The Sanjiang sect has a great cause, but today it seems a lot deserted compared to usual. I walked in from the main entrance and even to my own small courtyard, but I didn't see a single brother.
He casually pulled a servant over and asked, only to find out that except for a few junior brothers who were still doing things and had not returned, everyone in the sect, including Shangguan Xueer and Bai Xingwu, had been led by the senior brother to Chao Tianzhu three days ago.
Shan ran off to attend the Young Heroes Meeting. Now, apart from Zhang Dashan, who was in seclusion, only a few guests from the back mountain were left in the sect to worship him. Those few gentlemen were too quiet to join in the fun.
This group of people was really thoughtful and kept the fastest old wine for themselves.
After thinking about it, Lan Xiezi and Yilin were settled in the Sanjiang Sect. Now that the back mountain has been opened up in a decent way, it looks like a gathering valley, like a paradise. Lan Xiezi and Yilin will temporarily treat them as guests.
Stay here first and wait until you come back from Jin Yong’s world.
It's refreshing when you're provoking it, but it's a big headache when you're done provoking it.
I went to the Zhang Dashan Retreat, and I smelled the smell of roast chicken and rice wine wafting from the retreat cave in the air.
There were so many people, and I had to maintain the majesty of my master and leader. I was embarrassed to eat and drink in seclusion while in retreat. Now that all the people in the sect were gone, I finally couldn't hold it in any longer.
When he got to the kitchen, he asked the cook to bring some wine and food every now and then, and he was especially told to pretend to be sneaky, otherwise Zhang Dashan would probably be embarrassed to eat.
He went to the tent to get the money, then came to the stable and served Laojiu. Wuhui, who was injured, also chose two horses, straddled them and ran towards Tianzhu Mountain with his whip raised.
There was no talking all the way, and two days later we arrived at the foot of Tianzhu Mountain. Laojiu drank seven or eight kilograms of wine along the way and ran faster and faster. Fortunately, two horses took turns to ride on him, and he finally did not fall behind.
From the current understanding, the New World is vast and not inferior to the Earth, but it seems to be a flat continent instead of a sphere. The Tianzhu is located in the south of the Yangtze River, towering into the clouds and stretching for hundreds of miles. Most of them
The mountains are deserted and inaccessible, with only one road leading directly to Tiandu Peak, the second highest peak of Tianzhu Mountain. The Young Heroes Meeting was held on Tiandu Peak.
There is also a martial arts sect on Tianzhu Mountain. It is called Tianzhu Sect. The martial arts within this sect are mediocre, and it is considered a second-rate sect in the martial arts world. However, it is a branch of Tianji Pavilion.
, more than half of the large and small gatherings in the New World Jianghu over the years have been hosted by this Tianzhumen. The influence of Jianghu is not weak.
This time, Tianzhumen of the Young Heroes Association is considered the host and is fully responsible for the reception, venue and schedule. There is already a half-mile-long pavilion at the foot of the mountain for people from all walks of life to rest.
The pavilion was already empty. Except for the horses brought by each faction and the disciples of the Tianzhu Sect in green robes going back and forth to clean up, there was no one else.
After pulling over a disciple from the Tianzhu Sect and accepting the name, I found out that the Young Heroes Association was officially held this afternoon, and most of the people in the world had already gone to Tiandu Peak.
"Su Shaoxia, the mountain road is steep. You can leave your horses here and we will take care of them for you." The Tianzhu Sect disciple looked at the sun and said with a smile, "Hurry up and you can make it in time."
I don’t know what the Tianzhu Sect’s sect master is thinking, or that there is no such taboo in the new world. The dozens of Tianzhu Sect disciples welcoming guests at the foot of the mountain are all just wearing green robes, but their heads are
He also wore a boxy cuckold on his head. The disciple who was talking to him looked quite distinguished. The green on other people's heads was light, but the cuckold on his forehead was big and bright.
The checked green robe on his body, from a distance, looks like a big tortoise standing up.
