Chapter 443: The cattle eat the grass on my plains

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When Liu Qing found Yunzhong, it was already noon. Watching the carriages and horses slowly leaving the city in front of you really takes a lot of effort. Moreover, Yun Zhong's trace is uncertain and it is always difficult to find him. It is also a bit laborious to get around because Liu Qing is currently in the four realms and has smooth five senses.

After all, this is the capital city of the West County, and there are many traces of people there. Even if the inner energy is reduced to a trickle, it is difficult to spread all over the city. It would be too laborious to find the traces of my junior brother.

Therefore, the scholar put away his five senses, pinched two or three fingers, and after a few seconds, he set up a large formation that spanned half of the city. First, he looked for traces of his junior brother, and secondly, he took the opportunity to see how many practitioners there were in the city. middle man.

The scholar stood on the spot and stood still for more than ten breaths. Then he couldn't help laughing, turned around, and went straight to the hotel where he was staying.

Although he had never mentioned it to Yun Zhong, Liu Qing had thought about an interesting thing in his own free time: the reason why his junior brother was abducted by his master to Nangong Mountain was probably because he had a shocking amount of alcohol and was extremely hostile to his master. In terms of appetite, even if he is less talented, and his moral character and ability to drink, in Master Wu Shuang's opinion, he is probably quite satisfactory. Liu Qing was not good at drinking. On the contrary, the amount of alcohol and his cultivation level went in the opposite direction. The deeper his cultivation level, the shallower his drinking capacity. In the end, after only two or three glasses of wine, he would feel the wine burning his ears, and he became even worse at drinking. Nangong Among the four disciples of Shan, in terms of cultivation, Liu Qing is firmly at the top, and this will probably be the case for many years to come. But when it comes to drinking, I am afraid that even Qian Yin is not good at drinking, and Qian Yin drinks tea all day long. A head taller than senior brother.

In the inn, Yun Zhong had been sleeping soundly for a long time. Although the energy from drinking the moon wine this time was not as fierce, the burning energy in front of his head and scalding throat dissipated, and the gentle aftermath left him feeling like he had not drank so much wine in a long time. The young man couldn't resist. He was fine in his belly, but his head was in a daze. He could no longer remember how to find his way back to his residence. After entering the house, he sat down by the door with his sword in his arms and leaned against the hanging vegetables. He fell asleep on the wooden signboard wall, no longer thinking about anything else.

Liu Qing didn't know whether to laugh or cry. She sniffed the smell of alcohol in the room again, and immediately felt helpless. She slightly flexed her two fingers and formed a rope of air to lift the young man to the bed. Then he flicked his sleeves a few times to clear the room of alcohol, and then he hit the table. He picked up a long stick of incense on the table and lit it with the fire. Then he sat down cross-legged. Just when he was about to think for a moment, he accidentally caught a glimpse of the area where the young man had just slumped down. There was a letter written with a few words written in a skillful way. Every word has rhyme.

It was said in the letter that it was only after listening to the words of the young master that he finally realized his true feelings. Maybe that was what he had originally thought, but no one mentioned it. As time went by, he actually forgot his original thoughts.

The letter also said that people in the world think that Buddhism is focused on thinking, and what it cultivates is the word "transparency". Everything in the world is empty, perfect and dustless, and only then is it one step closer to perfection. In fact, the same is true for Taoism, and the same is true for people in the world. They are traveling in the dust. For decades, it was just for a little bit of energy, apart from food and clothing, it was just for a wish.

It is difficult to repay regrets in this world, and there is still a word of immortality left. No one can say whether it is possible or not. I am poor and lazy, but I am always willing to give it a try. If I can listen to the sound of birds in the future, and the sound is still the same as before, it will be great. Now that my wish has been fulfilled, I will definitely ask the young master to come and listen to it.

The scholar looked back and forth several times, and found that it was indeed a rare and good calligraphy. At least every word was drawn from the dust, like watching the clouds rise and fall on a distant mountain.

"The calligraphy is good, but the person is still confused. But if he is confused, how can he come up with this unmistakable running script? This Taoist priest is very strange." Liu Qing thought about it and put the letter on the table. Above, right in the middle.

The words spoken by the Taoist priest and the young man downstairs were all spoken in Liu Qing's ears. Although there was a deep-hidden Lingxi Realm official upstairs, for the scholar, he did not pay any attention to it. Having said that, now that I am looking at this letter, I know that the Taoist's thoughts are extremely hurtful to Tianhe.

But since you are confused, why do you need others to advise you.

Horse hooves rumbled outside the city.

Chu Jingchuan, who was still sitting on the wall, looked away from the distance, but saw that there were hundreds of horses on the official road where there were few traces of horses. They did not cross the bridge, but walked quickly through the ditch. , the horse's hooves knocked up countless water splashes, flying straight towards the city gate.

"It seems that we have all underestimated this county guard who just took over," Chu Jingchuan said casually, "Furthermore, Captain Jia is willing to flatter everyone. Although I don't know that he has such ability, Why did he only serve as a captain? But with the ability of the eight hundred old soldiers in the city, not to mention fighting in the West County, even against the horse thieves who were skilled in swords and horses, they would suffer a lot; and now With this extra Jia Xiaowei, Brother Li might as well take a closer look. Eight hundred people have been out of the city for a long time, and they have to go around at least half of the west county, but they can only lose 60 to 70 percent of the troops. They are indeed really capable."

Li Yu naturally understood what Chu Jingchuan said. Although he was the head of the Li family and was now too fat and fat to mount a horse, Li Yu had been a real commander of the army. The horse thieves had many dealings with the bandits, and even if they had not achieved many military exploits, they were familiar with the methods of the horse thieves who were entrenched in the West County. When Chu Jingchuan gave them some advice, they couldn't help but be frightened.

Although the eight hundred old soldiers have not slacked off in training for many years, they rarely fight against the enemy. In comparison, the horse thieves who roamed many places to rob homes and houses, their ability to fight even with their lives is much better than that of the old soldiers. Moreover, After marching for several days, they ignored the terrain and faced many horse thieves. Not to mention fighting a circle in the entire West County area, just encountering hundreds of horse thieves would probably cost a lot of manpower. If he really traveled around Xijun, the ability of Jia Xiaowei would be truly astonishing.

"It's extraordinary that Captain Jia really has such abilities, but Master Lin's methods, I heard people say, are just playing tricks in the court and building bridges and opening roads in various ways. Maybe he can be a wallflower in the court. But in Xijun, this kind of ability is definitely not feasible." Li Yu sneered, an ignorant official who came from the imperial city after being demoted, and had always had a good reputation. Many people had come to Xijun, but without exception, They all resigned on their own, or wrote a letter of apology on their own, and were transferred to other places. There have never been three people who have been able to sit safely in Xijun for six or seven years. Lin Pixiu behaved like a businessman. , how can you sit firmly?

Chu Jingchuan, who was sitting firmly on the wall, shook his head, "But I feel that the courage and ability of Governor Lin are even greater than that of Captain Na. There are many aristocratic families in Xijun County, and there are many horse thieves and rogues. The horses are strong and powerful." We all know that the swords and spears are sharp and the mountains are behind us. Looting a place or occupying a hilltop containing natural resources and treasures is much faster for those families with their own private ambitions than years of exploitation. .”

"The government provides aid, and horse thieves plunder. They rob not just the people, but the treasury of the country."

"The cattle eat the grass on my land, and the cattle feed others. It's one thing whether you can be an enemy of an aristocratic family. Whether you dare to do so or not is another thing entirely."