Chapter 99 Huang Liang Yi Meng
Wen Guying added: "The injuries on the souls of Junior Brother Gong and Junior Brother next to him have been almost relieved after listening to the sound of the Tianyin Pot. Wait until their cultivation levels improve. "
This is good news. Li Chuan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I should have let Brother Jin stay for a while." He raised his eyes and looked at Wen Guying, "Then I will. Will it help to knock the Tianyin pot for him?"
"Of course it will," Wen Guying confirmed Li Chuan's guess.
"That's good." Li Chuan decided that after returning to Xiushan County and finishing this matter, he would go to the capital and knock on the pot. He calculated the time in his mind. He would have to go to the Xuantai Spiritual Light Association later. Time was a little tight, and he probably wouldn't be able to go back to Yunqiao Township to rest for a few days.
Kind of thinking.
Before going to the capital, it’s better to go back and rest for a few days.
So he asked Wen Guying: "Does the Xianzhou of the Four Gods Palace have a base in or near the capital?"
Wen Guying understood Li Chuan's plan as soon as he heard it, and he said : "Of course we can't enter the capital directly, but we can send you to Feiyang County, which is far from the capital and takes about two or three days by carriage. Junior Brother Gong and the other junior brothers know the location, so you can just show the Skylark Knot when the time comes. "
As he said that, Wen Guying took out another package from his sleeve. After opening it, he shook out a dusty cloak from inside.
He said: "This magic weapon was originally made by the Dragon King of the North Sea for his little daughter. His little daughter is a mortal..."
"How can the Dragon King's daughter be a mortal?" Li Chuan was a little puzzled. .
“Reincarnated.” Wen Guying explained.
"This way..."
Wen Guying continued: "This cloak can hide the aura. From a defensive angle, the immortal cannot block it with a single blow. I can't hit it with all my strength. "Through."
Although Li Chuan didn't know exactly what kind of strength Wen Guying was, judging from the high praise he received from the demon cultivators and the disciples of the Four Divine Palaces, he should be ranked high in Xuanmen.
He immediately felt the full sense of security brought by the cloak.
Wen Guying added: "It can also avoid water and dust, but other than that, it has no other functions. Therefore, although many precious materials are used and the refining techniques are very clever, it only It is considered a top-grade magic weapon."
Li Chuan thought it was very suitable and said, "To me, it is an immortal treasure."
Every time he used the "Pattern Sutra" to block it. In fact, I feel quite guilty.
Wen Guying said with a smile: "Brother Li, just think it's good. It's a few days late because I asked the refiner to re-refine it and changed its style. After all, it was originally for girls to wear, bright red, with the top There are many flowers embroidered and colorful gems..."
"Good modification, good modification..." Li Chuan said hurriedly: "The current style is just right for me."
Li Chuan took the cloak and put it on immediately.
The two men looked around and said yes in unison.
A few days later, after Wen Guying finished the matter at hand, they returned to Xiushan County together.
Li Chuan and Wen Guying separated into two groups. Wen Guying went to get the Xianghuan and thoroughly purify Xialin Mountain; Li Chuan went to the Yamen to find Liu Canjun and settle the case.
When Liu Canjun saw Li Chuan, he said repeatedly: "Brother Li, you are finally back! Why are you alone? Where is Mr. Jin? Where is Guan Zhongqiu and Daoist Wen? By the way, Xia Linshan disappeared. It's been more than a month, and all kinds of rumors have come out. The county governor came to me several times and asked what happened. I didn't know, so I could only deal with it reluctantly. "Don't worry, it's been solved." Li Chuan comforted Liu Canjun and said, "Brother Jin has returned to Qintian Prison first. Daoist Wen is in Xiushan County now. It is estimated that Xialin Mountain will be able to see the light of day again today or tomorrow at the latest." "
Hearing this, Liu Canjun breathed a sigh of relief.
He asked again: "What about the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Brother Guan is dead." After saying this, Li Chuan told Liu Canjun the lie he had made up.
"It turns out that it is all caused by strange ghosts..." Liu Canjun nodded and said: "Anyway, this matter involves Xuanmen. It only needs an explanation to stop the rumors. Now there are Qin Tianjian and Several Taoist masters are guarantors, and I can explain it to the county guard." He sighed and said with a wry smile: "Chaobing County has always been peaceful, but there was a monster disaster last year, and something strange happened again this year. Ghosts kill people, and I always feel that the world is going to be in chaos again."
"It'll be good if the case can be closed anyway," Li Chuan said.
"You're right," Liu Canjun, who is also a free and easy man, said, "Now that the case is over, I will still be the host today. Let's go to the boat to have dinner. We won't come back until we get drunk. "
"Okay, let's go together when Master Wen comes."
In the evening, Wen Guying showed up and said: "Xialin Mountain is no longer in danger."
Liu Canjun also got the news that Xialin Mountain had reappeared, and he felt relieved.
Eat and drink.
Li Chuan asked Sheriff Wu, "Did the Sheriff go to the county for inspection again?"
Liu Canjun smiled bitterly, "Master Wu never likes to deal with monks. He...he I feel that the monks are not engaged in production and are causing trouble everywhere, but no one can cure them... He is not referring to you, but..."
"I understand, I understand." Li Chuan toasted Liu Canjun with a glass of wine.
The boat is rocking, the water is swaying, and the stars are dotted.
Listening to Liu Canjun's anecdotes about the Yamen, reviewing old stories and recounting various deeds in Xuanmen, and watching the women singing and dancing outside the box, eating and drinking freely, I felt peaceful and calm in my heart.
Suddenly there was a splash, and then a chicken flew up from the lake, flapping its wings hard and screaming, and the water droplets on its wings were thrown on Li Chuan's face.
