treat each other

Now, the pace is brisk, just like the New Year.

After watching the child leave, Huayue told the two of the child's words.

Duan Jiu finished his meal in a few words and said: "Master, let's go, thank you Miss Huayue for your hospitality these few days."

Seeing that Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan were about to leave, Huayue called out "immortal master", and the two stopped. Huayue's eyes were full of entanglements, but it was best for her to just say: "That little devil has been doing evil for many years, and the two immortal masters Be careful."

The two said: "Well, thank you girl."

Huayue looked at the backs of the two leaving, only feeling powerless and guilty, she should have known such a day, but she didn't expect these two immortal masters to be good people.

These two immortal masters are not those hypocrites.

It's just that she can't turn back.

But that's already a story.

68.

The rain has stopped today, and the sky is clear. It seems that even God said that today is a day for everyone to be happy.

Heqiao Village was not big, not even very rich, so the place where Miao was burned was at the east end of the village, which was far away from the sea and not too small.

The water ghost in the sea was caught, and today he was going to be burned at the stake. Early in the morning, many villagers came to the east of the village, not only from the main village of Heqiao Village, but also from the leading village. After all, they all rely on fishing to support their families. , have been harmed by water ghosts in the same way.

When Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan arrived, it was already full of people, and Miao was tied to a temporary wooden frame.

Only one day, the little female ghost, who was still full of energy yesterday, is now as wilted as a rose that is about to wither.

Blood could be seen on her chapped lips. She looked miserable and was tied to a wooden frame. No one heard her asking for water.

She is a water ghost, born by water, and it is difficult to live without water. Yesterday it happened to rain, but she could still hold on, but today, it happened that the sun was shining brightly, so she was going to be burned at the stake.

The village chief saw Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan coming, and asked, "Please ask the two immortal masters to protect the dharma, so that this little water ghost won't run away."

Song Wentang nodded slightly, and the two stood aside.

The village chief walked to the front and said: "Yesterday, Master Song Xian and Master Duan helped us get rid of the water ghost that has been harming us. Today, in front of everyone, we will burn the water ghost to avoid future troubles!"

"Good! Good!"

The villagers applauded enthusiastically. Many of them had their husbands and children killed by Miao.

"Execution!"

A young man walked towards Miao with a torch. Under the wooden frame was a flammable match.

"Wait a minute!" A girl's voice came from the crowd, and she squeezed to the front with difficulty.

The visitor is Huayue.

The young man holding the torch stopped, and everyone looked at the sudden little girl. She was not very old and stood there alone.

"Don't...don't hurt Miao." Huayue said.

As soon as these words came out, someone in the crowd immediately asked: "Where is this little girl from? Why don't you go down? What if we delay our execution?"

"No..." Huayue stood in front of the little water ghost and said, "Don't burn her to death, just let her go."

Everyone suddenly realized that the little girl came here to save the evil water ghost.

"This water ghost has done a lot of evil, and you, a little girl, didn't want to kill it?!"

After one person finished speaking, the others immediately seconded: "Yes, burn her to death!"

The village chief was also very surprised when he saw Huayue. Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan didn't expect such a little girl to know the water ghost.

"Don't... don't hurt her..." Huayue broke down in tears, but her thin body still stood in front of the little water ghost.

"Little girl, why are you so stubborn?!"

"Let's burn to death together! Maybe this little girl and that water ghost are in the same group!"

"Burn it together!"

Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan lived with Huayue for two days, and they didn't feel that there was anything wrong with Huayue. She didn't even have a trace of ghosts and evil spirits in her body. It is nonsense to say that she colluded with water ghosts.

But the scene has reached a dead end.

Duan Jiuyan wanted to explain, but Song Wentang held his hand, and Song Wentang motioned him to look at Huayue.

I saw that Huayue turned around and walked towards Miao. After that, she silently said "thank you" to Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan.

Duan Jiuyan understood Huayue's lips, but didn't understand why Huayue said that.

"Then burn me to death with her," said Huayue.

The young man threw the torch on the match, and the flammable match ignited when it met the fire.

Outside the raging fire, the villagers cheered and cheered.

In the fire, people who are not cultivators of immortality cannot see that there is a wisp of green smoke quietly leaving.

"Is this what Huayue thanked?" Duan Jiuyan asked in a low voice.

"Well, not only that, she also put some kind of medicine or something in our meal, and now our internal energy is stagnant, we are like useless people." Song Wentang said.

Chapter 14

◎69.

After the burning, Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan were about to leave Heqiao Village.

Before that, the two...◎

69.

After the burning, Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan were about to leave Heqiao Village.

Before that, the two of them made a special trip to Huayue's house, and sure enough, the sick man had disappeared.

It's on the table, with a letter on it.

Duan Jiuyan opened the letter, and wrote in the letter: The two immortal masters are kind-hearted and good people, but I have no other choice, so I hope the two immortal masters will forgive me.

