Chapter 25: Beauties under the moon

Walking on the bumpy mountain path, sometimes with lush woods on both sides, sometimes leaning against the cliff on the left side of the mountain wall, sometimes with towering mountain walls on the left and right, only a narrow piece of sky can be seen upwards, and sometimes a clear stream Coiled by. The entire mountain forest is quiet and empty, with cicadas calling birds singing, which is exactly "the cicadas noisy the forest more quietly, and the birdsong mountain is more secluded".
Shi Xuan followed, circling around the mountain road. If it hadn’t been for the strengthening of the soul and the increase in memory since practicing, I’m afraid that the north would not be found at all. Although it has been around a little bit, at least the way back is still Can do it. The Giant Sword Yan next to him may not have such a good memory as Shi Xuan. Shi Xuan discovered that he was making secret memories at least four times.
Ding Mingde has been studying since he was a child, and his body is not strong. After half an hour, he was so tired that he was fainting. If it hadn't been for Yan Jujian to help him, he didn't know how many times he would have to rest.
From the beginning, the butler walked silently and led the way, without saying a word, so that Shi Xuan, who wanted to talk from other places, could not find a chance to speak. The other two had their own concerns and did not speak. The atmosphere seemed very dull.
The butler looked old and weak, walking tremblingly as if he might fall down at any time, but after half an hour of walking he didn't see him panting for rest, he still looked half-dead and staggering at first. Judging from his body, pace, and behavior, he is not a martial artist, but from Shi Xuan's point of view, he has a strange aura and a sense of lifelessness. If it weren't for Yan Jujian who has been walking by his side and paying close attention to himself , Shi Xuan wanted to adjust his breath and chant the spell to inspire the talisman in his sleeve to open his eyes.
The four people in this dull atmosphere are now walking in a narrow canyon, not far from the exit of the canyon, and gusts of wind blow from there, bringing a quiet breath.
Finally, as soon as Shi Xuan walked out of the canyon, he saw a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. In the middle was a small water pool. On the opposite side of the water pool was a big house, which looked like five entrances, and the other two stars in the pool. There are some yards scattered around, and more are wooden houses.
The water in the pool comes from a small waterfall pouring down on the left side of the mountain wall. It falls in the pool, arousing countless drops of water, and looks ethereal and beautiful under the setting sun.
There was a small stream winding out of the pool and flowing into the canyon. Some fertile fields were cultivated on both sides of it and around the pool. No food was grown, but herbs were planted. At least Shi Xuan could recognize many of them. This is thanks to Xu Daoshi's teaching.
These herbs are very precious. Even from the perspective of spiritual practice, if there are corresponding prescriptions or pill, it will be helpful to Shi Xuan at this stage. It’s a pity that Shi Xuan learned some common sense of identifying herbal medicines from Taoist Xu, and the corresponding prescriptions and pill prescriptions are only the basic ones. There are some high-level pill prescriptions in the "Baolu", but Shi Xuan still Very far away.
After walking out of the canyon, the silent butler turned around and said hoarsely: "Three distinguished guests, this is our Shuanghu Village", and then pointed to the big house, "That is the house of my master, three Guests, please follow me."
The three nodded and said yes, and then walked behind the housekeeper to the Wang's house. On the way, they saw twos and threes of peasant women working in the medicine field, dressed in rags, but their faces were very satisfied, but their eyes appeared. Somewhat sluggish. As for the frolicking children, I didn't see it.
After bypassing the water pool, I came to the door of the Wang’s house. The butler walked up the steps and knocked on the door twice. The door opened slowly with a creak, and an old man with gray hair and wrinkles appeared inside. It's like falling down when the wind blows. Seeing that it was the housekeeper, he said hoarsely: "You are back, take them in."
The housekeeper turned around and motioned for the three to follow him. The three of them hurriedly followed behind the housekeeper and walked into the house.
As soon as Shi Xuan entered the house, he felt a deep and decadent aura, and as the door behind closed, it was more like entering a deep cave.
It's only the end of the unity, and it's dark in the summer evening when the setting sun is bright. But as the housekeeper walked on the corridor of the house, it was quiet and deserted. He didn't meet the maidservant or the housekeeper, and even the sky felt darker than the outside. Shi Xuan's guard was the highest.
When he came to a small courtyard, the housekeeper said to the three of them: "Please live in this small courtyard for the two of you. Later I will tell the maidservants to come and clean up. Please tell them if you need anything. Ding Gongzi, please follow me. Go to the East Yard. There is a place to stay that has been arranged for you a long time ago. In addition, my host recently went out to visit friends and has not returned, and may not be able to entertain a few people."
When Ding Mingde heard that he wanted to live alone in another yard, he was shocked when he remembered what Yan Jujian had said. He gestured to Yan Jujian with his eyes, and racked his brains to think. Shi Xuan smiled slightly when he saw this, and stepped forward to the housekeeper and said, "Brother Yan and I will leave tomorrow. We don’t know when we will see you again with Brother Mingde. We happen to be living together tonight. We will talk with Bingzhuye. Butler accommodating one or two."
