Chapter 569: Let's send the old man back to the West together
Zhao Yixian took Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin Goldberg to a clothing store, which specializes in selling monks' robes and robes, and along the way, he also sells some props for water and land dojos.
The clothes are all ready-made, and there are robes that are suitable for Zhao Chuanxin's figure.
After all three of them changed into Taoist robes, they hired a cart pulled by two mules and rushed to Qinzhou.
After waiting for the car, Zhao Yixian suddenly thought of a key question: "Zhao Shenxian, why did you ask about the group of chaotic parties, why did you go to Qinzhou?" β
Zhao Chuanxin said truthfully: "Robbing the law field." β
Zhao Yixian's eyes widened: "This, this, this ......"
He slapped himself in the mouth.
Why don't you ask before getting in the car?
I was thinking about and practicing spells, but I was lost in them.
He cried: "Let me get out of the car......"
"It's late." Zhao Chuanxin sneered: "You know too much. β
Zhao Yixian was shocked: "Zhao Shenxian, aren't you afraid that when you go to Qinzhou, I will tell you?" β
"Don't be afraid, kill you first, and then kill the guards, it's the same."
Seeing that Zhao Chuanxin was indeed fearless, Zhao Yixian was intimidated.
He sat on the mule cart with his head bowed and silent.
At this time, the master and apprentice were wearing thick wide robes and large sleeves, because they would not tie their round buns, and their hair was directly scattered.
Sitting on the swaying mule cart, it looks really a bit like a Taoist priest.
Because of the two mules, only three people were pulled, so the speed was very fast.
In the car, Zhao Yixian, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked: "Zhao Shenxian, Gao Zu wants to come with excellent qualifications, right?" β
Since he was afraid of Zhao Chuanxin's obscenity, he didn't dare to get out of the car, so he had to run all the way to the black, at least learn some real skills from Zhao Chuanxin so as not to suffer.
At the end of the Qing Dynasty, from the officials to the people, they were generally afraid of foreigners.
But in some areas, the Chinese people are still very proud.
In Zhao Yixian's opinion, Benjamin Goldberg is a foreign cub, and his qualifications must be inferior to him, how can he learn the spells of the Central Plains well?
Benjamin Goldberg hammered his aching back: "Oh, my wisdom and understanding are naturally excellent, but Master, my body is really a little unbearable. If I continue to reverse it, I don't know if I will feather and ascend to the immortal in advance. β
Zhao Yixian smiled, but said with a thorn in his words: "I really haven't heard of it in Xia, there is a 'foreign fairy' in the god list." β
Zhao Chuanxin stroked his beard that had not been trimmed for a long time, and closed his eyes The old god was talking nonsense: "The spiritual root is divided into 12 grades, waste products, ordinary products, lower products, medium products, good products, and super products...... Up to the immortal product. You're a scrap, and a bad guy is just a superb. And I, on the other hand, am an immortal. β
Zhao Yixian hung his head in frustration: "Is this really the case? Wouldn't I be able to practice magic in this life? β
Benjamin Goldberg was shocked and said, "Master, you must be mistaken, how can I be superb?" I'm at least an immortal or, like you, an immortal. β
Zhao Chuanxin opened his eyes: "You are a fart immortal." When the teacher was born, the head was round and the nose was uplifted, the ground was wide and fruitful, he did not cry or laugh, the sky was accompanied by fairy music, there were nine dragons hovering in the air, he was born with a vision, there were cranes coming to court, and butterflies danced. Newton in the West, at that time, slapped the coffin board directly and shouted: let me out, let me say that I blanched ......"
Benjamin Goldberg was dumbfounded.
Zhao Yixian was stunned when he heard it, he couldn't tell the truth from the fake.
As for Benjamin Goldberg saying that he was tired, he could only endure it.
At this time, the sun has set, and the twilight is heavy.
Fangcheng is about 110 miles from Qinzhou, and the mule cart can run 16-20 miles an hour, and it is full of endurance.
Removing the time of feeding the forage and drinking water halfway, I ran from the afternoon to the dark, wearing the stars and the moon, and suffered a lot of boat and car, and arrived in Qinzhou at more than nine o'clock in the evening.
It's so late, and there are still soldiers outside the city who are checking.
If he knew that Zhao Chuanxin was coming to rob the law field, Zhao Yixian would definitely be able to face it calmly, but at this time, he was in a cold sweat.
"Stop, check." The soldiers stopped the way with their rifles on their backs.
Benjamin Goldberg saw that Zhao Yixian was trembling with nervousness, so he twisted the soft flesh on his waist behind him.
Zhao Yixian snorted in pain, looked back suspiciously, but he didn't tremble.
