Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 39: Insight on the way

Snowflakes fell on the roads, trees, rivers, and fields, and the wind blew away. A dense and icy cold rushed onto people's faces, leaving the pedestrians unable to see the situation more than ten meters away.

　　 Fortunately, the New Year is coming soon. Most of the people who have been busy for a year are nestled in their warm and warm homes, and they are happy to prepare all kinds of things needed for the New Year, so there are not many people at this time. I was still walking on the road, and there was a thick layer of snow on the road. If in November, when there was a lot of people traveling from south to north, the snow would have been trampled down, leaving the muddy road behind.

　　 An exquisite carriage was parked in the middle of the road, and one of the wheels had been skewed because it was stuck in the snow. The driver in decent cotton clothes was pulling the horse with a whip, but he still couldn’t pull the carriage. : "Such snow is still going to go out, the master doesn't know what to think, this I also think that Bacheng is also Langhu."

　　 tried to push the body of the cart again, and found that it was impossible for him to push it by himself, and he intentionally called the guests on the car down, and he was afraid of offending this person. flowering. Wait a minute, a passer-by came out of the snow behind, with a moderately tall body, white snow on his body and hair.

　　The driver immediately greeted him: "This kind-hearted person passing by, please do me a favor." Learning the gentle expressions of the old man and the little man, they are somewhat nondescript.

　　 The passer-by stopped and the driver noticed that he was a young young man wearing a robe, holding a black streamer in his hand. Although the appearance was only average, there was a kind of old man who often said, what come Yes, yes, grace!

　　Shixuan has been walking north from Tongxuan Mountain for several days. For the first two days, I passed the city and passed through the city without any obstacles. I just thought that after passing Caihe, I started a few days of heavy snow. The road becomes very difficult to walk, but fortunately, Shi Xuan does not have to hurry, and he still likes snow very much, so strolling in the heavy snow every day can be regarded as having some fun.

　　 To the driver, Shi Xuan only looked at it and smiled: "You call the people in the car, you can push it by yourself, and you need help from the poor."

　　The driver smiled and smiled, lowering his voice: "I dare, the car is a noble guest of my old man, the little master will help, and later in Kaiyang City, I Li San Li Ji still has some fame, there is Just look for me."

　　 "Oh, okay, if you go to Fengcheng and designate to find you." Shi Xuan was a little funny when he looked at the driver, but he helped a bunch if it was convenient.

　　 "Oh, Master Dao, don't believe it." Li Jiwang looked at the carriage behind him, and whispered again: "My master has transferred this history from Fengzhou to Renzhou. The Yamen is in the city of Kaiyang. I Li Er can still say something in front of the master."

　　Shi Xuan didn't care about these things either, smiled and didn't speak, and walked to the carriage with the driver. The noble guest on the bus didn't know what to do, and there was no movement anyway.

　　 reached out and tried it, and then with a violent effort, the carriage rose from the depression, and then the carriage moved a few feet to the side, then stopped steadily.

After finishing this, Shi Xuan is very satisfied with his current strength, and the effect of forging body plus inner air is really good. Signaled to the driver, he went on.

　　The driver’s mouth opened slightly, unable to close, until Shixuan’s back disappeared into the snow, and he felt that his mouth was full of cold. After returning to the side, he kept puckering and rubbing his eyes. : "Damn, this little priest looks like a little bit of flesh, this strength is too great, it will not be a strange thing, yuck yuck! Don't scare yourself!"

　　 hurried back to the carriage and raised his whip to continue the journey in the snow.

　　Shixuan walked till dusk, only to see a small town, the street opposite the town entrance was the children playing outside, running around in twos and threes.

　　 The children saw Shixuan shaking the snow at the street, it might be a road closed by heavy snow. I haven’t seen any foreigners in a few days, they immediately came around, looked around and hesitated Looking at Shixuan's black streamer, if Shixuan looked back, he immediately hid on both sides, and as soon as he saw it, he immediately surrounded him again.

　　 Seeing these happy children, Shi Xuan’s mood was also infected, and wanted to make fun of the little ones. The sound of firecrackers sounded at the other end of the street, and the children were excited when they heard: "Go and watch the artillery!"

　　 "Don't allow me to grab firecrackers!"

　　 "Brother...brother, wait for Xiaoya."

　　 Then he ran over in a swarm. Shi Xuan smiled and shook his head, asking some aunts who were chatting by the roadside: "Auntie, where is the inn in the town?"

　　Several aunts have paid attention to Shi Xuan for a long time. After all, they are the first foreigners to enter the town today. One of the aunts with round faces and big eyes pointed at the end of the street: "No, come to the end of the street. You can see it."

　　Shi Xuan expressed his gratitude, and was just called away by the aunt with a round face. Some gods are mysterious: "Later, Auntie, seeing you like this, the snow is still rushing outside, there must be something urgent, Auntie tells you , Go to the Xia Xia Shen Jun Temple at the west end of the street, you will surely do what you want."

