Chapter 120 Subpoena
Wu Hao widened his eyes, looked at him, and then at the three people behind him: "Are you crazy? Are you really swordsmen? The swordsman that Brother Lou mentioned is not like you!"
Li Wuxiang laughed: "Other swordsmen are not the same, but I am an exception. The people who taught me my method said that I had evil intentions."
"You just have evil intentions! No way!" Wu Hao shouted, "This is not my business. You have destroyed my cultivation. How can I go back to the garrison? What will Senior Brother Lou do if someone sees that something is wrong? I said Are you that brave? Can't you just ask someone to come back with me? Can't you understand everything once I take you to see him?"
Li Wuxiang turned around and looked at the three people behind him. Pan Muyun nodded: "At least he is not dead. Let's do this. I will go with him to see Senior Brother Lou, and you guys wait here."
Zeng Jianqiu was about to speak, but Pan Muyun said solemnly: "I am holding the sword. At this time, listen to me. There is nothing else to say. Old Zeng, especially you, if I am caught, since you are a descendant of the Coffin City wealthy family, then you There are more ways than me.”
Zeng Jianqiu shook his head: "If you are caught, you will die. The end will not be good, but I will be different. Lao Pan, since you know that you are holding the sword, just——"
The two people started arguing, but Li Wuxiang ignored them and squatted down to look at Wu Hao: "What does the cell that holds Senior Brother Lou look like? How is he locked up? How to get in?"
Wu Hao frowned and looked at him: "Go and ask Senior Brother Zeng. If you don't believe me, why are you asking me?"
Li Wuxiang smiled at him: "Hey, I told you not to be angry, it's all for the sake of the clan. I will definitely ask, Senior Brother Zeng, but I will ask you first to know if there is any discrepancy between what you told him. Right? ”
Wu Hao let out a long sigh: "I'm really annoyed by you. These savages outside you are really... really... really dirty-hearted. Why is it so hard to trust others? Okay, listen, Senior Brother Lou was imprisoned in the mountain master's house. The mountain master was not bad to him. He had a big room with all the living utensils, books and books, and he could also go out and walk in the yard. "
"His cultivation has been abolished, twice in a row, and he will no longer be able to practice in this life, so there are not many people looking at him, only two. But this is on the surface, secretly ambush There are more, they are all from the guard house, I know where they are, just waiting for you to save him——"
"Only you are the soldiers? Where are the practitioners of the True Form Sect?"
"Master Wu Shan is in the mansion and is already a god. Senior Brother Lou's cell is actually the guest courtyard of the mansion. What other cultivators are needed? Those in the mansion are also because Senior Brother Lou is from the Sword Sect. People have sneaked into the city again. This matter is also related to the garrison, so we have to send people there.”
"Then if I go, how can I talk to him?"
"I'll tell you where the ambush is. Get rid of the two people guarding the door. Whether you can talk to him or not depends on your ability. You have so many thoughts, do you want me to think about it?"
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Li Wuxiang nodded: "So, apparently the supervision of him is very loose. Can you give him something?"
"Yes. Who is Senior Brother Lou? In Coffin City more than thirty years ago, everyone knew him, and there were countless people who had received his guidance. In recent years, most people did not know that he was a traitor. Taught him, just treat it as a violation of the commandments. If you want to give him something, there are a lot of elixirs, magical materials, clothing and food utensils.”
"Okay." Li Wuxiang stood up and walked to Zeng Jianqiu, and asked him a few more questions about these things. Zeng Jianqiu answered while arguing with Pan Muyun. Li Wuxiang thought carefully for a while, "I said, neither of you should go, it's better for me to go."
The two of them were stunned, and Li Wuxiang looked at Zeng Jianqiu: "You must know that I am the best at concealing my whereabouts and adapting to changes. If something happens, I will have a way to prevent them from catching me. If they catch me, I can’t die either.”
Zeng Jianqiu frowned and thought for a while, then looked at his chest again: "We don't know all the abilities of Zhenxing Dao——"
"Me too, I've made some progress these days." Li Wuxiang was embarrassed to say a few other words - these three swordsmen should feel that they are careful enough, but he feels that their methods are still a bit rough and unfair. Calm down, especially Zeng Jianqiu.
If he had the exact same identity and background, the current situation would never be so passive. He would spend at least half a month planning carefully. Not to mention rescuing Lou He, it might not be impossible to turn Coffin City into chaos.
Zeng Jianqiu was silent for another moment and looked at Pan Muyun: "Let's stop fighting and tell him to go."
Pan Muyun was stunned and frowned slightly: "You don't trust me, but you don't trust him?"
