Chen Chou shivered and fell down from the grass shop, his teeth collided. The pony squirted and turned his head to look at him curiously.

Chen Chou shook for a while, stumbled up and bowed in all directions: "Great immortal, great immortal, I am really forced by the wind and snow to break into the treasure land, thanking the great immortal for not killing me! I ask the great immortal not to care about the little mortals! I can't repay the kindness of staying overnight. I wish the great immortal to get the golden body as soon as possible, and I am not worth worrying about the ordinary person after I am a man of ordinary people!"

There was a sudden creaking behind him, and Chen Chou fell down again in fear, trembling and turning back, but the sound of the wind blowing the broken window.

Chen Chou did not dare to stay any longer, so he carried the burden and led his horse out of the ruined temple.

The sun was shining outside, the sky was blue and white. Chen Chou didn't care about the direction, and ran forward with the snow, one foot deep and one foot shallow. The little horse thought the snow was deep and Chen Chou walked too fast, so he stopped and shook his head repeatedly. After Chen Chou paused the reins and then he let out a few breaths impatiently and followed Chen Chou forward.

After walking for a while, I saw two rows of trees in front of me, and the road between them should be the road. Chen Chou breathed a sigh of relief and led his horse over. It was indeed a road. He stepped on the snow under the ground, and felt more at ease. He looked up at the sun and identified the southeast, southwest and northwest, and continued along the road.

After Chen Chou ran away, Magistrate Shao was very nervous. After all, he refuted the kindness of the prefect, and was afraid that Magistrate Gao would be in a grudge, so he tried to make fun of it when he was free. He went to the countryside to inspect, and the famous fellow villagers and middle school students came to visit. Magistrate Gao saw two students in thin clothes, and secretly asked Magistrate Shao to pay attention to care.

Magistrate Shao immediately replied, saying, "You are really caring about talents. You are too embarrassed to be inferior to others."

Gao Zhifu said: "When I saw them, I remembered the hard work of studying when I was young. They are the pillars of the country in the future. I only hope that they can focus more on their studies and less trouble with each other."

County Magistrate Shao choked up: "Adults work hard, all students will be able to understand, work hard to learn, and live up to the high expectations of adults."

The Gao Zhifu laughed and said, "They don't have to know the intention of our mansion at this time, but I hope that the people and the country will be rewarded in the future and will live up to the emperor's grace."

The magistrate Shao and his accompanying people all praised and sighed. The magistrate Shao said: "The kindness of the great man is like spring wind, rain and dew, melting the cold winter. He has a more kind mind and broad mind. Even those who have to bear the kindness of the great man will never care about it."

Gao Ping said, "What are you referring to?" Looking around, Zhang Ping was not seen among the crowd. Shao County Magistrate said, "Zhang County Magistrate is working on books in the yamen." Zhang Ping was stuck in the file library unless necessary to pay any habits. Gao Ping never mentioned him again. Shao County Magistrate did not call him to accompany him.

The Gao Zhifu nodded slightly and then said, "Then Chen Sheng took filial piety first and was unwilling to use the power of our ancestors to find a background. Our ancestors admired his backbone very much. Our ancestors had already compiled books in the same year as Beijing, so they gave a brief recommendation. When he went to Beijing again, he would get more care."

Magistrate Shao's eyes were red: "My dear mind is really enough to be called the ancients and the present!"

The Gao Zhifu waved his hand: "Haha, you can't take it, don't put a high hat on this mansion. This mansion just doesn't want the court to miss every talent."

The officials who accompanied him praised him and lamented that Chen Chou had his fortune in his three lives and that the prefect had great merits.

"Hajiu! Hajiu! Hajiu!" Chen Chong's ears were hot and he sneezed a few times.

The sun shines on the white snow, dazzling and bright, making him feel relieved.

