ninety thousand miles

Chapter 60
Early the next morning, Li Chuan and Zhu Qingyun went to Laomei Village with a chicken and a crab.

At dusk, he arrived at Laomei Village. Li Chuan found the family according to the address given by Carpenter Song.Zhu Qingyun found another place to stay overnight, Li Chuan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

After knocking on the door for a long time, someone answered.

After a young man opened the door, he asked what he was here for, and ran inside. Li Chuan waited outside for a long time before he poked out a white-haired disheveled head and said, "Is it Li Xiucai? I have been waiting for you for a long time." up.

It seems that it is Mrs. Qiao who invited him to the town house.

Li Chuan said, "It's me."

"I am the owner of this house." Mrs. Qiao raised her head, and Li Chuan finally saw her wrinkled face clearly.His eyes were cloudy and his face was miserable.

Mrs. Qiao opened the door and led him into the main room. There was no light in the room, and the path was a bit deep. The black and white cloth strips on the door beams had not been removed, and they were dangling in the wind.

Li Chuan looked around.

Mrs. Qiao lit the candle with trembling hands, and explained as she lit, "The children dare not go to sleep or go out after something like this happened at home, so I sent them to live with their aunt for a while."

Li Chuan said: "Okay, then I will sleep in the main room for one night?"

Mrs. Qiao said: "I know your rules. I have already bought a table of rice noodles outside, and I will deliver them later. The reward has already been sealed."

Li Chuan hurriedly said, "Take care and worry."

Mrs. Qiao sighed and asked: "Xiucai, why do you think my family suffered from this crime? My son is a loyal man. After taking over the family business, he has not said good things about him inside and out. I The daughter-in-law is also a good one. She occasionally quarrels, but she gets sullen for a while, and she is fine. She has another pair of children, who are both lively and lovely. We have never done anything outrageous, so why did we suffer this crime? ?”

Li Chuan didn't answer.

Mrs. Qiao stopped talking, lowered her voice, and said: "Hey, monsters want to harm people, so why would they pick good people and bad people? Maybe they just bully the good and fear the evil, and they specifically pick on us who are easy to bully. They don’t dare to touch those who do evil.” There was hatred in her eyes, “I live alone these few days, and I knock on the table every day, saying, Weasel, weasel, aren’t you powerful? Come, I Waiting for you here... I'm desperate to give up this old life, and I want to avenge my son and daughter-in-law, but it just won't come, hehehe..."

Old lady Qiao let out a chuckle, and she looked up at Li Chuan, "Scholar of the town house, tell me, why doesn't it dare to come?"

Because it died.

He was dismembered by three dogs, and died in a terrible state.He originally wanted to peel the skin to make a scarf, but in the blink of an eye, it was divided into three pieces.

He was thinking about what happened today, and he even brought a piece with him, planning to burn it at night to pay homage to the dead.

But these are not good to talk to Mrs. Qiao.

Li Chuan said consolingly, "My condolences are changing, that weasel has done so many evils, and there will definitely be retribution."

Mrs. Qiao suddenly said again: "I suspect my son was murdered." Her voice dropped again, and said: "They went out to do business together, why should my son die without any injuries..."

Li Chuan knew that this was a speculation without reason, so he didn't speak, but just listened to her pouring out all her bitterness, resentment, and nausea.

I don't know how long it took, and finally someone knocked on the door again, and it was the person delivering the noodles.

After the old lady Qiao accompanied Li Chuan for three glasses of wine, she left. When she left, she ordered the servants to spread a quilt for Li Chuan on the floor of the main room and took the quilt.

After sitting for a while, Li Chuan released Gong Er and Pang San after confirming that no one would disturb them.

As soon as Gong Er came up, he said, "I'm suffocated, I'm suffocated." Jumping up and down, stretching his wings, he finally felt at ease.

He looked around three times and said, "Brother, this place is really scary."

Li Chuan didn't mind, he concentrated on eating and drinking, and said: "Other people sincerely invite us to come, we will burn the weasel's skin later, and whoever of you can recite scriptures will read a few words at that time."

The two little demons said that Sishen Palace doesn't teach this.

Li Chuan gave up.

After eating and drinking, Li Chuan walked out of the main room with a candle.

A cool wind blows, and there seems to be something moving in the shadow of the tree.

He was about to instruct the other three to take out the weasel skin, when he suddenly heard a slap in the face: "Good job, you are a town scholar. You actually have two monsters by your side!"

A shining golden stick was smashed down.

After all, Li Chuan had developed a bit of vigilance through experience, and he fell and rolled directly on the ground. Although he was embarrassed, he really avoided the stick.Then the second man and the third man reacted, and immediately went up to the battle.

It turned out to be a monk. Li Chuan saw the man's appearance clearly, and immediately shouted: "Master, stop and take a step to speak."

The monk snorted and did not respond.

Li Chuan yelled a few more times, seeing that the monk still didn't show face, he stopped talking, just ran into the main room and took out the broken pot.

The monk is very brave, and the strength of Dao Gong Er Pang San has soared in recent days, and the brothers cooperated closely, and it was impossible to tell the winner for a while.

At first, Li Chuan watched with all his attention, ready to throw a pot all the time.

Li Chuan fell asleep after watching it for a long time, and sat on the steps and yawned.

sonorous.

Two blue and white sword lights flashed, and there were three bang bang bangs, and the monk was seen falling to the ground from three directions.

"Where did you come from?" The monk stood up and asked loudly.

Zhu Qingyun silently took out the token.

The monk was shocked: "Qin Tianjian and the monster colluded together?"

Zhu Qingyun said with a cold face, "You wild monk. Do you know what you are doing to slander the officials of the Qintian Supervisor?"

The monk grumbled a few times and finally relented and said: "I heard that this family has invited He Zhenzhai to be a scholar. I suspect that it is someone who is trying to gain fame and reputation to cheat money, so come and see."

"Are you the monk invited by this family to eliminate demons!" Li Chuan asked.

"I am," the monk admitted.

After some conversation, the two sides finally figured out the identity of the other party.This monk has no dharma name, and he placed an order in the nearby Chong'an Temple. He took over the business of this family, but was run away by the weasel. He was a little guilty at first, but he was a little unwilling to hear that the family had invited some talented people from the town house. up.

So tonight I came to see what the town house scholar looked like. After seeing the man next to him, he decided that he was a demon who had gone on an evil path, and planned to kill him, and then went to find the weasel.

Li Chuan told Wukong about the weasel and showed him the fur.Wukong held it in his hand, looked at it, touched it again, and said, "It really belongs to that beast."

He felt ashamed and wanted to give Li Chuan the reward he had received before.Li Chuan pushed it several times, but still accepted it.

Several people cleaned up the traces of the fight.

Li Chuan picked up some wood, burned the paper, and then burned the fur.

Monk Wukong bowed his head and recited scriptures.

In the Sanskrit sound, the wind seemed to calm down for a while, and the sky was gradually getting brighter.

　Originally, I didn’t write about the town house, but I was given a big blow and couldn’t write it. After thinking about it, I just got to know the monk, so I made up a paragraph.

　　More than 30 words in [-] days

　　
　
(End of this chapter)