Chapter 135 Camping
At the beginning of the morning, Shen Hao arrived at the guard as required, and after gathering with the brigade, drove to Pingjiang City together.
It took five times for the teleportation array to send all the people away. For this reason, the two-way teleportation array in Licheng and Pingjiang City was restricted for an hour. When it came out, both sides were blocked into walls.
There were too many people, too many, far beyond Shen Hao's expectation. Looking around, there are no gaps, so he can't help but think of a word "Spring Festival".
Fortunately, Xuan Qingwei is majestic wherever he goes, and when he comes out of the teleportation circle, no matter how the people outside scold him, he must give way to those who should give way to them, so what if he is a cultivator? Xuanqingwei brigade is on duty, can you still stop it? You won't be wronged if you were cut off.
Along the way, Shen Hao saw many children in the surrounding crowd, the youngest was six or seven years old, and the oldest was thirteen or fourteen years old, and they were surrounded by adults to take care of them.
Xuan Qingwei was stationed outside the city, next to the north gate, and had to set up camp by himself. The next half month will have to be spent here.
Leaving the manpower to set up camp, Shen Hao followed Liu Chuan to check out the spots. It was his first time here, so he had to familiarize himself with the official road from Mount Gui to Pingjiang City.
Along with him were Chen Tianwen and the general banner officers of Banner A and Banner B who were in charge of this line.
The chief flag officer of the Jiazi Banner was surnamed Jia. He was transferred from another place to Licheng. He was airborne. He must have a hard relationship with the higher-ups. Shen Hao rarely had contact with him on weekdays. He only heard that this person was very capable. He has closed two cases since he took office, and Tang Qingyuan spoke highly of him.
In addition, Chen Tianwen needless to say, his C flag is also in charge of the official road from Mount Gui to Pingjiang City this time.
In the end, the chief flag officer of the B-character flag kept talking to Shen Hao, with obvious intentions of flattering him, and Shen Hao also responded without saying a word.
Counting from the north gate of Pingjiang City, Guishan is in the northwest direction of Pingjiang City. It is not too far to ride a horse for about half an hour.
All the way.
Half an hour later, several mountain peaks appeared in Shen Hao's line of sight, galloping his horse, and Guishan Mountain was in front of him.
"It is said that it is named Guishan because of the many osmanthus trees growing up the mountain. Many ordinary people pick osmanthus flowers at the foot of the mountain to make wine. The most famous osmanthus wine in Pingjiang City is brewed in this village."
Liu Chuan rode his horse and walked side by side with Shen Hao, pointing to the small village at the foot of the mountain ahead to introduce to Shen Hao.
"Every time the mountain gate is opened here, I come to command the formation. I will get familiar with it after visiting more times. After passing the village in front, I can see the mountain gate of Guishan Seminary."
Sure enough, after passing through the village at the foot of the mountain, I soon saw a huge rock, and beside the rock was a winding stone ladder going up. The outward side of the boulder was cut off evenly, with words engraved on it: Mount Guishan Seminary.
The four words are vigorous and powerful. When Shen Hao looked at them, his eyes felt stinging instantly. He quickly looked away, and then he got used to it.
This word actually carries an invisible power like a sword glow!
How did it work? !
A single mountain rock made Shen Hao very curious about the people in the mountain gate. How different is this group of monks who are hidden in the city's Qianxiu Avenue from the monks in the secular world?
After getting off the horse, Liu Chuan led a few people to stand in front of the mountain gate and did not go in. Shen Hao was still puzzled, and after a while, a green shirt floated down from the stone ladder behind the mountain gate.
The visitor looked about 20 years old, handsome, with a vertical crown, dark yellow cloud patterns on the green shirt, a long sword with a sheath pinned to his waist, with a white tassel on the hilt, and white cloud climbing shoes on his feet. The smell of dust is heavy.
Shen Hao sensed the past subconsciously, and found that his perception was like a stone sinking into the ocean, and there was no response, so he knew that the other party's cultivation base was far superior to his own.
Liu Chuan has already greeted him with a hahahaha smile, he should be an acquaintance.
"Deacon Yang, have you been away for so many years, will you come back safe and sound?"
"Hahaha, it's all just muddling around in the mountains, how can it compare to Liu Baihu's still demeanor!"
Although the words are familiar, there is always a clear distance, not deliberately but a natural sense of distance.
how to say? This person is different from any one Shen Hao has seen before, mainly because of his temperament, which seems to be otherworldly. Especially the eyes, when looking at Liu Chuan, they are always cold and unwavering.
Shen Hao thought that Deacon Yang would invite them into the mountain when he came, but there was no such thing at all. He met Liu Chuan at the gate of the mountain, and there was basically no change, so it was over after just one meal. Hand over and leave for a while.
"The one just now is Yang Qingyun, the deacon of the Inner Sect Teaching Hall of Guishan Seminary. He is usually responsible for the opening of the monastery to recruit disciples."
"You look very young."
"Young? At least Yuan Dan realm cultivation level, the specific level is not clear. No matter how talented you are, you must be thirty or forty years old, and you don't look old." Liu Chuan got on his horse, shook the reins and started to walk back.
"It's still the old rule. When the time comes, each of you three groups will be responsible for a certain section of the road. Keep patrolling all the time. If you encounter those who don't open your eyes, you will be detained first. I'll go to the yamen here to say hello. When the time comes, the people detained will be temporarily locked up." They are there. By the way, remember to explain clearly to the people below you, make the tricks brighter, and recognize the crests of each family, so as not to be inappropriate when it happens."
Liu Chuan was teaching A, B, C and Three Banners to do things, but Shen Hao who was next to him was a little embarrassed to hear it. This was his first time participating in this task, and his eyes were smeared when it came to the family emblem.
Back outside Pingjiang City, the camp has already been set up, and some corners are still being perfected.
"Here, take a look for yourself, let the people below you recognize the extra copy, and be prepared." Chen Tian asked what Shen Hao was going to do, and took two thick booklets from his subordinates and threw them over. .
The booklet has no name, and it is densely packed with small characters, with pictures interspersed in the middle. After flipping through a few pages, Shen Hao was very satisfied. Here are the brief introductions of all the families in the Jingjiu Dynasty, including the appearance of each family emblem and the evaluation of their strength.
"Why haven't I seen this thing before?" Shen Hao was surprised, there is such a dry thing in Xuanqing Guard?
"Tsk, this thing is on the first floor of the library, who are you going to blame?"
Shen Hao was speechless. He had no one to take him with him, and he was directly employed by a newly established organization like the Black Flag Camp, so he has yet to figure out many things.
Throw a copy to Wang Jian and Zhang Liao, let them read it together and pass it on, and print a few more copies if they can be rubbed. I left a copy in the tent and started to flip through it.
Turning over three pages, Shen Hao was surprised to find that there were these words in the column of strength evaluation: Yueying Building Review.
Turning to the last page, there is still a line of words: Yueying Loujing, the first seal of the first month of January in the twenty-sixth year of the old calendar.
It really wasn't something Xuan Qingwei made.
What is the Moon Studio doing this time?
Shaking his head, Shen Hao suppressed the doubts in his heart, and then continued to browse. He was also very interested in these aristocratic families in the country.