"Mr. doesn't want to stay as a guest, and I don't force Mr., but seeing that Mr. has traveled the world and brought a complete set of things, I brought Mr. a bamboo tube of white mushrooms, and I hope Mr. must accept it." The master of the third hall took the bamboo tube and made a gesture to stuff it on the horse's back, for fear that Song You would not accept it.

Seeing this, Song You had no choice but to take it and put it in the quilt bag by himself.

"Sir, don't underestimate this white mushroom, this thing is only a small part of the local product on the grassland of Yanzhou in the north and our Yuezhou, which was originally a tribute to the palace, and when the Saibei was peaceful, the Saibei people also used it to exchange things with us. This white mushroom is extremely delicious, and the asking price of the Saibei people is also very high, and now there is chaos in the north, and I am afraid that the amount in the palace is also less. "The master of the three halls is afraid that Song You will not know the goods, and he thinks that they will use something to fool him casually, and the reputation on the rivers and lakes will not be good," Mr. When he eats, soak it in water and eat it like a mushroom. ”

"Thank you, Master Santang."

The Taoist also smiled and said to the lame hall master: "The hall master has inconvenient legs, so send it here." ”

"Speargate, thank you, sir!"

"Thank you for your hospitality."

When the three hall masters heard this, they were immediately much more satisfied.

The Taoist gave up his hand to him, and went down the mountain.

The three hall masters stood in place and watched, and when he was far away, he turned around and went back to his room.

It was a long time before an old man approached him and asked him about the Taoist he had just sent away.

"That's ...... gentleman"

The three hall masters were reading the letter again, so they also looked up and said to him:

"Said to come from Yanzhou, Yizhou people, surnamed Song, traveled the world, and dared to come to fight in the north, I am afraid that I have some ability, and I picked up a lot of letters sent from Liaoxinguan on the way, all of which, alas, were sent by the disciples stationed in Liaoxinguan before the sacrifice. You also know that most of the disciples at the door have no father or mother, so they sent it here, but they never thought about it, and even this did not arrive, but fortunately, this gentleman picked it up when he passed by, and brought it over.

"I thought that people had come all the way to entertain us for a few days, or it would seem like we wouldn't be hospitable.

As a result, people were reluctant to stay.

"Just begging for a meal.

"I made a meal, and I entertained him, and gave him some dried white mushrooms that the master treasured, which was not rude.

"What's wrong, Uncle Shi?"

The three hall masters were even more surprised when they saw the old man.

"From Yanzhou? Surname Song? ”

"Uncle Zhang, do you know?"

"......" The old man looked thoughtful, and said for a long time, "It was rumored that the immortal Taoist in Yuanzhi City brought a horse and a cat, and his surname was Song?" ”

"What do you mean? Uncle Zhang, you mean, that is the immortal master who helped General Chen kill hundreds of demons in the army? ”

"I'm guessing too......"

"Huh?"

The three hall masters were stunned for a moment, and immediately looked outside.

With another oops, he held on to the armrest of the bamboo chair and wanted to get up, but as soon as his butt left the chair, he sat down again.

At this time, people don't know how far they have gone.

What's more, meeting is fate, meeting the Taoist who sent the letter is fate, meeting the demon exterminator in Yanzhou is also fate, seeing each other left and right, and talking about a while, he has not been rude, it is a good thing, and what is the need for him to catch up at this time?

What can you say and ask for if you catch up?

That's good enough......

So he sat down again.

At this time, I think about it, there are regrets, and there are regrets, but they are not all regrets and regrets.

However, this Uncle Zhang, who had never met with that person, was full of regrets, and was chattering about something in his mouth, and the three hall masters listened carefully, only to hear the content of his chatter, and roughly knew that it was rumored that last year, the demon who was eliminated in various parts of Hezhou and treated the epidemic with Doctor Cai in Guijun was also this immortal master.

Uncle Zhang likes to listen to these things and talk about them.

For the characters in this kind of story, I have admired it for a long time.

Now it's a natural pity.

……

A swallow flew from afar, crossed an arc in the sky, landed on the horse's back, and then said to the Taoist and the three-flowered cat, "I heard them talking about Mr. and Sanhua Niangniang just now." ”

Before Song You could speak, Sanhua Cat spoke first:

"What are you talking about Sanhua Niangniang?"

"Mr. Said and Sanhua Niangniang beheaded hundreds of big demons in a row at the border of Yanzhou and in front of the two armies."

"Meow!"

Sanhua Cat herself was also taken aback.

Then he hurriedly raised his head and stared at the swallow eagerly and curiously:

"What do they say?"

Swallow didn't know what she wanted to hear, and hesitated for a while, so she had to use her short language to repeat what she had heard before.

When Sanhua Niangniang heard that she was boasting about her place, she was naturally happy.

The focus of the Taoist is not on this-

Yes, there are some truths that do not need to be obtained from books or other people's mouths, and when you are older, you will be able to understand it when you see a lot.

In fact, in most cases, rules are not simply restrictions, but more protection. The current order is undoubtedly the best order for people in history, and it is not clear whether the future will be better, but it must not have been as good as it is now, and it is not easy to obtain, so it cannot be easily destroyed and turn back history.

"Sir." Yanzi only looked at the Daoist, "Did you really kill hundreds of big demons in the northern military formation?" ”

"Where are so many demons?"

