The drug dealers present looked at each other and expressed cryptic code words. The most authoritative old man laughed and said: "We don't have too many snakes, but we are just wondering if we can buy the snake flute in Zhang Yuanwai's hand.
If you can bear the pain and sell it to us, we are willing to pay a lot of money! "
"Oh? That one million taels of silver, pay with one hand and deliver with the other." Zhang Fugui said loudly.
"One million taels? We can't get out of this. Zhang Yuanwai, are you kidding me?" A gloomy look appeared in the old man's eyes.
"Haha, since you don't have money, don't even think about buying it. And even if you give me one million taels, I'm afraid I won't be able to afford it, right?" Zhang Fugui said with a smile, "In this way, every time When we go into the mountains to catch snakes, I will bring a snake flute to lure the snakes, and I will take 50% of the profit each time!"
"What? Fifty percent?" someone exclaimed, "Aren't you just wishful thinking?"
The servants behind the drug dealers had quietly put their hands into their clothes...
When Zhang Fugui saw this scene, he quickly held the snake flute tightly and asked the five boys behind him to block him. He sneered and said, "If you don't agree, forget it. Let's go our separate ways."
"this……"
The drug dealers exchanged opinions again and finally agreed.
"Zhang Yuanwai, in that case, we promise you. I hope we can continue to cooperate for a long time!"
"Haha, that's natural." Zhang Fugui said with a smile: "This mountain has hundreds of thousands of miles in radius, and there are countless venomous snakes in it. Even if we catch them for ten years, we won't be able to catch them all. In the future, there will be endless gold and silver waiting for you. Woolen cloth.
Have you all brought your guys? These snakes can be sold for a lot of money now, so catch them all! "
"okay!"
"yes!"
Everyone took action and captured the dumb snakes into the medicine bags they carried with them.
…
In the Snake King Valley, next to the ancient pool, Bai Jun is soaking the Shuiyue Xiao with clear water. The water in this pool contains the aura of the earth's veins, which is gradually filling up. It is most suitable for the Shuiyue Xiao to protect the yin attribute.
A flying ant landed on the shoulder next to his ear, its tentacles twitching slightly to convey something.
Bai Jin paused his hand in the water and took out the flute soaked in the pool. Looking back for a moment, his vision spanned the dense forest on the ridge, climbed over the mountains and ridges, and saw humans putting snakes into leather bags.
The black ant fluttered its transparent wings and left, and Bai Jun also stood up.
…
In the dense forest, a red snake spit out a snake letter, sensed the smell, and then pounced on it. With its more than two feet long body and fangs, it could kill at least half of the people in front of it.
But the Red Snake stopped mid-pounce, and shook its head to hold back.
Zhang Yuanwai and the drug dealer returned home with a full load, all with smiles on their faces, but they were on guard for the dirty things secretly.
Da Zhuang and Er Zhuang followed Zhang Fugui to persuade him, but were beaten away by the boy.
In desperation, the two could only follow them all the way down the mountain.
The group of people walked up the mountain for three hours, taking the fastest shortcut. They took the same way back, and going down the mountain was often faster than going up the mountain.
However, these more than 20 people had been walking for more than four hours and the sun was about to set. They had not yet left the forest.
Zhang Fugui was puzzled. He rarely went up the mountain, so he turned around and asked Da Zhuang, "Are we lost? Or did we go the wrong way? How come it's almost dark and we haven't gone down the mountain yet? Even though it's summer, we can't spend the night in the mountains." Bar?"
The drug dealers also felt that something was wrong and asked Zhang Yuanwai if he had deliberately led them astray.
Zhang Fugui was almost dead with anger. After walking for such a long time and not working in the fields for many years, his body had already collapsed. He was already panting from exhaustion. Hearing the words of the pharmacists, he said in a cold voice: "If you think I made a mistake, Once you're on your way, you can just leave on your own. Anyway, there might be some snake monsters in the mountains. If you bump into one and catch it, won't you make a fortune?"
The pharmacists' expressions dropped and they said angrily: "Who are you cursing? I..."
Everyone was making a lot of noise, but suddenly they heard the melodious sound of flute coming from the mountain. It was crisp to the ears and refreshing to the mind, just like the smooth flowing water in the mountains.
Everyone fell silent for a while, and Zhang Dazhuang said, "Someone is playing the flute. Let's go ask for directions."
Erzhuang was a little hesitant. He always felt that he had heard this music somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
Zhang Fugui felt a little embarrassed. This was obviously the sound of the flute. Although it was very pleasant to the ear, where could anyone play the flute in the deep mountains and forests?
The drug dealers didn't think much about it and followed him to ask for directions.
More than twenty people looked for the sound of the flute and found the flute player.
