Chapter 874 Re-entry into the world of magic sticks (7)
He Tiantian was squatting on the branch of a big tree not far away, her breath was a little disordered, and she looked a little embarrassed.
Her appearance was very different from Niu Dakui's imagination of a master.
He Tiantian:......
She didn't want to be like this. She was just pretending to be cool and wasted all the spiritual power she had cultivated.
She is very weak now.
If Niu Dakui suddenly had evil thoughts, she might not be able to beat an old hunter who has been fighting wild beasts in the mountains and forests all year round.
Although He Tiantian was sure, Niu Dakui had already believed that she was a master of Taoism and a mysterious fairy.
However, you must be on guard against others.
He Tiantian would never place her own safety on others.
With the last bit of inner strength, He Tiantian jumped up and flew to a big tree two or three meters away.
She was condescending and watched with her own eyes as Niu Dakui knelt down and prayed and muttered words, acting like a devout believer.
Afterwards, Niu Dakui waited for a long time, but did not see the fairy aunt return, so he did not dare to delay any more, so he wrapped the gold and silver jewelry in the furoshiki again, put it on his shoulder, took the pickaxe, and walked down the mountain slowly.
He Tiantian adjusted her inner breath while Niu Dakui knelt down and waited.
She made several more leaps and entered the small mountain village ahead of Niu Dakui.
I returned to Niu's yard and took advantage of the darkness to take away a set of dark blue Laozu cloth clothes hanging on the clothes drying pole.
When leaving, she found a bamboo basket in the corner, so she took it with her.
As soon as He Tiantian left, Niu Dakui walked in with his hind legs.
If He Tiantian hadn't been nimble enough, she would have come face to face with him.
He Tiantian returned to the forest, found a thick tree, and jumped onto a high branch.
She hung the half-wet and half-dry coarse cloth clothes on the branches, sat cross-legged by herself, and continued to practice.
Since practicing the Guiyuan Jue, He Tiantian rarely sleeps.
Basically, I use cultivation instead of sleep.
She couldn't sleep in the wild today, so she might as well practice training.
"Dad, what have you done? How did you get all this dirt?"
"Huh? Where is the bamboo basket I put here?"
"Oh, why is there a set of clothes missing from the pole? It seems to belong to the boss's wife?!"
"...Damn it, this is a thief, come on -"
Niu Dakui's wife came to open the door for her man with a lantern. At first, she still talked about her man, but then, she used the weak light and discovered something unusual in the yard.
The old rural lady who had always been diligent and thrifty suddenly became furious.
Life is so hard these days, even a blade of grass at home is of great use.
Ping Bai was missing a bamboo basket and a pair of coarse cloth clothes. For the old lady, it was a huge loss.
The old man started shouting on the spot.
However, before the old lady could shout "Here comes someone" at the top of her lungs, Niu Dakui blocked her.
"Don't make any noise! I did it!"
Of course, the bamboo basket and clothes did not belong to Niuda Quina.
But he already guessed who it was!
Tsk, besides that fairy girl, who else is there?
Oh my god, the fairy lady is really powerful. She suddenly disappeared and then suddenly ran to her house to "get" something.
Niu Dakui had only seen this mysterious method in folklore or dramas.
He became more and more determined in his mind: This man is a real master and must not be offended!
Isn't it just a bamboo basket and a set of clothes? They should be regarded as filial tribute to the fairy aunt.
In the future, if there is any difficulty, he can confidently run to the fairy for help.
Wuyunling!
Niu Dakui kept this place name firmly in his heart.
"You, you did it?"
Niu Dakui's wife's eyes suddenly widened.
The bamboo basket is just fine, that set of clothes belongs to the daughter-in-law.
As the father-in-law, how can a man take his daughter-in-law's clothes?
Although it's not a personal relationship, I should avoid any suspicion!
When Niu Dakui saw that his wife was speechless and looked at him with strange eyes, he quickly lowered his voice and scolded: "What are you thinking about?"
"Go back to the house and I'll tell you slowly -"
The two couples entered the house, and Niu Dakui continued to whisper: "Today, I met an expert, a young fairy girl. She said..."
The old lady didn't see whether she was a fairy or not, so naturally she couldn't say whether she believed it or not.
But the treasure that the old man dug out of the ground was firmly placed on the bed, and the old lady could not tolerate any questioning.
