There were two letters in front of Mengchang, one from Kong Xuan of Jinjiling and one from Meiwu of Chongcheng.
The former told him that the Emperor of Heaven was angry and wanted to hold him accountable, and comforted him in the letter, not to put too much pressure on him, it was just to hold him to account, not to kill him, so please don't do anything to his brother Garuda. Be ruthless, just give small punishments and big warnings.
Before meeting the real owner, Kong Xuan clearly sold the Golden Winged Dapeng's heels and feet in the letter.
The golden-winged Dapeng, also known as Yuncheng Wanlipeng, or Dapeng for short, is the son of the Phoenix and has an extremely noble status. Of course, Kong Xuan has not yet been converted to Buddhism and has not become a "Buddha Mother", nor has Tathagata. When he was born, he still lacked the honor of being Buddha's uncle.
The young Dapeng Bird has not yet become the future king of the Lion and Camel Kingdom, but has already sworn brothers with the Qiu Shou Immortal and the Ling Ya Immortal. The three demons practice in the Shiwan Mountains and Ten Thousand Beast Mountains in southern Xinjiang, and occupy the mountains as kings. I feel so uncomfortable, and I don't know if it was because of the influence of my biological brother and two sworn brothers who were converted into Buddhism that I made trouble and caused trouble to the world during the journey to the west.
At least the current Dapeng is still an innocent and innocent roc, shaped like a crane. It is far inferior to the roc mentioned in poems and books that rises with the wind in one day and soars up to ninety thousand miles.
Even the young Dapeng showed his speed to the extreme.
"Oh, Mr. Xuang, this is not a kindergarten. Why do everyone like to assign some young children to me for education? Whoever wants to take the title of young teacher can take it away. I don't want to be the director of the kindergarten."
Putting down the animal skin letter with the peacock feathers in his hand, Meng Chang walked to the window lattice with his hands behind his back. He looked at the bright white moonlight of the winter moon and the heavy snow falling under the moonlight, and his heart was full of melancholy.
The temperature in winter seems to be getting colder and colder. Since the Emperor Yi period, the weather has been extremely abnormal. It is good and bad. I don’t know what the cause is. Every year, winter is longer and shorter, but the colder and colder. The more exaggerated it is, the more cold it seems to be freezing to death.
The letter sent by Chongcheng also made him unable to help but drink one glass after another of the hot wine that was warming on the stove in front of him.
Outside the door, Ji Youyu was rubbing her eyes sleepily, wearing a nightgown and walking in with a plate of hot dried meat and nuts, yawning.
"Father, why don't you go to bed at night and drink alone?"
Meng Chang showed a forced smile and did not touch the warm food Ji Youyu handed him. He just continued to put the very light fruit wine into his mouth one by one, passing through his throat and stomach.
The surging blood in his body seemed to be confused at this moment. As soon as the wine fell into his stomach, the alcohol was absorbed and metabolized. If he really wanted to drink it, without a few tons, it would be difficult for a powerful warrior like him to get drunk.
Wine is not delicious here in Mengchang. It is not as delicious as a glass of goat milk or wheat soup. But sometimes when men drink, they don’t drink the taste of the wine. They use alcohol to express their difficulties. Expressing emotions, using drunkenness to escape some past events that you don't want to recall.
If the wine is not intoxicating, everyone will become intoxicated, that's how it is.
"Youyu, why don't you go to bed and bring me these food so late at night?"
Ji Youyu wiped away her tears while suppressing a yawn, subconsciously picked up a piece of dried meat and chewed it carefully. The slightly salty smell of the meat made her sit on the couch with satisfaction, swaying her two little feet. , said vaguely.
"Because my father seemed very unhappy when he received the letter during the day. Youyu saw that my father was drinking at night, so he wanted to come and accompany you."
To accompany him, Meng Chang reached out and touched Ji Youyu's little head, and couldn't help but laugh. Having such a little cutie in his life was a rare tenderness in his life of fighting.
It's just that he has Ji Youyu to accompany him. Chonghou must be very lonely, but he also has a son named Chong Yingbiao. It's just that this son is a bit cheating. He will only make him angry and make him angry. I feel the affection between father and son.
Seeing Ji Youyu yawned loudly again, shaking his little head, his little hands were unconsciously groping for dried meat in the dishes, but they were always making grabbing movements repeatedly, and his mouth was squeaking. Kong chewed the non-existent dried meat and nuts, opened his mouth and smiled stupidly: "It's delicious!"
"Silly boy, go back to bed. Tomorrow my father will take you to Chongcheng to meet an old man. He is the old man that my father respects the most and he is also your second grandfather. My father will take you to meet him again. he."
When the word "father" was mentioned, Ji Youyu woke up instantly, grabbed Meng Chang's arm excitedly and said with a joyful smile: "Really? Father, you often talk about it, last time in Chongcheng That Grandpa Tiger who gives me sweets every time?”
Seeing Meng Chang nodding, Ji Youyu immediately cheered, then jumped off the couch and walked to her room, talking nonstop as she walked.
"Then I want to put on my most beautiful clothes. Those are the clothes Aunt Yin made for me. They are so beautiful. I want to show Grandpa Tiger how beautiful the fish is. Hehe! I also hid some of them from last time. Now you don’t have to worry about the dried fish that Donglu bought, and I will bring it to Grandpa Tiger, it’s so delicious.”
Watching Ji Youyu drifting away, Meng Chang took out a breath of hot breath and stuffed a piece of dried meat into his mouth. The taste was not as delicious as Ji Youyu. He only felt that it tasted like chewing wax, and there seemed to be a kind of meat in the meat. The bitterness numbed his tongue.
