I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 649

Therefore, when Fang Jian heard that the prefect of Yanzhou said that his surname was Dou and that he was from Yunyang, he also cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Gu, and I'm from Tuyang."

"Oh?" The governor of Yanzhou looked at Fang Jian with surprise in his eyes and said, "Little brother is from Tubo?"

Then he took a careful look at Fang Jian, then shook his head and said, "It's not like it, it's not like it."

"It's not from Tubo, it's from Tusenpo." Fang Jian laughed.

The prefect of Yanzhou immediately showed doubts in his eyes. He had heard of Tubo, but he had never heard of Tu Senpo.

However, even if he didn't understand what the prefect of Yanzhou meant, he would not be in charge of the officials' corruption and perverting the law, so Fang Jian cupped his hands at the prefect of Yanzhou and said, "The prefect has nothing else to do, so I will take my leave first."

"Wait." The prefect of Yanzhou hurriedly called Fang Jian, regardless of where Tuyang and Tusenpo were, and asked directly: "Little brother, as long as you are willing to sell this horse to me, what do you want? I can give you anything."

Fang Jian shook his head and said, "This horse is not for sale."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian raised his hand and patted the third prince's neck, and the third prince immediately walked forward with green hooves.

"Little brother, little brother!" Yanzhou prefect shouted quickly: "The price is negotiable, little brother."

Fang Jian turned to the governor of Yanzhou and said, "Master Taishou, if you don't sell it, you don't sell it. Let me take my leave."

After finishing speaking, the third prince immediately trotted all the way, said it was a trot, but in the eyes of Yanzhou prefect and others, he disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"This man is so rude. The eunuch wanted to buy his horse because he was a blessing from the third generation. He didn't say anything when he saw that the eunuch couldn't get off the horse and salute, and he didn't show face." The commander of the guard said to the prefect of Yanzhou: "Mr. Immediately send someone to arrest him and bring him back for questioning."

The Yanzhou prefect frowned, turned around and glanced at the commander of the guards, and said, "Don't be foolish, don't insult the old man's name."

"Yes, this subordinate knows his mistake." The commander of the guards clasped his fists to admit his mistake, and then retreated.

The prefect of Yanzhou glanced reluctantly in the direction Fang Jian was leaving, then sighed helplessly, and stepped back into the carriage.

As a son of a family who loved to lead yellow safari when he was young, he really likes that horse, but he doesn't know what kind of horse it is, and where can I buy it?
Now it is the Dragon Boat Festival, when the sun and stars are shining brightly. Although the mountains and rivers in the world are lush and the trees are shaded, people can still feel the hot breath that permeates the sky and the earth.

The third prince was walking on a country road, where Artemisia annua and wild flowers grew everywhere, streams gurgled through the mountains and forests, and the hot wind kept blowing in the countryside.

Ahead was a clear stream, and a simple stone bridge was artificially built in the middle of the stream. The third prince walked slowly towards the stone bridge.

At this time, a cauliflower snake suddenly drilled out from the grass. This cauliflower snake spits out snake letters, but it is different from ordinary cauliflower snakes. The patterns on this cauliflower snake are very gorgeous and weird, and it is very poisonous at first glance.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, the heat is in full swing, snakes are extremely afraid of the heat, and the cave of this cauliflower snake has become very hot, so it came along the water vapor of the stream, and wanted to choose a place by the stream to escape the heat.

At this time, it was dizzy from the heat, and its temper had become extremely violent. When it saw a horse's leg standing in front of it blocking the way, it suddenly became extremely violent and fierce.

'Hiss, hiss' the cauliflower snake frantically spat out the snake letter, then opened its mouth wide, flicked its body forward, and bit the jade-white horse's leg.

However, after taking this bite, something serious happened. The cauliflower snake stared, as if it had bitten an extremely hard stone.

The bite of the cauliflower snake not only did not bite the third prince's horse's leg, but the fangs in its own mouth were directly shattered, and the snake blood mixed with venom flowed out of its mouth. Get up and roll, it hurts!
The third prince didn't notice it at all, because the bite of the cauliflower snake felt like it was being rubbed by a leaf.

As a celestial horse, although unable to cultivate, he was born with a fairy body. How can a mortal snake easily hurt it?
'tap tap'

The third prince crossed directly from the stream, and then entered a dense forest.

A burst of noise came to Fang Jian's ears. Fang Jian turned his head and looked into the bamboo forests on both sides, but saw several man-made canals in the bamboo forest. Some streams passed through the bamboo forest along these canals. Immediately brings a burst of coolness.

At this moment, Fang Jian saw that beside the winding canals in the bamboo forest, there were many men, women, women, and children scattered here and there.

Moreover, these people are all wearing silk clothes and gold ornaments and jade ornaments, so they are not from the countryside at first glance.

