Chapter 157: The Mouse Fairy marries a girl! Mr. Fan, this sword looks so familiar to you!
Just as Yun Jiuqing once introduced to Fan Wu, the Zhongjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty was much more prosperous than the Nanjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The moment you stepped into the territory of Zhongjun, there was a unique feeling.
In front of Fan Wu's eyes.
The most significant change is that the official road under your feet seems to be wider than in Nanjun.
And it has become smoother than the official road in Nanjun.
There are more merchants from all walks of life who are above the official level than those in Nanjun. The clothes of these merchants are more luxurious than those in Nanjun.
It can be seen from this...
Zhongjun is backed by the imperial city of the Zhou Dynasty, and its development in all aspects is definitely better than that of Nanjun.
It’s better than 10% or 20%!
Moreover, there were many people of all kinds in the Zhongjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Many of them were dressed very strangely, and they were the kind who could tell at a glance that they were not good-for-nothing.
In comparison... Fan Wu, who is extremely tall and burly, does not seem as eye-catching and eye-catching as he did in Nanjun at this time.
Although, more or less, there will still be some shock, emotion, and stunned eyes...falling on Fan Wu.
But it's still much less.
In the past few days, King Nanjun, who was tied to the back of Old Qingniu, also went to the ground once. Of course, it was Fan Wu who took the initiative to let him go to the ground. The purpose of letting him go to the ground next time was to let him eat and drink.
Eat something, then poop and pee.
By the way, let Prince Nanjun, who has not had a bath for who knows how many days, take a good bath.
So as not to damage Lao Qingniu’s body...
Made it stink.
"Obviously this is not the first time I have come to Zhongjun, but every time I come here, I can't help but feel emotional." Yun Jiuqing looked left and right. Even though there was nothing very beautiful scenery nearby on both sides of the official road, she
Still can't help but watch with curiosity.
Then he continued with emotion: "I feel like this place is much better than Nanjun in every aspect. In comparison, Nanjun is like a child whose father doesn't care and whose mother doesn't love."
In fact, this description is quite correct.
After all, among the various allocations made by the imperial court to the five major counties within the dynasty, the allocation to Zhongjun must be the largest.
As for the four major counties of southeast, northwest and northwest, it is Yahui, the middle county of Shidian.
Relying on the poor funding from the imperial court.
Just barely develop it.
Hungry to death...
But I couldn’t eat enough either.
"There seem to be many more monks around here than before. We seem to have met five or six monks and seven or eight Taoists along the way! Although not all of these monks and Taoists are monks.
, but at least there are several.”
Yun Jiuqing walked forward and said, "I heard from others that whether a place is prosperous or not depends on the number of cultivators here."
"After all, not every Taoist likes to practice pure Buddhism. Most of the Taoists practice in Buddhist halls and Taoist temples. And Buddhist halls and Taoist temples are inseparable from the incense of the world."
Then at this moment, Yun Jiuqing suddenly noticed something moving behind him.
Before she could turn around to see what was going on, she saw a man running up from behind in a panic, and he was still running forward in a panic.
Yun Jiuqing could tell from looking at the other party's embarrassed back that this person seemed to be very scared.
This made her a little confused: "There doesn't seem to be anything strange behind him. Why is this guy so anxious? It's like there are some bandits chasing him behind him?"
"strangeness……"
She looked at the man who was running forward in a panic, and then looked at him helplessly. Because he was too panicked and his pace was disordered, he directly bumped into a Taoist priest who was walking normally.
The Taoist priest seemed to have some skills. After being hit by this man, he was not knocked down.
The Taoist priest not only stabilized his body, but also quickly stretched out his hand to fish it out.
The man who bumped into me from behind.
Hold it firmly.
The Taoist priest glanced and saw that the man was wearing a string of red string around his neck. He noticed that there was also a small peach wood talisman on the red string. He couldn't help but asked with concern: "Is this layman okay? I'm looking at you."
He looked panicked, as if... something strange had happened."
