Under One Person: From the Beginning of Infancy to the Great Saint Body

Chapter 112 People with Natural Black Pupils
Chapter 112: People with Natural Black Pupils

"Master Gu, goodbye."

The next day, Jingming took Liu Mang and others to say goodbye to the great sorcerer. Zhang Zhiwei also traveled with him for a while.

"Tsk, the falling flowers have feelings, but the flowing water is merciless."

Zhang Zhiwei looked at the Miao girl named Shufen who was reluctant to leave Jingming and couldn't help but tease Jingming.

"We are still young, how can we understand love?"

"When the time comes, forget it."

Jingming, who was standing side by side with Zhang Zhiwei, glanced at Zhang Zhiwei and then spoke.

"Tsk, you can handle this matter yourself."

"We're just reminding you."

"Sometimes, being too good-looking isn't necessarily a good thing."

Zhang Zhiwei shook his head, swung his sleeves, quickened his pace and passed Jingming.

"I can't help it. This body was given to me by my parents. I can't just do it just to be like you, Taoist Zhang, and live in obscurity, right?"

Looking at Zhang Zhiwei's back, Jingming spoke in an orderly manner.

"Haha, you are right."

"Okay, I still have to deal with the affairs of Liujia Village, so I won't chat with you anymore."

"See you soon."

Zhang Zhiwei waved his hand and walked quickly out of Jingming's sight.

"Master, this kid is so arrogant, do you want me to teach him a lesson?"

Liu Mang rolled up his sleeves and came to Jingming's side and whispered.

"You can't beat him."

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang and shook his head slightly.

Zhang Zhiwei, who has mastered the art of thunder, has surpassed the vast majority of practitioners, and Liu Mang is among those who have been surpassed.

"The head of the sect wants to boost others' morale and destroy his own prestige."

Hearing Jingming's words, Liu Mang glared and said unconvincedly.

"Then you can catch up with Zhang Zhiwei and fight him."

"But let me make it clear in advance that if he beats you to death, I will not help you get revenge."

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang and said with a raised eyebrow.

"I"

Liu Mang was choked and didn't know what to say.

"Cultivation is not just about showing off your strength and fighting fiercely."

Jingming glanced at Liu Mang, then turned his gaze to Wang Yaozu.

"Teacher, which way should we take to Wuchang next?"

"If you want to go faster, you can take the water route, enter the Yangtze River from the Xiang River, and you can reach Wuchang in a short time."

Wang Yaozu pinched his beard, squinted his eyes, nodded slightly and said.

"Okay, then listen to the teacher and take the water route."

Jingming nodded slightly and walked towards a pier.

"Boatman, three silver dollars, to Wuchang."

Zhang Yaozu stepped forward, found a large passenger ship, and directly quoted a price.

"Claws? Three silver dollars?!"

The boatman who was soliciting passengers to cross the river heard Wang Yaozu's words and suddenly turned around to look over.

"where are you going?"

The boatman then asked about Wang Yaozu's destination.

"Wuchang."

Wang Yaozu pinched his beard and spoke.

"Going to Wuchang?"

"That's too far. We have to go into the Yangtze River. My boat can't withstand the wind and waves of the Yangtze River."

After hearing Wang Yaozu's destination, the smile on the boatman's face disappeared, and he said with regret.

His boat is very stable in small rivers and streams, but if it goes into big rivers and streams, it will not be able to withstand strong winds and waves.

"Does the boatman know where there is a boat going to Wuchang or near Wuchang?"

Wang Yaozu was not angry and continued to ask in a gentle voice.

Ever since he accepted Jingming as his disciple, his temper has become much better.

I almost never get angry with anyone!
"Well, old man, wait for me to think about it."

Looking at the three copper coins handed over by Wang Yaozu, the boatman smiled and then pointed to a row of large ships at the dock.

“I heard that the caravan was going to pass through Wuhan, but I don’t know if it’s true.”

"You can go ask, old man."

"But the leader of that fleet is a foreigner, and he doesn't seem to be easy to talk to."

At this point, the boatman couldn't help but shrink his head.

Foreigners, at this time, are superior.

"Foreigners?"

Hearing the boatman's words, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but frown. Some time ago, he and his beloved apprentice had just burned down a foreigner's dock.

"Thank you."

Wang Yaozu bowed and then went back to reunite with Jingming and others.