These people are accompanied by servants, and various fruits, fine wines, pastries and food are placed beside the servants, while they only care about playing, playing chess, reading books, drinking and chatting, or playing the zither, playing the zither, etc. Or take a leisurely stroll.

Obviously, these people are all rich families in Yanzhou City, at least rich families, who came here to enjoy the cool and play.

Fang Jian withdrew his gaze, then released his divine sense, and traveled across the bamboo forest to the distance.

Soon Fang Jian's divine sense discovered that there was a village more than ten miles away from this bamboo forest.

Fang Jian looked in the direction of the village, a golden light flashed in his eyes, and immediately saw a black cloud and a ray of auspicious energy above the village through the method of gazing.

That ray of black cloud means that someone in this village will die in the near future, and that ray of auspicious energy means that there is the power of immortal officials in this village.

"It's here." Fang Jian said softly, then patted the third prince's neck and said: "Go, go to the village ten miles ahead to rest."

The third prince shook his head, then trotted out of the bamboo forest with four hooves.

The so-called "trotting" of the third prince is the kind of "trotting" of "five hundred miles" with a stick of incense, so after only a dozen breaths, the third prince has already appeared in the village not far from the village with Fang Jian. On the edge of the ridge.

Fang Jian got off his horse, walked up to the third prince and patted the handsome and majestic horse's face and said, "It's still running too fast. This is the mortal world. If you kill a mortal, I won't take the blame for you."

Speaking of this, Fang Jian suddenly remembered that he was the god of justice, so he said again: "If you kill a mortal, I will send you to Lei Ze and be imprisoned for 1000 years."

'Sigh the law'

Hearing Fang Jian's ruthless words, the third prince was immediately dissatisfied, neighed at Fang Jian, and then turned his head to sulk in anger.

"Hahaha!" Seeing its aggrieved look, Fang Jian immediately touched its head and said, "Then why don't you kill people? I'm a judicial god after all, so you can't let me know the law and break the law, right?"

'Puff' the third prince snorted twice, but still ignored Fang Jian.

Fang Jian had no choice but to take out an elixir from his sleeve, and said to the third prince, "This is a healing elixir refined by Tiangongyuan. How about eating it as candy?"

The third prince smelled the medicinal fragrance of the elixir, and immediately turned his head and ate the elixir in one gulp. When the elixir entered, the third prince narrowed his eyes comfortably, and rubbed his head against Fang Jian's chest.

After coaxing the third prince, Fang Jian led the third prince along the gravel towards the entrance of the village.

There is a big willow tree at the entrance of the village. Fang Jian just glanced at it and judged that the tree is more than 300 years old.

At this time, the willow tree hangs down ten thousand emerald green willow branches, covering a shade for the people in this village. Just like this time, men, women, old and young in the village are all sitting under the willow tree to enjoy the shade.

"This is merit." Fang Jian looked at the willow tree and said with emotion: "If there is another 300 years of shade, he will be blessed by heaven, give birth to spiritual wisdom, and practice Taoism."

Fang Jian sighed and walked to the entrance of the village. The villagers who were enjoying the coolness under the willow tree all cast their eyes on Fang Jian.

"Where did you come from, Young Master?" A clear and clear child's voice sounded, and Fang Jian looked up, only to see a dozen young children sitting on the branches of the big willow tree near the ground.

Fang Jian was talking to an eight or nine-year-old boy with a fair and lovely face, combed his horns, and dressed in common clothes.

As soon as the boy finished speaking, a little girl on another willow branch said, "Your Majesty is not enjoying the cool and playing in the bamboo forest in front, what are you doing here?"

At this time, one of the villagers under the willow tree stood up, an old man over seventy years old, leaning on a cane, came to Fang Jian and bowed his hands, saying: "This old man is the village official of Daliu Village. I don't know your name, why is that?" Come?"

Fang Jian quickly stretched out his hand to support the old man, and cupped his hands and said, "My surname is Fang Mingjian. I am a scholar studying abroad. It is getting late when I pass by Baozhuang today, so I want to stay overnight."

When the villager heard this, he couldn't help being stunned. He looked at the sun in the middle of the sky with a puzzled face, and asked the villagers behind him uncertainly: "What time is it?"

A woman in her 30s said, "It's not long after noon."

"." Cun Zheng turned his head and said to Fang Jian: "Young Master, it should be still early."

"." Fang Jian said, "but sooner or later it will be too late."

A trace of doubt finally appeared in the heart of the village, and he said, "I'm afraid you are not on your way, sir?"

Fang Jian said with a smile: "The old man's eyes are as bright as a torch. In fact, I want to stay in the village for a few days. Is it possible?"

Village Zhengdao: "Your Master, do you have a household registration in the Tang Dynasty? Do you have a road guide issued by the government?"

Fang Jian asked: "May I ask the old man, what kind of guide is it? I seldom travel far, so I don't know if there is any in the document that I carry with me."

