Chapter Seventy-Six: The Old Order Is Easy to Break, but the New Order Is Difficult to Build
Chapter Seventy-Six: The Old Order Is Easy to Break, but the New Order Is Difficult to Build
"What's going on? Have all returned? ”
As soon as Ximo watched more than a dozen guests return to the Longmen Inn, dozens of waves of horse convoys retreated to the backyard of the inn one after another.
"What's going on?" Qiu Yue's confused eyes were shining.
"Passing through the mountain road, there is another black sandstorm! I can't get by, and I'm going to stay another night tonight. A Hakka who has been running the Silk Road business road smiled helplessly, turned around and walked towards the reception counter in the main hall.
"Big shopkeeper, pick a good room!" Saying that, I paid the deposit, afraid that there would be no room if I booked late, and I looked at the old Jianghu style, and the experience was experienced.
At this time, the courtyard was already overcrowded, and the sound of scolding and scolding came and went.
"It's unfortunate to have encountered this damn weather again!"
He spoke with a crooked face, a non-embarrassed look, and lost his temper at the white-haired old man.
"This is lucky, the caravan that left early in the morning is going to be unlucky!" A tall man gloated and laughed.
"What's wrong again?" Qiu Yue was very curious.
"People and money are empty!" Squinted at the young handsome guy.
"What?"
"It must have been robbed by Xiangma, so much gold and silk, hehe, I have been watched for a long time..."
"Smack!" A small pebble hit the big stupid man's front teeth, breaking them on the spot, and blood splattered all over his mouth.
"Who?"
Holding two front teeth that had been broken, his face was covered with blood, his eyes were full of panic, one side of his body was knocked to the ground by the recoil, and he began to look for teeth in pain.
"You deserve it, talkative!" Xiao Er, a black-clothed shop near him, said softly.
The white-haired old man of the big shopkeeper not far away glared fiercely.
"Get to work!" The voice was low, but it came far away, as if every shopkeeper could hear it.
At this moment, a group of chickens and dogs jumped, and the camel caravan rushed back to the Dragon Gate Inn, and the two huge gates that could accommodate eight carriages side by side seemed to be open like this.
It's like an insurmountable security barrier, and it's safe to enter inside, and the outside seems to be the taboo of the devil's hell.
The eldest brother who took the lead was covered in blood, his left arm had been cut off, and the drooping strip of blood cloth was still fluttering in the wind, and he followed up with a few brothers, dragging only four or five horses with the goods left, and hurriedly flashed into the inn compound.
"It's all gone, it's time to move in, it's time to move in. If it's time to unload in the backyard, go unload. ”
A middle-aged housekeeper shouted, pun intended, that is, arranged guests, and told the shopkeeper, as if he was used to it.
Ximoyi always felt that something was wrong, but he always felt that he couldn't say it, or the information was asymmetrical, and there was not enough information to be able to analyze what had happened in this Dragon Gate Inn.
"Let's hurry up and check in first! So as not to be able to stay in the room. ”
Look at the customers who are already crowding the counter.
"In principle, where did you stay last night, still book that room, please don't crowd, don't panic, we will try our best to make arrangements, please rest assured, absolutely guarantee that everyone has a place to stay,"
The white-haired old man's confident voice shocked the chaotic scene, everyone quieted down, and took the initiative to line up in turn to continue to pay the money and check in.
The restaurant on the first floor was crowded with people again, selling snacks and singing songs, and the little jugglers began to get busy again.
"There is actually a small theater stage built into the hall next to it, haha, there is actually a storytelling tea garden there, good guys, there is actually a chess house Yiyuan. This big shopkeeper is not ordinary. ”
Qiu Yue took advantage of the fact that the West Demon was queuing up and turned around the interior and exterior of the Dragon Gate Inn.
"Haha, Brother Xi, it's like a complete small society here, with all five poisons, everything!"
"It seems that you don't plan to go out, just plan to fall in love here, have boys and daughters, and Pudu for the rest of your life? Haha, you, you have to work harder! Hehe! ”
The West Demon teased, still remembering the expression of the white-haired old man who captured the big shopkeeper in his mind, and quietly opened his eyes and carefully observed the movements within a radius of three or five miles.
The black, gray, and stormy sky still didn't affect all the stories that happened in the Dragon Gate Inn, and the West Demon was very strange, there was no enchantment protector, and there was no big array protection, why was there no movement when he arrived at the Dragon Gate Inn?
"Excuse me? What's wrong with this black storm? And this ringing horse bandit, related to the Dragon Gate Inn, is it a group of people at all? West Devil began to mumble in his heart.
"Not like it?" In his right hand, Ximo held the small crystal ball that his son was born to play, rubbing it back and forth, like caressing the child's face and heart.
