Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 558 557. Double Ninth Festival
"Is this gone?"

After walking out of the camp, Li Zhen asked:
"No more confessions? I think they have a lot of doubts."

"I won't explain."

Du Ruhui shook his head:
"Continuing, we are begging them to come out of the mountain. That would put the cart before the horse, which is not good. ... When I came to Sanliang Mountain last time, I greeted them. I said the county guard is kind, although His Majesty did not forgive You, the sheriff will definitely do his best to let you have a way to reunite with your wives and children, as long as you don’t cause trouble. But when we told them the solution just now, did you hear it? What they want is not what Instead, it completely eliminates the crime... How is this possible? There is no such a good thing in the world. No matter what, they are convinced of the rebellion. But now that there is hope, they still want to Asking for more is simply pushing the envelope.”

Walking on the mountain road, after hearing this, Li Zhen asked:

"So, roughly, it means Sheng Mien and Dou Michou?"

"Correct."

Du Ruhui was not angry, his tone and eyes were quite calm.

"Hedong, let's save one by one. But if there is something that can't be saved, then there is nothing to say. The law is nothing more than human feelings, but if even human feelings are gone, then the rule of law is the foundation of what should be."

"Okay. Where shall we go next?"

"Go into the mountain. There are [-] or [-] large and small camps in Sanliang Mountain. Most of them have seen it when I came last time. Daoist, take me with Yu steps. If you walk fast, at most It takes more than a day to finish the journey. Then we wait at the foot of the mountain for a few days, and those who can come, go directly to Yujiao. Those who cannot..."

Speaking of this, Du Ruhui sighed:
"Hey... Then we have to see what kind of attitude that comforting ambassador has."

"Why don't you just yell?"

Li Zhen came up with a labor-saving method, using the tiger, leopard and thunder of Pegasus City to shout several times in the sky, wouldn't it be over?
Still need to run?

"Not right. You still have to talk about this kind of thing in person, you have to show an attitude, don't you?"

"...All right, let's go then."

"Ah."

Du Ruhui pointed in a direction:
"Walk."

……

Old Dube may not be able to do it, but the talent of remembering roads is really powerful.

It made Li Zhen wonder if he had gone to the root of the tree before and barked something...

Although the Sanliang Mountains are not so tall and densely forested, it is easy to get lost if you walk for a long time.

After all, the surrounding trees all looked similar, especially when Yu Bu was looking for the direction of the earth's veins, there was always a sudden sense of direction difference between the flashes and advances.

But it was nothing to Lao Du.

After stopping, he looked up, down, left, and right, and pointed in the direction.

Leave you!

Soon came to the second camp.

The second camp was larger than that of Wang Juncao's camp, and even the gate of the village appeared.As soon as Du Ruhui and Li Zhen appeared, they immediately aroused the vigilance of others.

But fortunately, after Old Du Liang knew his identity, these people with scars surrounded them neatly and listened to Old Du chatting there.

Still the same routine, the same rhetoric, and the same last three days.

In the face of their still different reactions, there is also no excessive explanation.

Anyway, the pacification order has been brought, and you can see the county magistrate's seal on it clearly.

That being the case, leave the rest to your own consideration.

So the two left again.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

For a whole day, Du Ruhui and Li Zhen went around a dozen camps.

It's very easy to use Yubu to match the terrain that naturally defends Li Zhen, seeing the mountains as flat rivers.

But at night, it will not work, it is dark, there is nothing to learn from, and Lao Du can't find a new camp.

The two found an open space and lit a fire.

After taking out the pancakes in his arms and baking them, Du Ruhui took off his boots, took out the insoles and put them beside the fire to dry.

Not to mention, the famous Fang Mou Du Juan turned out to be a mess.

I don't know if it's the humidity in the mountains, or I really sweated a lot after walking for a day.

The smell of Lao Du's feet...

Absolutely.

Mosquitoes didn't dare to approach him, they all buzzed around Li Zhen.

Thanks to Lao Du's conscience, he didn't take off his shoes until after eating.

Otherwise, Lao Li would have to vomit.

Speechlessly pushed him to the downwind, Li Zhen continued to practice cross-legged under Du Ruhui's embarrassing appearance.

Feel the nourishment of the stars in the body.

Shoujing is talking about a book.

