Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 39

"call……"

Breathing out a long puff of white smoke, Li Zhen walked to the foot of the mountain in the increasingly dark sky and started climbing.

The goose feather snow fell on his head one after another, and the bluestone steps seemed a little slippery because of yesterday's rain and today's snow.

What's more, there are no street lights around here.

To say that walking up the mountain at night is quite infiltrating.

Fortunately, Pindao is a fluttering Taoist priest.

Piao Piao may be more afraid of seeing Pindao than I am seeing him.

Thinking of some things in his mind, after walking to the top of the mountain for a while, he looked back at Qiemo City.

I didn't see any lights from Wanjia, and the light from the oil lamps and candles couldn't get through in the wind and snow.But the lights of some inns and restaurants can be seen.

This is the first time he has returned to the mountain at this time, not to mention, it is very beautiful.

Even without the neon flickering of the previous life.

But now that it has come, it will be safe. At this moment, returning to the Virgin Temple under this kind of weather, it really feels like going home.

Even if the view of virgins is in a mess now...

But that is home after all.

While walking up the mountain along the bluestone steps of Tianjun Guanpu, he was thinking about where he would live tonight... The window in the bedroom was broken, and Sanqing's head was still stuck in the Sanqing Hall, even if it was a clay sculpture, it would be a bit awkward... ...Could it be squatting in the kitchen...Huh?

Just arrived at the three-way intersection, he stared at the bulge in front of him in a daze...

people?
He hastily stepped forward two steps, and came to the bulge covered with snow:
"Layman, layman? Ju...Wu lame!?"

The moment he turned the man upside down, in the darkness, he recognized this familiar figure.

"Wu Cripple!!"

He quickly touched Wu Laizi's neck.

Have a pulse!
But he was unconscious.

He shook twice in a row, seeing that Cripple Wu hadn't woken up yet, he simply grabbed his arm with one hand and pinched him with the other.

The heat rolled in his body, and a thin layer of golden light appeared on his whole body, along his arms, walking towards Wu Zizi's body.

This is qi.

The qi of heaven and earth returns to one's own body, like a straight arm.

Taoist practice Qi is a double practice of "nature" and "fate", and the essence of Qi in the body is like the continuation of will, which makes the body stronger and the spirit stronger, and the effect of transferring to others is the same.

A hot current flowed down his arm, and then, he pressed hard on Wu Laizi's people!
"Ah! Ho... Ho... Ho..."

Cripple Wu, wake up.

And the first thing he saw when he woke up was Li Zhen, who was covered in golden light.

Just when Li Zhen was about to ask him what happened, his hand was faster than Li Zhen and grabbed his clothes:
"Ox-nosed! Save my sons! Save my sons!!"

"!"

Li Zhen was startled, and said quickly:

"Don't panic! What happened!"

"He...they!"

Cripple Wu tremblingly pointed in the direction of Tianjun Temple above his head:

"They took my son! They took them all!!! Save... save them..."

The trembling hand grabbed Li Zhen again, and the beggar, who was crippled on one leg, begged hard despite his weakness:

"Ox-nosed... Daoist...save them, save my sons...please, show mercy, save my sons..."

"The tower is big!"

hum!
In the darkness, a golden light suddenly appeared.

Dots of golden light flowed through the smoke like blood, and a tall figure holding a kitchen knife appeared out of thin air.

"Take him home!"

After giving orders to Ta Da, Li Zhen asked him very quickly:
"Wu Laizi, listen, there is rice under my shabby quilt, and firewood in the kitchen, and firewood and firewood together. Boil a pot of hot water, cook porridge, and wait for the poor to bring those little bastards When you come back, you, a father, will cook a good pot of porridge for us!"

And the reason for saying this is just to hope that he can feel at ease.

While speaking, an invisible force lifted Wu Cripple and went straight to the Maiden Temple, and disappeared without a trace within a few flashes.

The speed of the tower seemed to be faster than the wind, and after the golden shadow disappeared, Wu Zizi's sobbing and begging voice came from the wind:

"Help my son..."

After the tower disappeared, Li Zhen looked up.

Tianjun view, so high, so high.

Only a vague outline could be seen in the snowy darkness.

"If I had known... I would not leave at Shopkeeper Qu's tonight... This kind of troublesome thing would happen."

He muttered to himself, and then started to run in big strides.

The qi in his body began to surge, swimming through his whole body, bringing him endless power.

Let his footsteps step by step faster.

He doesn't understand why Tianjun Guan arrests those little beggars.

I don't understand why this group of Taoist priests who are "high above" in the master's mouth want to embarrass a few little beggars.

But Cripple Wu stretched out his hand to help him when he was most at a loss.

That heroic figure was deeply rooted in his heart.

Even if he used to be a rascal, even if he is just a beggar now.

It doesn't matter whether the poor don't embarrass the poor, or it doesn't matter if most of them are righteous.

Li Zhen couldn't sit idly by.

Even... Maybe his cultivation base is very low.

But someone who has already died once, even experienced the pain when the cancer spreads all over his body, death is no longer a fear for him.

It was as if he came to this dreamlike world the next moment after he closed his eyes.

Being a human being in two lifetimes, if you can't understand these things, then what's the point of wearing them?

Then what else do you cultivate?

And... what the hell is going on with his mother?
This world is very chaotic, and everyone's miserable existence here is not easy.

Li Zhen didn't think there was any compassion for the high-ranking and important people.

That's normal.

But even though it was already so difficult, he still had to make things difficult for a beggar.

What the hell are you guys cultivating? !
In less than ten breaths, the Taoist priest wearing tattered and patched Taoist robes had already arrived at the top of Dongshan Mountain.

It's his first time here.

Looking at this magnificent Taoist temple even in the dark and snowstorm, if he had been in the past, he would have been so envious that his teeth started to ache.

But now, looking at the three characters "Tianjun Guan" that shows the demeanor of heaven and man high above, and the couplets on both sides of the Taoist temple that say "the purple air has already appeared in the clouds and brocades, and the auspicious light has come from the moon and the sky", in his eyes, It is two words throughout the text:

"eat human!"

shuh~
Glittering gold.

The tower returned silently.

A few steps away from the golden light, in the darkness, the mist standing with hands behind their backs does not disperse.

Then, Li Zhen's whole body lit up with golden light.

In the golden light, there was neither sadness nor joy on his face.

Turning his mind, Ta Da raised the kitchen knife in his hand and swung it towards the gate of Tianjun Temple.

X!

Two ripples did not enter the main entrance.

With a loud bang, the golden lacquered gate arrived, and the sound traveled far in this quiet and snowy night.

Li Zhen stepped in, and a clear voice sounded in the night sky:

"Blessed Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."

(End of this chapter)