Chapter 65 Weird
When Yang and Ren sent Liu Qiao's master and apprentice back, they saw Daodezhenjun appearing in the hall again.

Huang Tianhua took the congenital gourd and handed it to Zhenjun, wondering: "Master, it took a thousand years for this god sand to be smelted into a furnace, and it almost used up all the rare treasures in Ziyang Cave, why..."

Daodezhenjun said indifferently: "If there is no such person, you will not be able to get too small a treasure, and you will be a good boy if you get it cheap?"

Huang Tianhua bowed his head and remained silent.

"And you also shared Taiwei's bodyguard to Baolongbeard Fan, and only left him a piece of broken iron. You can drink and peck every day, and you will have to pay him back sooner or later. This is what you owe him..."

Zhenjun played with the gourd in his hand, and said earnestly: "Master, what is it if I give him a pill of god sand, I just hope that it can meet your chance, so that the number of days will not repeat in the future..."

……

Master and apprentice Liu Qiao got a pill of divine sand, and drove eastward happily in the wind and mist.

"With this pill of god sand, this trip is guaranteed..."

Looking at the jade bottle in Chang Long's hand, Liu Qiao couldn't help sighing: "Uncle Dao De is still a kind man!"

Holding the jade bottle, Chang Long panted tiredly and said, "It's good, but it's too heavy, and I dare not put it in the treasure bag..."

Neither the master nor the apprentice dared to put the god sand in their bags, probably because the most powerful thing about the god sand is not its weight, nor is it used to hit people.

In the divine sand, there is the immortal prohibition that the universe is confused, and it is the magic method that the moral true monarch uses the universe and the mustard dust to sacrifice and refine it.

The power of heaven and earth contained in it conflicts with the power of shrinking things in the treasure bag. Once it is put in, it is very likely that the treasure bag will be smashed to pieces.

Therefore, the true king of morality specially uses gourds to hold them.

After riding the wind and mist for a short distance, it was about a thousand miles out of Qingfeng Mountain.

Seeing a city below, Liu Qiao said, "Don't rush to go, let's go down and find a place to rest and recuperate, and tidy up the things in the bag before leaving."

Chang Long nodded his head, drove the fog into a mountain depression in the outskirts, calmed down the fierce statue, dressed up as a kind toutuo, and followed Liu Qiao out.

There was a cottage in front of it, with a little smoke rising from the kitchen.

Chang Long turned his head and said with a smile: "Master, the people in this village are quite simple, and they saw us coming, so they came to welcome us!"

But there were a few villagers standing at the entrance of the village, far away, when they saw two Taoists approaching, they went up to greet them and said, "Where are the two Taoists going?"

"My teacher and apprentice are going to the city. I am tired from walking, and I want to take a treasure to rest for a while." Liu Qiao bowed his head.

"No outsiders are welcome in this room, go, go!" several villagers said anxiously.

Chang Long stepped forward, took out a sling of money from his pocket, and said, "We're not here to steal money, and we don't stay overnight. We're just looking for a clean room. My master meditates, and he'll leave as soon as he spends less time. How much should we pay? You will be missing."

There are four or five young and strong people in this village. They waved a hoe and a rake and said, "That's not okay. If you want to enter the city, Qingzhou is dozens of miles away. arrive."

"This village does not allow outsiders to enter, and don't wander outside the village, otherwise we will arrest you and report to the officials..."

Liu Qiao looked up at the few people, and said with a smile: "Since you don't welcome outsiders, then don't bother me. I'm a Taoist, and the sky is a bed for Luo Gaidi, so I can't rest there."

After saying that, greet Chang Long and leave.

These villagers were secretive and anxious. There must be something wrong. Liu Qiao just wanted to find a clean place to sort out the harvest of the treasure hunt in the cold cave last time, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

This kind of hospitality looks like a village deep in the mountains. It is hard to say that the whole village farms in its busy time, and works part-time as a bandit in its spare time, robbing houses, robbing merchants, and doing some shady things.

What's more, if the mountains are high, there must be strange things. Ling Jun is always energetic. He has less than a year's magic power and is still in a hurry to go to the East China Sea. He has no time to cause these troubles.

It's just that his master and apprentice were about to leave when an old man with a silver beard was helped out and shouted: "You two Taoists stay here..."

"Young people don't know etiquette. My village is the best Taoist. But recently, some troubles have happened. Everyone is depressed and has neglected Taoism. I hope you will forgive me!" Seeing Liu Qiao and the two of them stop, the old man cupped his hands and said .

Chang Long waved his hand and said, "What are you talking about being negligent? If you pay respect to monks, why don't you invite us in for tea?"

"This is nature, this is nature, you two, please come in, please come in..." The old man smiled and waved sideways.

Liu Qiao didn't say a word, just looked at the female relative who helped the old man out.

The woman looked twenty-eight, dressed in plain clothes, could hardly hide her enchanting figure, with fine hair on the temples, white and tender skin, she was really pretty, and she was supporting the old man.

At this time, seeing Liu Qiao's bright eyes, a rosy glow appeared on the woman's jade neck and snowy cheeks, she lowered her head shyly, not daring to look at him.