"Go and have a look. You can see him, but he may not be able to see you. Lord Marquis, I really want to help you. Why are you still under so much pressure while I'm here? Chong Yingluan has long been Why can’t you let go of death?”
The letter stated that he died of illness. In fact, he had sensed that Chonghou was abnormal before entering Chaoge last time, but he did not take it seriously at the time. He felt that a great hero like Chonghou would not be so fragile. It was just a small blow. Should be able to survive.
He overestimated Chonghou's endurance and underestimated the power of depression. From his understanding, what could defeat such a great warrior might be the riddled situation in Northern Xinjiang and Chong Yingluan. Chong Yingbiao's behavior was just the last straw that crushed his sanity.
He was able to restrain the violence in his heart, and did not cause a bloody storm like Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty in his later years. He was still trying his best to use his last remaining reason to restrain the fermentation of the Zhou Kingdom's war. He had tried his best. Maybe he was not the master of the ZTE. Take stock. He has walked on thin ice all his life and can be considered a good ruler.
It was late at night, and Meng Chang just drank one cup after another. After finishing the drink, he opened a jar of new wine to warm it up. Then, under the moonlight, he silently recalled the past events of Chongcheng. This time, Chongcheng and him , it seems that there are no old friends and past memories anymore.
When the sky brightened, Meng Chang stretched out and walked out of the room, released the jade unicorn, and called Dai Li.
"You tell Wu Gan and Zhong Ji that after the heavy snow stops, you and General Yu Hualong will return to Chaoge first. I will take Youyu back to Northern Xinjiang. If the situation changes, you should be ready to withdraw at any time. Meng Ji’s preparations.”
"My Lord, what happened in Northern Xinjiang?"
"No need to ask any more questions. You will know when the business movement begins after spring. First, help Chentangguan build a new city and tell them not to relax in their training."
After everything was arranged, Meng Chang went to the General Military Mansion to say goodbye to Li Jing, and asked Master Taiyi who was stranded in Chentangguan to personally ban Nezha's cultivation and take him with him.
Nezha is a person of great use. If you give him a few more years to grow, he can be sent to the Golden Light Cave in Qianyuan Mountain to learn his skills well.
Now Nezha can't let him grow wildly. It's time to shape his three outlooks. Otherwise, with his rebellious character, he will cause big trouble sooner or later. He doesn't want to have to go around giving food to others when he is busy in the future. Nezha wipes his butt.
This is the same as training. As long as the child's temper is corrected, a little restrained, he understands the basics of right and wrong, good and evil, and is kind to others, Nezha will have a lot to do in the future. After all, he is the Seven Little Strong and can help him with many things.
"Wei Hu, do you want to follow me back to Northern Xinjiang?"
"The Lord has two children by his side. There are many things that require manpower to coordinate. Some inconvenient things also require an assistant who can run in front and behind. You can't let two children deal with all parties. If you I don’t mind that I have just come out of the mountain and I still need to experience how to be worldly. Wei Hu is willing to cherish every learning opportunity given by the Lord."
Mengchang, who was about to leave, raised his brows and looked at the smiling Wei Hu behind him in surprise. He looked at this outstanding third-generation disciple of the teachings in surprise. "Good guy, even though he is a physical practitioner, his behavior in the world is..." , the art of speaking is simply superb.
Now that I have changed from a Taoist robe to a general's uniform, I don't look like a Taoist anymore. I have a lot of bureaucratic air in my body, and I am a real human being. I really deserve to be selected into the Seven Little Strong, survive until the finale, and keep a low profile as a three Teach Quanzhen people. It seems that he later also received a Buddhist protector.
There were four people in the group. In front of Yu Qilin sat Nezha, who looked unhappy. The boy was tied tightly with a rope and was still shouting.
"I'm not strong yet, but when I get stronger, there will be changes!"
Ji Youyu sat behind Mengchang. The little girl put on a pink and white palace dress, twisted her little baggage, and gently leaned her head on Mengchang's back. After being told about the current situation of his Grandpa Tiger, Ji Youyu The fish became a little silent and never smiled. He just hugged his father's waist tightly and said nothing.
"There are changes in the Northern Territory. You all should do your own thing. After the spring begins, Mengchang will send you a letter to inform you based on the situation in the Northern Territory. It is snowing and cold. Please take care of yourself!"
The jade unicorn flew easily through the void towards the sky, and Wei Hu followed closely behind him on white clouds. After a while, the group of people flew out of the Chentangguan territory despite the wind and snow, and were about to arrive in the Northern Territory.
At this moment, a sonic boom flew from far and near in the distance of the sky, and a black spot in the southwest drew a cloud path in the sky, pulling white clouds and passing by the four people.
"It's so fast. Is this a bird? Isn't it possible that the body was transformed by the best magic weapon?"
Wei Hu smacked his tongue. He only had time to see a bird's head clearly. Before he could see the whole thing, the figure passed by them.
Mengchang frowned, guessing the identity of the figure, and wanted to go back to Chentangguan to deal with the matter, but then he thought about it, Master Yuding and Master Taiyi were still guests at Chentangguan, what if this Neither of them can solve Dapeng, so he can't actually do anything.
I'd better go to Northern Xinjiang to deal with Chonghou's affairs first. The roc will surely catch up after returning without success.
After thinking about this, Meng Chang gently patted the jade unicorn to speed up, while he activated the power of his blood. An invisible heat turned into a barrier, covering the two small ones in front and behind him, resisting the cold. The cold air blows from the wind and snowflakes on the pavement.
"Speed up and try to reach Chongcheng within three days."
By the way, if there is a roc as a mount, it should not take three days or one hour to cross a distance of 800 miles?
(End of chapter)
