Chapter 287 What is the treasure?
Next to the Luoshui River, a large ship was mooring on the pier, carrying paddles, hanging sails, untied cable piles, busy and lively—
"Do you remember how our three brothers came here?" Wang Hu leaned on a dragon-headed crutch and looked into the distance, and suddenly said.
"From the Tongtian River downstream, turn seven branched waters, go through Taiyuan, Quanzhou, Bianzhou, Qinhuai, Qiantang, and finally come here; it's so fast! The past seems to be still vivid in my mind, just like yesterday."
"Kong Zhongni once said that the dead are like this, and they are reluctant to leave day and night, let alone you and me, I am afraid that it will be the last time I will leave today, right?" Wang Hu's tone was a little sad.
"Brother, you——" Zhou Gan was stunned and said with a smile, "How could it be? Since we entered the world, we have not yet gathered together. We must be drunk in the future. Brother Hu, you are strong and strong, so why do you say this?"
"You don't need to comfort me. After all, the immortal mortals have a unique way. One day in the sky and one hundred years underground. I have entered my twilight years, but you and Brother Shan remain unchanged. They regard time as nothing. This alone cannot be compared with you."
"Don't worry, Brother Hu, after I go back to the mountain, I will definitely pick some plant medicinal materials that will prolong my life, and then make it into elixirs and ask someone to send it back. In this way..."
Wang Hu waved his hand and said dissatisfiedly: "You are the same as the elder brother. Am I a greedy person who is afraid of death? Life is nothing more than the word "no regret". Although your elder brother has no chance to seek immortality, he has also started a family and established a career. He has made a big situation in the world. He only needs to have a wonderful life, and he is at the end, but nothing is wrong. He is just reincarnated and reincarnated again."
I was speechless for a moment, only the river water drifted with the waves, the waves rolled and the water rolled down...
"The ship is about to open!" Wang Lang on the deck waved to the two of them.
"Brother Hu!"
"God brother!"
The two of them held each other tightly with one hand, and hugged each other, "Be a man who is worthy of the sky and cannot be ashamed of the earth!"
"Brother, take care of yourself!!"
This farewell, I am afraid that we will never see each other again. I just hope that there will always be someone with you on all the roads-
"Uncle San, don't be stuck in the room. It's so boring. If you don't accompany you to Changcheng, don't you have a nephew?" Wang Lang rushed out with a smile. After ten days of sailing, he was really bored.
"What? You want to ask your third uncle to come out again? Punish evil and promote good?" Zhou Gan said with a headache. This nephew seemed to have been injected with chicken blood, and he always made noises.
"Now that the old emperor has passed away, the newcomer has ascended the throne, favoring the cunning villain, and the turbulent government is the opportunity for us to show our ambitions. Third uncle, you are a white humerus, just raise your arms and shout..." Wang Lang looked excited and chattered endlessly.
"Our rules are not allowed to interfere in major affairs of the country." Zhou Gan shook his head and interrupted Wang Lang's words.
"But……"
"The people in the world are in charge of the affairs of the world, and even ordinary people have good or bad points. It is not necessarily a good thing to blindly force themselves to make a move." Zhou Gan persuaded that passion is naturally good, but he also has to find the right direction, otherwise he will do bad things with good intentions. Suddenly, he thought of some familiar scenes, but was stunned.
"What's wrong with Uncle San?"
"If you have such similar words, your mentor once told me that you are like me back then."
"What about you?"
"Me--" Zhou Xun's face flashed through Zhou Gan's heart, and he felt quite touched, "Just like my master."
"The gods are so cold-blooded!" Wang Lang muttered.
