Although Zhang Muliu said something first, can you control yourself here and there? I just said casually, you old blind man has really become a terrifying monk?

Zhang Muliu had to smile all over his face, and kept saying that of course it is, good brother!

In the distance, the middle-aged man with mysterious powers, the wooden statue turned into a physical body, and at least half of the power of the body, his face was not so good-looking.

The man smiled and said: "I thought that the boatman in this world could crush me, but I didn't expect that there was a person who hid the deepest and could crush the boatman." ”

The old blind man is really blind, and he said that he had dug up a pair of tricks, and he was not telling jokes to others.

I saw that the blind Taoist shook his sleeves, and he didn't pay much attention to the monk who crossed the bottleneck, but looked directly at Zhang Muliu, and said with a smile: "I said that I can beat him three by one, do you believe it or not?"

Zhang Muliu hurriedly nodded, but the old blind man smiled again and said, "Why can you live, do you know?"

The implication is that he has long had the intention to kill Zhang Muliu.

The young man shook his head with a wry smile, and said helplessly: "Your realm is high, you have the final say." ”

The old blind man waved his hand and pushed Zhang Muliu down the sea of clouds, turned his head to the middle-aged man, and said to himself: "I don't know why, I'll tell you when I think of it." ”

Before Zhang Muliu landed, he saw several thunderbolts surging over the sea of clouds, and a palm-sized wooden statue was thrown towards him.

The blind Taoist raised his hand and there was another thunderbolt, breaking through the sky and flying away, and before leaving, he said with a smile: "Zhang Muliu, people don't have to be holy. ”

The young man in white held the wooden statue in his hand and smiled bitterly.

It turns out that I want to kill myself, is it just because I am too nosy?

Sima Zhuo and Song Yuan both came here in an instant, and the two looked at each other, confused. Except for Huang Qing'er and Zhang Muliu, no one here knows what happened.

It wasn't until they saw the wooden statue in Zhang Muliu's hand and found that an old blind man was missing, that they realized something later.

Good fellow, how dare you become a great monk?

Zhang Muliu was thinking, where did this old blind man come out of the immortals? After serving as a worship in Chen Kingdom for a hundred years, he really had such a good temperament?

With a wave of his hand, he destroyed the catastrophe, what else could he be if he wasn't an immortal?

Pity the people of this city, who slept well, were disturbed by a few thunderbolts. Gai Ming'er still doesn't know which woman will recite the Tao, saying which great god crossed the tribulation and ascended last night?

Zhang Muliu put away the wooden statue, took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, and said softly: "I almost died." ”

I'm not afraid that it's fake, the wooden statue has the means to cross the bottleneck, if it weren't for the person holding back the illusion to let Zhang Muliu fall into his heart first and then die in the flesh, according to the Luzhou dialect, he Zhang Muliu would have finished his calf a long time ago.

It's no wonder that the person's methods are too clever, that illusion is actually only three places, but it is aimed at the weak points in Zhang Muliu's heart everywhere, and it can really be said that he has taken seven inches.

At the earliest on the street, those people replied with words, in fact, they pulled out one of the countless thoughts in Zhang Muliu's heart at that time, and answered with what Zhang Muliu didn't want to hear the most. And the reason why Zhang Muliu believed it was because the little girl in Huajia Village had waited for many years, but she didn't wait for a pair of general armor, so Huan Jia was actually a return armor. Later, the woman in blue was very similar to Li Yuzhen on the bank of Weishui back then, especially when the young man left without looking back, and the woman shouted a few times behind. Just like when I first saw the first time I said goodbye, the woman who had a blue face and a blue face, but still had to wear the skirt that Zhang Muliu liked to see, said: "Why don't you ask me what my name is?" As for the young man who squatted in front of the door and cried bitterly, and after an old housekeeper came, he said the funeral with laughter, in fact, Zhang Muliu had seen it and felt that it was the most uncomfortable picture.

The leek slope valley on the west side of Xiaozhu Mountain has always been rumored to be the place where the dead child was lost. One year, Zhang Muliu went to the grave alone, saw the old man next door, and said goodbye to his son who had been dead for several years with a smile.

