Chapter 259 Dazhuangzi

Li Huowang, who was following the carriage, was thinking about the message conveyed by the lama as he walked.

"Why not do this next time?" Li Huowang's mind flashed through the Lion Dance Palace and the dead Han Fu. He seemed to have only done these two things in Qingqiu.

Bai Lingmiao shook his head in embarrassment, "I don't know. He just said it wouldn't be an exception. He didn't say anything else."

As for why the other party suddenly left, Li Huowang still didn't know the reason.

Compared to this, he actually cares more about the other person's identity.

"It won't be the same next time. It won't be the next time he is from Qingqiu Jiantiansi? So this is Jiantiansi?"

Li Huowang began to have a new understanding of this yamen that he only heard from his name. He was almost certain that there must be many weird people like this black lama in the so-called Jiantian Division.

It's just that he doesn't know yet whether this news is good or bad for him.

After coming back to his senses, Li Huowang raised his head and glanced at the sun above his head, and said to the others: "Everyone, rest. I'll guard it."

Hearing this, everyone took the quilts off the bullock cart, threw them on the ground, lay down on them, and started snoring.

I ran all the way in fear, and my body couldn't hold on any longer.

Li Huowang was also tired, but he could only hold on. Although the lama said he would not do this again, he really couldn't trust this kind of person.

When he felt that he couldn't bear it anymore, he used torture instruments to create some pain and stimulate himself. Li Huowang was already familiar with this.

Everyone slept until dusk. When they were preparing to prepare dinner, Li Huowang went to the bullock cart and closed his eyes.

Exhausted, Li Huowang fell asleep, but his sleep was not sound. All kinds of clueless dreams kept coming and going in his mind.

Suddenly, Li Huowang sat up suddenly in his sleep, "No, the aura of the lama's body, I felt it in Bai Yujing, it was all on that white Bodhisattva! That's the aura of death!"

After saying this, Li Huowang's body softened, and under everyone's gaze, he lay down again and became silent again.

The wheels of the car rolled slowly on the dirt road. The nearby trees and farmland proved that they had completely left Qingqiu and entered the territory of Daliang.

This also made everyone feel a lot better. At least in Daliang, there are no such weird lamas here.

When he felt that he was about to return to his hometown, Bai Lingmiao was undoubtedly the happiest person.

She surrounded Li Huowang and kept telling stories about her hometown, from her parents to her brothers and sisters, and from her neighbors about the big goose that liked to lie down at the head of the village.

However, Li Huowang always seemed absent-minded. He was still thinking about the black-clothed lama from before.

"It's unmistakable. He has the death energy from Bai Yujing. The one who died underground with that giant cauldron should be their sect!"

Although I don’t know the name of their sect, since the other party can use death, they are definitely very powerful.

Fortunately, I didn't conflict with him in the end, otherwise even if I could get through the fight, I might have to pay a serious price.

"Senior Brother Li, I'm talking to you, what are you thinking about?" Bai Lingmiao looked at Li Huowang, who was completely ignoring him, half-complainingly.

"Huh? What did you say?" Li Huowang looked at him.

"I said, with this kind of money, we can build a new building! We can live in our own place!"

"Oh, that's great." Just when Li Huowang was perfunctory, he suddenly saw that the other party's eyes were not covered with cloth, and he immediately took off the ribbon from her hand.

After covering Bai Lingmiao's eyes, Li Huowang clasped Bai Lingmiao's palm with his five fingers.

"I've told you so many times that you need to cover your eyes when the sun is high. If you keep using your eyes like this, you'll be blind in a short time."

After saying this, Li Huowang turned to look at the other people around him.

From the very beginning, he noticed that they were not the only ones on the road, but also several thin and dark-skinned men. They were walking together, carrying blankets on one end and dry food on the other.

It was obvious that these people were a little afraid of such a group of people with unknown origins wearing black hats on their heads, and they did not dare to look this way.

If it weren't for the normal-looking people like the Lu family class, they would have left long ago.

Li Huowang thought for a while, walked to Lu Zhuangyuan, who was coaxing his grandson, and whispered a few words to him.

"Okay, little Taoist, don't worry." Feeling that he was useful, Lu Zhuangyuan put the cigarette rod under his arm and leaned towards the group of men with a smile.

As Li Huowang pulled out the wool balls from his ears, their distant voices reached his ears clearly.

"Haha~ Guys, where are you going?"

"Go to the wheat field."

"oh?"

"It's almost the autumn harvest. We are the wheat traders on the wheat field."

Through their exchanges, Li Huowang learned that these Mai Kes were tenant farmers whose families did not have much land. They took advantage of the autumn harvest to earn some copper money by harvesting for others.

Lu Zhuangyuan was indeed a well-traveled leader. In just a few sentences, he got what he wanted to know from that honest and amiable man.

"Little Taoist Master, he said that there is a Dazhuangzi not far ahead. If you go further along the Zhuangzi, there will be a county seat."

"I heard that the county is very big, and many people from Qingqiu also send sheep there to buy."

Looking at Lu Zhuangyuan's smiling face, Li Huowang nodded, "Then do they know where Niuxin Mountain is?"

Li Huowang has not forgotten that one of the main reasons why he went to Liangguo after all the hardships was to send Bai Lingmiao home.

"Well, they really don't know this. I heard from them that the edge of Qingqiu is quite flat and there are no mountains. The further you go in, the more mountains there are."

In this regard, Li Huowang did not show any disappointment on his face, as if the other party's words had been expected by him.

"Since they are locals, let's follow them to avoid getting lost. When we get to the county seat and buy this map of Liang Kingdom, we will determine where to go next."

"Hey~ Okay!" Lu Zhuangyuan walked back with a smile, feeling that he had come in handy.

Following this muddy path until the afternoon, when they emerged from a bamboo forest, the scene in front of them suddenly became clear.

The golden rice, millet, and sorghum are connected together, like a golden ocean that stirs up waves with the breeze.

Some small black dots, as big as ants, are harvesting the golden land in front of them with the sickles in their hands.

"The land in Daliang is really fertile. In our hometown, we probably won't have such a good harvest for several years." Looking at everything in front of him, Lu Zhuangyuan's eyes were full of envy.

No matter how others looked like it, when those Mai customers saw all this, they seemed to see the generous wages, and they went to the fields to find the owner to discuss the price.

"It doesn't matter if the harvest is good, it will make it cheaper for us to buy food." A small whip was slapped on the cow's buttocks, and the wheels of the cart slowly rolled towards the big village.