Chapter 038 Meeting
[21 years old: The three people opposite each other hugged one other's thigh, so fast that it caught people off guard.
The three men howled, "Master Yu, we really have no ill intentions! Please believe us!"
Sui Niang said angrily: "Let go of me!"
"Lady, I won't! I will die! Please have mercy on me!" The man had a stubborn expression and would rather die than surrender.
The man hugging Master Chengxin's thigh raised his head and took out a silver coin from his pocket, saying sincerely, "Master, I'm not hugging you for nothing. I'll give some money to the Buddha!"
The nun's expression softened instantly: "Although the donor is annoying, you still have a good heart. For the sake of the incense money for the Buddha, please continue to hold it."
You looked down at the one holding you, “Let go.”
The leader had a serious face. If you didn't look at his posture, you would think he was speaking at a formal occasion: "Master Yu, it is my duty and I have to do it!"
Shenjin, whose job is to curry favor with others?
The shopkeeper silently rummaged through the cabinet, bent down, bowed, and presented a golden waist badge and a golden scroll with both hands.
You glanced at it hesitantly and reached out to take the two things.
They really don't seem to have any bad intentions.
On the golden waist plaque above was written three large characters - Jiantiansi.
Is the Tianjiansi, the secret service agency of Zhongzhou? He had heard of the Jinyiwei of Nanzhou before.
You open the scroll, and you can see the strokes of the pen moving freely and even lively. You feel that the characters are familiar, or perhaps you feel that the person who wrote them is not unfamiliar to you.
“Hi hi hi!
Wang Yu! Do you want to know the truth about the world? I'm waiting for you in the capital! Come to me! I'll tell you everything!
——Your dear brother:D
You slowly tapped out a question mark?
Your brother is not like this...
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***
Since they would also pass through Zhongzhou on the way to Nanzhou, it wouldn't be a big deal to stop by and take a look, so Wang Yu packed his luggage and planned to set off with the four people from Jiantiansi.
Sui Niang didn't have much plan for where to go. She was trapped in a small dense forest for the first half of her life, shouldering a heavy responsibility of nothingness. Once she spread her wings and flew away, she just wanted to see the scenery of the world.
The nun also had no complaints about this: "I don't have any bad memories of Nanzhou. The only bad thing is the life in Buddhism. As long as I don't go back, I can go anywhere and preach everywhere."
Nun Chengxin talks about preaching, but in fact she takes no practical action. She always looks leisurely, following Sui Niang and Wang Yu around, rescuing people and fighting monsters. She usually likes to promote her Buddhist pills.
When the group set out on their journey, the four people from the Tianshi Division wanted to please them and covered their travel expenses. This was much better than their previous days when they had no food to eat and had to sleep outdoors occasionally.
Most of the people from the two states live together on the border between Central and Northern states, and there is not much barrier between the two states.
People come and go on the streets, and everyone can be seen.
But seeing Wang Yu was still too advanced!
Turtle Ghost was sweating profusely and staring at the things in front of the stall, not daring to look back.
No, why is this guy Wang Yu here?
To be honest, Wang Yu's slap that put him into the old worm's mouth did help him in a subtle way, but the turtle, who was forced to develop new uses, still could not face the reality of losing his dignity.
In the old turtle's imagination, he killed the human-skin dragon, so he must have achieved success in cultivation, and he cut his opponent into eighteen pieces calmly and measuredly, right? He couldn't be a clown, right?
Ha ha ha ha.
The painful memory of death was attacking him!
When I heard the human kid say confidently from outside the human window: "The turtle will choke you to death!"
The old turtle's defense was completely broken.
He is not an immortal worthy of respect, nor a heroic hero who has endured hardships and hardships. He is just something said casually by a human kid, as ordinary as Wang Ergou at the street corner.
Unable to stay any longer, the old turtle left the Forest of Confusion overnight with a broken heart.
As a result, wherever the old turtle went, Wang Yu would go. It happened that the man and the turtle followed one after the other. As soon as the old turtle left, Wang Yu would kill the local monsters and ghosts and make the blood flow like a river the next day.
Wang Yu can really kill him!
The turtle ghost frightened me so much that I couldn't sleep at night. I tossed and turned, and even slept with one eye open, afraid that it would be killed if I wasn't careful.
There was no exception to this kind of front-and-back route. Either he and Wang Yu had a tacit understanding, or Wang Yu was hunting him! The old turtle couldn't get any more angry.
Just a while ago, he received a message that an old ghost who had lived for thousands of years had passed away near the Bi Bo Villa where he stayed the day before yesterday. The turtle ghost shed a few tears out of symbolic sympathy.
Run! Run quickly! If he doesn’t run, he’s really afraid that he will be the next one!
Guigui learned his lesson and decided that Beizhou was his, Wang Yu’s, territory, so why didn’t he just run to Zhongzhou?
I heard that there is an academy in Zhongzhou, and in the academy there is a big man who survived from ancient times. The big man believes in the concept of teaching without distinction, and he will give some pointers to everyone who goes to the academy to study. This old turtle is only a few steps away from achieving great success in the way of immortality, maybe he will become enlightened under the command of that weird god?