And the bottle in the galaxy is almost full.

Just a little bit, a little bit...

Little by little.

Little by little.

A little bit.

lost.

OK.

When the bottle was full, Li Zhen, who had already chosen which guardian to summon, opened his eyes.

Looking at Du Ruhui who was sitting in a daze in front of the fire, he thought for a while and said:
"Old Du."

"what?"

"I'll do a trick for you, can you see it?"

"...Come on."

Du Ruhui, who was somewhat stunned, became interested.

Maybe it was too boring at night.

Gotta have some fun.

But he doesn't want to listen to books.

To be honest, although Dao Chang's book sounds interesting, it makes him unable to separate his mind to think about other things.

not too good.

But the trick is not bad, watch it once or twice, and slowly ponder the mystery inside.

Relax your mind.

It's much better than being fascinated by following the exciting story in Dao Chang's book.

After hearing this, Li Zhen also nodded with a smile:
"Okay, do you want to know how these guardians of mine got here?"

"Oh?"

Du Ruhui's eyes lit up:
"how did you make it?"

He was indeed curious.

It's not that he hasn't seen "The Art of Six Ding Liujia", but at most it's just summoning a few yellow turban wrestlers.It is a relatively simple technique of the Daoist sect...but the protector of the Daoist Master is different, it is unreasonable to be so strong.

He has always been more interested.

Suddenly, a small spot of light lit up on the fingertips of the Taoist:

"When I create a story, I always like to start with the characters."

"Uh……"

"For example, in the stories you've heard, I said in "The Case of the Nine Heads" that the man "Ta Da" is a burly man..."

hum~
Tada appeared out of thin air.

The burly body is full of oppression.

"Then, with a kitchen knife in his hand, he dropped the heads of Bai Shaoyao and Xiaomi Pot, so the weapon in his hand is a kitchen knife."

woo~
The golden shadow raised the kitchen knife in his hand.

vivid.

"You see, a story can only be told when the characters are established and their characters are distinct. Right?"

"Ah."

"And recently I've been working on a new story."

The tower disappeared silently into a ray of golden wind.

Under Du Ruhui's increasingly interested eyes, the ray of light on the Taoist's fingertips drew a circle in the void.

It is full of golden light and full of mist.

"Actually, the inspiration for this story...is given to me by this "Tianxia Master List". I also created a few characters in the story...but it's not one, two, three, four, but east, south, north, and middle. They are Dongxie, Western Poison, Southern Emperor, Northern Beggar, and Central Divine Ability."

"Oh?"

Du Ruhui chewed on these names, thought for a while, and asked:

"Who is this supernatural power?"

You see, good buddy is like this.

Everyone can think of a piece.

Li Zhen was amused, and said without shame:

"I."

"..."

Du Ruhui was a little speechless.

Good guy... You old man really don't want to be skinny.

Li Zhen laughed:
"Haha, just kidding, but to be honest, Zhong Shentong is based on my profession... Originally, I wanted to get you someone else, but since you like Zhong Shentong... well, let's get him first come out."

Telling Lao Du in words, "This is your choice", Li Zhen continued:

"With supernatural powers, he should be a Taoist priest."

Following his words, he drew an "S" in the circle with his fingers, and a pattern of Tai Chi Yin Yang fish appeared.

"Hmm... let me think about it. We cultivators pay attention to innate and true qi, which goes round and round, endlessly, for yin and yang. Hey, what do you think the name of this exercise should be? Xiantian gong? Shengsheng qi? Yin-yang good fortune?"

"..."

Du Ruhui, who was completely interested, frowned and thought for a moment, then said:

"Innate skills seem to be the most suitable. Shengshenggong has a lot of meaning. It's not good. Yin-yang good fortune magic skills... It's a bit too domineering, and it doesn't fit with inaction."

Li Zhen nodded after Du Ruhui, who had no idea that he had already "enrolled", finished speaking:

"Okay, then practice "Congenital Kungfu". Cultivate innate, congenital without omissions, this is pure yang... Wang Chunyang? It doesn't sound good. Well, on the ninth day of the Double Ninth Festival, Chongyang... Wang Chongyang... um! It's decided! Supernatural powers are called Wang Chongyang! How are you doing?"

"... a name?"

"Correct."

