In the autumn of that year, the weather was unusually rainy, which inadvertently hindered the actions of the Shangqing faction. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Otherwise, according to the speed of one ritual a day, after twenty years, the advancement of the ritual will spread throughout the entire county, making the life of the evolutionary and conservative factions even more difficult, so a few days of autumn rain is really a few happy and a few sad, although the people who are scattered outside cannot go home to reunite because of the order from above, but they also rest their feet a little, and under the cold autumn rain, they exhale a breath of turbidity.

Wucheng County originally belonged to Huiji County, and after the latest differentiation of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, it was classified as Wuxing County, and now it is quite close to Wuxing City, which is a far suburb.

Wu Xing doesn't seem to be able to do it, without Wang Biaozhi and Wang Ning's hard work, the official road is fine, but the path in the countryside has been completely muddy and tattered, and if you step on it gently, often the whole clogs will fall into it.

"How to go on such a road? If you want me to say that those villagers said yesterday that they would send food, they just agreed to it, and they had to get it themselves, this, this, this...... Isn't it looking for sin? ”

The Taoist wearing a scarf looks a little nondescript, but he can cover some of the rain, and now the rain is much smaller, as long as the rain time is not hit, the clothes are at most damp. As he spoke, he and his companion went to the shade of a tree, shook off the raindrops on their bodies, handed the food box to their companions on the side, and reflexively used a wooden stick to salvage the clogs that were stuck in the mud not far away.

"Maybe it's for Senior Brother Jingyuan's plan, but it's a pity that I don't know how it is." Behind the Daoist is a younger one.

"I know this, I heard some from Senior Brother Gu Qi that day." The traileer struggled to hook the clogs out, sighed as he looked at the mud on it, turned around and threw it on the trunk, knocking the dirt off, his eyes fell on his barefoot companion, and shook his head, "......What do you think?" What is Senior Brother Jingyuan's plan? ”

"I don't know, maybe it's gradually becoming an evolutionary who cares about ordinary people?" The young man replied.

"How is that possible? Even if Senior Brother Jingyuan is willing to make this kind of decision, we can't pull down our faces, you know, the Shangqing faction includes the vast majority of the families and the children of the poor family. ”

"But now the practice of landing in one village is very similar?"

"Resemblance is similar, but the purpose is not the same." The little Taoist smiled, raised his head a little incomprehensibly, and pointed to the sky, "Those ordinary people see everything in front of them, but they can't see the sky, how can they be like Senior Brother Jingyuan......"

"Skyrim?"

"Forget it, forget it, you're still young, you'll know later-" The little Taoist put on his clogs, took the food box, and looked at the young man, "It's not that I don't say it, it's just that you have some noodles, you should have been added recently, these involve Guangyuan, you better get in touch slowly...... Go, go, go. ”

A hint of fierceness flashed on the young man's face, but he quickly calmed down, and followed a piece of cloth bag in his hand.

The resting place of the team doing the work is a dilapidated Taoist temple, which has long been unoccupied, and it has been in disrepair for a long time, and many areas have begun to leak rain, but fortunately, the number of people in the team is not large, and they can be temporarily repaired and repaired.

The Taoist temple is divided into several rooms, many of which are two or three people living in one room, and the main hall in the middle is occupied by Zhang Lu, the newly sent steward.

After the Taoists and young people entered, they were quickly besieged, because on rainy days, the people here were rarely short of food, and on weekdays, they were also pampered when the Shangqing Daoists were hungry and full, like a homeless person, but fortunately, it was Sun Tai's order, and the majesty was still there, but no one complained, but the act of grabbing food appeared.

The trailblazers and young people were crowded, and they finally came out of the encirclement, and the cloth bags containing grain were visibly deflated.

The little Taoist cried with a sad face: "Really, I'll leave some for me anyway." ”

"Senior brother, these are for you." The young man said humbly, stuffing the cloth bag to the Taoist, "I still have some dry food there, I'm hungry, I've got it all for you...... I'm going to deliver food to Senior Brother Jinjue. ”

As he spoke, lifting the food box next to him, and ignoring the Taoist with the cloth bag in both hands, the young man walked towards the main hall with a smile.

