Chapter 243: Overnight
The four of them walked around the town, and finally settled on an ordinary shop and sat down for a meal.
The old Taoist priest was already old and couldn't eat much, and Zhao An and the three of them could already open the valley, so they didn't need to eat these, plus they were all holding their stomachs in the fairy building just now, and they didn't eat too much, but they saved a lot of silver taels.
"Dao Chief, after walking together for a day, I still don't know what you call it?" Zhao An asked.
"Poor Dao Zhang Mingtang, as for the road number, don't mention it. Zhang Mingtang smiled, "I don't know what the three little brothers are called?"
At that moment, Zhao An briefly introduced the names of the three of them, and as for the master sect, Zongcheng did not reveal half a point.
At this time, the sun was setting, and the sky was gradually getting dark.
And Zhang Mingtang's spirit body, just like the light of a firefly, gradually brightened into a faint milky white light, although mortals can't see it, but it has a fatal attraction to those ghosts and evil things, and the dazzling light of the spirit body on the body can hardly be looked at.
Seeing the beginning of the moon, Zhao An frowned and said,
"It's getting late, so let's find a place to stay and rest for the night, and then we'll go tomorrow. ”
"But this town is so big, and we don't have any money, where can we live?" Zhou Ze muttered.
As soon as he talked about the silver, Han Da's whole person exploded a little, and scolded, "What's the hesitation in this, if you see it, go in directly, and drive the people inside away to live with us!"
Looking at Han Da's ugly face, Zhao An was also hesitating, if he really couldn't do it, he could only find a place and set up an invisibility array to cover the aura on the other party's body to deal with it all night.
Zhang Mingtang said at this time, "Go a hundred meters ahead, if the years have not changed, there will be a hut." I lived there for a while, and it was a shabby, but it was also a place to rest. ”
"Then let's take a look. Zhao An said.
"I hope it won't become a restaurant again. Han Da muttered.
After speaking, Zhao An and the three of them followed Zhang Mingtang all the way to the east and west, the more they went forward, the more desolate they became, the more remote they became, there was only a narrow path on both sides, and the bushes were overgrown next to it.
"Zhang Daochang, how long is it left?" Zhao An said in a deep voice, his eyes glancing behind him from time to time.
Just now, a cold yin aura suddenly blew from behind them, Zhao An's divine sense swept back, only to see dozens of black shadows faintly appearing behind them, following from a distance, looking erratic, it didn't seem to be human.
"It's coming, it's a kilometer away. Zhang Mingtang spoke softly.
"Then hurry up. Don't waste any more time. Zhao An said.
After speaking, Zhao An and the others followed Zhang Mingtang and continued to walk forward, but the more they walked to the depths of the road, the more they felt that the road in front of them was dark and scary, and in the end, they could barely reach out their fingers, but the figures behind them were getting closer and closer, and they didn't know whether they were friends or foes.
But in the darkness, Zhang Mingtang is like a specified light, exuding dazzling light in the night, making people involuntarily want to be friendly and follow.
"Senior brother, is it so dark at night in the mortal world? I'm a little scared. Zhou Ze followed closely behind Zhao An and whispered.
"With your Uncle Han here, you're afraid of a fart!"
Suddenly, Han Da's arrogant voice came from the side, and Han Da glanced at the figures behind him indifferently, and then said,
"Lao Tzu has the power of heavenly thunder, and these evil things are natural nemesis, don't wait for Lao Tzu's body, I'm afraid I have been killed by the power of thunder and lightning on my body. Give those evil 10,000 dares, and don't dare to be arrogant and presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu. ”
As he spoke, Han Da also spat on the ground, then looked up at Zhang Mingtang, and suddenly took two quick steps, grabbed Zhang Mingtang's collar with one hand, and dragged Zhang Mingtang off the white deer as if he were carrying a little chicken.
"You walk by yourself for a while, the uncle is tired, ride your deer. Han Da said very unceremoniously.
As he spoke, Han Da jumped forward, and the whole person really turned over and rode steadily on Bailu.
"It's a little short, but it's comfortable to sit on. ”
Han Da muttered in a low voice, he was tall and his legs were extremely long, and the white deer was just a juvenile deer, and his body had not yet fully grown, so although Han Da sat on it, his feet were almost on tiptoe.
The huge body sitting on the little Bailu looked really funny, and what was even more ridiculous was that Han Da was patting Bailu's ass while making a sound of "Drive, drive!" in his mouth.
"Senior Brother Han, you hurry down, this is Zhang Daochang's deer!" Zhou Ze was anxious, and stretched out his hand to drag Han Da down.
But Han Da's body was strong, and Zhou Ze's powerless appearance was not enough to see in front of Han Da at all, and before he could drag Han Da down, he was stumbled by the other party and almost fell to the ground.
"You...... You! Do you want to be ashamed, Zhang Dao is so old, and you are still grabbing mounts with him!" Zhou Ze suddenly became angry, and pointed at Han Da's nose and scolded.
