Pretending To Be a Holy Place, I Was Signed For a Thousand Years

Chapter 64: The moon is dark and the wind is high, and good times are hard to find

   Chapter 64

  The money shopkeeper is also a good person. If you have money, you will naturally earn it. Besides, the other party may be really unusual.

   "Two Taoists, please this way!"

   He stretched out his hand and led the crowd into the courtyard.

  This Qingfeng Inn is different from the ordinary upstairs and downstairs. It adopts the courtyard system. The place is spacious, with stables and pavilions, which are convenient for the traders to settle down.

   As soon as you enter, there are two halls for eating and drinking tea to the left and right of the screen wall, where people gather in twos and threes.

   "Two teams of merchants came here yesterday, saying they were going to the mountains to collect herbs, but they seem to have encountered difficulties."

  Treasurer Qian explained in a low voice.

   "Hey, what a headache, why are there monsters in this mountain? We're afraid we'll be running for nothing this time!"

   "I think it's not only a waste of time, we have to be trapped here, and we won't be able to return to the county town for a while."

   "Yeah, that monster occupied the necessary mountain road, we have to go back, at least ten days and a half more around!"

  “…”

   There were discussions one after another in the hall.

  Li Ergou had pointed ears and was the first to ask: "Treasurer Qian, is there something wrong on the mountain road to Nanling City?"

Seeing that everyone stopped to listen, Shopkeeper Qian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Yes, I heard from these two groups of traders that they encountered a monster when they went to the mountains to collect herbs, which not only damaged the manpower, but also caused it to be entrenched near the mountain road."

   "If you go to Nanling City this time, it is recommended to stay for a few more days and see the subsequent changes."

   This is a good thing for him.

  Travelers are trapped here and have to pay for accommodation.

   Lao Zhang held his head down and said in a low voice, "Daoist Qing Hui, we might have run into a monster this time."

When   Qingquan heard it, he smiled and said, "Old Zhangtou, I'm scared of you. To tell you the truth, Pindao is best at fighting beasts. If you don't believe me, ask Huahua."

   Subconsciously, he remembered that he was worried about causing panic, and Hua Hua was left outside the town.

   "Cough, it's not important. It's just a monster, it's good if it doesn't come, it's luck; if it does, Pindao doesn't mind taking another monster pet."

  He patted his chest confidently.

   However, this was heard by the people in the hall.

   "Fuck the air! Where did the wild Taoist priest come from, I really don't know how high the sky is! I saw it with my own eyes, it is a snake demon who has been practicing for thousands of years, and it can swallow you in one breath!"

   One person slapped the table board with disdain and shouted.

   "I don't think so! Maybe the snake demon, seeing that he is burly and powerful, has to promise him with his body?"

   "Haha, is he just like a monkey? I think the handsome Taoist priest next to him is quite good, tsk tsk!"

  “…”

  Everyone had nothing to do, but they started laughing.

   Qingquan was so angry that his head hurt: "Senior brother, can I suppress them for three days and three nights?"

   Zhang Ming glared at him: "Nonsense, the world is just gossip, the mouth is on them, let him say it."

  Guo Xiang smiled and said, "It's still clear that the Taoist priest of Qinghui is transparent!"

   Yin Xue held grudges and said, "I was originally a monkey."

  Qingquan gritted his teeth and walked forward, neither listening nor listening.

   At this time, the people in the hall saw Guo Xiang and Yin Xue, their eyes lit up, and they said with a smile, "They are really two beauties, they are just different from the girls in Chunxiang Garden!"

   "Unfortunately, why did you follow such a little white face, and he's still a Taoist priest! Bah!"

   "Little Sixth Son, didn't you just say that this little Daoist is handsome? Why, it changed in a blink of an eye?"

   "You know the shit! What are we trying to do at the risk of mountain bandits and monsters? Isn't it just to have a soft fragrance and warm jade in our arms? Hehe, if you are playing with such a girl..."

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue's faces became more and more ugly.

   These people are guards, transport workers or grooms in the two caravans.

   However, Zhang Ming stopped.

   "Junior Brother, who were you talking to just now?"

   Qingquan was stunned, what?

   "Forget it, those who open their mouths are counted!"

   Zhang Ming swept his eyes coldly, raised his hand abruptly, and spread out a strand of pale golden silk thread, which instantly pinned to the people who cheered the most in the hall, passing over his shoulders.

   "Ah, it hurts! Brothers, copy guys!"