It was Gong Er who was drunk and wanted to catch the moon, but he fell down.
Wen Guying stretched out his hand and took the boy back. His eyes were hazy and he was obviously still drunk.
He patted the chicken's head, "Junior brother Gong, wake up."
Gong Er was startled, woke up, and immediately felt ashamed, "Senior brother..."
< br>"Nothing, nothing," Wen Guying put him on the chair, looked at the moon in the sky, and said, "That's it for today. Brother Li, Brother Liu, two junior brothers, we will meet again someday ”
Before Brother Li Chuan Liu could speak, he walked to the bow of the ship and flew away.
"Daochang Wen is truly a god." Liu Canjun sighed as he watched Wen Guying's back disappear into the shadow of the moon.
“Yes, Wen Shen.” Li Chuan said.
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The next morning, after breakfast, Li Chuan also said goodbye to Liu Canjun and rushed to Yunqiao Township with Gong Er and San.
On the way, he took out the Tianyin pot and looked carefully at the bottle body. He gently plucked the leaves on the mouth of the bottle with his fingers, and a soft sound came from the pot, gentle and gentle. . Little mice, little mice, little mice.
Li Chuan thought silently in his heart.
After a while, a little gray-furred mouse squatted on the small table. He rubbed his eyes with his paws, as if he had just woken up. When he saw the Tianyin pot, his eyes suddenly lit up, " Have you repaired it? Really?"
The little mouse jumped into Li Chuan's hand and looked around, "Is the quality improved? Well, is this a rune? I don’t understand.” The little mouse shook his head, “You are still pretty good!”
“Didn’t you know when it was done?” Li Chuan asked tentatively.
He was quite curious whether this little mouse could sense the outside world in his sea of consciousness.
The little mouse held his head and frowned, "I fell asleep and had no idea. Why didn't you call me?"
"Then, can you copy it?"
"That's no problem." The little mouse arched forward enthusiastically, closed his eyes, hugged his front paws together, and a little light shined on his forehead, shining on the Tianyin pot.
Li Chuan felt that Tianyin Pot seemed to "resist" for a while, but not very much. Later, he saw the shadow of a pot appearing in front of the little mouse. The shadow gradually became solid. Not long after, an identical Tianyin pot appeared in Li Chuan's field of vision.
The second male and the third male came over to take a look.
“Two Tianyin pots?” Gong Er exclaimed.
The little mouse opened his eyes, with a somewhat proud tone in his voice, "How about it? I didn't lie to you, did I?" He came closer to Zhen again. Tianyin Pot, "I don't understand this pot, Li Chuan, what is its function now?"
Li Chuan replied: "I am also groping for it."
Copy Although they are exactly the same, there is no feeling of mental connection.
The little mouse hugged the replica and sighed, "It would be nice to have more of them. Li Chuan, would you like to open a shop specifically for repairing magic weapons?" What should I do if I own it? "
"Recognizing the master means that you are destined to have a magic weapon; when the time comes, can we just make a copy and return it to the original owner?"
"I remember you said, The replica can only be used three times, right?"
"We can go to the black market and trade anonymously, and just make a one-shot deal."< br>
"Do you still know about the black market?"
"Is there no black market?" The little mouse was shocked.
Li Chuan really doesn’t know.
"Just settle down," Li Chuan opened the curtains and looked at the scenery that was gradually becoming familiar, "You are so cowardly, you dare not say this or mention that, how dare you try to deceive others? "
"Who said I am timid?" The little mouse was unconvinced.
"Then tell me, what's ominous about the Four Gods Palace?" Li Chuan looked out the window.
"This..." The mouse's body faded, but when he saw Li Chuan just looking at the scenery and not caring at all, he solidified again, "This is not what I said, it was said by Master Yingfeng. "
"I bet you don't know anything, you're just a repeater?" Li Chuan still didn't turn around.
"Who said...I, I..."
"Do you know Wen Guying?"
"I've never heard of it, he's just a nobody."
"Where's Gong Wuguang?"
"I've never heard of it."
Li Chuan said a few more things about Xuanmen now The famous names were all judged by the little mouse as unknown and unknown.
Suddenly, the little mouse said: "I remembered it. Master Yingfeng said that the Four Divine Palaces were blind and drove the most talented disciples out of the sect, and gave them to Shuangye Sect in vain. He five When he was a hundred years old, he became an immortal, and his disciples all ascended one after another... On the other hand, in the Four Gods Palace, no one has ascended for thousands of years. "
"What's the name of this disciple?"
"Let me think about it, it seems to be called Mid-Autumn Festival."
Li Chuan counted the time. In the world in the little mouse's memory, it seems that The Frostleaf Gate was not destroyed, and the identity of the White Walkers was not revealed.
What will happen after a white ghost parasitizes a monk? These words flashed through Li Chuan's mind.
History has been changed.
This change may be traced back to tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years ago. At that time, there was no Tiansu creating the "Mountain Sutra", no Tiansu Ran Huanshuo, nor the destruction of Shuangye Sect, nor the destruction of Xialin Village.
There must be many changes that he doesn't know about.
History has long since changed, and it has nothing to do with Li Chuan.
"Crown Mid-Autumn Festival?"
"Ah, yes!"
"He just died not long ago."
"Huh?"
"Maybe you slept too much," Li Chuan finally turned his head, looked at the little mouse and said, "The ones you remember, but It's just Huang Liang's dream."
"Impossible!" After saying this, the little mouse stamped his feet and looked at Li Chuan, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing.
Then he disappeared.
Li Chuan looked out the window again. Not far away, many women were doing laundry by the river, and he vaguely seemed to see Pan Xiaohua.
The smoke from the kitchen is curling up, indicating that Yunqiao Township has arrived.
(End of this chapter)