"He's your father, not mine. Lao Tzu will do whatever he wants, and if he is not convinced, we will fight. Han Da spat a mouthful of thick phlegm on the ground, looking arrogant.
"You're ......!"
Zhou Ze's face flushed angrily, "Fight, fight!"
"That's it, since Little Brother Han likes it, then sit down, and Poor Dao also wants to walk. Zhang Mingtang smiled and spoke, without any angry attitude, but he actually succeeded Han Da.
After walking through a small hill, a small house really appeared in front of it, but in front of the small house there was a big river, the river was turbulent, the river was wide, and it was dark and it was impossible to see what was in the water.
"That house is still there!"
Zhang Mingtang was a little excited, as if a wanderer who had not returned home for a long time had found his hometown, with a hint of amazement and happiness in his voice.
But looking down at the river under his feet, Zhang Mingtang's eyes showed a trace of struggle, and finally he could only sigh, "When I was young, I didn't care, no matter how deep the river was, I couldn't wade through it, but now that I'm older, I can't go over." ”
But before he finished speaking, Zhang Mingtang's feet were light, and the whole person was carried up.
"Daochang Zhang, I'll carry you over. Zhou Ze said.
Stepping into the river, Zhou Ze walked with one foot high and one foot low, the river was very deep, and it was not enough to reach his waist.
Although Zhou Ze is extremely talented, he has always specialized in Dao magic and immortal art on weekdays, and he is very thin, and the strength of his physical body is not even comparable to that of ordinary mortals of the same age, and it is gradually difficult to carry it back.
"Why doesn't this fool use Dao techniques to separate the water?" asked Han Da puzzled.
Zhao An shook his head and said, "You said he was a fool, how do I know what a fool thinks." ”
"I guess I really treat the other party as my father. Han Da shrugged his shoulders, and the white deer under him jumped lightly, and in the blink of an eye, he was on the other side of the river.
Zhao An smiled slightly, his figure was blurred in place, and when he reappeared, he walked side by side with Han Da and walked to the front of the room.
And at this moment, Zhou Ze also crossed the river with Zhang Mingtang on his back, his clothes were almost soaked, and his lips were shivering with cold when the wind blew. Zhang Mingtang asked a few words with concern, and Zhou Ze walked into the room with Zhao An and the others with an attitude of no concern.
The door of the room was hidden, and as soon as the door was opened, there was a smell of mold and stench, and I saw a tattered bed in the corner of the room, and an old man was lying on it, covered with a quilt, but it was not enough, and the whole person trembled.
The old man's face was extremely poor, his hair was gray, his whole person was thin, and one of his hands exposed outside the quilt was almost skinny, and if it weren't for the fact that his lips were open and a little breathing, I am afraid that people would think that he was dead.
"Why is there someone here?" said Han Da dissatisfiedly.
Zhao An asked rhetorically, "An old man, do you still want to drive him away?"
Han Da turned his head as if he hadn't heard and didn't answer.
Zhao An looked at the old man's miserable appearance, walked to the side of the bed with some reluctance, and asked with concern, "Old man, what's wrong with you?"
"Hungry ......" The old man seemed to be a little unconscious, and he didn't care if anyone knew him, so he said weakly, "Hungry...... Ahem, hungry. ”
Hungry?
Zhao An thought for a while and said to Zhou Ze, "Senior Brother Zhou, you go out to the river outside and come back with some river water." ”
Zhou Ze nodded obediently, found a fairly clean bowl in the house, and walked out.
Zhao An slapped it in the storage bag on his waist, and suddenly a white steamed bun appeared in his hand, and Han Da was surprised to see it, but he didn't expect Zhao An to be covered in steamed buns.
He had lived in Heavenly Mandate City for three years before, and he had bought a lot of steamed buns as a precaution, but he never threw them away, but he didn't expect it to come in handy today.
Although Zhao An has not practiced fire spells with us, some simple fire control techniques can still be used, and the steamed buns in his hand and Zhou Ze were taken back and the river water was hot, and then Zhou Ze half-helped the old man up.
"Old man, open your mouth. Zhao An whispered to the old man.
The old man opened his mouth obediently, Zhao An carefully fed the hot water to the old man's mouth, and then moistened the steamed buns with hot water and fed them to the other party one by one.
Fortunately, the old man was not in any serious condition, but he had not eaten for too long, and he fainted from hunger, and he could recover by eating something.
After a few bites, the old man stopped eating.
Zhao An put down the bowl and steamed bun in his hand and asked, "Old man, can we stay overnight when we are passing by here?"
The old man reluctantly opened his eyes, nodded, and then fell into a groggy sleep again.
With the consent of the owner, Zhao An and Zhou Ze cleaned up a place for Zhang Mingtang to rest in the house, and then set up a protective array outside the room to lock the spiritual light emitted by Zhang Mingtang's body, and then returned to the house with peace of mind.
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