The road is difficult Chapter 5 is eight buckets
On the coast of Zangzhen Island, a man in a Confucian shirt flew without wings and stepped on the clouds.
The ten stranded people in the immortal boat saluted in unison, not daring to slack off.
A lonely boat came through the waves, and a girl with a hat on her head and a plain black shirt came ashore as light as a dragonfly, with a three-foot Qingfeng hanging from her waist.
Stride forward without turning your head.
The two of them went to the town one after another.
Gu Changzhou was on his way to the private school at the moment, and Old Man Ge was holding a large copper smoking gun, squatting at the door and spitting out the clouds, his eyes narrowed into a slit in a slit in comfort, and he greeted Gu Changzhou with a smile.
Lao Xiucai shook forward and leaned back on the rattan chair, still humming a little tune in his mouth.
Gu Changzhou stepped forward slowly, sat quietly on the steps on the side, and held his cheek raiser with one hand, thoughtfully.
"Something on your mind?"
"Well, something inexplicable has happened recently, such a big wine vat actually flew up by itself, and such a big two-vat wine gourd can actually hold it. Sir, I think Boss Du is a Daoist immortal, the book says that immortals are omnipotent, he must know what the Qi Refiner Twelve Floors are. Gu Changzhou kept his cheeks and said worriedly.
Lao Xiucai half-squinted, and the rattan chair swayed freely. "So you're here for this?"
Gu Changzhou nodded heavily, "Mr. is so knowledgeable, he must know." ”
Lao Xiucai put down the painted teacup, "So high, how tall is it?"
Gu Changzhou thought for a while, stretched out his hand and pointed, "It's as high as that mountain." ”
"Hahaha, when did you kid learn to pat on the back. Lao Xiucai smiled happily. "Gu Changzhou, your body is like a gourd with holes in it, with air leaks on both sides, and you can't go up to the twelfth floor. ”
"Sir, my feet are quite good, don't say twelve floors, twenty-four floors are no problem. Gu Changzhou was not disappointed, but excited.
"Twenty-four floors, that's pretty tall. Outside of Zangzhen Island, there is a place called Xuanzhou, where there were immortals who left three pages of camp-style law primordial, maybe it can help you. Lao Xiucai said.
"Xuanzhou...... Is it far away from us?" Gu Changzhou asked.
"Xuanzhou, one of the ten continents of the giant sea, in the depths of the vast sea, giant whales swim, and dragons appear frequently. A young voice rang out.
Gu Changzhou looked at the man, "Stranger." He looked at Lao Xiucai again.
He's right. ”
"The student has met sir. "The man in the shirt was polite.
Gu Changzhou was surprised that this person was actually called Mr. Lao Xiucai, and he was about to ask.
"You also want that three points of luck? This is Zangzhen Island, not the Holy Ancestor Temple. Lao Xiucai said lightly.
"No, the students are just curious, come and take a look. The man in the Confucian shirt glanced at Gu Changzhou.
Gu Changzhou didn't avoid the other party's eyes, and even threw out a question, "Who are you?"
The man in the Confucian shirt has a good demeanor, "It's only eight buckets." ”
"Cai Badou......" Gu Changzhou glanced at Lao Xiucai, "Sir, this name is so familiar." ”
"One of the ten saints of the cultural context, only eight buckets. The world's talents, monopolize eight buckets. ”
Gu Changzhou's heart shook when he heard this, "Sage...... It turned out to be ...... Mr. Student. He hurriedly saluted.
Cai Badou bowed slightly, always maintaining a humble attitude. "Sir, why don't you let me take him to study at White Deer Academy. ”
"You just said to die, I'm not so angry. Lao Xiucai said coldly.
"The gentleman misunderstood, the student really had good intentions, and he didn't think anything else. Do unto others as you would have them do unto you. Cai Badou said.
"Hey, you kid still reasoned with me. Lao Xiucai changed his voice.