On a stone step, a man in white is sitting cross-legged, holding a long jade-colored flute, and a pleasant sound comes from the flute as his fingers are raised and lowered.
The sun is setting, and the orange-red sunset shines on the white clothes like a veil. The man has handsome features and a cold temperament. Just sitting there is a scene, like a fairy on earth, which makes people admire and dare not approach.
Everyone was silent for a while, not daring to come forward and disturb the other party's music.
But Zhang Dazhuang was an honest man. As soon as he took a step forward, he said gruffly: "This little brother, can you show us the way down the mountain?"
The sound of the flute suddenly stopped, and the elegant feeling disappeared instantly. The man in white raised his head and looked at everyone.
Everyone was shocked and their legs were weak from fear.
Because the man's handsome face had a pair of golden vertical pupils. Although it added to his appearance, this strange scene made everyone feel frightened, fearing that the other person was not a human being.
The man in white pointed to a downhill direction and said calmly: "That's where the road is."
Everyone looked where he pointed, only to see that the forest was mottled with light under the setting sun, and there were countless venomous snakes spitting out snake letters entangled together, blocking the way.
Zhang Dazhuang was also startled and stammered: "This...is this possible? Can you walk through it?"
Bai Yan glanced at him and said, "Okay."
Erzhuang became bolder since he was no longer stupid, and asked: "What if these poisonous snakes bite us?"
Bai Jun smiled, and his face made people want to write it down in a painting. "Snakes have spirits, and the snakes in Hui Mountain are even more spiritual. They will not put your life in danger."
An idea flashed through Erzhuang's mind, and he felt relieved as he thought about how he was crawled by snakes and survived intact after burying his father. But he also instantly recalled the figure in white standing on the top of the mountain under the wind and thunder, playing music. He boldly looked at the person in front of him, and the vague figure in his memory completely matched the person in front of him.
"It's you! It's you!" Erzhuang said excitedly, and knelt down with a pop, "Meet the gods! Meet the gods!"
Everyone looked at him with doubts, and the uneasiness in their hearts disappeared a little with this divine voice.
Da Zhuang was stunned for a moment, but Er Zhuang pulled his clothes and knelt down, "Brother, he is the man we saw on the top of the mountain when we sent dad to be buried!"
Da Zhuang thought for a while, then suddenly remembered it, and hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to call the gods.
Bai Yan was amused by the behavior of these two mortals, "How do you know I am a god?"
Erzhuang said hurriedly: "Although I couldn't see your face clearly when I met you, I can still remember that you looked like this. More than ten years have passed, and you still haven't changed at all. What else can you be besides a fairy with your youthful appearance?" ?”
Bai Jun's slender fingers turned the long flute from in front of him to behind him. He stood on the steps with his hands behind his back and looked down at the two of them: "Ha~ That can be considered a fate. You guys go down the mountain."
Erzhuang and Dazhuang hurriedly thanked and kowtowed, then walked towards the mountain road full of snakes.
The drug dealers watched nervously as the two walked into the snake group, only to see them falling into the gaps in the snake group step by step. The snakes did not react at all and allowed them to pass by safely.
They came one after another and worshiped: "God! God, we also want to go down the mountain."
Bai Yan glanced at the twenty-five people in front of him and sighed, "If you let the snakes go, the snakes will let you go."
Everyone was stunned, and then they came to their senses. Some people hurriedly put down the skin bags with snakes on them, leaving none behind. Then they kowtowed to Bai Jun a few times, and then hurriedly ran down the mountain. Sure enough, no snake bit him on the snake path. .
Everyone followed suit, put down the snake bag, kowtowed and ran towards the snake path.
This time, someone was bitten by venomous snakes. They screamed miserably and struggled to crawl out of the snakes, but they were eventually submerged in the snakes.
Everyone's running pace suddenly stopped, and they all turned to look at Bai Jun.
"I said, if you let the snakes go, nothing will happen. He also hid a few snakes in his backpack. He left the snakes, and the snakes will leave him."
This time, many drug dealers no longer dared to hide anything. They took out all the snake bags and fled down the mountain in fear.
Only Zhang Fugui pondered for a long time and asked his five boys to pick up the bags of snakes discarded by the drug dealer, and then took out the snake flute and played it.
"Attsu~"
The snake flute sounded, but the snakes on the road didn't move at all.
He panicked, and when he turned around, he saw the golden pupils of the man in white looking at him.
Bai Jun reached out and made a move. The snake flute in Zhang Fugui's hand flew up and fell into his hand, where it slowly turned into ashes.
"You..." Zhang Fugui looked at the man in white in horror, "You...god, god, please let me go. Gods don't kill people, right?"
