"Brother Li, what's wrong with you?" Seeing that something was wrong with Li Huowang's expression, Lingmiao subconsciously held Li Huowang's hand.
Li Huowang smiled and shook his head, "It's nothing. I thought about leaving the quarantine soon, and I was a little worried about the boundary outside. Let's go, let's go help the Lu family to demolish the situation, and leave as soon as we finish demolishing it."
Li Huowang said this, but his eyes were cold, and his temper was becoming more and more like Danyangzi.
This change sent shivers down Li Huowang's spine. After he discovered that the Danyangzi seen by others was him, the conjecture at that time was no longer just a conjecture, but was gradually becoming a reality.
If it were just his personality, Li Huowang was even more worried that he would change over time and completely become Danyangzi himself.
"If this is the case, everything before will make sense. Danyangzi is not protecting me, but protecting himself!"
When he thought of this possibility, Li Huowang began to feel a little irritable. If there was anyone in the world he hated the most, then Danyangzi, the old lunatic, would definitely rank first.
He doesn't want to become Danyangzi, if so, he would rather die!
Li Huowang even suddenly had an impulse in his heart. He immediately turned around and returned to Zhengde Temple. No matter what hardships he would encounter in the future, he would first let the monks hold a Purdue Fast and get rid of Danyangzi.
But this is just a thought. Fortunately, there was no quarrel before. There is still hope for peace between the two sides. But after the seven Buddhas were killed by me, I believe that the monks who saw me for the first time were afraid that they would be put on the spot.
Reimbursement.
Those monks are not real monks who eat fast and chant Buddha's name. They can do anything.
Fortunately, according to the previous abbot's description, in addition to Zhengde Temple, there are other sects. Now I can only find a way from them. What Zhengde Temple can do, other sects can definitely do it.
Li Huowang walked to the donkey cart, opened the map and observed it carefully.
He had never planned to contact those people before because Zhengde Temple made a bad start.
But now it’s impossible not to contact him. Since Zhengde Temple has a way to deal with Danyangzi, other sects can do the same.
Although I don’t know what they want, it can be seen from their actions that they covet something in themselves.
"Is it the heavenly book left by Danyangzi?" Li Huowang thought to himself.
If you don’t want to become a Danyangzi, you must find a way from them.
"If it doesn't work, just take out the heavenly book and exchange it with them." Li Huowang secretly made this decision in his heart. This is the only bargaining chip he has at the moment.
In Li Huowang's uneasy mood, they finally arrived at Guankou Town.
This small town is full of businessmen coming and going, some people with different dressing styles, all of whom come to the customs to do business.
Looking at the pass in the distance, Li Huowang looked at Lu Zhuangyuan on the side, "Leader Lu, it looks like we are going to separate."
Lu Zhuangyuan also expressed emotion and raised his hand to Li Huowang, "Thank you for your hard work, little Taoist master. If you hadn't been here along the way, we would have suffered a lot."
Naturally, it was impossible for the Lu family class to leave the customs. When they reached the pass, they should go back through another road and return to their village.
It is the fate of a small theater troupe like them to wait for the repairs at home and start all over again. If they want to get rid of this life of living in the open, they can only buy a theater and settle down completely.
"Have a nice journey. I don't know what I'm going to do, but I wish you success! Here are some home-pickled salted duck eggs for you to eat on the road."
Lu Xiucai held the jar of salted duck eggs and put them on the donkey cart with a look of reluctance.
"I'd like to give you a good word. If we have the chance in the future, we will watch the Lu family's drama again. Don't tell me, after watching it again and again, I'm really addicted to it."
After the two sides said goodbye to each other, the donkey cart slowly approached the pass, pulling the newly replenished grain.
Watching their retreating figures, Lu Zhuangyuan smoked a cigarette, raised it up and hit his little son on the head with a reluctant look in his eyes.
"Don't worry about that pale girl. We are a small family and we can't afford to offend you. Go home and find a matchmaker to tell you about your marriage."
"Dad, what are you talking about? I didn't, I really didn't." In Lu Xiucai's panicked denial, he turned around and walked towards the lively street.
"Dad, why are you such a stingy person willing to give him a can of salted duck eggs?" Lu Juren, who was holding his daughter, asked curiously.
"What nonsense is this? Don't think that your father is a stingy person. Remember, you can't save time by being generous when you should be picking. This little Taoist is not an ordinary person. If you make friends with him, then our Lu family can be considered a member of the family.
A network of people."
After going round and round, we finally came to an end. Although the dirt road was still surrounded by woods, Li Huowang felt something was different.
They were not the only ones on the road, there were many other carriages and other people carrying poles.
It is also very simple to distinguish their identities. Look at the style of their clothes. Inside the Guan is the left gusset and outside the Guan is the right gusset.
Li Huowang thought for a while, then opened Lu Zhuangyuan's jar and found that it was full of salted duck eggs.
The dog boy on the side came over and said in surprise: "These days, duck eggs are valuable, and salt is also valuable. This old man Lu Zhuangyuan is so generous."
Li Huowang closed the jar, and his impression of the old man changed a lot.
"Stop talking about useless things. If any of you live in Si Qi, get ready to go home."
Everyone looked at each other, and Xiaoman, who was covered in black hair, raised his right hand and said with a trembling voice: "My home is in Siqi."
When she said this, the surrounding area suddenly became quiet. Everyone else knew about her grudges with her parents and what she planned to do after returning home.
"Sister Xiaoman, how about..." Bai Lingmiao looked embarrassed and was about to say something, but was directly interrupted by Li Huowang.
"Okay, then you should be familiar with this place. Let me tell you, what kind of place is Siqi? Is there any sect like Zhengde Temple?"
Xiao Man, whose face was covered by a black bamboo hat, took a deep breath. "I don't know, although I live here, I have never been out of the village for more than ten years. I saw him at the head of the village when I was nine years old.
A great dance."
"The God of Dance..." When the word "God" was mentioned, Li Huowang felt a little frightened for some reason. The God of Joy gave him too much of a shadow.
"Is there any place for people to live together in a group?"
"No, I heard that all the dancing gods live in their own homes and worship the immortals at home."
"Xianjia? Is there a name?" All kinds of weird things in this world flashed through Li Huowang's mind.
"Red, yellow and white Liubei, I have heard that there are five different immortal families, but I don't know what they are."
This chapter has been completed!