Guan Sheng took Chenglin as the quality and ordered Han Wu to block Ji River and robbed the official ship.
But having a curse for mother-child care is obviously not enough. Popping Han Wu is a brave man. He can’t say that he will run away when he goes out. It is 99% impossible to rely on him to stay for Cheng Lin. The remaining point depends on whether he is loyal or not.
Xiaoqing cannot escape responsibility, and she is unwilling to bet on probability.
Recruiting the Five Ghosts, and ordering them to be vigilant Han Wu, and be sure to ensure that Han Wu will come back in full.
Po Han Wu went out and was surrounded by five rays of lights, cursing: “Don’t luck!” He carried a big gun and went to the Jishui side to wait.
“Bah!” Po Han Wu set out on the road alone, without a single follower. The poor guy asked the Five Ghosts for directions while walking.
This Han Wu is worthy of his reputation as a slander. He thought the Five Ghosts were troublesome. In the course of action, he asked the ancestors of the Five Ghosts for 18 generations, not to curse people, but to really ask questions, which made the Five Ghosts very annoyed, and he hid himself and followed them silently.
Ba Han Wuyou kept talking. Although there was no one around him, he also told the Five Ghosts about his trivial matters in the Western Xinjiang. He talked about drinking a little wine for a while and enjoyed himself.
The Ji River is still a little far from Erlong Mountain, and no one knows the official ship that day, so he waits slowly.
After the first day passed, the Five Ghosts told Xiaoqing about their suffering. Xiaoqing smiled sweetly. Her teenagers played with her all day and had no serious business. Today she gave them some things to do.
When Po Han Wu was bored waiting beside Jishui, more than forty young girls came over.
These people are fun at young age, and Xiaoqing refuses to use military law to restrain him. The young man is very erotic and chattering, and each has his own situation. Any one of them will have countless problems to be bullied with Han Wu. There are also a few girls who turn into whimpers, and even ask for advice from women such as makeup and aunts. In a blink of an eye, Han Wu was depressed and inexplicably.
These are dozens of little ducks, and they are lawless. They can’t see how powerful they are in their slap Han Wu. They are not afraid in their hearts. They only know how to complete Xiaoqing’s mission. They blocked Han Wu’s ears and accepted their fate!
This time it took a long time to wait. You should know that in the late Northern Song Dynasty, officials were corrupt, and these official ships had top secrets. If one thing was done, there were always a lot of trouble. The official ships prepared to set out from Dengzhou to go along the Ji River must be able to travel the sea and the river, and to allocate sailors, guards, food and grass, and also write to all parts of the line. That is really rare. Wait slowly!
Therefore, Po Han Wu grew up like a big tree by the Ji River, looking forward to the official boat every day, but he couldn’t see it every day.
The young men usually climbed mountains and ridges with Xiaoqing in front of him, but they had poor martial arts skills and good skills. In addition to following Xiaoqing’s instructions, they harassed Han Wu, many people jumped up and down on the trees, climbed high and looked into the distance, and captured birds. Some people jumped into the Ji River, fighting the waves and catching fish, and there was no moment of peace.
Let the five of them be worried.
After the task was handed over, Ding Yi ignored it. He continued to sort out what he had learned. Unfortunately, although the Nanhua True Sutra is quite well described, it is all for self-cultivation. This scripture promotes the right path and does not talk about swallowing and dependent on the souls of others. Ding Yi cannot find help!
Moreover, his practice has been short, and even his soul has many things that know the truth but not the reason. What he wants to do and how he considers it.
If he couldn’t do it, he asked for help from outside. He went to the temple to try to communicate with Guan Yu to see if he could call Guan Yu, burn incense and send a message, or mutter to name a few. He also asked Bai Suzhen how to communicate with the god of land and mountain and the underworld. Unfortunately, the magic power of the god of night travel was not something that Ding Yi could touch in the dark underworld. He did a lot of work, but Guan Yu had not received any information in the underworld!
He also contacted Dr. Mao through the time and space warship (gold medal), but Dr. Mao responded. He fought with the Nine Heavens Xuannv outside thirty-three days ago and didn’t care about Ding Yi for the time being. He told Ding Yi that if he was not sure of death, don’t call him. In the Paradise Lost, many soldiers and compatriots were all part of him and could not care about him.
A practitioner like Ding Yi who became a monk halfway through no guidance, relies on his own exploration. The soul is invisible and intangible. Before obtaining the Nanhua True Sutra, he had never practiced his soul, so he had no good idea of the soul.