The man in the Confucian shirt suddenly laughed, "Don't dare, don't dare." ”
"You're not just here to see!"
"Well, the generation of children in Zangzhen Island is smart, and it's a pity to drop out of school. Yuelu Academy can let them study, and I did my best. The man in the shirt bowed deeply and turned to leave.
Lao Xiucai looked at the back of the man in the Confucian shirt, "Changzhou, we owe him a big favor, and we will pay it back later." ”
"I don't owe him money. Gu Changzhou said.
"Chen Jiu'er, Luo Ke expects them to go to Yuelu Academy to study, you can't. Lao Xiucai said.
"Yuelu Academy, the first of the four great academies in the world?" Gu Changzhou asked in surprise.
"You know?"
"I saw it in my husband's collection, and it was said that it was a very large academy with a lot of great powers, and the predecessors praised 'Daze is a dragon and tiger in the deep mountains, and the sage heart of the righteous road of Limen.' ’”
"Yes, you don't wonder why everyone can go and you can't?"
"Sir, don't you talk about curiosity killing cats? Reading is for learning, as long as there is a careful heart to study, in the ancients, in the world, in the heaven and earth can be reflected in learning, the object is known, and then the intention is to self-cultivation. ”
Lao Xiucai nodded with satisfaction, "Yes, threesome, there must be my teacher." ”
"Sir, where is the twelve-story building?"
Lao Xiucai squinted his eyes and pointed at Gu Changzhou. ”
The young man was a little confused, and when he wanted to ask again, Lao Xiucai was already asleep. Gu Changzhou took a thin blanket to protect Lao Xiucai from the cold before leaving.
In a corner of the town, Cai Badou walked slowly on the street, met a wandering Taoist priest, who both told fortunes and sold medicine, and his business was so cold that he dozed off under the sun.
"Old Dao'er, I'll give you a big cause and effect today. Cai Badou said secretly in his heart.
Disappeared out of thin air, the dust did not move, and the next moment it appeared in front of a girl in Luoluo Lane, dressed in black.
The girl's cheeks under the black veil are frowning, as if she is facing a great enemy. In an instant, the three-foot Qingfeng came out of the sheath, and with a shimmering sound, it was like an electric switch, turning into a flash of light, and the chill was awe-inspiring.
Cai Badou stood still, the three-foot Qingfeng hung in the air, it was difficult to enter the door in front of him, and the sword body continued to tremble. "The sword from the Twelve City Towers of Yunmen Mountain is really good. He flicked his two fingers, and with a crisp sound, the sword returned to its sheath.
The black-shirted girl's palm holding the scabbard was bleeding, her eyes were solemn, and she was secretly ready to send the flying sword that had never been exposed to anyone at any time.
But the other party handed out a frightened finger, which made people shudder, and a ray of light hit his chest. The black-shirted girl fell to the ground and rolled, her chest was like being hit by a 10,000-pound boulder, if it weren't for her strong physique, her chest would definitely be rotten, not a few broken bones, and the meridians were so simple.
The girl rolled over, leaning her back against the mud wall, coughing up blood. The handsome face under the black hat can't be seen.
Silent alleys, empty.
"It's really different to have a rich family, and I actually made a move here. Although the girl was seriously injured, her voice was still clear.
"Not worth mentioning. ”
"You think you can kill me here?"
"Probably not, but I have a reason to do it. ”
"Let's talk about reasoning after the shot, it's really a good fight. ”
"Eh, how can a scholar be so arrogant. ”
"Isn't the truth of the group of bullshit scholars in the world that those who follow the path prosper and those who go against the path perish? After all, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked. ”
Cai Badou was not annoyed, and laughed lightly, without mockery. "I know that you sword wielders have a grudge against us scholars, especially the sword cultivation of the Twelve City Towers of Yunmen Mountain, but I believe that some changes will occur one day. ”
The black-shirted girl had already quietly adjusted her luck, and after a little spare strength, she grabbed a handful of mud and smashed it, taking the opportunity to escape over the mud wall.