Although his head was covered with the sun, it felt colder than yesterday. When the wind blew, the wet cold air penetrated into the bones. Chen Chou wrapped his hands with his cuffs, shrank his head and led the horse. There was no felt cloak that carried the wind. His cheeks and ears were prickly and painful. He couldn't bear it anymore, so he turned out a few spacious robes from his bag, regardless of the thickness, wrapped them all around his body. There was no one on the road, and he took another robe to wrap his head around, and turned out dry food. After searching for it, there were only hard big cakes. The tea eggs he bought yesterday morning disappeared.

Chen Chou went through again and confirmed that there were no tea eggs in the bag.

Strangely, I didn't take it out in the bag last night. Did I roll out of the gap when I ran out of the ruined temple? Not so, I wrapped it well with a few layers of oil paper.

A guess suddenly passed by Chen Qiu's mind.

Is it really like a story...

Impossible...Amitabha, Yuanshi Tianzun, Taishang Laojun... Don't think much, don't think much...

He quickly ate two bites of the cake, poured a few bites of cold water, and then walked forward.

The snow on the tree branches slipped, and Chen Chou shalt shrunk again. The hairs on the back of his neck stood up. He turned around and turned around. It was indeed empty and silvery.

In broad daylight, nothing will happen!

When the sun was far west again, I finally saw the crowded roof! Fence! Chimney! It was a village!

In front of a house on the side of the road, two half-year-old boys were holding shovels and steel forks slapped the snow on the haystack. When they turned around, they saw Chen Chou staggeringly leading his horse, and immediately swung the shovel and fork in their hands.

"Who is here to do what!"

Chen Chou shook his cuffs, bowed with fists, "Two guys, young masters, come from Yiping County, and pass by here. I dare to ask where is the boundary here? Can you ask for a bowl of hot tea?"

The two teenagers stared at Chen Chou sharply, and a voice in the room asked, "What's wrong with it outside?"

A young man turned around and replied, "There is someone who is like a potato stole, and he doesn't understand his words!"

A middle-aged man and woman dressed in a farmhouse immediately walked out of the door of the house. The woman was shocked: "My mother, who is this!" The man shouted violently: "Du, who are you? What are you doing here!"

Chen Chou quickly smiled and bowed: "Xiaosheng..." As he smiled, his cheeks felt rubbing. He remembered that his head was still wrapped in clothes. He quickly took them off and then put them down. He smiled, "Xiaosheng came from Yiping and wanted to go to Quanyang. Yesterday, it happened to be wind and snow, and he lost his way and walked here in a daze. I disturbed everyone and was frightened. I dare to ask where is the area here?"

The two teenagers and the couple were both wary.

Chen Chou added: "Xiaosheng is really not a bad guy, it's just that the road is cold, so he wears more clothes to keep the cold..."

The man pondered for a moment and said, "Go to Quanyang? Why don't you walk on the main road?"

Chen Chong smiled apologized: "It is difficult to identify the road due to heavy snow, so I took the wrong path. I was about to find the main road, can you please point me in a direction?"

The man raised his hand and pointed: "Oh, go to the main road." He waved his hand to signal the two teenagers to return to the house.

Chen Chou quickly said: "Dare you asking if you can get some heat..."

The family of four retreated into the house, slammed and closed the door.

Chen Chong's sentimental tube of clear water was almost dripping. He sucked it, raised his sleeve and wiped it, and led the horse in the direction he pointed. Everyone along the way looked at him. When Chen Chong approached with hope, he immediately entered the house and closed the door.

Chen Chou had to lead the pony to stagger forward lonely. The sunset gradually subsided. Fortunately, he arrived at a fork in the road. Looking at the trees and grass on both sides, the roadside was wider than the one walking, and there were footprints and ruts on the road, and it seemed that it was a big road.

Chen Chong was surprised and walked along the main road for a while. After turning a bend, he saw a flag curtain hanging in the dark dusk. Chen Chong burst into tears and suddenly felt heat all over his body. His legs were accumulating strength, and he pulled the pony straight towards that place.

Lights! Tables and chairs! Hot tea!

