Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

The crunching bullock cart moved forward slowly.

Li Huowang and his party followed Niutou and continued to move forward.

Some of their luggage was put on several bullock carts, and everyone was relieved a lot, and they didn't look as haggard as before.

These new tools were bought by Sun Baolu when they passed by a town before.

After all, we will continue to hurry in the future, and this necessary tool is still indispensable.

Jin Shanzhao still carried his bamboo basket on his back, humming a song from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the lush grass around him made him feel a lot better.

You can't see such a beautiful scenery in the hinterland of Houshu, and it looks like it's coming.

He opened the map of his flower again and re-checked the current position.

"Well... it should be able to pass the border after a few more days of walking."

He put away the map again, folded his hands and congratulated Li Huowang: "Zhenzhen, you will be out of the customs soon. Congratulations, congratulations."

"As long as you get out of the customs and enter the Qingqiu realm, you will be completely fine."

Li Huowang, who was reading "The Book of Deception", raised his head to look at him, then buried his head again and continued to read.

"Where are you going? Are you going to follow us across Qingqiu to Liang Country?"

"No, the old man won't go to Qingqiu, I will go back when I send everyone to the pass."

"Go back? Where are you going, aren't you afraid of being caught by others?"

Jin Shan looked for a confident smile. "It doesn't matter, the old man can still protect himself."

Li Huowang looked at the person in front of him again, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the other party was bragging.

I was so scared by the thieves and the army that I almost wet my pants, and now I will start pretending again.

Just as the two were chatting, a village appeared in front of them.

They did not all go in, but Jinshan and Li Huowang went to buy food.

The two should not be too conspicuous, and Jinshan is good at finding eloquence, suitable for dealing with farmers who are hostile to outsiders.

Li Huowang didn't plan to stay here, and planned to pass through Houshu as soon as possible after replenishing food all the way.

This is more tiring, but when there are chasing soldiers, it won't pay much attention to it.

As soon as he entered the village, Li Huowang smelled a unique odor.

He walked along the smell and saw a pigsty, a pigsty covered under the house.

Seeing what these black-haired pigs eat, Li Huowang's voice trembled.

"They... do they also feed pigs like this here?"

Touching the scene, looking at the scene in front of him, he remembered the meditating master who died in the pigsty in Anci Nunnery.

"Huh? Why would a real person say that, don't pigs feed like this? That's why this old man never eats fragrant meat and pork, because pigs and dogs are both dung eaters."

Li Huowang quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart and turned to look at him.

"What did you say? Others feed pigs like this?"

"It's natural, it's been fed like this for thousands of years."

Jin Shanzhao squatted down, picked up a pebble, and wrote stroke by stroke on the soft soil.

He wrote a family character upright, even if the tool used was a stone, the tool was very beautiful.

"Home" is the word he wrote.

"Look at the real person, the man above is regarded as a house, and the pig below is regarded as a pig."

"Going up and down the pig is home."

"It can be seen from this word that at least the ancients have been feeding the pigs with dirt."

"Look at the words to understand the meaning, in fact, think carefully, some things are hidden in these words."

Looking at the word "family" on the ground, Li Huowang slowly squatted down and gently stroked it with his fingers.

"So this is home... It seems that I misunderstood the teacher before."

Thinking of the previous bits and pieces, Li Huowang's eyes were slightly moistened.

It used to be the only place he could feel warm in this crazy world, but that place was gone.

"A real person?" Jin Shan found that something was wrong with Li Huowang's mood, and took a step back.

After getting along for so long, he has long found that something is strange. Although he has various magical powers, there seems to be a problem with this real person's brain.

Li Huowang moved the soil on the side with his fingers, buried the word "home", and then stood up.

He looked directly at Jinshan looking in front of him again, an old man who looked very ordinary.

"Father, is your identity unusual?"

There are not many literate people among ordinary people, not to mention that his writing with stones is so beautiful.

Jinshan looked stiff there, balancing something.

"I saved your life, don't even tell this? Forget it, forget it, don't say it, go find a farmer to buy grain."

Just as Li Huowang turned around and didn't take a few steps, Jinshan's voice rang from behind.

"It doesn't matter, it's okay to tell the real person, the old man is actually a disciple of the Zongheng family."

"Zongheng family?" Li Huowang slowly turned around and looked at him suspiciously. These three words were unfamiliar to him.

After revealing his identity, Jin Shan looked for the whole person and became refreshed.

"Four seasons open and close to transform all things into vertical and horizontal, or to unite the weak to attack one strong, this is vertical; or when something is strong to attack all weak, this is horizontal. This is vertical and horizontal."

With Jinshan's constant explanation, Li Huowang also knew what the Zongheng family was.

To put it bluntly, it is a special occupation that appears in many special environments in small countries.

In the words of Jinshan looking for himself, he is resourceful and an indispensable advisor to every monarch.

Help the monarch to make plans and work together.

But from Li Huowang's understanding, this is a smart person who jumps left and right with eloquence in various small countries.

"Know the overall situation, be good at figuring out, understand arguments, have opportunities to change, be full of wisdom and courage, have a long strategy, and be able to make decisions. This is our vertical and horizontal disciples."

Seeing that Jinshan was about to lift his tail up to the sky when he was looking for it, Li Huowang interrupted.

"You are so powerful. When you met that woman before, why didn't you fight the three armies with one word?"

Hearing this, Jin Shan Zou's face showed a hint of embarrassment.

"Hey~ It's the so-called scholar who meets soldiers, and it's not clear if it makes sense, let alone the thieves of Hou Shu."

"Haha" Li Huowang turned around and walked towards the village~www.wuxiamtl.com~ Jinshan quickly followed.

"Zhenzhen, you know that you can't trust the old man. But it doesn't matter. After the real person leaves the Shu Kingdom safely, you can do your own business."

"So as not to reveal the real person's location to me."

"Since the real person saved my life, he will definitely repay the gushing spring. After I serve as a pedestrian in the Houshu Kingdom"

"It's been a long time, co-authoring that you still don't have a monarch, so aren't you a jobless vagabond now?"

"It's almost too soon, when the old man turns over and becomes an official in Houshu, he will never forget the real person."

"Okay, let's talk about it later, but I guess I'll be in Liang State by then."

Everything was going well at first, but the relaxed chatter between the two was interrupted when Li Huowang suddenly held the hilt of the sword.

"Really... a real person?" Jin Shan looked along Li Huowang's line of sight, and saw several black pottery jars under the eaves, each with a big red Porpoise on it.