Chapter 570: Nine Days of Worship Luo
did not stop in Huacheng, at four or five o'clock in the afternoon, they took advantage of the cool evening to go to Qiujing City.
The road between Autumn City and Flower City is wide and flat, with few detours, and the horses are full of food and drink, and they run very hard.
The moon is in the middle of the sky, a silver glow. At about eight o'clock, the carriage had entered the boundary of Autumn City, and walked for another hour to the gate of the city.
Even at night, the city gates were manned. There are very few people coming in and out, and each one needs to be carefully registered.
Luo Jiutian regained the appearance of a young man, but he didn't know how he did it, now he has a mediocre face, obviously his facial features are not too ugly, but when combined, it makes people feel "hard to remember".
In order to reduce the possibility of Xia Hanqing's "derailment", Luo Jiutian also worked hard......
The two of them successfully registered at the city gate, and the guard on duty saw that the ancestral home of the two strangers was Qiujingcheng, and he deliberately said a few words to Luo Jiutian in the local dialect of Qiujingcheng, and Luo Jiutian answered very smoothly.
After entering the city, Xia Hanqing said to himself: "Luo Jiutian is very good at learning dialects, why can't he speak English?"
Luo Jiutian: ......
Even if it's night, there are many shops on the street that are open to welcome customers. Luo Jiutian and Xia Hanqing chose an inn named "Fukelai" to live in.
The carriage was handed over to Xiao Er as usual, but this store actually charged an additional carriage and horse placement fee, Xia Hanqing wanted to laugh when he heard it, and it always felt like a parking fee. The money is not much, Xia Han paid it refreshingly.
They chose the best room, the big bed was spacious, and there were many toys for two people to play, such as Go, chess, ......
"I used to wonder what the rooms in the inn were like, but now I've seen them all. Xia Hanqing counted with his fingers, how many different beds he had slept in since he arrived here.
"I didn't get it all right. Luo Jiutian stretched out his hand and pointed downstairs: "You haven't slept in the Chase Shop." β
"Cut!" Xia Hanqing squinted at Luo Jiutian: "Are you willing to let me sleep in the Chase Shop?"
Datong shop has a men's room and a women's room, Xia Hanqing once went to the wrong place and entered the Datong shop. The male and female rooms are separated, but the smell is not separated. The beds made in Odori are not as often cleaned up as in single rooms, and the bedding is not washed frequently, plus there are many people, and at night, the smell is ......
Xia Hanqing was about to cry at that time.
"Okay, I'm not poor with you, let's go to bed early. Tomorrow, there's something to do. Luo Jiutian said to Xia Hanqing.
Thinking of what Luo Jiutian said, Xia Hanqing's mood also became depressed: "Okay, sleep." β
Lying on the bed, Xia Hanqing couldn't sleep at all.
It's a weird feeling now. Tomorrow they will go to worship Lok for nine days.
The flesh and bones are dead and buried in the tomb, while the soul goes into another body. Originally, they were in different worlds, but now, they met unexpectedly.
What does it feel like to see your own tomb?
Xia Hanqing didn't know that she didn't have this kind of experience.
This is Mogui Mountain, formerly known as Yuegui Mountain. This is the "cemetery" of the former Luna Village. And Luo Jiutian's tomb is here.
His parents are nowhere to be found, but everyone knows that he is the true descendant of the Moon God Village. It makes sense to be buried here after death.
Don't forget that the old man collected the body of the apprentice, but he never avenged the apprentice, even if it was the weakest family among the people who surrounded and suppressed the apprentice, he did not move.
Since accepting Luo Jiutian's apprentice, he has already thought about it, and he will not be contaminated with the grievances of Moon God Village.
Life and death matter.
He won't interfere too much.
As for the vanity of the Moon God Sword, he was even less interested in looking for it.
What wealth, what treasures, what martial arts cheats, are nothing more than smoke to him. If he is interested in the treasures of the Moon God Village, he can take the Moon God Sword for himself from the beginning.
Luo Jiutian's tomb is easy to find, it is next to a demon peach forest, the stone is a stele, and it is not polished and smooth, and the first three words are clearly recognizable: Luo Jiutian.
In addition, there is neither an inscription nor the name of the person who erected the monument.
Standing beside Luo Jiutian and looking at the tombstone, Xia Hanqing felt that he had a thousand thoughts in his heart, and finally returned to nothingness.
If, Luo Jiutian did not die.
Will they meet?
Luo Jiutian lying in the tomb, is it Luo Jiutian?
Once, Xia Hanqing also thought that maybe Luo Jiutian of the Luo family was not dead, he just exchanged souls with Luo Jiutian. Standing here, all imagination comes to naught.
The demon peach is peculiar, it bears very little fruit, and most of the strength is used to bloom. All year round, the flowers bloom undefeated.