"A foreign fleet?"

"Go ask first."

Jingming knew what Wang Yaozu was worried about, but he didn't take it to heart.

There are also hatreds among foreigners, and the appearance of these people has not been leaked out.

"Then let's go ask."

Wang Yaozu nodded, then took Jingming and others towards the fleet.

"How many of you are there in total?"

The person who was talking to Wang Yaozu was a Chinese, a man with a shaved braid, wearing a long gown and glasses.

"Thirteen in all."

Wang Yaozu stretched out his finger and gestured in front of the man.

"One silver dollar apiece, old man, what do you think?"

The captain adjusted his glasses, glanced at Jingming and others behind Wang Yaozu, and spoke.

Wang Yaozu's group included the elderly, the weak, women and children, but he was not too worried.

Especially Jingming who was surrounded in the center, with his delicate skin and tender flesh, it was obvious that he was some family's treasure.

"One silver dollar per person, isn't that a bit too much?"

Hearing the captain's words, Wang Yaozu's eyelids twitched involuntarily, and then he spoke.

Thirteen silver dollars. If the other party had been so blatantly trying to cheat him in the past, he would have forgotten about this shipload of stuff.

"How about ten silver dollars?"

"We servants can help you with work on the ship, and except for our young master, the others don't need to eat and live too well."

Wang Yaozu seemed to be a qualified housekeeper, bargaining for the Jingming family and saving expenses.

"Besides, our young master is just a kid, and he can't eat too much of your food."

"Ten dollars?"

Looking at Wang Yaozu's troubled face, the captain frowned slightly, then nodded.

"Sure, ten dollars is ten dollars."

"But we agreed that you would help me with the work."

As he said this, the captain extended his hand towards Wang Yaozu.

"make a deal."

Seeing that the other party agreed, Wang Yaozu happily took out ten silver dollars from his pocket.

"There are some goods over there that haven't been moved yet. Once they're moved, we can set off."

Taking the silver dollar handed over by Wang Yaozu, the captain shook it and then pointed to the team in the distance.

The things in those bags seemed to be food.

"to make."

Hearing the other party's words, Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes, then turned around and shouted.

Liu Mang and several other guys immediately walked out of the team and joined the ranks of carrying the bags.

They decided that before getting off the boat, they would throw the thing with glasses into the Yangtze River to feed the fish!!
"Master, let's get on board."

After Wang Yaozu instructed a few people to work hard, he took Jingming, Lan Gu and others and walked towards the big ship.

As a caravan, especially a modern caravan, the resting environment on the big ship is still good.

And on it, they also met the owner of the caravan, a blond-haired, blue-eyed Frenchman.

"Hey, kid, come over here."

The Frenchman was wearing a suit and had a straight nose. He seemed very gentlemanly in his every move.

"Huang Yi, follow me."

Wang Yaozu glanced at the people behind him and said softly, "There are also people in their group wearing suits and ties!"

"Kid, how old are you?"

The foreigner looked at Jingming who was walking over and asked with a smile, while at the same time he stretched out his hand to touch Jingming's head.

This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful child.

"I am seven years old, sir."

Looking at the opponent's outstretched claws, Jingming took a step back, dodged the opponent's palm and said.

"You know English?"

Hearing Jingming's words, the young Western man's eyes lit up, then he squatted down and started talking.

"Yes sir, my father has some research on this subject."

"He also hoped that I could study in the UK."

Huang Ming nodded, and at the same time, as if he was afraid of strangers, he hid behind Zeng Yi.

At this time, the Westerner seemed to have discovered Zeng Yi and stretched out his hand towards Zeng Yi.

"Will Smith."

"Huang Yi."

Huang Yi also stretched out his hand and shook hands with the foreigner without any fear.

As someone who has actually studied abroad and is also a cultivator, he would not flatter a foreigner.

It’s not like he hasn’t killed foreigners before.

"Hello, Mr. Huang."

Smith said to Huang Yi with a smile.

"You are this child's teacher, right?"

Looking at Huang Yi who could also speak English, Smith couldn't help but ask.

"Well, I'm our young master's teacher."

Huang Yi spoke frankly in the face of Wang Yaozu's somewhat confused gaze.

"Our young master's family is also engaged in business. It seems that Mr. Smith is also a businessman?"

Huang Yi patted Jingming on the back, signaling Jingming to come out.

