[053] Feng Yu travels north to Qingxian County
Zhang Yong stood beside him respectfully.
What happened next seemed to have nothing to do with him.
Xin Jiping ordered his servants to invite two people familiar with the strange men's mansion to serve incense tea. The two of them had a distinctive appearance, which was completely in line with the word "wei" in "weishi".
One of them had a big head as big as a trunk, half a piece of bald head, only with hair tied behind the head, a round nose and bulging eyes, and a very funny feeling. However, this person seemed to know his appearance defects, so he always showed that he looked serious with frowning and staring in front of him.
The other one is completely opposite to him. He is quite delicate and white, with smooth and loose hair, and wearing colorful clothes. At first glance, he looks like a gorgeous woman with a fair temperament. Only the brilliance contained in his eyes shows that this person is extraordinary.
Obviously, they are also monks.
The bald monk was called Sikong Jian. His clothes were neat and exquisite, but a cloth bag was hung on his chest, which made him look very inappropriate. The feminine monk was named Wei Zhan, but when he arrived at Xin Jiping, he didn't want to taste the fragrant tea. Instead, he was more interested in his fair palms.
Sikong Jian couldn't sit still, took a few sips of tea, and asked, "Mr. Xin came to us, don't know what's important?"
Xin Jiping said: "I just got the news about a demon tiger. I was in Qingzhou. I want to ask two of you to take action once and help me bring it back."
"Demon Tiger? It's for the Seventh Prince's pill recipe." Sikong Jian immediately understood, "What kind of cultivation is that Demon Tiger?"
Xin Jiping said: "It's a demon tiger with the first wisdom."
Wei Zhan, who was feminine, raised his head and asked, "The tiger demon with the first spiritual intelligence has not even condensed much of the demonic power. If you take its tiger bone refining medicine, aren't you afraid that the medicine power is insufficient?"
Xin Jiping smiled and replied, "That's just right! If the demonic power invades the tiger bone, the refined pills are probably unbearable to the power of medicine."
Wei Zhan raised his eyebrows and chuckled, feeling a little charming: "Well, that's a trip."
Sikong Jian interrupted, "Don't be busy, you guy!" He turned to Xin Jiping and said, "So, what price are you planning to give us this trip, Mr. Xin?"
Xin Jiping held the teacup with a smile on his lips: "I thought we were standing on one side. I think you know that the pill recipe is very important. The Seventh Prince attaches great importance to it. If it is successfully refined, he will definitely reward it."
Sikong Jian grinned, and Wei Zhan also frowned.
"Are you joking, Master Xin Dan!" Sikong Jian's prominent eyes were half open, and he was still very eye-catching, but there was a dangerous question in it. "Even if the Seventh Prince can reward ten thousand taels of gold, what's the use of us? Since we want us to help you do things, we have to show sincerity!"
There is no distinction between the power and responsibility in the Qishi Mansion. There is never any forced constraint between the Qishi Mansion. If you want to drive others to do things, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price. For monks like Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan, ordinary gold, silver and treasures are not that important!
They are willing to be invited, and of course they have their own purposes.
Wei Zhan said directly: "Master Xin Dan, a bottle of 'Yangyuan Pill' and a bottle of 'Yunling Pill', I will take this trip for you and keep it safe!"
When Sikong Jian heard this, his eyes lit up and immediately said, "Not bad, I can go this time with this price!"
Xin Jiping laughed, took a sip of tea calmly, put the tea cup on the short table beside him, and then shook his head and replied: "No, the price is too high! That's just a demon tiger that has just started to develop wisdom. I might as well ask that person to help you at this price, isn't it more appropriate?"
He didn't say it clearly, but Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan knew who the other party was talking about.
After all, Qishi Mansion is a place where the imperial court wins over monks. Over the years, there have been truly capable monks willing to stay here to provide shelter for the great cause. Now the person with the highest cultivation level in Qishi Mansion has even reached the threshold of "Golden Pill". Even if it is placed in various sects of cultivation, it is an important figure, especially once there is a breakthrough, it will become a foundation of a sect!
Such a person, staying in Qishi Mansion, can be said to be a grand fortune.
However, Sikong Jian and the other two knew that if that person really broke through to the "Golden Pill Stage", he would probably not stay in Qishi Mansion again. In order to seek the great way, the other party would probably leave this shallow. Such things have happened in the past.
In any case, the facts are indeed as Xin Jiping said. If he really took this price to invite that person, he would be able to get it. The two of them obviously knew this, looked at each other with awkward smile, and Wei Zhan said, "Then you offer a price, you will be willing to do it in the end."
Xin Jiping stroked his beard and pondered for a moment, and said, "Ten 'Yangyuan Pills', ten 'Yunling Pills'! If you don't want to, I just want to ask someone else."
Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan looked at each other, hesitating.
"Mr. Xin, is it ten pieces per person or ten pieces in total?" Sikong Jian didn't mind being a villain in vain. It would be better to explain some things clearly so as not to cause disputes.
Xin Jiping also understood the concerns of the two and smiled: "One person will be ten."
As soon as this statement was made, Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan breathed a sigh of relief. Sikong Jian immediately replied: "Okay, then just say it is a matter of concentration!" For them like this, the resources of cultivation are very precious. Since the negotiation is made, it is better to take it into your hands as soon as possible.
