Chapter 205 Xiguan Road is Narrow
This man looks familiar,
very familiar.
This morning, Wei Shu was just beaten up by this heroic hero!
That’s not right! Why did he come here! ?
Wei Shu took a fast carriage and took the main road.
Although I don’t remember whether a carriage passed me, but...
There’s something wrong with running in front of me!
Wei Shu didn’t know whether he should be surprised or frightened. He really wanted to see this heroic man again and try to see if he could draw inspiration from him and recite poetry.
Ke Weishu also knew very well that when Zhu Laoba saw him, he must not have a good face and could easily be beaten to death.
Seeing that the other party hadn't noticed him yet, Wei Shu grabbed him in his arms and wrapped a piece of rice paper around himself.
The next moment, his figure turned into a mist-like shadow and dissipated with the wind.
When he looked again, he had already run into an alley, stuck half of his head out, and looked outside cautiously.
Zhu Laoba didn't see him.
It seems safe so far.
Wei Shu was also confused.
What are you here for? Hunt me?
After much thought, Wei Shu still wasn’t in a hurry to leave.
He found Zhu Laoba rubbing his head, his eyes full of sorrow.
Zhu Laoba seemed to be looking for something, but he didn't find it, so he didn't go any further and turned around to leave.
what to do?
Follow me secretly? Or just sneak away?
After a moment of confusion, Wei Shu took out a wooden sign from his arms.
Wei Shu is a descendant of the Wei family in Kyoto, a well-known and wealthy family, and naturally has many little treasures of all kinds.
Just like the wooden sign in his hand, it can predict the direction of future things.
Although he could only see some general directions, it was enough for him to ward off evil and avoid disaster.
Slip your hand on the wooden sign, and the inscription will appear automatically:
"Life is like a flat lake, and throwing stones will stir up waves."
What kind of sign is this?
Just from the signature, it seems to be saying that if you do this next thing, it will greatly change the current life that is as ordinary as a lake.
But you can't tell whether it's good or bad.
It should be a winning draw.
After thinking for half a second, I found that Zhu Laoba was already taking advantage of the moonlight to go away, so I made up my mind and followed him cautiously.
As soon as you find something is wrong, withdraw immediately.
If he can't fight, can he still not run? I ran away last time.
Nothing dangerous!
After making up his mind, Wei Shu walked quickly. It didn't take long for him to follow Zhu Laoba to a long street.
It was getting late at this moment, the bright moon was in the sky, and the silver clothes were scattered on the ground. Zhu Laoba stopped in front of a noodle shop, grabbed a chair and sat down, half-tilted the chair legs, and put this ordinary The wooden chair swayed like a rocking chair, as if waiting for someone.
Wei Shu didn't dare to speak or move. After sitting on the bench and waiting for a while, he suddenly saw a few figures walking not far away.
An old man and an old lady were driving abreast. You could vaguely see a car following behind, but it was blocked by the two of them and the view was not very clear.
The old man looked familiar. Wei Shu stared at him for a while, but didn't recognize who he was.
A group of people stopped next to Zhu Laoba and chatted for a few words, but they were too far away to hear clearly.
Just when Wei Shu was thinking about what they wanted to do together here, the old lady walked out alone, pointed at the entrance of an alley and pinched the seal, and there were layers of fog rising in the alley in front of her. .
I saw branches growing in the mist, coiling around each other, growing longer and longer. In the blink of an eye, they seemed to have become little children welcoming guests, swaying in the evening wind.
This is it? !
Wei Shu was startled, and then he felt joyful.
He has seen this thing in the library records!
There are various kinds of fog and various kinds of bamboos.
It’s a retreat back home!
The main reason why he came to Xiguancheng was because his master gave him an order to search for the location of the retreat home.
It's a pity that the returnee hid it well and secretly. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find any trace of it.
When I took a look today, it was just as the lot said, one stone stirred up a thousand waves.
I was so happy that I thought about touching it for a while.
My eyes happily passed over the hidden house, and finally I could see clearly who was standing behind the two old men through the moonlight.
A donkey cart, a Taoist priest, and a girl on the cart.
Hmm...
Huh?
Taoist? !
Wei Shu’s mind suddenly shook.
While lighting incense, did my master tell me this? Can't mess with Taoist priests?
My mom!
Wei Shu felt like his heart was filled with waves.
When the master was talking to him before, he was thinking about what kind of style this Taoist priest who could move mountains and reclaimed seas had. He felt a little itchy in his heart and wanted to meet him, but he didn't expect that he was actually here. See you!
Looking up, I saw the appearance of a fairy emerging from the dust under the moonlight. Just by standing in front of him, the Taoist priest made Wei Shu's heart tremble, and he really looked like an immortal.
It was because I had the intention to retreat and wanted to leave secretly.
But at this moment, I suddenly heard the long words:
"Since my friend is here, why bother to hide it, why don't we just come out and talk?"
"Is there anyone?"
Zhu Laoba was stunned for a moment, then immediately took out the hoe, looked in the direction Zuo Chen was looking, and looked at Wei Shu.
Everyone else is the same. Those with weapons are holding weapons, and those without weapons are showing off their postures, their faces full of vigilance.
Wei Shu subconsciously put his hand in his arms, wanting to touch the rice paper article inside, but he immediately found that the paper was like tofu frozen in the twelfth lunar month. It was so hard that he couldn't take it out at all.
It was blocked by someone using a magic trick!
I was shocked.
Looking at the heroic man who beat himself up again during the day, he knew that he would definitely not be able to escape this time.
After thinking about it, I simply walked out with my head held high and bowed to a few people:
"It's a good moon today, and as a layman, I didn't expect to meet someone who traveled the same night. It's just fate."