"Of course, but unlike those bad guys, we are serious businessmen."

Hearing Huang Yi's words, Smith said with a smile.

"We purchased all this food."

"So, Mr. Smith is a good man?"

Jingming said with a smile on his face.

"Then God will already bless you."

"Oh, you actually know God, not Buddha or Bodhisattva or something like that."

"What a magical oriental child."

Hearing Huang Ming's words, Smith couldn't help but give Huang Ming a thumbs up.

In response, Huang Ming just laughed.

If Huang Ming had not been able to see more real things through [Viewing], he would have almost believed what this guy said.

The thick black "fog" on the opponent's body is not as simple as the death of one or two people.

"Where are you going, kids?"

On the deck, Smith asked Jingming with a smile.

“Wuhan.”

Jingming felt the wind blowing from the river and spoke.

“Wuhan?”

“That’s not a good place to be.”

Hearing Jingming's words, the foreigner couldn't help but speak.

"Does Mr. Smith know anything?"

Hearing Smith's words, Jingming couldn't help but turn his head to look over.

"A little bit."

"I heard from my uncle that there might be a war in that place."

"You people in the East are really chaotic."

Smith said, then made a comment.

Haha, don’t you guys have a share in this?

Jingming shook his head and his gaze returned to the river.

At this time, the cargo ship had been loaded with cargo and began to set sail.

The sparkling river surface is like a broken mirror.

"Kid, do you have any steak now? How about I treat you to some?"

Looking at the child in front of him named Jingming, who looked like Apollo, Smith couldn't help but invite him.

"I'm sorry Mr. Smith, I don't like beef."

Jingming simply shook his head and rejected the other party's invitation.

Eat some wool.

After rejecting Smith, Jingming gave Huang Yi a direct look.

In response, Huang Yi smiled slightly and began to actively communicate with Smith.

All people, no matter good or bad, have a skill!

"Master, I'll take you to see the fish!"

Wang Yaozu also noticed Jingming's gaze, and came over and took Jingming's hand and walked downstairs.

"Tsk, this foreigner is really talking nonsense."

Arriving on the second-floor deck, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but complain.

In addition, there is the arrogance deep in the other person's eyes.

Wang Yaozu has traveled far and wide and has seen everything. How could he be fooled by a foreign devil?

"This person has killed people, and the people he killed are very resentful."

Jingming glanced at the foreigner out of the corner of his eye and then spoke.

"You want to kill him?"

Hearing Jingming's words, Wang Yaozu couldn't help but be stunned.

"It's not worth it for me to do it myself."

Jingming shook his head and spoke.

"Okay, we can do it."

Wang Yaozu nodded and then spoke.

"unnecessary."

"It would be fine if we just destroy the magic weapon on that guy."

"That guy is haunted by evil spirits. If there is no magic weapon to protect him, he will die within three days."

Jingming shook his head and spoke directly.

"Okay, then I'll go find Aunt Lan."

Wang Yaozu nodded and was about to turn and leave.

"I have already broken the opponent's magic weapon."

"It's the silver cross necklace that the other person wore around his neck."

Jingming looked at the river and said without raising his head.

"You're a bit full-blooded now."

Wang Yaozu looked at Jingming, was silent for a moment, and then spoke.

"Am I not the head of Quan Xing Sect?"

"Besides, killing foreigners shouldn't be blamed on other sects, right?"

Jingming raised his head and responded to Wang Yaozu with a smile.

"I am Zhou Sheng, a poor Taoist priest. I am honored to meet you, Senior."

Just as Jingming and Wang Yaozu were lying on the bow and talking, a voice appeared behind them.

Looking back, I saw two people, one big and one small, wearing Taoist costumes.

The older one had a small mustache and seemed to be in his twenties, while the younger one had a childish face and was about the same age as Zhang Zhiwei.

However, this small one has a pair of dark pupils that almost occupy the entire eye.

"Kid, standing behind someone and eavesdropping on their conversation is not a good habit, is it?"

Wang Yaozu turned around and glared at the other person fiercely.

However, after seeing the young Taoist priest with black pupils behind the other party, he was stunned.

"Which sect are you from?"

Wang Yaozu narrowed his eyes and looked at the other party and asked.

“Wudang Mountain.”

Zhou Sheng bowed and said.

(End of this chapter)