It's a pity that the flowers are undefeated, but people are fragile, and inadvertently, they can change life and death.
After standing in front of the tomb for a long time, Luo Jiutian finally spoke: "Let's go." β
There were no drinks and no bouquet of paper money, and this worship did not look like a worship at all.
But what if not?
The person in the tomb is Luo Jiutian!
Who knows how to worship themselves?
Luo Jiutian said to leave, Xia Hanqing naturally would not stay.
didn't go too far, and the two of them wandered around Mogui Mountain. There were occasional roads in the mountains, but no one had swept them for a long time, and the masonry stairs were obscured by dust.
The two often encounter tombstones, some of which will record a person's life in detail, some of which are only a few words, and some of which even do not even have a serious name.
The whole mountain is the place of the moon god village. Even if the Moon God Village has been away for a hundred years, the state has never taken it back.
Just as the Mausoleum of Emperor Juntian in Qiujing City will not be destroyed, Moon God Village is also of great significance.
Once, Moon God Village was the head of the Jianghu sect, and there was Moon God Village to restrain the people in the martial arts, and the control of the court was more powerful and effective. Luna Zhuang declined several times, and finally returned to the top. It is the descendants of the Moon God Village who are extraordinary, and it is also the Jianghu Dynasty that needs the Moon God Village.
In the mountains, Luo Jiutian encountered many precious medicinal materials.
He knew that he was a descendant of Moon God Village, but he had never been to Mogui Mountain, and at this time he realized that he had missed a lot of treasures. If he knew that Mogui Mountain had medicine, he would not have been forced to the point where he didn't even let go of the herbal seedlings.
However, at the moment......
It's been more than half a month since I've been here, and Luo Jiutian still doesn't know what to do next.
Find Luo Yuntian, find the old devil boy, and find a way to go back. Everything is clear, but I don't know how to do it.
If Luo Yuntian met someone who knew medical skills here, then her illness could be cured - he couldn't cure Luo Yuntian on earth because of the lack of medicine. But in this world, a slightly larger medical hall can match the prescription he needs.
However, what if Luo Yuntian appeared in a place where there was no good doctor? What if she landed in a barren mountain range?
Many times, he didn't dare to think about it at all.
Luo Jiutian picked some medicine, while Xia Hanqing found a treasure after several searches: the seeds of withered vines.
This vine is particularly well adapted to the growing environment, although it looks unenergetic when it grows, it is like a dead vine, but it is actually tenacious, and it can reproduce from seeds.
Xia Hanqing tried, and if she urged with all her might, she could make a seed grow into a one-meter-long vine after landing in three seconds, and choose the direction of growth according to her heart.
Relying on this ability, she almost earned herself a pheasant.
It was almost because she saw the pheasant falling, and on a whim she urged the vines to tie up the pheasant, and the pheasant was indeed tied up by her. As a result, she only cared about showing off her skills with Luo Jiutian, and the pheasant actually drilled out of the vine circle, flapped its wings and ran away.
Hiding a lot of seeds of withered vines on his body, Xia Hanqing felt that he suddenly had combat effectiveness.
Because of the delay on the mountain, when Xia Hanqing and Luo Jiu went down the mountain, the crooked moon had already come out.
"Where are we going?" Xia Hanqing asked Luo Jiutian.
When I was in school, the time was arranged into periods, and it felt fulfilling. Now, there is no need to have regular and fixed classes every day, and there is no need to think about lights out and getting up, flow and electricity, it took Xia Hanqing a while to adapt to this gap. However, most of the time, she still needs Luo Jiutian to make a decision.
This kind of behavior is learned by living with parents at home and seeing it. Zhao Hongsleeve is a person with his own ideas, and Xia Jingzhi is also very cooperative with Zhao Hongsleeve's decision. However, when Zhao Hongsleeve can't make up his mind, he will still leave the decision in the hands of Xia Jingzhi. Because, she knew that Xia Jingzhi treated her best, and she would take everything into account.
And, Xia Hanqing is not familiar with this place at all, let her make a decision, she can only say: inn, ready-to-wear shop, snack street......
Of course, out of curiosity, she may also say that the Qinglou is lively, and at night, the Qinglou is lively......
"Go to the old house of sacrificial wine. Luo Jiutian made a decision.
"Oh. Xia Hanqing unconditionally supported. Anyway, she didn't know where the old sacrificial mansion was.
As a "local", Luo Jiutian knew more things than Xia Hanqing.
The old sacrificial wine house is the same as the Moon God Village, which has been inherited for thousands of years without extinction. And very few people in the world know that the owner of the Dark Incense Pavilion is in the old house of sacrificial wine. Inherited for thousands of years, it has never changed.
