After Zheng Yu said goodbye to his two friends after the banquet, he went out to Wangzhou Guesthouse. He originally agreed to meet Yan Yuming here, but when the appointment was made, he was nowhere to be seen. He guessed that something happened, so the story
He simply meditated and practiced while waiting here.
In the early morning of the next day, Yan Yuming finally came over. As soon as he saw him, he apologized: "I originally planned to meet Master Zheng yesterday, but Master Fan asked me to send a few disciples from Qianzhou back to their hometown, but instead I came here."
It's late, don't blame Master Zheng."
Zheng Yu said: "Master Nephew Yan is doing a good job. Apart from that, does Master Yan have anything else to do? If not, let's go visit Mr. Zhang today."
Yan Yuming said: "Master, wait a moment."
He turned around and went out, but after just a moment, a beautiful girl with a petite stature and a very quiet look walked in. There was a unique bamboo sword hanging on her waist.
Yan Yuming said: "This is Senior Sister Jiayue. She has been taught by the teacher before. This time, Uncle Fan asked Senior Sister Jiayue to accompany us to meet the teacher."
Jia Yue bowed to Zheng Yu and said, "I have met Master Zheng."
Zheng Yu oohed and ahhhhed twice, then returned the courtesy and said: "Master Jiayue, nephew, you don't need to be polite."
Having been in Qingyang for such a long time, he has actually met Jia Yue. However, apart from being together when listening to the Dharma, the male monk and the female monk usually practice separately, so they have never crossed paths before.
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Yan Yuming said: "Uncle, shall we set off now?"
Zheng Yu hummed and said: "Guangzhou is to the south of Wangzhou. Let's set off now and we will arrive before evening at the latest."
Yan Yuming said excitedly: "Just follow Uncle Zheng's arrangements."
Seeing that the two of them had no objection, Zheng Yu left the guest house and took the two of them by car arranged by the guest house to the largest flying boat parking platform in Gaoping County.
For any Xuan cultivator walking outside holding Xuanfu's edict, all the expenses will be borne by Xuanfu. However, this time they were replaced by Taoist Wanming, holding the official edict, so when they arrived at the platform, the three of them just
After each of them took out the route list, the berth manager immediately arranged for them to board a small airship heading to the south.
Yan Yuming sat down on the comfortable cabin chair, looked down from the angle of being raised high to the ground, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's really convenient."
Jia Yue also nodded.
But they don't know that this level of convenience has only gradually appeared in the past six months.
Because Xuanfu had many Taoist sects in the past and had almost no contact with the secular world. In addition, the two mansions deliberately downplayed the existence of Xuanfu. Therefore, if Xuanxiu came by flying boat in the past, the officials in charge of the boat would never be so easy to talk to.
Feizhou will definitely arrange it for you, but it’s hard to say when it will be available for you.
And it is precisely because Zhang Yu has united the internal and external Taoist sects in the past few years, assisted the army in conquering Pingshuangzhou, and finally annihilated the Creation Stand, restoring the prestige of Xuanfu, that the officials below did not dare to make any small moves.
This small airship can accommodate about thirty people. After the three of them were seated, two more groups of guests came aboard, and the airship took off with half of the seats empty.
After about half a summer's journey, Feizhou left the south of Wangzhou and entered Guangzhou.
Although Zheng Yu and the other three have been on Qingyang Island for several years, this is their first time here. They saw the dome bridges flying over Lianzhou County in the clouds and mist, and the one sitting on the horizontal branches of the big green banyan tree.
The great city of Gwangju was also quite shocking in my heart.
Sitting on the seat next to them was a handsome man in his forties with a neat beard. Seeing them like this, he smiled and said, "Are the three of you here from a distant land?"
Zheng Yu said: "Yes, we came from the Dongting Protector's Mansion."
"Dongting Protectorate?"
The handsome man's expression changed, and he looked at the three of them for a while, thoughtfully, and gestured to the servant beside him, who immediately took out a name card.
He handed it to the three of them and said: "I have a manor in Lintai County, Guangzhou, called Zaizhenyuan. If the three of you don't have a suitable place to stay after arriving in Guangzhou, you can go there."
Zheng Yu declined politely: "Thank you sir for your kindness. The three of us have our own places to go, so I won't disturb you."
The handsome man was rejected, but he didn't lose his temper. He smiled and put his name on the desk next to Zheng Yu's armrest. At this time, the speed of the flying boat slowed down slightly, but it was on the pillar platform of a dome bridge.
Get by.
When the flying boat stopped, the middle-aged man stood up, smiled at Zheng Yu and the others, and said, "Three of you, we are destined to meet." He stood up and got off the flying boat with his accompanying servants.
After seeing him leave, a middle-aged man in fine clothes suddenly let out a sigh and said to Zheng Yu and the others: "You three, you have missed a good opportunity. Do you know who that is?"
Yan Yuming asked curiously: "Who is it?"
The middle-aged man said in an exaggerated tone: "That's Mr. Zhu Xin, he is Zhou Mu's wife's uncle! He usually does a good job in business, but what's especially valuable is that he never regards others as superior or inferior."
