"Mountain God?"
The thieves laughed when they heard this, "You guys really think you are a mountain god? Are you ruining your brain by studying?"
"How can a mountain god look like you, holding an umbrella even when it rains lightly, for fear of getting cold?"
Bai Jun sighed helplessly, raised his hand and slightly lifted the oil-paper umbrella. Suddenly, the rain curtain in the sky was frozen, and countless small water droplets visible to the naked eye were suspended in the air.
The thieves who were laughing loudly stopped laughing instantly, and the ridicule in their eyes turned into horror.
"Brothers, am I dazzled? Why does the rain stop in mid-air?"
"What kind of deceit are you using?"
Bai Jun chuckled lightly, took out his umbrella and revealed his true face.
"Boom~"
A bolt of spring thunder struck the sky as the cold winter faded away, illuminating Bai Jun's beautiful face carved like a knife. At that moment, standing in white clothes, he looked like a god or a ghost.
"Oh my god, what a ghost!"
"Oh my god, how come this man looks exactly like Grandpa Mountain God?"
"I quit, run away."
After hearing these words, several people remembered and ran away frantically, but the golden pupils in Bai Jun's black and white eyes lit up, and their movements stopped instantly.
Bai Jun walked up to a thief and said calmly: "Let me see what you have done?"
After saying that, he stretched out a finger and tapped the thief's eyebrows to explore what he had done in his life.
After a full quarter of an hour, Bai Jun stopped and was quite surprised. He didn't expect that these little thieves could actually work together.
It turned out that the Mai Yi fortune teller who stopped him on the mountain and said there was a bloody disaster was with them. He was responsible for keeping tabs on the rich people on the mountain, and then went up to strike up a conversation. Each time he gave different accounts.
Just like this time, if Bai Jun is said to be in a bloody disaster, the thieves will follow Bai Jun at the foot of the mountain to make him lose some blood and money.
Then, if ordinary people have already believed what the Maid fortune teller said, they will go to him again and be defrauded of money again.
The interesting thing is that this group of people only targets rich people, and they never kill anyone, because they only kidnap wealthy people and they are afraid of getting into big trouble.
These thieves actually believed in their hearts that their actions were robbing the rich and giving to the poor.
But speaking of it, it is really the case. The money they received was used by them to help the elderly and children in their own villages and support their families.
Bai Jun couldn't say they were evil people, nor could he just brush his sleeves and take their lives.
But if they were persuaded to be kind, how could they afford to support the orphans in that village? They were the only young men left in that village, and the others died on the Vietnamese border.
Bai Jun sighed and said: "If you do this in the future, you must not bully the poor people. I will keep an eye on your every word and deed in the mountains. If you dare to kill people and do evil, I will let you die in the thunder of the sky." Down."
"Boom~"
A thunderbolt flashed over their heads, and fear spread in the hearts of several thieves, but they could not move or even make a sound.
Bai Jun held up the umbrella again, and the raindrops fell again. His figure disappeared into the rain curtain, and several thieves collapsed on the ground.
Bai Jun didn't try to persuade them to do anything. After all, he couldn't persuade others to do good without suffering others' suffering. In this world, the money of the rich is indeed unclean, contaminated with the hard-earned money of the working people. Under feudal oppression, it is difficult for good people to get rich.
If they meet chivalrous knights who are doing justice, they might be able to teach them some martial arts skills. Jianghu people act without regard to laws and only distinguish between good and evil.
Light rain and mist filled the green hills behind Bai Jun, setting off the majesty and endlessness of the mountains. The road under his feet was wet, and the road in front of him was long. Bai Jun walked leisurely through the wind and rain.
In Qixian County, in front of the Dragon King Temple, Bai Jun stood outside the temple and watched. Looking at the luck that was still like a dragon panning the sky, he thought that there was no danger in Qingcang, so he could go there with peace of mind.
