After a moment, Fang Jian came back to his senses and said with a smile, "Why does it need to be so complicated? Just call it 'Green Bamboo Sword Scabbard'."
There was a jade belt tied at the head and the end of the green bamboo scabbard. Fang Jian straightened the jade belt and then carried the Taiyi Jinguan Sword diagonally on his back.
"It fits just right." Fang Jian took out the black jade fan from his sleeve and held it in his hand. At this time, Fang Jian had a sword on his back, a folding fan in his hand, his hair tied up with a cloud scarf, and his figure was handsome and majestic, but... it seemed like something was missing?
Fang Jian looked down and smiled immediately. It turned out to be the coarse linen clothes he was wearing.
The next moment, Fang Jian's body was surrounded by a fairy light, and his coarse linen clothes were immediately replaced by a jade-white robe. Fang Jian used his magic power to conjure up a silk jade belt and tied it around his waist, and then conjured up a jade pendant and wore it on his right waist.
After doing all this, Fang Jian pushed open the door and walked out.
The children from Daliushan who were playing in the bamboo forest outside the house immediately looked over, and the originally noisy bamboo forest suddenly became quiet.
"God!" a little girl shouted.
"What god? That's Brother Dafang!" Liu Hongye corrected immediately.
But Liu Hongye had just corrected the little girl when he turned around and said to Fang Jian, "Brother Fang, you really look like a god."
Fang Jian smiled faintly, then whistled in the direction of the land temple.
'Sigh Lulu'
A loud horse neighing sounded, and the next moment a white shadow was seen galloping in front of him. In a moment, it had already rushed in front of Fang Jian. It was the Third Prince of Yuxiao Tianma.
Fang Jian grabbed the reins with his left hand, then climbed onto the horse and said to Liu Hongye, "I'm going to be away from Daliushan for a while. Please tell your grandfather and father for me."
"Ah? Brother Dafang, you're leaving?" Liu Hongye was startled when he heard that, then quickly ran up. "Brother Dafang, where are you going?"
Fang Jian patted the Third Prince's neck and said, "Go where you should go. You must be obedient."
Liu Hongye asked anxiously, "Why did you leave so suddenly? Will you come back?"
"Of course I will come back." Fang Jian pointed behind him and said, "My home is here, so of course I will come back."
"How long will you be away?" Liu Hongye asked.
Fang Jian said, "I'll be back soon when the peaches are ripe."
"When the peaches are ripe?" Liu Hongye was slightly stunned. He was still wondering when the peaches would be ripe. Fang Jian had already ridden the Third Prince out of the bamboo forest and headed towards the entrance of Daliushuang village.
"Hey! Brother Dafang, wait..." Liu Hongye hurriedly chased after him, but when he reached the village entrance, he could only see Fang Jian's back gradually moving away.
The villagers of Daliaozhuang at the entrance of the village looked at Liu Hongye standing there blankly and said, "Xiaoye, your brother Dafang is gone."
Liu Hongye's eyes reddened, and he turned around and said, "Brother Dafang didn't leave. He said he would come back when the peaches are ripe."
"Oh? When the peaches are ripe?" An old man said with a smile, "It's already past the Dragon Boat Festival, the peaches will be ripe soon."
"Really?" Liu Hongye quickly looked at the old man and asked with joy.
The old man tapped his pipe on a stone and nodded, "Of course it's true. After the Dragon Boat Festival, the peaches will be ripe."
...
Fang Jian rode the Third Prince at full speed and left Daliushan in less than a cup of tea, and this was the speed that the Third Prince had tried to slow down.
After getting on the official road, Fang Jian finally allowed the Third Prince to speed up a bit. The Third Prince neighed excitedly, then let go of all four hooves and galloped away.
Although he still did not release his full speed, for the mortals on the official road, they could only see a shadow.
"Who is it that rides such a fast horse, and isn't he afraid of being hit to death?" On the official road, a small businessman driving a horse-drawn carriage saw the afterimage rushing past the edge of the official road and couldn't help cursing.
But after cursing, he muttered softly, "Such a fast horse must be worth at least ten thousand taels of silver."
For those princes and nobles, even emperors and generals, silver has no meaning to them. Having a good quality horse that shows one's status is the most meaningful thing.
This is just like the luxury cars on Fang Jian's Earth. A good horse is even better than a luxury car. You can afford a million-dollar car, but you may not be able to afford a million-dollar good horse.
Fang Jian naturally heard the small businessman cursing at him, but he ignored it. As a god in heaven and a third-rank immortal official, it was not something Fang Jian could do to argue with a mortal.
Moreover, since the small businessman cursed Fang Jian, the Department of Good and Evil in the underworld would naturally charge him with the crime of "disrespecting God", so there was no need for him to lower his status.
Fang Jian rode on the Third Prince and galloped south along the official road. In just a cup of tea, he had traveled more than a thousand miles and arrived at the foot of a persimmon mountain.
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Dear readers, I am late in updating, but there is a reason for that, because around 8pm, another snake appeared on the left side of my bedroom door, this time it was a Pit Viper. I didn't take a picture of the pit viper in the bedroom last night, but I did take a picture of the Pit Viper tonight, and I will post it in the comments section for you to see! I am speechless too.
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