The friendship of the mortal does not stop there. She sent him to the foot of the mountain and sang a farewell song. Life is like a dream, and dreams go around a thousand places......

Wang Manqiu looked at the foggy mountains in the distance, and thought back to the past few days, as if he had experienced a dream. It is not his intention to be merciful everywhere, when he gets along with a young woman, he always has a sense of déjà vu, like lard blinding his heart, the love of the previous life is not over, and he always wants to be perfect in this life. I don't have any other intentions in my heart, but I just feel that getting along with women is more refreshing, and they all say that women are made of water, which mostly refers to tears. A lot of times it refers to that state of mind.

Wang Manqiu turned back again and again, looking at a white dress hidden in the mountains, and his heart was not good. Hey, that's it, that's it.

No matter what kind of temperament she is, she still has a true temperament for me Wang Manqiu. Speaking of which, Wang Manqiu is not an abusive person. With a good wife at home, he doesn't want to mess with flowers everywhere. He thought that it would be good to live a dull and quiet life in this life, but he never thought that in less than half a year, he almost lost his footing and lived the life of a stallion.

If you leave Jiangning now, will you be sorry for Wang Yue and Shangguan Feixue. Both women were wonderful to her. He sometimes wondered if leaving the two of them would break down emotionally. The conclusion is no, he understands from the bottom of his heart that there is really no attachment to the two people, to the point where it is difficult to separate.

On this day, he rode south, and he decided to pass through Longhu Mountain and then turn to Ganzhou, and he came along the way. It was already ten villages and nine empty, and it was even more miserable than he imagined. He chose all official ways. Fortunately, there were not many robbers on the road, and the waves of people he met were all robbing some money, so he was not embarrassed. He knew that when he met the first wave of homeless people, he gave away the old horse, and in his eyes the horse was no longer a means of transportation, but a movable piece of meat, and some children and women needed it more than he did.

If you take this horse to the Jiangning Horse Market and sell it, you can exchange it for two women. Horses are a scarce strategic material during wartime. Because Nanhua was blocked by the Mongol army from buying horses in the north, they could only turn to the south and go west to buy horses from Ziqi or Dali.

However, the Sichuan horse and the Yunnan horse have short legs and cannot run fast. But there is a long force, ten miles of the road and not other horses, after running to twenty or thirty miles, the more you run, the more spirited, the road knows the horsepower, used in this kind of horse, the most test of people's patience.

The use of such horses against the Mongol cavalry, apparently, is not contrasting. But everything has its strengths, and the rulers of South China think so too. Every year, we will purchase Yunnan horses and Sichuan horses on time and quarterly, with the psychology of better than nothing. The more tense the war, the more lucky it is. Although the Mongol cavalry was at stake, when I thought of them coming from a long distance through mountains and rivers, it was a matter of repeated harm, and you were always exhausted when you attacked again and again. But the ruler ignored the decline of the defeat like a mountain, and retreated to take a defensive position, since the defeat of Xiangyang in July, the Mongolian army was even more morale like a rainbow, all the way to Lin'an to kill, what is more terrible, the Mongolian army did not kill the people along the way, and the village farm was even more offended, but the irony is that those defeated armies, but like locusts across the border, overwhelming the world, everywhere they went, they robbed everything, and did no evil. As long as it's still a living thing, it's not taken away or killed. I hate it even more than the Eight-Nation Alliance. It is said that the defeated army is like a mountain, and you fall and crush the people for no reason, which should not be......

When Wang Manqiu came to the foot of Longhu Mountain, it was nearly dusk, there was a small town here, but because the accommodation was too expensive, and he was on the road, he had been pretending to be low-key, and he was robbed four times. He was penniless.

He was not worried about his situation, even though his clothes were no different from that of a refugee or a beggar. Fortunately, it was not too eye-catching to dress as a monk, which is also the reason why none of those thieves wanted to hurt his life along the way.

Choosing to pass through Longhu Mountain is also one of the reasons for his long-distance trip plan, he came here by the way, he just wanted to see if the so-called Tiangang Disha was still there. The one hundred and eight heroes of Shuibo Liangshan were released from here. So close to this era, there is one thing that makes him even more curious, the mysterious race that has a connection with Wangjiabao. It is recorded in the history books that the problem is that in a short period of time, this race suddenly disappeared, and no one has been able to uncover the mystery of this race. Only a hanging coffin on a cliff in Longhu Mountain is a witness to this history.

Wang Manqiu climbed the mountain while enjoying the scenery on the side of the road, the cold wind in the mountain was blowing, and the wet and cold was abnormal. He knew that Zhang Tianshi lived on Longhu Mountain, so he was not worried, there were tigers and wolves here, and if he could get a little fast at night, he should be able to endure some days.

From afar, I watched a little Daogu coming from the mountain. He also thought he saw a fairy. Hibiscus face, dotted lips, blushing face, slightly shy eyes, never spoke, first smiled for three points. A tight-fitting black and white shirt reflects her figure in a wonderful arc, ********, extremely moving.

Wang Manqiu glanced at her plump little buttocks, swallowed her saliva secretly, and said in her heart, this chick, her buttocks are as charming as her face, and she doesn't know what it feels like when she touches it.

