Chapter Eighty-Three: The Story of a Small Town
Wang Chuan glanced at Li Roll and said helplessly: "Don't make trouble, I'm not a storyteller." The storyteller is there, obediently ask Master Li to tell you. ”
Li Rolling looked at Leng Xia with his eyes full of joy. However, the Xiliang Dog King smiled very kindly at Li Roll, and then ignored Li Roll's gaze, and said to Wang Chuan: "Sun Wukong, story." ”
The sons of Monkey King Sun Wukong are all dead, and everyone is crazy, which grandson Wukong do you listen to!
Wang Chuan was even more helpless, and said: "I still have something to do, I want to hear the story and wait until it's over." ”
"Oh."
Leng Xia nodded and said to Li Roll, "Listen first, his." You...... Again. ”
Li Rolling was stunned and sad, and he felt like he was being confronted by a minotaur. Wang Chuan asked his peers to quickly unload the body of Puxiang Zhenren, and walked to the side with Long Zhutou to report the case, while She Wei Woman was behind, looking at Wang Chuan, Leng Xia and Li Roll, the fire of gossip in her eyes was burning, and the basic story in front of her seemed to have become more complicated and interesting. She Wei felt that she had chosen to come to the old city of San'in for the New Year, and she really came to the right place!
The woman who kicked the widow's door at night unconsciously accepted and faced up to her interests and hobbies, and chose to give up on herself and strode into the once forbidden door. Ah, the new world is wonderful, the new world is wonderful!
After listening to Wang Chuan's report, the dragon catcher went over to check on the corpse of Puxiang Zhenren. Compared to the others, the dragon catcher's insight and expertise are even more extraordinary, and after a brief inspection, he concluded: "This Taoist priest died of exhaustion of yang energy and excessive blood loss. The cycle of retribution in heaven is not happy! Come two people, go to Xiliang City, report the case to Xiliang Liumen, take them to the scene of the incident, and let them investigate. As for the corpse of Puxiang Zhenren, we have to bring it back to the capital. Out of Xiliang to Chenggu County, called Chenggu County to do an autopsy, the results were sent to the six doors of Xiliang to know. Remember? ”
"Remembered."
Someone answered.
The journey was dusty, and everyone was already hungry. Long Zhutou ordered the team to prepare a meal and let everyone eat, and then asked Luo Lao Dan to rush to Xiliang Six Doors with two colleagues to inform him of the case. As soon as Puxiang Zhenren died, all his colleagues were relieved. Now there is no need to worry about someone hijacking a prisoner's car to save people or kill people. All the way to the capital, as long as you don't hide the news of Puxiang's real death, no one will care, on the contrary, those victims whose reputation is threatened will probably be relieved.
"Long Zhutou, I want to send someone to the capital first and tell Mr. Yang about this."
Wang Chuan considered some details and suggested to the dragon catcher, saying, "Once Puxiang Zhenren dies, once the news spreads, the Lotus View will definitely bear the brunt." reported to Mr. Yang that if Mr. Yang had other plans for this case, it must be the top priority now to seize the opportunity to control the Lotus View. ”
"That's exactly how it should be."
Long Zhutou nodded, and ordered a few colleagues to rush to the capital first.
As for the large army escorting the old man of the blood carving, they had to wait for everyone to repair here for a day, and set off early the next day to climb the mountain.
After eating, Xiliang Dog Wang Lengxia sat down on the edge of Wang Chuan. He was quiet, but his two eyes stared straight at Wang Chuan, and Wang Chuan had goosebumps.
The dragon catcher laughed and said: "Wang Chuan, you opened the Cuiliu Tower in the capital, and I also heard from the Dog King and She Nuxia that your storytelling skills are very good, so what kind of story of the Gate of Eternal Life and the Monkey King made people fascinated." Now that the king of Xiliang Dog has a request, it is better to talk about one more. There is nothing to do tonight, so that the brothers can also open their eyes and see your ability to tell stories. ”
Li Roll sat in the corner and sighed faintly. You are a good arrester, you don't arrest people, you don't ask for confessions, you don't solve the case, what kind of book do you say? Is it fun to steal someone's job?
It's a pity that he didn't know that Wang Chuan's specialty was fishing.
So Wang Chuan had no choice but to be a storyteller again: "Okay, then I'll tell a story that happened before the Monkey King made trouble in the Heavenly Palace, called the Fengshen List." Legend has it that before the Shenzhou Dynasty, the emperor of the previous dynasty was unscrupulous......"
It's actually hard to fit a story into a new setting. But when you don't remember the story, only the classic fragments and the main story line, and you tell the story, and the person in front of you doesn't know anything about what you're talking about, and you only need to say a rough word, then it's easy to do. Just pull it off.
Wang Chuan very roughly integrated the story of the Fengshen Bang into the long-ago previous dynasty, so that the mythological characters in his memory and the story line were improvisedly combined with the background of that era, intercepting the teachings to help the previous dynasty, expounding the teachings to help the Shenzhou Dynasty, and then mixing the Daji Chaochao Dynasty and Nezha Chaohai and the like, and following this story. The crowd catches fast, She Wei, and Leng Xia are all fascinated by it unconsciously. In the old city of Shanyin on a cold night, there is only the sound of whirring wind, the panting of vicious dogs, the sound of walking, and the sound of Wang Chuan's narration.
"Wang Zhu, don't talk nonsense, there was no concubine named Daji in the previous dynasty."
Li Roll was unwilling to Wang Chuan's performance, and was full of jealousy to point out the mistakes in Wang Chuan's story.
"Go and don't make trouble, don't you know what a story is?"
The dragon catcher is fascinated by what he hears, how can he allow others to make trouble? Reprimanded at the moment.
Li Roll shrunk his neck stupidly, a little sad.
After a while, he heard the question again, and asked: "Wang Zhu, the former imperial master is not Wen Zhong." I've read all the classics, but I haven't seen anyone like Wen Zhong. ”
This time, the crowd was not satisfied, and said angrily: "You said no, there is no ah!" The previous dynasty was opened by your family? ”
"That is, can you listen to the story properly?"
Li rolled his neck and shrank again, and he lost his temper. These Qiu Ba are unreasonable, history is not good, he is a show and a soldier, he can't explain it clearly, and there is no way to do it.
So Wang Chuanshun smoothly went down to talk about the outline of the Romance of the Gods that had been changed by the demons, and Li Luan didn't have the courage to find fault and put forward opinions, but just kept muttering:
"There is no ginger in this dynasty. Don't talk about the previous dynasty, you can't know about this dynasty, right? ”
"Who is Li Jing? How I haven't heard of it. ”
"No is no, what did my house open? Whoever opened it can't make it up. ”
"I've only heard of Buddhism, Taoism, where did the Interception Sect come from?"
"You are so messy with the people of this dynasty, does Taizu and his old man know?"
"Taizu knows that you have changed the history of this dynasty so indiscriminately, and he still doesn't pick up your skin......"
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However, gradually, Li Luan's speech became lower and lower, less and less, and unconsciously, he listened to the story of the Fengshen List, and gradually became fascinated.
When Wang Chuan finished talking about the running account, the night was already dark. Li got up suddenly and asked Wang Chuan: "Wang Zhukuai, your story is interesting, but it is too simple and crude. If it can be filled, it must be a wonderful story. Can I do this project? ”
Wang Chuan immediately said: "Okay, but it's too late now." In this way, you will go to the capital to find me. I opened a Cuiliu Building there, which happens to be a place to tell stories, and you fill in the stories and put them there to tell them, so that there are many people who listen to them. ”
。 Sogou