Looking at Fang Jian's youthful face, Cun Zheng thought to himself that this should be a son of a wealthy family, pampered and rarely going out, otherwise it would be impossible for Lu Yin to not even know him.

So Muramasa beckoned to the willow branch behind him, and the little boy who was the first to talk to Fang Jian jumped off the willow branch vigorously and flew behind Murata, "Grandpa." The little boy called.

The villager said to the little boy: "Go back and ask your father to lead you the way of grandpa, and then you can bring it to me."

"Okay." The little boy responded, and then rushed all the way to the village.

Not long after, the little boy ran back and handed a document to Muramasa.

Villager took a look at the document, then handed it to Fang Jian and said, "Young Master, please read it."

Fang Jian took a look at the document, and saw that the document contained detailed information such as the old man's name, place of origin, and date of birth, and it was also stamped with the official seal of Yanzhou Prefecture.

Fang Jian smiled while handing back the document: "Oh, this is Lu Yin, I have it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian put his right hand into his left sleeve, and when he took it out, he was already holding a document in his hand, "Look, old man."

Cun Zheng took the document and looked at it, it was indeed a guide, and the official seal was exactly the same, not bad at all.

Village Zheng no longer had any doubts, and smiled at Fang Jian after leading the way: "Since the young master wants to borrow, how can the old man disagree, but there is no good inn in the small village, only earthen huts, I don't know if the young master is in the habit of staying? "

But Fang Jian said: "Don't dare to disturb the neighbors, dare to ask if there is a temple of earth in the village?"

The villager was startled when he heard the words, and said: "There is a temple in the earth, but the temple is too small to accommodate people."

Fang Jian waved his hand and said: "It's okay, the old man just needs to allow me to stay in the village for a few days, and I will build a hut outside the Temple of the Land, and be with the Lord of the Land."

Muramasa looked at Fang Jian in surprise, thinking that this noble young man is really naive, the real countryside is not as beautiful as described in literati poems, but since Fang Jian has already said so, Muramasa is not reluctant, just said: "Since that's the case, I won't force you, but if you are not used to living outside the Earth Temple, you can come to my house for a while."

Fang Jian smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Afterwards, the village official took Fang Jian to the outside of the Earth Temple behind Daliu Village. Looking at the Earth Temple, which was only half a person tall and built purely with mud, Fang Jian smiled.

The land god of Daliuzhuang is much worse than himself. The land temple in Qingping Mountain where he was at the beginning was at least one person tall, and it was built of bricks and stones.

In this way, Fang Jian lived in a hut with wood and grass next to the earth temple in Daliuzhuang, and officially settled down.

It is said that people have misfortunes and blessings overnight, and there are unpredictable events in the sky.

On the night when Fang Jian settled down in the Earth Temple in Daliuzhuang, it rained heavily, accompanied by lightning and thunder.

Fang Jian was lying in the thatched hut with the green thatch under his body. He closed his eyes and listened quietly to the sound of the rain beating on the roof of the hut, to the sound of the rainwater's splashing. sound.

Suddenly, Fang Jian felt a chill on his face, as if rainwater had flowed into the cottage.

Fang Jian was surprised. He knew the thatched hut he built. He had paved five layers of thatch on the roof. Not to mention rain, even hail could not come in.

He opened his eyes immediately, and then he saw a wet horse's face appearing above his head.

And the rainwater flowed from the face of this horse, "Third Prince?" Fang Jian called out.

The third prince snorted dissatisfiedly, then shook the rainwater off his head, his eyes were very dissatisfied.

You are comfortable in the thatched hut, but I am still outside in the rain!

"." Fang Jian sat up, turned his head and looked inside his thatched hut, as if there was still some room.

So he said to the third prince: "Okay, okay, don't be petty, come in and squeeze, and I will build you a thatched hut when the weather is fine."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian let the third prince squeeze into his thatched hut, and as soon as the third prince's strong and muscular body came in, he immediately filled the whole thatched hut, and the space left for Fang Jian was only enough for him. Lie on your side.

"." Fang Jian was speechless. Suddenly, he remembered that he seemed to have a neighbor.

"By the way, I'll go to the land lord for a squeeze. His abode should be spacious enough."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian walked out of the hut, went to the outside of the Earth Temple, knocked on the mud platform of the Earth Temple and asked, "Master of the Earth, are you at home?"

The land god of Daliuzhuang was sleeping soundly in his abode, when he suddenly heard someone knocking on the door, and the sound was so loud that it even directly reached his abode.

But the God of the Land didn't want to care about it. A heavy rainy day is a good time to sleep, and it's a big night, and it's raining heavily. The people who come to worship the temple at this time must not be serious people. Why bother with him?So the land god turned over and continued to sleep soundly.

(End of this chapter)