Chapter Sixty-Seven: The Two Saints in the City of Yuli (Seeking Reading)
Jiang Ziya happily returned to Zhuangzi, and just took off his official uniform, he heard someone shouting.
"Brother Xian, Xibohou sent someone to invite you to go to Yuli City for a while."
Song Yiren's face was slightly red, his expression was joyful, and he ran over with his underwear.
Everyone in the world knows the name of Xibohou Xiande, and Song Yiren heard that Ji Chang came to invite Jiang Ziya, so he naturally had honor.
"This is strange, the foolish brother doesn't know this virtuous marquis, what do you ask me to do?"
Jiang Ziya changed into a gray robe, thought for a moment, took down the giant que hanging on the wall, changed slightly, and hid it in his sleeve.
"Brother Xian, Xibohou Xiande, and it won't harm you, why did you still bring a sword?"
Song Yiren was full of suspicion when he saw this.
"Xibohou is a gentleman, but this sword is to guard against villains."
Jiang Ziya straightened his clothes, and then went out and walked towards the outside of the village.
Song Yiren immediately left the village, but Xibohou's servants guarded outside the village, but Jiang Ziya was nowhere to be seen.
"Master Song, why don't you see Jiang Dao grow out?"
The servant looked at the village, but there was no sign of the second person.
"I almost forgot, Brother Jiang Xian's Taoism is wonderful, and he can travel hundreds of miles a day, and he has probably arrived in Jinli City at this moment."
Song Yiren slapped his hands and smiled, so he invited the servants to enter the village to rest.
Jiang Ziya did borrow the soil to escape to the city of Yili, after he became an immortal, the escape technique was slightly refined, and the journey of more than 50 miles was 100 breaths.
He entered the city, but he didn't know where Ji Chang was, so he asked a passer-by.
"Dude, do you know where Xibohou lives?"
Jiang Ziya saw the rickety old man walking with a cane, so he immediately went to help, and asked where Ji Chang was by the way.
"You must not be from this city, otherwise you know that he lives in a small courtyard in the west of the city."
The old man grinned, but only his tongue had no teeth.
Jiang Ziya let go of his hand, bowed, and left.
The old man smiled and shook his head, and continued to walk forward with his cane, when he suddenly felt a foreign object in his mouth, and put his tongue on it, only to realize that both rows of teeth had been revived.
"I don't want two sages to come to the city."
The old man was overjoyed, and he threw away his crutches and staggered towards his home.
Jiang Ziya walked to the west of the city, looking at the qi along the way, all of them were good people.
After walking for three or four miles, I finally saw the small courtyard.
At this time, the golden crow is about to fall, and the laurel will rise.
The remnant sun is like blood, reflecting the sky like fire, but there is a faint purple light in the sky.
"Such a vision is truly precious."
Jiang Ziya straightened his clothes again, and then walked to the door of the small courtyard.
Ji Chang was waiting in the courtyard, and suddenly he was blessed and looked out of the courtyard.
"Please admit Mr. Jiang to the hospital."
The porter was stunned when he heard this, but he still did so, opened the door bolt, and sure enough, he saw an old man in a gray robe standing outside the courtyard.
"Doctor Jiang Shang, meet Xibohou."
Jiang Ziya entered the courtyard, and did not make a doorman, but only gave an officialdom salute.
He claimed to be a doctor Jiang Shang, not a qi practitioner Jiang Ziya, so he naturally had some plans.
Although the king is unreasonable, deaf and promiscuous, if he is unified today, he is still a king.
Besides, Jiang Shang eats the king's wife, not to mention worrying about the king, at least he can't change the court as soon as he sees the virtuous gentleman.
"Ji Chang has a request for Mr. Yu, so I invited you to come, why be polite."
Xi Bohou hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Jiang Shang's hands affectionately.
The two hit it off at first sight, and immediately sat opposite each other in the courtyard and drank.
The spy sent by the king saw that the person who came was not the minister of the court, and heard the word "doctor", but he scoffed at it and didn't take it seriously.
