Volume 1 Broken Bamboo Chapter 65 Someone wants to catch ghosts
A carriage slowly drove into Jinling City, and a young man in a blue shirt sat inside, leaning his head against the wall of the car and snoring continuously.
In fact, since entering the city, the old man who drove the car had some arms trembling, and then a young man in a dragon robe walked over with a smile and took the reins and continued to move forward.
Since the beginning of spring, the ice and snow in the upper reaches of the rivers have melted, many rivers have been diverted, and the floods in the southern part of the entire Shengshen Continent have erupted, far more than the surrounding rivers and Daze, and even those originally insignificant small rivers have soared and have not retreated for a long time.
The young man in the carriage had not slept since he left Jinling on the sixth day of the Lunar New Year.
In fact, it stands to reason that it doesn't matter whether a Confucian monk in the Jindan realm sleeps or not, but Qiao Yushan just felt very sleepy on the way back. Somehow, he slept from the Song Kingdom to the Liang Kingdom, and like ordinary people, he slept extremely dead, and he couldn't notice any movement in the outside world.
Perhaps after entering the palace, the carriage was no longer as shaky as before, and the young man in the carriage was a little uncomfortable, opened his mouth slightly, and muttered, "Uncle Liang, where are you?"
has entered the palace, the civil and military officials followed behind the carriage, and Qiao Yushan's words could naturally be heard nearby, but no one spoke.
The young emperor who was driving smiled and said softly, "Mr. Qiao sleep well, Xiao Pan will drive for you." ”
Qiao Yushan suddenly sobered up a little, let go of his consciousness slightly, and said with a helpless smile after a while: "Why did Your Majesty come in person? ”
Xiao Pan shook his head, his voice was deliberately a little louder, and said to Qiao Yushan with a smile: "Mr. Qiao works hard for the world, what's wrong with me driving? If I am a woman, I can wear clothes for Mr. ”
The ministers in the rear had strange faces, but no one dared to speak out.
Everyone knows that after the incident of a Beishan Bo last year, this young son of heaven of a country is really in power, and the depths of Jinling City are calling for wind and rain.
At first, he was crowned a free king and caused many people to be quite dissatisfied, but later it came out of nowhere, saying that the king who did not build a palace and did not receive a fortune, and did not even show his face, and only took the famous mountain Daze in Liang as a reward, was a sword fairy! And he also had a very bad temper, it is said that Beishan Bo was beaten into a cripple by him, and the real protector of the country scared him so much that he did not dare to go out for half a year.
In fact, most people are like a mirror in their hearts, and the reason why Xiao Pan can sit firmly on the dragon chair has a lot to do with the free king.
Xiao Pan pondered for a moment, and then transmitted a voice to Qiao Yushan: "Mr. Qiao, do you know when Brother Zhang will come back?" To be honest, now I seem to be able to decide everything, but in fact, most of the monks' forces are in the hands of the queen mother, if Brother Zhang does not appear for a long time, it is inevitable that there will be some small movements in the dark on my side. ”
Qiao Yushan smiled secretly, no matter what kind of caution this little emperor had, just by being willing to reveal his identity as a monk on his side, it could be seen that he would never be an inactive emperor.
"Your Majesty, there is actually a word that I have always wanted to tell you. ”
The young man in the dragon robe smiled and said: "If you don't say it, I know, but I'm afraid that you and Brother Zhang's hometown will pull our Liang Guo into the water!" But Mr. Qiao, back then, Brother Zhang was able to beat the prince of Yue Guo to death for me alone, and now I finally have some strength in my hands, why can't I help Brother Zhang?"
The young man in the Confucian shirt sighed, why hasn't he been looking for the truth behind it? It's just that since the water was controlled, he has gone through the eight Daze and countless ancient waters that have reappeared, which makes him feel more and more unfathomable about the affairs of his hometown. It is good for the little emperor to attach importance to affection and righteousness, but it is really unpredictable in the future.
Qiao Yushan passed over and said with a smile: "He has been a nosy person since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many little guys he will bring back when he goes to Zhanbuzhou. It is reasonable that you can think of helping us, but you have to think about it, if it really comes out in the future, will the people of Liang Kingdom be implicated?"
