Chapter 90: Fortune and Misfortune Are Unpredictable
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The Heavenly Daoist stood at the bow of the boat, half-squinting, looking at the Xuan Turtle in front of him who was shaking his head and tail and swimming happily.
The four turtles were as big as a millstone, their heads stretched and shrunk, and their limbs swayed rapidly, making the four cables creak.
The "Xuangui Danfang" was dragged by four Xuangui turtles, breaking the water surface, pressing down the waves, and cutting the flow of the Meng River in half.
When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined.
He has been away from home for forty years, and his sideburns are still rare with a few strands of gray hair.
Looking for immortals, cultivating the truth, and seeking immortality, you can't get it.
After 40 years of cultivation, he was still only an outer disciple, tired of many affairs of the master all day long, running around, and never felt the pure heart and few desires of cultivation, but he seemed to have a lot of vicissitudes of life.
When he was young and vigorous, he left home in a rage, and vowed not to mix up a famous boy who would never come back, but at this time he was already a middle-aged monk with gray temples. Over the years, although he has already restored contact with the family, and even promoted the family a lot, he has never really returned.
Without him, he will not return to his hometown without clothes. In the eyes of ordinary people, he is already a high-ranking immortal, but he can deceive others, but he can't deceive himself.
On the cultivation path, there is no one who has no one, and he has not even entered the door.
When he first went up the mountain, the elders of the sect said that he did not have Huigen, and he was too stubborn to be flexible.
And over the years, he has become sophisticated and sleek, but there is still a place in his heart, just as it was when he left.
He thought that he would die like this, anyway, his parents were gone early, and Mengcheng had no lovers for a long time.
But he didn't expect that God gave him another chance and let him come back here.
If it weren't for the senior brother who was in charge of this trade route back then, he would not have taken over this route because of his advanced age.
Is it worth it?
"Senior brother?" A call came from the cabin, and the hesitation in his heart was put away in an instant, and his eyes were cold and sharp.
The elders of the sect are right, whether it is the inner door or the outer door, as long as they embark on the road of cultivating immortals, they will no longer be ordinary people, and everything in the mortal world will be thrown away, and there is no need to worry about it anymore.
Everything, the way of heaven is immortal.
"Senior brother. The Heavenly Daoist turned around and arched his hand, and greeted another middle-aged Taoist on the bow of the boat.
"Ahead is Montene. Senior brother said.
The heaven-sent Taoist was silent.
Wherever the turtle Danfang passed, the fishermen around it skillfully made way for it.
Give way several times a day and they get used to it.
"Dad, look, it's not a big fish this time, it's a big turtle!" a fisherman opened his mouth wide in surprise and pointed at the big boat.
"Shhhh
"Isn't that Xiucaiye's boat?" the other teenager wondered, and before he could finish speaking, he was slapped on the head by his own father: "Shut up!"
"This boat is so slow......," the boy still murmured.
The dark-faced fisherman hurriedly smiled apologetically but flatteringly on the boat, and the eyes of the heaven-given Taoist swept over his face without a trace of expression.
It's just a mortal.
Although they are outer disciples, although they are merchants among immortals, they are still immortals.
"Mouthy. As soon as the senior brother standing beside him raised his hand, a strong wind shot out, and the young man on the boat screamed and fell into the water.
Although the flow of the Meng River is not urgent, but many tributaries converge, if you are not careful when you fall into the water, you will be swept into the depths by the current, and the black strong man screamed and hurriedly threw himself under the water.
"It's just a mortal...... "The Tianci Daoist saw his senior brother Tianxuan Daoist clenching his fists, as if he was gritting his teeth, and he seemed to be indignant.
They're just mortals.
The more you can't get it, the more you can't ignore it, the more you don't have the status of a real immortal, and the more you care about the eyes of others.
"This trip must be a success. The fisherman's cry for help has long been left behind by the Xuangui Danfang, and the Tianci Daoist also clenched his fists, the last opportunity, the last opportunity to enter the inner door, he must make a great contribution, and try every means to buy the most jade and heavenly treasures, and get the final quota.
The fisherman jumped into the water to rescue the fisherman, and for a long time did not see the figure floating up from the water, several fishing boats nearby came over, anxiously looking around, shouting, someone helped the rope from the boat, and planned to jump into the water to find, at this moment, the underwater waves rose, two golden red floated from the water, and the two koi carried the fisherman and the fisherman from the water respectively, and everyone pulled the two people onto the boat.
"Xie Lu Xie River God, Xie Lu Xie River God!" The fishermen clasped their hands together and thanked each other, and the two koi flicked their tails, glanced in the direction of Mengcheng, slowly sank into the water, and disappeared.
The fisherman lay on the side of the boat, spitting out the water in his belly, and only after a while did he raise his head and glared fiercely at the Xuangui Danfang who had already gone away: "Phew!
