Chapter 109: Fresh clothes and angry horses roaming the rivers and lakes
"Mountain God?"
The thieves laughed when they heard this, "You guys really think you are a mountain god? Are you ruining your brain by studying?"
"How can a mountain god look like you and hold an umbrella even if it rains lightly, for fear of getting cold?"
Bai Jun sighed helplessly, raised his hand and slightly lifted the oil-paper umbrella. Suddenly, the rain curtain in the sky was frozen, and countless small water droplets visible to the naked eye were frozen and suspended in the air.
The thieves who were laughing loudly stopped laughing instantly, and the ridicule in their eyes turned into fear.
"Brothers, am I dazzled? Why did the rain stop in mid-air?"
"What kind of deceit are you using?"
Bai Jun chuckled lightly, took out his umbrella and revealed his true face.
"Boom~"
In Qixian County, in front of the Dragon King Temple, Bai Jun stood outside the temple and watched. Looking at the luck that was still like a dragon panning the sky, he thought that there was no danger in Qingcang, so he could go there with peace of mind.
"Oh my God, how come this man looks exactly like Grandpa Mountain God?"
The interesting thing is that this group of people only targets rich people, and they never kill anyone, because they only kidnap wealthy people, and they are afraid of getting into big trouble.
Bai Jun couldn't say they were evil people, nor could he just brush his sleeves and take their lives.
On the way, Bai Jun felt that walking with his feet was too slow, so he went to Dongshi in Qi County and bought a horse.
Carrying an umbrella on his back, Bai Zhen set foot on the road again, heading towards Tianzhen Kingdom.
A bolt of spring thunder struck the sky as the cold winter faded away, illuminating Bai Jun's beautiful face carved like a knife. At that moment, standing in white clothes, he looked like a god or a ghost.
"Boom~"
Bai Jin walked around the bridge. On the other side of the bridge was the Liuxian Temple. He also stood in front of the temple and took a look. After hundreds of years, the incense in the temple was still there, but the people in the temple had changed from generation to generation.
Just like this time, if Bai Jun is said to be in a bloody disaster, the thieves will follow Bai Jun at the foot of the mountain to make him lose some blood and money.
But if they were persuaded to be kind, how could they afford to support the orphans in that village? They were the only young men left in that village, and everyone else died in the war on the border of Vietnam.
Bai Jun held up his umbrella again, and the raindrops fell again. His figure disappeared into the rain curtain, and several thieves collapsed on the ground.
It took a full quarter of an hour before Bai Jun stopped. He was quite surprised. He didn't expect that these little thieves could actually work together.
If they meet chivalrous knights who act righteously, they might even teach them some martial arts skills. Jianghu people act without regard to laws and only distinguish between good and evil.
Bai Jun walked up to a thief and said calmly: "Let me see what you have done?"
He just smiled. He had lived for more than five hundred years, but he had long passed the time when he was full of energy.
"Oh my god, what a ghost!"
"Young master, you don't know something now. You must have known about the famous Dragon King Temple and Liuxian Temple when you come to our Qi County, right?
The waiter immediately beamed with joy and said, "Okay, sir, please come in."
The old woman suddenly felt that this smile was familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.
This horse alone cost eighty-eight taels of silver. It can be seen that those who own horses are either rich or noble. Ordinary people only have ox carts, or ride donkeys or mules. The riders on the horses are either rich or noble, or they are wandering knights.
It is a big reddish-brown stallion, very tall and powerful, with horseshoes on its four hooves to protect the horseshoes, and it is also equipped with a saddle and a riding whip.
After hearing these words, several people remembered and ran away frantically, but the golden pupils in Bai Zhen's black and white eyes lit up, and their movements stopped instantly.
These thieves actually believed in their hearts that their actions were robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
"I quit, run away."
The drizzle gradually stopped, and the fish on the river jumped out of the water to seduce the children on both sides, but they could only watch but not catch.
