"Brother Luo, have you found a way to save Du Daoyou?" Bai Wenshou said in surprise. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"I'm not sure if I can save him. Luo Zhuo said, seemingly casually putting away a wine jar beside him, Bai Wenshou didn't care very much, "But I need a few days, and we have to take turns to help Du Daoyou suppress the injury in these days." ”

"Of course that's fine. Bai Wenshou said, "I heard that there is a strange person here, Brother Luo, you came early, did you see someone?"

"I saw it, but I was a charlatan. Luo Zhuo said indifferently.

Bai Wenshou's eyes flickered, but he didn't say anything, even if Luo Zhuo intended to hide something, Bai Wenshou didn't care, he didn't think that a famous strange person in a mortal city could be a master. The reason why I came here to see it was just a dead horse as a live horse doctor.

Since Luo Zhuo said that he was a charlatan, Bai Wenshou didn't want to ask anything, he now attached great importance to Luo Zhuo, and Luo Zhuo's luck really made him speechless.

Now that he has made a decision, of course Luo Zhuo chose to go back to the inn to help suppress Du Ziteng's injury, but there are many questions in his heart now, but there is no answer.

Yuan Shoucheng, it turned out to be Yuan Shoucheng, he never thought that he would meet the legendary Yuan Shoucheng in such a place!

Yuan Shoucheng doesn't know much about Luo Zhuo, but he knows that this person is a very important role in Journey to the West, and without this person, the story of Journey to the West would not have happened at all.

Because Yuan Shoucheng was able to calculate the location of the Jinghe Aquarium and let the fisherman Zhang calculate when he could catch the fish, the Dragon King of Jinghe was very angry and very frightened, so he went to Chang'an City to find Yuan Shoucheng in trouble and asked him to calculate the time of the rain. As a result, Yuan Shoucheng was right. The Dragon King of Jinghe thought of a very, very stupid idea and privately changed the time and points of the rain, and the result was known by the Jade Emperor. Violated the rules of heaven. was beheaded by Wei Zheng in a dream, which led to the later incident of Tang Taizong's soul tour to the underworld, and it also led to the matter of learning scriptures from the west.

Yuan Shoucheng is said to be able to know yin and yang, and to determine life and death, but there is no record of this person in the Journey to the West, so why did he appear here? It stands to reason that his divination technique is against the sky, and he will definitely be unparalleled in the world to seek good fortune and avoid evil, and it is impossible to fall into Kun's body.

In the past, Luo Zhuo might have suspected that Yuan Shoucheng was just an ordinary fortune teller who understood the innate Zhou Yi, but after seeing it with his own eyes, he was sure that Yuan Shoucheng was a monk with an unfathomable realm.

Originally thought it was just an ordinary mortal city, but a Yuan Shoucheng appeared, who knows if there are other great powers incognito, what Qian Datong said before is the most powerful city lord in the Mahayana period, I am afraid that because his knowledge is too shallow, Baishi City is not without masters, but these masters are different from the fairy world, they are hidden in the city, they do not show up easily, and others can't see their cultivation.

It's like Luo Zhuo and Bai Wenshou, when they walk on the street, no one can imagine that one of them is a golden immortal, and the other is a heavenly immortal whose combat power is not inferior to that of a golden immortal.

Inside the inn, Du Ziteng's chest was no longer bleeding, but the wound had never healed, and even faintly expanded, and the black gas that lingered on the wound was also eroding his primordial spirit.

These days, if it weren't for the fact that everyone took turns to help him suppress his injuries, I was afraid that Du Ziteng would have already fallen, and I have to say that their temporary small group is still quite good, although everyone has some shortcomings, but when it is in danger, no one has said that they want to give up Du Ziteng, even if Du Ziteng's usual popularity is not good.

Sent a true element into Du Ziteng's body, Luo Zhuo was still a little frightened, the power of the crocodile ancestor was too vicious, and there was no way to even use the power of ordinary golden immortals, Luo Zhuo wanted to use the power of Hongmeng Purple Qi to try, but he was not stupid, Du Ziteng was not his own person, and he would definitely not take the risk of exposure to save him.

Half a day later, Xu Chuan, Xi Ying and the Liu brothers returned one after another, and they almost turned Baishi City upside down, but they didn't find anything, they also went to Yuan Shoucheng's thatched hut, but when they went, the building was already empty.

