Gu Zuo wanted to have a separate interview with Wen Yangyu, but he couldn't find a chance, and finally heard that Wen Yangyu didn't approve of his departure, so his heart immediately became cold, and he secretly scolded "a raccoon dog", so he didn't want to say more.

After chatting for a while, Wen Yangyu got up and said goodbye. Walking into the distance, he couldn't help but turn around, glanced at the simple courtyard twice, and the figure of Gu Zuo who was standing outside the courtyard, and couldn't help but sigh lightly: "How long has this Taoist hall been established, but it has been so down, if it is not protected, maybe it will die out again in the near future." ”

It is common for new sects to be formed every year in the world, and old sects will also die out. When there are only a few disciples left in a sect, they are often unable to support it, and they usually break up and go their separate ways. Not to mention that there is only one Gu Zuo left in the Huaixian Pavilion, there is no clan property, no teacher, no fellow disciples, how can he persevere?

Zhang Mo echoed: "Two years ago, the Thundercloud Sect died out like this, and the three disciples switched to other sects. The Huaixian Pavilion has a thin foundation, and it is normal that it can't be supported. ”

He finally succeeded in taking a sentence of eye medicine, and his heart was much happier.

Wen Yangyu said: "That's right, so there are only thirty-six sect halls left in the county this year, and if the Huaixian Pavilion also dies, there will be one less." ”

Zhang Mo said: "This is also something that can't be helped...... If Xiao Gu wants to practice well, he can only change to another sect. In the spirit of caring for the monks in the county, the lower officials are contacting the sects in the county to see if they can admit him. But his cultivation talent is not good, and his cultivation is also low, so it is very difficult. Xiaguan is contacting the ...... of Gangnamseo-do"

Wen Yangyu interrupted: "Before I came, Mrs. Xue said that thirty-six is an auspicious number, and it must not be reduced again, do you know why?"

Zhang Mo was stunned: "This ...... Tiangang Thirty-six ...... Well, it's an auspicious number......"

Wen Yangyu shook his head and said: "Now we are tied for the tenth number of sects in the world with Luling County in Jiangxi Province, and if there is one less, it will fall out of the top ten prefectures and counties, Xue Taishou must not look good on his face, and he can't explain to Longrui Palace." ”

Seeing that Zhang Mo didn't understand too much, Wen Yangyu stared at him, accentuated his tone, and advised: "Protect the Huaixian Pavilion, not only can't let it die, but also protect its inheritance, don't let people occupy the magpie's nest." ”

Zhang Mo suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, bowed his head and promised: "The lower official knows." ”

Within a few days, Zhang Mo saw Gu Zuo's figure in the county government torture room, and he asked Song Xingcao to call him over to ask, Song Xingcao said: "Gu Zuo is here to write for the second time, and this time he didn't mention the matter of moving the museum, but he just wanted to handle the transfer of household registration and move to Nanzhao, this kid wants to run." ”

"Old Song, press him, don't let him run away!"

Song Xingcao chuckled in a low voice: "Don't worry, the county lieutenant, if he doesn't hand over the Huaixian Pavilion, of course he can't let him out of the county." ”

"It's not like that. Zhang Mo shook his head: "The matter of Huaixian Pavilion, don't think about it, give up." ”

"What's wrong?" Song Xingcao was surprised.

Zhang Mo told Wen Yangyu's original words and said: "The people are gone, the sect has disappeared, and it has fallen out of the top ten. ”

"This ...... What's the point?"

"If you don't even occupy this article, Xue Taishou has been an official for five years, what else can you take out and say?"

Song Xingcao was very reluctant: "This ......" I wanted to say more, but Zhang Mo glared at him fiercely, so he had to bow his head: "Understood!

Zhang Mo pondered for a long time, and said after a while: "Think again." ”

Gu Zuo waited in the torture room for a long time, and Song Xingcao turned back and said, "The matter is known, you go back first, and all the matters in the back need to be taken care of slowly, and I will inform you when it is done." ”

Gu Zuo asked, "I don't know how long it will take?"

