Chapter 143: Staying at night is ethereal
Naturally, it is another time to find firewood to find water to make a fire for cooking, because the cave is cold, the firewood is not extinguished, which can both heat and illuminate. After eating, the hay is covered with a quilt.
After settling the two of Ulla's Peach Together, the Alayan Sect meditated in the parchment cave. Practicing internal strength every day is also very beneficial to his recovery from a sword wound in the chest.
As soon as he practiced, Alayanzong remembered Mo Guyun, he was once locked up here by his master in this cave, and he should have practiced here.
Although he killed his master's father, it was not a vendetta, it was just the result of a contest. It was difficult for him to accept it for a while, and he also had a trial with him and made a decision, and he did have indebtedness and remorse.
Telling him that his younger brother Mo Xu Fuyun was still alive, he was ecstatic and resolutely went to Mofeng Ridge to look for it. He crossed the mountains and mountains to get closer, I don't know if he is there now, the brothers will naturally have a lot of joy when they meet, and they will inevitably recall the past.
The two brothers used to face off against each other without knowing it, but now they are not used to the current dynasty and the world, and they don't know how far the immigration plan has been implemented.
Fortunately, he met Mo Guyun, he left him with the method of internal cultivation, and he was cured of internal injuries many times through pranayama, otherwise, he might have become a waste.
Through persistent practice, his internal strength has improved day by day, and he can be regarded as his own nobleman.
The Taoist temple is so dilapidated, which is related to the rebellion of the year, and the disciples have already scattered and fled, and the monks are not at peace. Peace in the world is the blessing of the people.
Although it is now under the rule of the Taiping, a plague has disturbed the people's livelihood, and the people who have been slaughtered and closed off have fled, displaced, miserable, and precarious, and survival has become a problem.
More importantly, the plague spread, because of the panic, it has gotten out of control, and many villages have died and fled, leaving only empty villages.
The court's measures were sluggish, and they did not do their best to help the needy, although it was a peaceful world, it was not a prosperous country, and it could not withstand the wind and waves.
I just wanted to verify my guess of life experience, but I was wanted as an assassin, and the master Ouchi chased and killed him many times. Perhaps he really threatened the king's royal power, and he took his authority so seriously that he looked down on the lives of the people.
The poor living conditions of the displaced people in the monastery are evident, and it is not known whether they will be cured.
I have been fond of martial arts since I was a child, and my master taught me a skill, and I originally wanted to make a living from it, even if it was to take care of others' homes and transport goods, I could make a living.
Now, in addition to fitness and self-defense, it is also necessary to use force to uphold justice.
Although I also learned medical skills, I didn't like it very much, but when I saw the people being tortured by the plague, I couldn't see death without help, but now I want to hang a pot to help the world.
I wanted to settle down in the mountain city of Vikchi to make a living, but there was no place for it, and I continued to wander and wander the world.
may go to Wangcheng to develop, but I didn't expect to be hunted down repeatedly. This is bitter for the peach of Ula who has been following him, and the little second brother he met halfway, so that they can suffer together.
Looking at the two people who were sleeping soundly, Alayanzong secretly decided that he must find a stable place to live, and perennial wandering is not the way to live.
Alayanzong thought wildly, and for a while it was difficult to calm down and practice pranayama, but when he made up his mind, he finally settled down.
Early the next morning, after eating, the three of them went down the mountain to the road facing the rising sun and continued to the north.
The road slowly bends to the northwest, the green hills are towering, or the shrubs are thick, the strange rocks are craggy, and the occasional shallow grass is overflowing, the water is surging, and the trees are high and dense.
Along the way, the scenery is constantly changing, like spring, autumn and summer, sighing that the scenery is infinite, and the scenery has its own merits.
After urging the horses to hurry for a day, they did not get out of this mountain, let alone see the villagers.
The sun is already shadowed by the mountains, the temperature is getting cooler, and the sky is getting darker, so it is especially important to find a suitable place to spend the night before dark.
The three men slowed down their horses and observed the terrain around them as they walked. As soon as he crossed a shallow stream, Alayanzong turned his horse back, saying that there was a stream to get water, and the three of them went up the stream and continued to search.
Finally, a rock on the north side is abrupt, like a fan stretching into the air, forming a natural canopy. When Alayan Zong took the reins ashore, he looked around, and there was grass and firewood, and he beckoned the two of them to go up.
The three of them were busy all the time, building a half-man-high stone wall to block the wind from the east, laying hay, and unloading the luggage.
Allah lit a bonfire on the south side, first to keep warm for the night, and then to prepare dinner, and to start setting up the stove.
Ula no Tao took the package and spread the quilt, packed up the temporary bed, and helped Allah to fetch water and boil water.
Alayanzong went to drink the horse, tied the horse, let the horse latch on to the grass, and ran back to the stream, because when he drank the horse, he saw a nest of river shrimp in the shallow water between the stones.
After confirming that there were a lot of river shrimp, he shouted, "Sister Peach, little second brother, let's try it tonight! Quickly bring a big pot! There are a lot of shrimp here!"
When Ula Peach heard this, he poured the copper basin that had just been filled with water and poured the water again, and ran over with the basin, "Where is it?
Jumping on the rock of the creek, I saw a nest of red shrimp gathered together at a stone cave, perhaps because the water was cold, and people were not surprised.
But the peach of Ula was afraid of disturbing them, so he lowered his voice, but his face was exaggerated, "Wow!
Alayanzong asked her to squat down and hold the basin, and she didn't make a sound. I saw him squatting beside the stone kiln, grabbing the river shrimp alternately with both hands, and the speed was so fast that Ula Zhitao didn't even see the movements of his hands clearly.
She stared and opened her mouth, only to see the water splashing, and the river shrimp arrived in the copper basin and quickly filled up.
The Alayanzong has already stopped, and there are no more river shrimps in the stone cave.
Ula Peach was surprised, "I've never seen such a method of catching shrimp!"
Alayanzong got up and said with a smile: "We don't have shrimp fishing tools, we are afraid of running away with our bare hands, and I can't catch a few, so I can only grab them quickly and steal the bells, and before they can react, they will go to the basin." ”
Seeing that some shrimp had crawled out of the basin, Alayanzong took the copper basin and said, "Come ashore! or all the shrimp will run away!" As he spoke, the man jumped ashore, trotted to the campfire, and put the basin on the ground.
Seeing this, Allah also exclaimed, "What a big shrimp!
Ulla's peach crushed a few steps and ran over, with a happy face, "Little second brother, what to do with this shrimp?"
Allah waved his right hand, "Don't worry about it, you guys can rest, just come to the feast in a moment and enjoy the brine prawns!"
Alayanzong smiled and took the opportunity to pick up some more dry wood and hay.
Ula no Peach giggled, squatted aside to add wood to the fire, and watched Allah clean up the prawns.
I saw Allah Xiaoer pick up a piece of dried bamboo on the ground, take out the kitchen knife from his arms, and cut a slender bamboo stick after dividing it by two.
I took an empty copper basin and put it on the ground, lifted the lid of the pot, caught a large prawn, removed the shrimp lungs, picked the shrimp line, and threw the shrimp in the basin. Take it and pick it up, and the shrimp will be processed. Soon, a pot of shrimp was processed.
Pour water into the basin and wash the shrimp. On the stove, the water in the pot is boiling, put salt, pour the shrimp, and cover the pot.
Allah's little two stood proudly on the spot, full of ambition, "Peach girl, start the feast immediately!"
In the midst of the cackling laughter of the peach of Ulla, the Alayanzong also returned.
Tonight is a natural meal.