Outside the town, the little Taoist priest holding the little black pig looked at the white clouds in the sky and smirked, as for whether there was a big cake to eat, Xu Yan never thought about it. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

His goal is to be a pig that eats and sleeps well, and whether the next meal is hungry or a butcher's knife, the pig doesn't think much about it.

If you think too much, you won't be a pig.

The fierce ghost has been released from the cage, but he was imprisoned again, or rather, he was squeezed back by the pig in Xu Yan's heart, after all, his heart is not big, and it is enough to live with a pig.

The original Taoist temple has become a deep pit, fortunately, the Taoist temple is relatively deserted around, and there are no passers-by in the early morning, except for the people who are too puritanical to die, but they have not hurt the innocent, and there are a few who were smashed by the falling broken stones, and there are so many who are bleeding, and they can only be blamed for their bad luck.

The huge noise completely shocked the people of Linshan Town, and no one dared to leave the house for a long time, almost everyone thought that the earth dragon had turned over, hiding under the bed or in the water tank one by one, trembling with fear like those poultry.

In the face of natural disasters, the people only had deep fear, and of course, some people recognized what the explosion meant.

"Shenwu Cannon!"

After a few days of tidying up, the courtyard has been prepared with carriages and horses, and when the loud noise came, the horses were all startled, screaming and retreating, and in the main hall, there was a low roar of the old man.

"How can there be a Shenwu cannon in Linshan Town?" Cheng Yu, who was about to go out, had a cloudy and uncertain expression.

The Shenwu cannon is a weapon that the Dapu military can not easily use, controlled by the royal family, not only extremely precious, but also has the power to bombard and kill cultivators, it is a real killer weapon of the royal family, and even the perennial war on the border between the two countries has not been used, how can it appear in this small mountain town?

The old man, who was about to set off, suppressed the impetuosity in his heart, and walked out with great doubts.

He wanted to confirm with his own eyes whether the sound of the Shenwu cannon just now was the sound of the divine cannon, and several domestic servants saw the old man leave and immediately followed.

The journey is imminent, these servants have become more cautious, and now Cheng Yu is still clothy, as long as he returns to the imperial capital, the old man will be the prime minister of the first dynasty.

In Linshan Town, the first person to walk out of the house was Cheng Yu, with a servant, and soon the old man came to Chengyunguan.

Looking at the disappearing Taoist temple and the huge pit on the ground, the old man was silent, until after a long time, some bold people gradually gathered around, and you talked about this strange accident.

Some people say that the mountain god was angry, it was annoyed by Xu Daoyuan, so the thunder fell and destroyed the Chengyun Temple, and some people said that the earth dragon turned over, just smashed the Chengyun Temple, and some people said that the earth fell into three zhang, this is the auspicious rui from the sky, the pit is the nest, and the nest is home, God is hinting that the people of Linshan Town are safe......

All kinds of gossip sounded like mosquitoes and flies buzzing in Cheng Yu's ears.

The old man's already doubtful mood became heavier and heavier, he shook his head, walked to the residence, and soon after, two fully loaded carriages left the small courtyard where Cheng Yu had lived for six years, and left Linshan Town with the old man's family.

"Blackie, are you hungry?"

On the official road outside the town, the figure of the little Taoist priest and the little black pig walked side by side, and Xu Yan touched his suffocating stomach, looking listless.

Xu Yan didn't go back to Linshan Town, because Chengyunguan was gone, and his home was gone, instead of begging for food in the town, it was better to leave this sad place, no one saw him off when he left, and no one knew, maybe Tiezhu They thought that he, a little Taoist, was buried in the depths of the pit like those Taoist priests who were too puritan, and he couldn't climb out in this life.

Pigs are stupid, but not stupid.

Xu Yan's lifelong goal is to be a qualified pig, but when he encounters this kind of big thing, he is still very decisive.

One hundred and three lives are on his body, once he is known, not only will the government arrest him, but the Taiqing Sect will not let him go, and if he does not take this opportunity to cheat to death, then he is not a pig, but a stupid pig.