The housekeeper looked at Shi Xuan and the three of them blankly for a while, then said: "That's fine, there will be maidservants coming later, and the three distinguished guests please."
After the housekeeper left, Ding Mingde came back to his senses and was very surprised. He wanted to thank Shi Xuan, but he didn't know what reason to thank, so he stood beside him in a nonchalant manner.
Yan Jujian looked at Shi Xuan with complicated eyes, but still didn't say anything to Shi Xuan. It was just that Shi Xuan felt that Yan Jujian paid less attention to and guarded himself.
The two delicate-faced maids in yellow clothes quickly came over with the quilt, bowed their legs slightly and bowed their legs, and went into the room respectively to make the bed and clean. These three maidservants, like everyone here, had a cold expression on their faces and slightly dull eyes.
The three of Shi Xuan sat silently on the stone benches in the yard, watching the maid finishing the room, and then watching the maid bring dinner.
Shi Xuan decided to visit Shuanghu Village in the dead of night, so he finished eating quickly, and said goodbye to the other two that he was too tired to rest early today, and hurried into the left wing. The specific arrangement is to prepare to rest first, wait until around the second shift, adjust the breath, and then use the talisman seal to bless yourself, then first explore the Wang’s house, and then explore the Shuanghu Village.
After entering the room, Shi Xuan lay down and rested. Ding Mingde in the courtyard could vaguely hear Ding Mingde in a low voice and said to Yan Jujian, "Daxia Yan, I don't think Brother Ziang looks like them."
"Well, maybe it's the same purpose as a certain family, but for a certain family, there are not many of them. After a certain family finds out the situation, we will talk to him."
"Then Daxia Yan, what are you going to do?"
"When the night is quiet tonight, a certain family will first go to the house owner's room and then privately tie up some stewards, maids, farmers and others to ask."
"But, but, I always think the people here are very weird." Ding Mingde had some lingering fears.
"Indeed, it is likely to be controlled and insensitive."
"Could it, could it be Shanjing and Mandrill?" Ding Mingde whispered.
"Ha, you are still a scholar, how can you believe in ghosts and monsters? Huh, even if there are spirits, a certain family won't take it seriously." Yan Jujian doesn't believe in ghosts and monsters at all. Shi Xuan thinks this is the same. He is very energetic, and the ghost is afraid to get close.
"Yes, yes." Ding Mingde nodded and said yes.
"Then the family went back to the room and rested. In order to regain the energy tonight, you should also rest earlier. If something happens tonight, you can get up." Yan Jujian and Shi Xuan had the same plan.
Waiting for Yan Jujian to return to the room, Ding Mingde whispered: "The scholar just doesn't talk about ghosts and monsters, but he doesn't believe in ghosts. This person doesn't study by himself, so he says to me."
In the dead of night, people are quiet, everything is quiet, and you can't even hear the calls of various insects. Shi Xuan's keen senses sensed something entering the small courtyard, and he suddenly woke up from a deep rest, sat up, drew his hands into his sleeves, and secretly pinched the talisman seal.
The sound of footsteps sounded softly and stopped in the corridor. It seemed that Shi Xuan was awake, and the footsteps rang again, coming to Shi Xuan's room. A gust of wind blew, and a knock on the door sounded. Shi Xuan stood up and asked, "Who is outside the door, can something be done?" Shi Xuan also heard the sound of Yan Jujian sitting up in another room.
"The son Wanan, the slave family was sent by the master to serve the son." An elegant and soft voice sounded.
Shi Xuan's mouth twitched. He didn't believe this kind of nonsense. If someone was arranged to serve, it would be delivered after dinner. Why is it that in the dead of night, Shi Xuan still plans to open the door, with confidence in his heart, and plans to see what he wants to play. Tricks.
Opened the sky eye with the seal, and then slowly opened the door, I saw a woman in white clothes standing outside the door, with a picturesque appearance, charming and unusually beautiful. The clothes were made of white gauze, and the skin inside was extremely tempting. .
Seeing Shi Xuan opening the door, the white-clothed woman bowed, then smiled softly, and a pear vortex loomed on her right face: "The Nujia Yan'er pays homage to the son, the moon is rare tonight, and the son would like to share this beautiful day with the Nujia?"
Since Shi Xuan was going to see what tricks the woman was going to play, she politely stepped aside and invited the woman in, while saying: "Girl Yan'er, come with the moon, she seems to be a fairy in the moon, she is flattered."
Yaner Pingting Tingting walked slowly to the bed, then sat down, and smiled indifferently: "The son can't come yet?" The white gauze slowly faded away, revealing extremely fair skin, and the chicken meat on her chest faintly exposed. Some, with a gentle expression on their faces, showing a slight sadness, without seduce. The comparison between the top and the next ignited the fire in the hearts of men.
Although Shi Xuan admired this beautiful picture of spring, the Lingtai Qingming itself is not a person who can ignore safety for the sake of beauty. He thought to himself that he had to talk about it. When he went to bed, he was picked up by the sun to replenish the yin. Still being sucked by Yang Qi. Then he opened his mouth and said, "Such a beautiful scene on a good day is the right time to talk to the beauty about the moon."