Chapter 15 Yuyang Sanxian is furious and wants to eat the doll!

"Such an exaggeration! Unparalleled in the world? Master, you don't want to take in apprentices on behalf of your teacher, do you? ”

Tang Xiao raised his eyebrows to look at him, and did see Yishan shaking his head and saying:

"That must not be my master, how can my master be worthy of being unparalleled in the world."

Tang laughed so much that he had already drunk the porridge, otherwise he would have to spray his bald head, is it appropriate to belittle his master in this serious way?

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Left a transmission note for Tang Xiao, Yishan left Yunya Temple first, to Tang Xiao's surprise, he actually brought Zeng Xiaogua, the seven-year-old boy.

Tang Xiao thanked the monks of Yunya Temple, left a little incense money, and stepped out of the temple gate.

Turning to look at Zeng Xiaohua, who was following behind with a small burden, Tang Xiao sighed helplessly and said:

"Your brother followed Yishan away, and you want to follow me again, so what should your father and mother do? They all agree? ”

Zeng Xiaohua nodded:

"My father and mother said that only by practicing with the little immortals can I have the opportunity to live a different life, Xiaohua is a girl, she can't take the imperial examination to become an official, and she can only marry when she grows up..."

She paused at this point, seemed to have a firm idea, and continued,

"Xiaohua wants to follow the little immortal, and Xiaohua will do a lot of work. Make the bed, fold the quilt, serve tea and pour water, cook and do laundry, and the little fairy should take a maid and leave a little flower! ”

Tang Xiao actually likes this ten-year-old girl, well-behaved and sensible, careful and serious in her work, in the era in which she lives, how can there be such a rare baby at the age of ten?

Tang Xiao's ten-year-old little cousin, every time she goes to her house, she has to flip through her comics and figures, and her aunt says every time that she will play with her children and there will be no less meat...

Zeng Xiaohua looked at Tang Xiao with a firm face, looking like if you don't take me, I will sneak along, but in fact, she is not so sure in her heart, what if she annoys the little immortal? What if the little immortal flies away with an immortal method?

Tang Xiao went to the main quest this time, after all, he had four lottery chances and a life-saving Bodhi pendant.

According to Yishan, he didn't speak well, and the master was afraid that he would offend people and be slapped to death, so he carefully selected this Bodhi seed as an apprenticeship gift for him, ensuring that the Eight True Immortals would not slap him to death.

It can be seen that Yishan is really generous, and this level of life-saving objects are borrowed from her casually, of course, she didn't waste the opportunity, isn't this the one in the system backpack quietly hanging around her neck.

With the incomparable sense of security brought by Bodhizi, Tang Xiao felt that he could finally stand up, so he decisively got the task done.

But if you want to bring Zeng Xiaohua to do the task, this is almost a life-saving prop.

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After Xie Wanying's coquettish complaint sounded in her ears, Tang Xiao still brought Zeng Xiaohua with her.

She is afraid of being black close to ink, and she has been alone with Xie Wanying for a long time, and it is not good for her personality to become strange.

During Tang Xiao's time at the temple, Xie Wanying hid in the storage bag, and the sound of the temple bells and smell made her uncomfortable.

The discomfort here is like the discomfort of falling into a dry toilet, and the smell of merit is too strong, and for the resentful spirit, it is almost the same as falling into stinky dung.

So as soon as Tang Xiao left Yunya Temple, the white porcelain doll happily came out to breathe fresh air.

The two of them were in a hurry during the day, and they found an inn to rest at night, and Tang Xiao handed over the money bag containing broken silver directly to Zeng Xiaohua for safekeeping.

said that it was broken silver, but it was full of money, and it was a lot of money, she was not worried at all that Zeng Xiaohua ran home with the money bag, if she ran away like this, Tang Xiao would be more worried.

But after the little girl got the money bag, she was obviously more desperate for her, and she rushed to the front to dot the store all the way, just like a little housekeeper.

Tang Xiao didn't hire a carriage, she relied on walking all the way, and the little girl's shoes were worn out and she didn't say a word, no matter how tired she was, she didn't call for rest first.

Fortunately, they hurried and hurried, and the two of them still saw the gate of the city two days later.

Since the last battle of the monks at the city gate, there have been many fewer people queuing up to enter the city, Tang Xiao looked around, and just saw that the uncle who sold bamboo weaving skills last time was kicked out of the city gate by the city guard.

The uncle looked a lot more embarrassed than last time, his clothes were stained with a lot of mud, his hair was messy, his stubble was much longer than a few days ago, his eye sockets were black, and his lips were chapped and bloodshot.

Seeing Tang Xiao from a distance, his cloudy eyes rekindled a glimmer of light, and he staggered forward, afraid of colliding with Tang Xiao, and hurriedly stopped his feet.

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" As soon as Tang Xiao spoke, she saw the embarrassed merchant kneeling down directly towards her.

He knelt too hard, causing the dust to blow his face, and his knees were worn out.

Uncle Merchant, throwing himself into the raised mud, did lower his voice and shouted:

"Ask the little immortal master to save my son!"

Zeng Xiaohua was startled by him, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, but after looking at Tang Xiao, she still obediently didn't move her position.

Tang Xiao frowned, she was not used to and did not like to be kneeled, but seeing the haggard appearance of the uncle, she still stepped forward to help him up and asked:

"What's going on? Uncle, get up and talk. ”

This stubble merchant's name is Li Wenchang, and he was also a scholar in the early years, but unfortunately he repeatedly failed to make the list, and in the end he was still a child, and he didn't even get into the show.

In his thirties, he was idle at home, had a son at home, and his wife's family married their daughter to him because of his status as a scholar, who knew that he would give up the scientific examination directly.