Purr, purr.

The little black pig that responded to Xu Yan had four small short legs, its stomach was also growling, and it shrugged its two big ears, looking as unenergetic as its owner.

"Xiao Hei, are you cold?"

Wrapped in a Taoist robe, Xu Yan sniffed, the morning breeze was slightly cool, and it was difficult for the thin Taoist robe to warm up.

Purr, purr.

The little black pig, who was also snorting, let out a snoring sound connected to the same fate, and the two little pig eyes looked back at Linshan Town, which was getting farther and farther away, and there was a lot of reluctance in their eyes.

If the price of freedom is starvation, the little black pig still hopes to live in the pigsty, at least not starving.

"I'm so hungry...... the little Taoist priest's whisper gradually drifted away with one person and one pig, bypassing the barren mountains and heading towards the unknown distance.

A malicious voice came faintly behind the mountain: "Xiao Hei, do you want to eat pork?"

Call...... Luke!lull!lull!

The little black pig doesn't like to eat pork, but rabbit meat can be eaten sweetly.

At noon, in a forest more than 20 miles away from Linshan Town, Xu Yanzheng and the little black pig were eating a hare that had just been hunted, and they set up a bonfire in the woods on the side of the road, and the rabbit meat was roasted to golden brown and looked extremely crispy.

"It's still Master who understands me. While eating rabbit meat, Xu Yan said to the little black pig: "Knowing that I am most afraid of hunger, this is why I have been practicing flying stone kung fu since I was a child, look, if we can't hit the prey, we will both have to go hungry." ”

Purr!

The little black pig with a mouthful of oil responded happily, and the short tail shook desperately, anyway, they were all the same kind, and only the same kind understood each other best.

If you let the pig go hungry, that's the biggest pain.

"Drive!"

At the end of the official road, there was a carriage coming, two of them, and the horsemen were raising their whips and drinking lightly.

Seeing that the carriage was coming from the direction of Linshan Town, Xu Yan, who was eating rabbit meat, turned around and turned his back to the official road.

An ordinary little Taoist priest eats some game on the side of the road, and no one cares.

The roar of the horse's hooves gradually faded away, the carriage was very heavy, it should be carrying people and luggage, and when the carriage passed by, Xu Yan was still eating his barbecue for a long time.

The sky and the earth are big, the belly is the largest, how can a person who aims at a pig eat less?

"Pilot. ”

Not far away, the two carriages stopped one after another, and the shouting of the coachman finally made Xu Yan frown.

"Little Taoist, my master asked you where you are going, do you want to give you a ride?"

The coachman of the first carriage shouted loudly, and Xu Yan saw that the other party was a little familiar, and before he could identify who the other party was, a kind-faced old man had already raised the curtain.

Seeing that the old man was the old man of the Cheng family, Xu Yan finally remembered that the coachman was a servant of the Cheng family.

Linshan Town is so big, the people in the town don't look up and look down, although they are servants of the Cheng family, they have seen it many times in the town.

Blinking his eyes, Xu Yan thought for a while, picked up the little black pig and walked to the carriage, and the little pig who was constantly struggling in his arms stared at a piece of rabbit meat behind him and screamed.

"Old man Cheng. ”

Xu Yan made a joke, but he didn't call the other party a donor, he grew up in Linshan Town, and most of these villagers called uncles and aunts.

"Xu Yan, where are you going, come up, the old man will give you a ride. ”

Cheng Yu said with a smile, not mentioning the strangeness of Chengyunguan, and seeing that Xu Yan was still alive on the way back to Beijing, the old man's mood improved a little.

"Grandpa, we don't walk with stupid pigs!"

In the carriage, Cheng Linyun glanced at Xu Yan on the side of the road, turned his face away, and seemed to be still despising Xu Yan for the Tai Qing people on the street yesterday.

She didn't know that the price of letting Xu Yan open the Tao was the lives of one hundred and three Taiqing Daoists.