Chapter 125: All kinds of people and demons

Under Wang Shi’s strong request, Li Fuyao did not rush to leave. Instead, he stayed in this small town with peace of mind. For the next two days, Wang Shi took Li Fuyao to wander around in this small town. There is still a lot of money on him. Even if some people in the town really hate these two people, most people will not see the money not being collected, but the shops are all asking for prices.
Perhaps in the hearts of these people, this is probably a firm stand.
The town can’t be said to be big, and it’s close to the town of Qingshan. In fact, if it weren’t for the people in these small towns to be tight-lipped, anyone who went to Qingshan to see for help would not let the river demon poison the town for so many years, but why Li Fuyao and Wang Shi know the views of the green mountains that are not far away without anyone.
In the past two days, the town should have been immersed in grief, but it was so dying that I encountered some annual festival in the town. Li Fuyao and Wang Shi were outsiders and the people of the town. Naturally, I don’t know a lot about the evil, so apart from knowing that there are many hawkers on the streets of the town, I don’t know the rest of the truth.
In fact, in the small courtyard where they lived, if it weren't for haunting, there might be many people who would throw a few rotten vegetable leaves during the day and night and throw a few scoops of manure.
Li Fuyao and Wang Shi went shopping separately. Wang Shi said that he was going to see if there were any other Taoist scriptures circulating in the study in the town. Although this possibility is extremely small, it is actually not impossible. After all, there are many monks on the mountain. They have all dealt with secular people, and not all of them are such big people. But if you really want to meet, you can't spend less money.
Li Fuyao has no interest in these things. If he wants to buy books, he prefers to read some novels. After all, he was a storyteller before. When he saw a good story, he wanted to read it subconsciously. As for the classics of the three religions, Li Fuyao removed the Confucian saints. In addition to some ideas about his learning, the other two religions really couldn't stand it. Li Fuyao didn't like the longevity in Taoist classics and the suffering in the Buddhist scriptures. Therefore, when he walked to the entrance of the study street, Li Fuyao, who was carrying a sword box, walked a few steps inside without any interest, but stepped into a street selling cultural relics.
Dayu’s borders are mixed with fish and dragons, especially in the small town, and it can be more reflected on this street. A random picture of the palace painted by a scholar who doesn’t know who is down and out, this shop dares to say that it was painted by a countryman Dayu. The asking price is not high, but it far exceeds the value of the painting itself.
Li Fuyao bought a book of characters in Dayu before, and that book of characters is also conscientious. Although the hawker charged him a full dollar or two, the characters listed above are really not in the same period of Dayu. Yanling Liangxi and people from some small countries in Dayu and Yanling Liangxi are involved. It can be seen that for this book, the author also walked through large mountains and rivers.
After buying it at that time, Li Fuyao flipped through it and saw a brief account of the life of the Emperor Ji Baiye of the Great Zhou Dynasty. According to the order of this book, the Emperor of the Great Zhou Dynasty ranked very high. It seemed that he was quite praised, and the final comment was even more with the sentence "Being a hero, no matter what national strength is limited, if it is not for a long time, you will be tired of this." As the end, Li Fuyao was thinking about returning to Shaoliang in the future. Cheng, I must show this book to the Emperor of Zhou for a good look.
As for Gu Changkang, the national player of Dayu Danqing, I heard that he came from Confucianism, his talent is not low, but his temperament is mad, and he is unwilling to waste time on that road of spiritual practice. , Animals, landscapes, and painting figures are especially vivid and focus on finishing. They think that "the vivid portrayal is in the middle of Adu" is called "excellent painting" by the world. In addition, he is also quite accomplished in the pictures that literati and doctors are not ashamed of. There are rumors that this Danqing nationalist must paint pictures every time he is drunk, but he does not need to look at any woman painting. The woman’s face is in his heart. This makes that person always The Emperor Dayu who admired him was a bit helpless, but although Gu Changkang’s pictures were a lot of them, they were national players after all. Every pair of them was still a high price, and there were a lot of them. Although they were shameless, they were private. I don't know how many pictures of this national player are hidden here.
Some people even said with a smile that this big Yu Danqing national player only needs these pictures of eroticism in this life to be enough for the rest of his life.
Although it is a smile, it is enough to show that Gu Changkang's unparalleled achievements in the world cannot be faked.
And this painting jue is also known as the three jues with Gu Shiyan, the chess imperial edict of the Yanling dynasty, and the Hanlin Academy on the side of Liangxi, dedicated to Yang Changshi.
Gu Changkang won the first prize with painting, Gu Shiyan is unparalleled in chess, and Yang Changshi's poetry and prose are generally regarded as no one can match, especially in Liangxi under Taoism, which is still a strange thing.
Since the picture of the Danqing national hand was so popular, Li Fuyao would not take it seriously now that such a remote town on the border of Dayu appeared.
After crossing this calligraphy and painting shop, Li Fuyao came to another shop selling porcelain. The owner of the shop glanced at Li Fuyao who was carrying a sword box. He was a little frightened, not warm, and looked a little cold.
