Chapter 523 The First Night of Traditional Incense

It is said that Zhang Xiaoyi and Hua Fanjing decided to be a little general recitation person. Ping An An'an's wood, "Xiao" teaches internally, but I'm used to using my spiritual sense, how can I hold it back? Feeling that sailing is different from the sea, I can't help but release my spiritual sense.

However, when the spiritual consciousness just touched the cabin, it was bounced back all of a sudden, this cabin can actually isolate the spiritual consciousness? Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help changing her face, and then a flash of thought appeared: "Is this huge wooden boat actually a magic weapon of immortality? If so, then Chuanxiangjiao is really rich and powerful, and can dominate the world for tens of thousands of years, really isn't it?" With your mouth.

Just as he was thinking, the cabin door suddenly opened, and a disciple of Chuanxiang Sect came in, looked at the people who were staying there, and said with a blank expression: "Okay, we've arrived, you all come out."

Zhang Xiaohua frowned, and secretly said: "How long has it been since we arrived?"

However, looking at the other boys, they all looked puzzled, seeing this. The disciple was a little impatient, and said, "Come out quickly, Fazhou has to go back to the dock, don't waste time

After finishing speaking, he ignored them and went straight out.

The boys looked at each other, not knowing what to do, so they turned their eyes to Zhang Xiaohua at last. Zhang Xiaohua thought for a moment, got up and walked out of the cabin. Since it was called "Fazhou", there was something inconceivable about it. .

Sure enough, after stepping out of the cabin, other disciples had already come out on the deck. The disciples of Qiankuntang were driving the carriage and horses out from other places, and were pulling them to the shore in order.

"This is Chuanxiangjiao?" Zhang Xiaohua thought in his heart. Then, he looked at the unremarkable shore shrouded in the faint moonlight, then looked at the surrounding high mountains in the darkness, and finally, there was the circle that had already slanted eastward. Yue, everything seems to be not much different from Dianchi Lake, even, it can almost be thought that it is still on the edge of Dianchi Lake, and has not left at all!

So, Zhang Xiaohua released her spiritual consciousness again, and she wanted to investigate carefully, but, just a few dozen feet away from the body, it was hard to reach it anymore, just like he had just practiced his spiritual consciousness.

"It seems that this is really Chuanxiangjiao. It's a bit unbelievable that it can limit the spiritual consciousness." Zhang Xiaohua frowned secretly: "This is not good. I thought I could use the divine consciousness, but I don't care about it when I come to Chuanxiangjiao." How big is it, just move your mind, you can find the second brother in time, now it is different from what you thought before, but you have to play it by ear, haha, no matter what, since you have entered Chuanxiangjiao, it is natural to find the second brother Sooner or later, but, if the second brother"

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help feeling a little impatient.

Zhang Xiaohua stood on the deck, staring at the surrounding mountains, and the nine boys behind were also standing quietly, presumably not sure whether she was in Dianchi Lake or preaching Xiangjiao.

At this time, a figure came from the side and saw them standing still, he couldn't help but angrily said: "Which school are you disciples from? Why don't you get off the boat?"

Zhang Xiaohua heard this, cupped her hands and said: "My lord, I'm the medicine boy from Tuo Dantang, just came out of the cabin, and haven't found Guanshi Yang yet, I don't know how to deal with it?"

The man suddenly said, "Oh, it's the drug boy from Huichun Valley, Yang Yao just got off the boat with the carriage, you go down and look for him, now that he has joined the Chuanxiang sect, are you afraid of getting lost?"

After finishing speaking, he pointed to a place and said, "Hurry up and get down there, if you stay for a long time, you won't even be able to get off this boat."

When the boys heard this, they stopped judging Zhang Xiaohua, and ran over there in a swarm. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua shook her head secretly, gave the man another bow, and walked briskly to the genius physicist.

The man ignored it, and continued to walk forward, but after walking a few steps, he turned to look at Zhang Xiaohua's back, and said to himself, "Why does Huichungu send such an old medicine boy?"

Immediately, he shook his head again: "This is all about Tuo Dantang. I have no reason, what are you thinking?"

Zhang Xiaohua walked to the side of the boat, sure enough, the brilliance of the pedal under the moon was already a bit dim, presumably it was due to too much consumption, so she ran off the boat without further delay. At this time, the shore is like the shore of Dianchi Lake, and there are many tents placed there, and it looks like they are going to spend the night. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaohua is overjoyed. It is not early at this time, and it will be midnight soon. Hurrying at night, maybe Zhang Xiaohua will sleep until the middle of the journey, and she can only leave at dawn, that is what Zhang Xiaohua wishes for.

Sure enough, after walking not far, I saw Guanshi Yang and the motorcade that was returning to Chuanxiangjiao together with her. Zhang Xiaohua stepped forward and asked, "Guangshi Yang, since you have arrived at Chuanxiangjiao, why don't you go straight up the mountain? Look at it like this Seems like we're going to spend the night here tonight?"

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua asking this question, Steward Yang laughed and said, "Your question is very good, I thought you would be like them, hahaha, I don't know how many medicine boys I brought back from the spring valley, everyone got off the boat the first time they got off the boat. It’s always the same question. Is this Dianchi Lake or Chuanxiangjiao? Even Lu Lihong asked the same question back then, but you actually asked where you stayed overnight.”