The man who was being supported was stunned for a moment, and then he grabbed the Taoist priest's robe as if he saw a savior.
He said with a face full of pleading: "Taoist Master, please save me! You must save me! I can give you money, I can donate silver to your Taoist temple, I can donate a few hundred taels of silver or a thousand taels of silver.
I can even donate a few thousand taels of silver!"
"You can tell at a glance that something bad happened to me. You must be a capable person. Please save me! If you don't like money, Taoist priest, I can also fund you to build a shrine.
.”
"Let Taoist Master, you receive the incense of all people, and let Taoist Master, you become a well-known good person in this world!"
Hearing these words from this man, the Taoist priest frowned: "I don't like money, nor do I like fame. What you said, layman, has no allure for me."
"Since I was young, I heard your words so fluently. It seems that you have said it to many ascetics... Could it be that many ascetics have been involved in some of the strange things you encountered."
"But those ascetics, without exception, can't solve the troubles you, a layman, have encountered?"
The Taoist priest paused and continued: "Even those ascetics have spent a lot of money to help you, but the results are of no avail. So much so that they are unwilling to continue to take action because it may lead to irreparable consequences."
"Or...the irreversible consequences have already happened to them."
"So, layman, if you catch a Taoist priest at random, weep bitterly and make a huge promise, just to make me hot-headed and intervene in it."
Having said this, the Taoist priest frowned and said, "It's equivalent to if you catch a monk by chance and pray to him, maybe this monk can help you solve that problem."
"Xiao Dao, am I... guessing right?"
The man was stunned for a moment, then tears filled his eyes. Although he did not let go of the Taoist priest's robe, he knelt down directly.
He was as if he had seen some unborn master, with an expression of excitement and tears on his face: "Taoist Master, you are right, you guessed it right! Taoist Master, you are definitely a very capable ascetic.
What a clever plan you have!!”
"Woooooooo..."
"I did this because I really had no choice but to do so. I have asked many ascetics to help me solve my troubles before, but when they saw that I was in trouble..."
"Everyone was so scared that they didn't dare to intervene."
"Even... they returned all the money I gave them, and then they disappeared the next day."
Hear this.
There was a little suspicion on the Taoist priest's face: "Although it may be rude to say this, but I still want to ask you, layman... The reason why other monks don't want to interfere with your affairs is because you have done something evil.
thing, and then cause all this trouble?”
"Ah? Something bad?" The man showed the Taoist priest his thin arms and legs with tender skin and tender flesh: "I am just a well-off scholar. I usually only read the books of sages, and sometimes I even
I rarely go out."
"The only...the only thing I have ever done that can be considered evil is probably my father urging me to marry a girl from another family. I refused...committing a crime of unfilial piety?"
"That's strange..." The Taoist priest saw the man's expression and knew that he was not lying.
Just at this time.
Both the Taoist priest and the man suddenly heard a pleasant female voice coming from the side.
"You've said so much... why don't you tell me directly, what happened to you?" The person who spoke was obviously out of curiosity, and Yun Jiuqing came over: "Looking at your fearful look, I must be
The things you encountered are not small, right?"
"Could it be that you are worried that telling the truth will frighten this little Taoist priest, and then this little Taoist priest will not dare to help you?"
I don't know if Yun Jiuqing, who was so smart, finally got smart for once. She seemed to have revealed the man's thoughts with one word.
The man's face suddenly turned red, and then he stammered and began to defend himself: "How...how could such a thing happen..."
"I just...I just..."
Eh?
etc!
The man who was just about to defend himself suddenly turned his head and looked at Yun Jiuqing. His eyes fell on Yun Jiuqing's face, and his face was stunned: "Yun...Yunyun...Yun Jiuqing?"
At this moment, it was Yun Jiuqing's turn to be stunned.
She looked at the man in front of her with astonishment, who seemed to be about the same age as her.
hiss!
It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but after taking a closer look, Yun Jiuqing suddenly found that this guy looked a little familiar!
just like……
Where have you seen the same thing?