The soldiers didn't check their identities, degrees or anything like that, but only checked whether the car was carrying weapons, searched their bodies again, and asked, "What are you doing in Qinzhou?" β
Zhao Chuanxin said lazily: "Come and overdo it." β
"Which big family is it for?"
Zhao Yixian's psychological quality is not particularly bad, but when it comes to life safety, it is inevitable that he will be afraid.
After being pinched by Benjamin Goldberg, he was a little relieved at this time, and he hurriedly said: "The old lady Huang of the Huang family in Liyudun is not good, I will wait and wait, and wait for the old lady Huang to swallow her last breath." β
Zhao Chuanxin looked at Zhao Yixian in surprise.
The soldier nodded: "Okay, let's go." β
After entering Qinzhou, Zhao Chuanxin asked, "How do you know that Mrs. Huang is about to breathe?" β
Zhao Yixian sneered: "A month ago, I came down to Qinzhou. The surname Huang is the surname of Qinzhou, and there are indeed people surnamed Huang in Liyudun, and the last time I came to tell the fortune number, there is still a lot left...... And then the rebelsβwell, the rebel accomplices, will be executed there, so they are in a panic. β
Benjamin Goldberg said, "Ah, Zhao Yixian, your business is quite extensive. β
Zhao Yixian ignored him, turned his head and asked Zhao Chuanxin in a low voice: "Zhao Shenxian, why do you want to rob the law field?" β
Zhao Chuanxin: "Nothing to do, kill people and set fires, that's all." β
Zhao Yixian: "......"
Even if it is an immortal, this is a proper evil immortal.
Accompanying immortals is like accompanying tigers.
When the mule cart arrived at the carp pier, he even complained bitterly: "Wangwang......
Jumped out of the car and stretched.
Benjamin Goldberg said, "I'm tired too. β
Dry rice: "Wangwang ......"
Benjamin Goldberg shook his head: "No, eat some food first and then sleep." β
Zhao Yixian: "Is the high-foot spiritual root too good, or is this dog too spiritual?" β
I haven't seen anyone talking to a dog.
This foreign cub is really weird.
Zhao Chuanxin ignored them and looked through the faint light of the night.
Qinzhou has a lot of water, and the Qinjiang River flows down from the north, where it is divided into two and flows into the sea.
Zhao Chuanxin pouted: "I knew this was the case, why bother to bump on the mule cart, we can get there in half an hour by water." β
Zhao Yixian thought that Zhao Chuanxin was complaining about him, and said with a smile: "The ticket is expensive, it's not as good as a donkey cart." β
At this time, a white lantern was suddenly hung outside the wall of a nearby mansion, with a big word "lay" written on it.
The gate opened, and someone came out with three large firecrackers and lit it.
Bang, bang, bang.
Zhao Chuanxin and Benjamin Goldberg don't know why.
But Zhao Yixian was stunned and muttered: "Look at my crow's mouth, I think the old lady Huang really went." β
Zhao Chuanxin asked, "What do you say?" β
Zhao Yixian Nunuzui: "In Qinzhou, someone died, and three big firecrackers were to be released, which is called reporting the funeral and notifying relatives and friends." β
As soon as the firecrackers went off, the crying rang out.
The person who came out to set off the firecrackers rubbed the red circles under his eyes, and when he saw Zhao Yixian, he was surprised: "Zhao Shenxian, have you even calculated the end of the old lady's life?" β
Zhao Yixian called Zhao Chuanxin Zhao Shenxian, and others called Zhao Yixian Zhao Shenxian.
Zhao Yixian's face turned red, and he immediately raised his head: "Yes, the old man pinched his fingers, and Mrs. Huang couldn't get over this hurdle." β
The man was in awe: "Immortal Zhao is really a capable person, please hurry up." By the way, these two are Daogong? Zhao Shenxian is an unpredictable prophet, and he even helped us invite Dao Gong to be a dojo in advance? β
The local plumber called Daogong.
Zhao Yixian coughed dryly twice, and hesitated: "Yes, yes, yes......"
The skin is visibly thick.
Zhao Chuanxin's master and apprentice looked at each other.
This old god stick is really beating snakes and sticks.
After speaking, Zhao Yixian respectfully discussed with Zhao Chuanxin: "Zhao Shenxian, why don't we go and have a look first?" It's so late, there is no restaurant and tea shop outside, and you can still earn a banquet with some white money. β
Zhao Chuanxin's canned food had been consumed, and the three of them only ate some bread to pad their stomachs on the road, and they were already hungry at this time.
You can cook by yourself, but in the middle of the night, Zhao Chuanxin is reluctant to move.
