Chapter 31 (4) Water Cloud Taoist Temple

Zhang Xiaoliu and others don't know why, but also followed behind the old road, went out and walked outside, two zhang away from the north of the building, is a railing, leaning on the railing to look down, below is a cliff five or six zhang deep, under the cliff, there is a carriage parked, but it turned out to be the one that pulled the young man to come, the driver is looking up, on the carriage, the straw curtain is opened, revealing the big wicker basket, the basket can be vaguely seen is a wooden object, the shape is similar to the spinning wheel.

"Uncle Wang," the young man also came out of the house, leaning on the railing and shouting downward, "stay for a while, if I don't come out in a quarter of an hour, you will set fire to the building." ”

"Okay." The driver replied.

The carriage and the chariot driver are still a few feet under the cliff, how to set fire to the building? Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Jiling both found it very difficult to understand, but the black spider slapped his head, laughed and said: "Miaomiao, I have only heard that there was a car in ancient times, which can throw the charcoal fire several feet high, it is very magical, I didn't expect to see it with my own eyes today, interesting, interesting." ”

Lao Dao glared at the black spider, his face gloomy, he didn't make a sound, and turned around and walked back to the house.

Everyone immediately walked back to the house, and the pock-faced old man sat back in the Taishi chair, and said coldly to the young man: "Your master and apprentice have finally made a car, congratulations." ”

"It's nothing," the young man smiled, "Now there are cannons in the army, and when they are shot several miles away, they blow up and the houses collapse, and the wooden winch is nothing." By the way, I also have to explain that the borrowed car we built this time is with the help of the technology of making cannons, which can not only shoot charcoal fire, but also throw fire shells, although not as powerful as cannonballs, but it is not too difficult to blow up this small building. Wang Daochang, that book, you have already memorized it well, I'm afraid that it's a dream talk, and you say it's good, what are you doing with it? Is it to hold on to a book, or to keep this small building? Weigh it yourself, which side is lighter and which side is heavier. ”

Lao Dao's face was pale, and he groaned for a long time. He waved his hand at the servant standing next to him, and the servant walked out. The young man laughed, "That's right, uncle, my master said." When you have time, you are welcome to visit Huangshan, where the scenery is beautiful, and it is best to live for a long time. ”

Lao Dao snorted with his nose and did not answer. Bangzitou opened his mouth and said: "Wang Dao Chief, your business is finished, let me talk about our business." ”

"You're not together?" Lao Dao stared at Bangzi and asked.

"No, no," Bangzitou waved his hand, "we're looking for you." There is something else important. Speaking of this, he glanced at Zhang Xiaoliu, Xiao Clever and the dung picker next to him, meaning that there was a confidential matter that others could not listen to.

The young man said, "I'll leave when I get the book, and I'll not get involved in your business." ”

The black spider rolled his eyes, bit his ears with his head, turned his head and smiled at the young man, "Little brother, we met once, and it can be regarded as fate." Let's explain what we said, our brothers came today to ask Wang Daochang to help us, he is an old man with great ability. The prestige is high, and Shangfeng sent us to invite us to assist the provincial government in handling affairs......"

Hearing this, Xiao Ji Lingxin said: "What Shi Suo overheard was that they were coming to invite a 'Hundred Variety Demon King', it seems that the so-called 'Hundred Variety Demon King'. It's this royal Taoist. ”

The black spider continued: "Today's scene, everyone is misunderstood, although Wang Daochang and us have some small friction, but if it is over, what our brothers mean, Wang Daochang we want to invite, your little brother's ability, we also see it, we represent the boss, please together, everyone goes to work for the provincial government, how about it?" Zhang Dujun and General Lu are both people who love talents and are thirsty, and their salaries and salaries must be doubly generous. ”

Only then did Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Jiling understand that these two boys came here to "Corporal Lixian" and asked Daoist Wang to go out of the mountain to be Lu Daya's accomplice. Seeing that the young man was very capable, the black spider made a temporary decision and wanted to invite the Taoist priest and the young man together, so that the intention and plate were brought out, but Zhang Xiaoliu and the little clever spirit listened clearly.

At this time, the little Taoist walked up, holding a yellow cloth package in his hand, the young man took it, opened the package and saw that it was an ancient book with yellowed paper, and the pages had been rolled, and I don't know which dynasty and which generation of old goods. He turned two pages, nodded with satisfaction, wrapped his school, put it in his arms, and said to Bangzitou: "Thank you, I still have something to do, and I am used to being idle, and I am not interested in entering the officialdom, so I can't work for you." With that, he stood up, picked up the dung fork and was about to leave.

The little wit also stood up, quietly pulled the young man, and gave him a look, the young man glanced at him, the little wit made eye contact with him, the two young men are extremely smart people, the intentions of both sides have been understood, the young man turned back to Bangzitou and asked, "If I go, how much will you give?" ”

"I promise that I will never be badly treated," Bangzi patted his chest and said, "I guarantee that you and your uncle Wang Daochang will be paid the same amount." ”

"Then I'll think about it." The boy smiled, and at the same time lightly touched the little ghost with his hand.

"Okay, good, our General Lu has always been kind to talents, and if you go, you will definitely treat the guests as a gift." Bangzitou boasted twice, then turned his head to Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Jiling and said: "Friend, you saved us, thank you very much, but today's matter, your mouth should be tighter, we are here on behalf of the provincial government, please keep it confidential and don't tell outsiders." ”

Zhang Xiaoliu laughed, "Okay, let's make a decision." ”

The old man next to him looked at Bangzitou with some doubts, "Excuse me, Zhang Dujun and General Lu, why did you invite me?" ”

"This," the black spider muttered for a moment, "when we get there, General Lu will personally tell the Taoist chief, we don't know very well, we only heard that he is an instructor, anyway, he is a good messenger." ”

"Okay, I'll go with you." Lao Dao's answer should be very fast.

The young man smiled, "I have to go out, and in a little later, Uncle Wang will send a missile to burn the building." He hurriedly walked outside, waved his hand at the bottom of the cliff, and then walked into the house again, and said to Zhang Xiaoliu and Xiao Clever, "Will you take my carriage this time?" ”

"Haha, this time I must take a ride." The little ghost remembered the situation when he ran after the carriage, and couldn't help laughing.

Bangzitou said: "Wait, everyone, we don't know each other, let's go together." ”

The young man shook his head, "You guys go with Daoist Wang, I have other things, and when I'm done, I'll go to you." "Obviously, he is unwilling to go with Daoist Wang. After speaking, he carried a dung fork and said to Daoist Wang, "Let's go out." ”

Wang Daoist was silent, turned around and led everyone to another door in the corner of the hall, entered a dark passage, turned two corners, stopped under a wall, stretched out his hand to push, it turned out to be a false wall, pushed open the secret door, it was the southern half of the small building, into the front hall, the traces of the battle just now are still there, the dung basket was thrown on the ground, scattered horse manure, and there was a bad smell. (To be continued.) )