“Master, how long will it take for your letter to arrive in Emei?”
“Who knows? If it’s fast, it’s a day, but if it’s slow, it’s probably right. You have to see if it’s raining or not. “Yes, if it’s wet, will it not fly?”
“Of course not. This crane is spiritual. When it rains, it will fly to the clouds. However, it’s not easy to use the wind on the clouds. The direction of the geomagnetic pointing is easy to ignore, and the direction may be deviated, so don’t bother him, it’ll arrive sooner or later.”
“Oh, Master, you’re in the building all day long, take me out to play?”
“Master didn’t let you go home. Don’t you often play outside?”
“That’s boring. I haven’t left Bianliang yet. Master, take me out for a walk. The world is so big, I want to go and have a look.”
“Master wants to stay in Bianliang, but you can’t go out. However, if you want to go, you have a way.” Guo Jing’s identity is extraordinary. If he wants to go out, he must at least report to the emperor, arrange guards, arrange for greetings along the road, call forward and behind, ring the gongs and open the way, spread clear water, and spread flags, which is very troublesome.
“Master, what’s the point?” Xiao Chenglin was very close to Guo Jing and spoke in a real way.
“A few days ago, something unusual happened in Qingzhou on the east road of Jingdong. In the house of Zhao Mingcheng, the son of former Prime Minister Zhao Ting, all the furniture and items disappeared overnight. Some things even flew away in front of the servants of the Zhao family’s concubines and servants. It was a sensation. It was said that there was a fox demon who was worshipped and local officials reported it. Do you want to go and see it?”
Guo Jing had a lot of men, and when encountering something that was very reasonable and explainable, it was all solved by Guo Jing sent people to solve it. The Taoist Buddhist sects, and even the Shenxiao sect, could also be mobilized. Now that he saw his younger disciple wanting to go out for a walk, let him go.
Cheng Lin shouted happily, “Master, I’ll go, Master, I’ll go! By the way, don’t ask senior brothers to follow me, I want to go by myself.”
Guo Jing smiled and touched the dog’s head with a doting smile: “Okay, okay, tomorrow dawn, I’ll arrange a few military men to help you, and you can go, disciple, you’re too young and have no experience in going out. You have to listen to others’ words or not, listen to people’s advice, and have a full meal.”
“Well, um, I know, Master, then I’ll go back and pack my clothes first.”
“Go, go.”
Cheng Lin went downstairs, unable to hide his excitement, and ran the stairs thud. After a while, Cheng Lin’s cheers were sent in the night wind.
Guo Jing laughed. This little disciple has a erotic and active personality, cheerful and generous personality. It is better to let him go out for a trip than to be surrounded by him. He has seen many human feelings and worldly styles, which is also helpful for his practice.
The next day, the wind was sunny and it was too early. When the sky was bright, a small group of people came out of Bianliang City. The team was led by a little Taoist priest, riding on a tall horse, proud, small and big, very funny.
The little Taoist priest was a middle-aged man, nodding and bowing, with his eyes and boredom at the corners of his eyes. He was not so energetic. I don’t know what he did last night. More than a dozen people were walking behind the two, all of whom were kneaded muscles, with fierce faces, and holding weapons. He looked like he was not a good person.
After leaving the city gate for a while, another person came from behind. The man had a black and yellow face, tall figure, and a brown tight-sleeved short shirt, shouting, “Wait for me!”
Fortunately, everyone had just left the city, and there were many people entering and leaving near the city gate. These people did not speed up. When they heard the screams, Cheng Linli ignored them and was whipping the horse’s butt: “Jie, Jia!”
Finally, the wind was released. There was a large area of wild land outside the city gate. Cheng Lin was very happy and shouted loudly, ran down the avenue, and cut the thorns in the wheat waves. How could he wait for a follower whom he had never known.
The little Taoist priest’s horse was shiny and shiny, reflecting the sunlight, looking extremely fierce. Each of the four hooves had a circle of white. When he ran, he ran like lightning, like a dark cloud covering the snow. It was the famous horse from thousands of miles away: the dark cloud covering the snow.
The middle-aged man shouted, “Come on!” He chased Chenglin by horse, and more than a dozen people shouted and rushed to the wilderness.