I don’t know when Zamao Xiaodao started calling me Little Poison, and I called him Lao Xiao in front of and behind everyone, and occasionally I would say Zamao Xiaodao.
It's been a long time since I heard the word "Lu Zuo" come out of his mouth. It sounded really fresh. Faced with Zamao Xiaodao's formal and sincere invitation, I naturally had no reason to refuse. After all, I have become accustomed to talking with Zamao Xiaodao over the years.
Mao Xiaodao fought side by side and faced any difficulties and bloody storms together. Secondly, it has always been my wish to find the Little Buddha. This is a responsibility. Countless people who sacrificed their lives for me and returned to the Youfu have turned into something.
The promise has weighed heavily on my shoulders, and if the culprit had not died, how could I feel at ease?
Needless to say, we happily decided to travel around the world together. The first stop was of course to go to Nanfang City to ask for information from Senior Brother.
However, things turned out to be more difficult than we expected. The eradication of the remnants of the Evil Spirit Cult has now become one of the key projects of the Religious Affairs Bureau. And with Tao Jinhong’s explanation, senior brother naturally does not dare to neglect it.
, however, the problem is that after the Evil Spirit General Altar was breached, except for a few that were decisively eradicated due to chaos at the beginning, all the Evil Spirit Cults seemed to have gone dormant and disappeared.
Although there were nationwide arrests based on the photos that Zamao Xiaodao and I described verbally, no high-level figures could really be caught. When the periphery of the evil spirit cults were swept away one by one, we discovered that the evil spirits
The religion seemed to disappear without a trace overnight, as if it had never appeared in this world.
Having no goal does not mean that we need to wait in place. After some preparations, I once again asked for leave from Duoduo, the resentful class teacher, and then took Duoduo and Xiaoyao along with me on the Zamao Trail.
Let's set out together.
Our first stop was Zhenning, Qianzhou. I had been here when I was looking for the murderer who accidentally injured Huang Fei, and I had fought with the descendants of Zhenning scorpion poison. The main hall of Old Man Guo's house was dedicated to Mahakala, which had three heads and six arms. It should be the same.
In the lineage of the Evil Spirit Cult, I suddenly recalled that a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, so I can only come here to look for it and see my luck.
But the regrettable thing is that things have changed this time, and Lao Wai’s family is not here. I heard from the boss at the breakfast shop where I had rice noodles last time that Lao Wai’s son Guo Waxi was dissatisfied with the town.
The cadres at the top took kickbacks, poisoned an official to death, and then ran away. The scorpion farm was closed down. Later, it was sold to others and was not managed well. As a result, it collapsed. But Lao Wai and his father
It seems that they have also moved. As for whether they went to the county or the city, no one knows.
After hearing the news, we played quietly in the town for a day. That night we broke into the Guo family's old house and found that it was empty. All the things that could be moved were moved away, and everything that could not be moved was smashed to pieces. Moonlight
Ru Shui, standing in this hall, I couldn't help but feel that the reality was really a black humor. Lao Wai was a well-known broker in Hunan and Guizhou. He had a lot of men who were willing to work hard, but now he was forced to leave.
Coming here was just a casual move. We didn't stay too long. After seeing the road approaching, we went back to my house to stay for a few days and meet my parents.
For safety reasons, my parents moved to the neighboring county of Liping last year and lived in seclusion in the county seat. They missed me very much after not seeing me for a long time. They were also very kind to Zamao Xiaodao. Only when they saw the little demon did my mother's undying thoughts return.
It got aroused, we chatted, and asked me in a low voice who was that girl? I glanced at the little demon who looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. The girl who was so tender that it would make water flow when pinched, she restrained her makeup, but she was even more well-behaved than Duoduo.
The person has no explanation, and can only speculate that she is Xiaoyao’s sister.
This situation made my mother very excited. She excitedly held Xiaoyao's hand and started talking about what happened when I was wearing crotchless pants. She was promoting her old son who was single all the time, covertly and covertly, which made Zamao Xiaodao couldn't help laughing.
Laughing loudly, laughing behind my back several times.
Seeing this rhythm, I didn't dare to stay at home for a long time. Within a few days, I left in embarrassment amidst my mother's scoldings. A few people went to Qingshan Realm and searched in the deep mountains and forests for three more days, but couldn't find any clues.
The cave under the thousand-year-old tree completely collapsed. The little demon found nothing after digging in for a long time, so he had to give up.
I went to Fenghuang in western Hunan again to check out Di Fantian's house. They haven't moved here, but the house is full of old, weak, sick, and disabled people. There isn't even a serious person in charge, and they are very hostile to me and Zamao Xiaodao. From then on.
We couldn't find any clues about such a little person, so Zamao Xiaodao and I didn't intend to dig deeper, so we left.