Wouldn’t it be wonderful to ascend to heaven on the spot?
With a beautiful dream in mind, the old turtle set off excitedly.
"What are you looking at?" The employee of the Jiantian Division who helped tie up the horse flattered Wang Yu enthusiastically: "Whatever you like, just tell me! I'll buy it for you!"
The boy scanned the entire street.
Just now, it seemed like someone had some strange thoughts about him...
Tianshi looked around and said, "Look, the tofu pudding over there is pretty good. I'll go get some for you."
Tofu pudding?
The old turtle's vision became clear. He realized that the stall in front of him was selling tofu pudding.
He glanced up awkwardly, and the stall owner swallowed nervously.
Anyone would be scared if they saw a big bald guy staring at tofu pudding with murderous intent.
The stall owner smiled apologetically and handed over a bowl of tofu pudding: "Zhuang, would you like to have some?"
Why does that old turtle look like a robber?
Tianshi frowned: "Local tyrant?"
They occasionally encountered such situations during this period. Generally speaking, Wang Yu would follow the local snakes to their lairs and catch them all in one swoop.
The question is to cut the weeds at their roots.
The Heavenly Supervisor doesn't object to doing good things occasionally. It feels like a spiritual massage, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.
The old turtle felt bad when he heard this. He didn't know Wang Yu's personality very well. He was afraid that he would be killed soon. This man never kept killing people overnight.
It would be terrible if he targeted us!
The old turtle quickly forced out a gracious smile and took out a piece of silver from his pocket: "Thank you very much, thank you very much."
The stall owner was a little confused and insisted on refusing: "No, strong man, please eat."
"No, no, no, you little business!"
The turtle ghost said modestly,
Hurry up! Don't force the old turtle!
Under the gaze of the turtle ghost, the stall owner took it hesitantly.
The turtle ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
I turned my gaze away and seemed to hear Wang Yu saying, "No, thank you."
It seems that this disaster is over.
"Do you like tofu pudding too?"
The smiling face of Jiantiansi suddenly appeared in front of Guigui.
The turtle ghost shuddered and pretended to be calm: "Try it."
Tianshi bought several bowls of tofu pudding, took a freshly made bowl and drank it, then said, "Brother, are you going into or out of Beizhou?"
Turtle Ghost said quickly: "Leave Beizhou and venture out."
Tianshi: "Oh - where are you going? Dongzhou? I heard that place is rich."
"No, go to Zhongzhou."
Tianshi Jian nodded and drank a mouthful of tofu pudding: "Brother, don't you want to drink it? This tofu pudding is really delicious."
The turtle ghost froze.
Who would buy tofu pudding without drinking a sip, and hold it aside like a fool? And he was still asking and answering questions with the people he was chatting with.
It’s bad, it’s bad, this person did it on purpose.
If someone had tried to trick him like this in the past, Guigui would have taught him a lesson on the spot.
But things are different now, Wang Yu is watching her right behind her!
Tianshi Jian slurped another mouthful of tofu pudding, wiped his mouth and patted Guigui on the shoulder: "Brother, we are also going to Zhongzhou. If we see him on the road, we can go together."
He strolled over to the table and chairs nearby, seemingly realizing that the turtle ghost meant no harm.
The turtle ghost carefully turned his head to look at the inn, met the eyes of a serious-looking man at the door, and instantly breathed a sigh of relief.
Huh - Wang Yu is not here, hey! What a waste of his old turtle's feelings!
But luckily I escaped and ran away! Ran away!
Go to Zhongzhou? No dog would go to Zhongzhou! Go to the shitty Zhongzhou!
Nanzhou! Go to Nanzhou! He went to Nanzhou. He couldn't run into that killer again! If he ran into him again, he would be purple sand!
***
The journey was very peaceful.
It's just that the people in the Tianshi Division tried a little too hard to please them.
Sui Niang was puzzled: "The Heaven Supervisor! He is a high-ranking official! He is also the personal guard of the Emperor of Zhongzhou! It is a bit strange to say that they are attracted by your martial arts! His succession to the throne is blessed by the Qilin's luck, what do they want from you?"
Wang Yu was wiping his sword with a rag.
Hearing this, he made a joke: "Heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys?"
Nun Chengxin was making medicine. Wang Yu had never seen the main ingredient in her medicine before, but it had a strange fragrance. It was said that it was the flesh and blood of some spiritual creature from heaven and earth. Nun Chengxin didn't know where she got it from. Wang Yu guessed that it was mushrooms picked on the road. The rest of the herbs were mixed together as she pleased.
In order to get Wang Yu to take the medicine, she took great pains to mix some honey and hawthorn into it, trying to make it into sugar pills.
Unfortunately, Wang Yu himself is a martial arts genius and is invincible in Northern Province.
From childhood to old age, no one has ever challenged me, and others have only been beaten.
The nun’s sugar pills are no longer useful.
Sui Niang was writing in her diary in a disjointed manner. Suddenly she stood up and her eyes suddenly became sharp.
