don't you change it for me?"

"Clothes are just external objects, just to protect the wind and keep warm. There is no difference between silk, silk, satin, rags and messy cloths. Besides, the bright clothes will only attract attention. People on the street will pay more attention to those people who are dressed in bright clothes and angry horses. How many people will pay attention to beggars begging on the roadside?"

"It makes sense. Master, how do you know so many things under the mountain?"

"When you go back to the mountain, I will tell you in detail."

"Okay, I'll go down the mountain to Master." Wusheng stopped talking.

"Well, be careful on the road, everything is based on your own safety."

I returned to the house to clean up, took a package, carried the wooden stick, greeted Kongxu, and set off with a broken hat. Kongxu stood outside the temple gate, watching Wusheng disappear on the path before turning back.

Wusheng carried the wooden stick and activated his magic power along the small path in the mountains. He took a few feet in one step, and in an instant he walked out so far, as if he had shrunk into an inch of the ground. The mountain was silent, and in a short while he arrived at the foot of the mountain.

In Ningjia Village at the foot of the mountain, after the red fog dissipated, people came back. Wusheng saw them from afar and took a detour and did not pass through the mountain village.

From Lanruo to Jinhua, the road is not particularly wide, and there are not many people walking. Wusheng is practicing while walking.

Sitting, lying and walking are all about practicing.

Take one step, several feet away.

Looking around, he saw the dust of the wind blowing, fluttering with the wind, rising and falling, falling and rising again.

He listened to the sound of falling leaves flying, and stretched out his left hand. A leaf turned around in the air for several circles and then happened to fall into his palm.

Going down the mountain to do things is important, but it does not delay your practice.

As the night approached, he rushed to Jinhua City. He wanted to take a look at the old temple Zhu who had stayed him for two nights, but he didn't expect that the city god temple was locked. The old temple Zhu didn't know where he went. After looking at the sky, the city gate would be closed if he didn't leave. He did not stop in Jinhua City, but left the city gate, continued to walk eastward, and headed for Kuaiji.

After leaving the city gate, the road was an official road, which was flat and wide. There were also a few pedestrians. Those who entered the city and those who left the city were mostly in a hurry. After all, the sky was already dark and they were busy going home. The world was not peaceful and the war was in chaos. Although there was no war in the Jinhua area, there were several groups of thieves who fought and robbed the house. They often appeared on weekdays. The government did not wipe out them several times, which made people panic.

When the pedestrians on the road saw Wusheng's outfit, they subconsciously stayed away from him. He looked like a fugitive, and people were still afraid of causing trouble.

"It's true that I'm not welcomed!" Wusheng sighed secretly when he saw this.

But this is better, it is more purified.

When the sun sets and the sky becomes completely dark, the road becomes empty, and there are no other pedestrians except for the No Life.

On both sides of the road, there are fallen leaves and weeds, old trees and dead branches, and the mountains and fields. It is quiet. Occasionally, smoke rising from cooking stoves is seen, and it is a family in a village.

There was no one on the road, and Wusheng accelerated his speed of travel. The figures floated and he walked out several feet in his breathing. His way of traveling was extremely fast, and although he was not as good as the galloping horse, it was not much worse.

The night is vast, the moon is cold, and the road is long.

A figure flashed past the flat road and left in an instant. If ordinary people saw this, they would just think that they would be scared to death if they encountered a ghost.

Wusheng felt that this method of rushing was interesting, which made him more skillful in using magic power. After a while, Wusheng felt a little hungry. Since Lanruo Temple came out and did not eat well, he stopped and found a stone on the side of the road to sit down, took out some dry food from the package, and ate some to cushion the belly.

Looking up at the sky, the half moon hangs in the sky, you can see the stars.

"This is really a sleeping place!" Wusheng said to himself.

After a little rest, he continued to rush.

The winter night is long and the north wind is cold. Fortunately, he has achieved some success in his practice now and is not afraid of the cold.

Stepping on, suddenly the sound of horse hooves came.

"At this time, there are still pedestrians?"

Wusheng looked at the sound and saw five people riding horses from the official road under the moonlight, carrying swords and guns. Looking at his outfit, he was not like a good person.

"Brother, right in front."

"Brothers, it's still the same rule. As long as money is used, those who dare to resist will be killed!"

"yes!"

The law of Wushengyun heard their conversation.

"Amitabha."

Immediately, I changed my itinerary and speeded up my pace. I followed the five people. After getting off the official road, the five people turned into the dirt road. Not long after I walked, I saw a mountain village. At this time, everyone in the village fell asleep. The five people rode into the village, divided into three groups, rushed into the house, raised their swords and slashed.

Ah, the villagers screamed and wailed.

Who would have thought that disaster would fall from the sky while still sleeping.

"Brother, save me!" Suddenly a thief shouted, like a howling wolf.

Well, the remaining thieves suddenly stopped and turned around to look.

"Fifth, Third!" The leader thief shouted, and without hearing the echo, he let the frightened farmer in the house go out with a knife.

As soon as he rushed out, he saw a man flying out of a family and hitting the wall. With a clang, the steel knife fell to the ground and collapsed on the ground. After a moment, another man fainted when he landed on the ground.

"Second, fourth!"

"What's wrong with me!"

The other two stood on the other side of the road with their knives, watching their companions sank on the ground in surprise, staring at the family without knowing their lives and death, and seeing a man slowly walking out of it.

"Several people, I don't sleep in the middle of the night, and I come here to disturb the quietness. Seeing you all the fierce and evil looks will scare the children."

"Mediating on other people's business, you're looking for death!"

"Although Buddhism says, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately. I think you can't become a Buddha anymore, so go to hell to be punished!"

The strong man, who was eighteen feet tall, rushed towards him with a knife. Wusheng came first, slapped his stomach with a palm, and he flew out five steps away and hit the earth wall. Then he collapsed.

“Too slow.”

To deal with these ordinary bandits, he does not even need to use magic power, and can subdue with pure palm techniques.

Five bandits, in just a moment, fell three and only two were left.

"Several people, you have a lot of murder! "

Wusheng's eyes flashed, and he swept through these bandits and saw that the people were covered with blood, floating like fire, like the red fog on the Golden Pin Mountain, especially the person in charge. He guessed that these bandits were afraid that they had killed a lot of people in the past.

"Where are you beggars? Get out of here, I will spare you." The leader roared.

"If you don't have enough confidence, you can suppress someone with your power. Who will die?" Wusheng walked to the man who had just cut him with a knife and covered his palm on his head.
Chapter completed!