The drizzle gradually stopped, and the fish by the river jumped out of the water to seduce the children on both sides, but they could only look at them but not catch them.
An old woman walked out of the Dragon King Temple, wearing a special crown on her head and wearing sacrificial clothes. When she saw Bai Jun standing in front of the temple door, she smiled and said: "Since the pilgrims are here, why not come in and burn incense sticks? It doesn't cost anything."
Bai Jun shook his head and smiled lightly at her.
The old woman suddenly felt that this smile was familiar, but she couldn't remember anything.
Bai Jin walked around the bridge. On the other side of the bridge was the Liuxian Temple. He also stood in front of the temple and took a look. The incense in the temple was still there after hundreds of years, but the people in the temple had changed from generation to generation.
Carrying an umbrella on his back, Bai Jun set foot on the road again, heading towards Tianjun Country.
He planned to pass through Tianzhu and rush to the Gunzhou Wanmi Mountains in the Yue Kingdom to witness the demise of the Seven Gu Sect. He also planned to witness the grace of the Nine Heavenly Sword Master of the Yierqi Kingdom. He would be lucky to meet someone like King Qi. .
On the way, Bai Jun felt that walking with his feet was too slow, so he went to Dongshi in Qi County and bought a horse.
It is a big reddish-brown stallion, very tall and powerful, with horseshoes on its four hooves to protect it, and it is also equipped with a saddle and a riding whip.
This horse alone cost eighty-eight taels of silver, which shows that those who own horses are either rich or noble. Ordinary people only have ox carts, or they ride donkeys or mules. The riders on the horses are either wealthy people or wandering knights.
The owner of the horse seller also said with a smile: "Young master, with your appearance, paired with this horse, you will be like a horse in bright clothes and an angry horse roaming the rivers and lakes. I don't know how many chivalrous girls will be attracted to you."
He just smiled. He had lived for more than five hundred years, but he had long passed the time when he was full of energy.
Bai Yan led the horse and walked to a restaurant. The restaurant was quite large. A neatly dressed waiter stood in front of the door with a white scarf on his shoulders. When he saw the visitor, he said with a smile on his face: "Sir, do you want to be a top or stay in the hotel?" ?”
Bai Jun held the horse, and the waiter consciously stepped forward and took the horse's rope.
"Tai Jian, let's serve all the good wine and food in the store."
The waiter suddenly beamed with joy and said, "Okay, sir, please come in."
Bai Yan walked up to the second floor under the guidance of another waiter in the store, sat at the window table facing the street, and served tea and snacks such as melon seeds and peanuts. "Sir, please wait a moment. Good wine and food will be available soon." Come here. We have Longliu Xianjiu, which is famous in Qi County, in our store. Your guest seems to be an outsider, why don’t you come and have a taste?"
"Oh? What kind of wine is Longliu Xianjiu? Why haven't I heard of it?" Bai Jun asked with interest.
"Young master, you don't know something now. You must have known about the famous Dragon King Temple and Liuxian Temple when you came to our Qi County, right?
Our Longliu Xianjiu is brewed by masters from these two temples. It is made from more than ten kinds of medicinal materials such as willow leaves, albizia bark, fragrant rice, and Jiutian dew. It not only tastes fragrant and sweet, but also drinks well. After finishing it, I felt even more ecstatic. This fairy rice is grown with incense offered to two temples. It is blessed by the gods. Drinking it can cure all diseases and ward off evil spirits! Because it was given by Longliu Immortal Temple, this wine was named Longliu Immortal Wine. "
Bai Jun smiled and said, "I see. Listening to the name, I thought it was a wine brewed with snakes."
"Hey, Master, don't you dare say such nonsense." The waiter was so frightened that he hurriedly whispered: "Sir, the snakes in our local area are all incarnations of Liu Xian, so they will not be punished!"
Seeing his nervous look, Bai Jun smiled: "To be honest, I'm also afraid of snakes."