Chen Chou sat in the inn lobby, his happy Qingshui's snot unstoppable and burst into tears.

He didn't even think about placing himself in his pocket, so he slapped the table and ordered wine and food, and he was like a wolf and was sucked and stuffed.

After drinking and eating, Chen Chou got into the guest room. Before he could wash up, he plunged into the bed and fell into the dark sweetness.

In the deep dream, it seemed that something was pushing it. Chen Chou rolled it around and turned over. There was a giggle, sometimes near and sometimes far in his ears.

"Why are you sleeping now?"

"Chen Lang...Chen Lang..."

The fragrance was fragrant, the apricot blossoms were like clouds, and the graceful figure stood in the mist. He was about to walk away, and the grass covered his feet, and his legs were difficult to lift. He struggled to move forward step by step. The mist suddenly became thick. He held the big tree and wanted to wave away the mist. Two faint green lights suddenly appeared in front of him.

Chen Chou said with a loud voice and sat up straight from the bed.

I took a few breaths and gradually calmed down. The Buddha was above, and the Jade Emperor blessed... just a dream, just a dream...

Pushing away the bedding, he froze again.

The body, the inner robe, the bedding, the tucked into a tube, the outer robe was neatly stacked on the chair, the boots were placed cleanly in front of the bed.

Chen Chou got out of bed and ran out of the door and called out the waiter.

"Did you wait to help me into bed last night?"

The waiter looked confused: "Last night, the young people came to deliver toiletries and hot water. The guest officer was already asleep, so he never disturbed him."

Chen Chou straightened his eyes: "You didn't help me on the bed, take off my clothes, cover me with a quilt and brush my shoes!"

The waiter shrugged and said, "Customer, whenever the guest rests, we will never disturb you. I really didn't go in last night."

Chen Chou grabbed him: "Did you see someone else enter my room last night?"

The waiter trembled and said, "You must take care of your luggage by yourself. The sign in the lobby downstairs states. If there is a short shop, you will not compensate you~~"

Chen Chou pulled him closer: "I don't have anything short! No one really enters my house? No one really?!!!"

Xiao Er had a giggle and a fight. The shopkeeper came with two or three strong men and pulled Chen Chou away: "Customer, let go of the shop guy, you can say something."

Chen Chou staggered back to the house, smashed the door, and walked back and forth between the house with his head in his arms.

No, no, this is wrong!

Calm down! Calm down!

Zhang Pingsu said right, most of the ghosts and monsters in the world are caused by people!

Yes, Zhang Ping.

Chen Chong stopped. If Zhang Ping was here, what would he think?

He took a pillow and stood on the chair, pretending to be Zhang Ping, and stood beside the chair, thinking for a moment, learning Zhang Ping's usual voice: "Brother Chen, ghosts and strange things are not trustworthy. There must be a reason."

Then he walked to the opposite side of the chair and stared at the pillow: "Why, that's why? This is so bizarre."

He stood back next to the chair and frowned: "You should think about it first..."

You should think about it first, what points are worth pondering before?

Where did something wrong start?

Woodcutter? Digest temple? Green... Green eyes...

Chen Chong shivered and forced himself to continue thinking.

And... Mao...

The waiter lay down by the door, and heard Chen Chou's voice muttering either high or low, and turned around and said, "Shopkeeper, this person seems to be really sick. I saw him dressed colorfully last night and felt something was wrong. I didn't expect that he was such a lunatic. How could he do it?"

The shopkeeper said: "If you don't do it very well, you won't be crazy. If you can pay for the house, you will be a customer. If you don't have money, you will talk about something that you don't have money. At most, you will kill it."

Green eyes, hair, may also be dreaming.

But that cotton wool and the tea eggs in the bag...

Chen Chou pulled out the bag from under the neatly stacked outer robe, and yelled into the ears of the waiter who was pressed against the door.

The waiter fell in shock, his feet slipped, and he actually opened the door.

Chen Chou was standing next to the chair, his face was nowhere to be looked down upon.
Chapter completed!