Chang Long saw Master not taking his eyes off, and looked suspiciously, but his smiling face gradually closed, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Seeing them like this, the old man dodged to block the woman, and reminded with an unhappy face: "The two gentlemen are rude..."

"Hmm...haha, the poor Taoist was surprised when he saw this lady's jade face, and monks often don't know women. Don't blame the elders." Liu Qiao turned his eyes and apologized.

The old man turned pale when he heard the words, and said to the middle of the village: "Two gentlemen, please..."

Note: Taoists are honored as Mr., and monks are honored as elders.

Liu Qiao thought for a while, then looked at those young men with anxious eyes and lonely expressions, thought for a while, then nodded slightly.

The old man's surname is Zhou, he is probably a first-class old man in the village, with a high seniority, and a lot of land, a lot of houses, fields, land, blue brick and tile houses, servants and maidservants, obviously a powerful man in the village.

There are probably very few Taoist figures in this village, so the women, children, and girls all over the village, regardless of the defense of men and women, huddled in the streets and alleys, or in the cracks of the doors.

Seeing the grandpa and grandfather leading two strangely dressed people into the village, they all rushed to see it, as if they were curious.

But at this time, it is not as widespread as Taoists in later generations. Most people, not to mention seeing each other, have never heard of the term Taoist.

Those who can know are all well-informed literati and aristocrats, who respect immortals and know the way, and know that there are masters outside the square.

However, compared to later generations, the monks at this time dressed up as Taoists, not to mention the first-class Qi Refining and Immortals, but they were also skilled and capable.

Taigong Zhou led Liu Qiao all the way home and talked all the way, saying that he had three sons and daughters, Da Lang was a warehouse official in the state government, and the second daughter married to a rich and noble family in Zizhou hundreds of miles away.

Just as he was talking, a tall, thin, handsome boy in a moon-white brocade robe, about sixteen or seventeen years old, came up to him and asked, "Father, who are these two?"

"These two are outsiders passing by, dressed like this, they are called Taoists, Mr., or Taoists." Zhou Taigong said to the young man.

Then he introduced to Liu Qiao and the two: "I don't know etiquette, I'm laughing at you, this is my family's Saburo, and my name is clear..."

Liu Qiao nodded with a smile. After talking about the etiquette, Zhou Taigong took the charming woman away, but ordered Zhou Qing to lead the master and apprentice to the wing to rest.

Zhou Qing personally brought the master and apprentice to a clean guest room, and asked curiously: "Sir, I don't know how this Taoist family is different from ours at home?"

Seeing the young man's clear eyes, Liu Qiao said with a smile: "Those who stay at home, their minds come out of their birth; those who leave home, their body comes out of their minds;

If the mind is not born, it means that people always have troubles. When they encounter difficulties, they want to escape immediately. They often fantasize at night and work again during the day.

If the body is out of the world and the mind is out, it is a recluse. Although it is not contaminated by the world, it always thinks of fame and fortune.

Only when the body and mind come out, is the true Taoist.

Zhou Qing was a little ignorant, shook his head and was about to leave when Liu Qiao stopped him and said, "You ask me a question, how about I ask you a question too?"

"Uh, sir, just say..." Zhou Qingzheng was curious about this outsider, but he didn't know what topic to talk about, so he hurriedly replied.

"When I saw the people in the village, they all looked anxious. Could it be that there are some ghosts playing tricks?"

Zhou Qing shook his head and said: "I haven't heard that there are goblins, but recently outside the village there were often foreigners, merchants, or vendors from other villages who came to sell some things, but many children were lost in the village.

My father suspected that someone from outside had been abducted, so he ordered a few young people to guard the entrance of Zhuangkou every day, and no outsiders were allowed to enter. "

He also reminded: "By the way, the two gentlemen are not allowed to go out when it is night. Father has sent a farmer to be on duty day and night. I am afraid that the two of you will be arrested as child kidnappers. It will be difficult to explain clearly at that time."

After Zhou Qing had left, Chang Long jumped up from the couch, walked over and said, "Master, that woman doesn't seem to be an ordinary person, but she is not unusual, but her body is smelly, so I can't hide it from me!"

"Oh? Maybe it's the woman's menstruation, and you can smell that too?" Liu Qiao laughed.

Chang Long "..."

Liu Qiao smiled, and took out the broken bowl, bamboo pole, and iron piece in the box from his pocket, ignored Chang Long, and began to study on his own.

But a little absent-minded.

Liu Qiao is good at face-to-face, and Chang Long can smell the wind. Looking at the woman, from the look and appearance, she really doesn't look like a village girl.

But there was no evil or evil spirit at all, and his eyes were clear, and he gave Liu Qiao a shy look, which was really strange.

And this week's grandpa is really tough, at this age, he even took a pretty woman in his twenties or eight years as his concubine.

Seeing that the master didn't speak, Chang Long walked to the side boredly, and also took out the Zen stick of Wu Niezi, and started to play with it.

Master doesn't care, what is he worrying about, besides, he is still anxious to go to sea to seek revenge, so he has time to take care of these crap things of mortal intrigues.

 The main code words are too slow, people are old and their thoughts and memory are not good enough. It can only be like this. Desperate for my life, I have to write another chapter today.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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