Song Xingcao said: "Be patient, go back and practice first." ”

Gu Zuo said tentatively: "Can you issue a transfer document first? Let the younger generation go to Nanzhao to settle down first? The land deed is there, and the county will take it away directly?"

Song Xingcao said: "Where is it so easy? The formalities are cumbersome, you wait first." ”

Gu Zuo returned to Huaixianmen, sat in his small courtyard, listened to the stream flowing by, and looked at the green buds of the trees in early spring.

A whole winter passed, and he didn't have a way to earn spirit stones, and his cultivation was unsustainable. The arrival of Wen Yangyu made him more determined to leave.

The gym can't be moved, so let him rot in Shanyin, three years later, there is no owner, let him write off according to the rules, in short, no one wants to get it, Lao Tzu just won't transfer!

Nanzhao is close to southern Xinjiang, originally the land opened up from southern Xinjiang thirty years ago, there is no more sparsely populated than the Central Plains, where everything has become a rule, and I heard that the sect changes frequently, there must still be hope to find a way to practice.

Of course, there is another way out, even if you don't want to be a mountain **, you just leave. But this road will mean that Gu Zuo will return to the status of a homeless person, just like the king of the road, until the final point, it is difficult to make this determination.

After waiting for seven days, Gu Zuo couldn't hold his breath anymore, and he had nothing to do all day, which was simply a waste of time. Not only is the time wasted, but even the "time" can't go on, and there is still half a piece of money left in his hand, five hundred Wen, this money is his travel fee to Nanzhao, and if he continues to spend it like this, he can't even make up the travel expenses.

Gu Zuo, who was a little anxious, rushed to the county seat, but this time he ran away again, Song Xingcao was not there, it was said that he went to the countryside to handle the case, and the official couldn't tell where he went.

Seven days later, Gu Zuo ran again, but Song Xingcao was still not there, and Zhang Mo, the county lieutenant, he still couldn't see him. Gu Zuo took stock of his assets, and there were only four hundred and fifty Wen left.

The last time he went to the county, he bought a bucket of rice and a piece of dried meat, which is 35 Wen, and bought 5 Wen fruits with greed, caught a few fish by himself, dug up a few baskets of mountain vegetables, and survived for seven days. When I went to the county office, it cost ten wen to make a few officials.

With his own foot strength, if he doesn't take a boat or car, it will take a month to get from Jiangnan to Jiannan, and he will have to spend 300 Wen for dinner on the road, if he doesn't live in a hotel, there will be 150 Wen left, and he will have to go south to reach Nanzhao after arriving in Jiannan, how far is the road, Gu Zuo doesn't know very well, but these 150 Wen should be prepared.

Therefore, these four hundred and fifty texts cannot be moved, and we must find a way tomorrow.

I heard that Senior Sister Luo of the Liulin Sect went to other counties to compete again, and she was busy showing her prestige for the Sanyin cultivation world all day long...... Can't you take a break?

It's fun to fight everywhere?

The next day, Gu Zuo went to check the fish basket by the Ruoye River and harvested six fish. After entering the city, I hesitated for a long time, found a remote alley, put down the bamboo basket, and stood still against the corner. After standing for a while, he suddenly remembered, and hurriedly put the hat he was carrying on his head, pulled it down, and covered his face.

This is not a market in the county, nor is it the main street, but under the courtyard wall of a large household in the county, there are not many pedestrians, even if they pass by, most of them walk directly over, and they don't see Gu Zuo much. Occasionally, someone raised their eyes to look at him, but they didn't know why.

This is Gu Zuo being forced to be helpless, the first time he sold fish, and several times he wanted to put down his cheeks and shout "sell fish", but the words retracted when he came to his mouth, and finally he didn't shout a word.

I don't know how long I waited, but finally someone passed by and stopped. The person who came was a little fat, and looked at Gu Zuo with his waist crossed, Gu Zuo knew that this person was the butcher who sold meat in the middle of the house, and he had cut a piece of meat with the butcher's butcher's butcher shop a few days ago.

Seeing that the butcher shook his head, and did not know whether he recognized him, he raised his hand, and threw a copper into the bamboo basket in the air, and then walked away with a step.