Mutated Tao Chapter 112: on the road
"Tianshu, Taoling, and gourd." In Anci nunnery, Li Huowang counted the things he had kept for the nun before.
Since we are going to look for Jingjiao, these things and the suicide note can't be put here, they might be useful on the way.
At this moment, for Li Huowang, it really feels like a dream, that there is still a way to solve Danyangzi, even if this way may be very small.
Just when he was about to leave with these things, Li Huowang noticed some changes in his things.
"Is this... tooth marks?" Li Huowang touched a corner of the Tianshu with his hand, and looked at Miao Xin beside him in doubt.
The fat nun, who was eating too much, suddenly squinted at the beam of the house with a guilty conscience.
"Master Miaoxin, you have even chewed out the tooth marks, have you figured out what this heavenly book is? Seriously, you have to help me figure it out, and I have to thank you."
"No, I didn't gnaw on it. The teeth marks are already there. Our Anci Temple has helped you so much. Don't frame good people."
Looking at the other party's clumsy lying skills, Li Huowang shook his head helplessly.
Then he picked up the gourd and shook it again, but it was empty inside, and the Yangshou inside was gone. Li Huowang looked at the fat nun next to him again.
At this moment, she buried her head in the food and ate it.
I don't know why, although Li Huowang was not surprised at all even though things were stolen.
I actually thought of sending things to these greedy nuns for safekeeping. I should have thought of such an ending long ago.
Li Huowang put the three things on his back, and patted the fat nun's fat with a trace of helplessness on his face.
"Master Miaoxin, goodbye by fate."
Then he turned around and walked towards the door. Just as he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and turned to look at the nun behind him.
As soon as I turned around, I saw the nun who was peeking at me stuffing her head into the food.
Seeing Li Huowang walking slowly in front of him and just about to speak, Miaoguo spoke first, with a very calm tone.
"I ate that thing, it doesn't taste very good, if you have yourself, go to the teacher and sue me!"
Looking at the nun in front of him who looked like a dead pig not afraid of boiling water, Li Huowang smiled.
"Don't think of me so stingy, I came back to ask you something. Do you know Ao Jingjiao?"
Chew the food scraps in your mouth. Miao Xin looked a little confused.
"Didn't I tell you that the cross temples of the Nestorian religion are all in the mountains to the west? I've told you everything about which land boundary it is in, so you can go find it yourself."
Li Huowang shook his head, "I'm not talking about the address, I want to ask you what kind of sect the Nestorian sect is. What's their background and what kind of people are they?"
When Miaoyin with a round face heard this, she immediately wrinkled her facial features together, looking like a bun.
"You even have "Daqianlu", but you don't know what those things are? To put it simply, they are a bunch of weirdos."
"Weird? Stranger than you? Hahaha." Li Huowang couldn't help laughing out loud when he said this.
A trace of dissatisfaction appeared on Miao Xin's face. "I didn't mess with you! Those guys are very strange. You have used "Daqianlu", so you must know a thing or two about their cultivation methods."
"These guys don't meditate or chant scriptures, and they don't practice exercises like other people. They like to torture themselves, saying that this can please their gods."
"Gushen? Isn't it Bajin? Or does that thing have two names?" Li Huowang was a little surprised by the other party's so-called **** name.
"Whatever they are called, anyway, they like to wear tall hats and also want to wear big robes, all to cover their injuries. Last time I saw a person with no skin."
"Although it is said that Shitai gave you a kiss letter, they may not give Shitai a face. You should be careful, there is a festival between us."
Li Huowang was just saying this casually, but he didn't expect to actually ask some details.
"What's the holiday?"
"Isn't it because of the teacher's son? They also like to focus on their hearts. They don't know what to do. Anyway, after the teacher's son was snatched back, he went crazy."
After saying this, Miao Xin looked Li Huowang up and down, shaking her head while clicking her tongue regretfully.
"Tsk tsk tsk, I almost forgot for a while, you are also Xinsu, it is dangerous for you to go there."
"Senior Sister, you think I want to think, I have to choose a question."
Li Huowang finished speaking with a touch of emotion, then turned and walked towards the gate of Anci Temple.
After Li Huowang left, Miaoyin continued to sit still and swallow, talking to herself while eating.
"Obviously when I was writing the suicide note, I saw that his heart was full of death. How could he change so quickly and go to the Jingjiao in a hurry? Could it be that one of you has tuned his heartstrings?"
"I'm too lazy to adjust the strings of Xinsu, don't drive yourself crazy, I guess it's the hands of the meditation master."
"Oh~ I see." Various voices came and went in Miao Xin's head.
Lv Zhuangyuan with his swollen cheeks led the Lu family class on the road. Their faces were not enough to describe their current appearance. Ragged clothes were more suitable. Everyone's face was ugly.
Lv Zhuangyuan's daughter-in-law in the carriage was crying bitterly on the wooden box with her daughter in her arms.
Mo's shiny cigarette rod was forced to draw an arc in the air.
"Cry! I just know how to cry! How many days have you been crying? You won't wipe your face with ashes! I've been robbed of all my silver! What am I crying for? What's wrong? I have so much money Isn't it more important than your innocence?"
"Father, I beg you to stop talking!" Lu Juren's eyes were a little red, and his face was full of aggrieved, as if he had nowhere to vent his anger.
Seeing his son's appearance, Lu Zhuangyuan sighed deeply.
"Don't worry, they didn't **** all the money. I can't do anything else, the old man. I still have a hand in hiding the money. Those soldiers found at most two places, and there are three places they haven't found."
As Lu Zhuangyuan said, he took out the copper key at his waist and reopened the big wooden box on the carriage.
After fumbling for a while with his callused hands, he took out several silver coins of different sizes from a hidden compartment.
Picking out a piece of broken silver that was bigger than a soybean, he threw it on his daughter-in-law with a look of reluctance.
"Our Lu family has treated you badly, take it, and when it's time for Jishang, you can buy whatever you want."
When Luo Juanhua, who was crying and wronged just now, touched the silver, her eyes widened and she smiled, and carefully put it into her small pouch.
"I'm not using it for me, I want to save it for Xiu'er as a dowry."
Lu Zhuangyuan saw it in his eyes but didn't say anything. Every time his daughter-in-law was wronged, she always acted out like this.