　　Shixuan thought to this and where, and said to the aunt: "Auntie, look at me, this streamer, I am an authentic Taoist. Isn't this the Temple of Chixia God King?"

　　 Aunts' faces are a bit ugly, and another smart-looking aunt is the first to speak: "Oh, little priest, you priests have no use at all. I went to Taoism to worship for several years. My daughter-in-law has a child. None of them were born. This temple of Chixia Shenjun was repaired a few months ago. I only worshipped it for a few days, and my daughter-in-law became pregnant. Little Taoist, don’t be a priest anymore. It’s so good to believe in Chixia. "

　　 "Yes, it is."

　　 "You priests who believe in the evil ways of the crooked door, will go to **** after death! Only if you believe in the king of Cabernet, can you enjoy heaven after death!"

　　The aunts said with a lip, Shi Xuan was not interested in these beliefs and so on, and went to the end of the street deafly.

　　 "This **** little priest, after death, he will definitely go to **** and be fried by Cabernet Sauvignon!"

　　 "I think he must have done a lot of bad things!"

　　............

　　Shixuan suddenly remembered that he had heard of the Cabernet Sauvignon in Xia'an City before. He heard it in the gossip of the neighborhood, but he didn't think that this **** has so many believers now? There are also temples in this town. This one is said to be very spiritual. Isn't it possible that Guanyin, the sender of this world, fails.

　　 walked to the end of the street, the children all rounded to the door of a big family, watched the family’s family fire there, and when the sound of the firecrackers was heard, a group of children rushed up and wanted to pick up the firecrackers , But was stopped by the fierce family members, the door came out of a man dressed in a strange robe-like skirt, like a road like red clothing, and shouted: "Please God~!"

　　 Then a group of ten men standing at the door dressed like him, but light red, followed the red man holding a wooden sign in the lead and walked into the door.

　　Shixuan didn't see the reason, so he bypassed the crowd and walked to the inn on the other corner. As I passed the crowd, I heard children complaining: "Really, it is impossible to pick a firecracker."

　　 "These people in red clothes are so fierce, and they come to my house to get money. My father explained that he would not eat meat during the Chinese New Year. He must donate money to what **** temple!" The child actually cried, "I want to eat meat."

　　 "My family also gave a lot of things!"

　　 "My home, too, my home!"

　　 "Hey, little ghosts, don't talk nonsense." An onlooker middle-aged man heard these words and taught them, "This is to show sincerity to the Divine King, who will bless your family's harvest in the coming year, You will go to heaven after death! You dare to talk nonsense, and you will go to **** in the future! Eat your hands and feet by evil spirits..."

　　The children were a little scared, and they all made a grimace and went home.

　　 "Don’t look at these mischievous devil, this big household, didn’t you believe in Divine King before, now it’s okay, the family is sick several times in a row, hey, I don’t know how much money was spent before I invited the Divine King’s **** card "" The middle-aged man posed to the people around him.

　　 "Yes, it is." Everyone nodded together.

　　Shixuan heard curiosity, and looked at Zhang Fu with luck, looking at a white column of air, mixed with a little black, and then a red column of air was raised in the palace, the surface was solemn and sacred, but the inside was Some black spots ~ IndoMTL.com ~ At the same time, the whole air column gives Shi Xuan the feeling of extreme and stubborn, but the essence is not strong, at least not as good as Shi Xuan himself. When struck by the red gas column, the black in the white gas column disappeared completely.

　　 Judging from the results of the hope, this Cabernet Sauvignon actually has some cultivation practices, but I don’t know what the black spots inside are. After all, a "spirit", such a situation, Shi Xuan has no experience, no knowledge, judgment Not coming out.

　　Seeing no evil spirit, Shi Xuan turned and walked into the inn.

　　Every New Year’s Day, in addition to the owner’s family, even the second year of the inn in the inn went home for the Chinese New Year, but this is also good.

　　No words for a night, Shi Xuan got up early in the morning, the snow fluttered for several days and finally stopped, and the warm sunshine shone on him, a burst of warmth.

　　Shixuan did not plan to stay in this town for long. He had prepared to checkout and left after breakfast. At this time, when he heard crying from outside the inn and looked for it, he saw a white-washed man The middle-aged man in cotton clothes was holding a big parcel in his hands and struggling forward there. His left leg was held by a woman in his 30s who was wearing the same simplicity, and was dragged forward by him.

　　 "Father, don't dedicate everything to the **** prince, our family will have to live a life, whine." The woman hugged and cried. There was a little girl standing beside the woman who also cried a lot.

　　 "You damn, this is when we show our sincerity! It is not possible to say that you can pray at home every day!" The middle-aged man threw his legs hard.

　　 "All sacrifices, we must starve our family!" "Dad, the second girl is hungry, wooh."

　　 "It’s good to starve to death! How sincere! The gods must let us go to heaven! It will be fine by then!" The middle-aged man was full of enthusiasm.