"If Feijian kills people, I don't worry about you. But now, he is right about this kind of thing. We are not as good as him. Lao Pan, don't ask too much. If you believe me, I will believe him."
Pan Muyun thought about it again and nodded: "Okay."
Two quarters of an hour later, Li Wuxiang and Wu Hao were walking on the road leading to Coffin City.
Wu Haoyu was still angry and said nothing with a straight face. Li Wuxiang walked for a while and looked at him: "You said before that we outsiders are savages, so you mean the folk customs in Coffin City are very good?"
Wu Hao glanced at him: "At least my classmates won't force me to take medicine."
"Hey, think of the good news. We didn't destroy your cultivation. As for the medicine you took, it is said that if you don't have the antidote within three days, you will definitely die from the poison, but you never thought that you might take it. Is it a sugar pill? Our hearts are so dirty, maybe we are playing tricks on you?”
Wu Hao stopped talking.
Li Wuxiang walked with him in silence for a while, paying attention to the road under his feet.
The road is wide, with drainage ditches dug on both sides. The road surface has obviously been hardened. The surface is a layer of sand and gravel, and there should be a thick layer of gravel underneath. There must be something in the lower layer. This level of road construction was something he had never seen outside the parish. It was already very close to the level of rural roads where he came from decades ago.
After co-authoring Wu Hao's lecture on the "heart" of people outside, Li Wuxiang realized that Coffin City must be more prosperous and richer than he imagined. Outside the diocese, swordsmen are already considered a group of people with the highest moral standards. However, if Wu Hao really is not a master of the Zhenxing Cult, then only a very wealthy and superior environment can raise a person like him - who naturally lacks survival crises and The danger is everywhere, but he is stupid enough to joke around with the swordsman.
Thinking about it this way, all the stupid things Xu Daosheng did became reasonable.
This kind of stupidity is actually a kind of happiness for ordinary people. As a visitor from another world, he felt that Coffin City was extremely cruel to ordinary people. But considering what it looks like outside the parish, there must be many people there who would envy the life here.
A vague thought came to his mind - the issue of life and death related to Taiyi Dao. The thirty-six sects outside the diocese looked like a bunch of scattered sand. Regardless of the practice within their own sect, they did not have the lofty goal of rescuing Donghuang Taiyi like Taiyi. But now that he knows the situation in Guancheng, Li Wuxiang realizes that Taiyi's situation is actually very delicate, and the future does not seem optimistic.
The purpose of solving Donghuang Taiyi is to revive the destiny of humanity, and to revive the destiny of humanity is to return to the situation when people in the world lived and worked in peace and contentment during the Ye Dynasty three thousand years ago.
Then, if one day the territory of the Six Mysterious Sects is large enough and the magical power is strong enough, such as Zhenxing Sect, it will open up a paradise on earth for ordinary people in some desert or Gobi, and treat them more tolerantly - then the moral principles of Taiyi Dao will be established Where to save it? I'm just afraid that I will slowly perish.
After another two quarters of an hour, the two entered the coffin city. Like Deyang outside the diocese, Coffin City has no walls. It was already afternoon, and the coffin mountain behind the city cast a huge shadow, almost covering the entire city.
The roads in the city are better than outside the city, almost all are stone roads. The houses on both sides of the street are also built of stone, supplemented by wood, and painted with exterior walls. When Li Wuxiang saw these buildings and the people on the street, he felt a subtle sense of tearing in his heart.
Because the houses on the street are very beautiful. The houses in Deyang were also beautiful, but he understood that this was because when he was observing, he was looking at it from the perspective of a visitor from another world, and felt that everything he saw was novel and antique. But if you look at it from a local who has lived there for a long time, you will only think that everything is as it should be, and even a little dilapidated.
The beauty of the buildings in Coffin City is purely aesthetic. The house is carefully designed and built with superb construction skills. Most of the painted exterior walls are white, with some khaki, light green, and gray and black mixed in, making it more colorful.
Another difference is that these houses are not very close to each other. There are small terraces almost in front of the door or on the second floor, with wooden round stools or wicker chairs placed on them. This reminded him of a The word - "villa".
Only people who live a prosperous life and have a leisurely life will build a terrace. This at least means that there is no shortage of living space in the house.
As for the people on the street, as he had imagined, they all looked healthy, nearly half a head taller than the people outside the parish, and very few looked ugly.
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When walking on the streets of Deyang, there are vendors on both sides of the road, so the sounds of hawking make the street very lively. The streets of Coffin City were also noisy, but the noise came from the people walking on the road - they all had smiles on their faces, relaxed and peaceful, talking to each other. This scene almost reminded him of the world he lived in.
