Out of the courtyard gate of the Feng Mansion, Ying Wuxin said: "Brother Dao, can you use the Qi Hope Technique to see the traces of Mrs. Gu's departure?"

Li Zhengdao nodded, "The aura of the heaven and earth on that side is still a little different from the outside, if it is taken away recently, the aura of the neighborhood will also change, maybe I can see where she went." ”

"Are we going to pursue Mrs. Gu?" Bai Miaozhen asked.

Ying Wuxin said: "The victim is so miserable, at least there must be a counterattack, otherwise, when Brother Dao's matter spreads, everyone knows that we are not moving in Taoxi, won't they laugh at us for being guts." ”

"We must pursue, there is a senior brother here, and along the way, we can also summon the strong people of the Daomen, this Mrs. Gu is the wife of Feng Daozun, and she can be regarded as the remnant of the previous dynasty, I believe that there are many cultivators who are willing to come." Sun Xiaoman said resolutely.

"But we're no match for anyone. Wang Banxian said worriedly.

Ying Wuxin glared at him fiercely, "Didn't you hear what I just said." ”

"Oh, pretend, understood, understood. Wang Banxian nodded one after another, smiling very relaxed and happy.

"Pretending is part of it, if I can really trace Mrs. Gu's traces, I will participate in it this time, and I will not let her go easily. Li Zhengdao said solemnly.

Wang Banxian was stunned for a moment, and his smiling face immediately turned into a bitter gourd face.

Li Zhengdao ignored everyone anymore, walked to a secluded alley, unfolded his qi looking technique, and after a while, pointed to the southwest and said: "There is a large area of aura surging there, it should be caused by Mrs. Gu taking away Daozun's side of heaven and earth." ”

Everyone hired a carriage and drove all the way to the southwest, passing by the original red maple forest, everyone took a special look, and now it has become a barren grassland, there is no red maple forest at all, as for the fox demon in it, it is conceivable that it was originally the ethnic group in that side of the world, and it must have been taken away when Mrs. Gu took away that side of the world.

"This kind of method is really unguardable. "You should not have the intention of clenching your fists.

"What are you looking at, ladies and gentlemen?" asked the coachman curiously.

His eyes rolled, and Ying Wuxin smiled and said, "We heard that there is a red maple forest here, have you heard of it?"

The coachman was stunned for a moment, looked at the wasteland, looked at a few people, and said with a smile: "Your guests are really good at laughing, haven't you already seen this, only wasteland, where is the red maple forest?"

"Do you come here often?"

"Sports cars, naturally, have been here, but not much, three or five times a month. ”

Ying Wuxin glanced at a few people, everyone got into the car together, and the carriage continued to drive forward.

"It seems that not only are we being treated as pawns, but the people in Taoxi Town and nearby have also been hypnotized by Mrs. Gu, and they didn't even see the red maple forest that appeared here, only we saw it. "There should be no heart.

"In this case, Mrs. Gu should be very strong, we have to chase her, we must be careful. Bai Miao said.

Li Zhengdao's expression was much more solemn, "That's true, if we hear any temperate voices in the future, we all have to deal with it carefully, I don't want to be fooled for the second time." ”

Sun Xiaoman glanced at Ying Wuxin and said, "Not only us, but those cultivators of the Feng family also saw the Red Maple Forest and went in, but I don't know what happened to them now?"

"You care about them?"

"I don't care about them, I just want to know about Mrs. Gu's change of our minds, those people happen to be involved, what kind of changes will occur in them, if I can figure it out, maybe it will be of great help to me to figure out how Mrs. Gu did it." Sun Xiaoman said: "Once we figure it out, the next time we meet again, we can prepare in advance." ”

"There is not much hope, those people are either from the Feng family, and now they have fallen out with us, or they are from the county White Tigers, because Cao Zhanfeng is missing, they will definitely not give us a good face, and the last wave of people left are scattered cultivators, and they will disperse in a hurry when they leave here, and because they are afraid of reprisals, it is estimated that they will not show their heads for a long time, which is equivalent to cutting off all clues. ”

Sun Xiaoman sighed, obviously agreeing with Ying Wuxin's statement.

The carriage traveled all the way, and at noon, everyone stopped at a small inn on the side of the road to eat and rest, and the coachman came and said, "A few distinguished guests, there is bad news." ”

"What's the news?'s the cart is broken, or is the horse sick?" said Wang Banxian.

The coachman shook his head, "The cart is in good condition, the horses are a little tired, and they can't run in the afternoon, but pulling the cart is definitely faster than walking." ”

"What's that bad news?" said the crowd in wonder.

The coachman pointed to the southwest and said, "About fifteen miles further on, there is the Jinshui River." There is a golden water bridge for people to pass through, but the county has recently built an attic by the river, and now it is just in time for the attic to be completed and will be named. ”

"What does this have to do with us?"

The coachman glanced at the left and right sides of the hall, and said in a low voice: "Originally, it had nothing to do with you, but this attic was personally supervised by the magistrate, and in order to publicize the completion of today's attic, they sealed the bridge and did not let it cross." ”

"And this kind of thing, why?" Sun Xiaoman raised his eyebrows and scolded angrily.