Bai Jun chuckled, raised his hand behind his back, and played with the flute, "You're right, I, Liu Xian, can be considered half an immortal. If you call me an immortal, I won't kill you."
Upon hearing this, Zhang Fugui hurriedly kowtowed and knelt down, saying gratefully: "Thank you, Master Liu Xian! Thank you, Master Liu Xian!"
However, a huge crimson snake suddenly crawled out from behind Bai Jun. It twisted around Bai Jun and climbed to the top of his head. Then it spat out a message and pounced on Zhang Fugui.
A scream came, and it spread very far in the deep mountains and wild forests, and it was frightening.
Bai Jun turned around without looking behind him.
Beside him, ghostly shadows flickered, and a dark god in official robes appeared. He bent down and cupped his fists and said, "Thank you Liu Xian for your kindness. The little god thanks you on behalf of those ignorant mortals."
"Since Judge Wang has spoken out, I should give you some face. If you come later, I'm afraid these three people won't be able to get out."
"Yes! Yes! That's what Liu Xian said. If these people hadn't affected the transportation of military supplies, the little god would never have dared to take care of them."
Bai Jun did not delve into this issue, but asked: "How is the war situation on Lord Zhou Chenghuang's side?"
"Alas, we are not optimistic." Judge Wang of the Punishment Department shook his head and said: "The seven Gu masters of the Seven Gu Sect are all at the middle level, and the rumored great Gu master is as strong as the Holy Emperor. With heavenly strength, in the entire Linnan Continent, apart from the Taoist sect behind Fengdu Kingdom, only King Qi of Qi Kingdom can kill this beast."
Bai Jun frowned slightly. Although the change of dynasties in the world would not have much impact on him, in comparison, he hoped that the Jin Dynasty could defeat the Seven Gu Sect behind the Yue Kingdom and the Northern Barbarian Kingdom.
Otherwise, if the Seven Gu Sect takes control of the Jin Kingdom, Mount Fei may become their place of refining Gu.
Even he might have to give up his footing and flee to Demon Continent.
"Can we invite foreign aid?"
"Of course there is. Wangdao Sect of the Twelve Supreme Xuan Sects, Chi Meng Zhenren, it is said that they want to use this matter to break through the earth-level realm, and rushed to the battlefield of the Northern Man Kingdom.
Several real people from Wangdao Sect also led their disciples to come to practice and support the battlefield of Yue Kingdom. But unfortunately, Fengdu Kingdom does not want our Jin Kingdom to end this war prematurely.
Otherwise, all you need to do is to have the Forgotten Dao Sect's Supreme Elder Zihu Zhenxian visit and everything will be settled. "
"True immortal?" Bai Jun asked doubtfully, "Is it an existence in the higher realm of Taoism?"
"Yes, those who exist in the upper realm of Dao Sect are called true immortals. All the twelve Shangxuan Sects have produced true immortal predecessors in the upper realm, and Wangdao Sect is the second largest sect in Shangxuan Sect. Only the three major Taizong and Wenwen Sword Sect.”
"Thank you, judge, for clarifying my doubts." Bai Jun thanked him.
Judge Wang hurriedly waved his hand and said: "Liu Xian is too polite. With your current power, it is enough to be compared with the average Fucheng God. How dare the little god accept it? If Liu Xian is fine, the little god will resign first!"
"Farewell!"
A gust of dark wind swept past, leaving Bai Yan alone.
He turned around and saw Zhang Fugui's body motionless among the snakes. Seeing that the frightened face still had a trace of resentment on it, Bai Jun shook his head.
If this Zhang Fugui continues to live, sooner or later he will become a member of the cholera side. You are brave and resourceful, but ruthless and greedy. If you have extraordinary luck, if you have practiced magic skills, you will definitely be a demon. If you become the overlord in the world and harm the people, such a person will still remember you while he is alive. Let's Bai Jun was a little worried.
Thinking of this, I remembered the snake flute that intercepted the earthquake and turned it into powder. This thing was accidentally left in the world for good. That little boy back then knew how to survive for a long time, and his bloodline could be passed down from generation to generation.
This thing cannot be used for living, only for survival. The hearts of the world are greedy, the relatives of the world are indifferent, and the cruelty of the world is far beyond imagination.
The existence of the snake flute will make people crazy, so it would be better to destroy it.
If you want glory and wealth, it is useless to ask God, you can only ask yourself. The second child of the Zhang family suddenly became wise and enlightened overnight. His limited intelligence and strong hard work will make the Zhang family's life better and better!
From then on, the snake flute truly became a legend, leaving a strange story in the world.
Rumors about the snake fairy in Hui Mountain also spread, scaring away some merchants who were still unwilling to give up, and peace was restored in the Qinan Mountains.
(End of chapter)
