Chapter 7 The Wind Rises
It is said that everyone is hungry and sighing, only Zhang Bai is fake hungry.
He had just finished dinner, and he didn't dare to speak, so his eyes slid and peeked at everyone's faces. It turned out that several other people were looking at him with straight eyebrows, and they were worried in their hearts, and it was not easy to pretend to be deaf and dumb, so they cleared their throats: "Ahem, uh...... I think there is a way to do it, but it's a bit unorthodox. β
Everyone's eyes lit up, and Bailong Zhenren was overjoyed: "But it's okay to say!"
Zhang Bai's smiling face was a little embarrassed, he rolled his eyes, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "You can only rely on those with profound skills, and you can go to the bottom of the mountain to carry materials, and there is probably no other way." β
Hmm, why didn't I think of such a clever idea?
Yes, yes, form a team with the fastest foot distance, and speed up. Take Elder Lu as an example, if you go to the nearest state capital, Liangzhou, you can go back and forth in about two or three months.
Everyone applauded and rejoiced, only Zhang Bai looked at the rest of the people, making a sad and compassionate appearance, the old god was there, not happy or sad.
If you say that the Eastern Prince's Mansion is the fastest? There are three people here, one is the white dragon real person, the second is the void child, and the other is Lu Weisa, who is sixteen years old and young and in his prime. The other few who are fast on foot are also the old people in the tribulation period and the merger period in the elders' meeting.
The solution seems to be good, and the elite does their best to ship food. Belch...... Something doesn't seem right.
Lu Weisa was the first to come to his senses: "We are responsible for transporting grain, what are you doing here?"
"Cut! The apprentice is twelve years old, and he is the flower of the motherland, of course, he is responsible for eating!"
Although I don't know who Hua Qiangu is, I understand it all now, the masters go out to transport food, and the disciples are ruined in the house. No wonder so many people in the Council of Elders didn't think of it? Even if they thought of it, no one could say it!
The faces of Bailong Zhenren and Void Zi are crooked, and they actually want to let the masters treat their disciples as cattle and horses, so there are so many people in the Elders who stink him, this kid is a "so simple and not pretentious" bewitching slut, and he has the urge to smoke him!
Lu Weisa's fingers almost poked Zhang Bai's face, and he stammered anxiously: "Let the long ...... Who wants to do it with these old guys? I must be doing it alone, and you want to kill me, you, you, you, you...... Just say it directly!" The white dragon and the void did not change their faces on the side, and nodded slightly.
Zhang Bai looked innocent, "I'm also kind, it's you who want me to find a way, if you think it's not good, then you want to see it yourself." β
β......β
"Look, you can't help it, right? blame me for being upright by nature, in fact, it doesn't matter if you don't use my methods, it won't happen to anything big anyway!"
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"Patriarch...... Patriarch, something is wrong!"
Suddenly, a disciple rushed over, and Lao Yuan shouted in a panic, startling several people.
The white dragon real person took the lead, and several people quickly walked out of the ear room and came to the front of the Qingyun Palace.
The disciple who came to deliver the message couldn't find anyone, and wept at the sight. Running in three steps and two steps, he fell to the ground. cried: "Patriarch, all the masters are on top. The previous several roads down the mountain with the same door have just come back, saying that the wind is blowing under the mountain, flying sand and stones, and the road is cut off. Some of the same people broke through with their skills, but they were blown away by the wind and disappeared. Ask the patriarch for helpββ!"
As soon as everyone heard this, they knew that something had changed, and the white dragon real person immediately exuded his divine sense and leaned towards the foot of the mountain, and sure enough, there was lightning and thunder under the mountain, and there was a violent storm.
Together with Void Zi and Lu Weisa, he probed several times in a row, and found a few disciples who were injured by the wind in his divine sense.
Bai Long immediately arranged for the disciples who passed the message to continue to report to the other elders, and ordered them all to go down the mountain to find the martyred disciples. He took the void and Lu Weisa, and rushed down the mountain with a serious face.
Zhang Bai couldn't keep up with them, and he thought that it would be useless for him to go over. I found the bicycle parked in the corner outside the hall, unlocked it and flew on the car, and returned leisurely with the evening breeze blowing alone.
The front of this bicycle is not equipped with lights, and it is difficult to walk at night, but Zhang Bai's facial features and five senses are talented, and his eyesight, hearing, smell, taste, and touch are quite sharp, and this night road is easy for him.
The car passed by the edge of the cloud cliff, and saw that there was no one around, so he stopped the car and watched the sea of clouds on the cliff alone. Today's clouds are rolling, and there is a faint electric light flashing at the bottom of the waves, one by one, looking like starlight, but also a bit like the traffic shuttling in the night of the magic capital.
Above the sea of clouds, the moon and stars are scarce, the osmanthus flies brightly, and the autumn is soaked in cold. In the sea of clouds, the turbid waves are like obscurity, the hidden thunder is like crying, and the tide is like smoke. Zhang Baixin felt something, listened to the wind on the cliff, and was isolated for a long time.
"This little brother, how can you love this autumn night scene? Isn't it frightened by the sound of the wind!" one of them suddenly laughed in his ear.
Zhang Bai looked sideways and saw the appearance of a scholar, standing with his hands on his back, his face was unclear in the night, and he looked like he was about twenty years old. When he didn't know him, he said: "Brother Tai joked, how can we be frightened by the wind." Now there are great changes up and down, and I am afraid that the tired birds will not return. β
The man seemed stunned, probably because he didn't expect a child to actually speak out. He smiled again: "You are young, you are a tired bird." Tired under the moon, it's really time, can this topic be used as a poem?"
Does Zhang Bai want to test me? Lao Tzu has been advertising and selling articles for more than ten years, so it is not a problem to scare you. He replied, "I do feel it, can I write half a poem?" and without waiting for anyone to agree, he chanted:
"Passing through the bright moonlit night of a thousand mountains, the wind carries the robe and the cliff. Inch by inch, Guan Shan looked back, waving his sleeves for thousands of miles of haze. β
After finishing the poem, he said: "There is only half a song, please brother Tai axe." β
The man stood still for a moment, and muttered, "Where is this half a song, why is it only half a song?"
Zhang Bai smiled and showed a mouthful of white teeth and said, "Because I'm still a child!" Then he jumped on his bike, waved his hand and ran away.
The scholar was ignorant and isolated for a long time, suddenly raised his head, looked at the moonlight, and shook his body, and the person quietly disappeared.
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Zhang Bai stepped on the pedal violently, and the car was speeding like a fly and looked back from time to time, and saw that the scholar did not follow, and his heart was slightly wider.
Seeing that he was about to arrive at the Beiqu Courtyard, he didn't dare to disturb the master, so he parked the car in the wild grass team outside the courtyard gate, anyway, no one here would ride a bicycle, and he was not afraid of stealing. Then he tiptoed and quietly walked towards the courtyard gate.
Just when he was still more than ten meters away from the courtyard gate, he suddenly heard the sound of soft footsteps, as if someone was deliberately walking softly. He wondered in his heart: "Could it be that this person is just like me, afraid of disturbing the master? β
He simply stopped, bent down, and stared at the courtyard gate to check the movement.
After a while, I saw a thin figure flash out of the courtyard gate, and as soon as he went out, he hid in the bushes. After seeing that there was no one in ambush, he got up and ran north along the path.