The swaying limbs, the trembling and retracting white fangs, these things twisted together with the ritual music.
The three people dancing Nuo opera in the distance gave Li Huowang a feeling that they were no longer humans, but trees.
After twisting a cup of tea, some kind of high-sounding lyrics came from behind their wooden masks.
ㄨㄛˊㄕㄣˊㄑㄨㄍㄨ～～
This is a singing style that Li Huowang and others cannot understand. The tone is rising and falling with the sound of the instrument, with a special charm.
Li Huowang and others didn't understand, but the locals seemed to understand. They closed their eyes slightly, beat their fingers on their legs, and hummed in their mouths.
ㄓㄨㄢ～ㄓㄧㄡｇ!ㄙㄢㄗㄧㄨㄤˊ, ~!ㄨˊㄦˊㄨğˊ, ㄧˋ!!ㄍㄨㄨㄇㄩˊㄕㄧˇㄙㄨㄧˇㄙㄨㄋ…
After listening for a while, I couldn't hear any of them, and Li Huowang raised his foot and walked forward.
No matter whether he is wrong, he is not a big show anyway, so it has nothing to do with him.
But just after walking a few steps, Li Huowang saw Lu Zhuangyuan staying there without moving.
If you are not busy, you can go first, hum!I want to see the drama here, what's the name?
Perhaps his colleagues are enemies, and it sounds like he is very hostile to those who dance Nuo operas.
Dad, why don’t you know the place here?Uneasy.
Lu Zhuangyuan immediately widened his eyes and raised the cigarette pole to his eldest son.
Oh, are you still taking care of your father?There are people coming and going on this street, what's the worry?
Taking advantage of their noisy moment, Li Huowang had already led the others to continue walking forward.
After walking for half a stick of incense, they finally opened a room at the inn hanging in the wine letter at the door.
In an old bedroom, Li Huowang put the things on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.
Two swords, "The Great Records", the Stone Slab Book, and torture instruments, these things are added in pieces, and the weight is quite good.
Li Huowang's brows immediately frowned when he picked up the teapot and poured out a glass of water.
Bai Lingmiao, who was sorting out the quilt, saw this scene and walked over.What's wrong?
Try it, is there a strange smell in the water?Li Huowang handed over the tea in his hand.
He held his hands and took a sip, and Bai Lingmiao nodded in surprise.Really, it has a fishy smell.
I thought I was too sensitive, but it didn't seem like this. The water quality in Houshu is not good.
Li Huowang walked to the window and used wooden strips to lift the paper window to disperse the turbid air in the house.
When you wait tomorrow, you let everyone else go out and inquire about the news about Houshu, it is best to find a detailed map so as not to go awry.
Well, okay, listen to you.Bai Lingmiao tidied up the bed sheets and reached out to remove the Taoist robe on Li Huowang.
When I was leading the horse, I just saw a well next to me. I went to wash my clothes while I had time.
By the way, Senior Brother Li, I remember a dead Taoist boy. His family seemed to be in this town. Should we send the ashes?
Li Huowang's heart moved, and he remembered that he had indeed heard about this before.
Who keeps the ashes?I'll send it.
Now?It's so late, why don't you take a break first and go tomorrow.
In the end, Li Huowang walked out of the inn with his ashes, steamed buns and Yang Xiaokai. He was too lazy to delay this little thing.
The reason he wanted to take care of Yang Xiaohai was because he had a good time with the dead Taoist boy, and he knew where that man's home lived.
Of course, he has another tacit meaning, that is, he is afraid that Li Huowang will go crazy halfway and no one will take care of him.
Li Huowang is now unable to escape from anyone around him. With him here, he can come back in time to notify others.
Yang Xiaohai, holding the jar of urn, told Li Huowang the story of the dead Taoist boy.
When we were in Qingfeng Temple, we all called her Mao Chuanniang because she especially liked bragging. She said that her family was bigger than the entire Qingfeng Temple and she also had more than 100 sheep at home.
He also said that he was the only girl in the family, and his family loved her the most. He killed her for any mutton she wanted to eat.
Li Huowang glanced at the jar of ashes in his hand in surprise.Is this child a girl?
It's Ah, Senior Brother Li, don't you remember it?
Li Huowang shook his head. These Taoist children basically did not occupy any position in his heart, and he did not pay much attention to these diligent children.