The old lady was so shocked that she didn't know what to say. Finally, she slapped her thigh hard and said, "Oh my mother, our family finally has the money to build a new house and get a wife!"
For a mother, those mysterious and mysterious things are really not important.
The important thing is that her deceased husband gave them a treasure, so that her son can have money to marry a wife and give her grandchildren!
"Yes, I finally have money!"
Niu Dakui sighed, looked at the gold and silver jewelry on the bed, and then looked at his wife who was smiling from ear to ear. He suddenly felt sad and tears oozed from the corners of his eyes.
Alas, this big difficulty has finally been overcome.
The old couple's future pension money and medical treatment money have also been secured!
Niu Dakui once again thanked his father and the mysterious fairy girl from the bottom of his heart.
He Xiangu Tiantian sat on a tree branch and practiced all night.
In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight passes through the mountains and shines into the woods.
He Tiantian greedily absorbed the first innate purple energy this morning.
call!
After running for a week, let the purple energy travel through the eight extraordinary meridians of the body, and finally merge into the Dantian, turning into pure spiritual power!
The spiritual energy that was depleted last night was replenished again.
He Tiantian was pleasantly surprised to find that the aura in her Dantian seemed to have grown a little stronger.
Her cultivation level has improved again. If she persists for a while, she should be able to break through the third level of Qi training.
In this way, she can become a second-rate martial arts master!
He Tiantian thought of this and stretched out with satisfaction.
She stood up holding on to the tree trunk, stepped on the high branches with her feet, and looked out from the "tree", just in sight of the small mountain village not far away.
At this time, it was not bright yet, but the chickens in the village were already clucking, and smoke was already rising from the chimneys of a few houses.
He Tiantian knew that this small mountain village was about to be awakened by the sun.
She could not waste any more time and had to cross the small mountain village as soon as possible and rush to the nearby county.
He Tiantian pulled off the clothes hanging on the branch. Well, after drying overnight, the clothes were already dry.
Although there is still a little moisture, it is no longer uncomfortable to wear.
He Tiantian took off her Taoist robe and put on coarse cloth clothes. She also let her hair down and braided it into two braids.
He bundled up his Taoist robes and put them into his backpack, then put the basket on his back. He Tiantian jumped up and jumped down from the branch.
After his feet landed on the ground, He Tiantian didn't pause. With a little more force on her feet, she flew out again like a bird.
She ran quickly while avoiding people.
Soon, she passed through the small mountain village and came to the winding mountain road.
At this time, the sun has risen, and there are scattered pedestrians, donkey carts, and horse-drawn carriages starting to appear on the mountain road.
He Tiantian could no longer use Qinggong to run wildly, but instead walked like an ordinary mountain man, striding like a meteor.
At noon, He Tiantian finally walked out of this mountainous area and arrived at the nearest county town.
Furong County!
He Tiantian had heard of this place when she first entered the world of magic sticks.
It is several hundred miles away from Rose County where Guiyuan Temple is located.
But both counties are within the Nanshan Mountains, one is in the north and the other is in the south.
One south and one north, separated by the mountains of the Nanshan Mountains. Although they are said to be close to each other, in fact they are still far apart.
In that world, He Tiantian rarely set foot in Furong County.
However, even if you have never been there, the small northern counties of this era are basically the same.
There are no high-rise buildings and no shops. There are only some bungalows with red bricks and red tiles, and occasionally a small two- or three-story building, which is already considered a landmark building in the county.
He Tiantian carried a bamboo basket and walked slowly along the dilapidated streets.
Furong County is not big and has only one main road.
He Tiantian walked along the main road and then went around other small roads, and found the black market.
She gathered her spiritual power and drew a concealment talisman for herself in the void.
Not completely invisible, but to minimize her presence——
That is, when she passed through the crowd, the person who saw her only saw someone dressed as a young mountain girl, but could not remember her appearance.
Some people don't even remember that they have passed by such a person.
What He Tiantian wants most is this state, existing but not noticeable.
Relying on the concealment charm, He Tiantian walked around the black market without any sense of existence.
She was immediately disappointed.
It's said to be a black market, but it's actually just a small shabby market.
A dozen or so secretive people, either carrying bamboo baskets or carrying large bags, were secretly looking for buyers.