Because of this, it is so sad that the illusion is shattered in an instant.

Buried in the bottom of my heart, the last thing I want to think about, can I meet two similar things in just a few miles?

Seeing that Zhang Muliu was a little distracted, Sima Zhuo and Song Yuan glanced at each other and then retreated together, planning to go to the Wanguo Palace to have a look, you have to know what the relationship between Wanguo and Li Zhong is, isn't it?

Thinking around, Zhang Muliu took off the wine gourd and poured a sip of wine, and walked slowly towards the alley of the previous illusion, there was no white cat with a smart mind, and then in the house in front of him, there was no young man whimpering alone, but the river was still there.

As soon as he dressed in white, he found a place with a slower current, propped up his fishing rod and began to fish, learning from his beloved disciples, without hooks or bait, just hanging a line.

Huang Qing'er walked slowly, deliberately put her steps closer to the place, and looked at the back of the young man in white, and said tentatively: "You don't want to know where Zhuang Chen is from, and who is his father?"

But the young man in white put his hands on his sleeves and clamped the fishing rod under his armpit, and he was already snoring like thunder.

The woman smiled slightly, and sat by the river more than a dozen feet away. She looked at the blurred figure reflected in the water, and the more she looked at it, the more disgusting she felt, and the more she looked at it, the more disgusting she became. For no reason, he said, "How did I become like this?"

Someone pretending to be asleep seemed to whisper in a dream: "The river flows eastward, wave after wave, and in the blink of an eye, it is actually nothing that I see, and I feel that the water has not changed, it is just myself." ”

The woman actually wanted to say that it always flows into the sea.

The young man had already spoken first: "The river embankment will also fall into disrepair, and the thousand-year-old river channel will be more often diverted, and you can enter the sea wherever you go, but the road is crooked, and if it forks, it will fork." ”

Huang Qing'er said angrily: "Have you ever seen your relatives die in front of you, have you ever seen someone who thinks they will accompany you to be persecuted in front of you? Why do you think you can cross me? Everyone can tell the truth, why do you think that everyone can live in a dung pit for half their lives, and their hearts are still not dirty after they come out?"

I regret it a little when I say it, in case this person slaps me again, I can only bear it.

But where does Zhang Muliu have time to take care of her?

In fact, Zhang Muliu wanted to say, "I can feel that I have stolen goods, so I can wash it, right?"

As soon as the morning came, the chauffeur and vegetable farmer who got up in the morning saw the young man snoring when he walked by the river, and he smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that there were more and more passers-by, Zhang Muliu still didn't have the slightest intention of waking up, Huang Qing'er had no choice but to pass the message, "Master Zhangshan, I don't care if I'm ashamed or not, but can you stop snoring? ”

Zhang Muliu opened his eyes at this time, and casually flicked the fishing rod, and actually caught a few crabs.

The young man shook his head and smiled, put the crab back, stretched his waist, and turned back to the street.

When I came, I always had to bring something out for the eldest disciple who was waiting for him, didn't I? There happened to be a Huang Qing'er here, so it was better to buy a few beautiful clothes for Xiao Nizi.

However, Zhang Muliu also knew that Fang Onion would not wear it easily. That Nizi is riveted with dark green.

Walking to a bookstore, Zhang Muliu ran in, and there was an old man inside, sweeping ashes with a feather duster. Books were scattered all over the table, and even one was left on the ground.

Zhang Muliu walked over and picked it up, patted the dust, and found that there was still a piece of dead leaf in the book, and after opening it with his hand, Zhang Muliu saw that a sentence was specially circled and annotated with three words.

The sentence that is circled in the book is the one who "holds Ke to Vake, and looks at it as far away." ”

The three words written on the side are "You, me, him." ”

The young man smiled dumbly, what this person noted, the words were not close, but they were very consistent.