Who would have thought that another huge and incomparable square strange ship came from downstream, and the speed of the strange ship was extremely slow, and the huge sails filled the wind, breaking the current, and in the shouts and shouts of the boatmen and sailors on board, the fishing boats and boats were squeezed aside, and also sailed in the direction of Mongcheng.
"This year, the grain merchants are also here. Some old fishermen set up a pergola and looked at it, "I just don't know if the road is a grain collector or a grain seller......
"Phew, it's a bad guy too!" the fisherman scolded hatefully.
......
At this moment, the former Yan Village is Zheng, and the future Jiuyan Township Zhengzi Baifeng is in his study.
Although it has become a township, it takes time to really allocate administrative districts and make seals, so the current Zibaifeng is still a village, and this matter is limited to the prince of the house, and he didn't tell others.
Because it is located in a mountainous area, the altitude is different, and the harvest time of each village is also different.
The new grain came down, and instead of falling, the price of grain in Mengcheng went higher and higher, and the price of fine white flour remained high. And the new grain is delicious, every household does not forget to grind a bag to try fresh, these days the mill has been rotating continuously, the number of damage is also high, Erhei and Zijian take turns stationed in the mill, there is a little problem to deal with immediately.
Zi Baifeng found another abacus and was calculating the price of food, this time he learned a lesson, and he stopped at the point, and definitely didn't let this abacus become a second-order monster. At this time, the abacus crackled non-stop, and a pen of data was also written on the paper, except for the grain merchant in the entire Mengcheng, I am afraid that only he has the best grasp of the price of grain, these days, grain has become the pillar industry of Xiayan Village, and in the future, it will be relieved of other villages, I am afraid that the importance will increase.
Zi Baifeng drew a curve of grain prices and hung it on the wall, and the daily trend analysis was clear.
From the subtle fluctuations in grain prices, Zi Baifeng can see that not only Mengcheng has no harvest, but also several other nearby cities are not optimistic.
There is no doubt that this year has been another disaster year.
Although the seal letter has not yet arrived, Zi Baifeng has already regarded himself as a township, and the height and depth of his thinking are different from those in the past, and many data are becoming more and more important.
Just when he got to an important place, Zi Baifeng suddenly heard Erhei's panicked voice outside: "Baifeng, it's not good! Master...... Something happened to Master!"
Zi Baifeng only felt a buzzing in his head, almost squatted on the ground, grabbed Erhei's arm, and asked repeatedly, "What's wrong with my father?"
"Master...... Master, he just went into the water to repair the wooden wheel, and was hit by the wooden wheel...... He...... He ......, "The more anxious Erhei is, the more he can't speak, his face is full of tears or sweat, messy, wiped a handful, dirty."
"Boom!" An explosion sounded in his head, Zi Baifeng screamed wildly, pushed open the door and ran out.
Xiaoshi and Aunt are all relatives that Zijian can't give up, but if there is anyone in this world who Zi Baifeng absolutely can't and can't lose, there is only one person.
Zijian!
Daddy, you're all right! Wait for me!
"Ahh
Dad, that guy from Fei Jian Zi couldn't kill you, the old Taoist priest couldn't kill you, and the bullets and bullets were all over, can you ...... Don't Leave Me Alone! Don't Leave Me Alone!
"Kashiwafeng! Kashiwafeng...... Wait for me!" Er Hei ran out wildly behind, but he saw Zi Baifeng and Treading Snow riding in the dust, and went straight to the mill.
"Dad, Dad, don't die!" Zi Baifeng cried and rushed to the river, seeing everyone in a circle, and Zijian in the middle was like a bloody person, and almost fainted directly.
"You stupid son, you curse me!" Zi Baifeng had just rushed into the crowd when he heard Zijian's scolding.
"Dad, you're fine, right?" Zi Baifeng grabbed Zijian's hand, "Where is it hurt? Where is it hurt?"
"Master just went into the water to repair the wooden wheel, but who knew that the wooden wheel fell down and hit Master's leg......" Erhei panted and followed, explaining breathlessly.
"Is it just a leg? Is there a danger to life?" Zi Baifeng heard that he had smashed his leg, and he settled down a little, and he hit a dozen quantum strengths, one of his legs was covered with blood, but the rest of the place was unharmed, as long as it was not life-threatening, Zi Baifeng was not particularly worried. This kind of similar injury in his previous life, as long as there is no bleeding, it will not be fatal, besides, he still has the trick of raising demons, and the injuries like Luo Qianshan have been saved, and the whole body has extensive burns, which is a terminal illness that is difficult to treat in the previous life!
Seeing that although Zijian's whole body trembled in pain, he was still full of breath when he spoke, and Zi Baifeng was speechless for a moment.
What, a waste of feelings!