Now, this action has become the only sustenance for his habitual missing his wife and children.
"Guest officer, you..."
The white-haired old shopkeeper stared at the crystal ball dumbfounded, his eyes flashed with bursts of light, his expression was extremely nervous, his hands trembled, and his legs had an uncontrollable desire to kneel.
"You..."
West Demon looked at this scene in amazement, wondering what was going on?
The white-haired old shopkeeper paused.
"Ersunozi, come here!" The old shopkeeper excitedly called over to the big butler who was busy in the back hall.
"You receive the guests here first, and I'll take the guests to the back yard."
Ximoyi kept thinking about what the hell was going on? By the way, he put the crystal ball in his right hand into his pocket, got up and followed the white-haired old shopkeeper to the back yard.
He always noticed that the old shopkeeper had not relaxed his super attention to the little crystal ball, and he was sure that it was related.
Qiu Yue, who had nothing to do, looked at the white-haired old man curiously, and didn't figure out what happened? Do you have to go to the backyard? Do you meet an old friend?
Entering a courtyard like a paradise like birds singing and flowers, and entering the main house decorated with blue bricks and glazed tiles, a fragrance of Buddhism came to the face.
In front of the lobby, there is a high altar with dragons and tigers, and two large square seats with sandalwood dragons and phoenixes are placed side by side in front.
"Your Excellency, please take a seat!" The white-haired old man half-bowed and personally greeted the West Demon One, inviting him to sit in the upper right seat of the high hall, and he didn't have time to greet Qiu Yue at all.
"Smack!" Kneel in front of the West Devil.
Ximo was stunned: "What's the situation?" ”
"My emperor is above, please give the people to bow!" The white-haired old shopkeeper knelt directly on the ground and bowed.
"This ???" Ximo was once again confused.
"Uncle, please hurry up, don't do this, what are you?"
Qiu Yue stood aside and began to wonder.
"Don't dare!" The white-haired old man still bowed his head and bowed, never daring to get up.
Ximo Yi, there was no way, so he could only say solemnly: "Please excuse me, you get up and talk again!" ”
The white-haired old shopkeeper stood on the left side of the main hall at this time.
"Uncle, I want to know what's going on?" West Demon asked.
"Your Majesty, can you take out the crystal beads and have a look at your dignity?" With such a respectful tone, West Demon guessed that this crystal bead was not ordinary.
"This is, the emperor of the fox fairy world inherits the treasure, representing the supreme imperial power of the fox fairy world, seeing the treasure is like seeing the fox emperor! Dare to ask where this thing came from? ”
"It was born with my son Xishenyi!" Ximo said solemnly.
The white-haired old shopkeeper knelt down with a snap.
"Long live my emperor, long live, long live!"
"Uncle, please excuse me, just say it bluntly, no need to be polite."
After the white-haired shopkeeper got up, he burst into tears and said, "Dissatisfied with the Fox Emperor, when you took out this crystal ball, I already smelled the scent of the royal immortals. ”
Ximo looked at the old shopkeeper in surprise.
"I am the evolution of the nine-tailed fox spirit of 10,000 years, and I used to be the famous pavilion elder of the Demon Realm, and I found Peach Blossom Island thousands of years ago."
"I want to continue to practice the demon law and enter the Dao and return to the Shinto Fox Immortal Realm, but because I was caught by someone for testing, I extracted love and affection, which led to a great reduction in my skills and a decline in my spells."
"A thousand years ago, when I opened a store here, I happened to meet a noble person to help, so I survived in the world for nearly a thousand years."
"May I ask who this noble person is?" Akizuki was curious.
The white-haired old shopkeeper took out a picture scroll from the dark room behind the high hall altar and placed a jade box of poplar petrified wood in front of Xi Moyi.
insisted on asking Ximo to open the jade box.
A golden light shot out from the box, and the void slowly unfolded a picture, "Dragon Gate Inn", actually showing the real state of the current peripheral observation of the Dragon Gate Inn, but behind it was a scene of red sun.
"Isn't this the hand of the devil?" The West Demon recognized it at a glance, and was surprised where did this painting come from? I really want to ask.
"This painting was left to me by a masked fairy in purple when she left the inn a thousand years ago."
"Before taking it away, she said that in a thousand years, there will be a man with a crystal bead in his right hand and a diffuse smell of nine foxes, who will come to stay at your Dragon Gate Inn."
"Remember!" The white-haired old shopkeeper paused for a moment and emphasized.