Put down the sage's precepts, turn your head and be led by a collection of Suzi words, the same has dead leaves to remember, and there are more red pen circles, but it has been changed, changed to "Weeping poplars on all sides, the sunset on the south side of the painting building, ask where to spend the most?" ”

The old man saw Zhang Muliu holding a book and was happy, and unconsciously his old face was hot. He said to Zhang Muliu: "It's all me messing around, don't laugh at the son." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled indifferently, turned around and picked up Fang Cai's book, and asked with a smile: "You, me, and him, what is the explanation?"

The old man's expression became more and more embarrassed, but he still stubbornly explained: "Draw a scoop according to the gourd, and it will be half like it." You and I are all human beings, not one person. ”

The young man shook slightly, and said with a smile: "The old gentleman's knowledge is not low, I bought this book and kept it as a souvenir." ”

The old man pondered for a long time, and said with a smile: "Six knife coins?"

Zhang Muliu smiled angrily: "I'll add one and put that Suzi dictionary on the line." ”

The old man who sold books sighed, looked up and down at the young man with a sword in front of him, and quipped: "I thought he was a swordsman, but then I found out that he was a scholar, and then he was a businessman?"

The young man smiled and said: "You are asking for a price, and the younger generation will sit on the ground and pay the money!"

The old man shook his head, threw away the book of Suzi words, shook his head and smiled, "No need to add it, I'll give it to you." ”

Zhang Muliu handed over six knife coins and muttered, "The old gentleman is giving me half a book and earning me a favor!"

Six knife coins are enough for one person to eat for two days, and buying a book that is available everywhere is actually extremely expensive.

The old man waved his hand and blasted it out, then leaned against the door, and said to himself, "My old man's words are not worth three knife coins?"

Thinking about it, he was a little angry, the old man leaned on the threshold and shouted loudly: "Young man, it's not okay to be too stingy, you can't get a daughter-in-law." ”

Zhang Muliu turned back with a smile and replied, "Don't worry, old man, my daughter can run around." ”

The old man was dumbfounded, and his heart said that it was a girl who lacked heart, but it was really a blessing!

Huang Qing'er carried a pile of clothes, secretly looked at it from a distance, and said in her heart, how can there be such a person? The most important thing is that this guy's face changes like flipping a book, he was originally good, but if he is not careful, he will change his face in a flash. It is said that a woman's heart is a needle at the bottom of the sea, and this wooden heart, if it is seen by the people who dig coal, they will definitely go up to dig two shovels, which are darker than coal.

Dressed in white, he walked slowly, took the clothes in the woman's hand, and said indifferently: "If you say bad things about people, stay away, but not everyone is as good-tempered as me." ”

Huang Qing'er kept slandering, and said in her heart, where are you good-tempered?

There was a woman with a sword on her back who walked by from a distance, so worried that she almost wrote a sad word on her face.

Zhang Muliu disappeared in a flash, and quietly followed behind the woman. He wanted to see this woman who had asked him for a sword qi seal, what was he worried about now?

Lin Jing fought back to Wancheng, and there was an extra sword behind his back. According to this woman. It doesn't matter if the sword immortal is not a sword immortal, at least there must be a sword first, right?

In fact, after destroying that ghost cultivator, the four of them returned to the capital, and they were all fine. But this time is too weird, and I don't know where there are so many great gods, today the heavenly spells are gorgeous, and tomorrow is a thunderous masterpiece, so it's not scary. A business that had already been promised, but because of this strange atmosphere, people were reluctant to come.

That's why she had to carry her master and brother behind her back and go alone to meet the guests from afar. This young woman is ready to get drunk.

If you can earn money to treat your master's injuries, what is it to drink some wine?

After a while, he arrived at an inn, Zhang Muliu took a look and found that there was a foundation monk inside, who should be the person Lin Jing wanted to meet.

Zhang Muliu shook his head, and said in his heart, why is this woman so big-hearted? When she is drunk, is it just a matter of being drunk? If something really happens, you have no place to cry. And going to drink early in the morning is also unique.

Lin Jing walked into the inn, she was already smiling, slowly went to the private room on the second floor, and greeted the person with a smile after stepping in, and the smile on her face was not fake at all.

