Chapter 138: Traces
"Have you forgotten the relationship between our beggar gang and the Wudang Clan?" asked An Zhi, the head of the bowl. Zhao Weiming, the first leader of the beggar gang, had taught Wudang in his early years, and the master was the only personal disciple of Zhao Weiming. Thinking of this, Wang Zhi, who was expected to be repaired, said casually: "I have seen the first sword in this level, and its skills are indeed average!
"It's not for the sake of being able to make a name for yourself and achieve the goal of establishing a sect!" 'Yes!' Juan echoed. "Sure enough, the crowds are all famous, and the crowds are all for profit!" Wang Zhi smiled secretly, thinking that the first sword martial arts in that level were commonplace, and the master was good at going out to activities, so he pressed the matter and did not mention it. After thinking about it, he heard Xu Ningzhi, the elder of the hand, seem to have an understanding, and said, "I think, the Hong Gang Master's departure should not be related to the big event that his old man said before?!" 'He only said that something big was going to happen, but he didn't explain it clearly!' several elders replied in unison.
After asking again, Wang Zhi, who really couldn't know the specific situation, remembered that after the previous master's instructions, he hurriedly left a gift and explained a few words, and then left the helm in a hurry. After walking aimlessly on the street for a long time, "In this vast sea of people, where should I start to find my ancestor in the short term?" Wang Zhi couldn't help but feel worried for a while.
Raising land, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and after remembering that Tie Jian's words were still unfinished, he immediately decided to ask him again before making plans. The idea must be that Wang Zhidang bought dry food and rushed to Lin'an again. Because he was worried that he had missed the master's major event, he went all the way day and night, and after more than a month, Wang Zhi rushed to Lin'an City.
After coming to Tie Jian's residence by impression, I saw that not only was the door here much more magnificent, but there were also dozens of more houses, and there was a plaque of 'Shaolin Authentic' at the door, which was a good scene for everyone! When he was young, not long after the announcement, after Tie Jian, who was dressed in a five-grade official uniform and was embraced by a group of maids in the hall, sat down, and then asked about Zhao Weiming's whereabouts, Tie Jian, who had a wry smile on his face, led Wang Zhi all the way through the hall and through the courtyard, and went straight to the backyard.
After entering one of the houses, 'The old grandmother has been unable to move for many years!' If it weren't for Brother Wang's kindness, I would never have tossed her here to be inquired!' Before he could sit down, Tie Jian pointed to a thin old woman who was paralyzed on the bed.
Seeing that the old woman was indeed sickly, Wang Zhi hurriedly stepped forward and saluted, "Old man, thank you for your great efforts" "It's easy to say" A smile appeared on the old woman's ravine-ravine face. Seeing that he was still able to talk, Wang Zhi was overjoyed, and hurriedly asked, "Old man, do you remember that there was a big man named Zhao Weiming back then?" The old woman thought for a moment before answering. Seeing his clear thinking, Wang Zhi couldn't help but be even more surprised. So he quickly suppressed the ecstasy in his heart, and then asked, "Then when Zhao Weiming came to the house, do you remember the old man?"
"It is said that this man is a prince, and he is very imposing! The old man still remembers it clearly!" the old woman replied casually. 'Then have you ever heard of this man's residence?' Wang Zhi asked urgently. 'Indeed!' replied the old woman, but immediately fell asleep.
Seeing this, Wang Zhi had to suppress his inner eagerness and stood aside and waited. After a long time, the old woman woke up from her sleep and said, "I seem to have heard the old man say that this person lives on an island far away, and every time I returned, I had to rely on a prefect in Jiangzhou who seemed to have the surname Dong to prepare a big boat before I could go back......
'Grandmother wake up!' 'Grandmother wake up!' Tie Jian hurriedly shouted. Hearing that the old woman had already snoring slightly, Wang Zhi hurriedly stopped Tie Jian, and immediately said goodbye to him and left Tie Mansion. After calming down, although it was only an intermittent conversation, Wang Zhi basically judged that the ancestor lived on an island, and that a prefect surnamed Dong sent him to sea; With these clues, the whereabouts of the ancestor can be said to have a definite eyebrow!
So, as soon as the dry food was replenished, Wang Zhidang rushed to Jiangzhou with all his strength. Unexpectedly, when he arrived, he was told that the appointment of Dong Zhifu had already been a matter of the time of Renzong of the Northern Song Dynasty! Even the whereabouts of his descendants are still unknown. Although I am somewhat disappointed, it makes sense to think about it.
However, just as Wang Zhi was about to turn around and leave, a notice posted outside the government office caught his attention. The notice was to the effect that in a place called Yujianpu outside the city recently, there were often foreign objects infested, and pedestrians were reminded to take a detour to avoid losing their lives.
"What kind of supernatural thing is it? It actually made the government close this passage into the sea!" "Seeking the secluded and exploring the victory is the literati's heart, and there is nothing else to do when you think about it, so after Wang Zhi inquired about the path, he immediately went to Yujianpu to find out.
When I arrived, I found that this place was not as cold as I imagined! The embankment of the lake was not only full of characters from the rivers and lakes, but also seemed to be whispering in the shadows. Although he didn't know what the purpose of these people was here, Wang Zhi, who was sure that something would happen, immediately found a place to stay and followed everyone's line of sight. Sure enough, after a while, I saw that there seemed to be something swimming towards Yujianpu at the place where it was connected to the sea.
When I got a little closer, I saw that it was a colorful python with the thickness of a bucket! But it was obviously quite different from an ordinary python; not only did it have claws on its chest, but it also had a slender snout; in particular, a pair of raised sarcomas shaped like antlers were born on the top of its head above a pair of blood-red eyes that flashed with fierce light; it added a bit of majestic and terrifying aura to this huge thing!
Seeing this thing appear, the characters next to him immediately began to talk about it. I only heard one person say, 'If a python cultivates for 500 years, it can give birth to five claws, and after another 500 years, it can become a dragon with horns on its forehead and beard under its jaw.' ''Yes!' the treasure comes from such spiritual things!' the other continued. 'But if you can catch it, you have to disembowel it, and there will be a great treasure!' and then we will be ......,' said another.