Chapter 8: The First Journey to Immortality

The bandits in Woniu Mountain have been around for some years, and these people have gathered and scattered, dozens of people at the time, more than 100 people at most times, and they have not done too much evil in Linjiang County, but when Chu Qing was four years old, they also attacked Fushou Village, and they never dared to commit it after being repelled by the young people in the village.

These bandits mainly attacked the passing merchants, because the terrain of the cottage was dangerous, easy to defend and difficult to attack, and no one had been determined to annihilate them.

Several thieves snatched Chu Qing's luggage, tied him with a rope and pulled him up the mountain.

In the cottage, all the thieves heard that they had caught a fat sheep and went up the mountain, and they all wanted to share some benefits, so they gathered over.

The King of the Mountain sat in the high chair and didn't wake up, and a guy who looked like a master next to him asked, "Where did you catch it?"

"It's blocked at the bottom of the mountain, this kid says that his family has money!"

"Oh, where is home?" asked Chu Qing.

"Niujia Village. Chu Qing looked around.

"No, I know this guy, he is Chu Qing from Fushou Village!"

"Chu Qing, that ruthless character in Fushou Village?"

"No, that guy is said to have no one in the county who can beat him, how can he be caught by you on the mountain?"

"Yes, I know him, it's him!"

Chu Qing still wanted to pretend to play a game, but the king of the mountain had already got up and shouted: "What are you waiting for, first pick Lao Tzu's hamstrings!"

Several bandits immediately drew their sharp knives and swarmed up......

Chu Qing broke the rope, raised his hand and scraped his ears, and knocked the thieves to the ground and couldn't get up.

"Give it all to me, kill him!" roared the Mountain King as he searched for his weapon.

The master was so frightened that he screamed and hid into the distance, and Chu Qing saw that the master had two big gold teeth in his mouth......

Dozens of bandits were in a mess, some were looking for something, some rushed forward, and some were slipping backwards.

There was about time to finish a cup of tea, and there were only two people in the cottage who could still stand, Chu Qing and the master.

The king of the mountain was miserable, his limbs and bones were all broken, and he fell to the ground like a fat pig waiting to be slaughtered...... This guy is also ruthless to say, and he insists on resisting until all his limbs are broken.

"This, where is the money hidden in your cottage?" Chu Qing asked the master.

"Money?" the master cried, "Without money, we are all poor. ”

If you are poor, you will be a thief, and if you are poor, you will have big gold teeth;

"Hey, don't fight, there's money, there's money!" The master shouted in fright, Chu Qing can beat people halfway with a slap, which has been verified dozens of times.

Chu Qing nudged his master: "Where is the money, take me there!"

"The key is on him......" Master pointed to the King of the Mountain.

Chu Qing glared: "Go get it!"

"I don't dare. Master shrunk into a ball.

Chu Qing pursed his lips, ripped the key from the Mountain King, and said to the master: "Go!"

The storehouse of the cottage is hidden in a grotto, and it is really not easy for outsiders to find it.

The master was trembling and wanted to take the key to open the door, but Chu Qing stepped forward and kicked the warehouse door to smash.

There are a lot of grains, medicinal materials, cloth, and weapons piled up in the warehouse, and there is really no money, Chu Qing found dozens of taels of broken silver after rummaging for a long time.

It seems that these bandits are still living people, and they went to buy these many materials after robbing the money......

Chu Qing glanced at the corner of his eyes that something was wrong with the master's eyes, he walked to the corner of the wall and opened a box, under which there was a pile of golden objects in the shape of cow.

In order to prevent thieves, some large families often melt gold and silver and cast it on the ground, so that thieves cannot steal it, and often do it so reciprocatingly, and gold and silver are piled up like cow dung, which is called a mountain of gold and silver.

This method was somehow learned by these bandits, and there was a small gold mountain hidden in the corner......

The master was a little prostration, sitting on the ground weakly, Chu Qing carried him out of the warehouse: "Wait outside!"

Chu Qing turned back, pinched a blood mark, released the stone money from his true yuan, and then aimed the square hole in the middle of the stone money at the pile of gold.

Stone money is like eating noodles, and it takes two breaths to suck the small pile of gold clean.

The other things in the treasury are actually worth a lot of money, but Chu Qing can't take them, so they are useless, so he has to give up; out of the warehouse, the master is still wilted on the ground.

"Well, open your mouth. Chu Qing's tone was as gentle as possible.

"What are you doing?" asked the master.

Chu Qing took advantage of the master's mouth to speak, pinched his mouth open, and pulled out the two big gold teeth in his mouth...... The master screamed in pain like a pig.

Two big gold teeth, pure gold, how can they be worth ten taels or eight taels of silver?

Back to the place where the fight just now, some of the bandits were already able to get up, this was because Chu Qing had a light hand, of course he couldn't tell the origin of these bandits, but if they looked pleasing to the eye, they would be lighter, and if they looked too cold, they wouldn't be able to help......

After all, if you beat all these people to the ground and can't move for a few days, who will clean them up in the end.

This can be regarded as black and black, Chu Qing did this kind of thing for the first time, and he was a little uneasy, he squeezed an apologetic smile at the bandits, and frightened the thieves who had just gotten up and hurriedly lay down on the spot.

Chu Qing retrieved his luggage, turned back to the bandits and smiled: "When you meet people from Fushou Village in the future, remember to be polite." ”

"Got it, got it!"

"Don't dare, don't dare!"

The bandits had a bitter face and agreed again and again.

The morning light has already appeared in the east, Chu Qing walked down the mountain quickly, and went straight to Linjiang City, he didn't bring much money when he went out this time, he was robbed once, and now he is not worried.

Linjiang County, Zijiang River passes through the city, Zijiang west connects Yushui, east of the canal, is the east-west waterway traffic artery, in terms of the standard of the county, it is very prosperous here.

Chu Qing didn't have a specific plan to go out, the biggest purpose was to seek an immortal internal skill to improve his cultivation skills; secondly, if there were any business opportunities to make some money, it would be good; secondly, it was to look around and increase his knowledge.

Walking on the street, some people will greet Chu Qing from time to time, these people Chu Qing doesn't know, it just shows that his reputation in the county is really not small.

A butcher shop owner grabbed Chu Qing and said some irrelevant kind words, and he had to send a pig's head to Chu Qing when he was done......

Chu Qing is also so angry that he doesn't want to, what's the use of you sending me a pig's head, I don't know how to cook, do you use it to worship God?

The owner of the butcher shop is also enthusiastic, and he will not let him go if he doesn't take the pig's head.

Chu Qing was helpless, so he picked up a pig's head and went on the road.

"Auntie, don't you want a pig's head, it's cheap!" Chu Qing's first thought was naturally to sell the pig's head, what is the matter of carrying a pig's head on the street.

"Hooligans!" the aunt dodged as if she had been taken advantage of.

Forget it, Chu Qing was not interested in selling pig's head in the first place, and he didn't want to do it after eating it;

Linjiang County is commercially developed, and the city center is expensive, so if you want to find a temple to offer the pig's head, you have to go to a remote place.

I walked through the quiet alley with few people, and there was really a small temple in front of it, Chu Qing stepped forward to take a look.

Fox Fairy Temple!