Lin Jing smiled and said softly: "Knowing my intentions to my seniors, I still want to fight for it and hand over that batch of pills to me to sell." ”

Zhang Muliu looked at it and smiled, what kind of pill can a monk in the foundation building realm come up with? Besides, what kind of good thing can the pill that can be sold to the Qi Refining Realm be? These four people can be poor to this point?

But that senior Xiang didn't seem to care about this matter at all, as if he hadn't heard Lin Jing's words, he just drank by himself.

Zhang Muliu, who was hidden in the air, shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart that the kid just came? If you come a little later, the senior sister will be eaten.

I saw Ah Zhe breaking into the inn with a knife, walking to the private room on the second floor, and without saying a word, he pulled Lin Jing by the arm and dragged him out. But the man surnamed Xiang smiled and said, "What do you say to talk about business, and you want to leave when you come?" Is Miss Lin really so naïve?"

As he spoke, he was about to make a move, but Ah Zhehu showed that evil smile in front of him, and said softly: "We have all killed Jindan ghosts, you are a small foundation, you really want to die?"

Where would the surnamed Xiang believe Ah Zhe's words? You can kill the golden pill ghosts, and you can still look at my tattered elixir that can only be sold to mortals?

"If you dare to come to drink, you have to be ready to sleep! Why don't you let Miss Lin go back by herself later?"

Seeing that the foundation building monk was about to make a move, a long sword suddenly appeared out of thin air in the second floor. The body of the sword is covered with lines, but it is still as bright as a mirror.

The swimming side hovered, and the sword roared continuously.

Zhang Muliu did not show his true body, but cast a spell to send a pill to Ah Zhe's hands.

In the private room, the "senior" didn't dare to move, and he was in a cold sweat.

The three of them could only hear a mellow voice, "Young people, you have to go to the rivers and lakes more, don't always think about making money." ”

The second sentence is obviously directed towards the surname, "It's not a good thing for a lewd insect to get into the brain, the woman in front of you, not to mention whether she can become a sword immortal, at least she is a swordsman now." In the days that followed, you begged for many blessings, went to the temple every day to burn incense, and begged the gods not to let her become a sword immortal. ”

You Fang turned into a void and swept back, and Azhe pulled Lin Jing away.

Walking to the street, the woman who was obviously a senior sister suddenly cried a little and said sorry. Ah Zhe said angrily: "As a senior sister, can you have the appearance of a senior sister?"

Dressed in white, he carefully selected a few pieces of jewelry at a jade jewelry store.

The hairpin that Demon Ling girl is using now is still gentian, so Zhang Muliu picked a hosta that has no beads and is verdant all over. It's like a lotus leaf lined with lotus flowers.

His daughter was eccentric, a little adult, Zhang Muliu picked a bracelet for her, which was white with bright yellow, like mash egg soup.

Xiao Miaomiao didn't like these, and she didn't stop reading, so Zhang Muliu chose a white jade inkstone for her, which was the future female master. Zhang Muliu hopes that Mo Miaomiao will be a real scholar, what is the master of Mo's Zhongxing, if she is unwilling, Zhang Muliu will never let anyone force her.

Fang Onion Na Nizi is naturally indispensable, Zhang Muliu picked a jade pen with chopsticks thick, white and green on one side, and planned to engrave the word "Yun" for her with his own hands.

The daughter-in-law is even more indispensable, but Zhang Muliu didn't buy any finished products, but picked a few pieces of rough jade.

A long time ago, Zhang Muliu wanted to make a piano for Liqiushui, but unfortunately he really didn't know how to make this, but he had seen a lot. Therefore, collect materials in advance, and when you have the opportunity to learn how to cast the piano in the future, you must make an excellent piano for her.

As for that Zhuang Chen, see you in the future, and cut it again. If you have the ability to escape alive, then you can die again.

Hu You wandered around for a few days, and according to Sima Zhuo, he had already discussed one thing with Wanguo, and he had to discuss it with Lao Zhouzi again, so that Mu Qiushan and Sima Zhuo's sect could have a place to enter and exit in the future.

Zhang Muliu bore the brunt of this task.