"Xiao Daotong is here to pick up Lao Na?" Wang Manqiu asked. The reason why he asked this was because he knew that most of these people were gods, and if they had encountered him, or if they didn't know his origin, they would not be able to justify themselves. It's like Xiaojiao's nose, and you may have already smelled the smell of sweat on him from miles away.

"Little Master, but a guest from afar? Master was in the guest room and had been waiting for a long time. Xiao Daogu said.

"Then please lead the way." Wang Manqiu replied. Knowing that the other party would pretend to be a ghost, he had nothing to say. Jiangning is only a few hundred miles away from here, how can it be called a distant place? Wang Manqiu just wanted to find a shelter from the wind and rain as soon as possible to spend this cold and windy night.

"I don't know when Aunt Xiaodao left home?" Wang Manqiu asked.

"The poor man went up the mountain in the ugly year, I don't know why the little master asked this?"

"Oh, nothing, you're years later than me." Wang Manqiu couldn't answer when he heard her say that it was a year of the ugly or something, but he thought in his heart, should I pinch my fingers and count, and a flash of inspiration, oh, it turns out that you are a certain year. Think about how Taoist priests rely on this to eat, let's not get an axe. Not to mention pinching your fingers, even pinching your toes is not a person.

"What year is that little master?" Xiao Daogu asked.

"It's probably the third year of the Rigun sect!" Wang Manqiu pretended to ponder for a moment. Thinking that it was not long after Gongzong ascended the throne, the previous emperor Gongzong had reigned for ten years. I said that I became a monk seven years ago, and I was only nine years old. It's almost enough for the identity of a big novice, or it will be looked down upon.

"It turned out to be a high monk, no wonder the master said that there was a distinguished guest here." Xiao Daogu hurriedly said.

As soon as you hear it, you know the effect is out.

He was originally a veteran of jumping big ropes, and at this time, he had a flash of inspiration, and he was not ambiguous at all.

"Lao Na came here this time, I have something to ask Zhang Tianshi, I don't know if your master can be seen. Or did you go? ”

"Shizun said that it was not peaceful today, and the people everywhere were killed and injured countless times, so he took his senior brothers down the mountain a month ago and gave them a surplus."

Wang Manqiu is very powerful in her heart, as far as her acting skills are concerned, she is better than me, if it weren't for Lao Na blocking the way, she would have gone to Oscar to get the little golden man, it's a pity.

"Along the way, I've done a lot of Dharma work, and I've gone a long way. You know? ”

Xiao Daogu giggled, her beautiful eyes flowed, and the strangeness was swept away: "Those who know me, little master too." The little master will spend the night under the threshold, there is actually no one in the view, I was scared before going down the mountain. ”

Wang Manqiu said secretly, she is a weak woman, living alone in this view, if it weren't for the suffering, she would definitely not stay here for long, so she glanced at her, and said with a smile on her face: "Sister Dao, are you going nowhere?" In fact, don't worry too much, and don't be swayed by the way of the world today. It will soon pass, at most two years or as little as a year and a half, and the way of the world will change. ”

Xiao Daogu glanced at him, bit her lip and said softly: "Little Master, don't guess in vain, you are a monk who doesn't talk about it." What's more, in this holy place of Taoism, if you talk and do things randomly, what should you do? ”

There is no logic in what this is said. If I really had the gene to carry wolves, I would have gone crazy a long time ago. God wants to punish me, and he absolutely does not hesitate.

Xiao Daogu looked at him blankly and said, "Little Master, are you really the same as everyone else?" First persuaded good, and then did evil, but many brothers and sisters died in the view, and now I am the only one left. Master, are you really a bad person? ”

"Well, it's bad." Wang Manqiu said with a smile: "All evil is bad. ”

"Giggles." Xiao Daogu burst into laughter: "Little Master, I just tempted you, I didn't expect you to be such a bad person." ”

"yes. You should recognize my true colors sooner. Wang Manqiu said with a smile, but he felt a little uncomfortable. He has very few friends in this world to talk to, and he has many new ideas and insights that he wants to share with others, but no one can understand them. In a way, he may be the loneliest person in the world.

A soft little hand gently grabbed his palm, with a little trembling, he raised his eyes, but saw a slightly red face: "Little Master, would you like to talk to me, I haven't spoken to anyone for a long time." ”

"Little Daogu, don't use this kind of trick on me again, okay? My ability to resist temptation is really poor. Wang Manqiu said with a wry smile.

Xiao Daogu was stunned for a moment, knowing that he suspected that he was tempting him, a trace of amazement flashed in her heart, she sighed lightly and threw away his hand, and then returned to normal and chuckled: "Little Master, I believe in you, you are a good person." ”

This, the change of face has become too fast, Wang Manqiu thinks that his face is thick enough, but it is also a little difficult to adapt.

The two of them were silent for a while, and Wang Manqiu suddenly said, "Little Daogu, can you tell your real name?" ”

Xiao Daogu saw that she looked sincere, and she didn't want to hide it from her, so she said, "My name is Lin Xiao'e." Childe still remembers, in fact, I recognized Childe a long time ago. ”