Lanke Chess Edge

Almost an hour has passed, but the group has not yet reached the foot of Yanxia Peak, and they are still walking in the cloud mountain, which is more than one step slower than when Qi Wen came.

For Qi Wen, Yunshan is already used to walking, but for Huang Xingye, the road is bumpy, and it is not very friendly to his four servants, especially when he is carrying things, he is better. .

Li Mian is also a martial artist. Although he is not a master of the rivers and lakes, he can be considered in Dongle County. On the other side of the county government office, the county magistrate is more reluctant than Li Mian. Single and not harsh.

Looking at Qi Wen who was walking fast in front of him, and then looking at the baskets of things behind him, Li Mian couldn't help but sigh.

"This little Daoist really doesn't know martial arts? It's a bit exaggerated to say that his physique is used to walking on the mountain road!"

Huang Xingye looked at the burdens carried by several servants. Four of them carried two sets of burdens. The baskets under the flat poles were not big, with cloth, brocade, wine and cakes. In terms of weight, they should not be as heavy as Qi Wen's baskets. , after all, Qi Wen's baskets were stuffed with bacon, eggs, and pumpkin and taro from the farmers, all of which were heavyweight.

"Huh...huh...it's not strange or strange, the more it is like this...huh...this cloud mountain view, the more, the more it shows that it's right...huh..."

Huang Xingye was also getting older. Although he didn't gain much weight, his physical strength was poor. After climbing the mountain for so long, he would be out of breath.

Qi Wen still feels very relaxed at the moment. In fact, if he was replaced with heavy objects and walked for so long, he would be very tired, but recently, he feels that his physical strength has improved a lot, and he has a brisk pace when going down the mountain and fetching water.

This will climb up this gentle hillside, and finally reach the foot of Yanxia Peak, Qi Wen turned around a little excitedly and shouted at the crowd behind him.

"Everyone works harder, we have reached Yanxia Peak, and we can start climbing!"

ah? Can you start climbing?

So what were we just doing?

Huang Xingye and others were a little stunned. They thought they were almost at Yunshan Mountain, but they didn't expect to wait for such a sentence. Then they looked up at the towering Yanxia Peak and swallowed subconsciously.

Not counting the height of this hillside, nor any calculations of altitude, just from the foot of Qi Wen at this moment, the total height of Yanxia Peak is about 150 feet, and Yunshan View is about 100 feet high.

Although it is not really that high, the **** is much larger. During the climbing process, I stopped and stopped. By the time we arrived not far from Yunshan View, Huang Xingye and a few servants were already exhausted. , that is, Li Mian, who had been supporting Huang Xingye, was sweating profusely.

Qi Wen wiped the sweat from his forehead with his cuff, and shouted excitedly at the Taoist temple.

"Master, Mr. Ji~~~ here is a guest~~~"

After a few shouts, Taoist Qingsong and Ji Yuan, who had already heard the movement, came out together.

"Hehehe... Several believers have come from afar, some are welcome and some are welcome!"

"Please, please, please come to the Yunshan Temple to rest!"

Daoist Qingsong greeted each other and went forward with Ji Yuan. One by one, he took over the burden from several servants and helped them pick it up. This is not a place where they refuse to accept the ceremony.

Inside the view, Ji Yuan and the two Taoists took out a few stools and chairs from the kitchen and the two rooms respectively, and asked a few people to sit and rest by the kitchen.

In addition to the tea from the Taoist Temple, some snacks brought by Huang Xingye and others were also brought out for everyone to eat together.

This will consume a lot of physical strength, and even a few people who bring gifts will not be polite.

After the guests had rested for a while, especially Huang Xingye was relieved, Taoist Qingsong asked the other party's intention.

"I don't know why several believers came to my Yunshan Temple? I heard Qi Wen said that they came to thank you? This gift is a bit heavy."

Huang Xingye sorted out his thoughts. This time his speech was different from what Tong Qi Wen said before. He opened his mouth to ask for help.

"Master Qingsong, you must save me! I'm in big trouble!"

While pleading, Huang Xingye stood up and bowed his hands.

