ps: Let me explain Yue Qiluo’s problem. The world where the protagonist lives is a parallel world. The timeline is 2010, not the year we are in 2020. The online drama Wuxin Master will not be released five years later, so the protagonist has not watched it. Lao Long
It will not be written according to the original work. The subsequent plots are all original. You don’t need to worry about whether you have watched Master Wuxin or not. You can just read mine. This does not affect reading.
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"There are many simple people in the countryside. I think this old man of the Zhu family is a lucky one."
After leaving Shurong Village, Monk Wuxin felt something.
Zhang Heng also nodded silently.
Today's world is in chaos, people's hearts are not the same as before, and there are very few people who can keep their original intentions.
Don’t be greedy for money, don’t lie, and abide by your duties. It’s easier said than done.
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While they were chatting, Monk Wuxin suddenly stopped the carriage.
"What's wrong?"
Zhang Heng looked ahead.
“It’s winter, and there’s a hedgehog blocking the road, and it’s a white hedgehog!”
Wuxin motioned to Zhang Heng to take a look.
Zhang Heng was shocked when he saw it, because the hedgehog was not only white in color, but it could also stand on its two feet and had a serious posture, just like an old woman.
Looking again, there is a slight resemblance between the eyebrows of the third concubine, who is nodding towards him.
“Third Aunt, is that you?”
Zhang Heng jumped down from the carriage, looked up and said, "If so, just stamp your feet."
The hedgehog was stunned for a moment.
Half a sound, stamping her left foot.
Zhang Hengda was overjoyed and said: "Third Aunt, I have sent your ashes to the Zhu family, but there is something I must tell you. The golden knife and scissors you left behind were found by its owner.
Oh, that’s an old witch who steals lives and kills people, I’m no match for her.”
Hedgehog’s smile is innocent and kind.
After a while, Zhang Heng’s third aunt’s old voice sounded in Zhang Heng’s ears: “Boy Zhang, thank you very much. I didn’t expect you to come so soon.”
Zhang Heng sighed: "Actually, I'm already late. I met the old witch and was seriously injured. Otherwise, I should have arrived before winter."
After speaking, Zhang Heng asked the Third Aunt again: "How are you doing now?"
"Everything is fine, old lady. My family leader has promised me that he will always be by his side, and he is also a person who can talk to me."
"I see that you have a sad face. You must have encountered something difficult. You can talk to me. Don't tell me if you are far away. In these three northern provinces, my headmaster is also a well-known person. Maybe he can help you.
"
Upon hearing this, Zhang Heng was overjoyed and said: "There are two things. The first is my paper ghost. He was severely injured when he fought with the old witch and needs a very dark place to nurture him.
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"The second one is that the old witch changed her name to Yue Qiluo and may have come to the borders of the three northern provinces. If it is convenient for you, Third Aunt, please contact your colleagues and help the master next to me find her location."
"This old witch has killed countless people and done many evil things. Now that she is injured, it is a good time to get rid of her."
“It will be extremely difficult to get rid of her after she recovers from her injuries.”
“Easy to say, easy to say.”
After hearing this, the Third Auntie did not hesitate and said immediately: "One hundred and thirty miles to the west, there is a plague mountain. This place used to be a village. Because of the plague, the whole village died and the yin was very heavy."
“As for finding someone, this matter is also left to the old woman. The three northern provinces are the base camp of my shamanism. There are countless fairy families in various places. As long as she is here, I will definitely help you find her.”
Zhang Heng said hurriedly: "When looking for someone, you must do it in a secretive way. The old witch is extremely wise and there are very few people in the world who are better than her. You must not be hasty."
“Don’t worry, don’t worry, I’ll let you know when I find it.”
The white hedgehog walked slowly into the forest.
Soon, except for a series of small footprints, there were no traces of the past.
“When you get the right way, you get a lot of help, but when you get the wrong way, you get little help. This is what we say, right?”
The monk Wu Xin suddenly felt something.
Zhang Heng knew that what he was talking about was that he helped the third aunt return the ashes, and the third aunt came to help him again.
This cause and effect, the cycle, is quite wonderful.
“Monk.”
"Um?"
“I plan to go to Plague Mountain to practice meditation and give birth to paper ghosts.”
Zhang Heng looked at Monk Wu Xin: "Yue Qiluo's demonic flames are monstrous to the sky. I am not her opponent yet. I will leave you to die and die. When someone finds her, I'm afraid you will have to go alone."
Monk Wu Xin clasped his hands together and said, "This is how you should be, Buddha of Infinite Life."
Zhang Heng bowed his head and said: "Infinite Heavenly Lord."
From here we go to Plague Mountain, a hundred and thirty miles away.
It is already noon at this time. If we go now, it will be late at night if we arrive at the speed of the carriage.
There used to be villages in Plague Mountain, but there are none now.
The weather is so cold, wouldn’t it be freezing if you go there at night?
“Monk, take out the map and see if there are any small towns near Plague Mountain.”
“Yes, Liusha Town is dozens of miles away from us and is under the jurisdiction of Fukang County.”
“Okay, we have a place to stay for the night.”
evening...
After a day’s journey, we finally arrived at Liusha Town at around 7pm.
At first glance, unlike the warm south, Linji’s temperature of 20 to 30 degrees below zero makes the town look lacking in vitality.
It’s past seven o’clock, so it’s not too late.
There are not many pedestrians in the town, and the only shops open are gambling stalls, pubs, and inns that are open all night.
“It’s better to go to Tianjing!”
Monk Wu Xin jumped out of the carriage and held up his dog-skin hat: "It's a busy time in Tianjing at this time, and the streets are full of people."
Zhang Heng said with a smile: “Whether a place is prosperous or not is linked to population, income, density of entertainment venues, and consumption capacity.”
“Tianjing is a metropolis, a port city, and an important transportation thoroughfare.”
“This is just a rural town, there is no comparison.”
Zhang Heng held a heater in his hands, looked around, and reminded me: "Remind me tomorrow morning that all our miscellaneous things have been given to Old Man Zhu, and we have to buy some more tomorrow."
Monk Wuxin nodded: "This is business. It's cold in the north, and it's common for people to freeze to death. You even gave your fur coat to Old Man Zhu. If you hadn't been wrapped in a quilt along the way, you would have been frozen like a stupid roe deer."
"Go, go, go, pick up whichever pot you don't want to open."
Zhang Heng tightened his collar, followed Monk Wuxin into the inn, and shouted inside: "Man, take the carriage to the backyard, feed it some high-quality feed, and take good care of it."
“Hello, sir, please come in.”
The waiter took a quick glance and saw that Zhang Heng and the two were well-dressed, and thought that this was a good owner.
“Two upper rooms, a table of wine and food, and let people prepare two bathtubs, boil some water, and send it to the guest room in a while.”
Zhang Heng threw three ocean coins on the counter.
“You are two outsiders. Listen, are you a businessman, or are you visiting friends?”
The shopkeeper’s enthusiastic inquiry.
“Neither go on business trips, nor visit friends.”
Zhang Heng glanced at the lobby and said with a smile: "I am a Taoist priest and he is a monk. I heard that you have a plague mountain here, which is very evil, so I came to take a look."
The underlying meaning is: We are outsiders, we are capable of covering the sky, sitting on the ground, and eating from all directions. Don't treat us as strangers, let alone think that we are easy to mess with.
“Hey, my eyes are clumsy, my eyes are clumsy.”
The shopkeeper accepted two pieces of ocean, but left the other piece untouched: "We are a small place, and things are cheap. I will keep the two pieces of ocean, and I will give back the excess and make up for the less."