So the child was only two years old, and the in-laws came to pick up the wife.

After this departure, he never returned, and the only letter was a letter of harmony stamped with the official seal.

He has an old mother and a two-year-old child at home, and the little income he earns from writing letters to people is not enough.

Fortunately, he likes to make some bamboo weaving things, but he is very talented in this piece, and he has been doing it for three or four years.

The family relied on this bamboo weaving craft to live better, and he no longer set up a stall to write letters for others, but changed his career to become a merchant.

A few days ago, he earned a silver ingot from Tang Xiao, thinking that the child was already six years old and should be enlightened, so he took the child to the best private school in the city, and handed over the name to Mr.

Who knew that the day after returning home, the child would be gone.

The villagers who came back from the city found Li Wenchang and said that when he went out of the city, he seemed to see a baby who was very similar to his child, and he wanted to say hello, but the baby was carried into the carriage to the city lord's mansion, so he didn't dare to ask, and hurried back to inform him.

Who doesn't know that the city lord is preparing dolls for Yuyang Sanxian!

Two days ago, the twenty dolls sent at the city gate were bought, and the immortal envoy of Yuyang Mountain died at the city gate, and the people who dared to sell dolls privately were all imprisoned by the city lord.

It is rumored in the city that Yuyang Sanxian is angry and wants to eat the doll.

Several families lost their babies, and they cried at the gate of the city lord's mansion in waves, and many of them were beaten home.

Li Wenchang also rushed to the city on the same day, so he went to the county office to find a document he knew, and wanted to find out, who knew that the document made him want to open something, want to open something, what else could this mean!

Where can the county lord manage the city lord of the city, the city is remote, and it is basically autonomous, and the county lord is just a decoration in the capital.

What's more, there is a rain and sun scattered immortal on the top of this city, if the people in the county government want to live a long life and be comfortable, then cover their eyes, ears, mouth and nose, and close the door to live their own small life.

Occasionally, where the lord of the castle needed a platform, he was led out to slip away.

Occasionally, if there is a small civil dispute that does not involve monks or nobles in the city, I will come out and deal with it.

Li Wenchang had no way to ask for help, so he had to go to the gate of the city lord's mansion like other families who lost their children, but he didn't make trouble, but he asked if he had seen his son Li Chengjie when he met people.

The people around him are saying that they blame the people for not keeping their word and giving the dolls they sold to others.

There are also people who know the truth at the gate of the city that day to blame the nosy monk, and it is not a happy thing for people to sell dolls to immortals, and they have to get the dolls away, which hurts the families who have dolls in the city.

The old mother of the family is looking for her children in the township, and Li Wenchang has been looking for her in the city.

The longer it passed, the more panicked he became, and he didn't know how to go to Yuyang Mountain, so he finally couldn't help but pat the door of the city lord's mansion, but because he was not registered in the city, he was directly brought out of the city.

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At this moment, Wang Fukang, the city lord in the city lord's mansion, also had a headache.

This thing shouldn't have been done so roughly, but the master Liu who could give him a beautiful idea had been blown up by the late immortal envoy at the city gate before, how did he know that getting a few dolls could make this gang of Diao people jump.

Because of the reason why the immortal envoy died in the city, Yuyang Sanxian was really angry, and the new immortal envoy asked the reason, and went directly to the prison to slaughter the people who plucked the teeth to vent his anger, and then asked people to draw a portrait of the monk and the little girl who helped the monk, and posted it outside the city gate.

Then he ordered him to hand over thirty dolls within three days, and this time he also designated children under the age of ten, and the people in the tooth shop were killed, where did he get thirty dolls, so he could only send the guards out, and when he saw the right one, he would be taken back.

In the past two days, he has been so disturbed by the crying outside the house that he has not been able to sleep well, and the more troublemakers gather, the more he can fight, and he can't beat them away.

This group of Diao people usually treat money as their life, but they don't even want to give money this time, which is also very annoying.

The old man in the county government is usually very well-behaved, but this time he dared to come and tell him that he couldn't kill people, he could only chase them, and he couldn't get away without being ruthless.

But this time, the old man's attitude was very tough, and he didn't know if he had lived enough, relying on a few good servants, he actually dared to follow and guard outside the city lord's mansion, saying that it was the Gong Acropolis Lord's Mansion, where is this Gong Acropolis Lord's Mansion, it was obviously afraid that the palace guards would kill people!

When he was having a headache, the guards who came back from the city gate hurriedly entered the mansion.

Rushed to the outer hall and saw the city lord, so he knelt down and called:

"It's coming, it's back!"

Wang Fukang frowned and drank:

"What does it look like to panic! What's coming back? Make it clear. ”

The guard swallowed, breathed a sigh of relief, and returned:

"City Lord, the little girl who was with the monk is back, and the subordinates saw the villager merchant who wanted to make trouble out of the city, and the merchant seemed to know her, and as soon as he went out, he knelt down, thinking that he would come back to find bad luck."

Wang Fukang remembered that the little girl was a first-class monk, so he immediately went back to the study and crushed the jade talisman left by the immortal envoy who took away the thirty dolls.

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On Yuyang Mountain, a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi hurried to the cave of Yuyang Sanxian and knelt down:

"Immortal Monarch, there is news from the Wang City Lord, it should be that the monk who killed Zhao Yan has returned."

The Zhao Yan in her mouth was naturally the white-clothed immortal envoy sent to the city before.

In the cave mansion, a middle-aged man with a pale face and a handsome face sat cross-legged on a jade futon, and after absorbing the newly picked spirit Gu, his complexion returned to a little blood.

Hearing this, the man opened his narrow eyes and said slowly:

"You and Hongyu go with the magic weapon of this seat, and this seat wants to see the corpse."