They were willing to give up their transcendent status of a monk and join the Dagan Qishi Mansion, not the purpose of seeking cultivation resources? The two of them did not want to stay anymore, so they stood up and bowed to leave. Xin Jiping suddenly remembered something and called out to the two of them, saying, "Don't worry, you bring this person with you. He had seen the demon tiger in person, which may save you some searching power."
Sikong Jian and Wei Zhan followed Xin Jiping's point of view.
Until this moment, the two seemed to have noticed the soap-cosmopolitan minor official standing beside him. When Zhang Yong saw the eyes of several powerful "strange men" gathered together, he felt pressure as if he was ashamed of the mountain. When he recalled what Xin Jiping said, cold sweat came out and he said tremblingly: "Big, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir, sir?"
Xin Jiping glanced at him indifferently. Although he was looking at him, there seemed to be no such person in his eyes.
He didn't say anything, and Zhang Yong himself couldn't stand it and laughed dryly: "The villain means that being able to serve the adults is a privilege. I will not dare to let down your expectations!"
Sikong Jian frowned, his eyes becoming more and more swollen: "It's just such a burden, isn't it a delay?"
Wei Zhan had a different opinion, and a meaningful smile hanged on the corner of his mouth: "It will always be useful if you bring it."
"Hmph," Sikong Jian hummed disdainfully, but did not object, and just turned around and left.
Wei Zhan's eyes were deep, and he smiled: "Let's go, this guy, um, what should I call him?" Zhang Yong quickly clasped his fists and replied: "Sir, the villain Zhang Yong, work in the capital yamen!" Wei Zhan nodded disdainfully and said: "Captain Zhang, come with me. There are still many ways to go to Qingzhou from here. Let's strive to accomplish this within seven days!"
Zhang Yong quickly agreed, after greeting Xin Ji, he followed Wei Zhan out.
But he felt bitter in his heart. In seven days, he could not do it just by going back and forth from Qingzhou to the capital. I don’t know what the two “strange men” masters have. But no matter what, Zhang Yong estimated that it would be a hard and hard journey for him!
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Everyone said that "plan is worse than change", Feng Yu now understands this truth!
In the original plan, he wanted to start from Laoshan and travel around the world and return to Shu. He started with the "Qingfeng Temple" and increased his reputation in Shu and expanded his mission. After he gained a certain reputation, he came into contact with the Dagan court step by step, and then considered how to use the power of the court to promote the title of "The True Lord of the Dayan Subduing Demons" to the world.
Who would have thought that as soon as he arrived in Qingzhou, Feng Yu led the evil cultivator to the capital, which forced him to go to the capital.
After leaving Hongyi Villa, he arrived in Jinan first, and then without spending much energy, he found out the identity of "Wu Hairu". So, an institution with a special status in Dagan broke into his vision - Dagan Qishi Mansion!
It was also the discovery of the existence of the "Qi Shi Mansion" that made Feng Yu firmly determined to go to the capital!
"Miracle Hand Alchemist" Wu Hairu, hum! An existence, who is called "Evil Alchemist" in the mouth of evil cultivators, actually stayed in the "Qi Shi Mansion" in a panic and was known as "Miracle Hand". Feng Yu had to consider what the "Qi Shi Mansion" was!
Is it a gathering of heroes or a filth?
That will directly affect Feng Yu's prediction and expectations of the big karma and his plan for the future. At the same time, Feng Yu can take this opportunity to go to the capital with his own eyes to see what the three successors of the big karma mentioned by Taoist Xuan Ji are.
Feng Yu planned to travel north from Jinan Prefecture to Hejian Prefecture, and then go from Hejian Prefecture to Shuntian Prefecture.
The world is vast and he expected to arrive in the capital in eleven or two days. Of course, it was obvious that Feng Yu did not move at full speed. First, the child in Qingzhou was rescued and there was no imminent emergency matters; second, he also wanted to wait for the case to ferment and see how Zuo Qianfeng would report and how the court would deal with it.
In short, no matter what the final situation is, as long as Feng Yu verifies that Wu Hairu has done his evil deeds, he will not let him go. Even if he offends the powerful and noble behind him, he will be disgusted by the court without fear. Although spreading doctrine and taking incense can make Feng Yu rush on the road of cultivation, it is not good or evil, and good or evil, right or wrong, and his own way is related to his own way, and he cannot tolerate indifference!
Rushi traveled northward, and a few days later, Feng Yu arrived near Qingxian.
The east of this county is the Bohai Sea, with abundant water vapor, but the land saline and alkali are quite severe.
Feng Yu saw many wild beaches along the way, except for a few shrubs and grasses, and even tall trees were rare. In winter, the sea breeze near Qingxian was extremely strong and the weather was severely cold. The cold wind that had been blowing for several days had just stopped, and it was fluttering in the sky, and it started to snow heavily.
In just half a day, when I looked at it, the vast earth gradually covered with a layer of white snow.
The snow is not thick, but it has made the road muddy.
Feng Yu met a caravan, and the frame was trapped in a mud pit, and he couldn't pull out no matter how much the animals were driven away. He stood by and watched for a while, took a talisman while the other party was not paying attention, then went forward and grabbed the shaft of the car, and pulled the frame out of the mud pit with ease.
Such a grand act made the caravan and his group dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!