Mutated Tao Chapter 205: Jinshan find
The creaking bullock cart moved forward slowly.
Li Huowang and his party followed Niutou and continued to move forward.
Some of their luggage was put on a few bullock carts, and everyone was relieved a lot, and they didn't look as haggard as before.
These new tools were bought by Sun Baolu when he passed by a town before.
After all, we will continue to travel in the future, and this kind of necessary tool is still indispensable.
Jin Shanzhao was still carrying his bamboo basket, humming from the corner of his mouth.
Looking at the lush grass around him made him feel much better.
You can't see such a beautiful scenery in the hinterland of Houshu. It seems that we are coming soon.
He opened his flower map again, and checked his current location again.
"Well... I will walk for a few more days, and I should be able to pass the pass."
He put the map away again, put his hands together and congratulated Li Huowang: "Really, I'm going to leave the customs soon. Congratulations."
"As long as you leave the pass and enter the Qingqiu land boundary, you will be fine."
Li Huowang, who was reading "The Classic of Deceit", raised his head to look at him, then buried his head in reading again.
"Where are you going? Are you going to follow us through Qingqiu to Liang Guo?"
"No, I won't go to Qingqiu, I will send everyone to the pass, and I will go back."
"Go back? Where are you going back? Are you afraid of being caught by others?"
Jin Shan smiled confidently. "It's okay, old people can still protect themselves."
Li Huowang looked at the person in front of him again, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the other person was bragging.
Before I was so scared by the bandit army that I almost peed my pants, now I will start pretending again.
While the two were chatting, a village appeared in front of them.
They didn't all go in, but Jin Shan asked Li Huowang to buy food.
The two of them should not be too eye-catching, but Qi Jinshan has a good eloquence, suitable for dealing with farmers who are hostile to outsiders.
Li Huowang didn't plan to stay here, and planned to pass through Houshu as soon as possible after replenishing food along the way.
Although this is more tiring, it doesn't matter so much when there are chasing soldiers later.
As soon as he entered the village, Li Huowang smelled a peculiar smell.
He followed the smell and saw a pigsty, a pigsty under the house.
Seeing the things these black-haired pigs ate, Li Huowang's voice trembled a little.
"Do they...do they feed pigs like this?"
Touching the scene, looking at the scene in front of him, he thought of Master Jingxin who died lying in the pigsty in Anci Nunnery.
"Huh? Why would a real person say that? Don't pigs feed like this? So I never eat fragrant meat and pork, because pigs and dogs eat dung."
Li Huowang quickly suppressed the emotions in his heart, and turned to look at him.
"What did you say? This is how other people feed pigs?"
"This is nature, it has been fed like this for thousands of years."
Jin Shan squatted down, picked up a stone, and wrote stroke by stroke on the soft soil.
He wrote the character "jia" correctly, even if the tools he used were stones, the tools were very beautiful.
"Home" is the word he wrote.
"Look at the real person, the upper one is regarded as a house, and the lower one is regarded as a pig."
"A home is a home."
"From this word, it can be seen that at least the ancients have been feeding dirt to pigs."
"Looking at the words makes sense, but actually thinking carefully, some things are hidden in these words."
Looking at the word family on the ground, Li Huowang slowly squatted down and stroked it gently with his fingers.
"So this is home... It seems that I misunderstood Shitai before."
Recalling the little things before, the corners of Li Huowang's eyes moistened slightly.
It used to be the only place where he could feel warm in this crazy world, but that place no longer exists.
"A real person?" Jin Shanxun saw that something was wrong with Li Huowang's mood, so he took a step back.
Having been together for so long, he has long since discovered something strange. Although he has all kinds of supernatural powers, this real person seems to have a problem with his brain.
Li Huowang touched the soil beside him with his fingers, buried the word "home", and then stood up.
He looked at Jin Shanzhao in front of him again. He looked like a very ordinary old man.
"Old man, is your identity unusual?"
There are not many people who are literate among ordinary people, not to mention that his handwriting with stones is so beautiful.
Jinshan froze there, trying to balance something.
"I saved your life, and you don't even tell me this? Forget it, forget it, let it go if you don't want to say it, go find a farmer to buy food."
Just as Li Huowang turned around and did not take a few steps, Jin Shanzhao's voice sounded from behind.
"Forget it, it's okay to tell the real person, the old man is actually a disciple of the Zongheng family."
"A strategist?" Li Huowang turned around slowly and looked at him suspiciously. These three words are very strange to him.
After revealing his identity, Jin Shan found himself refreshed.
"Four seasons open and close to turn all things vertically and horizontally, or unite the weak to attack the strong, this is vertical; or when one strong thing attacks all the weak, this is horizontal. This is vertical and horizontal."
Under constant explanations from Jinshan, Li Huowang also knew what a Zonghengjia was.
To put it bluntly, it is a special occupation that appears in the many special environments of a small country.
In the words of Jinshan looking for himself, it is resourcefulness and an indispensable counselor for every monarch.
Help the monarch to make suggestions and cooperate vertically and horizontally.
But from Li Huowang's understanding, this is a smart person who uses his eloquence to jump around in various small countries.
"Know the overall situation, be good at pondering, be able to argue well, be able to change when opportunities arise, be wise and courageous, be strategic, and be able to make decisions. These are our vertical and horizontal disciples."
Looking at the look of Jinshan looking for that tail that was about to stick to the sky, Li Huowang interrupted.
"You're so good, you met that woman before, why don't you fight the three armies with one tongue?"
Hearing this, Jin Shanxun showed a hint of embarrassment on his face.
"Hey~ As the saying goes, when a scholar meets a soldier, it's justified and he can't explain it clearly, let alone a thief from Houshu who is with the army."
"Hehe" Li Huowang turned and walked towards the village, Jin Shanxun hurriedly followed.
"Really, you know that you can't trust the old man. But it's okay, wait for the real to leave Houshu safely before doing your own business."
"In case the location of the real person is revealed by me."
"Since the real person saved my life, he will surely repay you. After I serve as a pedestrian in Houshu Kingdom"
"I've been working on it for a long time, and you don't have a monarch yet, so aren't you a vagrant now?"
"Hurry up, wait for the old man to stand up and become an official in Houshu, he will never forget the real man."
"Okay, let's talk about it when the time comes, but I guess I'll be in Liang Guo long ago."
Everything was fine at first, but the relaxed chatting atmosphere between the two was interrupted by Li Huowang's hand holding the sword hilt suddenly.
"Really...real person?" Jin Shan looked along Li Huowang's line of sight, and saw several black pottery vats under the eaves, each with a big red blessing on it.