"Hey, stinky girl, so muddy?" said Badou's voice. Shaking the mud, it was really not clean, so I had to take the repair as a shock, and the Confucian shirt was spotless again.
In the vast sea area, one of the ten saints in the world is only eight buckets, and he has fallen from the fourteen realms to the ten realms. The complexion is calm, the clouds are light and the wind is light, and he is still very high-spirited.
Lao Xiucai frowned and sighed deeply.
The old man who sold medicine and fortune telling on the street suddenly woke up and shuddered, "Who hurt me!" hurriedly closed the stall to leave, and suddenly a black-shirted girl sprang out of nowhere, fell at his feet, pulling a corner of his robe, and was confused.
Lao Dao'er became even more flustered, and there were words in his mouth, "Yuan Shi Tianzun and all the saints and sages are hundreds of millions, Lao Dao'er, I am humble to the Dao, and my cultivation is shallow...... Just spare me! Don't look at ...... Don't watch ....... Suddenly, the Taoist's ankle was grabbed by the woman for the last time.
Lao Dao was shocked, and hurriedly stomped his feet, unable to shake off the girl's hand. With a collapsed face, he sat down, "Old Dao'er, I have traveled all over the world, fulfilled all the goodness, and Shi Enbud, such a big cause and effect came to me, isn't this going to kill me......? I'm tired. Fuck you, who's that?"
The old man, who has been incoherent, is crying and sad, and has nothing to love. "Your uncle surnamed Yuan, you are the power to guard the world, and I can't afford to carry this burden ....... ”
"Auntie, little ancestor, living bodhisattva, can you be merciful and let go of the poor...... , Let's go back and find you a treasure place where the wind and water are gathered, to ensure that the feng shui is excellent, if you don't look down on the imperial tombs of the nine dynasties, you can also choose?"
There was no one around, and with a whoosh, the three-foot Qingfeng unsheathed and hung in the air, reaching the center of Lao Dao'er's eyebrows.
The Taoist shrank his hand, straightened his clothes, and said: "How can you see death and not save you if you are poor and cultivate virtues?" Besides, people are not wood and stones, how can they be ruthless." ”
Lao Dao'er closed the stall, and his face was wrinkled. "Fuck you! Don't let me find out who it is, this account can't be counted for 800 years, your grandmother!"
"I can't save her alone......! There is a green willow tree at the east end of the town that lives longer than me, and its willow tip can hang her breath without dispersing, although it only hurts the body, but it is still fatal, you go. ”
The three-foot Qingfeng hesitated.
"It's okay for me to go, I'm afraid she'll die before she comes back. ”
The three-foot Qingfeng fled with a whoosh.
"I have to find a helper! This is also a technical job, in order not to delay your realm and let the old Taoist let me be contaminated with cause and effect again, I have to find a family for you. ”
The old Taoist pinched his fingers, and he didn't know if there was really a way or a mess. "The Chen family, no, the mother-in-law of the Chen family is very fierce, not to mention that she gave birth to a golden son, and it is also a big trouble to meet her eldest girl outside. ...... That's the Luo family, and neither can the Luo family, although saving people is important, it can't hurt people. ...... Then the Wang family, the ancestors of the Wang family have a deep fate. ...... The Ma family, the Ma family can't do it, and when the time comes, they may be stabbed into the city by those who kill pigs. The old man kept chanting words, and his facial expressions kept changing.
"My mother! I have said that the poor road cultivation is shallow, and I can't afford to take on heavy responsibilities, so I have a ....... Lao Dao'er hurriedly found a dilapidated wooden cart, lifted the black-shirted girl up, and covered it tightly with straw, like dragging a dead body.
"If you say it first, you have to listen to me in this matter. If not, it's a big deal that the fish dies and the net is broken, and it depends on whether you are reluctant to let your master stay here. ”
The three-foot Qingfeng shook the sword body, all in response.