In a daze, she noticed the talisman hanging around the man's neck. She didn't know how long memories suddenly came to her mind at this moment.
Give her a flash of inspiration!
"Zheng Sanshi?!" Yun Jiuqing blurted out, it was just a not-so-nice nickname. She was stunned: "Why is it you?"
"...I, my name is Zheng Sanshi." Zheng Sanshi stood up suddenly, suppressing his blush and said: "Can you please stop mentioning that nickname? More than ten years have passed.
Oh, how come you still remember that nickname?"
Yun Jiuqing clicked her tongue: "Who made you eat three pieces of shit when you were a child? I'm so impressed."
"That's what you tricked me into eating!" Zheng Sanshi's face was full of grief, showing that she refused to recall the past.
The dark history of his childhood was told openly and openly, making him wish he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in now.
And then he never comes out.
"Really? Did I do it?" Yun Jiuqing looked like she had lost her memory, and then kept changing the topic. She was puzzled and said: "You guy... why are you in Zhongjun?"
Zheng Sanshi asked back: "Shouldn't I be the one to ask you this question? When I was a child, I stayed at my grandfather's house in Nanjun. When I grew up, I returned to Zhongjun."
"Oh!" Yun Jiuqing suddenly realized: "So you are from Zhongjun. No wonder I thought your accent was not right before."
The corner of Zheng Sanshi's mouth twitched: "...When I was a child, I always said that I am from Zhongjun."
Yun Jiuqing: "Ah? Cough cough cough cough!!"
She coughed heavily several times.
Cover up your embarrassment.
"Should the two laymen know each other?" The Taoist priest next to him asked in surprise when he saw how familiar the two were.
Zheng Sanshi hurriedly introduced: "This is Yun Jiuqing, the daughter of Nanjun Junfu."
The daughter of Nanjun Fujun?
The Taoist priest was very surprised. When he met a girl in Zhongjun, she was actually the daughter of Nanjun. Moreover, he met a strange male layman who was acquainted with the daughter of Nanjun. This was a bit strange.
What a coincidence, right?
At this time.
Yun Jiuqing frowned and asked: "Why do you look so flustered? And I remember that your family is also a Taoist family? There is also some Taoism in the family, right? Why did you encounter something strange?
Do you need to find other monks to rescue you?"
"And..." Yun Jiuqing looked this old acquaintance up and down and asked in surprise: "Why is there no fluctuation of mana in your body?"
Zheng Sanshi smiled bitterly and said: "My family is just an ordinary small Taoist family. It has only been inherited for more than three hundred years. Its heritage is not even as good as some Taoist temples in the mountains."
"I don't have the talent to practice Taoism, let alone the idea of cultivating Taoism, so I have no intention of inheriting my family's education. It is enough for my two elder brothers to inherit my family's education."
"and……"
Zheng Sanshi took a deep breath: "If the trouble I encountered could be solved by my own family, I wouldn't look like crying for my father and asking for help from other monks."
"The existence that is targeting me is not a simple weird thing. With our Zheng family's monastic background, there is no way we can compete with such an existence. Even if we use all our family's strength, we can't do it."
Speaking of which.
His tone was extremely bitter: "In order not to cause too much trouble to my family, and to avoid the strange things that happened to find me, I left the Zheng family overnight and wanted to look for a powerful immortal master outside."
"As long as there is a powerful immortal master who is willing to help me solve the problems I encounter, I can be a cow and a horse for him for five years, or even ten years."
"Even if the immortal master wants a few thousand taels of silver, it's fine. Even if he wants tens of thousands of taels of silver... eh."
"Ahem! If it's tens of thousands of taels of silver, it may take a few more days to collect it."
The Taoist priest took back the corner of his Taoist robe that was caught by Zheng Sanshi without leaving any trace.
He looked at Zheng Sanshi and asked, "So what is the strange thing you encountered, lay scholar?"
"I..." Zheng Sanshi was a little hard to say.