"Didn't you say you were picked up? Maybe your parents or your brother are high-ranking officials in Zhongzhou! Otherwise, why would they go to the trouble of asking the Heavenly Supervisor to come and find you?"
Nun Chengxin pointed out the doubts swiftly: "Zhongzhou and Beizhou are very far apart, and there are demons and ghosts everywhere on the road. How did Daoist Wang, who was still a baby, get to Beizhou? How did they confirm Daoist Wang's identity now?"
It made perfect sense, but Sui Niang insisted: "Anything is possible! Even the dragon could be choked to death by the turtle!"
Wang Yu was wiping his sword, a little absent-minded.
The truth about the world? Isn't this just an ordinary world?
What was he going to say to him?
If someone has ill intentions towards him... he still has a sword in his hand.
It was a month later when the group arrived at the capital of Zhongzhou. Compared with the chaos in Beizhou, the governance of Zhongzhou was obviously much better. If one took the official road, as long as one did not provoke others, one would rarely encounter monsters or ghosts.
The entry and exit screening in Zhongzhou capital is strict, but it doesn’t matter, they still have the Sky Supervisor who serves them at all times.
It was not clear how the serious leader smoothed over the relationship, but Wang Yu was allowed into the city without even his sword being examined. It was obvious that these celestial supervisors held high positions.
It is clear that the Zhongzhou Dynasty had recently undergone a transition of throne, and the transition process was not dignified.
The new emperor came to power by rebelling. On the day of the rebellion, he killed five princes and princesses. Four of them died in the palace and one died outside the palace. There were rumors that the previous emperor was still alive at the time and was sent away directly by the new emperor.
It happened right in front of the Astronomical Observer, and the Astronomical Observer was the first one to show his loyalty that day.
Listen, listen, it's really deep in here! The melons here are delicious! So exciting!
A little-known person who had only been in the public eye for a few months, suddenly won the championship in a huge surprise!
It wouldn’t be enough to talk about this for three years.
As for the turmoil of the succession of the throne? Everyone living in the imperial city knows that the successors of this dynasty have always been very stable and never make any big noise!
But this melon is extremely rare! After all, he successfully rebelled and got the luck of the unicorn!
Wang Yu and his companions were stunned by what they heard.
The Tianjian Division made very good arrangements. They first had a meal with Zhongzhou specialties to welcome them, and then found a luxurious inn for them to rest. The subsequent arrangements still needed to be considered, as the inviter did not have much free time, so before the meeting, they could experience the customs and culture of Zhongzhou, and the expenses would be paid by the Tianjian Division.
The three of them had a great time playing for two days.
It was a dark and windy day.
On his way back to his room, Wang Yu always felt that something was wrong.
It's a very strange feeling, as if your back is itching but you can't reach it and can only roll around to try to relieve the discomfort.
Standing at the door.
Wang Yu suddenly realized that there was someone inside.
But he was not alert. His alertness seemed to have overwhelmed him and he could not fall asleep. Instead, he felt a rare sense of security.
A sense of security that is like returning to the amniotic fluid.
“Squeak—”
Wang Yu pushed open the door.
I heard the sound of someone chewing on the pastries, and it seemed that the pastries were constantly dropping crumbs as they were being chewed.
His heart was beating wildly and his blood was flowing faster.
His body seemed to recognize something before his mind did.
Wang Yu's palms were sweaty as he nervously pushed aside the door curtain and walked in.
Beside the Eight Immortals Table, a child with a bun and a horn on his right forehead was lying on the table and stealing the cakes on it.
The beads swayed and the child paused.
Wang Yu couldn't help but hold his breath. The child slowly turned his head, pinching the pastry with both hands. There were still crumbs at the corners of his mouth. There was half a piece of pastry in his mouth that he hadn't swallowed yet, and his white cheeks were curved.
He had a jade dragon horn on his right forehead, but it did not make him look evil or ghostly. Instead, the jade horn revealed a rare cuteness and purity.
Wang Yu's feelings reached its peak at that moment.
Some people like symmetry.
I want symmetrical jade pendants, symmetrical statues, and symmetrical buildings.
And he seemed to have met a semicircle that was symmetrical to him.
Wang Yu felt like he was seeing a mirror. He saw a similar soul in the child's eyes.
Why do people feel this way?
What if we meet for the first time in life but meet again after a long separation?
Wang Yu had never thought about this question.
He was like a candidate who was forced to take an exam at the last minute and had no idea how to solve the problem.
But suddenly, a random guess suddenly popped into his mind.
Blood? Brother? Family?
Could it be your blood relative looking for you?
If I really want to explain this inexplicable feeling, perhaps this is the only possibility!
The child in front of him! Is his blood relative!
He couldn't help but take a step forward and asked stutteringly, "Are you and I related by blood?"
After finishing government affairs, Yan You couldn't wait until the next morning and ran out of the palace in the middle of the night to see another himself. He silently swallowed half a piece of cake in his mouth, and then looked at Wang Yu with pity, who had a nervous face.
Yes, it seems that I have become stupid after drinking Meng Po soup.
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