Chapter Twenty-Three: Everything Is Dust

When he came to the county hall, there was no one around, and Ling Yun hurriedly rolled up the painting of four hundred catties of silver and became a painting scroll.

For Ling Yun, the painting scroll is completely a low-dimensional world, there is no weight at all, and it flutters in his hand.

Not to mention the four thousand taels of silver, even a mountain or a sea, as long as Ling Yun wants to, it can be solidified into a picture scroll, and then rolled up from the earth, and finally folded into a small paper ball and put it in his pocket.

Even the whole world can be folded up!

Compress everything to a point, a point where there is no room for any weight, and that's just an insignificant point! Not even a point of dust!

Let's call this point dust!

In this dust, there is a world! a world of countless people fighting for survival!

The temple is high!

Countless sages and philosophers, countless heroes of divine martial arts, countless battles for hegemony in the world, and countless victories in the Central Plains are just a speck of dust!

Once the dust settles, we will all go to the past! The long night of eternity, the land of hundreds of millions of zhang, are all void!

But Ling Yun will not freeze this world and crumple it into a speck of dust, because until he finds a way to return to his original world, Ling Yun can only live in this dust world.

The world has turned to dust, and he can only spend ten thousand years or even eternity in the void!

This dusty world is much more interesting!

Walking out of the county hall, the twilight outside is gradually rising, the street is lit up, the shops are hung with red lanterns, and the whole street is shrouded in red lights.

Ling Yun remembered that he was wearing an official uniform, and it was too eye-catching to wander on the street, and suddenly remembered that he had customized two sets of clothes in the cloth shop on the street the day before, so it was better to take them and put them on.

He didn't want to meet acquaintances who knew Wang Sancheng, so as not to add to the trouble, so he froze the world, quickly passed through the still streets and alleys, and arrived at the cloth shop in an instant.

The cloth shop is about to close down, the door panels are half plugged in, leaving only a small door for people to enter and exit, the proprietress is sitting at the front desk, holding her hands in a daze by candlelight, there is an account book on the table, her eyes are red and swollen like peaches, it turns out that she heard the notice of the government's recognition of the corpse this morning, like a thunderbolt from the sky, and the heart that has been worried for many days finally fell, but fell into the abyss of endless darkness.

Although the husband who has been with him for many years is a little lascivious, he is the pillar of the family after all, and he has come in from other places to have high-quality cloth and splendor, and he has shown up for the business of Zhang Luo's old customers, and now he has become a widow all of a sudden, and he has no children under his knees, how can the future be good.

Ling Yun learned of her husband's death from the verdict paper, and it was not strange to see her haggard appearance, so she felt a little sympathy, and said, "Boss, I'll pick up my clothes." ”

The proprietress heard that the government said that the murderer had been caught, but she had never seen the murderer, and when she saw the tattered patron the day before yesterday, she came in an official uniform, and was slightly surprised, and said, "You are the official master?"

Ling Yun said: "Uh, yes, I'm a new magistrate. ”

The proprietress said, "Hey, what about Wang Zhixian?"

Ling Yun said: "I was transferred, by the way, why are you crying so much that your eyes are swollen?"

The proprietress wiped her tears embarrassedly and said, "It's nothing, I'll go get those two clothes for you." ”

Ling Yun said: "I don't know if there is a place to change clothes inside, I want to change into civilian clothes." ”

The proprietress nodded and said, "Yes, please inside." ”

When they arrived behind the screen, the proprietress rolled up a curtain and said, "My lord, please wait here for a while, and I'll bring you the clothes." After a while, two splendid robes were handed over.

Ling Yun didn't wear ancient clothes, and after a long time, he finally figured out how to put them in, how to buckle the belt, and tidy it up a little, but it looked decent, not at all like the official uniform that was loosely put on his body.

Suddenly, I heard someone outside say in a loud voice: "Boss, you have two good silk horses to show the uncle." ”

The proprietress said: "Two military masters, we have closed the door, the tailors have gone home, you see that this door panel is installed, why don't you invite the two of you to come again tomorrow!"