But he gritted his teeth and said: "A few months ago, I dreamed of two... two big rats as big as humans. They stood like humans and were dressed like humans.
They...talk more like humans!"
"Two big mice told me in my dream that they had a daughter who was between ten and twelve years old. According to their custom, this age should be the age for marriage, and then they took a fancy to me."
"They want me to prepare the betrothal gift in advance. The betrothal gift is 8,888 taels of silver, 8,888 jins of rice, and 8,888 jins of grain and oil."
"They promised... to return a dowry of equal value, and then their daughter will marry me."
Zheng Sanshi shuddered: "I thought it was just a strange dream at first, but I didn't expect that I had the same dream the next night, and the same dream again the third night."
"On the fourth night, their words changed. The two big mice asked me why I didn't prepare the bride price quickly and why I didn't prepare the wedding quickly."
"How dare I answer? I had to tell these strange dreams to my family, who were shocked when they heard it."
"Did the layman's family say...that you met the legendary Mouse Fairy's bride?" The Taoist priest suddenly interrupted and asked.
Zheng Sanshi's eyes widened: "Taoist priest, you are indeed very capable and knowledgeable!"
The Taoist priest replied: "Xiao Dao, I just heard the master say this kind of thing, but I didn't expect it to actually happen."
On the side, after hearing what the two people said, Yun Jiuqing said suspiciously: "You are too old, right? Shouldn't you be happy that two rat fairies gave you a daughter-in-law?"
"It's not that simple for the Mouse Fairy to marry a girl." The Taoist priest shook his head and explained: "They say that the betrothal gift only includes silver, grain, and grain and oil... But in fact, the betrothal gift also includes a family's luck!"
"Luck?" Yun Jiuqing frowned.
"Yes, yes!" Zheng Sanshi immediately answered: "That's what my father explained to me. He said that once I marry the magician's daughter, our Zheng family's luck will be sucked dry by her.
In a few years, the family will be in ruins, and if it gets more serious, there will even be frequent deaths in the family, until...until I die."
"Then, the daughter of the Rat Fairy whom I marry will find someone else to marry. In the end...another family will also end up with the same fate as our Zheng family!"
"besides……"
Zheng Sanshi cried sadly: "I...I saw their daughter in my dream. Those two big mice didn't adopt one person as their daughter. Their daughter is also a big mouse!"
Yun Jiuqing was stunned when he heard this.
"Then you haven't asked Qin Tiansi for help?" Yun Jiuqing scratched his head: "There are quite a few masters in Qin Tiansi, right?"
Zheng Sanshi said in pain: "I've looked for everything I can find... I just can't solve it, so I'm so helpless."
"Hiss!" Yun Jiuqing took a breath.
She began to imagine the scene of Zheng Sanshi and a big female mouse, getting married and then entering the bridal chamber.
The whole person shivered.
This kind of picture is really curious.
Just thinking about it in her mind, she felt goosebumps all over her body.
"Rat Fairy?" At this moment, a sudden voice attracted the attention of two people except Yun Jiuqing. Just listen to that voice and say: "Is this a fairy or a weird thing?
Or an evil spirit? A demon?"
As the Taoist priest explained, he turned to look at the direction from which the voice came: "Existences like rat fairies should be between 'weird things' and 'evil ghosts'. If we insist on saying that they are monsters, in fact,
There’s nothing wrong with that either.”
"They are some quite spiritual animals. After they died of injustice, they turned into strange things... hiss!!!"
Before the Taoist priest finished speaking, he saw a figure as tall as an iron tower next to him.
He took a breath of surprise.
However, he quickly realized that his reaction was a bit impolite, and hurriedly apologized to the tall man in front of him: "It's just a rude person, please don't blame me, layman."
"It doesn't matter." Fan Wu didn't care, he asked with great interest: "In other words... they are not good people?"
"Uh..." the Taoist priest replied: "According to the situation that layman Zheng encountered, you can say the same."
