Before the sound faded, An Qisheng had already descended the mountain.
All the city gods looked at each other, but they did not dare to stop him.
However, the yellow dog lying down at the foot of the mountain seemed to be aware of it. He jumped up, shook off the little red fox from his body, and jumped out to follow.
'Squeak! '
The little red fox jumped anxiously, but could not keep up with the yellow dog's footsteps.
After chasing for more than ten miles without seeing any trace, he left dejectedly.
Outside the forest, An Qisheng seemed to have no intention of soaring into the clouds and piercing the sky. He walked forward holding a yellow dog shrunk to the size of a fist and shook his head slightly:
"You were not happy when I asked you to go out with Yan Xiake before. You have to fight with this fox every day. You are so smelly that even if you are said to be a vixen, some people will believe you."
"Master, I am a kind dog. She insists on coming, but I can't bite her to death."
The sound of a yellow dog's milk came.
For more than a year, this yellow dog followed An Qisheng every day, and it also gained good fortune. Its bloodline has been refined several times and is no less than that of the great monster in the mountains. It is naturally not difficult for him to speak human words.
"You have a close relationship with this little fox. What's the point of just being a dog and a fox? Your master doesn't even think about finding a Taoist companion, so why don't you still want to find a vixen?"
An Qisheng joked.
"I'm a simple dog..."
The yellow dog barked.
An Qisheng smiled hoarsely. Compared to Sa Wuling, this yellow dog had been with him the longest and was deeply influenced by him.
After all, if the owner is kind and kind, how can a dog behave evilly?
"Master, you are going to Qingdu, why don't you go to Tengyun?"
The yellow dog was a little curious and drooling:
"Did the bearded man also go to Qingdu? I haven't seen him for a year. I miss him so much..."
"If you fly for too long, you will forget how to walk. You still have to walk occasionally."
An Qisheng said casually.
After all, his walk is different from ordinary people.
As many city gods spread Qi seeds to him, his physical skills have improved a lot, and his body has become even more extraordinary. Although it is not obvious on the outside, earth-shaking changes have already taken place on the inside.
Three flowers and one hundred percent, his horizontal training technique has already undergone a transformation.
Transforming the physical body from the cellular level is by no means comparable to body-training techniques in the ordinary sense.
It looks like he is sitting on the top of a mountain, never practicing any martial arts, but in fact, the frequency of his body's operations at every moment is measured in tens of billions, and the training effect is naturally powerful.
It far exceeds the horizontal training method practiced during the long-lasting world.
With one step, he was a hundred feet away, as if the earth was supporting him to move around.
"don't know."
The yellow dog licked his teeth. More than this, he still missed the bearded man who came down the mountain before.
Those bones and figure are much more interesting than the little fox.
.......
The Daqing area is extremely vast, much larger than the Jiufujie.
Liangzhou has a county seat three hundred miles away, a prefecture city a thousand miles away, and more than two hundred cities in one state. The land is vast and the population is extremely sparse.
Because there are many incidents of ghosts and monsters hurting people in the mountains, forests and rivers, there are very few traders, and even if there are, they are in groups, so there are very few bandits and strongmen on the road.
As An Qisheng walked out of Liangzhou, there were bones buried in the wild and refugees lying beside the road, but he did not encounter bandits.
It has to be said that the deterrence of ghosts is much stronger than that of the court.
As his Qi seeds spread, the city god became a mountain god in Jiuzhou, including Liangzhou. He relied on the earth's veins, which in turn isolated the monsters and ghosts in the mountains from contact with human society.
As a result, the number of merchants in Liangzhou gradually increased.
"The one ahead is Shining Mansion. Although Danzhou is the richest state capital, when it comes to prosperity, we still have to talk about our Shining Mansion!"
Among a group of merchants, An Qisheng was lying on a cart, thinking for a moment, while a tall man introduced him.
This group of merchants came from Shining Prefecture and were buying and selling goods in nearby counties. There were as many as a thousand people traveling with them. When they saw An Qisheng walking alone, they invited him to join them.
Of course, these days, Taoist priests are always awe-inspiring and convincing.
Especially after An Qisheng casually eradicated the sequelae of being injured by ghosts for several people on the way, he was naturally even more awe-inspiring.
An Qisheng raised his eyebrows and saw a big city at the end of the official road.
Almost all the people in the Huangtian Realm gathered in the city. The county town was comparable to the Fucheng in Jiufu Realm, and the Fucheng was even more comparable to the state city. However, he had walked through several major state capitals, and this was the first time he had seen such a large city.
It stretches across the wild and stretches for countless miles from east to west. The city wall is over thirty feet tall, almost as tall as the capital city of Dafeng in Jiufujie.
A large river flows outside the city, and there is an endless stream of boats and horses. It is indeed quite prosperous.
"Taoist An, if you don't have a place to stay after entering the city, why not stay at my house for a few days?"
Not far away, a dusty middle-aged man walked over.
This middle-aged man is named Zhao Zhijing, and he is the organizer of this caravan. He is also quite prestigious in Shining Mansion. It is said that he has a fortune of tens of millions, three wives and four concubines, and he is considered a big businessman.