Wu Hao walked up to this point in a dull mood. When he saw Li Wuxiang looking around, he seemed to be in a better mood, so he sneered: "Senior Brother Lou said that the reason why Jian Sect doesn't often call ordinary disciples to the parish is because they are afraid that they will see him. Li Wuxiang, how do you feel now?"
"The road is not paved flat enough and is easy to trip over. There are a lot of debris on the roadside and it is not clean. Isn't there a street cleaner in Coffin City? For example, someone who specializes in sweeping away debris on the road?"
Wu Hao frowned: "Is there one outside?"
"Anyway, there are some places."
Wu Hao thought for a while and seemed too lazy to refute: "Just say it is, don't worry, after a while I will know whether what you said is true or false. Just follow me, so that no one will come to check you, and then think carefully about what to do." Go talk to Senior Brother Lou.”
The two walked through three more streets, during which Wu Hao greeted a few town soldiers and went straight to the foot of Coffin Mountain.
The Mountain Lord's Mansion where Lord Wu is located is far away from the bustling city and is hidden in a forest surrounded by streams. It occupies an extremely large area and is surrounded by towering stone walls. From a distance, a three-story castle stands at the highest point of the terrain, overlooking the entire coffin city below.
Li Wuxiang thought that he would go through strict inspection before entering the city lord's palace, but there was no one guarding the door and the door was open. When Wu Hao walked inside, he saw lush forests and bamboos, lakes and flowing water, like a huge garden.
There were many people walking around, some were soldiers who looked like Wu Hao, some looked like servants, and some were wearing earth-yellow Taoist robes, either meditating with their eyes closed in a beautiful place, or sitting and lying down in twos and threes chatting. , there were snacks, fruits, etc. in front of them, and they didn’t look surprised when they saw him and Wu Hao from a distance.
Li Wuxiang thought for a moment and realized that this place should not be called the City Lord's Mansion.
Wu Hao said before that there will be many disciples sent to wander in Coffin City, and it seems that those are the ones wearing khaki robes. This place should be regarded as a school, and Mountain Master Wu should be equivalent to the principal - Mountain Master and Mountain Chief. These two titles are indeed very similar.
The two of them just walked through the mansion, gradually going deeper and deeper. After turning around a hillside covered with ancient trees, I saw a courtyard with high white walls. This should be at the foot of Coffin Mountain. The castle where the owner of the mountain lives on the left is covered by trees, and only a corner of the cornice can be seen. The second half of the courtyard is embedded in the stone wall of the mountain, with only three walls.
This is the place where Wu Hao said he was imprisoned.
However, there were a lot of people in front of the small courtyard - more than a dozen monks from the True Form Sect, either standing or lying on the ground, gathered on the grass by the roadside in front of the courtyard, talking loudly. They also brought their servants, holding paper and pens in their hands. Some stood beside these practitioners, and some waited at the gate of the courtyard.
When Li Wuxiang came closer, he saw a servant in green walking out of the courtyard, holding a piece of paper solemnly in his hand and handing it back to one of the monks.
So the others immediately came together to take a look. After a moment of silence, some nodded slightly, some frowned in thought, and some high-fived: "Lou Xingxing still solved it wonderfully! It turns out that the key is right here! I have actually practiced Chacha before!"
They... seemed to be discussing their practice experiences with Lou He in the yard through writing!
Li Wuxiang let out a slight breath. When he saw Xu Daosheng's treatment of loose cultivators in Ranshan, he had a very bad impression of the Six-Bud Mysticism. But now that he has met these practitioners, he realizes that this kind of atmosphere in Xuanjiao seems to be rare in his previous life. It is really hard to describe.
Wu Hao stopped by a clump of woods, moved a step to the side to get closer to Li Wuxiang, raised his finger and pointed without hesitation, as if he was introducing the monks to him: "There are seven people guarding the mansion nearby. ——”
He told their locations one by one: "You can ask me if I can send you clothes, food and utensils. But like these people, everything you send in must be viewed by the people inside. If you want to use it like them I'm afraid it won't work if it's not about spiritual practice."
Li Wuxiang nodded: "Is there any blind spot where I can't see what I'm doing temporarily?"
Wu Hao pointed to the forest on the right: "It's all there, just go in. What are you going to do? Lord Wu is in the castle, as long as you make a move——"
"You count thirty and come back to the woods in a while. You will see a leather jacket on the ground. You give it to Lou He, and then try to take it out and put it where you will pick it up later. ”
(End of chapter)