Even Xu Chuan went to the City Lord's Mansion for a walk, but he didn't find anything valuable, and the City Lord's Mansion didn't even have a thing that he looked at, which made Xu Chuan extremely disappointed.

Think about it, a Mahayana monk, what can be seen by the Golden Immortal?

Hearing Luo Zhuo say that there might be a way to deal with Du Ziteng, everyone was not very excited, but a little skeptical, Luo Zhuo would not explain, and after three days, he would know.

Although everyone wanted to leave Baishi City as soon as possible to go to other places to see, although it was important to save Du Ziteng, it was more important to collect good things that were useful to them, but Luo Zhuo insisted on staying for a few more days, and others couldn't help it, and a few days was not too long, so Bai Wenshou agreed.

Three days is just a blink of an eye for Jin Xian, they usually don't know how many years it will take to retreat, early in the morning of the third day, Luo Zhuo left the inn and came to the Changyang wine shop that Yuan Shoucheng said.

Changyang Wine Shop is a very ordinary wine shop in Baishi City, the environment can even be said to be a little dirty, most of the guests here are some men who work hard to make a living, the wine shop is inevitably filled with a smell of sweat, mixed with the smell of wine, it is impossible to smell good.

Luo Zhuo had arrived early enough, but there were already a lot of people in the restaurant, and many people who hadn't found a job yet asked for a bowl of wine here, drinking and chatting while waiting for someone to hire to pass the time.

Luo Zhuo found a corner and sat down and asked for a pot of wine, but looking at the cloudy appearance of the wine, he had no appetite at all, Luo Zhuo was well-dressed, although there was no intimidating momentum, but no one dared to go over to fight the table at his table, and everyone did not feel strange, but felt that it should be taken for granted.

Luo Zhuo put the wine jar that Yuan Shoucheng gave him on the table in front of him, closed his eyes, and waited in peace.

From the morning until the sun was about to set, Luo Zhuo noticed someone sitting down across from him.

Luo Zhuo opened his eyes and saw a man in a Confucian robe sitting opposite him, the man was about forty or fifty years old, his face was full of weather, and the blue Confucian robe on his body had been washed and white. No wonder Yuan Shoucheng only said a word about a down-and-out scribe, such a person appearing in this wine shop is indeed quite conspicuous, and it is easy to distinguish.

The down-and-out scribe unceremoniously picked up the wine jug in front of Luo Zhuo, and no matter how unpleasant the turbid wine was, he poured it directly into his mouth, and drank it with a sigh of relief, and then said, "It's Old Man Yuan who asked you to come to me, say, what's the matter?"

His voice was very gentle, but there was a smell of seeing through the world, Luo Zhuo looked at his eyes, and his eyes were also full of indifference.

"I have a companion who was injured by a crocodile. Luo Zhuo opened his mouth, without any nonsense, and it could be seen from this man's eyes that he didn't care about anything, and it was better to be straightforward.

"Hmph. The down-and-out scribe snorted coldly, "Old man Yuan is really not authentic, he stole a jar of wine from me, and he came back and gave me a big trouble!"

In the face of this down-and-out scribe, Luo Zhuo felt a feeling of clouds and mist in his body, and there was no mana fluctuation in his body, but Luo Zhuo was very sure that this was also a powerful man who was not inferior to Yuan Shoucheng, but he didn't know why he chose his current life.

The down-and-out scribe stood up, picked up the jar of wine that Luo Zhuo had placed on the table, and walked towards the outside of the wine shop.

"Why are you stupid, don't lead the way!" When he was about to walk to the door, seeing that Luo Zhuo was not moving, he snorted coldly.

Luo Zhuo looked at the middle-aged scribe in wonder, stood up and led the way to the inn, he only said one sentence from beginning to end, and the down-and-out scribe didn't seem to bother to talk to him, and he didn't bother to talk to him.

There seemed to be many people in White Rock City who knew the down-and-out scribe, walking on the road, from time to time someone greeted him with a smile, and he just nodded coldly in response, looking like a tall scholar, he walked through a few streets and returned to the door of the inn.

"Oh, living here, it's rich enough. The down-and-out scribe spoke, and he didn't know if it was sarcasm or what, but before Luo Zhuo could speak, he had already pushed the door open and walked in. (To be continued.) )