If it weren't for the huge business relationship this time, he wouldn't have come out.
It was also he who saw An Qisheng's specialness at a glance and strongly invited him to join the caravan.
"No, I won't be able to stay long after entering the city."
An Qisheng waved his hand and refused.
Zhao Zhijing felt a little regretful, but did not force it. He took out a piece of gold and handed it over: "Seeing that the Taoist Master is quite poor, and the expenses in Shi Ning's mansion are quite high, please accept this ingot of gold as a way to treat the Taoist Master to a drink." use."
"You are quite generous."
An Qisheng took the gold and took a deep look at Zhao Zhijing:
"You gave me a piece of gold, I should give you a gift in return..."
He stretched out his hand and pulled out a piece of dog hair from the yellow dog. With a flick of his hand, the crooked hair suddenly became straight, like a golden needle, shining in the sun.
Zhao Zhijing was stunned for a moment, then nodded and took the 'golden needle'.
After saying that, someone in the distance was already shouting, "Enter the city."
An Qisheng didn't say much, and Shi Shiran got off the cart and walked towards Shi Ning's Mansion.
Over his shoulder, the little yellow dog looked back at Zhao Zhijing and grinned.
"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"
Seeing that Zhao Zhijing was stunned and silent, a guard came over and said, "Did that Taoist priest tell you something? Don't believe it. These days, the most mysterious Taoist monks are these."
"The Taoist Master is a capable person."
These days, can anyone who walks alone in the wild not be an expert?
Zhao Zhijing took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and kept the 'golden needle' close to his body.
Then he said:
"Tell the brothers to speed up, finish the work early and go home early!"
He has been doing business for more than a year, and he misses everything at home quite a bit.
Entering the city was quite trivial, but Zhao Zhijing was a respectable businessman after all, and everything had been taken care of before it got dark.
Afterwards, he hosted a banquet for the person in charge of this business trip.
After they finished drinking and drinking, the night had already dimmed. With something on his mind, he declined the invitation to his friends to have wine and wine.
Staggering home accompanied by servants.
The Zhao family's house is quite large, with two entrances and two exits, a large area, a rockery, and a pond that should have an end. But when he entered the house, he discovered something was wrong.
Although the lights at home were not brightly lit at night in the past, it would not be as dark as today.
"Where are the people?"
He frowned, and the accompanying servants had already stepped forward and knocked on the door: "The master's family is back, where have all the people died?"
squeak~
The door was opened a crack, and the concierge looked outside. When he saw Zhao Zhijing, he was overjoyed: "Master, you are back!"
"What happened at home?"
Zhao Zhijing's heart suddenly sank, and he stepped forward and opened the door:
"Where are the ladies?"
"Ladies, ladies..."
The concierge hesitated to speak, with deep fear on his face:
"Ladies, ladies are waiting in the backyard, waiting..."
"Get off!"
Zhao Zhijing pushed open the door and hurried toward the backyard.
Huhu~
The night breeze blew, and the courtyard felt chilly.
Before Zhao Zhijing came to the backyard, he was already sober from the wine, and he felt more and more wrong.
He strode towards the backyard.
Woohoo~
As soon as he walked into the backyard, he heard waves of low female cries coming from the room lit by candlelight.
"Lingzi!"
Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard the cry. He gritted his teeth and pulled out the sword from his waist, and rushed into the house with a loud shout.
boom!
The night wind poured into the house.
Zhao Zhijing glanced around and saw a woman crying in the mirror behind the curtain.
Upon hearing the sound, the woman trembled first, and then burst into tears when she saw Zhao Zhijing:
"Husband, you, you are back!"
The woman threw herself into Zhao Zhijing's arms, her delicate face was filled with tears, and she was crying extremely sadly.
"Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Zhijing felt a pain in his heart and helped the woman up. He observed carefully and saw at a glance that the woman's body was bruised and purple, and there were traces of being strangled by a rope on her neck.
"Husband, you, you have hurt me...and several sisters."
The woman just cried loudly and was out of breath.
Zhao Zhijing, who was crying, was filled with shock and anger:
"In the end what happened?!"
The woman cried for a long time, and then said twitchingly: "Husband, do you still remember the God of Wealth you invited?"
Zhao Zhijing's heart thumped.
How could he not remember.
A few years ago, his family was in decline, his servants were scattered around, he couldn't do anything right, and almost lost all his family wealth. Later, after hearing the introduction from a good friend, he invited a 'god of wealth'.
Visit and burn incense every day.
After a few years, things really improved and I made a lot of money. Although it was still a little worse than the original family, it was much better than when it was in decline.
Therefore, he became more and more grateful to this 'god of wealth'. He kowtowed and offered incense almost three times a day, and kowtowed every time he traveled far.
"On that day, the Lord of the House went out. At night, the god of wealth appeared, scared away the maids and servants, and raped and raped my concubine... Wuwu~"
As he said that, the woman threw herself on the table and cried as if she was about to die:
"Several sisters, several sisters, all were raped by him..."
Zhao Zhijing's body twitched as if struck by thunder, and his eyes suddenly turned red as if they were about to bleed.
Then, an irrepressible roar burst out from his chest:
"How dare Evil God An bully me like this?!"