Jiang Ziya was naturally aware, he waved his sleeves slightly, but he had already forbidden the small courtyard to be isolated, and no news could be heard.
"Master Hou and Jiang have never lived in life, how do you know that I live in Songjiazhuang?"
Jiang Ziya entered the immortal road, and ordinary food could no longer pollute his body, so he drank a cup immediately.
"In the past, I was ordered to enter the court, passing through Yanshan, and suddenly encountered a torrential rain, but there was a thunderbolt after the rain.
I knew that there was a star descending into the world, and I ordered my followers to look for it, only to see the Taoist fairy wind and bones, holding swaddling clothes.
Ji has the hundred sons in his life, and this child is the last son.
The Taoist called himself Yunzhongzi of Zhongnan Mountain, and he knew that I had a seven-year calamity, so he took my son back to the mountain.
Before parting, Yun Zhongzi told me that if I encountered a disaster, I could find a husband to help. ”
Ji Chang recalled the scenes of the past years, and still felt like a dream.
When Jiang Ziya heard the word "cloud neutron", he immediately put down his wine glass and sat upright.
"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yun Zhongzi's instructions, I don't know what trouble Hou Ye has encountered, Jiang will definitely help."
Ji Chang's face was overjoyed when he heard this, but he was afraid of the spy, so he stopped talking.
"Master Hou said that it doesn't matter, he can't hear a trace of the news here."
Jiang Ziya stroked his long hair and smiled slightly.
"Mr. is extraordinary, my son can be saved."
Ji Fa couldn't help but shed two lines of tears when he heard this.
Although Xi Bohou has a hundred sons, there are not many who are really close, Bo Yi is the eldest son, he is the most favored, and he does not want the white-haired person to send the black-haired person.
"Could it be that someone wants to harm the son?"
Although Jiang Ziya can also deduce the way, he is not proficient, and there is no problem with the small people who are shallow in luck, but the dignitaries and nobles who are in deep luck are a little reluctant.
"That's it, it's really my eldest son Boyi who doesn't know the destiny of heaven and wants to enter the court and welcome me back to Xiqi.
Now that the seven-year catastrophe is about to be completed, if I follow the trend, the king will let me go, and if I deliberately ask for it, my son's life will not be guaranteed. ”
Ji Chang sighed.
"Can Master Hou calculate where the eldest son is now?"
Jiang Ziya pinched the wine glass, but never drank it again.
"He happened to arrive at Yanshan tonight, which is the place where I met the clouds and the immortals in the past."
Ji Chang collected his thoughts and replied immediately.
"Jiang is not talented, but he has a few rough and shallow methods, just tomorrow to rest, if you are in a starry night, you can return in just one day.
Hou Ye might as well repair a book to explain the reason, and Jiang will give it to Gongzi, and he knows it when he sees this handwriting. ”
Jiang Ziya knew that Xibohou was not only virtuous, but also had a destiny, so he took the initiative to ask for help.
"In this case, it will be troublesome for Mr."
Ji Chang didn't care about being polite at the moment, so he hurriedly took pen and ink, found a piece of silk paper, and explained the benefits and disadvantages on the letter.
Jiang Ziya took the silk book, gave a salute to Ji Chang, and then sprinkled a handful of dust, borrowed the soil and fled to the direction of Yanshan.
The big sun fell to the ground, and the bright moon was in the sky.
At the boundary of Yanshan Mountain, the carriages and horses are parked in the forest.
Servants light a campfire to protect against snakes, insects, rats and ants.
Xibohou's eldest son, Bo Yi Kao, was sitting in the carriage at the moment.
The light of the fire fell on him through the gap in the curtain.
It turned out to be a noble son who was as rich as jade, leaning against the car window at the moment, and was sleeping with his palm on his forehead.
He unconsciously fell into a dream, as if he was wandering out of the world, flew to the bright moon, crossed the Guanghan Palace with carved railings and jade, and saw the cold and fragrant laurel tree.
Bo Yi Kao suddenly fell under the tree, he looked up, the laurel tree looked very tall, he lowered his head, but only saw a white plush.