Look at those noble people in the continent, which one is not traveling by boat alone? But he never puts on airs and is willing to ride in the same boat with us common people. Tsk tsk, Mr. Zhu Xin is willing to make friends with three of them. What a great opportunity it is. What a pity.
But the three of them were missed in vain.”
As he spoke, he shook his head repeatedly, as if he was feeling sorry for them.
After Yan Yuming heard this, he just said "oh" and then turned his head to look at the scenery outside the window with interest.
The middle-aged man looked around, but couldn't find any look of regret or loss on the faces of the three of them, so he stopped talking angrily.
After the flying boat continued to fly for half a summer, it stopped on the roof of Bozhou above Guangzhou. On the inner square of Bozhou, there was also a private insect boat parked there.
After the middle-aged man walked down, he looked back and saw Zheng Yu and the others seemed to be discussing something there. No one came to pick them up. He said loudly: "Where are you three going? I have something here."
The boat can carry three people for a trip."
Zheng Yu made a sound and thanked him: "Thank you for your kindness, sir. We can just go find him ourselves." He raised his sleeves and cupped his hands, "Let's say goodbye to you, sir."
The middle-aged man also subconsciously raised his hand to return a salute, and then he saw Zheng Yu and the three of them erupting into a ball of light. After just a flash, they flew high into the sky, and then flew into the distance in his eyes.
Escaped.
In the south of the continent, in a certain Hunxiu station.
Ying Zhuan walked into the lobby made of black jade. The floors and walls here were all bright and visible, but under the jade like a flat mirror, there was a faint flash of black fire.
In the middle of the lobby, there is a semi-circular wooden platform covering a large area. It is filled with naive, but small and exquisite clay dolls, but none of them are the same. Each one presents a different look.
expression and appearance,
He walked to a place where there was still room, took out two clay dolls from his sleeves, placed them on them, looked at them twice, and then walked out.
Just before he left, two clay dolls jumped down from the wooden frame opposite him, jumping behind him, and tentatively tugging at the hem of his robe.
He paused slightly and glanced back with scarlet eyes. The two dolls seemed startled and quickly hid behind the shelf. When they cautiously poked their heads out to observe, they saw that he had already gone far away.
Ying Zhuan walked out of the inner hall and came to the front of the main road. At this time, he saw a flying boat slowly descending from the sky and stopping on the Bozhou rooftop not far away.
The cabin door swung open, and Yang Gui walked out with a disciple. He walked up to him, raised his hand and saluted, and said: "Friend Yingdao, I've been waiting for you for a long time."
Ying Zhuan didn't say anything. She looked at him with scarlet eyes and raised her hand in salute.
Yang Gui didn't take it seriously, he said: "Friend Yingdao, do you think you have seen all the letters I wrote before?"
Ying Zhuan said calmly: "I've seen it."
Yang Gui asked: "So, fellow Taoist Ying, what do you mean?"
Ying Zhuan said: "I am not planning to return to the mainland."
Yang Gui sighed and said: "Friend Yingdao, you might as well think about it again. After the factions inside and outside the Xuan Palace were merged into one, I heard that branch offices were set up in the various states and counties in the preparation area. But as far as I know, the people appointed here are
Almost all of them are Xuan cultivators, so where does this leave me as a monk who practices Hun Zhang?"
Ying Zhuan said quietly: "What does it have to do with me?"
Yang Gui looked at him, was silent for a moment, then raised his head and said: "Friend Ying, let me tell you straight. I heard that you and Zhang Xuanzheng both came from the Dongting Protectorate, and they seemed to have some friendship in the past.
, If fellow Yingdao friends are willing to come forward and speak out..."
Ying Zhuan said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Yang, please come back, I can't help you." After saying that, he turned around and left.
When Yang Gui's disciple saw him like this, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Teacher, this man doesn't give you any favors, so why should we ask him? Teacher, we might as well contact those comrades, and together..."
Yang Gui interrupted him and said: "No, you don't understand." He took two steps forward and said loudly: "My fellow Taoist Guanying, I should be close to taking that step, right?"
Ying Zhuan paused slightly.
Yang Gui took a few steps forward and said in a deep voice: "The higher we go in our practice, the more magical organs we need to refine the medicine to neutralize. But fellow Taoists must have felt it. Now you just want to collect more magical organs."
It is almost impossible to reach the fourth chapter of the book completely uninfected.
I traveled to this realm thirty years ago, but during these thirty years I rarely touched anyone. This is because every time I touch someone, the infection of Great Chaos will be deepened.
If you want to completely eliminate the infection, unless you have superior skills, and then you have to use the secret medicine of a higher level of miraculous organs to neutralize it.
And these two things, no matter what, cannot be achieved by fellow Taoist alone, the only one who can rely on is Xuanfu!"
At this point, his tone slowed down a bit, "If fellow Taoist is willing to come forward this time, I and all my fellow Taoists are willing to agree. If there is a chance to obtain the best medicine or secret method, we can not take it first and take the first opportunity.
Give it to fellow Taoist!"
Ying Zhuan turned his back to him and said: "I always seek the truth only from myself, and never ask for charity from others." After saying this, the black fire smoke from his body floated, and he disappeared.