Chapter Seventy-Five: Liberation on the Road

Mr. was drunk and unconscious, and in the end, Tong Zhizhao carried Mr. up the mountain step by step.

I boiled a bowl of hangover soup for Mr. to drink, which was slightly better, at least the breath calmed down.

After taking care of my husband, it was almost time.

After a rain, the cold on the mountain makes people shiver.

"It's so cold......"

Tong Zhizhao rubbed his shoulders, and after sneezing, he planned to go back to the house to sleep.

"Squeak."

Miss Peach walked out the door.

"Nerd."

"Miss Peach?"

Tong Zhi turned his head and looked at Miss Peach.

Miss Peach handed him a peach and said, "Eat a peach and go to sleep, it will be warmer." ”

Tong Zhizhao looked at the peach in his hand, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

When he came to his senses, he looked up at Miss Peach.

He smiled smirked.

"Thank you, Miss Peach."

Miss Tao'er glanced at him, turned her head and said, "What are you thinking, I'm afraid that you will catch a cold, lest I have to take care of you when I get up tomorrow morning." ”

Tong Zhizhao took a bite of the peach, and then said, "Thank you." ”

"Well, go ahead."

Miss Tao'er said, she stood at the door, watching Tong Zhizhao walk to the side room.

She looked at Tong Zhizhao walking as if he was carrying the wind, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle.

"Nerd."

When Tong Zhi called back the room.

Miss Peach then went back to the house to take care of her husband.

Speaking of which, this is also the first time she has seen her husband drunk, and he is so drunk and unconscious.

Tao'er sighed lightly and muttered, "I guess Mr. Lai has encountered some headaches......

Nothing was said all night.

After the black Jiao left, the rain that had been going on for several days stopped falling.

The mountains were a little colder, and a little mist faded out at dawn.

When you open the door, you can see the mist lingering in the forest.

The dew fell from the leaf, and business as usual.

But the people on the mountain have changed and changed, and the scenery under the mountain is also different from day to day, and in a hundred years, this mountain has changed from the abruptness of the past to the current appearance.

It seems like everything is going for the better, but it seems like everything is going for the worse.

Chen Changsheng woke up from that hazy dream.

He couldn't help but feel a little headache, reached out and rubbed his eyebrows before slowly standing up from the bed.

Sensed a little.

Miss Peach was making breakfast in front of the stove in the view, and the smoke rose from the mountain, parallel to the mist.

And Tong Zhizhao got up early to clean up the Taoist temple.

Last night, a rain blew a lot of fallen leaves into the view, leaving a lot of things behind.

Chen Changsheng wiped his face, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "How can you drink like this, it's not an exaggeration to say that you are drunk like mud......"

But fortunately, I didn't say any nonsense.

He got up and put on his shoes, and when he saw that the shoes were full of mud, he couldn't help but shake them, and he didn't want to wash them, so he simply cast a Taoist method to clean up all the filth.

"Squeaky ......"

The door opened.

Tong Zhizhao, who was sweeping the Taoist temple, turned his head to look at it and said, "Sir, are you awake?" ”

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "I troubled you last night." ”

Tong Zhizhao shook his head and said, "Don't bother, Mr. is fine." ”

After that, the three of them had breakfast together in Guanzhong.

It's as simple, a bowl of vegetarian porridge with some wild vegetables, and the slightly astringent taste can also make you wake up a little more in the morning.

Chen Changsheng looked at Tao'er and asked, "That's good, but there has been no one in this view for a long time, who did you learn to cook from?" ”

Miss Peach said, "I've seen perilla done it before, so I learned some of it out of curiosity. ”

Chen Changsheng couldn't help but think in his heart.

Innate wood spirit, is it a bit too condescending to sweep the floor and cook?

"Does Mr. He's have an appetite?" Miss Peach blinked.

Chen Changsheng said: "How can it be incompatible. ”

Miss Peach laughed when she heard this, and said, "That's good." ”

Chen Changsheng came back to his senses, and then recalled what he said when he drank with the old dragon king last night.

Last night, when he was drunk, he asked about the past again.

The old dragon king said that he only knows one or two things, this sentence should not be false, but how much is one or two?

When he was drinking, the old dragon king did not answer, but told him, 'Solve on the way.' ’

'Solution on the road......'

Chen Changsheng pondered this sentence in his heart.

Tong Zhizhao saw that Mr. was thinking, and he didn't drink porridge and eat vegetables, but he didn't dare to ask, and glanced at the peach beside him.

Tao'er winked at him and didn't ask.

It wasn't until a moment later, when the gentleman slowly came back to his senses, that he said, "I'm afraid I'll have to go far tomorrow." ”

Tong Zhizhao paused when he heard this, and asked, "Will the gentleman return to the Taoist Temple tomorrow evening?" ”

Chen Changsheng said: "I may not come back in a short time. ”

Tong Zhizhao also reacted at this time.

It looks like the gentleman is going to be on this trip for a long time......

Miss Peach was also stunned and looked at Mr.

She also wanted to go with her husband, but with her current state, it would be difficult for her to maintain her current state without the peach tree.

Tong Zhizhao also said: "Can I walk with Mr. ”

Chen Changsheng looked at him, shook his head and said, "You have your own path, and there is no benefit in following Chen." ”

Tong Zhizhao also reacted when he heard this.

Come to think of it, Mr. is an immortal, how can he keep up with Mr. as a mortal, and he can only drag Mr. back when the time comes.

Chen Changsheng then looked at Tao'er and said, "During my absence, Tao'er, you should pay more attention to the Taoist temple, so as not to let any lonely souls and wild ghosts break in and disturb the purity of the Taoist temple." ”

Tao'er nodded and agreed, "Sir, don't worry." ”

"Hmm."

Chen Changsheng nodded and said, "Let's drink porridge." ”

After breakfast.

Tong Zhizhao cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and Mr. went back to the house and took out a broken sword.

This broken sword was left in two halves by Zhao Yuqing under the West Bridge when Heijiao rushed to the pass.

Chen Changsheng took the sword and looked at it for a long time, although the sword was broken, it still did not lose its edge.

After all, he was also a fairy sword at the same time.

If Zhao Yuqing didn't keep his hand last night, and the black Jiao sacrifice sword was integrated into the sword, this sword would definitely become a peerless immortal sword.

"It's also a fairy sword, it's a pity to lose it."

Chen Changsheng thought for a moment, and stretched out his hand to pinch off a few hairs.

He snapped the broken blade together and placed his head on the broken spot.

"Melted into the sword, mend the crack and return the principal!"

A golden light fell into the sword, and a few hairs emitted a golden light, gradually merging into the broken place.

There was a golden light in the crack, and when the golden light gradually dissipated.

The gap also gradually became smoother and returned to its original state.

The only drawback is probably that this sword loses its original spirituality and disappears when the sword is broken, but this sword still has the effect of suppressing evil and avoiding demons.

Chen Changsheng picked up the sword and glanced at it, and saw some handwriting on the hilt, only two wordsβ€”Yuqing.

Seeing the name of this sword, Chen Changsheng thought of Zhao Yuqing again.

Chen Changsheng's heart was slightly paused, he just thought that the Tao was different, and he didn't think about anything anymore.

He got up and walked out of the room to the view.

He placed the jade sword in the hand of the True Martial God Statue in the Taoist Temple.

The true martial god is majestic.

He was standing upright as usual.