msmithbooks Chapter 214
Chapter 214
Sixteenth year of Voling, twenty-seventh of the month of Layue.
In the drifting snow, a white shadow flew over the cliff platform.
A white-haired rat wearing a tiger head hat and a large cat-like body stands upright like a human.
The north wind blew the snow-white cloak a foot behind him.
The tip of the moist nose twitched slightly, and the two red mouse eyes showed humane joy.
The white-haired rat plunged headlong into the dimly lit cave.
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“Master master come out quickly, Swirl sees you!”
The little whirlwind searched the entire cave, only smelling Zhu Jiuyin’s breath, but he couldn’t see anyone.
“It should have gone down the mountain.”
The little whirlwind came to the river-like white python and stretched out his claws to probe his nose.
“What’s the gas?!”
“This vitality is really tenacious.”
Little Whirlwind pondered for a short while, learning Zhu Jiuyin’s appearance, and pinched the handprint of “Reincarnation Innate Technique”.
Snap.
The small paw slaps on the cold fine scales of the white python.
“Resurrection, my drop lover!”
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When Zhu Jiuyin returned to the cliff platform of Zhoushan, a small whirlwind came out directly from the cave.
Following Zhu Jiuyin’s legs, he climbed into his arms in the blink of an eye.
“Master, look quickly, I used the Reincarnation Innate Technique to resurrect the snow maiden.”
Zhu Jiuyin held the little furry whirlwind, and the two upside-down red pupils stared at the woman sitting at the entrance of the cave without blinking.
The woman is dressed in white and wins the snow, and her body is slender and tall.
The eye sockets are deeply sunken and the skin is dry and wrinkled.
The white hair is sparse and messy, like a chicken nest.
Instead of being a woman, it is more appropriate to describe it as an old woman.
Zhu Jiuyin: “You are?” The
old woman’s voice was hoarse: “Master, it’s me, Xueniang.” Zhu
Jiuyin: “How did you become like this?!” Snow
Maiden: “Master, in fact, I woke up more than a month ago, but it was the middle of winter, and I was tired strongly, so I took the opportunity to hibernate.”
“Just now, in hibernation, I suddenly felt that the power of qi and blood in my body was passing rapidly.”
“Like a dream, more than 30 years of life have passed in a short time.”
Zhu Jiuyin lowered his head and faced the two ruby eyes of the small whirlwind.
“What did you do to the snow lady?”
Little Whirlwind: “I don’t know.”
“You just said that you performed the Reincarnation Innate Technique on Xueniang?”
Little Whirlwind blinked his spiritual eyes, “I don’t understand what the master is talking nonsense.”
Zhu Jiuyin: “…” ”
How much silver do you still have on you?”
Little Whirlwind: “Master, what do you ask about this?”
“Not a single copper plate, but the spinning can be stolen.”
Zhu Jiuyin: “The year is closed, and it just so happens that Xueniang is also awake.”
“You take Xueniang to meet Taiping.”
“In addition, buy Taiping two new clothes, two new shoes, and buy more meat and vegetables.”
“Taiping has lost a lot of weight in the past two years, and I, the master, am very incompetent.”
If you pour ten points into Xiao Budian, the girl has nine points.
And Taiping, it is only one point to hold on to death.
Zhu Jiuyin was a little ashamed.
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Twenty-eighth of the month of Layue.
The snow stopped.
The sun is out.
There are many townspeople shopping for New Year goods on the street.
On the third pole of the day, Han Xiangbone carried a bamboo basket, and there were meat and vegetables in the basket, and a large grass carp with more than three catties.
The young man who was walking towards Wash Sword Alley suddenly stopped and looked at the fortune teller across the street.
On the square wooden table, in addition to pens, ink, paper and signature holders, there are many colorful lucky bags.
The owner of the stall was a middle-aged Taoist priest dressed in a yin-yang Taoist robe.
At this moment, he is touching the bones of a young lady in cardamom.
The two palms of the Taoist kept kneading and rubbing the young lady Frost Saixue’s Rouyi, and he could see the little maid next to him staring at the big black and white eyes.
“Dao Chief, how is the marriage of the little woman, you have been touching for almost half an hour!”
Two red clouds flew on the young lady’s cheeks, and Mo Yan was touched by a strange man, and Rao never even spoke.
“Little girl, don’t be shy, there are no men and women in the eyes of the Taoist priest, haven’t you heard?”
Xu Yi felt that he was a little excessive, and the Taoist reluctantly let go of the young lady’s slender jade hand.
Just as he was about to sigh and say ‘marriage is destined, the poor road is difficult to explore’, and fooled the young lady to buy thousands of eight hundred lucky bags embroidered by Elder Yue himself.
