Chapter 708 Ge Zhitan Xi, applied to Zhonggu
Bang!
While the wheels were rolling, accompanied by a violent jolt, the two carriages finally left Liujia Village slowly, one behind the other.
Liu Zhuzi leaned on the soft and comfortable cushion, with an excited expression, turned his head, and said to the sleeves next to the window curtain: "This carriage is really comfortable to sit in. I have been used to sleeping on the kang since I was a child. It’s the first time I’ve touched such soft satin.”
Han Xiu glanced at him, and said softly: "It's called a carriage, but there are no horses, it's a bit strange."
After saying this, Liu Zhuzi was a little stunned, as if he had just realized this matter that he hadn't noticed just now, but Liu Daniu, who was resting at the side, suddenly opened his eyes, and the two young villagers also looked towards Hanxiu , looking inexplicable.
Liu Daniu looked solemnly, reached out and patted his sleeved arm, deliberately lowered his voice, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, these two carriages have horses, but we can't see them."
One of the young villagers glanced at Hanxiu and said, "Master Xu is the priest of our four villages, and there is a horse ghost in his pass token, which you and me cannot see with our naked eyes."
Liu Zhuzi was a little horrified, and subconsciously looked towards the wooden partition in front, and said, "Will these 'horse ghosts' get out of control?"
The young villager smiled and said: "Master Xu's family has been one of the sacrifices on Zhaoyang Mountain since his grandparents, and it has been more than a hundred years. I will go to Zhaoyang Mountain City once, and I have never heard of a horse getting out of control."
Liu Zhuzi nodded and said, "So that's the case."
Han Xiu beside the curtain of the car window fell silent, wondering what he was thinking.
"It's getting dark."
Another villager in the corner spoke suddenly, causing all the people in the carriage to look out of the window subconsciously.
The thin cloth curtains were somewhat transparent, and the originally bright sky was much darker. The golden red sunlight had disappeared, and only the palpitating gloom permeated in, as if adding a layer of haze to the faces of the people in the carriage. .
"Sleeves, change places with me," Liu Daniu looked at the gloomy darkness outside the car window, feeling a little worried in his heart, "You can sleep more comfortably by leaning in the middle of the carriage."
The handsome boy in white clothes glanced at him, but shook his head lightly, and said, "Uncle Liu, I'm fine here."
Bang!
Liu Daniu wanted to say something more, but the carriage suddenly trembled violently, and the people in the carriage were all shaken to this side.
After a few breaths, the tremor of the carriage suddenly stopped, and it fell into an extremely stable situation, but there was an increasingly fierce whistling wind sound from outside the curtain, as if it would blow the thin curtain away at any moment.
Liu Zhuzi looked at the distant and distant mountain scene beyond the curtain in awe, and stammered, "We're flying... we're flying!"
The two villagers were leaning against the other car window, turning their heads to look at the hazy scenery beyond the curtain of the car window, and remained silent.
Liu Daniu patted Liu Zhuzi's shoulder vigorously, and said, "Don't talk anymore, just sleep peacefully."
Looking out of the car window with his sleeves on his side, gusts of wind blow into the carriage from time to time, raising his black hair that hangs down to his shoulders.
Suddenly, the strong wind blew up a corner of the curtain, and his eyes with his sleeves folded were looking at the scene outside the car window, and he couldn't help but tremble.
In the dark sky, there seemed to be ghosts chirping and chirping, and there seemed to be an unimaginable horror.
Han Xiu hurriedly withdrew his gaze, although he felt a little palpitation, but deep down in his heart, there was no fear at all.
The wind gradually subsided, and the curtain fell again, covering the scene outside the window again.
Liu Zhuzi didn't feel sleepy, and looked around over and over again. After enduring for a long time, he finally whispered: "Master Xu has such flying skills, he is no different from a fairy, why bother to earn money we have worked so hard to save?" How many copper plates are there?"
Liu Daniu sighed, but he did not reprimand Liu Zhuzi, but said in a deep voice: "All the village priests are entrusted by Zhaoyang Mountain City, and they have enjoyed the salary of Zhaoyang Mountain City for generations. Naturally, we will not lack some copper coins from us. .”
After a moment of silence, Liu Daniu's eyes were filled with a little brilliance, as if he had changed himself, and continued, "It has been said since ancient times that although the rain is heavy, it does not moisten rootless grass; the Buddha's teachings are boundless, and those who have no destiny will not cross. Even When the holy monks of the Eastern Tang Dynasty came to Lingshan, they had to offer their personnel and talk about their hearts, and only then could they prove the Zhantan Buddha fruit, let alone you and me, the people of ants?"
Liu Zhuzi raised his head suddenly, staring at Liu Daniu in a daze, as if looking at a stranger.
Since he was a child, Liu Daniu has always been an honest and resolute hunter in his impression, who can't read a few words at all, but now he speaks eloquently, as if he has completely changed himself.
Liu Daniu noticed Liu Zhuzi's gaze, smiled, and said, "Zhuzi, are you a little surprised?"
Liu Zhuzi nodded vigorously, and said, "Uncle Liu, why are you..."
Han Xiu also raised his head and looked towards Liu Daniu.
Even the two young villagers who closed their eyes and rested their minds opened their eyes one after another at this time. The villager by the window glanced at Liu Daniu and said in a deep voice: "Could it be that you are what Master Xu said, this time you woke up in Liujiazhuang?" the 'miaozi'?"
Liu Daniu muffled a smile and said, "It's just luck."
The villager's expression became more solemn, he cupped his hands towards Liu Daniu, and said, "I'm the one who is blind."
Liu Zhuzi and Hanxiu looked at each other, they were both confused and couldn't understand what they were talking about.
Liu Daniu turned his head sideways, touched Liu Zhuzi's head, sighed, and said, "Zhuzi, there is something Uncle Liu has been hiding from you all along, and now Uncle Liu is taking you to Zhaoyang Mountain City, it's time to tell you .”
Hearing this, Liu Zhuzi trembled subconsciously, and looked up at Liu Daniu's deep eyes.
Liu Daniu looked a little gloomy, and said: "The reason why your parents left the border of the mountain range and ventured into the territory of spiritual beasts was all for a spiritual grass growing on the edge of the mountain range."
"I don't know the name of that spiritual grass, but it always exudes a translucent halo, and you can tell it's not an ordinary thing at a glance."
"At that time, you were only two or three years old. Your parents chose to take the risk to pick that spiritual grass in order to give you a chance to become a 'miaozi'."
"only……"
At this point, Liu Daniu's expression was a little painful.
Liu Zhuzi looked a little dazed, and murmured: "Uncle Liu, stop talking."
The young villager by the window suddenly said: "After the Liu family and his wife died, you took advantage of the wounded beast and followed it to pick the spiritual herb and swallowed it into your stomach, right? ?”
Liu Daniu smiled wryly, without denying it, and said: "After the spirit grass was picked, it withered and withered at a terrifying speed. If I didn't swallow it, I would have wasted this spirit plant."