The Great Tao Chronicle

Before the lingering sound had disappeared, An Qisheng had already descended the mountain.

The city gods looked at each other in dismay, but did not dare to stop them.

On the contrary, the yellow dog lying down at the foot of the mountain seemed to have sensed it.

'Squeak! ’

The little red fox jumped in a hurry, but how could it keep up with the yellow dog's footsteps.

After chasing it for more than ten miles, I didn't see a trace, and then I left in despair.

Outside the mountains and forests, An Qisheng didn't seem to have any thoughts of soaring through the sky. He paced forward with the yellow dog shrunk into the size of a fist, shaking his head slightly:

"You didn't like to let you go out with Yan Xiake before. You accompany this fox every day to make trouble. Even if you're a fox, someone will believe you."

"Master, I'm a kind dog. She wants to come, but she can't bite and kill her."

The yellow dog's milky voice came.

For more than a year, this yellow dog has been following An Qisheng every day, and has also achieved good fortune. His bloodline has been refined several times, which is no less than that of the great demon in the mountains.

"You have a good relationship with this little fox. What are you talking about with a dog and a fox? Your master didn't even think about finding a Taoist companion, and you're still thinking about finding a fox spirit?"

An Qisheng joked.

"I'm a simple dog"

The yellow dog barked Qu.

An Qisheng smiled dumbly. Compared to Sa Wuling, this yellow dog has been with him for the longest time and has been deeply influenced by him.

After all, the owner is kind and kind, how can a dog still be evil?

"Master, you are going to Qingdu, why don't you go to Tengyun?"

The yellow dog was curious and drooling:

"Did the bearded man also go to Qingdu? I haven't seen him for a year. I miss him."

"If you fly for too long, you will forget how to walk, and you still have to walk occasionally."

An Qisheng said something casually.

After all, his walking is different from ordinary people.

As many city gods spread Qi seeds for him, he has made a lot of progress in his practice, and his physique is even more refined and refined.

Three flowers and one percent, his horizontal practice method has already undergone transformation.

Transforming the physical body from the cellular level is by no means comparable to the ordinary body-building exercises.

He seems to be sitting quietly on the top of the mountain and has never practiced, but in fact, every moment, the frequency of his body's operation has to be measured in tens of billions, and the exercise effect is naturally powerful.

Far more than the horizontal training method practiced in the long-floating world.

One step out, it is a hundred ten feet, as if the earth is supporting him to walk around.

"do not know."

The yellow dog licked his teeth. Compared to this, he still missed the bearded man who went down the mountain before.

That bone, that figure, is much more fun than the little fox.

The Daqing area is extremely vast, much larger than the Jiufujie.

Liangzhou is a place, three hundred miles a county, a thousand miles a city, more than 200 cities in one state, and extremely sparsely populated.

Because there are many incidents of ghosts hurting people in the mountains, forests and rivers, and there are very few businesses, even if there are, they are in groups, so that there are very few bandits on the road.

An Qisheng walked out of Liangzhou all the way. On the road, there were corpses buried in the wild, and some refugees fell on the side of the road, but he did not encounter bandits and bandits.

It has to be said that the deterrence of ghosts is much stronger than that of the imperial court.

And with the spread of his Qi species, in Kyushu including Liangzhou, the city **** is the **** of the mountain, relying on the earth veins, but it has isolated the contact between the ghosts in the mountains and the human society.

Therefore, the number of traders in the Liangzhou regions gradually increased.

"Shining Mansion is in front. Although Danzhou is the most prosperous state mansion, when it comes to prosperity, we still have to say Shining Mansion!"

Among a group of merchants, An Qisheng was lying on the scooter, thinking for a moment, and a tall man introduced him.

This group of merchants came from Shining Prefecture, and they bought and sold in nearby counties. There were as many as a thousand people in the group. Seeing An Qisheng walking alone, they invited him to join.

Of course, these days, Taoist priests are always awe-inspiring and convincing.

Especially after An Qisheng removed the after-effects of being injured by ghosts for several people on the road, it was naturally even more awe-inspiring.

An Qisheng raised his eyebrows to see that a big city could already be seen at the end of the official road.

Almost all the people in Huangtianjie gathered in the city. The county seat was comparable to the Fucheng in the Long Floating Realm, and the Fucheng was comparable to the state city, but he had passed through several major state capitals, and this was the first time he had seen such a large city.

It stretches across the wild, and the east and west are spread for unknown distances. The height of the city wall is more than 30 feet, which is almost compared to the capital of Dafeng in the Long Floating Realm.

A big river flows outside the city, and there is an endless stream of boats and horses. It is indeed quite prosperous.

"Master An, if you don't have a place to live after entering the city, why don't you stay at my house for a few days?"

Not far away, a dusty middle-aged man came over.

This middle-aged man, named Zhao Zhijing, was the organizer of the caravan. He also had a bit of prestige in this Shining Mansion. It was said that his family was rich, with three wives and four concubines. He was considered a big businessman.

If it weren't for the fact that the business relationship was quite strong this time, he would not come out.

It was also that he saw An Qisheng's specialness at a glance, and strongly invited him to join the caravan.