Li Fuyao scanned at will, not seeing any favorite objects, so he was unwilling to say anything. He was about to turn around, but the shop owner removed a large porcelain bottle in the shop without a trace, revealing a piece that looked very valuable. The jade jug made Li Fuyao remember for no apparent reason that the wine gourd he had given to Wu Shanhe at the foot of Jianshan was actually Liu Yibai.
Li Fuyao glanced at the shop owner and motioned to him to make a price.
The boss frowned and thought about it for a long time. In the end, the two parties sold for forty taels of silver. Li Fuyao mentioned the jade jug and went out. He was in a good mood. First, because the boss did not ask for the price, secondly, it was really true. Some like this.
After leaving the house, Li Fuyao casually hung the jade flask around his waist, as if he didn't care much.
At noon, Li Fuyao came to the restaurant again. The serving shop had cold feet and looked at the young man who was poisoned a few days ago and did not die. If he was struck by lightning, he went to collect the poison that day. On the dinner plate, I saw that a few small dishes were all eaten, but the bodies of the two were not seen. The shop Xiaoer understood that the toxicity had not yet occurred, and was actually not very concerned, but in the evening I heard that these two had already looked for it. He lived in a haunted yard, which made him fall into an ice cave. Since he failed to poison the two, it is obvious that neither of them will let him go. But if he says to escape, he can’t let him go. A yard set up in the town a few days ago, it was a reward from the big man in the town. After a few days with a horror, I originally thought that since the two were gods on the mountain, they had eaten poisoned meals, maybe it was. Hundreds of poisons didn't invade and didn't want to care about him, so he relaxed, but now I don't know why it happened again. Is it possible to kill him?
It’s just that the shop’s second child thought too much, and Li Fuyao didn’t pay much attention to it. Li Fuyao still asked for a pot of wine. After the shop’s second child tremblingly brought it up, he threw the jade jug at his waist. Dian Er, let him go and fill up the wine. After Dian Er turned around, Li Fuyao asked again: "Don't be poisoned this time."
The shop's second person was so cold that he almost fell.
Li Fuyao laughed off.
Sitting by the window, Li Fuyao looked at the distance, thinking about Wang Shi's whereabouts, with a daze.
Drinking alone is not elegant, Li Fuyao just thought he wanted to drink, and when he was about to bottom out after three rounds of drinking, a middle-aged woman came to the restaurant.
The woman had a nice face, and her chest was even more magnificent. After going upstairs, she attracted the attention of not knowing how many people, but after looking around for a week, she ignored it and went straight to Li Fuyao to sit down, not afraid of criticism. After sitting down, he said nothing, but his eyes were extremely cold.
Li Fuyao sniffed, and sighed softly, "It's such a heavy evil spirit."
Li Fuyao put down his hip flask and frowned: "You have such a heavy demon spirit. You still appear in front of me as a swordsman casually. You are not afraid of being slashed by me and taking the demon pill? Or you and the river before. The demon has a grudge. He has been bullied by him for a long time. After being beheaded by me this time, you made a special trip to thank me, but when you look at your eyes, it is so cold inside, it doesn't look like it.
The woman said coldly: "The river monster that you killed before is my husband."
Li Fuyao nodded, lowered the sword box, put it on his lap, and said calmly: "If this is the case, we have a deep hatred, why can we still talk to me peacefully? It seems that your realm should not be my opponent. ."
The woman sneered and said: "Compared with the polite bull nose, I am more willing to believe you swordsmen. It is hateful for you to kill my husband, but in the eyes of your swordsmen, my husband is evil, so kill. This is a matter of course."
Li Fuyao poured a glass of wine and put it in front of the woman, then said softly, "But if you are willing to come in front of me, it means that there is something more important than killing me."
The woman nodded calmly, and drank the glass of wine.
The woman sneered: "Clarify that if I have a chance, I will kill you as well, but before killing you, we may be able to cooperate once."
Li Fuyao pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled: "I would like to hear more."
The woman lowered her voice and said, "In this small town, besides our husband and wife, there are also many demon cultivators. Why does my husband have such a woman every year? The reason is not for myself, but an old demon. Only if you are practicing an evil technique, you will need a woman. My husband is doing things for him, and the man behind you is him."
Li Fuyao said in surprise: "How do you know that we are looking for a man behind the scenes?"
The woman was expressionless, "You stayed with the powerful Taoist priest. What are you looking for?"
Li Fuyao laughed off.
The woman continued to speak, "I came to you today because that old demon repairer not only didn't avenge my husband after his death, but instead treated his body as flesh and blood, leaving no old feelings at all. If not, I will even It's death, and I won't deal with so-called monks like you."
Li Fu shook his head and stroked his chin.
"What do you want me to do?"
"Of course I killed the old demon, and then I will try to kill you again." The woman looked calm, but her eyes were firm.
Li Fuyao said in distress, "It seems that I will suffer a lot no matter what, besides, at my level, it's okay to deal with you little demon cultivators. To deal with such an old demon cultivator, I'm afraid I can't handle it."
The woman sneered, "You don't believe me?"