As for the medicine I gave to the two immortal masters, the two immortal masters can rest assured that this medicine will not harm the body, stop taking the medicine within three hours, and the effect will pass in a short while.

Huayue pen.

The little girl's handwriting was neat and neat, as if she had prepared this letter long ago.

Later Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan also heard about it.

It is said that Huayue had a father who was ill in bed all year round, and her mother died in the sea that year, and the body was never salvaged.

As for her father, it is said that it was also due to the illness of falling into the water when he was young.

But about Huayue and Miao, few people know.

However, presumably in the future, Huayue and that little Guoguo Miao will not return to this small village again.

When Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan left, many villagers stood at the entrance of the village to see them off.

"Thank you Song Xianshi and Duan Xianshi."

"Congratulations to the two immortal masters."

70.

After leaving Heqiao Village and walking on the path in the forest, Duan Jiuyan asked, "Master, where do you want to go next?"

"Didn't I say to accompany you, you see." Song Wentang said.

"Then let's go to Lin'an." Duan Jiuyan replied.

Lin'an is an area surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the broken bridge on the West Lake is beautiful.

71.

In another place, Duan Zhiluo and Luo Beihuai left Zhuxun Villa. Duan Zhiluo could guess Duan Jiuyan's true nature, but it was difficult to guess Duan Jiuyan's thoughts. After all, Duan Zhiluo was not a roundworm in Duan Jiuyan's stomach.

Duan Zhiluo couldn't find Song Wentang, and didn't want to go back to Beique by herself. The little girl went out to play wild. The only flaw was that she had a elm head by her side.

The little girl was eccentric and always wanted to get rid of Luo Beihuai, but Luo Beihuai was always chasing after her. In the end, the two of them fled and chased and arrived in Mu Xun City.

Mu Xun City is already considered a remote area, and after a few more small towns, after passing Yumen Pass, it is Ye City, which belongs to the land of ghosts and evil spirits.

Duan Zhiluo couldn't get rid of Luo Beihuai, so he had to accept his fate and found an inn in Mu Xun City to stay.

It was summer at this time, and the climate in Mu Xun City was dry, but it was still very lively.

There are many mountains around Mu Xun City, so many people buy game in the city after hunting in the mountains. Sometimes, if they are lucky enough to sell some to people who are going to Night City, they will make a lot of money.

"Miss Zhi, let's go back to Zhuxun Villa, Mu Xun City is not safe..." Luo Beihuai persuaded earnestly.

Duan Zhiluo pretended not to hear, and happily ate his own meal, but was really annoyed by what Luo Beihuai said, so he asked, "Do you still want to eat?"

Luo Beihuai also realized that he talked too much, and immediately said: "Eat, eat, Miss Zhi, eat this, this is delicious."

Duan Zhiluo was about to dislike Luo Beihuai and pick vegetables for himself, when two girls entered the inn.

The two girls were in a mess, one was about fifteen or sixteen years old, about the same as Duan Zhiluo, and the other seemed to be around six or seven years old.

The shopkeeper thought that the two came to beg for food, and was about to drive them away, when suddenly, there was a heavy ingot of silver in his hand.

"Give the two girls a good room." Duan Zhiluo said.

After receiving the money, the shopkeeper immediately changed his attitude and put on a smile: "You two girls, please."

A girl about fifteen or sixteen years old supported a six or seven-year-old girl to Duan Zhiluo and said, "Thank you, miss."

Duan Zhiluo has been playing tricks and playing tricks since he was a child, and he has never been thanked by anyone. He was a little flattered for a while, and he was a little stupid like Luo Beihuai.

"That...no need...the money is not mine...go up there, girl."

72.

A few days later, Song Wentang and Duan Jiuyan arrived in Lin'an, and they found an inn near the West Lake to stay.

The inn is in a good location, away from the inn is the West Lake, looking from a distance, the Broken Bridge is erected on the West Lake, and the Leifeng Pagoda is looming in the mountains and forests in the distance.

After the two of them rested for a day, after breakfast, Duan Jiuyan was full of energy: "Master, let's go to the West Lake!"

The young man's eyes flickered, Song Wentang's heart was already soft, and he said indulgently, "Okay."

In a small boat by the lake, a fisherman covered his face with a bamboo hat, and was soundly asleep.

Duan Jiuyan kicked the hull of the boat and said, "Come to live!"

The fisherman moved for a while, and finally took off the bamboo hat covering his face. The face with not many wrinkles was completely impatient and I was sleepy, and my eyes hadn't fully opened yet.

"What are you doing? Why don't people get a good night's sleep?" The fisherman spoke with a strong local accent.

"Little old man, don't be self-willed, today I will go to the West Lake with my master." Duan Jiuyan kicked the hull of the boat twice while talking.

fisherman sounds familiar