Xiao Pan was silent for a moment, then suddenly grinned, and no longer transmitted, but laughed loudly: "Mr. Qiao, I think that the Liang Country in our hands, our Liang Country, can withstand the wind and waves." ”
Qiao Yushan in the carriage smiled slightly, this kid is also strong enough.
The ministers in the rear also laughed, they were very happy, His Majesty was talking about our Liang Kingdom.
Xiao Pan suddenly had a strange face, and did not transmit a sound, but turned his head and stuck his head into the carriage, looked at the young man in a cyan Confucian shirt, and said with a smile: "Mr. Qiao, I heard from a secret agent a few days ago that a mountain in Yandi cut off the arm of the little prince of the Song Kingdom, and there was a woman in red who claimed to be Zhao Changsheng's sister-in-law, all the way to the top of the mountain, and almost cut down the mountain. Why do you say that Brother Zhang is so powerful? The last time I saw that sister in red, she was still a cold female sword fairy, and the next time I see you, I will call me sister-in-law of the sword fairy. ”
Qiao Yushan shook his head and smiled, and said in his heart that the kid is really a chicken thief, there must be a monk who snooped on the words of the two not far away at this time, and he was too lazy to care. I can't compare to that guy in a fight, with my Qiao Yushan's heroic aura, I can't kill an old guy in the Jindan period who is good at hiding in a few slaps?
Just thinking about Xiao Pan's words, Qiao Yushan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth, he sighed, shook his head and said:
"What are you doing? I first went to pass by Hongdu, went to see Aunt He, and saw a quirky little girl. He calls you Brother Zhang Dad!"
Xiao Pan was stunned when he heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched, he retracted his head, looked at the palace in front of him, and muttered:
"Awesome!"
......
That night, he left the temple in white, leaving behind three women, one alive and one dead.
Zeng Nuan's mood was extremely complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In the past, He Yuanshang was in a hurry to pursue himself, and he didn't seem to have a bad sense of him, and he didn't have that kind of liking. But seeing him beheaded with a sword, for some reason, his heart suddenly became extremely uncomfortable, but when he wanted to cry, he couldn't shed half a tear. I could only piece the corpse together, sit on a plate and look at the frightened head in a daze.
This eldest disciple of the Lord of Zizhou Island muttered, as if he was asking himself, and as if he was asking Meng Shuangshuang, "You say, do I like him or not? I didn't actually feel that way when he was alive, but when he died, I felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but it wasn't too uncomfortable. ”
Meng Shuangshuang didn't know how to relax his senior sister's heart for a while, and thought about it for a long time with a frowning face, and then sighed: "Sister! After all, he has grown up from a child, he can be ruthless and unrighteous, but we can't do it anyway." According to me, you don't like him at all, it's just like an ordinary friend who suddenly disappears, and it's just a little sad. ”
The woman holding Wang Lang on the side said lightly: "Senior sister, senior sister Shuangshuang, can I ask you for something?"
Meng Shuangshuang rolled his eyes, turned to sit next to the fire, and didn't say a word, just pouted angrily.
In fact, this Meng Shuangshuang didn't hate Wang Lang in his heart, because he was able to save Huang Duo with his own life, which showed that he was a real man. But Meng Shuangshuang didn't know what was wrong, but he was a little unhappy and felt that Senior Sister Huang Duo was stupid.
Zeng Nuan held back a smile and said gently: "Are you stupid or not? He can do this for you, what can we say? Besides, that sword immortal didn't kill anyone, why should we blame him." ”
The woman holding Wang Lang burst into tears, choked up and said a word, and then she gently stroked Wang Lang's hair and said softly: "Don't think about taking revenge on that sword immortal, he's right." Do you think I don't know that all your previous meaty words were all you said to lie to me? Actually, I always knew that. ”
The woman sitting by the fire sighed, the guy who previously called himself Zhang Beigu and later said that his name was Zhao Wuyang was right.
There are many things that you don't get if you want to get them, but what others want to give them.
Huang Duo knew that those meaty words were fake, but she would still be happy to hear them. I have to ask why, it's actually very simple, I just like it.
......
Zhang Muliu and his party finally walked to a city, which is not small, but it feels that there are few people, and the street is very deserted.
Zhang Muliu asked for a bowl of water at a roadside catechu shop, it is not easy to buy wine in this place, and it is thanks to Zhang Muliu who does not like to eat meat, otherwise it would be difficult to find a rice shop with meat.
