Jinhua Town.

"Dada, dada."

The crisp sound of horses' hooves echoed on the street, and a white-clothed scholar with a book basket on his back was leading a horse and walking on the street, looking at everything around him with some curiosity, not understanding why this Jinhua town had become like this.

"Strange ......"

On both sides of the long street, the doors and windows of every house were closed, and the street was a mess, with all kinds of wooden planks, weeds, and a few corpses, only a roll of straw mats to hide.

This situation made Ning Caichen feel a trace of panic for no reason.

This trip to Guobei Town took about a month, and Jinhua Town, which was originally quite lively, suddenly became so depressed and did not have a trace of popularity.

What Ning Caichen didn't notice was that in the place where the Yihongyuan sign was hung on the side, there were several women looking at him curiously through the doors and windows.

"Who's that young man?"

"It's the poor scholar on the street in the back."

"He's only back now, everything has changed......"

The whispers of several people did not affect Ning Caichen, but the latter led the horses to a restaurant.

At this moment, in the restaurant, several fierce men also noticed Ning Caichen's arrival, and looked at the scholar scrutinically, as if they were looking at their prey, making eye contact from time to time.

"Hey, hey, hey, isn't this the kid sent by Jibaozhai to collect the accounts?"

"Jibao Zhai is long gone, he's still stupid!"

Feeling the gaze of these people, Ning Caichen couldn't help but shrink his neck, carefully walked to the side, and put down the book basket.

Not long after, a man dressed as a junior came over with a bowl of noodle soup.

"Poor greeting, inconsiderate greeting......"

In this regard, Ning Caichen nodded slightly and began to enjoy his bowl of noodles.

"Boom!"

A heavy voice rang out.

I saw a man of five big and three thick, resisting a horse's leg, striding into the store.

This scene, falling into Ning Caichen's eyes, naturally made him feel a little familiar, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look outside......

The horses that were originally tied to the door are gone!

Coincidentally, a dirty puppy was slipping past Ning Caichen with a severed hand in his mouth.

Seeing this severed hand, and then thinking of the ill-intentioned eyes of those people in the restaurant just now, Ning Caichen suddenly thought of a possibility, and then looked at his bowl of noodles.

"Vomit ......"

Suddenly, a feeling of nausea came over me.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Ning Caichen's performance naturally couldn't hide from the people present.

A fierce and vicious man drew out the swords hidden under the table and under the bench one after another, exchanged a look at each other, and slowly approached Ning Caichen.

"Have you received the account?"

"How much did you collect?"

This situation made Ning Caichen understand that he had crashed into the den of thieves, and when he regretted it in his heart, he couldn't help but look around, trying to find a way to get out.

"Oooo

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps.

But I saw several officials rushing quickly, and the leader of them shouted loudly: "Stop, we are here to arrest the fugitives!" ”

"The official is here, run!"

As these words fell, a group of big men who were originally around Ning Caichen suddenly dispersed and disappeared all of a sudden.

Before Ning Caichen could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the group of officials rushing in and holding himself down.

"You are Zhou Yabing?"

"Mistaken, mistaken!"

Seeing this situation, Ning Caichen hurriedly shook his head and explained: "I'm not Zhou Yabing, you guys are wrong, he has a beard, I don't have a beard!" ”

"Wouldn't it be better to shave your beard, take it away!"

Who would have thought about it, but the official who took the lead waved his hand violently and said indistinguishably.

After that, a group of people pressed Ning Caichen into prison with all hands and feet.

…………

And just when Ning Caichen suffered an unwarranted disaster, Su Zimo here came to the Maoshan faction with Qingfeng and Xiahou Jian.

Maoshan!

Although the name here is the same as the Maoshan faction in reality.

But when he really came to Maoshan Mountain, Su Zimo realized that he was wrong, the Maoshan faction here is much more magnificent than the real world, and in that palace, a few obscure breaths seem to be several times stronger than those of Fuyu Daoist!

Astound!

This situation really surprised Su Zimo a little.

However, after being surprised, he couldn't help but feel a little surprised, if he could say that these elders in the Maoshan faction would help him deal with that Cihang Pudu, I am afraid that the other party would also be in trouble......

"The disciple knows the autumn leaves, meet the master, and meet the uncles."

Soon, under the guidance of a Taoist boy, Su Zimo also entered the main hall.

The person at the head is an old Taoist priest with crane hair and a childish face.

"Get up."

A faint voice sounded, but he saw a trace of sadness flashing in Lao Dao's eyes, and nodded: "Zhiqiu, the news of your master's death...... We already know. However, what did you do when you returned to Maoshan this time? ”

In this regard, Su Zimo was also secretly happy.

According to the memory in his mind, this old Taoist name is Qingming, and his cheap master Qingxu is a brother for many years, and the two have a very close relationship.

And this time, this time the void body fell, and this affection was naturally extended to his only mantle disciple.

"Qi Yu is in charge of the teacher, the disciple is on this trip, but in the Lanruo Temple, encountered a thousand years of tree demons, and a sword cultivator named Yan Chixia, after working together to kill it, he accidentally learned that the Great Chu State Teacher Cihang Pudu was transformed into a demon, trying to cholera the Dynasty and extract dragon qi," Su Zimo said.

When Qingming heard this, there was a hint of horror on his face, and he frowned and said, "There is such a thing, it is really a troubled world...... Evil is born. ”

"Still."

Suddenly, Qingming changed his words and looked at Su Zimo: "This matter is just a rumor, and there is not enough evidence, and the national teacher is rumored to be a great monk in Buddhism. ”

"This ......"

Su Zimo couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Qingming's concerns, he is also well aware, don't look at the Maoshan faction in the cultivation world, it can be regarded as quite famous, but if it involves the dispute between Buddhism and Taoism, it is not a problem that he can solve alone.

Moreover, the proposition of the Taoist Gate is to be quiet and inactive.

The matter of Cihang Pudu is related to the change of dynasty and the rule of dynasties, but without sufficient reasons, it is difficult to say that Qingming will make a move.

"This ...... I'm afraid it's also the world's inhibitory forces that are at work, right? ”

After all, if Qingming and the others make a move together, if they have a calculating or unintentional situation, let alone Cihang Pudu, the thousand-year-old centipede spirit, or the old demon of Montenegro, I am afraid that they will not dare to parry.

Today is the Tanabata Festival...... If you're single, check in...... Woo~~ At this time of year, I feel like I've been hit hard

(End of chapter)