Zhang Xiaohua was surprised: "Who is Lu Lihong? He seems to be a very famous person?"

Guanshi Yang was also surprised: "Lu Lihong is also your drug boy from Yiyugu. Why, your father-in-law didn't talk to you carefully about Yunyuemen?"

Zhang Xiaohua was very embarrassed, she couldn't deny it, she just said: "I've never heard of it."

"It's okay, you will know these things sooner or later, it's too late today, let's talk about it later.

Your question is very good, I will stay here tonight, and I will return to the mountain after dawn tomorrow.

Then he pointed to the tent behind him and said, "It's the same as being on the edge of Dianchi Lake, just stay here, anyway, it's only one night

It was getting late, Zhang Xiaohua didn't dare to ask any more questions, followed all the disciples to pick up the tents and went in, ignoring some powerful acupoints, and fell asleep in the end.

After a while, the mysterious flicker came as promised, and the endless starlight was immediately projected on Zhang Xiaohua's body, but the starlight was invisible and couldn't be seen clearly, and Zhang Xiaohua was sleeping right next to the door, falling obliquely. The full moon passed through the door of the tent, and sprinkled silver brilliance on his body. Even after a long time, the starlight cocooned, and he couldn't see it. Lying forcefully in the tent, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, he thought to himself, "Could it be that I was so excited after entering the Chuanxiang Cult that I couldn't fall asleep? After coming out of the Rejuvenation Valley, my neurasthenia has obviously improved a lot. ah."

After another half hour, he stood up strongly. Looking at Zhang Xiaohua, who was sleeping soundly under Yue Ke, she called out in a low voice: "Little uncle, little uncle, little uncle!"

Zhang Xiaohua naturally wouldn't respond.

Going to the ground forcefully, and then calling out, seeing that Zhang Xiaohua should not respond, she walked to her body and gently pushed her with her hands, but Zhang Xiaohua didn't even turn over, and was still sleeping soundly.

Standing up forcefully, with a sneer on his face, he said in a low voice: "Little uncle, hey little uncle, how can you, a reckless man who knows how to dance a gun and stick a stick, be my little uncle? You know how to practice martial arts all day long, how can you You know, there are many things that can't be obtained by practicing martial arts? And with this stinky skin, how can you compare to Mr. Long? I don't know why Nie Qianyu fell in love with you?"

The ridicule on her face is completely different from the flattery in the daytime. Even if Zhang Xiaohua opens her eyes at this time, she may not be able to distinguish between the two strong faces with different expressions, which one is the real face of the strong. One would have imagined that this ten-year-old boy's thinking would be more complicated than his, and the city's government would be deeper than his. Thinking about Zhang Xiaohua's performance at the age of fourteen, he was simply a kid playing with mud!

Mumbling forcefully for a while, seeing Zhang Xiaohua still not moving. Then he walked to the side of the tent, put his ears on the tent, and listened carefully to the movement outside. After a while, after confirming that there was nothing unusual, he took out a small stick from his shoe, which he glanced at. Knowing where to move, a sharp protrusion popped out from one end of the stick, and then, squatting down strongly, exerting force quietly, slowly ran the soil under him out of a small but deep hole, and then , took out a small ball that children usually play with from his arms, threw it in, closed his eyes and listened for a while, and then slowly filled up the small hole.

After everything was done, Qiang Qiang stuffed the restored wooden stick back into the shoe, and muttered with a smile: "There are so many tents on the shore, and there is such a small hole for no reason, it shouldn't attract attention. You It’s also true about Chuanxiangjiao. I’m anxious on the edge of Dianchi Lake. If I don’t pitch a tent, I don’t know how to deal with the ball. So when I get to the camp, I still pitch a tent. If I go directly to the mountain, I really can only find a chance to throw the ball over the curb

"Master Jingzhe is right. The Fragrance Sect is really a dragon pond and a tiger's lair. It is impossible to be careless at all. If I hadn't seen such a large wooden boat entering and leaving the Dianchi Lake, I would have known that this Dianchi Lake was actually the gateway to the Fragrance Sect. Buried these two small balls, I have completed half of the task, and the rest is just playing by ear. Hehe, this little uncle who only knows martial arts can be used. If he can become an outer disciple, there is The opportunity to go out can really come in handy

After all, Qiang Qiang lay down on the ground on one side again. Still doing his tossing and turning. I still miss the sound sleep along the way, and I muttered in my heart: "Maybe I will get rid of this insomnia if I get to Tuo Dantang and really settle down.

I don't know how long it has passed, the full moon has already set, Zhang Xiaohua's body still has a little brilliance, but the strength at this time has gradually fallen asleep, and the poor Zhang Xiaohua doesn't know, he has already been taken by this cheap nephew. Quietly think about it. He didn't know that his ten-year-old nephew would actually worry about insomnia!

The moon was setting and the sun was rising, and the east was gradually turning pale. When the first ray of golden sunlight entered the tent, Zhang Xiaohua opened his eyes and looked up at everything in the tent. Zhang Xiaohua felt relieved. It seemed that nothing happened last night. Things, the strong don't know the secret to sleeping on time at night!

Alas, the same accounts, different dreams, isn't that the case?

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