At this time, a middle-aged monk came to him, claiming to be from a Guanyin Temple somewhere, and wanted to ask the owner of the tea shop for a treasure money, the boss was very cool, and he was afraid that a treasure money was not enough, so he insisted on giving the monk a five-baht coin. But the middle-aged monk didn't want to live or die, saying that it was not for money, but for the sake of collecting praise for the world's good thoughts.
At this time, the monk came to Zhang Muliu's side, and his eyes swept over the demon Ling with a talisman on his forehead in turn, as well as the white unicorn and Le Qing, and then folded his hands and bowed slightly, and said with a smile: "Little monk Lu idiot, ask the donor for a good thought." ”
Demon Ling laughed, was glared at by Zhang Muliu but it didn't work, covered her mouth with her hands, and said, "Poof! Road idiot?hahaha......"
The monk saw that Zhang Muliu had not spoken, so he smiled faintly, "No money does not necessarily mean that there are no good thoughts, what does the donor think?"
The young man in white picked up a five-baht coin from his cuffs, handed it to the middle-aged monk, and said with a smile: "Then how about I buy a few more good thoughts with the master?"
The monk asked, "How?"
The young man in white smiled and said, "Good." ”
The monk no longer spoke, but smiled and took the five-baht coin, took out a Buddha bead from his arms, turned slightly and handed it to the demon ling, and said with a smile: "Good thoughts are not bought, they have to be cultivated step by step." ”
Demon Ling glanced at Zhang Muliu, the latter smiled and nodded, the child-like female ghost caught the Buddha beads, rubbed the Buddha beads with both hands, and licked them with her tongue, maybe she thought it tasted very good, threw it into her mouth, and swallowed it.
The monk then laughed, turned away, and sang, "O Buddha Mita, it is really good!"
Liu Gong was confused and asked in a low voice, "Master, what's the matter with this person? What's weird?"
Zhang Muliu said with a smile: "This person can be called a monk." ”
The white unicorn on his shoulder was also very puzzled, and Chuan Yin asked: "What's the matter with this little ghost cultivator? Daomen talisman is not afraid to forget it, how can it even eat this bead full of Buddha meaning? Aren't these two types of monks the most ghostly cultivators in the world?"
The young man in white threw three Tongbao coins on the table, got up and left slowly, followed by Liu Gong.
The young man said lightly: "There are no ghosts in my heart, and ghosts are also people." There are ghosts in the heart, and people are also ghosts. ”
The monk, who had already gone a long way, suddenly burst out laughing and said to himself that I am a Buddha with compassion.
Zhang Muliu also couldn't stop smiling, this was the second Buddhist disciple he had met in his life who could not be hated by himself.
The first is the unknown wine and meat monk in Doubing City, and the second is this guy who wanders around, but is called a road idiot.
Bai Qilin poured a basin of cold water at the right time, "Tell me this, don't you know that your Confucian sage was born when he met a qilin and died when he met a qilin?"
Zhang Muliu pouted and said, "I'm not a Confucian disciple, why are you telling me this?"
The white unicorn was so angry that his teeth itched.
After thinking about it, Zhang Muliu still left the city with a few people and continued to rush north. There are many Buddhist cultivators in the country, and this has a demon and a ghost, if you encounter a person who is not clear and has to kill the demon and eliminate the demon, it is a confused thing.
Fang Cai's road idiot is absolutely in a good realm, although there is nothing to be afraid of fighting, but why should he fight? It is not so much that he took out a five-baht coin to buy a good thought, but that he bought a Buddha bead and let the road idiot test the demon Ling.
The territory of Weiguo is full of monks, how can they allow a ghost cultivator in the Yuanying realm to harm people in the deep mountains? Although the demon Ling is not young, her heart and appearance are not much different, and they are all children. Zeng Nuan's so-called scourge Fang Yuan is more because this little girl is too boring by herself, and it is scary to go to a nearby village. Over time, some bold villagers will run to the mountains to see what the female ghost who calls herself Mrs. Demon Ling looks like, and they will naturally be teased by Demon Ling.
