Therefore, when Fang Jian heard that the prefect of Yanzhou said that his surname was Dou and that he was from Yunyang, he also raised his hands and said, "My surname is Gu, from Tuyangren."
"Oh?" The governor of Yanzhou looked at Fang Jian with a look of surprise in his eyes and said, "Is this little brother from Tubo?"
Then he looked at Fang Jian carefully, then shook his head and said: "It doesn't look like it, it doesn't look like it."
"It's not Tubo, it's Tusenpo." Fang Jian said with a smile.
The governor of Yanzhou immediately showed doubts in his eyes. He had heard of Tubo, but he had never heard of Tusenpo.
However, even if he did not understand what Yanzhou Prefect meant, he was not responsible for the corruption and perversion of the law by officials in this world, so Fang Jian handed over his hands to Yanzhou Prefect and said, "I have nothing else to do, so I will take my leave first."
"Wait a minute." The governor of Yanzhou hurriedly stopped Fang Jian. He didn't care where Tuyang and Tusenpo were, and asked directly: "Little brother, as long as you are willing to sell this horse to me, whatever you want, as long as I I can give it to you if you have anything.”
Fang Jian shook his head and said, "This horse is not for sale."
After saying that, Fang Jian raised his hand and patted the Third Prince's neck, and the Third Prince immediately stepped forward with green hooves.
"Little brother, little brother!" The prefect of Yanzhou shouted quickly: "The price is easy to negotiate, little brother."
Fang Jian turned around and said to the prefect of Yanzhou: "Master Taishou, if you don't want to sell it, you won't sell it. Take your leave."
After saying that, the third prince immediately took up his four hooves and started running all the way. He said he was jogging, but in the eyes of the Yanzhou prefect and others, he disappeared in a flash.
"This man is very rude. The prefect wants to buy his horse. It is a blessing he has cultivated for three generations. When he sees that the prefect does not dismount his horse and salutes, he does not say anything to him. He is so disrespectful." The commander of the guard army said to the prefect of Yanzhou: "Master prefect, I belong to I will immediately send someone to capture him and bring him back for questioning."
The prefect of Yanzhou frowned, turned around and glanced at the guard commander lightly, saying: "Don't act recklessly, don't insult my honor."
"Yes, I know my mistake." The guard commander admitted his mistake with his fists clasped, and then retreated.
The prefect of Yanzhou glanced reluctantly in the direction Fang Jian left, then sighed helplessly, turned around and got on the carriage.
As a son of a family who loved to lead yellow safari when he was young, he really liked that horse, but he didn't know what kind of horse it was and where could he buy it?
It is the Dragon Boat Festival, and the sun is shining brightly. Although the mountains and rivers are lush and the trees are shaded, people can still feel the hot atmosphere that permeates the sky and the earth.
The third prince was walking on a country road. Artemisia annua and wild flowers were growing everywhere on the roadside. Streams flowed through the mountains and forests, and the hot wind blew constantly in the countryside.
Ahead was a clear stream, with a simple stone bridge built in the middle of the stream. The third prince walked slowly towards the stone bridge.
At this time, a cauliflower snake suddenly emerged from the grass. This cauliflower snake spit out a snake message, but it was different from ordinary cauliflower snakes. The patterns on this cauliflower snake were very bright and weird, and it was highly venomous at first glance.
During the Dragon Boat Festival, the heat is at its peak, and snakes are extremely afraid of the heat. The cave of this cauliflower snake also became very hot, so it followed the water vapor from the stream and wanted to find a place by the stream to escape the heat.
At this time, it was dizzy from the heat, and its temper became extremely violent. When it saw a horse's leg standing in front of it, blocking the way, it suddenly became extremely violent and violent.
'Hiss, hiss' The cauliflower snake spat out the snake message crazily, then opened its big mouth, jumped forward and bit the jade-white horse's leg.
However, something big happened after taking this bite. The cauliflower snake's eyes widened, and it felt like it had bitten an extremely hard stone.
Not only did the cauliflower snake's bite not break the third prince's horse leg, but the fangs in its own mouth were directly shattered. Snake blood mixed with venom flowed out of its mouth. The cauliflower snake turned over and hit the grass. Get up, it hurts!
The Third Prince didn't notice at all, because the bite from the cauliflower snake felt like it was being rubbed by a leaf.
As a Pegasus, although he cannot practice cultivation, he is born with an immortal body. How can he be easily harmed by mortal poisonous snakes?
'tap tap tap'
The third prince crossed directly from the stream and then entered a dense forest.
A burst of noise reached Fang Jian's ears. Fang Jian turned his head and looked at the bamboo forests on both sides. He saw that there were several man-made water channels in the bamboo forest. Some streams passed through the bamboo forest along these channels. Coupled with the gentle breeze in the bamboo forest, It immediately gives people a sense of coolness.
At this moment, Fang Jian saw that there were many men, women, women, and children scattered around the winding channels in the bamboo forest.