Song You walked in front and couldn't help but smile and said, "There are only a few dozen." ”

"And what about the gentleman in the snowfield?"

"Snowfield, ......"

Song You thought back to the battle that lasted a lot, the ice and snow demons, and then said, "That's countless......"

When I think of the snow field, I think of Guijun.

When I think of Guijun, I think of Doctor Cai.

Nearly a year has passed now, but I don't know where the miracle doctor has gone, but he is in danger.

"Alas......"

The mountains are high and the waters are wide, and the letter is difficult to transmit.

Song You shook his head and had no choice but to continue walking.

……

Gwangju, in a teahouse.

Doctor Cai is still like that, his hair is like three winters of snow, and his beard is like nine autumn frosts, but the clothes on his body have been old for another year.

At this moment, the medical box and bags were put aside, and together with the two apprentices, they each ordered a bowl of cheap tea, plus the steamed buns bought outside, and it was regarded as today's lunch.

However, there was a storyteller in the teahouse, and his speech was on the rise, and many guests sat down and listened with relish.

Doctor Cai is old, and he is not so interested in these stories anymore, but he is also looking over there at the moment.

The demon king beside the right wolf king shouted:

"What are you afraid of? That Taoist priest also killed a few demons, and lo and behold, he scared you like this! I have the demon general Ape General under my hand, three heads and six arms, taller than the city, one fist down, wow, yes, you can smash the Taoist priest who doesn't know the height of the earth into a lump of meat sauce!!

"Good! Invite General Ape to fight!

"Hey! The right wolf king was also frightened!

"The ape immediately received the order, but it was not the military order of the right wolf king, but the order of the demon king of his own family, and he immediately went to Yuanzhi City! But it's not riding, whose horse can carry it?

"Good fellows! What kind of ape general is that, it's clearly a black-backed gorilla, three heads, six hands, hanging down longer than knees, can drag to the ground, said to be taller than the city, hey, a little exaggerated, how tall is the city? Four or five feet high! It's shorter, and it's also three-foot!

"One hand holds the cold iron broadsword, one hand draws the beams and pillars of the house to make wooden sticks, one hand holds the Qiankun Circle, one hand holds the whip, one hand holds the iron thistle terrestris bone duo and the other hand holds the golden full moon scimitar!"

The storyteller spoke vividly, gesturing his hands and feet from time to time, as if he had seen it with his own eyes at the scene.

"When he arrived at the front of the battle, this demon was very arrogant, and he shouted at the city!

"Phew! Demon Road! Get down!

"The sound is like thunder!

"That gentleman can't be afraid of him!

"Fight now!

"And guess what? Such a big demon, under the hands of that Dao Master, has not gone through three rounds......

“……”

It tells the story of Mr. Song fighting demons in Yuanzhi City and killing 1,800 demons in a few days. It was something that happened in the early summer of this year, and somehow it came out, and these storytellers immediately compiled it into a book with their good skills to make this wave of pioneering money.

This kind of story, at first glance, thought it was a fairy story that had been passed down for a long time in ancient times.

However, it is happening in the present day.

How can a large number of listeners not be interested?

It sounds much more interesting than those romances, even the Northern War with General Chen Ziyi as the protagonist more than ten years ago is not as moving as the fairies and ghosts.

Not to mention that those who listen to books often don't listen to it often, I heard that the story that happened in the north only this year has to come over and listen to it for a while.

As soon as you hear it, you can't do without it.

There were people in front of the house and outside the house.

Storytellers from all over the world are also showing their own magical powers.

Those who could inquire about the news made desperate inquiries. If you find a few hairs, you can make a tiger. If you can't find out the news, you will go to other storytellers or even go as far as other counties to listen, and after listening to it, you will change it slightly and become your own. If you can't even inquire about it and can't plagiarize your peers, you can make it up yourself, and you can make up something with you, left and right like that.

I really can't help it-

At this time, the story of the gods and demons in the north will be listened to as long as it is told. If you speak brilliantly and vividly, you will be appreciated. If you don't talk about it, others will tell you, and even the old customers for many years will have to go to others.

However, it is rare for Doctor Cai to enter the city, and this is the first time I have heard it.

It sounds like a surprise.

For a while, I couldn't help but think that a few months ago, when I first walked from Hezhou to Gwangju, I was in a tea stall next to the official road, listening to the private conversation of the people in the rivers and lakes, talking about the Heyuan in Hezhou.

I heard that a god braved the snow on the first day of the new year to enter the snow field, and fought fiercely with the monsters in the snow country for a long time, and finally sent someone to borrow a big mountain from Pingzhou in the south. Pingzhou is thousands of miles away, and I don't know how to borrow such a big mountain, which crushes the demon king so much that he can't turn over.

It was the same feeling then as it is now.

I had to squint my eyes and listen.

It's hard to put into words.

If you have to say it, it's probably the same as what the gentleman said when he was separated from the county-

Between heaven and earth, it is not easy to meet, in the future, walking the rivers and lakes, working hard in the road, if you are in the roadside teahouse, or in the city of the city, you have heard their own stories, it is considered to have met.

It's like seeing him.

Now I have seen him more than once.

However, the north is difficult, and I don't know if my news has reached there.

(End of chapter)