"No, after entering the city, I won't be able to stay for long."

An Qisheng waved his hand and refused.

Zhao Zhijing felt a little pity, but he didn't ask for it, he took out an ingot of gold and handed it over: "Seeing that the Taoist priest is quite poor, Shi Ning's house expenses are not small, please accept this ingot of gold, it is considered to invite the Taoist priest to drink. use."

"You are quite generous."

An Qisheng took the gold and took a deep look at Zhao Zhijing:

"You give me a piece of gold, and I should return the gift."

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he plucked a dog hair from the yellow dog, and with a flick of his hand, the curly hair straightened, like a golden needle, shining in the sun.

Zhao Zhijing was stunned for a moment, but nodded and took the 'golden needle'.

After all, someone in the distance has already shouted into the city.

An Qisheng didn't say much, Shi Shiran got off the trolley and walked towards Shi Ning Mansion.

On his shoulder, the little yellow dog looked back at Zhao Zhijing and grinned.

"Brother Zhao, what's wrong with you?"

Seeing that Zhao Zhijing was speechless, a guard came over: "Did the Taoist say something to you? Don't believe it, these days, these Taoist monks are the most mysterious people."

"The Taoist priest is a capable person."

These days, is it not an expert who walks alone in the wild?

Zhao Zhijing took a deep breath, suppressed his thoughts, and kept the 'Golden Needle' close to his body.

Then he said:

"Tell the brothers to speed up, finish work early and go home early!"

He has been in business for more than a year, and he misses everything at home.

Entering the city is quite trivial, but Zhao Zhijing is a well-rounded businessman in the end, and everything has been taken care of before it gets dark.

After that, he invited the principal of the business trip again.

After the staggering of gongs and chips, the night had already dimmed, and he was worried about things, so he declined his friends who had dinner with flowers and wine.

He staggered home, accompanied by his servants.

The Zhao family's house is quite large, with two entrances and two exits. It occupies a large area, with rockeries and ponds that should have an end, but when he walked into the house, he realized that something was wrong.

In the past, although the home was not brightly lit at night, it was not as dark as it is today.

"What about people?"

He frowned, and the accompanying servants had already stepped forward and knocked on the door: "The master is back, where have everyone gone?"

squeak~

The door opened a crack, and the concierge looked outside, seeing Zhao Zhijing, and was overjoyed: "Master, you are back!"

"What happened at home?"

Zhao Zhijing's heart suddenly sank, and he stepped forward and opened the door:

"What about the ladies?"

"Ladies, Ladies"

The porter was hesitant to speak, and deep fear appeared on his face:

"Ladies, ladies are waiting in the backyard, waiting"

"Get off!"

Zhao Zhijing pushed open the door and hurriedly walked towards the backyard.

Huhu~

The night breeze was blowing, and the courtyard was cold.

Before Zhao Zhijing came to the backyard, the whole person had already woken up from the wine, and his heart felt more and more wrong.

He strode towards the backyard.

woohoo~

As soon as he walked into the backyard, he heard bursts of low-pitched women crying from the candle-lit room.

"Lingzi!"

Zhao Zhijing was shocked when he heard the cry, and he could not help but grit his teeth and pulled out the long sword from his waist, and rushed into the house with a loud shout.

boom!

The night wind poured into the house.

Zhao Zhijing glanced at it and saw a woman crying into the mirror behind the curtain.

Hearing the voice, the woman shuddered first, and when she saw Zhao Zhijing, she burst into tears again:

"Husband, you, you are back!"

The woman threw herself into Zhao Zhijing's arms, tears streaming down her delicate face, and she cried extremely sadly.

"Lingzi, what's wrong with you?"

Zhao Zhijing felt a pain in his heart and helped the woman up. He observed closely, and at a glance, he saw blue and purple patches on her body, and there were traces of being strangled by ropes on her neck.

"Husband, you, you have hurt me and a few sisters."

The woman just cried, out of breath.

Zhao Zhijing, who was crying, was furious in his heart:

"In the end what happened?!"

The woman cried for a while, and then she said, "Husband, you, do you remember, you invited the God of Wealth?"

Zhao Zhijing groaned in his heart.

How could he not remember.

A few years ago, his family was in a downturn, and his servants were scattered. He could not do anything and almost lost his fortune. Later, after listening to a friend who once introduced him~www.wuxiaspot.com~, he invited a 'God of Sending Wealth'.

Daily worship and incense.

After a few years, it really improved and made a lot of money. Although it was not as good as the original family, it was much better than when it was defeated.

Because of this, he was more and more grateful to this 'God of Wealth', and he bowed to incense almost three times a day, and every time he went out, he had to pay homage.

"That day, when the lord of the government went out, and at night when he went out, the **** of wealth appeared, scared away the maids, servants, raped, raped the concubine, woohoo~"

Saying that, the woman threw herself on the table, crying as if she was about to die:

"Several elder sisters, several elder sisters, have all been raped by him."

Zhao Zhijing felt like he was struck by lightning, his body twitched and his eyes suddenly turned red as if he was about to bleed.

Then, an uncontrollable roar burst out from his chest:

"Evil God An dare to deceive me like this?!!"