There were also a few people who were obviously covering up and carefully bargaining with the sellers.
Most of the items they traded were grain, fish or game.
There is almost very little gold and silver.
He Tiantian sighed silently.
However, even if you come here, you can’t come in vain.
He Tiantian found a middle-aged man who looked very shrewd and asked in a low voice: "Are you collecting large yellow croaker?"
"……receive!"
He Tiantian's vision was very accurate and she directly found the largest second-hand dealer in the black market.
She sold a large yellow croaker for 300 yuan plus some food stamps, meat stamps and industrial stamps.
He Tiantian took the money and tickets and quickly left the black market.
The second dealer stuffed the large yellow croaker of excellent quality into his arms. He originally wanted someone to follow the young girl.
But, for some reason, he had a very weak impression of this big customer.
He could hardly remember what the other party looked like, he only remembered that the other party was carrying a bamboo basket and wearing the longest coarse clothes and trousers worn by mountain people.
There are not many such people in this county, but there are not just one or two.
"What's wrong? Did I fall asleep today? Why is my memory so bad?"
The second dealer murmured strangely to himself, and soon forgot the whole thing.
After returning home, when he was counting his "profits", he even felt dazed for a moment when he saw the big yellow croaker——
Hey, where did this thing come from?
After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that a young mountain girl exchanged it for money and tickets.
"...Why did I forget to ask Er Mangzi to follow her! Alas, it is true that I am getting older and my memory is getting worse!"
The second dealer muttered again and took the big yellow croaker to exchange for money. With nothing in his hand, he completely forgot about this transaction on the black market!
He Tiantian took the money and tickets and walked around the black market. Her basket was filled with things.
Salt and white flour, rice the most.
Then, she left the black market and went to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy some things.
Iron pots, bowls, basins, knives, as well as soap, shampoo, cream and other daily necessities.
She had money and tickets in her hands, so buying them was particularly enjoyable.
Fortunately, she has a concealment talisman. Even if the salesperson is surprised, she will not be able to remember her.
Put the big pot on the bamboo basket and pile pots, bowls and other items into the big pot.
He Tiantian's thin body was carrying a big package.
In other words, with her cultivation, a hundred kilograms of weight is nothing to her.
While walking around the supply and marketing cooperative, He Tiantian didn't forget to buy brushes and ink.
Alas, it is a pity that in this era there is no place that openly sells yellow watch paper, cinnabar and other items.
However, it's hard to resist He Tiantian.
Experts know the ropes. No matter how harsh the era is, there are always some people who are bold and have many hiding methods.
Not to mention, the world of this novel itself is a supernatural world.
The country also has special "emergency affairs", as well as hidden families or famous sects that hide from the world.
Snakes have their own way. He Tiantian relied on his heavenly eyes and followed those non-human energy bodies, and found a small courtyard in a small corner of the small county.
He Tiantian knocked on the door and pinched her hand in front of the old man who opened the door.
The old man nodded: This is a member of Xuanmen.
Since they are all on the same path, the old man didn't hide anything, "What do you want?"
"Yellow paper, cinnabar!"
He Tiantian is also concise and concise.
"good!"
The old man did not fool anyone and directly took out the fine yellow paper and cinnabar.
He Tiantian looked at the quality and nodded with satisfaction.
She asked for ten pieces each. The old man offered ten yuan, but He Tiantian didn't bargain.
The two quickly completed the deal.
Suddenly, the old man narrowed his eyes and looked at He Tiantian intently.
He Tiantian smiled and looked back at each other.
The old man didn't say anything, but he just tightly grasped a string of rosary beads hanging on his wrist.
"Farewell!"
He Tiantian said goodbye politely.
"Walk slowly!"
The old man also saw off the guests politely.
However, when He Tiantian's back disappeared, the old man took a breath and sighed: "What a powerful talisman!"
"It should be a talisman that hides your appearance. Even I hid it!"
Yes, the old man had a strange feeling when he met He Tiantian face to face.
He hurriedly held the rosary. This rosary had been personally blessed by Master Huizhi of Fayuan Temple and was a real magic weapon.
Although Master Huizhi is young, he is a new generation of Buddhist disciples and is born with wisdom.
They are the peerless pride of Xuanmen.
The other person is naturally Xuan Mo, the junior uncle from Mai's lineage...
