Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 68|Being stuck to the Tao is like being innocent

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There is no moon tonight, and even the wind has stopped.

A group of people holding torches are walking through the ravine.

They spread out in a fan shape, seeming to be searching for something, in an orderly manner.

He didn't wear armor, didn't play the flag, and was screaming and drinking, like a quack.

Because the movement was so loud, it was discovered by the people of Shimo Shanzhai. If it is a well-trained soldier, it will not be like this. The voice has been spread far and wide before the person arrives.

These people groped their way in the dark, cursing.

"This doesn't seem to be the Yongzhou dialect." Meng Qi was sitting behind a huge boulder, holding a small half of the cake in his hand.

The biscuits from Shimo Shanzhai are very fragrant, especially after the skin is soaked in the broth, it is very crispy.

Mo carp's ears moved slightly, and he could accurately distinguish the sound of chewing around him from the noise. He couldn't help shook his head, trying to get rid of the image of the gerbil holding food in his mind.

"Why did you bring out the food?"

"...I have eaten half of it, can't let it go."

Meng Qi was surprised that the doctor always persuades him to eat and sleep? Why does the doctor still have opinions after eating now?

Forget it, maybe it’s because I don’t like eating while walking. It’s said that this is bad for your health. The doctor's words are all reasonable, Meng Qi thought tolerantly, and then speeded up the speed of eating cakes.

Moli: "..."

If you didn't know Meng Qi's temper, Dr. Mo almost thought that someone was deliberately having trouble with him, so why did he get more and more eager to eat?

Obviously there is only a small piece of pie, but it clicks endlessly.

Mo Lei turned his head and saw that the cake Meng Qi held in his hand was a little bigger than the one just now. There was a ghost. Could it be that the more he ate, the more cake he was eating?

Before Moli had time to ask, Meng Qi naturally raised the cake in his hand and asked: "I brought the untouched cake on your desk, doctor, do you want it? I'll share it with you. Half?"

"..."

Mo Lei turned his head back blankly, not paying attention to Meng Qi.

——I always feel that after someone has changed gerbils twice, he can eat and sleep.

After Meng Qi finished eating, he leaned close to Moli and looked out, only to see the torch walking in the distance.

"Did you see the way?" Doctor Mo asked.

"Although these people from the rivers and lakes are rude, but Soushan's formation is decent. Maybe you should ask the master if there have been any strangers in the cottage recently, or what treasures are in the depths of Shimoshan."

Meng Qi had led soldiers in battle, and he could see that these uninvited guests wanted to find their way to the cottage.

After a while, the master also came.

He heard what Meng Qi said, and suddenly said anxiously: "In either case, we have no stone-molded cottage, unless it is the bad luck of the few Crimson Mountains during the day, but how can they find such a dead end? Power?"

"These forces may have found them..."

Mo Lei stared at the brightest part of the fire for a long while, lowered his voice and said to Meng Qi: "There are a few people wearing Taoist robes over there."

At this time, at the spot where the torch was lighted, a Taoist held the compass in his hand, compared it to the map, and exclaimed: "This is the neighborhood! We are very close. We must find the hidden dragon cave. !"

The people around rushed to promise.

Too far apart, Moli couldn't understand what these people were talking about.

"Brother Meng stay here, I will go and see."

Meng Qi grabbed the person and insisted: "I'll come, the doctor is out of the genius doctor's school, I guess I haven't done anything to snoop on information."

"No, it's too dangerous. There are so many people on the other side... and you don't know the way to get it back in this dizzy place?" The master hurriedly persuaded.

Meng Qi shook his head, held Moli's shoulders with both hands, and then pressed hard, as if he had mortgaged something here and he went back, calmly performing light work and disappearing into the night.

The corner of Moli's mouth twitched, thinking that someone was following the example of "Wenjiu cut Huaxiong".

—and he is the glass of wine.

The big master looked inexplicable, didn't understand what was going on, he was worried about the safety of the cottage, and he could only keep an eye on the movements of uninvited guests outside.

Meng Qi passed by several people along the way, because he was extremely light, and the figure hidden under the torch was unclear. Those people could only feel a gust of wind, or thought it was other people searching the mountain.

He quietly approached the brightest part of the torch.

In the dark night, people standing under the light of fire are like targets.

Based on this general idea, Meng Qi is sure that these people are not from the army, nor are they sober-minded people.

When Li Yuanze set up his army to conquer the world, because there were too many capable people among his colleagues, Meng Qi could only be ranked seventh among his advisers, and among generals, Meng Qi was also in this position.

If only the fourteen heroes who founded the country were counted, Meng Qi could only hang at the end. Among Li Yuanze's army, naturally there will not be only 14 people capable of working, so Meng Qi still seems to be ranked higher, which is a confidant.

