Zhang Mo said this with a smile. Although Chang Sheng knew that Zhang Mo was teasing, he still couldn't help but feel embarrassed. He followed Zhang Mo with a blushing face and sent her out.
The place where Changsheng lived was a cave with a door. When he came out of the cave, Zhang Mo pointed at Mr. Hei lying under the courtyard wall and said, "I told you before that you may not be able to return to Chang'an in a short time." If it doesn’t come, how are you going to place it?”
At this time, Changsheng still could not fully recover from the previous incident. After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he failed to answer immediately.
Seeing his hesitation, Zhang Mo said again, "This black horse has corpse poison on it. It cannot be handed over to the villagers for foster care. Just leave it here. I will find someone to feed and take care of it before leaving. This courtyard is also with you." Keep it, you’ll have a place to stay no matter when you come back.”
"Thank you, Uncle Master," Changsheng thanked him hurriedly, "I will keep the courtyard, but I want to take Mr. Hei away."
Seeing Zhang Mo frown slightly, Changsheng said hurriedly, "It can be weaned at any time, so there is no need to take the goat on the road. And I am not heavy, so I can ride it on the road."
Zhang Mo looked at Changsheng up and down. Just as Changsheng said, he was not heavy, only about a hundred pounds. This was after a few months of peace in Longhu Mountain. She had seen Changsheng for the first time at the Chenghuang Temple. At that time, Changsheng didn't even have seventy pounds.
After looking at Chang Sheng, he looked at Young Master Hei again. Under Chang Sheng's careful care, Young Master Hei already weighed more than three hundred kilograms. A small donkey was only of this weight and could barely ride.
"Okay, it's up to you." Zhang Mo nodded and walked out.
Changsheng followed her to see her off, and Zhang Mo remained silent after walking out of the courtyard. Zhang Mo didn't speak, so Changsheng followed her and continued to see her off east.
After walking a hundred steps, Zhang Mo said, "Earlier, we wanted to take you to Chang'an on a white crane. Since you want to take the pony with you, you can only go by land. If Sanyizi does something like this, if we Arranging for her to go with you is like sending a sheep into the tiger's mouth, if you can't make it three hundred miles, you will be eaten."
After Zhang Mo smiled, he said again, "Well, don't wait until ten days later, pack up and leave early. The Baoqing Inn in the west city of Chang'an is opened by a layman from Longhu Mountain, and we will meet there then. "
"Okay." Changsheng nodded.
Zhang Mo said again, "With your current level of cultivation, unless you meet a master of purple energy, ordinary people in the world can't do anything to you. Time is very leisurely. Please be more careful on the road and let me know when you are leaving."
"Okay." Changsheng nodded again.
Zhang Mo waved his hand at him, "Go back, don't give it away."
"Oh." Changsheng responded.
Seeing Changsheng's depressed expression, Zhang Mo felt amused, but couldn't help teasing him, "Go back and cry, you've been kissed, you're worthless."
After Zhang Mo finished speaking, he left with a smile. Changsheng returned dejectedly.
It was not necessary to cry, but frustration and annoyance were unavoidable. What he was upset about was not that he had been kissed by Ni Chenyi, but that after being hugged by someone before, he stood there like a fool, unable to even think of refusing to resist.
But besides being annoyed, I was also a bit nervous and excited. It turns out that hugging and kissing feels like this. I can’t describe the specific feeling. It’s weird anyway, but it seems to be pretty good.
After returning to his residence, Changsheng began to wash the clothes, hung them up, and took Mr. Hei to graze in the forest. He also took out the silver he had buried earlier. It was a long way to Chang'an and he needed to travel.
In fact, Young Master Hei has been able to eat grass for a long time, but Changsheng is pitiful because he lost his mother when he was young and has been pampering him. He feeds him goat milk and fine grains. Who would eat rough food if he is good? At this time, Young Master Hei eats grass, which is leisure. Come and chew and play with nothing to do.
After returning from the forest, Changsheng milked the goat for the last time, and then led the goat down the mountain to the east town.
This goat lived in the open air with him and Mr. Hei, and made great contributions. Changsheng wanted to give it a good home, so he gave it to a widow with two children.
The reason why he gave the goat to this family was because the mother and son lived in poverty. If he gave the goat to them, they would cherish it and raise it well.
Thinking that the goat had been eating fine food for a while, before leaving, he gave the woman a handful of copper coins and told her to buy some fine food every now and then to eat with the goat.
After that, he went to the cobbler's shop, where he had previously reserved a pair of saddles. This time he was on his way early and couldn't wait any longer.
The money had been given earlier, and he just went there to say hello and not to let them do it again.
No one's life is easy in these troubled times. Part of the money he gave to the cobbler has already been spent. Changsheng just said that he didn't need to refund the money, but just came to say hello. The cobbler felt sorry for him, so he took a bench and asked Changsheng to sit at the door, and then He picked out the tanned leather, cut it, and hurriedly sewed a set of simple leather cushions for Changsheng.
Changsheng took the mat and went to the rice shop again, asking the shopkeeper to help him grind thirty kilograms of soy flour. In the past, Mr. Hei had been drinking goat milk mixed with soy powder. The weaning process should not be too steep, otherwise Mr. Hei would not be able to bear it. The milk is gone and soybean powder has to be given to it.
After leaving Mipu, Changsheng went to the tea shop and bought three bags of the best tea.
After that, I went to the snack shop and bought all kinds of snacks in the shop, which weighed more than 20 kilograms.
It was autumn, and there was a red fruit seller on the street. He bought another bag of red fruits.
In order to return to the Tianshi Mansion before dinner, Changsheng trotted all the way to the dining hall and handed the snacks to the master who was sharing the meal. All the Taoists who came to have dinner shared a little.