Moreover, these people are all wearing silk clothes and gold ornaments. At first glance, they are not from the countryside.
These people are accompanied by servants, and there are various fruits, fine wines, cakes and food placed next to them, while they just play, or play chess, or read, or drink and chat, or meander and drink, or play the harp, drums, and harp, Or wander leisurely.
Obviously, these people are from wealthy families in Yanzhou City, or at least wealthy families, who come here to enjoy the cool weather.
Fang Jian withdrew his gaze, and then released his spiritual thoughts to explore into the distance through the bamboo forest.
Soon Fang Jian's mind discovered that there was a village more than ten miles away from the bamboo forest.
Fang Jian looked in the direction of the village, with a flash of golden light in his eyes. He immediately saw a wisp of black clouds and a streak of auspicious energy above the village through the method of looking at the aura.
That wisp of black cloud means that someone in this village will die in the recent period, and that streak of auspicious energy means that there is the power of the immortal official in this village.
"That's it." Fang Jian said softly, then patted the Third Prince's neck and said, "Let's go and rest in the village ten miles ahead."
The third prince shook his head, then took four hooves and trotted towards the outside of the bamboo forest.
The so-called "trot" of the third prince is the kind of "trot" that can travel "five hundred miles" with one stick of incense, so after only a dozen breaths, the third prince had already appeared with Fang Jian in his car not far from the village. The edge of the field.
Fang Jian turned over and dismounted, walked up to the Third Prince, patted the majestic horse's face and said, "It's still running too fast. This is the mortal world. If you kill a mortal, I won't take the blame for you."
Speaking of this, Fang Jian suddenly remembered that he was the God of Justice, so he said: "If you kill a mortal, I will send you to Leize and imprison you for a thousand years."
'唏伦'
Hearing Fang Jian's ruthless words, the third prince was immediately dissatisfied. He neighed at Fang Jian, then turned away and sulked in anger.
"Hahaha!" Fang Jian saw its aggrieved look, and immediately touched its head and said, "Wouldn't it be better if you didn't kill people? I am the God of Justice after all, you can't let me know the law and break it, right?"
'Puff.' The third prince snorted twice, but still ignored Fang Jian.
Fang Jian had no choice but to take out an elixir from his sleeve and said to the third prince: "This is the healing elixir refined by Tiangongyuan. How about eating it as candy for you?"
The third prince smelled the fragrance of the elixir, and immediately turned his head and swallowed the elixir in one gulp. When the elixir entered his mouth, the third prince's eyes immediately narrowed in comfort, and then he put his head on Fang Jian's chest and rubbed it.
After coaxing the third prince, Fang Jian led the third prince along the gravel towards the entrance of the village.
There is a large willow tree at the entrance of the village. Fang Jian only glanced at it briefly and judged that the tree was more than three hundred years old.
At this time, this willow tree hangs down thousands of green willow branches, providing a shade for the people in the village. At this time, the men, women, old and young in the village are sitting under the willow tree to enjoy the shade.
"This is merit." Fang Jian looked at the willow tree and said with emotion: "If I have another three hundred years of shelter, I will be blessed by heaven, be born with spiritual wisdom, and practice Taoism."
Fang Jian sighed as he reached the entrance of the village. At this time, the villagers who were enjoying the cool under the willow tree all turned their attention to Fang Jian.
"Where did this noble man come from?" A clear children's voice sounded. Fang Jian looked up and saw a dozen young children sitting on several branches of the big willow tree near the ground.
The person who spoke to Fang Jian was an eight or nine-year-old boy with haircut, wearing commoner clothes, and a fair and lovely face.
As soon as the boy finished speaking, a little girl on another willow branch said: "Your Majesty, if you are not enjoying the cool air in the bamboo forest in front, what are you doing here with us?"
At this time, an old man who was over seventy years old stood up among the villagers under the willow tree. He came to Fang Jian with crutches and bowed his hands and said: "I am the village leader of Daliuzhuang. I don't know why the master's surname is so great." Come?"
Fang Jian quickly stretched out his hand to support the old man and said, "My surname is Fang Mingjian. I am a traveling scholar. I passed by Baozhuang today and it is getting late, so I want to stay overnight."
Muramasa was stunned when he heard this. He looked at the sun in the middle of the sky with a puzzled face, and then asked the villagers behind him uncertainly: "What time is it now?"
A woman in her thirties said, "It's not long after noon."
"..." Muramasa turned his head and said to Fang Jian: "Sir, it should be early in the day."
"..." Fang Jian said: "But sooner or later it will be too late."
A trace of doubt finally appeared in Muramasa's mind, and he said, "Young master, I'm afraid you're on your way, right?"
Fang Jian smiled and said, "I have a sharp eye. Actually, I would like to stay in the village for a few days. Is that possible?"
Muramasa said: "Does the young master have a household registration in the Tang Dynasty? Does he have a road guide issued by the government?"
Fang Jian asked: "May I ask my father-in-law, what kind of road guide is it? I rarely travel far, so I don't know if it is included in the documents I carry with me."