Of course, it doesn't mean that the man stays in the old sacrificial house all year round, just that if you want to find him, then go to the old sacrificial wine house.
The old house of sacrificial wine can be regarded as the largest "main house" of the Dark Incense Pavilion.
The last time Luo Jiutian heard the news of the Dark Incense Pavilion, the Dark Incense Pavilion had just been replaced by a new pavilion master. The old pavilion master crossed the apprentice and the apprentice grandson, and handed over the dark incense pavilion to the apprentice grandson's son, the man was only twenty-one years old, but no one was unconvinced.
Inadvertently, three years.
The bustle of the old house is at night, and the people who taste wine and gamble talk loudly, and the lights are bright, illuminating the expressions on everyone's faces.
But all this is just a faΓ§ade. The real sacrificial wine old mansion, the core is the Dark Incense Pavilion, and it is a business of selling news.
There were two gatekeepers, one old and one young, the old one seemed to be struggling to stand, and the younger one was only a teenager, and he was still a half-old child.
Taking out two taels of silver, Luo Jiutian stood at the door and said to them, "Buy a road." β
You don't need to pay silver to enter the old mansion of sacrificial wine, anyone can enter and exit, but if you want to enter the Dark Incense Pavilion, you need a certificate.
The young gatekeeper glanced at the older one, and when he saw that he nodded slightly, he stretched out his hand to take the money, and said to them, "Follow me." β
Following the young man, Luo Jiutian and Xia Hanqing walked down the stairs to the underground. It is like a palace built underground, with many rooms and corridors connecting to each other.
"Please wait. The young man entered the house first, and then came out: "Please come with me." β
Walking to a door that looked no different from the other rooms, the young man introduced Luo Jiutian with some respect: "It's the pavilion master who personally receives it, two of you, please." β
Then he turned away.
Pavilion Master?
Luo Jiutian's thoughts were surging in his heart, and his face was not obvious. Xia Hanqing's eyes were bright, but his face hadn't changed much.
In order to achieve the desired disguise effect, the masks made by Luo Jiutian this time could not reveal the actual emotional changes of people.
Failure, failure.
Stretched out his hand to knock on the door, and then without waiting for someone to respond, Luo Jiutian reached out and pushed the door open.
Originally, I thought that there would only be a twenty-four-year-old young pavilion master sitting in the house, but I didn't want to, there were actually two people in the house. One was indeed in his twenties, but he sat on the side seat, and on the main seat, there was an old man.
"I've seen my predecessors, I've seen the pavilion master. Luo Jiutian opened his mouth and greeted the two of them.
He didn't say his name, but the old man sitting on the main seat smiled, maybe when he was old, his voice would slowly become dry, and the words he said were not good: "You are Luo Jiutian." β
The few words that came out seemed to be malicious.
When he spoke, his mood was steady and determined, and he didn't need Luo Jiutian to admit it.
"I'm Luo Jiutian. β
With turmoil in his heart, Luo Jiutian could only pretend to admit it calmly. At this moment, he was glad that the mask was thick enough. However, he also knew very well that the old man in front of him had profound skills, and his mood fluctuations were too obvious at the moment he heard the words "You are Luo Jiutian", and he must have seen through it thoroughly.
Maybe even the Pavilion Master has already found out.
"The one who is buried in the moon back to the mountain, don't forget the corpse collected by Lao'er, that is also Luo Jiutian. "The old man said that the moon returns to the mountain instead of the mountain, and he says that he does not forget the old man instead of the old man, and the difference between the words can reveal a lot of things.
At least, Luo Jiutian was instantly at ease: the Dark Fragrance Pavilion had no ill will towards the Moon God Village.
In the past, Master Don't forget that the old man had told him that as a last resort, he could seek refuge in the Dark Incense Pavilion. It's just a loss of face for the descendants of Moon God Village, but it can save his life and survive.
He didn't want to linger, so he never set foot in the Dark Incense Pavilion.
"Yes, it's all Luo Jiutian. The other party already knew, and Luo Jiutian didn't mind admitting it. Although, this matter is too unbelievable.
When the old man saw him admit it, he smiled slightly, and said, "I can't find any of the people you are looking for." β
This is not good news. Luo Jiutian smiled bitterly when he heard this: "Even the Dark Fragrance Pavilion can't find anyone." β
How can I find him?
The old man saw Luo Jiutian's wry face, just like seeing a depressed junior, and he was in a happy mood: "It's the person you're looking for, you can naturally find it." It's just that one of them has a makeover, the other is treacherous and changeable, and with the Dark Incense Pavilion, they really can't find it. β
The old man's words were not found out by the Dark Incense Pavilion, but by his divination.
"In addition to the two people you're looking for, there are a few small things that are ...... right now"