Then he asked the little Taoist boy in the kitchen to help give Ni Chenyi the bag of red fruits and a bag of snacks.
In fact, he hesitated to give something to Ni Chenyi. At first, he felt like he was being hugged and kissed. Giving something to someone seemed to be a tacit response, but then he thought again. Ni Chenyi had previously sent a pack of snacks and some pears, and he returned the gift. A pack of different snacks and a bag of red fruits are both a complete courtesy and a good deal. Sometimes being too polite is keeping a distance.
There are three bags of tea, two of which are for Fu Dong and Zheng Daozhi. Fu Dong had previously sacrificed his life for shelter in Yizhuang, and Zheng Daozhi broke out to ask for help. This is a life-saving grace. We should be grateful for a lifetime, and it cannot be repaid with a single thank you.
There is also a pack for Master Dazhong. He likes this easy-going great uncle very much, and the old man also likes him very much.
He didn't say to Fu Dong or Zheng Daozhi that he was leaving tomorrow, but he told Master Dazhong that Master Dazhong knew that he had practiced the Hunyuan Divine Art and also knew about his previous performance in the competition and selection, so he was not worried about him walking alone. There will be dangers on the road, but I just casually warned you to be merciful to your own people, there is no need to be polite to the bad guys, and don't reason with them. They say you look old at the age of three. People, your temperament is determined by the age of ten. It's not that easy. Repent, there are really evildoers seeking death, and you will do justice for God. Hey, don't kill people in crowded places. If you run away, we still have to wipe your butt. '
Chang Sheng responded with a smile, and Master Dazhong then took out the last watermelon of the year, cut it up and ate it with him, and then waved him away.
Back at the residence, Mr. Black was sleeping in the corner. Horses can sleep standing up, but they prefer to sleep on their stomachs.
Young Master Hei didn't get up when Changsheng entered the door, but when Changsheng turned around and closed the door, he stood up and squeezed out before Changsheng closed the door. After looking left and right from the door, he hurried back, pawing the ground with his front hooves and sneezing repeatedly, speechless. It means 'Where did you take my wet nurse? '
"It's time to give it away. You've grown up and it's time to wean yourself." Changsheng closed the courtyard door and went inside.
Young Master Hei is very smart, but he is not smart enough to understand a series of complicated words. He is confused and keeps shaking his head and sneezing behind Changsheng.
Changsheng thought that Young Master Hei would forget about it after a while, but he never thought that he would not let go. Changsheng wanted to sleep, so he knocked on the door with his hoof.
In desperation, Chang Sheng could only get up and take it to the town. He knocked on the widow's door all night. It was not until he entered the yard and saw the goat tied in the woodshed that Master Hei calmed down and followed him obediently. Changsheng went back, but actually he didn’t have to stay with the goat. Maybe he just wanted to know where his nanny was. Knowing that her nanny was fine, he was relieved.
When he got up early the next day, Chang Sheng didn't go down to do his morning prayers. The Taoist monks at Longhu Mountain, Chan Tao and Kun Tao, both did their morning and evening exercises together. He was worried that he would run into Ni Chenyi.
This time he did not knock on Zhang Mo's door again, but waited outside the door. After Zhang Mo went out, he stepped forward to say goodbye.
Zhang Mo was a little surprised to learn that Changsheng was leaving today, but not too surprised, because she knew that Changsheng was avoiding Ni Chenyi.
The sycamore tree in Zhang Mo's yard was very tall, with branches extending outside the door. Zhang Mo picked up a section of the sycamore branch from the ground, cut off a two-inch length and held it in the palm of his hand. After a while, he handed it to Changsheng, "This section The branches carry my spiritual energy. If you encounter danger on the way, just break the branches and I will go and find you as soon as possible."
Changsheng took the branch with both hands and said, "Thank you, Uncle Master. How long can the spiritual energy on this branch be retained?"
"As long as it is not broken, it will always be there." Zhang Mo said.
Changsheng carefully collected the branch, thanked Zhang Mo and left.
Return to your residence, take your baggage with you, close your doors, and go down to Shandong.
He also ordered bean flour in the town yesterday, so he went to the rice shop to get the bean flour. He was a regular customer and knew that he would use it to drink for his horse on the way. The shop owner also gave him a small wooden bucket.
Young Master Hei had never carried anything on his back, so Chang Sheng put a leather pad on him and asked him to carry the bean meal. He didn't want to, so he raised his front hooves, threw off the things, and strolled to the widow's house.
Changsheng followed Changsheng with his baggage, bean meal and wooden bucket. Hei Gongzi didn't come for milk, but just came to take a look. After confirming that the goat was still there, he followed Changsheng.
Hei Gongzi was brought up by Chang Sheng. He knew very well what kind of temperament he had. There was a horse breeder in the town. He took him to see other horses. Seeing other horses carrying heavy loads, Hei Gongzi also wanted to show off, so Changsheng He took the opportunity to carry things on his back.
Seeing that the other horses were carrying a lot of things, Young Master Hei was not convinced, so Chang Sheng bravely jumped on the horse's back. It was okay. Young Master Hei was stronger than he thought, and did not feel any difficulty. He carried him at a trot. It should have been weaned a long time ago, because Chang Sheng has been pampering it.
Knowing that it can carry people, Changsheng has come down. However, the reins are still needed. They are not used to tie it or lead it. The black master will not run around. The reins are used to ride it when necessary.
After leaving the town, Changsheng began to consider where to go. There were less than twenty days before the official competition. There was enough time. He would not be back from Chang'an in a short time. If Chen Liqiu came to see him again, he would be in vain.
Anyway, I have enough time, so it’s not a big detour. Let’s go see Chen Liqiu first...