But Zhao Chuanxin still asked: "The execution ground is not far from here?" β
Zhao Yixian pointed to the north: "You can't go north for 6 miles, it's at the mouth of the trouble by the Qinjiang River." β
Zhao Chuanxin walked in front with his hands in his hands, strutting forward, and said with a fairy style: "Then go and sit at a table, don't delay the business." β
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Not far from the Huang family's mansion, Shuangxi and Wang Long were lying in a lychee forest.
They heard the cry from afar, drifting in the wind.
In the middle of the night, it was a wilderness, and it would be enough to be scared if someone else, but Wang Long's eyes blinked.
He chewed on beef jerky in his mouth and said, "I don't know who died." β
Shuangxi leaned sideways and held the gun, and said in a daze: "What's so strange about dead people, tomorrow I will have to die old nose people." β
Wang Long smiled: "Huang Futing of the dog day, he still wants to catch me, I want him to look good tomorrow." β
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A steamer arrived at the port of Qinzhou.
Guo Renzhang and Qi Huang disembarked together.
Guo Renzhang said as he walked: "Pingsheng, in the new year, I may be the commander of Lian Qin, how about you come to be my staff at that time?" β
Qi Huang was stunned for a moment and then hesitated, then shook his head: "You know my temperament, I can't do this." β
It can be said that Qi Huang started by Guo Renzhang.
Regardless of Guo Renzhang's character, he didn't say anything about Qi Baishi.
Hearing this, Guo Renzhang was disappointed.
The atmosphere couldn't help but become dull.
At this time, a sneaky person stepped forward to stop the two: "Commander Guo, don't come to harm?" β
Guo Renzhang squinted and looked at the lights of the pier, and the person who came was short and sturdy, wearing a suit, and he had to walk sideways.
After seeing it clearly, Guo Renzhang's face changed, he looked left and right with a weak heart, and then said coldly: "You are so bold." β
The face of the person who came was very big, he smiled, and the flesh on his face was trembling: "How can you do it if you don't have the guts?" Commander Guo took a step to speak. β
Guo Renzhang and Qi Huang said: "Pingsheng, you stay for a while, I'll go back." β
When he arrived in a dark corner, Guo Renzhang shouted: "Huang Xing Huang Keqiang, aren't you crazy?" β
Huang Xing didn't think it was angry, and continued to smile and said: "Commander Guo, I have been waiting for you at the dock for two days on this adventure, and I ask Commander Guo to help me with the batch of ammunition that I promised." β
Guo Renzhang, like many Qing army generals, jumped back and forth between the rebel army and the Qing court, with both ends of the rat.
The front promised that Sun Gongwu would help him, but as soon as the Qing court urged, he immediately turned around and attacked Sun Gongwu's rebel army.
In the next era of warlord melee, it is difficult to say whether it was affected by this time.
But Sun Gongwu and these people really have perseverance.
Rao is the leader of these Qing army generals, and they continue to fight for it with perseverance.
Guo Renzhang looked left and right again, and made sure that no one heard it, so he said in a low voice: "I promised, you leave quickly, so as not to cause any trouble." β
Huang Xing put away his smile, faced solemnly, and solemnly arched his hand: "Then I will thank Commander Guo for his profound righteousness." β
Guo Renzhang was reluctant to deal with him, and hurriedly went back to find Qi Huang away.
In the dark, you can see Huang Xing's shining eyes.
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The Huang family's mansion.
Zhao Yixian was directing the Huang family to wear linen and filial piety, and then put on a bamboo hat and carried a small bamboo tube to the Qinjiang River, first crying.
They threw some copper coins into the Qinjiang River, and then drew water and went back to bathe the corpses.
This is called baptism.
After cleaning the deceased's nails and cutting his hair, he changed into a shroud, and even extravagantly put a piece of ocean in the deceased's mouth.
It's called gold.
Before Mrs. Huang died, the coffin had already been prepared. It was painted with black lacquer and looked black and shiny in the candlelight. The word "Fushou" is written at both ends.
Then it is necessary to enter the coffin, which is covered with a layer of grass ash and rice, and a layer of straw paper on top...... The rules are very cumbersome, but what Zhao Yixian can say is the Tao, and what he can do is orderly, which is called professionalism.
Zhao Chuanxin and his apprentices were grumbling with hunger, but they were a little impatient when they saw that these people were busy with their work, holding the coffin and crying incessantly.
Wait until someone comes to him: "Daogong, please make a dojo." β
Zhao Chuanxin waved his hand, and finally couldn't help it: "The coffin is all for you to have bald skin, why don't you let the old man leave quickly?"
Come, let's send the old man back to the west together, and then start the table quickly! β
There was a sudden silence in the mourning hall.
Zhao Yixian was very afraid of this sudden and embarrassing quiet......
(End of chapter)