Chapter 479: On the Road
In the past half a month, I was not in a hurry, and I traveled 100 miles a day, and I only came out of 1,500 miles.
In the territory of Jiuhe, there will still be snowflakes from time to time.
After the Red Eyebrow City, Liu Jingxuan never changed his appearance, there was no need.
Xiao Xiao Jiuhe, there are not a few easy qi refiners, after all, they are the strongest Qingluan Continent on the bright side today!
One day, the weather became much warmer, and the two happened to walk to a small town, there was a Yin Temple outside the town, and there was a golden armor god general visited, but the style was a little strange, it was estimated that the local people made their own statues, according to their imagination, so it seemed a little nondescript. This small temple, named Tongtian General Temple, is full of incense, but there are no gods among the statues. Chinese Net
However, Liu Jingxun still saw a phantom figure wearing golden armor, behind the statue.
At that time, Xing Hanzao asked curiously, obviously there is no soul to live in, so what is the matter with this phantom?
Liu Jingxun thought about it, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange thing. I asked the local people, and when I asked, I found out that this temple has been here for a hundred years, and it is said that it is extremely effective, so several nearby counties are not far from a hundred miles to come here, just to worship this general of Tongtian.
Then I understand that the incense has been vigorous for a hundred years, and no one has enjoyed these incense, so the incense has become thicker and thicker, and it has become a creature formed by pure incense.
But Xing Hanzao still doesn't understand, that is, there are no gods, since there are no gods, why do the common people say that this general is effective.
At night, the two put on a hiding charm and hid near the temple.
Until the second half of the night, there was a sneaky fox demon who arrived in the temple, it was a gray fox, and the Jindan realm was reached. He went straight to the idol and quickly gathered the requests of today's pilgrims.
The gray fox sat under the statue with a pen, wrote down all the wishes of the pilgrims, and threw them aside at random, while the others were neatly placed in front of him.
At that time, Xing Hanzao saw that his son-in-law was smiling and the spring flowers were blooming.
She looked at the papers carefully, and it turned out that the wishes she threw away were all about becoming a big official, making a windfall, and so on. And the neat stack in front of him said that the old father of the family had a pain in his leg and begged the general to appear and help treat the disease. There are also children who can't speak when they're four years old, and they ask the general for help or something.
The gray fox crumpled his desire to be a big official and threw it out, and then took another pile and went to "manifest" one by one.
I thought that Gongzi was going to follow, but he showed his true body coldly, walked under the statue, and actually lit three incense sticks to the statue of the Yin Temple. It's not over, he also wrote the word edict with pure thunder, and then walked behind the statue and wrote "Do more good deeds, there will be gods" Eight big characters, she doesn't know calligraphy, she just thinks that the writing is extremely chic.
As a result, Liu Jingxuan said a word, and his words were not often laughed at, saying that the rivers and lakes were not in the stream, so that he should go to the calligraphy and so on.
And then, no more, just left.
She was very puzzled and asked, why don't you wait for the fox demon to come back and see his reaction?
Liu Jingxun only said that doing good deeds will get good results, this opportunity is what the fox demon deserves, and we have to make people feel that good people have good rewards.
At that time, Xing Hanzao seemed to understand what it meant to walk the rivers and lakes.
After the gray fox returned, he saw the virtual shadow of the incense that had been solidified, and then saw the inscription behind him, and he would naturally be grateful. After he "eats" the incense, he will find that his demonic spirit has actually faded, so of course he feels that the good deeds of the past hundred years have not wasted time in vain.
Later, I walked to a small town, and it finally rained in spring that day, and it was finally not snow.
As a result, Liu Jingxun didn't know what was going on, so he wanted to go to the top of the tallest tower in the city, saying that if he wanted to get drenched in the rain, he would stand taller so that he could get caught in the rain earlier.
She had no choice but to follow, thinking that there was some deep meaning, but it turned out to be just rain.
Before Qingming, I walked through the crossroads of many places, and there were ashes. Liu Jingxun also found a crossroads and ordered a few pieces of yellow paper.
Liu Jingxun said that there is a custom in Middle-earth, and there are children and daughters who are graved in the morning, and they can't go back in a foreign country.
You can only light incense at the crossroads, call a few times, and let the ancestors come to collect the money.
Xing Hanzao asked Liu Jingxun who he was for? Liu Jingxun only said that there were a lot of people, and he just burned his thoughts.
It's Liu Guzhou, it's Yu Changfeng, it's Jin Xuanbai. It's Caidie, Xu Laoshan Lord, Longqiu Kuo, it's a lot of people.
Liu Jingxun got up and hugged his fist at the fire that was about to be extinguished, and said softly, "There is not much money, you can share it."
Later, he stayed in a small town for several days, because of a young man who was well-dressed and lived alone in a spacious house.
Xing Hanzao didn't know why, but Childe was willing to stop for a few days to see this stranger.
That young man has a job at the yamen, he is not an official, but a clever young man in the office.
