Trade the body of the void bamboo?

How does it sound like it's not right!

The more Qiao Feng thought about it, the more wrong it became, but he couldn't think of the illegality and injustice of this matter: the owner of the body, Xuzhu, said no.

He was stunned for a moment and then said:

"If it's given to you, it doesn't matter, but you still need the consent of Master Xuzhu."

OK, it's stable! Xuzhu: That's who I'm Li Hao?

The two immediately went to look for the void bamboo.

Next to a clear stream in the mountains, Wu Song was washing his skin and hair, and by the way, he pulled a piece of his shirt to wipe the blood-stained head of Xuzhu.

"Master! Guru! Maybe you can use your molten body with me? Li Hao, who was pulling Qiao Feng over, asked bluntly.

Xuzhu was not afraid that Li Hao would do some strange things with his body, nodded and said yes, smiled at Qiao Feng again, and asked for some advice on the cultivation of the True Form Realm.

Qiao Feng didn't have any thoughts of hiding his selfishness, and crushed some experience and talked about it in simple terms a few times before asking:

"Master Xuzhu! You've got to figure out a way to look like this! It just so happens that I haven't visited Master Mengshi Xuanku in Shaolin for a long time, why don't I take you back to Shaolin? ”

Xuzhu was silent when he heard this, remembering that he had been away from the mountain for more than half a year, which was the most in his life, and he missed the brothers and abbots and teachers in Shaolin, and immediately returned to his heart like an arrow.

"Great goodness!" Xuzhu responded, and there was still a hint of joy in his heart:

At the beginning, the abbot tried to disagree with me and included me in the Eight Little Monks, which caused criticism, but now although I have lost my body, but in the end, I have broken through to the true form realm, and how many times I should go back to raise his face.

After Qiao Feng and Xuzhu said a few words, they decided to go to Shaolin together, and then saw that Xuzhu didn't care about his body at all, so he threw Xuzhu's body to Li Hao.

Looking at Li Hao, who was curiously exploring Xuzhu's body, Qiao Feng suddenly realized in his mind:

"If you let this brother's son and nephew give Brother Ren a chicken, let him know that I can now be in two places, and move at the same time, and I can't catch my body back, and practice for nine hours a day?"

Thinking of this, Qiao Feng, an iron-clad man who was not afraid of heaven and earth, couldn't help but shudder, and hurriedly said:

"Master, the matter of Taoism is very important, why don't you start now?"

Yes? In such a hurry?

Li Hao, who couldn't put it down by playing with the new figures, raised his head and persuaded him again and again.

This persuasion, this familiar 'for your good, for your sake' Li style made Qiao Feng even more difficult.

Under the threat of 'nine hours' in one day×2, Qiao Feng's attitude was extremely resolute, and after only a few words of greeting, he confessed and took off with the void bamboo.

By the stream, Li Hao felt a little stunned.

"The people of the rivers and lakes meet each other in Pingshui and have a very happy relationship. After a long time, there will always be a day of reunion, why is Brother Li sad? Wu Song stroked a strand of wet hair, took a knife and slashed it directly from the root, and threw the hair into the running water.

"Erlang has a point." Li Hao nodded and restrained his thoughts, and was taken aback by Wu Song, and asked:

"What is Erlang doing?"

Wu Song replied while cutting his hair: "In the previous battle with that Daohua monster, it pulled my hair several times, and it was so unbearable. That is, the flaw should be removed. ”

Is this the end of the world line? Wu Song must be a doer?

Looking at the hair in the water floating and sinking, Li Hao began to think crankily again:

'I took the traveler all the way to the west, and I received a fat and a green face. Tang Seng is actually myself? So what is Qiao Feng? A bodhisattva who saves suffering? ’

After Wu Song bulldozed his head, the two went back to the dilapidated cottage, discussed with Lu Zhishen and Yang Zhi, and packed their luggage the next day and traveled west together.

There were a few snowflakes floating in the sky.

Looking at the giant city shrouded in rain and snow in the distance, Li Hao had a sense of dreaminess.

