Traveling through the heavens begins with shooting the eagle

Chapter 8 Visiting Lujiazhuang

In fact, Li Chuan was not unaware of Zhen Zhibing and the experiences he mentioned. After all, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs running away.

Coming from a later generation, he is probably far more knowledgeable than Zhen Zhibing and others.

But then again, he only has a basic understanding of this era, and he does have a partial understanding of many things, or does not know them at all.

Therefore, he did not have the arrogance of a time traveler in his heart. He just listened with an open mind and followed Zhen Zhibing's arrangements along the way.

After the three of them drove through the night for a while, it really started to rain. Fortunately, the rain was not too heavy, and there was no shelter nearby, so they had no choice but to continue on their way.

The experience of rushing in the rain and darkness is naturally not a good one, but after all, we are out and about, how can we be as comfortable as in the mountains.

Finally, less than half an hour later, the three of them walked out of the forest and discovered a small village ahead.

Because it was already getting late, the three of them did not go into the village to disturb them. Instead, they lit a fire in the Tutu Temple at the head of the village and rested for the night.

Silent all night.

The next day, because it was still raining, the three of them could not continue their journey, so they had to stay in the Tutu Temple for another day.

In the afternoon, the rain still didn't stop. The three of them took a look at the sky and estimated that the rain would continue for a while. They felt that staying in the Tutu Temple was not an option, so they started to head to the village. The thought of someone staying the night.

After all, this earth temple was only built by people in the village. It was very small, only as big as a room, and had no doors or windows in the front. After a day of rain, the temple was also wet, and even the ones they had raised The fires were put out.

It was impossible to live in such an environment for a long time, so the three of them had no choice but to leave for the village to stay overnight.

A quarter of an hour later, the three of them successfully stayed at the village head's house in the village, and in the evening they had a warm meal for the first time in a long time.

After another two days, the weather gradually cleared up. After leaving a few taels of silver to the village chief's family as a reward for staying overnight, the three of them set off again to Jiaxing.

To be honest, the experience of going down the mountain and walking around the rivers and lakes this time was very different from Li Chuan's imagination.

In addition to the boring and boring journey all day long, I was also exposed to the wind and sun and suffered from hardships. It was difficult to even eat a hot meal. Most of the time, I ate dry cold dry food and suffered from ice toothache. of cold water.

As for the standard features of the protagonist traveling around the world, such as bandits blocking roads and robbing people, speaking out for justice when encountering injustices on the road, beautiful chivalrous women in distress, and heroes rescuing beauties, there are none of them!
Until half a month later, the three of them arrived at Lujiazhuang, Jiaxing without any accidents.

The three of them came to Lujiazhuang for a visit. Zhen Zhibing stepped forward and knocked on the bronze animal mouth ring on the door, and greeted the door that greeted them.

"This little brother, I am Quanzhen disciple Zhen Zhibing. On the order of the master, I came to Lujiazhuang to visit the owner of Lujiazhuang. I also asked me to go and report."

Hearing this, the concierge hurriedly returned the greeting and said: "It turns out to be the Taoist Priest of the Quanzhen Sect. I asked the Taoist Priest to follow me. I will take some Taoist Priests to find the owner of the village."

Upon hearing that Zhen Zhibing and the others were disciples of the Quanzhen Sect, the porter did not dare to ask them to wait outside the door, so he quickly opened the door and welcomed a few people in.

The concierge took the three of them to the living room, and after greeting the people in the village to make tea for the guests, he apologized, turned around, and left the living room to find the owner of the village.

Soon, the owner of Lujiazhuang, Lu Ji, and his second son, Lu Li Ding, rushed over to meet Li Chuan and the others.

"I am the owner of Lujiazhuang, Lu Ji, and this is the dog Lu Liding. I wonder why some Taoist priests came to me, Lord Lu?"

After Lu Ji greeted the three of them politely, he asked about their purpose. After all, he, Lujiazhuang, had no contact with the Quanzhen Sect. Now that Li Chuan and the others suddenly came to visit him, Lu Ji was also very surprised.

"Master Lu, Mr. Lu." Zhen Zhibing stood up and hugged the Lu family's father and son in return, "I'm Zhen Zhibing, these are my junior brothers Li Zhichuan and senior brother Zhao Zhijing."

"My three brothers and sisters came here this time to send the eldest son of the Lu family, Lu Zhanyuan, back to his hometown on the orders of the commander on the mountain."

"Send my eldest brother back to his hometown?" Lu Liding looked at Zhen Zhibing strangely. There are only three of you senior brothers here. How can I see my eldest brother?
Lu Ji, on the other hand, reacted instantly and instinctively turned his head to glance at the package on the table next to Li Chuan.

When he entered, he had already seen the package. One corner of the package was not tightly wrapped, exposing a corner of the white porcelain altar. Lu Ji, who was well-informed, immediately guessed that it should be an urn.

At that time, he was still wondering why the three of them, Li Chuan, were still carrying an urn with them. But since the matter didn't concern me, I didn't pay too much attention to it.

But now I heard Zhen Zhibing’s words
Lu Ji stared straight at the urn on the table and asked in a harsh voice: "Taoist priest, are you saying that Zhan Yuan is dead?!"

Zhen Zhibing lowered his eyelids, not wanting to look at Lu Ji's panicked and pleading eyes, and whispered: "Master Lu, please show your condolences."

Hearing Zhen Zhibing's accurate reply, Lu Ji couldn't help but tremble. He could no longer stand and fell onto the chair behind him.

"Zhanyuan, my son!"

Lu Li Ding's expression also changed drastically, he stepped forward to support Lu Ji, then suddenly raised his head to look at Li Chuan and the others, and said angrily.

"What's going on?! How did my eldest brother die? Does it have something to do with you?!"

"Li Ding! Shut up!" When the grieving Lu Ji heard Lu Li Ding's unscrupulous words, he could no longer grieve anymore and quickly reprimanded him.

"I'm sorry, Quanzi said something rude and offended you all."

Li Chuan and the others didn't react at all, they just said it didn't matter.

After all, Lu Liding was just in a state of excitement after hearing the bad news, and the three of them didn't care.

"I'll let my junior brother talk to you two about the details of Mr. Lu's murder."

Li Chuan stood up and clasped his fists: "Master Lu, Second Young Master Lu, I am Li Chuan. Regarding the murder of the First Young Master Lu, I am a person who personally witnessed it. I will tell you the details."

"At that time, Master Lu was being chased by three enemies in the back mountains of Zhongnan."

After listening to Li Chuan's detailed account, Lu Ji couldn't help but burst into tears and choked with sobs.

"I didn't expect that because of this old grudge, my son died. I feel so regretful that I can't even express my regrets!"

He didn't know whether he regretted not letting Lu Zhanyuan go out alone before, or whether he regretted not completely eradicating the Jiaxing Seven Heroes to avoid future troubles.

But now that things have happened, Lu Zhanyuan can no longer survive. Even if he regrets it, it is irreversible.

(End of this chapter)