Alas... it's also a pity guy. He saw that he escaped from Qingfeng Temple and was drowned.Li Huowang suddenly felt a little regretful.
You say this from your mouth, don’t you feel disgusted?What qualifications do you have to say this?Do you know how many people you strangled to death by your own hands?
Hearing Jiang Yingzi's words made Li Huowang feel extremely irritated. Shut up!
This scared Yang Xiaokai beside him so much that he was shocked. He said to Senior Brother Li from time to time. He had seen others many times, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
Li Huowang, whose face became a little ugly, stopped talking and walked forward.
Although Li Huowang wanted to ignore these hallucinations as much as possible, this was not an easy task.
They went further and further and gradually walked towards the edge of this Gobi town.
The sky became much darker, and fewer people on the road, and most of them were rushing to the road.
Just as Li Huowang was about to ask if Yang Xiaoxiao was here, a cheerful cry rang out from behind.
Taoist priest!Taoist priest!!It's me Ah!
Li Huowang subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw the call for someone, he was suddenly overjoyed.
That person was the old monk who had stayed in Zhengde Temple before.
Compared to his clean appearance in the temple before, he is now becoming a sloppy and sloppy again.
Monk, why did you come here?Aren't you staying in Zhengde Temple?
Hearing my words, the monk couldn't help but complain.Don’t mention it. In the temple, I was almost suffocating. Not only could I do good deeds, they also asked me to recite Buddhist scriptures.
I couldn't stand this, so I just came out and left it right. By the way, where are you going?
Go... give something.Let's go together. You came out of the temple. Didn't the monk from Zhengde Temple make things difficult for you?
Why do they make things difficult for me?Not only did he not make things difficult for me, but he also gave me a lot of money. Monks are all good people, no bad people.
Oh.Li Huowang smiled, too lazy to argue.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land made Li Huowang feel a little better. It is always so easy to get along with simple people. Li Huowang chatted with the monk all the way.
Li Huowang deliberately provoked some things he had experienced in the past, and the other party could take it.
Just as he was in the mood to talk, Yang Xiaohai's voice brought him to his senses.Senior Brother Li... is here.
The three people dancing Nuo opera in the distance gave Li Huowang a feeling that they were no longer humans, but trees.
After twisting a cup of tea, some kind of high-sounding lyrics came from behind their wooden masks.
ㄨㄛˊㄕㄣˊㄑㄨㄍㄨ～～
This is a singing style that Li Huowang and others cannot understand. The tone is rising and falling with the sound of the instrument, with a special charm.
Li Huowang and others didn't understand, but the locals seemed to understand. They closed their eyes slightly, beat their fingers on their legs, and hummed in their mouths.
ㄓㄨㄢ～ㄓㄧㄡｇ!ㄙㄢㄗㄧㄨㄤˊ, ~!ㄨˊㄦˊㄨğˊ, ㄧˋ!!ㄍㄨㄨㄇㄩˊㄕㄧˇㄙㄨㄧˇㄙㄨㄋ…
After listening for a while, I couldn't hear any of them, and Li Huowang raised his foot and walked forward.
No matter whether he is wrong, he is not a big show anyway, so it has nothing to do with him.
But just after walking a few steps, Li Huowang saw Lu Zhuangyuan staying there without moving.
If you are not busy, you can go first, hum!I want to see the drama here, what's the name?
Perhaps his colleagues are enemies, and it sounds like he is very hostile to those who dance Nuo operas.
Dad, why don’t you know the place here?Uneasy.
Lu Zhuangyuan immediately widened his eyes and raised the cigarette pole to his eldest son.
Oh, are you still taking care of your father?There are people coming and going on this street, what's the worry?
Taking advantage of their noisy moment, Li Huowang had already led the others to continue walking forward.
After walking for half a stick of incense, they finally opened a room at the inn hanging in the wine letter at the door.
In an old bedroom, Li Huowang put the things on the table and breathed a sigh of relief.
Two swords, "The Great Records", the Stone Slab Book, and torture instruments, these things are added in pieces, and the weight is quite good.
Li Huowang's brows immediately frowned when he picked up the teapot and poured out a glass of water.
Bai Lingmiao, who was sorting out the quilt, saw this scene and walked over.What's wrong?
Try it, is there a strange smell in the water?Li Huowang handed over the tea in his hand.