Zhu Laoba frowned and shouted. "Who are you?"
Looking slightly embarrassed, Wei Shu said patiently:
"Hero, we met once this morning, why don't you just forget Me?”
"Who has met you?"
Wei Shu was dumbfounded, not knowing why the other party had this attitude.
However, he could indeed see that the hero in front of him seemed to be more agile than the one he saw at the gate of the county government office this morning.
Twins?
It doesn’t look like that.
I was confused and couldn't figure it out.
Sigh and reintroduce yourself:
"I am from Weishu, from Kyoto."
"From Kyoto? Are you from the library?" Guan Jinping frowned.
It is said that there is a feud between the library and the returnees. He is not a lunatic, so how could he tell his identity directly!
He just planned to make up a set of lies to deceive.
However, at this moment, he immediately heard the voice of the old beggar not far away saying with his voice: "Man from the library, now a disciple of the elder Yulu layman, the third young master of the Wei family , was sent to the library to study since he was a child, and he is considered to be a relatively outstanding younger generation in the library."
Wei Shu's face even changed, turning green and black, and he turned his head and looked resentfully. Looking at the old beggar, I couldn't help but wonder:
Who is this person? Why do you know so clearly?
After looking twice, I thought it looked familiar, but I couldn’t recognize it.
However, when he thought that his identity had been revealed, he no longer concealed it and simply said:
"As this senior said, I am a scholar from Weishu, a scholar in the Kyoto library, and a disciple of a lay scholar in Ulu."< br>
Listening to his self-introduction, Guan Jinping's face turned gloomy. He flipped his wrist and took out two scimitars:
"You are following me?"
"Can I I definitely didn't come with you." Wei Shu shook his head.
He glanced at Zhu Laoba.
I followed him.
Zhu Laoba was confused and didn’t know why the other party looked at him.
Wei Shu glanced at Guan Jinping again and snorted: "The remnants of the returned home party are evil sects. Taoist priest, don't be deceived by the other party. They collect all kinds of relics from the capital just to use them for evil purposes. Damage the world!"
"Don't spit on others!" Guan Jinping's face turned red with anger.
Wei Shu coldly said:
"You are doing the things of Taoists who move mountains, taking things from other people's tombs, and seizing the fragments of the capital. If you say that you have no other thoughts about returning home, who will believe it?" ”
“Aren’t these all done in your library? Rumors? Otherwise, the reputation of returning home will be like this?”
“Huh! You know best whether it is a rumor!”
Both of them were quarreling with each other. He didn't give in to anyone, so he was about to start a fight.
In the end, Zuo Chen waved his hand and stopped both parties.
They didn't say anything at this time. They each huddled aside and stared at each other bitterly.
Zuo Chen glanced at Yan Wangsheng, who suddenly heard a familiar voice coming from next to his ear:
"I don't think he has any evil spirits on him, but the people in the front library ?”
Voice transmission?
Yan Wangsheng had heard of this magical power, but he didn't know it and could only look at Zuo Chen in embarrassment.
"Just think about it and it will be fine."
Yan Wangsheng's heart moved slightly. He tried it and found that he could indeed communicate with Zuo Chen. He was also shocked.
It is really rare to have a communication skill that can also be used to communicate with others.
Then he gathered his thoughts and introduced to Zuo Chen:
"His master is one of the three laymen in the library today. He is also a member of the noble family. He was sent to the library when he was young. Now he is doing well. He is sent out to be gilded."
"Good man ?”
“No killing, but...this kid was led astray by an old layman.”
“Tell me more,” Zuo Chen said.
"His master, Ulu layman, was a scholar. He was aloof and never looked at the sufferings of the world. The same is true for the students he taught. This boy does not hurt good people, but the problem is that he does not regard ordinary people as Become an equal to yourself ”
Yan Wangsheng sighed softly in his thoughts: "It's not that he will kill people wantonly. It's that when he sees an ordinary person with dazzling style, he will become inspired by poetry and extract the poetic heart of others."
" Is it equivalent to stealing the other person's inspiration? "
"Indeed. But no one told him that taking other people's thoughts without asking was stealing. This kid still thought that he was stealing. He is a rare knight."
Nodding his head clearly, Zuo Chen roughly understood what the other party was doing.
Zuo Chen looked into his arms.
He could tell that Wei Shu was carrying thick rice paper in his arms.
They are all inspired by others.
"Sir, what are you going to do with him?"
Listening to Yan Wangsheng's question, Zuo Chen paused for a few seconds:
"Since I didn't kill anyone, I won't Kill him directly, but since he steals people’s thoughts, he will not be exempted from punishment.”
Zuo Chen had already pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a faint mist seemed to rise from his fingertips.
After doing this, he said to Wei Shu:
“Go back.”
Hearing this, Guan Jinping wanted to say something, but suddenly felt the cuffs of his sleeves After being pulled, she looked back and found that Yan Wangsheng was tugging at the corner of her clothes.
My mouth opened slightly, but I finally swallowed all the words and remained silent.
Wei Shu saw that Zuo Chen was not embarrassment for him, and bowed to him, then turned around and left, not staying any longer.
Even though they were far away, Guan Jinping was still puzzled:
“Why did the Taoist Master let him go?”
Caiyi on the side saw Zuo Chen’s smile. After reading some of the content, he said with a smile:
"You have less contact with the Taoist priest. The Taoist priest usually laughs like this when he is making some bad ideas."
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Zuo Chen reached out and knocked Cai Yi on the head.
Guan Jinping didn't know what kind of magic Zuo Chen had done, but just looked at the direction Wei Shu left with slight doubts.
It was then that I discovered that a thick fog had arisen there at some point.
(End of this chapter)