"If we want to eliminate some corrupt officials, it is easy to rob traitors in the court, but you have thought that the monks are not without rivals. The demons follow the Taoist master, and what will the old demons and giant monsters outside the world think? These giant owls in the side of the sect may not think that we are just so kind. Once we intervene, even a little evil spirit of Taoism is enough to slaughter the city and destroy the capital. The world will inevitably be in chaos and the creatures will be ruined. The orthodox church will definitely not give up. As the situation evolves, it will be like a fire. When the side of the sect of the sect of the sect of the world is involved, it may be said that the great catastrophe of heaven and earth will evolve!"
"I remember my fellow disciples told me that three thousand years ago, ancient Qi Refiners fought for different teachings without any scruples. That time, the mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers broke, and the humanity was almost cut off. The true immortals in the Lingkong Immortal Realm all came to earth to help, and it is conceivable that the tragedy was called the Dragon and Han Tribe. From then on, the seven sects had an unwritten rule, and it was not a rebellion for evil spirits, and we are not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the world. Do you understand?"
Wang Lang couldn't help swallowing and said dryly: "For corrupt officials, it's better to leave the affairs of the court to us. Uncle San, you should practice your way well!"
At this moment, a big man stopped in front of the door and bowed, "Young Master, what you ordered is obvious..."
"Jian Xie Zuo Fei, hand over the person! Otherwise, he will die!" A long-bearded man with his arms can run a horse and said viciously. He was the general target of the thirteen northern provinces and the head of the trip. Behind him, dozens of people with different appearances and clothes stood one after another, but they were all holding long and short swords and wrathful faces.
Zuo Fei and Zhu Ba were forced to the edge of the cliff, with rugged rocks and turbulent rivers—
"Can it float?" Zuo Fei's expression remained unchanged.
"Yes," Zhu Ba looked frightened: "But I can't jump off the cliff!"
"Since the destruction of the Red Lotus Sect and the Evil Valley, why did the underworld be so unfair? He actually chose a bandit bully to be the leader!" Zuo Fei suddenly raised his voice.
As soon as this said, it immediately caused a lot of yelling and scolding. Some impatient gangsters are ready to rush forward to fight at any time.
"Brother Zuo, don't talk about the second brother, you are not a good person. You are all accomplices with us. As long as you still bring this little sword fairy disciple, the Bai Daoist and the Six Gates will not tolerate you, right?" asked the long-bearded man.
“So what?”
"The fact is as you said. After the battle of the ancient tomb of the First Emperor, one religion and one valley were destroyed at the same time. The new leader of the Tang Sect was not good at fighting, and the underworld was declining. I, a man from Lu, was so arrogant that I could not be as good as the storefront and could barely be pushed to the front stage. But if I got the treasure left by the little sword immortal, there must be his martial arts and swordsmanship, a sea of gold and silver; it is unknown when recruiting soldiers and revitalizing the horses; the little emperor is stupid, and now in this world, the emperor is nothing more than a strong army and a strong horse. If you hand over this person to everyone, what if the leader of the alliance asked you to do it?"
No wonder the leader of the underworld was seated by this loud horse. He was really talking. Before Zuo Fei could speak, Zhu Ba said excitedly—
"What the master left to me was not gold, silver and jewelry, nor was there any martial arts and swordsmanship. You all made the wrong abacus!"
"Will Brother Zhu lend us what left by Senior Zhou Gan to take a look?" a leopard-headed man holding a spear shouted.
"That's not possible. This is my Zhu Ba's treasure. I can't show it to you. Zuo Fei, you have to help me, otherwise I won't take you to find my master!"
Zuo Fei glanced at Zhu Bayi coldly, and he felt numb. Then he pulled out the ragged iron sword, turned his head, and said coldly: "I am not interested in those secret books of wealth, I just want to compare with the first swordsman in the Green Forest back then to see whoever has the faster sword. Therefore, whoever stops him will stop me; whoever stops me will kill whoever I will!"
"Be him side by side!" The horse bandit leader's expression changed suddenly and he shouted.
More than a dozen figures suddenly emerged from behind, each of them was agile and ruthless, not as if they were mediocre.