There was no one behind him, and the young man stood in front of the main hall and paused for a moment, relieved.

The main hall was only a little larger than the other rooms, and the statues of the gods and goddesses had long since been emptied, leaving only the dilapidated wooden doors and hollow windows, which creaked and creaked with the cold wind...... It's not necessarily better than the other rooms, the windows are broken, large raindrops are spilled in, and the dry area is not large.

The young man knocked on the door.

"Senior Brother Jinjue, it's time for lunch."

"Come in."

Squeak......

The young man pushed the door in, nodded at Zhang Jinjue, and placed the warm meal in the food box on the dilapidated table.

It's just that after doing it, he didn't leave, but stood aside in a daze.

Zhang Lu was reading a book, some of the worn-out paper did not even have a cover, but the Shangqing School classics given to him by Sun Tai, there were many remarks in it, it was Sun Tai's early years of reading, although he was good at martial arts, now the weather is trapped in the Taoist temple, boring and tight, can only read books to relieve boredom, he can read a fascination, and it took a long time to notice that the person who brought him food had not left, so he raised his head, looked at the young man and asked, "What is the matter with you?" ”

"I, I want to ask...... Senior Brother Jinjue, can we get out of here? "The young man seemed a little nervous, red. The bare feet were constantly curled up, leaving wet footprints on the ground.

"Getting out of here? Not yet. Zhang Lu took the chopsticks handed by the young man, and said while eating the food, "At least you have to complete the things that Jingyuan explained before you can return." ”

The young man suddenly became bitter, hesitated for a moment and asked: "Senior Brother Jinjue, although it is a little abrupt, can you reveal some of Senior Brother Jingyuan's explanations, in the past, Senior Brother Jingyuan would let us know why we did it, but now...... Do we have to follow up on the faction for comparison? ”

"Comparison? Ha ha...... This is not true, just an evolutionary faction, it is not enough for us to be so vigilant, if it is really why, it is related to Jiankang City, and it is not convenient to tell you how it is. The taste of the wine and food is probably good, Zhang Lu showed a hint of joy on his face, and after finishing speaking, he put down his chopsticks and was about to serve rice, when he glanced at the young man, and suddenly frowned.

"What's your name, it seems a little untouchable?"

"I just came, my name is Song Yuan." The young man smiled innocently, and immediately stretched out his hand to help Zhang Lu serve rice, "Senior Brother Jinjue, you eat more......

The last trace of Zhang Lu's suspicion was dismantled, so he didn't care, but he also ate more according to the young man's words, it really tasted good today's food, not at all like what a country person could make.

……

It took about two quarters of an hour for Song Yuan to walk out of the main hall, with a smile on his face, and when he went out, he met a small Taoist who went out with him.

"Senior Brother Jinjue finished eating?" The grapevine asked.

"I'm done eating, no, it's more than half missing." Song Yuan opened the food box, took out some leftovers inside and handed them to the Taoist, "Senior brother, do you want to eat some?" ”

"Forget it, I'm full, let's leave when you eat some." As Song Yuan approached, the Taoist wrinkled his nose, "What smell?" Why did you stay in for so long? ”

"I ate with Senior Brother Jinjue inside, and by the way, I asked the purpose of coming out this time."

"Asked?"

"No ......"

"I'm not happy with you, since I've eaten it, let's go."

"Don't be, senior brother, let me go if you send this drudgery back......" Song Yuan turned out the cloth bag, smiled, carried the food box, and carried the cloth bag into the rain curtain.

The Taoist clapped his hands happily, and saw Song Yuan go away, feeling a little proud in his heart, his eyes rolled around, and he suddenly stopped in front of the door of the main hall.

Syllable!

The door trembled.

A bloody handprint was suddenly printed on the only window paper!