Volume 1: The Taoist priest first descended the mountain Chapter 22 Yedu without a boat Duanmu Sword Dance

Liu Zhenquan asked passers-by and learned that there was a wild ferry along the river to the west for thirty miles, if you were lucky enough to see the ferry, Liu Zhenquan hurried to the wild ferry, only to find that there were only a few broken grass houses left at the ferry, and the reeds on the side were dense, obviously deserted, Liu Zhenquan stood at the ferry and looked at the ferry boat, hoping that there was a boat that could only dock and go up by the way to ask for convenience.

Just when he was waiting for boredom, he sailed into a big boat far away, and when he docked, Liu Zhenquan went over and asked: "Dare to ask the boat boss, Xiaodao wants to go to the east of the river, if you can take Xiaodao by the way, can you take Xiaodao for a ride?" ”

A big man at the helm smiled and said, "Forgive me, this ship is the private ship of the Sword Dance Palace, and it does not carry passengers." ”

"Then can you introduce the master on your behalf, Xiaodao has the strength to help, Xiaodao has waited here for a long time and there is no boat docked. ”

A voice came from the side of this matter: "Mage, I am in charge here, and I already know your difficulties, but most of the Sword Dance Palace are women, and there is a lot of inconvenience, so I can only apologize." ”

Liu Zhenquan could only sigh and leave, thinking in his heart that if Cui Hao was here, he would definitely let the female boat take the initiative, and it would be no problem to take the boat, thinking about it, he actually laughed.

There was a burst of angry shouts from the side of this: "What is that thief laughing at?" I saw a little girl glaring at him. Liu Zhenquan asked with a blank face: "This young lady, Xiaodao laughed at herself, she shouldn't have provoked you." But when I saw that the little girl was soaking wet and her head was stained with water and weeds, I couldn't help but laugh again.

The little girl was even more angry, turned around and splashed the water from the woman next to Liu Zhenquan, Liu Zhenquan took out the parasol and opened it with a cold face, but the water rebounded back to the little girl.

The girl ran to the steward's side, "The golden steward bullied me and punished me." ”

Liu Zhenquan turned around and looked, but fortunately, the steward said sensibly: "This Taoist leader, I'm sorry that my family is unreasonable. ”

"You dare to be disobedient, I am Miss's personal maid, I told Miss to go. It seems that willfulness and brutality are not unique to the official lady, even such a young child has a princess disease, Liu Zhenquan shook his head, smiled at the golden steward, and the other party also smiled bitterly.

"Xiaolian gives you two choices, one is to be an ordinary rough girl in the Sword Dance Palace, and the other is to leave the Sword Dance Palace by herself and send the ceremony. ”

"Why is Mama Yang?"

"Miss usually spoils you too much, but today I look at it. ”

"Mama Yang Xiaolian knows that she is wrong, please beg Miss. ”

"Xiaolian chooses her own path. ”

The little girl bit her lip, suddenly got up and shouted: "I know that you all can't see me well, they are all aimed at me, what is like a sister, what has always been a sister is a lie to me, hum, I'll leave." As he walked, he tore off the hair ornament on his head and the clothes of the Sword Dance Palace on his body.

Liu Zhenquan looked at the side and felt that such a young child could not be so angry no matter how sick the princess was, and when he squinted, he saw that the little girl had black gas wrapped around her head, and the head lowering in the witchcraft was very similar to this situation, but the caster should not have much cultivation, and he relied on the usual subtle changes to a person. Since someone uses evil magic to harm people, then the trail must be managed.

When the little girl walked past him, Liu Zhenquan suddenly reached out and grabbed Xiaolian's neck with one hand, and divided a few tricks with one hand, and slapped it on the back, a black gas came out of Xiaolian's mouth and nose, and the people on the side were surprised and ten scared, surprised that the Taoist priest shot too fast, and was afraid that Xiaolian actually emitted black smoke from her mouth and nose.

After the black smoke came out, Xiaolian instantly fell into a coma, and Mama Yang asked in fright, "What is the reason for Your Excellency?"

"Mama Hugh should be afraid, Senior Brother Poor Dao once told me that some southwest evil Dao will have an evil technique called head lowering, and the situation of the middle sorcerer and Miss Xiaolian is similar, so I gave it a try. ”

At this time, a little maid ran to Mama Yang's ear and whispered a few words, Mama Yang said: "Girl, please go in for a while, steward Jin, you send someone to carry Xiaolian to the warehouse first, and send someone to take care of her." ”

"Daoist, please. "Jin Guan arranged for someone to send Xiaolian back to the warehouse in advance, and then took Liu Zhenquan to the cabin.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable" Liu Zhenquan walked into the cabin, a beautiful woman sat in the middle, saw Liu Zhenquan enter, got up to greet him, "Thank you Dao Chang for helping regardless of previous suspicions, the little woman Duanmu Liu Flute is the head of the sword of the Sword Dance Palace." ”

"Duanmu Jianshou, I have also heard this matter from Senior Brother Poor Dao, Poor Dao has just traveled down the mountain, and he can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. ”

"Xiaolian has always grown up with me, why would anyone attack a thirteen-year-old child?"

"Poor Dao only knows that Miss Xiaolian should be lowered for a long time, and fortunately she is simple, otherwise so many black qi would have eaten the Lord and hurt people. ”

"What does the Taoist mean is trying to harm me?"

"I can't deduce this, I don't know who did it, I don't know what it is, I don't know its purpose. ”

"Poor Xiaolian, no wonder her temperament has become more and more perverse in the past six months, always looking for people and missing them, and blame me for not finding out in time, can the Taoist have a way to save her?"

"The poor road will not find the descending person, the poor road can still try, but maybe there are masters who will solve this kind of curse. ”

"May I ask if the chief can help save Xiaolian?"

"There is a "Chang Qing Jing Sutra" in the poor road, and reciting it every day should be helpful to Miss Xiaolian. ”

"Thank you for your help, we were invited to Heluo to participate in the palace New Year's celebration, and if you don't dislike it, you can go with us. ”

"Poor Dao, thank you Prime Minister Jian for your help, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

The little woman arranged for the steward to take the chief to rest first. ”

The golden steward who had been waiting at the door pushed open the door, "Daoist, please come with me." ”

It has been eight years since I came to this world, and it is the first time I have seen a large ship of thousands of materials, its ship has a five-pole giant sail, and there are two layers of cabins on it, which are all new to Liu Zhenquan.

The golden steward led Liu Zhenquan to an empty cabin and said: "There are a lot of female dependents on the ship, so I can only arrange a small room for the Taoist chief and the bow of the ship, adjacent to me, you can call me if necessary, but please don't move around at will, there are two female sword heads on the ship." Then he gave Liu Zhenquan a look that everyone understands, Liu Zhenquan nodded and said, "Thank you for the guidance of Steward Jin, the poor road understands." ”

"There is another thing to tell the Taoist, Wangdao has some understanding, the Taoist helped Taizong to lay down the Yongjiang Mountain, Emperor Taizong set Taoism is the state religion, until Zhenzong died because of taking the Taoist alchemy pill, Gaozong abolished the Taoist state religion and established Buddhism as the state religion, so it is more difficult for people to walk in Luohe Road, I hope the Taoist is prepared. ”

"Thank you again. ”

Waiting for the golden steward to leave, Liu Zhenquan looked at the Taoist robe that he had been wearing for a few months, and sighed, there is a need and a good thing, there is no choice but to wear a Confucian robe, the master is not to blame This is also a plan for rights and interests.