Every day, he was always the first, but he was the last to go. Every day when he went back, it was already dusk, so he simply stir-fried the vegetables by himself, put down the bowl of noodles, then washed the dishes and pots, and finally lit a fire, sat on the water, drank tea for an hour, and then went to sleep.
Finally a day off, the young man finally slept lazy, got up at three poles in the morning, ran to the market to buy two taels of meat, went home and wrapped a meal of dumplings for himself, after eating, he went out, sat under the willow tree by the river, stunned.
The young man has no father or mother, and he has not yet married a wife, and it seems that he does not even have a friend.
Xing Hanzao really didn't know what Gongzi was looking at, but on the day he left, Liu Jingxun said: "Tens of thousands of miles, tens of thousands of people, everyone is like me."
Today's wind and sun are beautiful, and the two of them are not far from where they want to go. There are many businessmen and horse gangs on the official road, but Liu Jingxuan said that there are also many qi refiners.
When passing a three-way entrance, Liu Jingxuan suddenly turned around and went to the liquor store at the intersection, there were many people in the shop, and he could only take Xing Hanzao to a table in the corner where there was no one.
I asked for a pot of wine, and after drinking it, I left immediately.
Xing Hanzao couldn't help but ask, "What kind of trouble is this?"
Liu Jingxun only said, "The wine shop is opened by ghosts, I just went to see if there are any ghosts that hurt people, but it doesn't seem that there are any evil ghosts."
I didn't see it at all, too, Huang Ting is just that, where did I get that kind of eyesight?
Eighty miles in front is Yimu City, and more than ten miles to the east is the place where Jiuhe is going, Yimu Mountain.
Liu Jingxun put away the Shanshui Bridge, only carried the canoe, and pressed the realm to Jindan.
When I arrived at Ichimoku City around dusk, the stalls outside the city gate were ready to close, but there was still a place where many people were around.
If you look closely, it turns out that it is a trick, there is a child lying on the table, and his grandfather has cut it in half, and then the old man begins to take the gong to ask for money.
Xing Hanzao asked, "Even if it is a Jindan monk, if he is cut like this, he will die, right?" How much more of this child?"
Liu Jingxun said softly: "It's not a Qi Refining Technique, it's a kind of stand-in side-by-door, similar to a stand-in talisman. If you don't have the ability to go home, when the child is beheaded, you need to use some kind of creature as a stand-in to die for the child. It could be an ant, or a kitten, a dog, or something like that. Those with higher realms can use plants and trees as stand-ins."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the willow trees by the river, and said softly, "This person's realm is acceptable, and he exchanges grass and trees for life."
Xing Hanzao said in a deep voice, "Isn't it incomprehensible once you fight with such a person? Even if the head is cut off, other living beings will die in their place."
Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "If that's the case, then I'll also practice this, firstly, this method of pulling a substitute cannot be used on people, and secondly, as long as it is cut by a spirit soldier, he will not be able to use this hand." There will never be such a very incomprehensible magic power in the world, everything is always mutually reinforcing, at most it is the kind that is relatively unsolvable."
For example, as long as he is in the world, Liu Jingxun always naturally defeats evil.
But this premise is in the human world.
The old man on the stage obviously noticed that someone was looking at the willow tree, and after seeing that it was just a Jindan monk with a sword on his back, he smiled slightly, arched his hand, and said at the same time: "People in the rivers and lakes, there is no fixed place to live, and you haven't seen it
Bloom, give a little reward and shout. If you see the flaws, you will raise your noble hands and our grandchildren and grandchildren, just to eat together."
Liu Jingxun returned the salute, and then turned his head and entered the city.
Of all the cities in Jiuhe Kingdom, Liu Jingxun didn't see a city gate tax.
At the head of the city, there was a noble lady dressed in brocade, and on the side there was a Taoist who wore a yellow robe but did not wear a Taoist crown.
The woman said in a deep voice, "Master, is he really the top of the Middle-earth Qingyun List? Liu Jingxun, who has a terrible reputation?"
The Taoist said indifferently: "I guess it is, those two swords, Fan Hong saw them."
The woman frowned, "What is he doing in our Jiuhe? We've already eaten this loss, so why don't he leave quickly, and come to Ichimoku City again?"
The Taoist glanced at it again and said softly, "Don't care what he does, my body is already on the way here, and the things that have been planned for a hundred years can't be destroyed because of this dragon crossing the river." When the time comes, it's okay to talk well, but it's not good to talk, so just treat him as a peak of refining the void, what can you do?"
Speaking of this, the Taoist slowly turned his head and said in a deep voice, "Don't think that I don't know how the old emperor died, I just turned a blind eye. You are a qi refiner, you are old, you can't stand the little young man with honey on your mouth, I can understand, in order not to let you fall into it, I asked the little emperor to kill him, the car was split, and the body was divided into five parts and thrown at the border, no need to thank me."
The young woman felt a pain in her heart, but the Taoist beside her looked at her coldly, so she had to squeeze out a smile and said in a deep voice, "I know, thank you, master."
The Taoist said again: "My plan is not to let the Jiuhe Kingdom fall like this, so Empress Dowager Wu, you have to hand over power."