Zuo Fei's bold sword was fast, and it was faster than the crowd on the opposite side. The iron sword turned into a sharp light and jumped in it. The sound of gold and iron hitting each other and fighting each other with their lives. The fierce evil spirits shrank and their hands were squeezing for a while.
"What are you going to do?! Help!" Zhu Ba's face was full of fear, his fat body trembled, and he fell to the ground. In front of him, three or four great men were just around the corner.
"Ah!!" Zhu Ba screamed in pain when he saw that it was useless to call for help. The water and fire qilin jade pendant tied around his waist flashed. The gangsters surrounding him trembled all over, and then they all fell to the ground, but there was no scar on the surface. The jade pendant seemed to have exhausted its function and turned into powder.
The murderers were all shocked. The leader of the Xiangma reacted very quickly and immediately shouted: "This must be the protective weapon Zhou Jianxian gave his disciple. He can only use it last time. Brothers, don't be afraid. Those who have good fortune are responsible for it. We may not share the things of Zhou Dasha. I'm afraid that the old man thought so too!"
"I haven't thought so," Xiaolin behind slowly walked out of the two of them, one was a strong boy with a tiger's arm and the other was a young man wearing blue clothes.
The underworld people were still fighting, and when they saw their faces clearly, they were all dumbfounded. There were even some weapons that were not known. Although Zhou Gan had retired for decades, some portraits were passed down. What's more, the people who acted this time would definitely investigate the matter of that year. Therefore, this behavior could be explained.
"Uncle San, you haven't come out for many years, your name is still easy to use!" Wang Lang said in admiration.
Zhou Gan shook his head, "Several little brothers, if there is no problem, I will take these two people away."
"Senior, please give me a favor, please give me a favor!" The leader of Xiangma couldn't help but burst out in cold sweat. Legends in the world have always liked to deify a person, but Zhou Gan's deeds have been passed down to this day, and I don't know what it has become.
"What is the big leader afraid of? He is only one person! Even the master and his apprentice are tied together!" The leopard head holding a gun said angrily. While Zhou Gan turned around, the three forces of his waist, legs and arms were integrated, and he penetrated the tip of the gun and stabbed him in the back, causing a gust of cold wind.
Zhou Gan had already heard the sound and identified his position, and pointed it like a knife, and pulled it backwards. The whole arm made a whip sound, which was a sign of blood and qi rushing into the fascia and membrane slapping the arm bones, indicating that the deep force had been completely revealed. Although the magic power had not been restored, he had not lost the ability of fist and foot.
The body of the Qichi Lanmu Gun was divided into two directly from it, and the incision was smooth and flat. It was hard to imagine that it was done by a person. The leopard's head was held half of the left and right hands, and he was completely stunned...
"Let's go." Zhou Gan waved to the two of them, but no one dared to stop them.
Back on the boat, the main guest sat down, the sails moved again, and went north again-
"You are the grandson of Manager Tang, the Qilin Jade Pendant I gave you back then. I didn't expect that it would be so big for many years!" Zhou Gan felt a little touched.
"Hehe, my grandfather passed away a few years ago. I was bored alone, so I wanted to find you, Master Zhou, and practice your cooking skills. But I didn't expect such a big deal." Zhu Ba smiled honestly.
"After a long time, are you here to learn how to cook with my third uncle?!" Wang Lang's eyes fell all over the floor.
"Of course." Zhu Bayi looked as if it were.
"The collection of the treasure address of the treasures of the secret martial arts secrets recorded in the rumors of the world, which records the gold and silver seas obtained by the third uncle, and the treasures of the martial arts secrets is again-"
"It's this, Master Zhou handed over to my grandfather when I was a child, so as not to lose many skills," Zhu Ba simply took out a book from the package. The two big words of the recipe were twisted and made people confused.
“…”
"The rumors in the world are indeed harmful to people!!!" Wang Lang sighed sincerely.
Chapter completed!