"That's okay." Fan Wu put a hand on Zheng Sanshi's shoulder. Compared with Zheng Sanshi's small body, his big palm fan hand seemed like an adult talking to a child. He just listened.
He smiled and said: "What a coincidence, I am also a Taoist priest. Why don't you let me, Pindao, intervene in this matter?"
"Gudong——" To be honest, Zheng Sanshi couldn't tell that Fan Wu was a Taoist priest, because Fan Wu had not worn a Taoist robe for a long time.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! He felt that the big man in front of him was more like a bandit running down from some mountain, or like a fierce general coming out of some military camp.
All in all, he doesn't look like a Taoist priest.
He couldn't help but swallowed secretly. Although Fan Wu had completely restrained his momentum, the pressure brought by his size was very great.
"You... you are also a Taoist priest?" Zheng Sanshi asked weakly, trying hard not to shout out the word "strong man".
"Oh?" Fan Wu asked back: "Don't I look like a Taoist priest?"
Zheng Sanshi: "...like!"
Faced with the huge pressure Fan Wu put on him, he could only bite the bullet and say "like" without conscience.
Because he suspected that if he said something different, his shoulders would be easily crushed by the big man in front of him.
With his small body, he is no match for the opponent's punch.
Maybe the opponent will punch you.
I have to lie down on my own.
The Taoist priest next to Zheng Sanshi also looked at Fan Wu with a slightly surprised look. He did not expect that Fan Wu was actually a Taoist priest like him. The Taoist priest introduced himself with clasped fists: "Xiao Dao was born in Dizu Temple, Taoist name
Xing Fengzi, don’t you know this Taoist friend?”
"Prisoner Dragon Temple, Fan Wu." Fan Wu didn't have any nicknames at all, he just said his name directly.
Xing Fengzi suddenly realized: "It turns out to be fellow Taoist Fan from Qilong Temple!"
Although he appeared to be suddenly enlightened, in fact he had never heard of Prisoner of the Dragon Temple at all.
The reason for this reaction.
Just out of courtesy.
After all, when communicating with others, you can't act like you've never heard of them before, right? At least his master once said when he was teaching him how to deal with others - even if he hasn't heard of the other person's reputation,
It's also best to brag about it.
"This... Jushi Yun and Daoist Fan seem to know each other?" Xing Fengzi noticed that Yun Jiuqing and Fan Wu didn't seem to be strangers.
Yun Jiuqing took the initiative to answer: "I came to Zhongjun from the Nanjun Prefecture with Fan Daozhang!"
Then.
With a smile on her face, Yun Jiuqing opened her mouth to Zheng Sanshi, who didn't dare to move at all, and said, "You guys are lucky today. All the luck in your life will probably be used today."
"Ah?" Zheng Sanshi was so frightened that he didn't dare to move because his shoulder was pulled by a big palm-leaf hand. His voice was slightly trembling: "Why...why?"
"Because Taoist Fan decided to interfere in your matter!" Yun Jiuqing said matter-of-factly: "As long as Taoist Fan interferes in this matter, it doesn't matter whether it is some rat fairy or some cat fairy who is causing trouble for you."
"It's nothing!" she vowed, patting her chest as if she was sure of it.
Zheng Sanshi was a little stunned...because in his impression, Yun Jiuqing was a person who looked down on his peers.
Because when he was in Nanjun, Yun Jiuqing belonged to that rare young generation.
She may not be considered a proud daughter of heaven.
But actually it’s not much different.
Such a Yun Jiuqing would actually praise a Taoist priest who does not look like a Taoist priest? Could it be that this extremely tall Taoist priest is really not a simple existence?
Are you really capable?
Think of this.
Zheng Sanshi was so excited that she shed tears. He felt that Yun Jiuqing, the daughter of the prefecture king, although she often deceived him into doing stupid things when he was a child, should still be trustworthy now.
Zheng Sanshi was deeply moved: "Many... many thanks to Master Fan Wu for rescuing me! Many thanks to Master Fan Wu for rescuing me!"