The person who came shouted: "As the saying goes, open the door to welcome guests, you haven't sealed the door, and you still refuse customers when the door is open, what's the matter, are you afraid that the uncle will have no money?"

The proprietress smiled and said: "How can the two military masters have no money, it's just that the slave family doesn't care about business and doesn't know how to buy and sell this cloth, so let's wait for the master to come tomorrow and ask the uncle to appreciate his face!"

She knew that these two soldiers were wearing military uniforms, and they were obviously serving in the army, so what was the use of buying cloth, but she was afraid that she was just here to have some fun, so she didn't want to deal with them more, not to mention that the cloth shop was alone and had already closed, so how could she dare to let two strange men come in at will.

The person laughed and said, "I don't know how to make cloth, the proprietress can sell something else!"

The proprietress is not an untrained little girl, but because the two of them are wearing military uniforms, they dare not contradict each other, pretending not to understand, and said: "The military master is joking, our cloth shop only sells cloth and customized ready-to-wear clothes, where is there anything else." ”

The military master smiled: "I see that your boss lady is good-looking, so it's better for you to sell yourself to me." After saying that, he reached out to touch the hand of the proprietress .

The two soldiers had wandered back and forth on the street many times, and they had already taken a fancy to the charming proprietress who knew that if there was a man in the family, where would the woman show up, she would be alone, so they boldly came to the door to tease her.

Ling Yun had already changed his clothes, and when he saw these two soldiers coming to the door behind the screen, he shouted, "Stop!"

The two soldiers hadn't noticed Ling Yun coming in before, and they were slightly surprised, and one of them smiled: "You are the boss?"

Ling Yun was too lazy to deal with it and didn't answer.

The man continued: "No, if you are the boss, how can you let your wife show up on the street? It's so late, the shop is closed, but you can sneak in, it must be a concubine! Haha, in this case, everyone is in the same way, it is better to have fun together." ”

Ling Yun looked calm and said, "Get out." ”

The two soldiers, one tall and one short, are unbelievable, they are used to being rampant and domineering on weekdays, who knows that this thin young man actually said "get out" to himself!

The tall soldier drew his waist knife and said angrily: "You say it again!!! I see that you are toasting and not eating and drinking!"

The proprietress hurriedly persuaded and said, "The two military masters are angry, everyone is serving the imperial court, why hurt the harmony!" she saw Ling Yun wearing an official uniform just now, so she said like this.

The tall soldier laughed wildly: "As far as he is concerned, he can be regarded as serving the imperial court?" I think even if he is a showman, if he doesn't kneel down and apologize to the uncle today, I will also want him to be my ghost!" The two mistakenly thought that Ling Yun, who was in civilian clothes, was so young that at most he was a showman, and it was impossible to even lift people.

Ling Yun said: "It seems that Sun Xun lacks discipline for you!"

The tall soldier said angrily: "Bold! Dare to call my family the general of the general, what kind of thing are you!"

The chopping knife was slashed, and the heavy knife stained with blood made Ling Yun feel nauseous.

There are many bandits in the south, and the two soldiers are fighting everywhere, and they have long been accustomed to the life of licking blood at the tip of the knife, and when they encounter unpleasant people on the street, they kill them and report them in the name of collusion with bandits, not only do they not have to be convicted, but they are even rewarded a lot, so they are used to doing this kind of thing, and they are even more unscrupulous when they come to a place like Xianmen.

Ling Yun lifted his foot, and it was extremely fast, and in an instant, the two soldiers had already flown into the street, and several ribs were snapped and broken.

When the proprietress saw the soldiers draw their swords, she was very anxious, and exclaimed, "Get out of the way!" Unexpectedly, before her shouts landed, the two soldiers had already flown onto the street.

People came and went on the street, and when they saw two soldiers being kicked away, Rao was an eventful person, and he only dared to watch from afar, and did not dare to laugh out loud, after all, the domineering soldiers and the people had long been accustomed to it.

The tall soldier spat out a mouthful of blood, and said angrily: "This dog thief is a little reckless, it must be a nearby bandit pretending to be Xiucai, second brother, go back and call someone to hack this guy to death!"

The two of them clutched their chests and left the street in a row.