At a chance glance, I saw a fresh and handsome young man standing not far away.
“Congratulations Congratulations.”
The Taoist smiled, “Li Qianjin’s marriage, the poor Dao already has a number in his heart. The
young lady said eagerly: “Dare to ask the Dao Chief, where is the little woman Ruyi Langjun now?” The
Taoist priest wanted to open his mouth to reply, but his face changed slightly.
After snorting, his ruddy face turned suddenly pale, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with a bright red.
“Li Qianjin, the heavenly machine must not be leaked, sorry, please forgive the poor road for not being able to tell.”
The anxious young lady didn’t care about the sky, and directly pulled out two silver tickets with a face value of one hundred taels from the purse around her waist.
“Dao Chief, please!”
“Alas~”
The Taoist sighed lightly, and stuffed the silver ticket into his sleeve without a trace, “Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death.”
“Li Qianjin, your sincerity really moved the poor road to tears.”
“In order to achieve a marriage relationship between a fairy couple, Poor Dao made an exception for Li Qianjin to reverse the sky.”
“Your Ruyi Langjun is far away in the sky and close at hand.”
Girl: “Uh, Chief, I’m sorry, I can’t like you, otherwise my dad will let people break your three legs.”
Taoist: “It’s not me, Li Qianjin, please turn around.” The
girl turned her head obediently.
There are many pedestrians passing by on the streets.
However, the girl locked Han Xiangbone at a glance.
“Little brother…”
muttered, and the girl stood up.
Wait to walk in front of Han Xiangbone.
With a shy face, he said in a thin voice: “Little brother, my name is…”
Han Xiangbone’s face was expressionless, “Roll.” The
girl was stunned at first, and the tears of grievance were like broken pearls, crackling and falling to the ground.
“Woohoo.”
Amid the sound of crying, the girl ran away sadly.
“Miss, wait for me.”
The little maid glared at Han Xiangbone fiercely and chased the girl away.
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Han Xiangbone came to the fortune-telling stall and asked, “How do you sell lucky bags?”
Taoist: “One or two pieces of silver, buy five, give it away.”
“You can measure words, touch bones, and faces, and you can also sing, drink, and sleep.”
Han Xiangbone: “I want one, send a face.”
Taoist: “Four only send once.”
“Then I don’t want it.”
Han Xiangbone turned around and left.
“Young Lang, come back, listen to you, one by one.”
Picking and choosing, after a quarter of an hour, Han Xiangbone chose a bright yellow lucky bag.
Grabbing the bulging lucky bag, Han Xiangbone asked, “Is there a jujube in it?” The
Taoist nodded, “A hundred years of Chen Zao, don’t look at the dry and wrinkled, the woman eats youth forever, the man eats the dragon essence tiger fierce, and can drill the iron plate out of the hole.”
“Young man, sit down.”
After the young man sat down, the Taoist priest deliberately rubbed his eyes, and only then began to face.
Over time.
Looking at the Taoist’s increasingly solemn expression, Han Xianggu couldn’t help but be curious, “Divine stick… Chief, what do you see?
The Taoist gently closed his eyes full of scarlet blood.
“You killed a lot of people.”
“Your hands are stained with blood.”
“If you want to kill the last man, stop killing, right?”
Han Xiangbone’s two lacquer pupils shrank suddenly.
“Young Lang, do you want to join the Wei Kingdom, you want to strengthen the country by changing the law, so that the people of this dynasty and every family can live a life of abundant food and clothing.”
“It’s a pity~
” Han Xiangbone Jian’s eyebrows frowned slightly: “It’s a pity for what?” The
Taoist replied, “Unfortunately, I saw that flower-like Wei capital falling into a sea of burning fire.
“I saw the black plume of smoke billowing and rendering the sky like the end of the day.”
“I saw mountains of bloody corpses.”
“I see you holding a long, bladed sword, bathing in blood and rain, and slaughtering hundreds of officials.”
“Seeing your hand rise and fall, the corpse of that Qinglie Emperor was separated, and the head rolled down.”
Han Xiangbone: “Emperor Qinglie? Isn’t the current Saint of the Wei Kingdom the Fuling Emperor?
Daoist: “Emperor Fuling is dying, and Emperor Qinglie is the next king.” There
was silence for a while.
Han Xiangguo stopped asking questions and got up and left.
The sun shines on the snow.
In the snowlight.
The Taoist priest sitting in front of him, his two ear holes, two eyes, two nostrils, and mouth, all oozed a trace of red.
Seven tricks bleed.
Shocking.
“Troll, troll!”
The Taoist priest murmured in pain.