Then, he said to Xing Fengzi: "Thank you so much, Taoist Xingfengzi, thank you so much, Taoist Xingfengzi!"
He originally thought that he and his family might be like this in this life.
Unexpectedly, he found a life-saving straw.
And as soon as I searched, I found two life-saving straws.
He had never heard of the Taoist temple "Prisoner Dragon Temple", but since Yun Jiuqing was guaranteeing it, Taoist Master Fan Wu must be trustworthy and must have great abilities.
"Dizu Temple" is not that simple! Zheng Sanshi remembers this Taoist temple. In his impression, this Taoist temple is relatively famous in Zhongjun. You must know that it is relatively famous in the entire county.
This shows that this is definitely a Taoist temple. This Taoist priest, Xingfengzi, is equivalent to a Taoist priest from the Taoist temple!
This sounds very reliable!
"It looks like it's going to rain." At this time, Xing Fengzi looked up at the sky and reminded: "It doesn't seem appropriate to discuss this kind of thing outside. Why don't we find a place to rest first?"
"Yes! Yes!" Zheng Sanshi was so excited that he trembled a little. He immediately said: "There is not much else near the official road in Zhouzhong County, except for many inns and teahouses. I will invite two Taoist priests to come back.
You Yun Jiuqing, find the best inn to stay!"
Say it.
Under the leadership of Zheng Sanshi, a group of people walked along this official road for about a mile or two.
Then I found an inn with a relatively nice decoration.
So he walked in.
Zheng Sanshi spent some money to get a large, relatively quiet room, and several people entered the room one after another.
Just after sitting down.
The sound of drizzle could be heard outside the window.
It's raining.
Xing Fengzi looked at the raindrops outside the window. He seemed to want to ask something, but was a little embarrassed to ask. His expression was accurately captured by Fan Wu.
Fan Wu said calmly: "Are you asking why there is a person tied to the back of the cow I am leading?"
"Ah?" Xing Fengzi was stunned. He didn't expect that his little thoughts would be seen through by the Taoist Fan in front of him.
Sure enough, I am still too young.
The city is far from home!
Xing Fengzi, a Taoist priest from Dizu Temple, is indeed very young. He is probably about the same age as Fan Wu, Yun Jiuqing, and Zheng Sanshi. He even feels a little younger than Fan Wu, but not
Do you know if you are over twenty years old?
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Counting it all together...the four people sitting in this wing are all of the same age.
Xing Fengzi nodded: "Indeed... the layman who was tied to the back of the green bull seemed unusual. I don't know if this is an illusion."
"Oh?" Fan Wu asked with interest: "What do you think is unusual?"
Xing Fengzi pondered: "Xiaodao, when I was at the Earth Ancestor Temple, I saw a person who came to pay homage to the Earth Immortal Ancestor. The person was a royal family member. Xiaodao felt that... he was tied to the back of a cow.
That layman is somewhat similar to the royal family member I met earlier, and the auras on their bodies are too similar."
Regarding this question, Fan Wu answered very frankly, and he did not hide anything. There was no need to hide it, after all, in the eyes of him, Daochang Fan, this was no secret.
Just listen to Fan Wu say: "You are indeed right, that guy is still related to the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty."
Xing Fengzi was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that he guessed it right when he casually guessed it!
"He is the prince of Nanjun, so he should be the grandson of the Emperor of Zhou Dynasty?" Fan Wu touched his chin: "From the perspective of seniority, he should be regarded as his direct grandson?"
If Fan Wuyu is not amazing, he will die!
His few simple words left Xing Fengzi, who was young and had just come down from the mountain for a short period of experience, with a stunned look on his face.
Zheng Sanshi, who was sitting next to Xing Fengzi, also had the same expression as if he had seen a ghost in the daytime.
Fan Wu's words were so shocking that Zheng Sanshi forgot what he was doing for a moment. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "County... County... County King? A County King? His Majesty's
A direct grandson? Isn’t that... a son of the current crown prince? "
"That's right!" Fan Wu replied.