He held his hands and took a sip, and Bai Lingmiao nodded in surprise.Really, it has a fishy smell.
I thought I was too sensitive, but it didn't seem like this. The water quality in Houshu is not good.
Li Huowang walked to the window and used wooden strips to lift the paper window to disperse the turbid air in the house.
When you wait tomorrow, you let everyone else go out and inquire about the news about Houshu, it is best to find a detailed map so as not to go awry.
Well, okay, listen to you.Bai Lingmiao tidied up the bed sheets and reached out to remove the Taoist robe on Li Huowang.
When I was leading the horse, I just saw a well next to me. I went to wash my clothes while I had time.
By the way, Senior Brother Li, I remember a dead Taoist boy. His family seemed to be in this town. Should we send the ashes?
Li Huowang's heart moved, and he remembered that he had indeed heard about this before.
Who keeps the ashes?I'll send it.
Now?It's so late, why don't you take a break first and go tomorrow.
In the end, Li Huowang walked out of the inn with his ashes, steamed buns and Yang Xiaokai. He was too lazy to delay this little thing.
The reason he wanted to take care of Yang Xiaohai was because he had a good time with the dead Taoist boy, and he knew where that man's home lived.
Of course, he has another tacit meaning, that is, he is afraid that Li Huowang will go crazy halfway and no one will take care of him.
Li Huowang is now unable to escape from anyone around him. With him here, he can come back in time to notify others.
Yang Xiaohai, holding the jar of urn, told Li Huowang the story of the dead Taoist boy.
When we were in Qingfeng Temple, we all called her Mao Chuanniang because she especially liked bragging. She said that her family was bigger than the entire Qingfeng Temple and she also had more than 100 sheep at home.
He also said that he was the only girl in the family, and his family loved her the most. He killed her for any mutton she wanted to eat.
Li Huowang glanced at the jar of ashes in his hand in surprise.Is this child a girl?
It's Ah, Senior Brother Li, don't you remember it?
Li Huowang shook his head. These Taoist children basically did not occupy any position in his heart, and he did not pay much attention to these diligent children.
Alas... it's also a pity guy. He saw that he escaped from Qingfeng Temple and was drowned.Li Huowang suddenly felt a little regretful.
You say this from your mouth, don’t you feel disgusted?What qualifications do you have to say this?Do you know how many people you strangled to death by your own hands?
Hearing Jiang Yingzi's words made Li Huowang feel extremely irritated. Shut up!
This scared Yang Xiaokai beside him so much that he was shocked. He said to Senior Brother Li from time to time. He had seen others many times, but he was still a little uncomfortable.
Li Huowang, whose face became a little ugly, stopped talking and walked forward.
Although Li Huowang wanted to ignore these hallucinations as much as possible, this was not an easy task.
They went further and further and gradually walked towards the edge of this Gobi town.
The sky became much darker, and fewer people on the road, and most of them were rushing to the road.
Just as Li Huowang was about to ask if Yang Xiaoxiao was here, a cheerful cry rang out from behind.
Taoist priest!Taoist priest!!It's me Ah!
Li Huowang subconsciously turned his head to look, and when he saw the call for someone, he was suddenly overjoyed.
That person was the old monk who had stayed in Zhengde Temple before.
Compared to his clean appearance in the temple before, he is now becoming a sloppy and sloppy again.
Monk, why did you come here?Aren't you staying in Zhengde Temple?
Hearing my words, the monk couldn't help but complain.Don’t mention it. In the temple, I was almost suffocating. Not only could I do good deeds, they also asked me to recite Buddhist scriptures.
I couldn't stand this, so I just came out and left it right. By the way, where are you going?
Go... give something.Let's go together. You came out of the temple. Didn't the monk from Zhengde Temple make things difficult for you?
Why do they make things difficult for me?Not only did he not make things difficult for me, but he also gave me a lot of money. Monks are all good people, no bad people.
Oh.Li Huowang smiled, too lazy to argue.
Meeting an old friend in a foreign land made Li Huowang feel a little better. It is always so easy to get along with simple people. Li Huowang chatted with the monk all the way.
Li Huowang deliberately provoked some things he had experienced in the past, and the other party could take it.
Just as he was in the mood to talk, Yang Xiaohai's voice brought him to his senses.Senior Brother Li... is here.
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