   "What the hell, courting death!"

   They still wanted to resist, grabbed the sword beside the table with their other hand, and clamored to rush up.

   However, Zhang Ming swiped his wrist again, and the golden thread was like a chain, and slapped the crowd in the face.

   They suddenly became unsteady and fell to the ground.

   "If you move again, you will be praised by the poor."

   Zhang Mingsen's cold words immediately silenced the entire hall, and even the pain was choked in his throat.

   They were afraid, this man is so violent!

   Guo Xiang opened his mouth wide, and asked in shock and gratitude: "Daoist, you didn't say it was up to them..."

   Zhang Mingqi said: "Did I say that I wouldn't beat them?

  Qingquan and everyone looked at each other in dismay, and then shook his head, the senior brother didn't seem to say that he couldn't beat them, but said "the mouth is on them, let him say it".

   Money shopkeeper secretly complained: "Who are these people?"

   Zhang Ming walked away, and added calmly: "The mouth is on them, let him say it. But the hand is on Pindao, if you want to beat it, then you can beat it."

  Li Ergou secretly wrote down: "I learned."

  Qingquan let out a breath and exhaled. He snorted coldly into the hall and caught up with his senior brother.

   Guo Xiang and Yin Xue looked at each other and smiled brightly.

   "Junior Brother, you can pass it on in the inn later."

   Zhang Ming ordered while walking.

   "It was cold at night, and the pharmacy in the town was closed. It was said that there were doctors in Lao Zhangtou's caravan who were good at bone healing. One tael of silver was once a cure."

   Everyone shuddered when they heard this.

   Daoist Master Hui of Qing Dynasty not only beat people, but also provided one-stop service to the end to heal wounds!

   Shopkeeper Qian shrank his head: "I have to have some snacks, and no one can offend this master."

  …

   At night, the inner courtyard of the inn.

Zhang Ming put down the silver needle and pen and ink, looked at the twelve taels of silver in Qingquan's hand with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Huh, it's finally over, although it's not much, but this kind of money earned by his own ability and hard work. Just solid."

   On the other hand, the 10,000 taels of silver that the county governor gave to the Qiongyu Sword Sect was very unreliable.

   There will be no pie in the sky, unless you have a hang.

   But the corner of Qingquan's mouth twitched. Senior brother, you just made two prescriptions with a silver needle and moved your mouth, and you made twelve taels. Is it really hard work?

   Don't forget, you hurt people!

   He blinked his eyes and asked, "Senior brother, should I beat the rest too?"

  Zhang Ming hurriedly glared at him: "Don't think about it, we won't be so short of money! We'll talk about it when we run out."

   Qingquan nodded knowingly and grinned, as if he had found a way to make a fortune.

   "Master, I asked the kitchen to warm up porridge for you. It's the hardest thing to heal and save people, so drink it while it's hot."

  Guo Xiang led Yin Xue in from the outside, picked up the porridge and put it on the table, and said with concern.

   "Miss Xiang'er, you've got a job."

   Zhang Ming thanked him.

   Qingquan looks a little sour, and earning money is also very hard, does anyone care?

   Yin Xue looked at him and touched the handle of the knife.

  Qingquan was suddenly shocked, this female tyrannosaurus was still thinking about offending her!

   "Cough, I'll go out and see the moonlight."

   As soon as Qingquan went out, he felt a big furry head arched over, and couldn't help but be overjoyed: "Huahua! You are the most caring, know that you come to sleep with me!"

   It turns out that Huahua slipped into Yongan Town at night.

  Yin Xue looked at Daoist Qinghui and the lady in the room who were negotiating to deal with the snake demon blocking the road, and pretended to be casual and said, "Cough, I will also go out to see the moonlight."

  No one pays attention to her, sour and good.

  Yin Xue went out with a knife, gritted her teeth and thought, "Hmph, Qingquan wild Taoist priest! If this girl doesn't beat your ass, you will find your teeth all over the place, and it will be hard to get rid of the hatred in your heart!"

   She really still remembers the matter of Qingquankou Huahua teasing herself. During the day, Qinghui Dao is long, and it is not convenient to take revenge. Now that it is night, it is time to start.

   She swore that she would not be human if she didn't kill Qingquan.

   However, due to the kindness of the Taoist priest Qing Hui, this is a joke, killing it is impossible, at most beating it.

   She came to the courtyard, it was the moon black and the wind high.

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   (end of this chapter)

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