"Hiss—" Zheng Sanshi took a breath, and suddenly realized that the Taoist Fan in front of him was more dangerous and more terrifying than the two great rat immortals in his dream?
If Fan Daozhang had not deceived him, the person tied to the back of the bull would really be the Prince of Nanjun of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Doesn't that mean that... this Taoist Fan kidnapped a county prince?
Be good!!
Could it be that Yun Jiuqing was also kidnapped by this Taoist Fan?
Zheng Sanshi couldn't help but glance at Yun Jiuqing.
He seemed to be giving Yun Jiuqing a wink. The meaning of this wink seemed to be - if you were threatened, would you blink?
Yun Jiuqing: "???"
Fortunately, Xing Fengzi seemed to have thought of something, and he asked: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Nanjun, there must be some strange situation happening to him, which is why Fan Daoyou and Master Yun used such a method to kill him."
Are you under control?"
"Huh?" Yun Jiuqing said in surprise: "You little Taoist priest's guess is quite accurate, but we definitely can't tell you the specific reason for this."
"Ah? So... you are not threatened anymore?" Zheng Sanshi asked stupidly.
Yun Jiuqing was confused: "What are you talking about?"
"Ahem! It's nothing, nothing!" Zheng Sanshi suddenly remembered, why was she struggling with this kind of thing? Shouldn't the person whose life is in danger now be herself?
Zheng Sanshi quickly got to the point: "According to the final wedding date given to me by the two great rat immortals, I... I may be getting married to their daughter in two days."
"I'm really at my wits end, whether it's for my own sake or my family's. I can't get married to it, because it will cause death!"
"The number of people in my Zheng family who have a relatively close blood relationship with me is in the dozens or hundreds. If we include those who are not so closely related, it is estimated that there are hundreds of people."
"If the fortune of the Zheng family is taken away by the Great Rat Immortal, I don't know how many years our Zheng family will be able to withstand it."
"even……"
"It may not even be possible to bear it for a year!"
"Or, he will be gone in half a year!"
Hearing this, Xing Fengzi said: "Jun Zheng, please calm down first. Maybe we should sort out the causes and consequences of this matter first. Do you know... why you were targeted by the Rat Fairy?"
Zheng Sanshi looked confused: "I don't know, I haven't been involved in anything strange!"
Xing Fengzi pondered: "Then you, the Zheng family, have never offended any powerful cultivators?"
"No! Absolutely not!" Zheng Sanshi swore: "Our Zheng family claims to be a monastic family, but this monastic family is too small. We are eager to fawn over more monks, so how can we possibly offend them?"
"Then there is a high probability that you will encounter the kind of rat immortal who chooses his son-in-law at will." Xing Fengzi said solemnly: "This kind of rat immortal will only care about the son-in-law's character, cultivation, and appearance. Once you meet him,
They will focus on men who have good character, cultivation, and good looks, and who are not yet married... They will focus on such people."
"There is no resentment or hatred in this. It's just that they like you. They think you are a good son-in-law for their family, so they find you."
"and……"
Xing Fengzi paused and continued: "This type of rat immortal is also the most difficult to deal with, because their motives are too childish. No one knows who they will attack, and no one knows when they will change.
Start with one goal.”
"Once you actually marry their daughter, your entire family will be wiped out. I once heard the master say that this kind of thing happened frequently in the Zhou Dynasty."
"It happens frequently especially in the area around Dazhouzhong County."
"Perhaps it's because Zhongjun has more outstanding people and these great rat immortals are more interested in men from Zhongjun in the Great Zhou Dynasty."
Hearing Xing Fengzi's words, Zheng Sanshi didn't know whether the other person was praising him or what.
He said painfully and aggrievedly: "Is it possible that a person like me, who looks pretty decent and is not yet married, deserves to be targeted by them?"
Xing Fengzi hesitated for a moment and said in a low voice: "Perhaps you, a layman, are unlucky?"