Finally he couldn't help but laugh. He rewarded the man with two taels of silver and asked Wuhui to keep the horse. However, he took Laojiu and walked towards the mountain. Ordinary horses couldn't climb mountains, but Laojiu was different. The steep mountain road was steep.
It came up in just a few strokes. There were a few places where it was too steep, so I dragged it up and threw it right up.
Wu Hui looked straight to the side.
Tiandu Peak is not too high, only about 200 feet. Soon you can see the Tianzhu Gate on Tiandu Peak from a distance, and the noise in the gate square can be heard in your ears.
As I was walking in, suddenly a person turned out from behind a huge rock in front of me.
This man was sixty or seventy years old, with two goatee beards and white eyes. He was holding a green bamboo stick in his hand, and a big bulging cloth bag hung on the bamboo stick. He looked like a fortune teller, and he used the bamboo stick to do the fortune telling.
On the ground, he walked towards Su Yang. Looking at him walking, he didn't look like he had martial arts skills.
Tiandu Peak is not high, but the road is rugged and steep. If this person really had no martial arts and just walked up step by step, he would have fallen to death dozens of times. Su Yang pulled and pulled without reply, secretly on guard, with a smile on his face.
Look at this blind man.
The blind man walked up to Su Yang, stopped as expected, waved his hand as if he was touching something, and then said, "Do you want to tell your fortune, sir?"
"How to calculate?" Su Yang was not in a hurry and asked with a smile.
"Future, marriage, money, everything can be calculated. According to the fifty-two hexagrams, there will be no counteroffers, no credit, and no refunds." The blind man had not yet told his fortune, so he said three "no"s in a row. The rules were not small.
.
Wu Hui interjected: "Then help me figure out whether this trip is bad or good."
The blind man slapped his hands together: "Pay fifty taels in advance."
Wu Hui sighed, took out a large ingot of silver from his arms, handed it over reluctantly, and asked: "How do you calculate it? Do you want to read palms?"
The blind man took the money and put it in his arms, then untied the string of the pocket on the bamboo stick, put his hand in and groped, and murmured: "No, no, old man, my fortune telling is different from other people's. Well, asking about bad luck, well, then
That’s it.”
When he took his hand out of his pocket, there was a greasy, black, thin and long thing in his hand, which looked like the meat of some kind of animal.
"A crow knows good luck, and a crow's tongue is the best." This slender piece of meat is actually the crow's tongue.
The crow's tongue was black and smelly. I didn't know if it was bacon or smelly meat. There seemed to be some small bugs crawling in and out of it. The blind man didn't find it disgusting. He put the crow's tongue into his mouth and chewed it with his cheeks puffed out.
After a few mouthfuls, my throat moved and I swallowed.
When he spoke again, his voice was completely different, hoarse and unpleasant, as if a crow was speaking human language.
"It's a big disaster, but you have to meet a noble person and turn the disaster into good luck." The blind man's lips opened and closed like a bird.
Wu Hui glanced at Su Yang, then looked at the blind man, and said with a smile, "It's a bit interesting."
After the blind man finished saying this, he coughed twice. His voice returned to normal, and he said to Su Yang: "This young man, do you want to be included in the hexagram?"
Su Yang thought for a while, then took out fifty taels and said, "I'll calculate the route."
"road?"
"Yes. Road, I'm looking for a road that can lead to a very far place." Su Yang said.
The blind man rolled his gray eyes and nodded: "Oh, I understand, I understand, the young master is looking for where this road is."
As he spoke, he reached into the cloth bag again and groped around, and soon he pulled out a strip of meat that was more than a foot long. Compared with the previous crow's tongue, this strip of meat was not only longer, but also significantly rougher on the surface.
There are also bulges of dried and dehydrated meat.
"What is this?" Wu Hui felt a chill.
"Asking for directions, of course it's a pangolin tongue." The blind man raised his head, like a chicken waiting to be fed. He opened his mouth, took the pangolin tongue and put it little by little into his mouth. His throat trembled. I'm afraid this is
The tongue, which weighed over a pound and was one foot long, fell into the stomach.