"It's pretty much the same, Yuan Zangji, your uncle's and I were yin at your doorstep, and you don't put a single fart in your mother's house, count yourself ruthless!"
The Yuan Zangji in a house pretended to be deaf and dumb, and he didn't look at it, and he wanted to laugh with joy in his heart, but he still endured it.
An old roadman dragged a dilapidated wooden cart that felt like it would fall apart at any time, walked through the streets and alleys, and wandered among the people who were calculating, all of which were closed. "Eh, it seems that not everyone is like a poor man, and he is kind-hearted!"
The three-foot Qingfeng seemed to be a little anxious, and kept arguing.
"Don't worry! Don't worry! Since Poor Dao promised her, she can't die. Unlike some old bastards, their hearts are like iron and stone, and they can't be saved when they see death! Girl, although the other party is not a rich family, but a small life matters. It's not an old way, I'm afraid of wasting energy and trouble, but people don't want to see us. Lao Dao'er continued to drag the wooden cart again.
Lao Dao'er dragged the wooden cart into a narrow alley, came to an old house with a weak door, stopped outside the fence and shouted, "Gu Changzhou, Gu Changzhou...... ”
The thin young man pushed the door out, his clothes ragged and a delicate sword glove hanging from his waist.
He had seen Lao Dao'er on the street, and he only whispered, "What's the matter?"
"Big thing, big thing that saves lives. Lao Dao'er lifted the straw that covered the girl.
Gu Changzhou saw that this person's sleeves were soaked in blood, and his breath was weak, "Hurry up and carry it into the house." ”
The young man and the old man worked together to carry the girl in black into the house and put her on the wooden bed. "How could she be so badly injured?"
"I don't know, I picked it up halfway. No one cares about this town, and I think you won't die without help. Lao Dao'er stared at the sword raising gourd on Gu Changzhou's waist, and said with a smile: "Your gourd is so beautiful, how about selling it to me?" As long as you offer a price, I can afford as much as I want." ”
"Not for sale!"
"Gu Changzhou, how poor you have become? It's not good to change some money to repair a house and buy decent clothes!"
"If you say this again, you will carry the person away. Gu Changzhou said in a resolute tone.
"Okay, you cow!" said the old man again.
"Her injuries need to be taken care of, I have taken care of the bones, and the wounds on her right hand and arm need to be treated. I'll prescribe a prescription for you, follow the above to grab the medicine, and a few pairs will go down to ensure her life. ”
Gu Changzhou took the prescription and put it away carefully.
"There are a few medicines that are scarce, but Boss Du's pharmacy doesn't have any medicines, I'm the old man! I can only do this, her arm trauma needs to be treated as soon as possible, otherwise it will be equally fatal." Lao Dao'er got up and went out.
Gu Changzhou lifted the hat that was in the way, only to find that it was a naturally beautiful girl. "Wait!"
Old Dao'er, hold your head. "How?"
Gu Changzhou walked up to Lao Dao'er, "Who changed her clothes?"
"You, I'm a cultivator. ”
"She's got a sword!"
"Gu Changzhou, life and death are big, and I can't drag it out!" said the old Dao'er.
The three-foot Qingfeng was forcibly sealed in the scabbard, and Lao Daoer tried his best to suppress it.
"You said she's awake, I'm not going to be beaten. Gu Changzhou's face had never been solemn.
"Probably not, you're her savior after all. Saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter, but it is ....... ”
"But what?"
"But if she beats you or not, you won't be able to wake up if you wait a while. ”
Gu Changzhou had no choice, so he went to take off the girl's clothes and treat the wound. He took out a long gown from the dilapidated cabinet that he had been reluctant to put on it.
Turning around and finding that Lao Dao'er had already left, Gu Changzhou closed the door and hurriedly went to the pharmacy. Before leaving, he secretly looked to see if there was anyone, he was worried that Ma Kuxuan or those few would find out, and he deliberately caused trouble and harmed the girl. Make sure nothing goes wrong before leaving.
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