Zheng Sanshi: "..."
This little Taoist priest is good at everything, but it’s so easy to hurt him when he talks!
At this moment.
Fan Wu asked: "So... your wedding day is in two days?"
"Yes...it's night two days later!" Zheng Sanshi hurriedly replied.
"Tsk." Fan Wu held his chin with one hand and rested his elbow on the table.
He said with great interest: "Then wait for two days!"
He continued: "In these two days, you are going to prepare a set of wedding clothes, prepare some betrothal gifts, put yourself in a good mood, and wait for your rat wife to come to your door."
"Ah?" Zheng Sanshi was confused: "Then...doesn't that mean you want me to marry a mouse?"
"Fellow Daoist Fan is right." Xing Fengzi agreed: "Before we can't proactively find those Great Rat Immortals, you can only wait for their arrival. Especially, you can't reveal anything wrong, lest the Great Rat Immortals find anything wrong."
"Once they run away because they are wary, they might find you again after we leave."
Zheng Sanshi was so frightened that she nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Okay, okay! I...I will prepare wedding clothes and betrothal gifts! Uh...then do I have to return to the family?" Zheng Sanshi scratched her head: "After all, it is such a big event like getting married.
It seems like there’s nothing you can do outside, right?”
"Indeed." Xing Fengzi nodded and said, "Maybe we need to stay at Zheng's house for a few days. I'd like to trouble layman Zheng."
"No trouble! No trouble!" Zheng Sanshi said repeatedly: "It's not troublesome at all!"
What a joke, these two Taoist priests want to help him save him!
How could he find it troublesome?
If conditions permit, he is even willing to let these two Taoist priests live in his home for a lifetime. Even if he is asked to serve these two Taoist priests as his biological fathers, he can do that!
no way……
He was already frightened by the torment.
For several months, he had an almost identical dream every night, which had severely damaged his mental state.
…
After the rain stops.
Fan Wu and others ate and drank a little in this inn, then stepped on the muddy ground after the rain, and walked straight towards Zheng's house with Zheng Sanshi's anxious guidance.
Zheng Sanshi walked in the front, while Yun Jiuqing held Lao Qingniu's hand and followed closely behind.
Fan Wu is in third place.
Xingfengzi is at the back.
Xing Fengzi, who was at the end of the group, had his eyes always staring at Fan Wu's back, or in other words, he was staring at the exaggerated sword behind Fan Wu.
Xing Fengzi didn't know if it was his imagination, but he always felt that this sword... looked familiar.
He tried to recall his memories.
Sudden!
Xing Fengzi was stunned.
His young face was filled with a look of stunned expression. He was even so shocked that he couldn't help blurting out an incredible question: "Fellow Daoist Fan, the Prisoner's Dragon Temple where you are... should be dedicated to Zhenwudang."
It belongs to the Demon Emperor, right?"
Fan Wu slowed down a little, turned around slightly, and replied: "Indeed, what's wrong?"
"You..." Xing Fengzi's mouth was dry. He felt that his brain was a little confused and his voice was a little weak: "Your sword..."
"Oh! This!"
Fan Wudao: "This is taken from the statue of Emperor Zhenwu. Speaking of which... the statue of Emperor Zhenwu in Qilongguan is still missing a Demon-Breaking Sword!"
Fan Wu added: "This is indeed an oversight on my part. One day, if I have the opportunity, I can go back to Qilong Temple and build a new Demon-Breaking Sword for the statue of Emperor Zhenwu."
Um.
Fan Wu thought his idea was very good. Maybe when the new Demon-Severing Sword becomes the same as this Demon-Severing Sword, wouldn't he have a spare sword?
Everyone in Xingfengzi was dumbfounded!
"You...you just took off the sword from the statue?" Xing Fengzi was dumbfounded.
"That's right!" Fan Wu asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"This..." Xing Fengzi felt that his scalp was itchy.
Why was it that a Taoist friend I met shortly after coming down the mountain challenged my knowledge of Taoism?