Since bidding farewell to Qiao Feng Xuzhu, this road has gone smoothly and incrediblely, and I have not encountered any wolves, jackals, tigers and leopards, robbers, and black shops. Even Pan Jinlian, who had tossed and abused Wuda every day, was at ease, which was really incredible.

Now it's finally here.

This is the most prosperous city in the world, the center of the world in this era, and the capital of the Great Song Dynasty - Bianjing.

The city wall is getting closer and bigger, people are coming and going at the city gate, cars are like flowing water, and the capital of the Great Song Dynasty is so prosperous even in the snow season.

Joining the crowd queuing up to enter the city, Lu Zhishen suddenly picked a snowflake with a Zen stick and said with emotion:

"Bianjing is prosperous like a dream, and the snow is small. I don't know how many conscripts will freeze to death in the heavy snow in Xiongzhou and Xiaoguan this year? ”

As soon as these words came out, several people were gloomy.

"What are you frowning about?" Lu Zhishen showed his most common heroic smile on weekdays, "Haven't you lived like this for more than a hundred years?" Into the city, into the city! ”

But this time, he didn't laugh out loud.

After that, Lu Zhishen strode towards the city first.

Walking in Bianjing, you can see the prosperity of the times.

The road is wide, but it is bustling around, and although the city is large, it is still filled with countless people.

In the market, tea houses, wine shops, temples and shops are lined up, and market banners are hung to solicit business. The market is crowded with pedestrians, merchants, gentry, tourists, and all kinds of exotic people.

After working in this prosperous city for a long time, Li Hao and others rented a five-entry courtyard through the tooth store for a month, and arranged the twenty or thirty people accompanying them properly.

After finding a wine shop on the street, after a few people ate some wine and feasted, Wu Song suddenly said:

"There are still a few days before the Shangyuan Festival, and I have asked someone to post in Cai Xiangmen, and it will be my turn to come to the door the day after tomorrow. I'm going to visit some old acquaintances from Tokyo tonight, and how many brothers do you want to go with me? ”

"I spent some time in Xiangguo Temple for a few years, and there were a few old monks who treated me well. Lu Zhishen is also an old Bianjing person, and said with a smile:

"Tonight, there should be a trade conference in Xiangguo Temple, it is very prosperous, Li and Yang are willing to go together?"

Yang Zhi shook his head again and again, he is a descendant of the Yang family, of course he has been to Xiangguo Temple.

"A certain person wears a sinful body, and it is inconvenient to go to the place where dignitaries often go. Now that it's hard to go back to home, let's find a few old friends to catch up. ”

The three of them all set their eyes on Li Hao.

Good guys, you all have something to do, huh?

Li Hao suddenly remembered the matter of Master Li's sister that he had heard before, and he had the intention to investigate this person, so he smiled and said:

"Several brothers, they have heard that there are three unique in Bianjing, the high housing price is a must, the prosperity of the state bridge is a must, and the girl on the Bianhe River is a must.

The house price has been seen when the brother rents a house today, so let's go and see the remaining two uniques! A few brothers take care of themselves! ”

At the mention of this kind of thing, Yang Zhi's bitter face instantly turned cloudy, and he laughed and said, "Then you have to bring enough money to meet Master Li!" ”

"Oh?" Li Hao asked: "I don't know how many copper coins I have to see her once?" ”

As soon as these words came out, several people couldn't hold back at all, and they all laughed at their desks.

Lu Zhishen finally stopped laughing and explained: "Senior girl, if you rely on silver money alone, at least 200 yuan on one side, you may not be able to be a guest of the curtain, and the brother has enough money?" Would I like to lend you some? ”

That's fine!

Li Hao had previously received a lot of silver tickets from Ximen Qing and Chao Fu, and he felt that it should be enough, so he put aside the topic lightly.

A few people laughed again, and then they left the scene and went their own way.

The next chapter will be sent at 12 noon tomorrow, so everyone can read it quickly when the time comes.

I'm trying to be less deleted.

(End of chapter)