One night, the white-clothed swordsman Edgeworth went to the battlefield in the south, Guishuang had already withdrawn and would not come back for a while, so Zhang Muliu had to grab Hua Shiwen and return to Huajia Village, and he had to give an explanation to the little girl named Mu Lan, right?

When he came, he sacrificed Fang Cong's spirit boat, and drove slowly in the sea of clouds, with two young men on board, a monk and a general.

It's a pity that the general can't drink enough.

So one night, after six years away from his hometown, he even returned to that small mountain village.

It's much more lively than when Zhang Muliu came.

Hua Zhiwen chatted with everyone in his hometown all night, and a little girl stayed next to her all night, and she was not sleepy at all!

In that finally quiet morning, Hua Zhiwen took out a vermilion armor and asked the little girl, do you want to be a female general?

As a result, Hua Mulan smiled and said, "I used to want to, but now I want to go for a walk." ”

The little girl held her chin in both hands, and said crisply: "Brother, what do you say that person's rivers and lakes are? Is it like the kind of chivalrous man in the book, who draws his sword to help when he sees unevenness on the road? Or does he know how to listen to the rain in the bamboo forest, and Jin Ge is staggered? Or is it riding a jujube red horse with a beautiful girl, and the laughter is constant?"

Hua Zhiwen reached out and rubbed Hua Mulan's head, and said with a smile: "I want to know, then grow up quickly and go for a walk by myself." ”

The young general held a seal given by the young sword immortal, and the word "home" was engraved on it.

He said to himself: "His rivers and lakes must be more than these." ”

............

It seems that when you reach the realm of Yuanying, when you enter this thoughtless river and travel to the sky, the places are different. It was not the same because Zhang Muliu got rid of Huang Qing'er.

After thinking about it, Zhang Muliu still didn't climb the two peaks, but went straight down the river and reached the turbid current again.

Lao Zhouzi was still sailing leisurely, and when he saw Zhang Muliu, he grinned and had big yellow teeth.

The young man in white slowly stepped forward, waved on the shore, and said softly, "How are you going to live this time?"

Lao Zhouzi laughed, waved his hand and motioned for Zhang Muliu to go to the ferry, and when Zhang Muliu stood still, Lao Zhouzi smiled and said, "This time I am here to talk about business?"

Zhang Muliu took out the messy but extremely interesting Suzi dictionary that was changed for people, and said softly: "This book is what I found in Wanguo, the world of my predecessors, there are such masters, it's really amazing!"

Lao Zhouzi laughed angrily: "Buy one and get one free, you really give me the one you sent?"

The young man in white smiled, but he didn't first ask how to have one or two portals, but asked, "My blind brother, if you fight with your seniors, who is more powerful?"

The old man knocked on his pipe and said indifferently: "In this thoughtless river and swimming in the sky, he will lose if he wins or loses, and he will die if he lives and dies." ”

The young man said strangely, "What about outside?"

The old man's expression was still indifferent, "Then drop one." ”

Zhang Muliu then asked: "Can you discuss something with your predecessors? Can this treasure land open a permanent portal for us? Of course, we will not interfere in worldly affairs, we just want to find a place to refine our hearts." ”

Lao Zhouzi laughed, "When I die, you will divide it, don't think about it now, let's think about how to deal with that hot wooden statue, and how to escape the pursuit of Niu Hezhou's flat-haired livestock." ”

Zhang Muliu smiled bitterly, no longer asked about it, but tentatively said, "Can you just go out like this?"

The old man looked strange and said with a smile: "You have to climb the mountain! How many floors can you climb?"

The old man suddenly changed his appearance, and said bitterly: "It is also for your good to say that you want to climb the mountain, and there are so many people, I will only let you climb the second time." ”

Before Zhang Muliu could say anything, he listened to the old man's words again: "That's it for me anyway, it's up to you how to choose." ”

The young man said in his heart: "This is what I told me?"

In fact, another voice came into the ears of this old boat.

"Capable of it. ”

"There is a temper. ”

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(The elder in the family has passed away, and as the eldest great-grandson, he must go back to mourn, and the update may be unstable in the near future.) ）