Our footsteps did not stop. During a phone call with the shopkeeper, we learned that Badong Wansanye passed away at the beginning of the year, so we transferred to Enshi and went to burn a stick of incense on Wansanye’s grave. We were accompanied by
Little butt Wei Meimei, this girl has grown up a bit, with bright eyes and white teeth. It can be seen that Wan Sanye has spent a lot of effort on cultivating her in the past two years, and her talent is surprisingly high, so
Even though she is as big as a brat, she can be considered a good player.
If she is given enough time and opportunities, it is conceivable that in ten years she may be able to take over Master Wan San's reputation and become the number one figure in the Badong Wan family.
However, the world is so big and there are countless amazing and talented people, so we don’t pay special attention to it. The search for the Evil Spirit Sect and Little Buddha is still going on. Senior Brother will sort out all the relevant information and send it to me regularly.
email, and then I discussed the information with Zamao Xiaodao and decided on the next step.
In the following months, we visited many places, including the vast and steep Taihang Mountains in Shanxi, the vast Xilin Gol grassland in Inner Mongolia, Helankou and the Xixia Royal Tombs in Ningxia and the nearby Dunhuang Grottoes, Xinjiang, and the three northeastern provinces, and then arrived in Shandong
East, as well as Jiangsu, Zhejiang, and Fujian areas. In late August and early September, Zamao Xiaodao and I also transferred to Hong Kong and went to Taiwan...
Although there have been gains along the way, no trace of Little Buddha has been found, and even the Evil Spirit Sect has not been touched. Instead, several other evil cult groups or black forces besides the Evil Spirit Sect have been captured. These organizations have no evil intentions.
The Spiritual Cult's broad influence has more regional and limited influences. Because its strength is relatively limited and unruly, it is not recruited by the Evil Spirit Cult like the Ghost Masked Robe Brotherhood and the Fish Head Gang, but is independent.
Hilltop.
The strength of such an organization is far inferior to that of the Evil Spirit Cult, so there is no big trouble in solving it, so I won’t go into details.
We actually stayed in Ludong for a long time. In addition to visiting the cats giving birth, the most important thing was to find traces of the Luo sisters. But it was really strange. Like the Evil Spirit Cult, they were also missing.
News - This country is really too big. Whether it is a vast land or a population of more than a billion, even if top-down administrative measures are implemented, there are always places that are beyond our reach.
Before I knew it, it was the National Day in October. Zamao Xiaodao and I had been wandering in the rivers and lakes outside for half a year. Although we did not find the Little Buddha, we also gained a lot. The continuous walking and the majestic mountains and rivers of the motherland made me
My mentality has become extremely peaceful, and my mental state has reached a height that is difficult for ordinary people to reach. I have never been as strong as I am now, and I feel that even if there are thousands of difficulties and dangers ahead, I can face them.
In early October, my mother called me in Hsinchu, Taiwan, and told me that something happened at my uncle's house and asked me to go back and see if I could help.
I asked what was going on, and she told me that it seemed that the homestead at the entrance of my uncle's village had been occupied by the village chief's son, who forcibly built a brick house, and then assigned him a relatively remote area. Originally, there was no need for this.
What, later I heard that a road was going to be built and there was land expropriation compensation at the entrance of the village, so I felt that I had suffered a big loss. He went to make trouble twice, but was beaten. The report was not accepted, and they said that mediation was the main thing. My uncle is a basic man.
The farmer in question has a twisted personality and a somewhat extreme temper. He drank pesticides because he couldn't think about it. Now he is having his stomach evacuated at the town health center.
Among the relatives in my family, I was considered the most promising, so my mother naturally took over the job and asked me to rush back to help.
My uncle's family lives in Xinhua Township, adjacent to Dadunzi Town. He is almost sixty. Like my father, he is an honest farmer. He has never been embarrassed by anyone in his life because he gave birth to three daughters and no sons.
, being in the countryside, it is inevitable to be a bit bullied. And I have been running outside these years. Firstly, I am on a secret front and my reputation is not obvious. Secondly, out of safety considerations, I have not taken special care of the people at home.
People, even relatively evasive, let them live a normal life, but unexpectedly something like this happened.
When I mentioned this to Zamao Xiaodao, he couldn't help but laugh and said, Lu Zuo, it's so funny that someone actually bullied you.
I also laughed. It is said that the black gauze hat on my head is indeed quite high, but the county magistrate is not as good as the current one. People may not pay attention to me at all, and I am saving the world now, but the backyard is on fire. However.
These are just my mother's one-sided words. Because of the position, they will inevitably be a little biased. I don't believe them all. I thought that it would be enough to just call someone and ask.
However, Zamao Xiaodao reviewed his itinerary and said that he didn’t have any goals recently and he was preparing to go back to Maoshan. Otherwise, we should separate first and go back to our respective homes to find our mothers first.
Since he said that, I didn't have anything to say, so I nodded in agreement and parted ways with him.