Chapter 55: Tired of Books

Outside the small city, the willows are still clinging, several fish ponds reflect the sunset, and wisps of cooking smoke drift by. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The monk has to take a carriage to travel, which is much beyond Xi Yu's expectations, in his small and broad brain and pitiful conjecture, even if he is a first-class cultivator, shouldn't he be high and high, soaring clouds and fog, how to walk on foot is not enough, and he has to borrow a carriage and horse to travel, and he has nothing to do with the pomp and circumstance he imagined.

The car is a good car, but it can't stand the erosion of the years, creaking, and it is obviously not enough to see it in front of the car of a large family, and the horse is also a good horse, maybe it was a young man, and it can travel thousands of miles in a day, but now it is more like a mule pulling a grinding disc in the yard of a farmhouse, so old that it is not two or two meats.

If the two are put together, it is inevitable that there will only be two words left.

Qing Yan didn't look at him, lifted the curtain, and got into the sedan chair lightly, and the ingots also did the same, with their toes high.

The flower-haired old man beckoned him to get into the car, but Xi Yu was suddenly stunned, as if he suddenly remembered something and forgot to do it, dropped a sentence and turned his head and ran, "Wait for me for a while!"

The flower-haired old man was slightly stunned, his eyes looked at Ah Da, Ah Da was silent, and then shook his head, his appearance was rough, but his mind was delicate as hair, recalling the beginning and end of the acquaintance between the two, Su Er seemed to understand what this young man was going to do for a moment, and sat on the edge of the carriage first, closing his eyes and saying nothing.

Xi Yu trotted away, not because he changed his mind at the end of the day, but because he really had something to do, I saw that his footsteps were like flying, and he went straight to the restaurant.

As soon as I entered, the bowl in the lobby was broken, it was a mess, the little two in the hall were cleaning up the tables and chairs, there were not enough people, and even the man in charge of the spoon came out of the back kitchen to help, Gong Ai and the two of them were lying horizontally, and the shopkeeper who had been scared by the fake snake did not wake up, and there were naturally no guests at this time. Everyone in the restaurant was startled when they saw Xi Yu go and return, thinking that he was not happy and wanted to make trouble, Xi Yu didn't say much, and walked straight towards the shopkeeper, squatted down, groped for a while, and finally took out the gold ingot from his arms, and unceremoniously took it back in front of everyone.

Everyone in the restaurant watched him do the burglary, but what he saw soon was still vivid, where did he dare to stop this magic star, Xi Yu from coming in to going out, no one dared to breathe, as if entering a no-man's land.

Coming out of the restaurant, Xi Yu looked left and right, and finally found the direction of the old man and the child, chased after him, and quietly left a whisper when he passed by, and then turned into a deserted alley.

After a while, the old man took the boy into the alley, saw that it was Xi Yu, and wanted to bow and thank him again, Xi Yu hurriedly helped the person up, and put the gold ingot taken out of the shopkeeper's arms into the old man's hand, and without waiting for the old man to refuse, he hurriedly said: "Take this money, leave quickly, take the child away and fly away, don't come back, be careful that the two-headed toad will trouble you afterwards, I still have something to do, so I will leave first." ”

After saying that, he looked out and made sure that no one was paying attention to this side, Xi Yu walked out of the alley again and blended into the crowd without a trace.

The matter in his heart is finally over, Xi Yu is brisk, as for the miser shopkeeper woke up, he found that the gold ingot would be like a heartbreak, it had nothing to do with him, he was like a slippery fish, playing through the bustling crowd, someone was cold in the back of his head, and when he looked back and looked again, there was no one.

His feet did not stop, and when he returned to the outside of the city, he was greatly relieved to see that the carriage was still there.

The flower-haired old man nodded when he saw him come back, his eyes signaled him to get into the carriage, Xi Yu hurriedly returned the salute, but he thought about it, Qinghan's little girl was inside, and people looked at it as a pampered and noble body, and his body was sweaty, and the car was just an inch away, so it was better to squeeze in, so as not to annoy people in vain, so he waved his hand, showed a smile, stepped forward to help the flower-haired old man board the sedan chair, and also learned the appearance of his benefactor, and sat on the edge of the car.

Seeing this, the flower-haired old man was not reluctant, so he was grunted indignantly by Qing Han, and stretched out a pair of plain white hands and dragged it in.

"Kindness is regarded as a donkey's liver and lungs...... Hmph, if you don't come in, you won't come in, who is rare! If you call the wind to blow him away outside, you don't pay attention to him!"

Separated by a curtain, the little girl's muttering Xi Yu naturally did not fall word for word, and she could hear it clearly, she only rubbed her nose, but she didn't hear it, and turned her head to look at the big man sitting on the other side, her eyes were slightly hot, and she was secretly glad that she could follow him by mistake.

Qing Han's sentence with the fart didn't wronged him in vain, the two got along day and night for many days, for some reason, Xi Yu felt inexplicably at ease when he saw the thick figure of the big man.

In fact, children who grew up in the mountains are born to jump out, the book has not been read two pounds in weight, it is easy to learn bad, it is difficult to learn good, not to mention the chicken belly, but there is a grudge that must be avenged, but how can there be so many pedantic thoughts that there will be repaid for kindness, there is no fate, how to force it, at most burn incense and pray for God when chanting a few words to pray for blessings and pray for peace. Xi Yu's mind is not so simple, and it is just an excuse to repay the favor, and the big man is his only clue, so he can only use this excuse to hold on, even if it is disgusting, even if he is truthful, and scolds him for being a fart, Xi Yu has to follow him.

Ah Da, is that his name? Xi Yu thought, but he didn't plan to change his words.

As for Ah Da is not dumb and can speak, Xi Yu already knows, and when he came back, he also found a reason to excuse him, he can't blame others for being annoyed by his own tongue, after all, his mouth grows on others, not to mention that he is still his benefactor, to put it simply, the fault is all in himself, he shouldn't slander his benefactor, inexplicably a person thinks blindly, it is really disrespectful, and it means that there is some meaning of revenge.

Just when Xi Yu was secretly blaming himself, Ah Da didn't care about the complicated and changing eyes of the young man on the side, reached out and broke off a willow branch, hit it lightly, and drove the old horse to the official road.

The old horse kicked and walked farther and farther west, out of the realm of people, the evening breeze gently blew in the face, and on the ancient road, reckless and blue.

Xi Yu was riding in a carriage for the first time in his life, and he was a little frightened at first, but then he saw that it was as stable as ever, so he put his mind at ease, but he bumped from time to time, and his butt hurt so much, he was very guilty, and he didn't feel anything else.

There was no one to talk to on the road, and the little macaque named Yuanbao seemed to stop a lot as soon as it arrived at the carriage, and it didn't come out for a long time, which was quite boring, but Xi Yu could hardly enjoy this peaceful silence.

He took a deep breath, looked at Ah Da who was staring at him, his mind moved, and suddenly he thought, maybe this is the feeling of having no fixed place and fighting the end of the world that he longed for a long time, but now he is really homeless, incarnated as a traveler, but he always feels that something in his heart is empty.

The joy of self-thought dilution is diluted, and only a little sadness remains.

I can't tell, I can't tell.

The carriage did not stop until late at night, and when it came to a forest, the night owl stopped on the branches, the bright moon disappeared, Xi Yu didn't know when, he was already holding the package in the squeaky and tooth-aching sound, leaning on the wooden board and curling up to sleep, and occasionally the sparse sound of insects could not wake him up.