As for wanting to kill Huang Duo that night, Zhang Muliu also knew that she just wanted to see how bad the hearts of those two men in green shirts were. It's just that Wang Lang suddenly burst out, and almost took away the arm of the demon Ling by himself. So even if she kills someone, she misses it, but after the little girl saw Wang Lang pushing Huang Duo away, she didn't have the intention of killing him at all, she just wanted to teach that flamboyant guy a lesson.
If it weren't for that, even if Liu Xiaobei said to keep Youling, Zhang Muliu would not keep her.
What made Zhang Muliu a little angry the most was that the female ghost wanted to see people's hearts and wanted to tease those young monks who had a low level and couldn't help beating.
That's why you opened her a "heavenly eye".
Walking all the way out of the city, going north along an unknown river, Demon Ling was about to stop and mutter for a long time after walking a few steps, Zhang Muliu clenched her fist and rattled a few times before she pouted and continued walking.
At this moment, she suddenly squatted down and puffed on the talisman attached to her forehead, looking aggrieved. Demon Ling asked Zhang Muliu with a frowning smile: "Where are you going to take me? I haven't harmed anyone, at most I just eat a tiger and black bear that runs around in the mountains and annoys people, and I won't eat meat in the future!"
As he spoke, he burst into tears and choked up: "I've been dead for more than three hundred years, and I was tricked by a bad guy into going to River Jumping City once, and I never came out of that mountain since I came back, and you took me so far away, I miss home." ”
The corners of Liu Gong's mouth twitched, and he said in his heart, how can even a ghost cry, make trouble, and hang himself? Is it a woman's nature? It seems that he will have to find a few fewer daughters-in-law in the future.
Zhang Muliu kicked it away, and the young man in the green shirt fell into the river, splashing a splash.
In fact, taking this little girl away, Zhang Muliu also felt that it was quite unreasonable. I had no choice but to sink my mind into the water hall, and asked Liu Xiaobei: "Sister Sword Immortal, did you hear it?"
The woman Sword Fairy lay lazily on the chair and said with a smile: "You said that you want to take her to your hometown, where there are a lot of fun and delicious food." ”
Zhang Muliu had no choice but to copy that sentence, but as soon as he finished speaking, Demon Ling suddenly stood up, spit on his hand, reached out and patted the talisman on his forehead, and walked forward with a jump.
The young man in white was dumbfounded, and the little girl in black turned around and wondered: "Let's go! What are you waiting for? Hurry up to your hometown, let's eat delicious food and have fun." You're my brother from today onwards. ”
Liu Gong put his hands on the riverbank and said depressedly: "Didn't you still miss home just now?"
Demon Ling's eyes swirled in circles, and he grinned, "Think of a hammer! Since my brother's hometown has delicious and fun food, why should I go back? Eat flies? You kid is so stupid." ”
Zhang Muliu held his forehead with his hand, and there was another guy with a hole in his brain, no wonder Liu Xiaobei liked her.
As he was talking, the young man in white suddenly squinted and looked ahead, the white unicorn's body skyrocketed, turning into a white deer with a height of a few feet, Le Qing took a nap all the way, and then he sneezed hard, and stepped forward to restore his true body.
The wet young man pulled out the wind spring behind him and protected the demon Ling, who didn't need his protection.
The little girl looked left and right, and then pushed Liu Gong away, walked behind Zhang Muliu and pulled his sleeve, grinned at the corner of her mouth with an ugly smile, and said softly: "You better hand me over, they must be here to catch ghosts, you can't beat them." ”
Zhang Muliu tore off the talisman on the forehead of the demon ling, and he also liked this veritable little ghost a little at this time.
The talisman was torn off, and the demon Ling hurriedly covered her forehead, and kept muttering: "Tear it off, it's leaking, it's going to leak!"
The young man smiled dumbly, covered the little girl's head with a slender hand, and said in a very gentle voice: "Don't worry! They are not here to subdue demons and eliminate demons, you just stay obediently." ”
The little girl was a little incredulous, and gently took away the hands covering her forehead, but instantly covered them back. She grinned:
"Let's go a little longer!"
Zhang Muliu laughed, and pointed to a sword qi sweeping over, and the road in front of him was shattered, as if a transparent curtain had been shattered by the sword qi.
I saw six men in Taoist robes standing in the distance of the road, the three monks in front of them had gloomy smiles, and the three monks in the back who were old and high-level had pity in their eyes.
