Chapter 17: Hearsay
"By the way, benefactor, don't bother you to find someone to overtake the mercy, Shouye said that she needs to listen to the scriptures of the excession by herself to let go of resentment, and then she can be reincarnated, benefactor. ”
Muyang had already walked away, and when he heard Hu Die's words, he responded with a smile: "So that's the case." ”
Then can't this senior brother of Shushan think of a way to calm down the poor woman?
However, there is no way to do it at the foot of Shu Mountain in this place, unless her son comes back, but her son is dead, where can she find a son? It's not good to deceive the old man, is it to find reincarnation?
But no one who has experienced such a thing as reincarnation remembers, and who knows if the son of the poor woman will become an animal now, or if he will simply become a woman.
It's troublesome to think about.
Forget it, don't want to.
The mountain road twists and turns, the birds are singing, and Muyang jumps up with interest.
The first time I had no experience on such a high mountain, I wanted to climb Shu Mountain directly, even if I didn't look up at the top of the mountain, I still roughly knew how far I had walked, and the flowers and trees around me had not changed at all, and it was still far from the mountain.
It was he who overestimated himself.
Between the shadows of the trees, the pace gradually slowed down, slowed down, slowed down again, and the legs had long been bouncing, dragging heavy steps with each step.
Mu Yang couldn't help but look up to the sky and complained: "How long will it take to see the main hall of Shushan." ”
Tired, so tired.
Halfway through the journey, his face was flushed, his mouth was dry, he had no strength at all after shouting, his throat was about to smoke, he couldn't walk after panting and walking a few steps, so he could only sit down honestly and take out the bamboo tube in the bag to drink.
The sun shone on his face, sweat covered his forehead, wiped it with his hands, his sleeves were soaked, and he didn't need to be said by others, he himself felt a sour smell entangled.
Facing the place where he came up, the steps were empty step by step, and he could get some comfort in his heart without wind and waves, if someone went up the mountain now, unless he knew how to do the magic sword technique, otherwise he couldn't catch up with him just by walking, don't look at him far from the mountain, and he was also far from the bottom of the mountain, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
After enough rest, Muyang set off again.
Along the mountain path across the stone steps, through the cliffs and cliffs shaded by branches, and finally came to a flat land halfway up the mountainside, where a shed was built, in fact, it was a skeleton built by a few horizontal vertical logs, there was no roof to block the sun and rain, but there were two tables with tea and snacks prepared, one by one, there were five, six, seven or eight people sitting, and there were many young and old.
Mu Yang glanced at it, and if he didn't plan to rest here, he would bypass them and continue to drive up the mountain.
The place where the mountain went up was sending people down, and those who got up early to go to Shushan came down one after another, sighing one by one, and they didn't need to ask to know that the spiritual root was not qualified.
"Brother Qian, if we don't accept the three spirit roots and four spirit roots, why don't you even accept you, the fire single spirit root, what are those elders asking you?"
The person who was called Brother Qian sat on the simple sedan chair carried by the two of them, and couldn't think of it: "Don't mention it, the elder asked me two questions, and after I answered, he lost his temper and shouted for me to get out, you guys talk about it, just like this, he is still an elder who specializes in teaching the disciples of the fire spirit root, he has no cultivation, and I am still generous, I don't care about him, there is no fun in cultivating immortals, and it will not prevent me from going down the mountain to continue to make money." ”
Mu Yang stepped aside, pretending to look elsewhere and deliberately eavesdropping on their conversation, although he knew that sometimes the less he understood, the easier it was, as the saying goes, isn't it fearless for those who don't know?
Some people persuade him to retreat and only stick to his original intentions, and since he goes to Shushan, he wants to see the rumored head of Shushan, Cassia.
It doesn't matter what others say.
"You still talked to the elders, and we were directly invited out by the second senior brother. ”
Qian Youming turned sideways, grabbed the sedan chair and said with interest: "What did the second senior brother say to you?"
Others have to say.
The sedan chair shook violently.
Qian Youming sat up and said to himself: "It seems that the second senior brother seems to be called Wuwei, and the little junior brother next to him is the senior brother of Wuwei who is called." ”