It's just the military affairs assigned to Mengqi, which is often not noticeable.

He is definitely not the head coach of the wing army alone; he is rarely the turn of the military division who assists the head coach of the wing army.

Because I am not very proficient in government affairs, it is not Meng Qi's business to be stationed in the rear.

Meng Qi did the most to lead the army to meet others, or team up with others to be a vanguard, or supervise the food road in the rear. Because Meng Qi belongs to the kind of person he can't get off, but he will never make small mistakes.

With him, everyone will feel relieved.

Especially guarding fortresses that stock up food and grass, this kind of errand is often the only one for him when the war is in full swing.

Meng Qi neither drank alcohol, nor approached female sex, nor would he listen or act rashly, even if the enemy surrounded the city, and scolded his ancestors for the eighteenth generation. Do not send troops.

——The eighteenth generation of the ancestors does not exist at all, just scold it, and even if the gerbil loses if you get angry.

If you want to attack the city, you will come, and you must make a strategy, and you will not be arrogant or impatient.

When he went to be the vanguard general, he was not fighting fiercely and doing meritorious service, but observing the enemy's forces.

Meng Qi has good eyesight, resourcefulness, and self-preservation. He is not afraid of fighting in battle and does not like to take credit with others. Therefore, he has a very good relationship with the advisers and generals, and occasionally helps Persuade colleagues who are in conflict.

Li Yuanze believes in this subordinate very much, because what Meng Qi can do alone cannot be done by other advisers alone, and neither can other generals. It seems dispensable, but it is indispensable.

Meng Qi also had a light cavalry under his command, who was good at attacking and spreading letters, and was good at using bows and arrows. He could climb city walls and cliffs away from his horse. They were usually used as scouts.

Inquiring about the news is indeed Meng Qi's strengths.

——It has nothing to do with gerbils listening to the corner.

Meng Qi casually looked at it and found seven or eight flaws in the battles listed by these people. According to his previous habits, it was not difficult to break them one by one. If they didn't fight, they fleeing with their heads in their arms, they didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was thick, and the mobs dared to be ashamed in front of him.

"Tsk."

Meng Qi thought regretfully, but he is alone now.

It's hard for a clever woman to cook without rice, so she can only come by herself without soldiers.

Under the shining of the torch, the man who gave the order was about forty years old, his face flushed, and he was in a two-pointed posture.

The Taoist beside him, with a goatee, kept playing with the compass in his hand.

"Quickly, how far is the cottage from here?"

The man who was questioned by the red-faced leader was dressed in shabby clothes. He knelt down tremblingly, and said: "The villain really doesn't know. The villain is a trader. Every time he comes back to the stockade, he is blindfolded. Besides... Besides those weird people, I don’t dare to watch more."

He cried so much that his tears and nose became a ball, and he kept saying that every time he entered the mountain, he only walked to the nearby hill. As long as he found a branch on the cliff and lit a fire, the people from the stone-milled cottage would come out to meet him. .

In front of the cliff is this labyrinthine ravine, which is covered with large and small rocks.

The ground is full of ditches and huge boulders are uneven, blocking the line of sight.

People are in it, and it's hard to tell the direction.

"...Every time I get here, I have to walk for more than half an hour, winding around, and the little ones don’t know if those people are taking a detour." The shopkeeper racked his brains and recalled, just begging for these evils. Xing set himself free.

"Haven't you come to find the cottage yourself?" someone pressed.

"How dare you!"

The trader has a hard time to tell. If it weren't for the hard-to-find livelihood in the famine years, he would never step into the Stone Mill Mountain again. Later, every time I went out, I had to bow down to the temple, lest I would be eaten by monsters.

His chattering has been treated as a joke by the neighbors.

Who would have thought that a group of evil stars had come this year, they couldn't help but tied him up and left, asking him to lead the way.

The Taoist leader, who speaks yin and yang strangely, looks scared of people, is it possible that they want to enter the mountain to catch monsters?

The shopkeeper was confused, and he shrank from moving.

The red-faced leader scolded a few angrily, and told people to climb to the top of the boulder to look at the direction.

Hundreds of people came, and after entering the stone ditch, they were like a pebble thrown into the rivers and lakes, and they couldn't turn over any waves at all. Shigou occupies a large area, can not find a way, no matter how much toss is useless.

After waiting for a while, someone finally climbed up the boulder and looked forward with a torch, only to see a steep mountain wall.

There is a cliff on the left and a dark forest on the right. Most people think that the way out is on the right.

The goatee hesitated holding the compass.

"Sang Daochang, look... There is no light this evening. Why don't you come back tomorrow to find the dragon's den?"