"Well, it's alright."

Following Du Ruhui's nod, Li Zhen's whole body suddenly swelled, and his tongue was fighting with spring thunder!

"Wang Chongyang, the founder of Quanzhen Sect, ranked first among the "Five Masters" in "Huashan Lunjian", his martial arts are unfathomable, and he won the title of "No. , Watch it!"

Du Ruhui, who suddenly felt a sense of pure vastness, shuddered.

On the fire in front of the two, a burst of vigorous mist suddenly appeared, completely covering the two of them.

Can't see five fingers.

But there is no hint of darkness, on the contrary, it is a pure yang warmth that warms up from the heart!

The mist rolled like a whirlpool.

The voice drifted from the vortex:

"Wang Chongyang is both civil and military. When he was young, he first studied literature and then practiced martial arts. He created his own Taoist inner strength "Congenital Kungfu". He breathes and exhales with innate qi, and has endless potential!"

Speaking of this, there was a sudden pause.

It seemed to be thinking, and then the voice sounded again:

"Hold a long sword! Create the "Quanzhen Swordsmanship" seven swords and seven moves, a total of 49 moves, subtle changes, steady and dignified, come and go like lightning, both offensive and defensive!"

Fog, start to shrink!
"Recreating the unique art of "one qi transforming three cleansing" sword moves, Tao begets one, one begets two, two begets three, three begets all things, even stabbing [-] swords, each sword is divided into three, when piercing There is only one move, but at the point where the wrist shakes, the sword move is divided into three, and the three produce all things, endless!"

"Zheng!"

A long but extremely piercing Dao rhyme suddenly came from the rolling mist, which made Du Ruhui feel a little nervous.

"In his later years, he was a master of kung fu, but he saw people in the world vying for the "Nine Yin Manual". He couldn't bear the bloody storm caused by this secret book, so he specially invited martial arts masters to discuss swords in Huashan, and the winner was named "No. [-] in the world" , can be the right to keep the "Nine Yin Scriptures" on your behalf. In this battle, Dingding Central Plains is honored as "Zhong Shentong". In this battle, the five people in the world were respectively named Dongxie, Xidu, Nandi, and Beibei. The top five masters. And the supernatural power—Wang Chongyang is well-deserved...the number one in the world!"

Following the Taoist's last words, the speed at which the mist gathered finally came to an end.

It turned into a mist like filaments, and slowly outlined the outline of a negative swordsman in mid-air.

This Taoist figure is very tall, with a long sword hanging from his waist. Even if it is only outlined by the mist, people who watch it can still appreciate the graceful, heroic, and elegant shape.

And after watching it for a long time, there will be a kind of warmth from the heart, like a stove, which is endless.

"Legend of the Condor Heroes"!
No. [-] in the world.

The supernatural power --- Wang Chongyang!
"..."

Du Ruhui was already stunned, staring straight at the misty figure...

Strange to say, obviously there is no sense of oppression on this Taoist, only the rippling warmth.

But for some reason, he was still a little nervous.

It seems that if this Taoist does not act, he will be quiet and inaction.But as soon as he makes a move, it is the unavoidable peerless sword intent of the scorching sun!

Can you beat it?

Since I haven't played it, I don't know.

But in his heart, he thought...

If it was a life-and-death fight, the one who died would definitely be himself.

This……

Slowly coming back to his senses, he looked at the Taoist priest who was also staring at the Taoist fog shadow, and asked:
"This... is Wang Chongyang?"

"That's right. In my story, it's set to be number one in the world, so it's very strong. What I cultivate is the innate skill of endless life, and the swordsmanship is unrivaled in the world!"

"..."

Du Ruhui was silent again, watching.

nod:

"Okay, okay, okay, this story... Just seeing such a person makes people a little interested... Daoist, why don't you talk about it now, anyway, this long night is long..."

"No."

He was originally curious, but when Li Zhen refused, he asked in bewilderment:
"Why?"

"Because the story hasn't been decided yet..."

"..."

Du Ruhui was speechless, but seeing the slowly drifting mist, he laughed again:

"Ha~"

Looking at Li Zhen, he was full of anticipation:

"Then when the story is arranged, you have to tell me well..."

"no problem."

Li Zhen nodded, eyes full of joy.

(End of this chapter)