The three looked younger, Zhang Muliu actually knew him, and he had spared his life in Youshe Mountain.
At that time, the distracted monk who scolded the most and was the most injured was actually very young and grew old. Chen Yaogong said that it was the descendant of a big man in Boiling Noodle Pond, named Lu Tu.
Lu Tuan squinted his eyes, smiled constantly, and said, "I really didn't expect you to have the courage to go to my noodle pool." ”
As he spoke, his complexion changed, and he made a Taoist appearance, and shouted angrily at Zhang Muliu: "Bold fanatics, dare to walk the world with demons and demons in broad daylight, and today my Jishan monk will catch demons and ghosts!"
Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled: "Do you have that ability?"
Dressed in white, there were suddenly two figures beside him.
The white clothes are not confused, and the green shirts are on the side.
The black-clothed young man on the far left slowly raised his right arm, the sword box behind the young man Liu Gong was suddenly shattered, and a blue light instantly swept in front of the black-clothed young man, and the black-clothed Zhang Muliu grasped the hilt of the sword and smiled brightly.
For the first time since the recasting of Zhulu, the enemy is opposed!
Zhang Muliu, who was clothed in white, looked at Le Qing and said with a smile: "You have the highest realm, pick a refining void?"
Le Qing shook the dog's head, turned his head to look at Bai Qilin, and said lightly, "What does Sister Bai think?"
Bai Lu didn't speak, and instantly rushed towards the old man in the realm of refining the void, she had already made a choice.
Zhang Muliu shook his head and smiled, and rushed to the peak of the Convergence Dao, but was stopped by the three distraction realms.
The remaining two people hadn't said who their names were, and one of them smiled at the moment, shook his head and said, "Divided into three, how much combat power does it have......?"
Before he finished speaking, a scorching sword qi slashed out, and the figures of the three of them were shattered in an instant, only one of Lu Tu's Yuan Babies had already fled with the help of a magic weapon.
Zhang Muliu, who was dressed in white, said lightly: "I really don't have any interest in what your surname is." ”
As a result, there is only one old man left here, three middle-aged people at the peak of the Dao.
Bai Qilin had already picked the old man who was refining the void, Zhang Muliu looked left and right, and chose the middle-aged man who was at the peak of the path and held the long sword.
Le Qing was extremely helpless, these two guys, one picked a high realm, and the other picked a sword cultivator, but they gave themselves, the highest realm on our side, and left the weakest?
The white qilin regained its true body, and the sword beams around it crisscrossed it, and the void that slashed was shattered.
The old man in the Void Refining Realm stroked his beard and laughed, "The old man has a lot of amazing mounts today!"
Le Qing's momentum skyrocketed, the original black hair faded, and turned into five colors, it raised its head and roared, like a wolf and a dragon. Then he looked at the middle-aged man in the realm of Hedao and the two-sleeved talisman, and said with a smile:
"Your Grandpa Leqing is here!"
And Zhang Muliu was divided into three, and the three of them each held a long sword around the Hedao Sword Cultivation.
The white-clothed young man grinned, "It seems that today I have a sword to slash and combine with the Dao sword cultivation!"
The middle-aged man on the opposite side sighed, shook his head slightly, and took out a bright silver short sword in his hand, and slashed out a sword qi casually, as if pushing it sideways, forcing all the clouds in the sky to retreat together.
The white-clothed swordsman took a step forward, and also slashed out a scorching sword qi with no confusion. The two sword qi collided with each other, and for a while, the thunder exploded, and the clouds that were originally pushed behind Zhang Muliu were pushed back again, and under the mutual cancellation of the two sword qi, it was like being stirred with a stick, turning into a spiral.
Le Qing on the side grabbed it with one claw, and a flame that was not a few points weaker than the Flame of Confusion swept by, knocking the monk back hundreds of feet.
He still had time to turn around and joke to Zhang Muliu, "I've convinced you kid!" Although the realm is the lowest, the movement is the largest. ”
The demon Ling in the distance was sitting cross-legged, and Zhang Muliu said that she should stay obediently, then stay obediently.
She looked at Liu Gong and muttered, "Didn't you say that you were catching ghosts?
Liu Gong was speechless, he could only look up at the battlefield in mid-air, sighing and sighing.
In fact, the young man has been thinking all this time, how good would it be if all the ghosts in the world were like demon Ling?