Bai Yan walked up to the second floor under the guidance of another waiter in the store, sat at the window table facing the street, and served tea, melon seeds, peanuts and other snacks, "Sir, please wait a moment, good wine and food will be available soon."
Come here. We have Longliu Xianjiu, which is famous in Qi County, in our store. Your guest seems to be an outsider, why don’t you come and have a taste?"
Bai Jin led the horse and walked to a restaurant. The restaurant was quite large. A neatly dressed waiter stood in front of the door with a white scarf on his shoulders. When he saw the visitor, he said with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you want to be a top or stay in the hotel?"
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"Tai Jian, let's serve all the good wine and food in the store."
Light rain and mist filled the green hills behind Bai Jun, setting off the majesty and endlessness of the mountains. The road under his feet was wet, and the road in front of him was long. Bai Jun walked leisurely through the wind and rain.
He planned to pass through Tianzhu and rush to the Gunzhou Wanmi Mountains of the Yue Kingdom to witness the demise of the Seven Gu Sect. He also planned to witness the grace of the Nine Heavenly Sword Master of the Yierqi Kingdom. He would be lucky to meet someone like King Qi.
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An old woman walked out of the Dragon King Temple, wearing a special crown on her head and wearing sacrificial clothes. When she saw Bai Jun standing in front of the temple door, she smiled and said: "Since the pilgrims are here, why not come in and burn incense sticks? It doesn't cost anything."
Then, if ordinary people have already believed what the Maid fortune teller said, they will go to him again and be defrauded of money again.
It turned out that the fortune teller Mai Yi who stopped him on the mountain and said there was a bloody disaster was on the same team as them. He was responsible for keeping tabs on them, picking out the rich people on the mountain, and then went up to talk to them. Each time they gave different accounts.
A thunderbolt flashed over their heads, and fear spread in the hearts of several thieves, but they could not move or even make a sound.
Bai Jun shook his head and smiled lightly at her.
Bai Jun did not persuade them to do anything. After all, one should not persuade others to be good if they have not suffered. In this world, the money of the rich is indeed unclean. It is contaminated with the hard-earned money of the toiling people. Under feudal oppression, it is difficult for good people to get rich.
Bai Jun sighed and said: "If you do this in the future, you must never bully the poor people. I will keep an eye on your words and deeds in the mountains. If you dare to kill people and do evil, I will let you die in the thunder of the sky."
Down."
But speaking of it, it is true. All the money they received was used to support the elderly and children in their own villages and support their families.
After saying that, he stretched out a finger and tapped the thief's forehead to explore what he had done in his life.
The owner of the horse seller also smiled and said: "Sir, with your appearance, paired with this horse, you will be like a horse in bright clothes and an angry horse roaming the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many chivalrous girls will be attracted to you."
Bai Jun held the horse, and the waiter consciously stepped forward and took the horse's rope.
"Oh? What kind of wine is Longliu Xianjiu? Why haven't I heard of it?" Bai Jun asked with interest.
Our Longliu Xianjiu is brewed by masters from these two temples. It is made from more than ten kinds of medicinal materials such as willow leaves, albizia bark, fragrant rice, and Jiutian dew. It not only tastes fragrant and sweet, but also drinks well.
After finishing it, I felt even more ecstatic. This fairy rice was grown with incense offered to two temples. It was blessed by the gods. Drinking it can cure all diseases and ward off evil spirits! Because of the Longliu Fairy Temple
As a gift, this wine is called Longliu Immortal Wine."
Bai Jun smiled and said, "I see. Listening to the name, I thought it was wine brewed with snakes."
"Hey, Master, don't you dare say such nonsense." The waiter was so frightened that he hurriedly whispered: "Sir, the snakes in our local area are all incarnations of Liu Xian, so they will not be punished!"
Seeing his nervous look, Bai Jun smiled: "To be honest, I'm also afraid of snakes."