Muramasa looked at Fang Jian's young face and thought to himself that he must be a young man from a wealthy family. He was pampered and rarely went out, otherwise he wouldn't even know Lu Yin.
So Muramasa waved to the willow branch behind him. The little boy who spoke to Fang Jian first jumped off the willow branch and ran behind Muramasa. "Grandpa," the little boy shouted.
Muramasa said to the little boy: "Go back and ask your father to find grandpa's road guide and give it to you, and then you can bring it to me."
"Okay." The little boy responded, and then ran all the way towards the village.
Not long after, the little boy ran back and handed a document to Muramasa.
Muramasa glanced at the document, handed it to Fang Jian and said, "Master, please take a look."
Fang Jian took the document and took a look at it. He saw that the old man's name, place of origin, age of birth and other detailed information were written on the document, and it was also stamped with the official seal of Yanzhou Prefecture.
Fang Jian handed back the document and said with a smile: "Oh, this is the road guide, I have it."
After saying that, Fang Jian put his right hand into his left sleeve, and when he took it out, he already had a document in his hand, "Let me take a look."
Muramasa took the document and looked at it. Sure enough, it was a road guide, and the official seal was exactly the same.
Muramasa no longer had any doubts. He handed the way back to Fang Jian and smiled and said: "Since the young master wants to stay here, how can I not agree? It's just that there are no inns or good rooms in the small village, only earthen huts and tiled houses. I wonder if the young master can live here?" "
Fang Jian said, "I don't dare to disturb my neighbors. Do I dare to ask if there is a land temple in the village?"
Muramasa was startled when he heard this and said: "There is a Tutu Temple, but it is too small to accommodate people."
Fang Jian waved his hand and said, "It doesn't matter. I just need to allow me to stay in the village for a few days. I will build a tent outside the Tu Tu Temple to keep company with the Tu Tu Gong."
Muramasa looked at Fang Jian in surprise, thinking that this noble young man was really naive. The real countryside was not as beautiful as described in literati's poems. However, since Fang Jian had said so, Muramasa did not force himself and just said: "In this case, I won't force you, but if you are not used to living outside the Earth Temple, you can come to my house temporarily."
Fang Jian smiled and nodded: "Okay."
Afterwards, the village leader took Fang Jian to the outside of the Earth Temple behind Daliuzhuang. Fang Jian smiled when he looked at the Earth Temple, which was only half a person tall and made entirely of mud.
The earth god of Daliuzhuang was much worse off than he was. The earth temple in Qingping Mountain where he was originally was at least one person tall, and it was made of bricks and stones.
In this way, Fang Jian officially settled down in a hut made of wood and grass next to the Earth Temple in Daliuzhuang.
...
It is said that people are prone to misfortune and fortune, and the sky is unpredictable.
Just one night when Fang Jian settled in the Earth Temple in Daliuzhuang, it started pouring rain and there was lightning and thunder.
Fang Jian was lying in the thatched hut, with green thatch spread under him. He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of rain hitting the roof of the thatched hut, and listened quietly to the sound of rainwater flowing. sound.
Suddenly, Fang Jian felt a cold feeling on his face, as if rainwater had flowed into the thatched cottage.
Fang Jian was surprised. He knew the thatched cottage he had built. He had laid five layers of thatch on the roof. Not to mention the rain, hail could not get in.
He opened his eyes immediately, and then he saw a wet horse's face appearing above his head.
And the rainwater flowed down from this horse's face. "Third Prince?" Fang Jian called out.
The third prince snorted in dissatisfaction, then shook the rainwater from his head, looking very dissatisfied.
You feel comfortable in the thatched cottage, but I'm still soaked in the rain outside!
"..." Fang Jian sat up and turned to look inside his thatched cottage. It seemed that there was still some space.
So he said to the third prince: "Okay, okay, don't be so petty. Come in and squeeze in. When the weather clears, I will build you a thatched cottage."
After saying that, Fang Jian let the third prince squeeze into his thatched cottage. As soon as the third prince's majestic and muscular body came in, the entire thatched cottage was immediately packed, leaving only enough space for Fang Jian. Lie on your side.
"..." Fang Jian was speechless. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have a neighbor.
"By the way, I'll go find the landlord to squeeze in. His monastery should be spacious enough."
After saying that, Fang Jian walked out of the thatched cottage, came to the outside of the Tu Tu Temple, knocked on the mud platform of the Tu Tu Temple and asked, "Tu Tu Gong, are you at home?"
The Earth God of Daliuzhuang was sleeping soundly in his monastery. Suddenly he heard someone knocking on the door, and the sound was so loud that it even reached his monastery directly.
However, the Earth God didn't want to pay attention to it. Heavy rain is a good weather for sleeping, and it was late at night, and it was raining heavily. The people who came to worship at the temple at this time were definitely not serious people, so what should he do? So the Earth God turned over and continued to sleep soundly.
