After autumn begins, it starts to drizzle along the river.

The turbulent river surface was filled with hazy mist. The boats crossing the river were docked at the pier, waiting for the business trips across the river to take a meal and drink water nearby, and waiting for the next ferry.

"It's not heavy, when will the boat be opened?" "You ask me, who will I go?"

"The boatman is really too careful."

"Bangbang~~~"

"Who is so noisy? Knocking, you're going to die!"

There were several tables of vendors talking, and there was a table where a Taoist priest in Taoist robe, with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek, a pair of beards on the upper lip, and his eyes looked back and forth. There was a small Taoist boy next to him, carrying a small gourd, sitting on a stool with his feet hanging, holding chopsticks and knocking on the tea bowl.

Someone took a look and pulled down his companion who was about to get up: "Forget it, don't go, just a child. The Taoist priest is not a good person at first sight. It's better not to go there."

"Who is not a good person?!"

The Taoist who heard this sentence slapped his chopsticks and stood up, lifted his sleeves, and stepped onto the bench: "Who is bad, please point it out in front of this Taoist!"

In the tea shed, eight tables of vendors raised their fingers all over, and pointed at them at themselves. The Taoist was stunned for a moment, shrugged his shoulders and sat back in disappointment.

"If my master hadn't been dying, I wouldn't have been allowed to attack ordinary people. I'm a handful of talisman paper on your face. Besides, I'm a little ugly, but it's also a woman's. Do you have one?!"

He muttered and picked up the chopsticks again. He saw the little man beside him laughing while eating, and glared at him in anger.

"Eat quickly, you have to cross the river. You will be on the boat later. If you didn't have to follow me, I will breathe..."

The little man took a bite of rice and raised his eyebrows.

"Buried in the soil?"

"Bah, that's called earth escape technique!" The Taoist took a few bites casually, shook his sleeves, shook his neck and turned to the side, looked at the lead-blue rain curtain outside, and yawned.

"I am a terrestrial escape technique. I may be about to arrive in Chang'an at this time. Whoever walks slowly with you on the road and even takes a boat, and I don't know if the money is enough."

This Taoist priest was the Sun Yingxian mentioned by the scholar before. The little man next to him was the bright moon in the mountains. After picking up the rice grains in the bowl, the little man held his chin and looked at the rain line that hit the reeds by the river and whispered with his mouth.

"I don't want to come out either... it was my mother who insisted that I come out to see the world, so that I would not stay in the mountains all the time, and I would lose my future..."

The words suddenly stopped, Mingyue's eyes lit up and she reached out to pull the Taoist robe: "Bad Taoist priest, you said that the money is not enough, or I will turn into some gold and silver, or I will find some robbers and find some money from them. I heard from the villagers that the gentleman did this back then."

Speaking of Lu Liangsheng, Sun Yingxian, who was facing his back, became excited. He turned around, reached out and tapped Mingyue's head, restraining his past smile.

"If that bad guy knew that you used illusion to turn money into silver, you would have to clean up. Besides, the world is peaceful and I have never encountered this Taoist Tao before. Don't say these words in front of that bad guy!"

"oh."

Mingyue covered her head and watched the Taoist touching the yellow cloth pocket for a long time, took out a few cents to put it on the table, looked at it and then stood up and walked outside, whispering to the little man behind her: "This is something I have been hiding in this Taoist for a long time. When you arrive in Chang'an, you can find a way to repay me."

"I've hid for a long time and that's just that?"

The Taoist stood in the rain and watched the rain lines falling all over the sky, patted the yellow cloth bag, and there were a lot of noises inside.

"Hmph, I still think it's too little? Master Dao saved one penny a day, two years, do you know how long it took for me to save? It's a full six hundred penny!"

Mingyue followed behind with her fingers. Her mother taught him some calculations and repeated them. She always felt something was wrong. She frowned and shouted at the back in front of her in confusion.

"That's not right."

"Your mother, don't worry about it so much, just talk casually."

"You! Dare! Incest! My! Mother! Dad!"

"Nah... this is the catchphrase, just like those monks. Whenever you have nothing to do, you will say Amitabha is the same as you would. Hey, don't bite it! This is my new robe!!"

One big and one small, they started to fight in the rain. The people waiting to cross the river nearby, the vendors looked at the two of them speechlessly. Soon, there were ships on the pier crossing the river. Sun Yingxian walked onto the deck with a red mark on his face and looked unhappy. The bright moon on the side was fluffy and messy, and she had a black eye. The two of them stared at each other, crossing the river in the story of the river monster told by the shipman.

As soon as they approached the dock, the two of them snorted and turned their faces away, but they still walked together, one of whom did not know the way, and the other did not dare to lose each other casually, otherwise they would not be able to communicate with the Chang'an person.

In the afternoon, we arrived at Su Liu. The sky gradually tilted westward. The fields along the way were filled with golden ripples in the autumn wind. The busy farmers dragged their families to collect them in the fields. When they were tired, they sat on the side of the road and chatted and talked about some interesting things. When they saw two Taoist priests, one big and one small, they smiled and poured herbal tea and handed them to them. They were considered as helping one or two and making a good relationship.

"Where are the two Taoist priests fighting?"

"I took this little baggage to Chang'an."

Sun Yingxian was free and easy. After drinking water, he returned the bowl to the other party. He pointed at the direction casually and raised his hand: "Thank you for the water, we still have to hurry, so let's take a step first!"

"Hey, this Taoist priest wait!"

The old farmer collected the bowl and caught up with him for a few steps to stop the two of them, "It's getting late, don't rush to the night. Listen to the old man's advice, the road ahead is not easy to walk."

The Taoist who often stayed outside could not hear the meaning of "not easy to walk". He narrowed his eyes and twisted his beard tip: "Oh? It's not easy to walk. This Taoist can easily capture demons and catch ghosts."

"Hey, there are any monsters and monsters."

The farmers have limited knowledge and don’t know where to start. They gestured randomly, and simply slapped their thighs: “I’m afraid you’ll meddle in other people’s business.”

The Taoist was in a state of interest, and reached out to wipe Mingyue's little hand and pulled him, and forced the old man to squat on the side of the road, laughing out loud.

"I haven't encountered any ghosts for a long time. Come on, tell me what kind of demon it is."

"I told you that I'm not a demon."

The old man stomped his feet slightly, and saw that no one was looking around, and whispered: "We believe in Wutong here, because we are afraid that you Taoist priests will mess up and make the gods unhappy, so we will remind you."

Five ways? This old man is not talking about the Five ways God.

Sun Yingxian calmed down his breath and looked relaxed just now. He quickly punched the old farmer, turned around and took Mingyue and left. The little man followed behind and laughed: "I heard that it was a god, so I dare not take action?"

"Fuck, what kind of god is a demon who has attained enlightenment!" Sun Yingxian kicked the wild flowers on the roadside, and put them in a roll of sleeves behind him. He almost subconsciously thought of the Honglian Temple in Qixia Mountain. The demon who has gained incense is very different from the incense ghost. After the demon died, his soul was not yet a demon. He had many Taoist practices. With the blessing of incense, the temple was not settled by ordinary people in Taoism. Moreover, these guys also did some lustful things while doing good deeds.

The red glow shone on, and Sun Yingxian threw away his thoughts. Looking at the falling night, he couldn't help but curse: "My mother... Bah, I'm my mother, it seems that I'm going to play in the jungle shop again tonight."

Wow--
Chapter completed!