"Duke Qing doesn't know something. The so-called hidden dragon cave must be explored at night. You need to see a bullfighting and surpass Ziweiyuan." The Taoist touched his beard and shook his head and said, "Qi Chaolu's dragon veins have been determined. It was in Yongzhou. The Qingwu ancestor did thirteen rituals in succession and he has nailed the dragon. He contributed to the King of Heaven, and as long as we find the hidden dragon cave, we can use his arrangement for our own use. At that time, Wu Wang Fuguo's return to the court is just around the corner."

The leader heard this and twisted his eyebrows and asked: "How does Chief Sang know that Yinlong Cave is in the Stone Mill Mountain."

"I look at the map of the topography of Yongzhou. Only the surrounding area is flat, and there is only one mountain, which is the power of the dragon. The so-called dragon sees the head but does not see the tail. This means that you can't find the dragon's tail, but you can only see the scales. Claws."

The goatee said plausibly, "Although the mountains of Shimoshan are not steep, they are intricate when one enters the mountain. The surrounding areas of Yongzhou’s drought for several years are barren. Only here is full of vitality. Isn't it?"

Meng Qi: "..."

According to the doctor, there is water in Shimoshan, so it will naturally be alive.

Meng Qi initially thought that this Taoist would say that there is aura here.

Sang Daochang sighed: "The hidden dragon's cave is very important. I didn't expect to be taken by a group of bandits. Maybe they are the people who stayed behind to guard the dragon's cave by the ancestors of Qingwu. In order not to be bad, these must be taken care of. Kill the gangster clean."

"This...is it an obstacle to seeing blood in the dragon's cave?"

"It's okay, we are here to break the dragon veins, not to revitalize the dragon veins." Daochang Sang waved the dust and snorted coldly, "The servants under the sky, led by Zhao Zangfeng, the ancestor of Qingwu in Yongzhou, but he actually wanted to help that origin. The god-given king of grass and mustard seizes the dragon's veins and builds momentum. I really don't know what it is! The emperor of the Qi Dynasty, Lu Zhang, is a chaotic minister and thief. This time, we are walking the way for the heavens and settling the chaos!"

"Sang Daochang said well."

The Goat Hu Taoist laughed, and he also said to the red-faced leader: "Gong Qing has worked hard and loyal to his liver. After receiving a letter from Jiangnan, he personally brought his subordinates to Yongzhou to facilitate this great event. You can take it in front of King Wu First work."

"It's easy to say." The red-faced leader was very contented, and said loudly, "Take the ropes and nails, and chisel stones for traction."

The rock is exposed to the wind and sun, the top is very smooth, and there is a distance between the rocks. If you want to walk on the rocks with light effort, few people on the rivers and lakes can do it.

Obviously, these mobs can only use stupid methods.

They stumbled and knocked on the leash of the stone, leaving someone at the top of the stone to confirm the direction, and they were so busy that they went all the way to the forest on the right of the stone ditch.

Meng Qi left silently, he did not go to the right.

Shimo cottage is not on the right.

At the end of the Shigou, there is a hidden place on the front mountain wall. The surrounding rocks are rugged. You can't see the light at first. It takes only one person to find a way. This is the entrance to the trail leading to the Shimo cottage.

In the beginning, the black carp brought the gerbils, instead of walking this way, but walking over the huge boulders, and then directly overturned this huge, almost upright, steep mountain wall.

Qinggong Gao is so unreasonable. I haven't found out what the maze is.

Behind this mountain wall are two mountain peaks. One of them is the pine forest where the black carp and the gerbils are resting. You can go up the mountain from the trail. Now standing in the forest and looking down, you can clearly see the torches. Shift the direction and go to the right.

The master is relieved.

Meng Qi came back very quickly. Mo Li didn't care how long he stood in the cold night, so he asked: "Who is it?"

"It is an alchemist who works for King Wu in the south."

Meng Qi said in a deep voice, "These people believe that Shimoshan has a hidden dragon cave that can destroy Qi Chaojiangshan, and they believe that it is hidden in the mountain where no one knows the Shimo cottage. I don't think they can find a place. I won't give up."

The head of the stone mill opened his mouth with a few people in the village, looking weird.

"...Do we have a dragon under our feet?"

"Shit, there are only human-eating worms! They were killed by me!" The master said angrily.

Mo Li shook his head at Meng Qi, denying that there are dragon veins here.

"The comers are not good. In order to break the so-called dragon veins, they not only occupy the stone mill cottage, but also do not intend to leave a living!" Meng Qi said decisively, "Master, you need to make a decision as soon as possible, no matter what It takes time to escape or fight."

The master slapped a palm on the tree trunk, and several cracks appeared in the bark suddenly, and his eyes were cracked and he said: "What to escape? Where can we go? Where else can we shelter? Naturally, it's a fight. !"