"Boss Huang, what's wrong with you?"

Taoist Qingsong, who hurriedly stood up to support Huang Xingye, was also surprised, and Ji Yuan, who was sitting near the kitchen door, also frowned.

"Daoist, Huang must thank you first for this matter. You saved my life when you unsigned for me that day..."

Huang Xingye first reiterated what he had said to Qi Wen on the road before, but this one was a lot more detailed, and even said things that he suspected of saving his life.

"Since Boss Huang has reported to the official, and the county government is making every effort to investigate, then even if the main culprit escapes temporarily, it should not threaten you."

Taoist Qingsong was a little puzzled.

"Oh, Daoist Master, it would be great if that was the case! But some time ago, I felt the help of the Landlord, so I went to the temple in the town to thank you! Although the renovation of the Tudi Temple in our town has not been completed, but the statue of the Landlord has been erected, I will Big fish and big meat are coming to serve..."

This was a good thing, but the people around him who didn't know it listened and wondered. Huang Xingye paused and continued.

"After Huang gave the confession, he asked the **** of the earth with the cup to see if he had turned the corner this time... But the cup fell to the ground three times, and there was not one holy line. Huang was flustered and threw it six times in a row. Holy Yao, the tenth time even the cup was broken..."

"hiss……"

Hearing this, Daoist Qingsong took a deep breath. He himself is well versed in divination, and he knows better than Huang Xingye that the hexagrams here are dangerous.

Like the bucket, it is a kind of divination utensil that is always available in temples. It is usually made from the bamboo root of golden bamboo, which is cut in half, and some are replaced by two shells of some kind of small clam. Two fingers wide.

It is a simple way of communication between pilgrims and the gods, some of which are not so good, and it has something to do with the gods themselves and the piety of the pilgrims.

The cup is dropped by the pilgrims from a height of several feet. One positive and one negative represent the harmony of yin and yang, which is "sacred line" or "good luck".

In the case of Huang Xingye, it is obviously impossible that the Landlord will not respond.

"So because the land master responded that you were still dangerous, Boss Huang came to me and wanted me to help you figure it out?"

Taoist Qingsong analyzed it, but saw Huang Xingye shaking his head uneasily.

"More than that, more than that... That Land Lord..."

Speaking of this, Huang Xingye seemed to have lingering fears, and spoke with a more nervous tone.

"The next day, I went to the Temple of the Earth to offer incense, and found that there were many people in the town in front of the temple. After inquiring, I found out that the statue of the land had been destroyed last night. Grandpa's left hand was torn off..."

When Huang Xingye said this, his face was extremely ugly. At that time, he suddenly knew that the statue of Lord Tudi was definitely not destroyed by bandits as the villagers were talking about. It was probably destroyed by something terrible.

Listening to Huang Xingye's words, everyone present felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet and go straight to the top of their heads, even people like Li Mian who knew the situation.

Taoist Qingsong was even more pale, even if he usually tried to die again, he knew that this matter was definitely beyond his ability.

"Huang, Boss Huang, this... Yunshan Guan is just a small view of the idle field, and I am just a poor Taoist who tells people fortunes. I can't control your business..."

Huang Xingye's face was uglier than crying~www.NovelMTL.com~ kept begging.

"Master Qingsong, I know that I was blind at the beginning. You actually wanted to take care of it when you were in front of the temple. It was because of my bad attitude that I didn't listen to persuasion a few times to leave. Please give me another chance. , Huang must not forget the kindness of the Taoist priest!"

Daoist Qingsong also panicked, this kind of thing was so strange that he even forgot that the great **** Jiyuan was on the side.

"Boss Huang, you misunderstood, I..."

However, before Qi Xuan could finish speaking, Ji Yuan, who had a serious face, spoke out loud for the first time.

"Dare to ask Boss Huang, have you been to the City God Lord of the City God Temple in Dongle County?"

Ji Yuan's voice was clear and strong, as if there was some kind of calming power that calmed everyone in the field.

There is something weird about this, and he has the ability to attack the land master, but Huang Xingye, a mortal, is still alive and kicking?

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