Li Fuyao calmly said, "Why should I believe you? According to what you said, even if the old demon cultivator doesn't miss the old feelings, but compared with the two, you should provoke him to kill me. After all, your husband , Died under my sword, but you are not like that as a wife. Instead, you came to me for help and wanted to kill the old demon cultivator. It’s not justified, but I think you are in collusion with the old demon cultivator. Take my life and lead me to the bait. Saying that, it seems like the best choice for me to cut you with one sword."
The woman was furious and stood up to refute, but Li Fuyao waved her hand and whispered softly: "It just wants you to risk your life to lie to me. It seems hard to say."
The woman sneered: "Don't you want a truth, then why don't you dare to believe me."
Li Fuyao stopped speaking, just put a hand on the opened sword box.
There are two swords inside, Qingsi and Xiaoxue both full of sword spirit.
Li Fuyao expressed her attitude, the woman did not dare to stay and left quickly.
After this humble woman left, Li Fuyao closed the sword box again.
After a while, Wang Shi climbed the building.
After sitting down, Wang Shi smiled and said, "How do you say?"
Li Fuyao yawned and said helplessly: "What she said, I believe it seven or eight points, but I still don't understand it by two or three points."
Wang Shi poured a glass of wine and said, "Talk about it."
Li Fuyao untied the jade jug at his waist, took a sip of the wine in it, and said, "Even if all she said is the truth, I don't understand why she came to inform me. It's impossible for me to The sword was swung wrong, but if she didn’t mention that the man was her husband, she only found other reasons for me to trouble the old demon cultivator, it would be more reasonable, but I would not believe it even more. On the contrary, this is what makes me feel a little real. After all, the temperament of women is really not as simple as we have seen. There are many things that I can’t see through and I don’t understand."
Wang Shi smiled and said, "In that case, let's go and take a look."
Li Fuyao's eyes lit up.
Wang Shi took out a bright yellow talisman from his arms and said with a smile: "This monster hunting talisman is not high in rank, but it is better than concealment. Just put a mother talisman on the demon cultivator. Zifulu can be traced. I posted one when she went downstairs just now. We will take out this talisman again at night, and after chasing her, we can see what happened, but if it was what he said. The old demon cultivator has a high level, and he is unwilling to kill us just because we are unwilling to smash the grass and startle the snake. If we crash into it like this, we will really suffer. If the old demon cultivator is not high in the realm, we are not sure of victory. On the contrary, it doesn't matter, Master Li, you decide whether to go or not."
Li Fuyao touched a line of small characters on the sword box, and said softly: "I must go, but if I can't beat it, I will definitely be the first to run."
Wang Shi laughed blankly.
Li Fuyao took it for granted.

After the woman left the restaurant, before reaching a remote courtyard, the triangular-eyed man actually looked at her in the dark, and when she disappeared from sight, the triangular-eyed man walked out and looked. Looking at the restaurant in the distance, he looked calm.
Behind him is a young and strong man with a hoarse voice.
The triangular-eyed man turned his head, looked at the man, and said with a smile: "Guess whether Chunniang's trip was successful?"
The man said hoarsely, "It shouldn't be that easy. Although most of the monks on the mountain are stupid, the young swordsman with the sword box on his back does not look like such a person."
The triangular-eyed man shook his head, "I don’t know, it’s just a half-year-old kid. Maybe it’s so eager for quick success. The old thing wants to drag us all to the green mountain to die. We have no way to go, so we have to get rid of it first. He, Qingshanguan, these places are the places we should go for those ugly things? Old people don’t want to think about their own abilities, but also think about revenge, not to mention whether the watcher is related to Qingshan, just We didn’t provoke the view of the green mountains. The old people are also confused. They hide and practice that Dafa is not good, so they have to die."
The young and strong man sneered: "The old thing actually lived too long to make him forget what fear is. Why does the monk of the three religions be the master in the mountains and rivers, he really doesn't think about it?"
The triangular-eyed man chuckled and said no more.
In life, all kinds of plans, for the sake of profit, are what big people should think of. What he plans for small people is nothing more than to make oneself live longer. If there is a chance, he hopes to walk more on that road of cultivation. Further away.
Taoist real people say that he does not ask for longevity, but Buddhist monks say that he becomes a Buddha, but he does not ask. The Confucian teaching asks for peace for all ages, which is not his business.
He is a demon and just wants to live as hard as possible.
After waving his hand to say goodbye to the strong young man, the triangular-eyed man walked alone in a remote alley, and he whispered: "Changsheng? Who of the six saints of this door really live forever? We little characters, even become The big demon didn't dare to give birth to these thoughts, and there is no talk about longevity, that is, you monks on the mountain, your heart is higher than the sky. But who knows if life is thinner than paper?"
No one knows what the original shape of the triangular-eyed man wants and what he likes. He only knows that he has never killed anyone with his own hands, and has never done anything harmful to the world except for the orders of his ancestors.
But who knows that as early as many years ago, he wanted to go to the Yanling Academy to study. Back then, there was really no kind of teaching, but now, it has been different from the past, so he has to stop thinking. miss you.
An Xin is rolling in this dunya.
Life is not too difficult anyway.