His voice changed again, a little harsh like sand rubbing against it.
"If you dare to ask where the road is, the road is at your feet."
He sang a line of lyrics first, then stretched out a blood-red tongue and licked his lips: "There is no road in the mountains. The road is found in the mountains. Half a step leads to the netherworld, and half a step leads to the peach garden. You need to be careful where you step, because the fire is all over the mountains and fields."
"What do you mean?" No reply.
The blind man Jiejie smiled strangely and said: "Young master, this trip is not peaceful. There is a road, but if you don't walk well, you might go directly to Grandpa Hell."
Su Yang smiled, grabbed the blind man's wrist, his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "Hey, the old man is so good at calculating. I wonder what the names of those who practice in that fairy mountain are called?"
The blind man's wrist was grasped by Su Yang, and his bones immediately made a slight crackling sound. His face changed, he took a breath of cold air in pain, and said with a smile: "You're welcome, I'm just a charlatan, and I got it when I was young.
I met a strange person who told me about my ability to make a living, so just call me Dazhi Immortal Master."
"Master Dazhi?" Su Yang sneered.
The blind man was stunned for a moment, then he realized what he was saying, "No, no, no, Dazhi Immortal Master is what the common people call him. A man as refined as the Master, among the gods and immortals, just calls the little old man Xiaozhi, and he has already given the name to the little old man."
It’s a huge honor.”
Su Yang let go of his hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Xiao Zhi, please explain clearly, where is the road?" Su Yang couldn't help it anymore, he wanted to go to Jin Yong's world as soon as possible to improve his skills.
Bai Yujing is always in a huge crisis. If he had appeared earlier, he would have been less in danger.
As for the unrecoverable injuries, 70% to 80% of them have been healed by his internal strength along the way. As long as no one does anything in the past half month, they can be cured. It seems that even if the martial arts of Fan Monk who did it is high, it is only high. If he and
The Sanjiang Sect is in trouble. The senior brother is leading the team here, and several guests from the back mountain are worshiping him at the mountain gate. Now there is another Blue Scorpion, so he is not expected to get a good deal.
Dazhi wondered: "Master, I haven't learned this skill at all. I only know the few sentences just now."
"Who did you learn that lyrics from?" Su Yang asked.
"It's also that strange man." Dazhi said.
This strange man really knows a lot, Su Yang sneered secretly, he even knows about Journey to the West, which is amazing.
"That's it, that's all. You can continue to stay here and make a fortune." He waved his hand and walked toward the Tianzhu Gate with no reply. As he walked, he said: "And tell your disciples and grandchildren, don't bring cuckolds everywhere in the future.
Wandering around is embarrassing."
Dazhi was stunned, and quickly caught up a few steps, chasing after Su Yang, and said in surprise: "Ah? Young Master, what did you say?"
"Tianzhu Sect started out as a fortune teller. Only one of the three members of the first generation is alive today. If you were not the supreme leader of Tianzhu Sect, would Tianzhu Sect allow you to cheat money here? If you were an ordinary old man
, I just pinched your wrist off."
Dazhi rolled his blind eyes a few times and smiled: "Young Master Su is indeed a dragon and a phoenix among people. I have different reactions. Old man, I have been away from the world for more than ten years. I just want to hide away for a while. Please consider it for the sake of my old friend."
, don’t expose it in front of the heroes of the world.”
"Old friends?" Su Yang said, "What old friends do we have?"
Dazhi was stunned for a moment, and then he hesitated and said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes are from the same family. The red flowers and white lotus roots are from the same family, haha, haha."
You must be lying. Su Yang looked at Dazhi and laughed twice, but since the man didn't want to say it, he didn't bother to force it.
Old friend, Journey to the West, hum, this matter couldn't be more clear.
After entering the mountain gate, the one hundred taels of silver returned to Su Yang and Wu Hui's pockets. Dazhi was still hiding behind the rocks, playing tricks and making money from the people who came to the mountain.
At this time, there was another scene in Shanmen Square. (To be continued...)
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