"The person is the magistrate of the county, who would dare to go against the official family. The coachman said helplessly.

"Then we have no other way to pass?" asked Li Zhengdao.

"It's okay to take a boat, but since the county magistrate has sealed the bridge, who would dare to drive the boat, and besides, there was originally a bridge here, so naturally there were few boats nearby. ”

Ying Wuxin said: "Jinshui River is estimated to be unable to get around, or we will fly over directly." ”

The coachman smiled and said, "Are you joking, the Jinshui River near here is hundreds of meters wide, and people are not birds, how can they fly over?"

Bai Miaozhen said: "It's too wide, we definitely can't go over, and there is Wang Lao." ”

Sun Xiaoman gritted his teeth, "The dog officials in this place are really too much. ”

The coachman's face turned white with fright, and he hurriedly waved his hand and said: "A few distinguished guests, don't you dare to say this, otherwise if you are heard, your head will fall to the ground, and the whole family will be beheaded at the worst." ”

Li Zhengdao waved his hand and signaled the coachman to rest assured, everyone knew that he was an ordinary person and timid, so they didn't say anything anymore.

The coachman went to eat and chatted with his fellows, and after a while he came back again and said, "I asked again, in fact, there is another way to go by the bridge." ”

"What's the solution?" everyone looked over.

"The magistrate has been sealing the bridge for a while, and he has also called the nearby talented scholars to gather, just to collect a pun for the newly built attic to make a preface, as long as there is a good pun essay, it will naturally open the sealed bridge and let people walk. I think you are all people with status, you must be literate and literate, if you can make a pun essay to satisfy the county, you can naturally pass. The coachman said, also a little embarrassed: "I heard the guy say just now, there are a lot of scholars here, some from Jincheng County, some from Sanbao County, and some literati tourists from other countries also come to participate, in order to show literature and become famous, but so far, there is no good pun Wen out, so this bridge has been sealed." ”

Li Zhengdao and Wang Banxian's eyes both looked at Ying Wuxin.

Li Zhengdao said with a smile: "It turns out that there is still this matter, it seems that this time I will trouble the heartless brother again." ”

Ying Wuxin said: "What you said is light, how can this prose be so easy to write, haven't you heard that there are many talented people and scholars here, and they haven't written a good prose?"

Wang Banxian smiled and said: "Little Daoist, don't be modest, that pun is not a matter for you to be captured, just write a casual one, and I didn't let you write more." ”

As he spoke, Wang Banxian deliberately made a look at him, which meant that he could not worry, wrap it up on me.

Thinking that there were a lot of articles in the phone, maybe there were articles, Ying Wuxin was relieved, nodded and said, "Okay, I'll think about it that afternoon." ”

Sun Xiaoman and Bai Miaozhen watched from the side, their faces were full of surprise, and their beautiful eyes stared straight at Ying Wuxin, as if they wanted to see through what was hidden in his heart.

As a famous family, the two women have also read and studied, for many literary works, there is also an understanding, this prose is said to be a very test of literary style, not everyone or genius, very few people can make a decent, Sanzhou culture has been inherited for thousands of years, can be called the name of the prose is only a few, it can be seen that it is rare, it can be seen that it is difficult to do.

However, at the moment, Ying Wuxin actually wanted to do a pun, looking at his fourteen-year-old boy's face, the two women were extremely suspicious that they had heard it wrong.

But the reality is that Senior Brother and Elder Wang are very sure of this.

The two women were even more puzzled in their hearts, this county has been closed for many days, and I don't know how many literati have been collected, and none of them are satisfactory.

Basically impossible.

This is the thought in the hearts of the two women, because Ying Wuxin is too young, he is still a cultivator, and he wrote a journey to the west in his spare time, 670,000 words, which is already very rare, and what kind of prose to write, how can he perform well.

But why did Senior Brother and Elder Wang believe it so much?

Wang Lao has average knowledge, but Li Zhengdao, as the chief disciple of Zhengyang Daomen, must know how much gold he has in the prose, since this is the case, why do you still believe so much?

Confused, both women were confused.

At this time, he had finished eating, and Ying Wuxin put down his chopsticks and said, "Since I can't get past the river for the time being, why don't I think about how to write the pun in the room?"

"Good. Li Zhengdao nodded and smiled gently.

"I'm here to serve Xiao Daoye. Wang Banxian carried the wooden box on his back, smiled flatteringly, and beckoned the man to come and open the room.

In the room, Wang Banxian took out the mobile phone, and there was still thirty percent of the battery in it.

Clicking on the e-book, Wang Banxian quickly found the pun text, opened the yellow icon, and several pun essays appeared in it, and he read it out in the first place.

"King Teng's Pavilion Order. ”

"Roselle Fu. ”

"Hanging the ancient battlefield text. ”

"Beishan moved the text. ”

"Mourning Jiang Nanfu. ”