Chapter 15 Contact
Chapter 15 Contact
"Yes, I'm going down the mountain to get some medicine for my grandfather, I don't believe in the level of healing you have here. Murong Chen looked at Jingyuan with contempt, and he laughed in his heart.
"Is the donor going down the mountain with the old donor?" Jingyuan's fist was already clenched secretly, and he thought to himself that even if he fought for his life, he couldn't let him go.
"Master Jingyuan doesn't have to be nervous, I'm just going down the mountain to buy some medicinal herbs alone, and I'll go back as soon as I go, maybe half a day, and I won't take my grandfather there." Murong Chen's heart was already happy, and the feeling of being choked by Jing Yuan last time and unable to speak now had a sense of revenge.
"Since the donor wants to go down the mountain, let's go down, but go early and return early, I'm afraid this mountain road is not safe after dark. Jingyuan looked at Murong Chen and said with a little crying and laughing, and his fist slowly put down the strength of his running and relaxed.
"This arrow will be taken away from you, and you will take your leave without bothering. Jingyuan hugged his fists and saluted.
"Don't send it, go slowly. Murong Chenchen was a little gloating.
"You're not happy if you don't take revenge on this little ghost, look at you like that, you look like a villain. Shangguan Yanran crossed her arms and shook her head to look at Murong Chen and said.
"If I don't distract him, this kid will definitely be able to guess my thoughts, and if he doesn't humiliate him, he will make excuses for not letting me go. Murong Chen said proudly.
"What a smart brain, who did you learn from?" Shangguan Yanran deliberately made a surprised expression and asked exaggeratedly.
"I was originally a good person, but I was taken bad by someone. This man is close at hand, far away in the sky. Murong Chen said exaggeratedly in the Shaanxi dialect.
"What do you say, see that I don't hit you on all fours. Shangguan Yanran pretended to be angry, rushed over and raised her fist to hit, Murong Chen screamed strangely and fled far away.
Youth is beautiful, and only young people will have no scruples and are not afraid of difficulties.
"I'm down the mountain, you take care of grandpa. Murong Chen carefully admonished Shangguan Yanran on the mountain road, his face grim.
"Don't worry. I'll watch over Grandpa and wait for you to come back. Shangguan Yanran said with a resolute face. She stretched out her hands to help him tidy up his clothes, and said to Murong Chen with tears in her eyes.
It's hard to say goodbye, it's hard to separate, and I can't help but hurt a few times in my heart. When we are reunited that day. Say goodbye. Sue Acacia.
At the gate of Qingcheng Mountain, several people watched Murong Chen, who had a relaxed face, walking briskly towards the bottom of the mountain, and disappeared into the vast jungle after a while.
"Uncle Shi. Just let him go down the mountain?" Jing Xuan looked at the triumphant Murong Chen, and his heart was on fire, and he turned his face and asked Jingyuan. He couldn't forget the way he was forced to threaten Murong Chen with fireworks, which was a great insult to him, and it was really humiliating to rely on threats to keep a young man on his own territory after walking the rivers and lakes for more than 20 years.
"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, maybe it will be a few days later, let him go. Xiao Daotong looked at Murong Chen, who was leaving in a dashing manner, and said thoughtfully. He kept staring at Murong Chen, who was walking towards the bottom of the mountain, with his eyes behind his back, until he couldn't see his figure before retracting his gaze.
"I sent someone to keep an eye on him to see what moths he had come out. Jing Xuan's eyes were on fire, and he looked at Murong Chen, who was gradually moving away, and said angrily.
"No, I believe he is a trustworthy person, if we go to stare at him, it will seem that we are too petty, maybe we will have to work with him in the future, staring at him is not the best choice at this time. Xiao Daotong said something meaningfully, and then walked towards the Taoist temple with his hands behind his back.
"Do you mean?" Jing Xuan said half a sentence and immediately shut up.
"I don't want that either, but it could be like this, and hopefully not. Let's all go back to work. Jingyuan inexplicably said a few words that puzzled the two monks around him, then turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple, and stopped talking. I didn't pay attention to the bunch of Taoist priests who were at a loss with their mouths wide open.
"Uncle Shi, what do you mean by Uncle Shi?" a Taoist priest asked cautiously.
"Stop guessing, let's get to work. Jing Xuan waved his hand to disperse the Taoist priests, and walked back towards the Taoist temple with a sigh, he was also nervous at the moment, and had been praying for peace.
The breeze is breezy and the shade of the trees is shading, it is also a pleasure to go down the mountain in such an environment, Murong Chen is enjoying the beautiful scenery while enjoying the rare good weather. He stretched, took out a note from his sleeve and opened it. I only saw a line of words written on it: "Qingfeng Town, Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation Pill Shop." ”
He couldn't help but laugh when he saw the note, hey, now it's all written on it, the magic hand rejuvenation pill shop, it looks like the world's first treatment saint, but it's actually just a gimmick, and it is estimated that even the doctor sitting in the clinic is half-witted. He knew that the contact points of all shadows were generally very ordinary places in every place, very ordinary places, ordinary to the point that no one knew about them, ordinary to the point that no one understood.
After he finished reading it, he rubbed the paper into powder with his hand, and with a wave of it to the sky, the powder scattered in all directions, and there was no trace of it.
Qingfeng Town is a relatively large town under Qingcheng Mountain, here is mainly to purchase medicinal materials, there are countless medicine shops around the large and small forests, countless people come here every day to buy and sell medicinal materials, Qingcheng Mountain provides countless wealth to the people here, and also selflessly raises the people here.
Murong Chen seemed to be slowly and leisurely selecting medicinal materials here, shopping one by one, and after a while, he carried a large number of medicinal materials and appeared in the Miaoshou Rejuvenation Medicine Shop, it was very strange that people came and went here very lively, unlike the small shop he opened in Jiangnan, where no one came all day long, except for sleeping or sleeping, he was bored to death.
He made a gesture with his hand holding the medicinal herbs, and slowly walked into the pharmacy, Xiao Er had already greeted him, he also made a gesture in his hand, and walked out of the back door, without saying a word, Murong Chen also walked out, and the rest of the guys continued to do what they walked in as if nothing had happened, ignoring their mannerisms.
Murong Chen walked into the backyard, the door was immediately closed, the guy stretched out his hand, Murong Chen took out a letter and called him, and only said one sentence: "The sooner the better." The fellow nodded, looked at the envelope, came to a pigeon cage, put the letter in a cylinder, tied it to the pigeon's leg, released the pigeon, and saw that the pigeon had disappeared, and then said to him, "All right, you can go." After speaking, he took him from the backyard to a shop, actually this backyard is connected, he came out of this silk shop has come to another street, he carried medicinal herbs, bought some daily necessities, and pulled a few feet of silk, a few feet of white silk, and then walked out of Qingfeng Town towards the mountain. When he walked to the mountain gate, he looked carefully, only a few Taoist priests glanced at him, and none of the other Taoist priests saw him, and it seemed that they no longer deliberately paid attention to him. He laughed and walked slowly up the hill. (To be continued......)