"He will become the emperor of the fox fairy realm! It is the guide who leads your people to become immortals. After saying that, it's gone! ”
The white-haired old shopkeeper miraculously said that scene a thousand years ago, but today he witnessed the magic in the prophecy, both excited and panicked, looking at the West Demon One with admiration, and couldn't help himself for a long time.
As soon as Ximo understood, this was the mysterious fairy in purple, who had traveled through thousands of eternities, and worked hard to lay out a wonderful chess game.
If you don't play, you can't do it, and you must really enter the game to have any hope of winning a wonderful life.
"Uncle, you just have to wait!" Ximoyi has already figured it out.
"Please make it clear to my emperor!" The white-haired old shopkeeper bent down and saluted.
"When the sun rises, I will step on the colorful auspicious clouds, fly thousands of rainbows, come here..."
Ximoyi seemed to see the scene of that day in the next hundred years, and said.
Two auras flew out of the picture scroll, and one disappeared into the sea of the West Demon One, turning into another Dragon Gate Inn in the Yihai World.
Another aura was condensed back into the poplar siliconized jade box, and fell on the high hall altar, and the huge painting of the void "Dragon Gate Inn" suddenly disappeared.
West Devil's mood became heavier and heavier at this moment, and he asked, "Uncle, what's going on with the Black Wind Sandstorm?" What about the Ringing Horse Bandits? ”
The white-haired old shopkeeper's face was a little embarrassed, and he became more and more miserable, but he didn't dare to hide the truth.
"This place is the junction of the periphery of Peach Blossom Island and the Bole area, and belongs to the three areas of the Tianshan Mountains."
"A thousand years ago, some of the escaped peach blossom spirit groups occupied Longmen Village, the Butterfly Valley moved some butterfly insect goblins entrenched in the mountain road, and some elm tree spirits and goblin groups were entrenched in the edge of the desert. The old shopkeeper cleared his throat.
"They are all living, surviving, and developing on the ancient silk road of the East and West for tens of millions of years, and constantly realizing the reproduction of the race."
"Over the past thousand years, we have explored, discussed, cooperated, operated and run-in with each other, formed a set of benign operating mechanisms and orders for passing by, stationing, intercepting goods, and distributing profits, maintaining and maintaining the life, survival, and reproduction of the three major ethnic groups, which has led to the endless growth of millennium creatures."
"I know, welcoming customers and staying in stores is income, robbing merchants is income, and black sand storm is a means to form a one-stop chain of interests of industrial groups to ensure the operation order of this small society. Haha, that's funny. Qiu Yue's heart was straightforward, and the West Demon was speechless.
But in such a black triangle, the official can't manage it, the Peach Blossom Demon Realm doesn't want to take care of it, and the Demon Realm can't manage it, who will adopt these three gangs?
After the reorganization, the old order is easy to break, and the new order is difficult to build, and the key is the lack of money, or the lack of much-needed resources to support the new order and the new world.
Because of this, hundreds of thousands of people, if they want to eat, drink, and live, they all have to survive, and they all want to live, just to live first, so that they can hope for the slow development of racial groups in the future!
"No way, it's all about living!"
Ximo Yi stopped talking and smiled at Qiu Yue.
"There are people who are more miserable than the two of us, should we do something?"
Autumn Moon understood.
He took out the bag of money and handed it to the West Devil.
"It should be called Uncle Nine Foxes, my lover, Nine Fox Immortals, are all of the same clan, and there is nothing to take care of everyone, for the development of children and young people of the same clan."
"On behalf of the people of the fox demon world, I donate a batch of gold to you, no more than one million taels, as a fund to support the growth of young people, please use it well!"
After Xi Mo finished speaking, he donated the money to the white-haired old man, and he accepted the good financial donation on behalf of the young people of the fox world.
"I can't change the status quo, I have no intention of changing the order, and I can't do anything to destroy the thousand-year-old survival law that the race has formed! I can only do this, do my best and my two sisters' families, and it can be regarded as a little public welfare kindness, please accept it! ”
Xi Moyi reiterated again, looked at Qiu Yue's red and smiling face, and also expressed his love for Chunhua, very happy.
The white-haired old man cried, and he cried completely the moment he got the money bag, he was so excited that he finally found the starting point of his dream and the goal of his struggle.
For the survival of the race, to live, to live for the reproduction of the race, to live, to be extremely proud, and proud!
That night, Ximo Yi and Qiu Yue enjoyed an emperor-like treatment and lived in the inner courtyard of the Dragon Gate Inn...
West Demon smiled, and Autumn Moon cried...
They still eat peanuts and drink old white dry, and that night, they are still drunk, and they still sleep on a big bed, but they sleep alone at the head of the bed,,,,
The other slept at the foot of the bed,,,,,,
They are 10 meters apart and there is no end in sight,,,,,