Chapter 467 Peach (2/2)
The tea shop owner heard his thunderous voice, but he kept to his bier and said nothing, because he knew there was such a technique called a spell curse. Once he responded, it would hurt him.
Although he did not reply, someone else did. It said, ”Seventh younger brother.”
The voice was hoarse and weak, like a candle in the wind, but it was extremely eye catching at that moment. The one who responded was the storytelling elder. He was the same person as the tea shop owner.
It was a pulling factor, like the irresistible principles every living being had to obey.
The tea shop owner and the elder turned into a jet of smoke and it was absorbed into the gourd.
The Daoist fell to the ground. If not because of the true Samadhi Fire that distracted his elder brother, and the aid of the elder, it would be difficult for him to get to this.
He shook the gourd, and there was the sound of water inside. The gourd exploded, and the instrument was rendered useless. A green peace fell to the ground, and it was releasing demonic Qi, polluting the surrounding.Find authorized novels in Webnovel，faster updates, better experience，Please click visiting.
The Daoist had to set up eleven layers of Dao restrictions to prohibit the peach from spreading the Qi of devilry.
He knew that with his power it would be difficult to keep it under control, and that one day he would escape. In addition, if he was carrying this peach, it would be hard for him to cultivate.
He thought about Mount Jieyang. Perhaps the connoisseur in the mountain would have a way.
Furthermore, from the middle-aged letter delivery man's attitude and words, he could tell he was not a cruel person.
He found the blood and flesh of the letter delivery man which was torn apart, and then he buried them. He built a tomb for him, and the words 'letter delivery man' were carved on the piece of wood.
Later, when other villagers found this place and when they recalled his faithfulness, they always paid respect to the tomb. It then gained intelligence. Later a rather famous scholar wrote the story, which was make known to the government and reported to Da Xia. It was even granted a piece of land. These were the afterwords.
The Daoist carried the peach and walked towards Xi Liang City. He took only a day and a night to go across three thousand miles. When he was there, he walked from the foot of the mountain to the top. At one of the intersections, someone was stopping him from going forward.
It was not difficult for him to get passed the guard, but he was afraid to be impolite.
A beautiful woman ahead asked in a seductive voice, ”Daoist, where do you come from?”
The daoist bowed and replied., ”I am Liu Mengde, and I want to meet the Master of Xi Liang City. Can you please let him know?”
The female soldier replied, ”You are out of luck, daoist. Early in the morning, the young master has left for Xi Liang City.
The daoist thought about how he should go about to find a person in the midst of the crowded city. He suddenly had an idea. He then smiled and said, ”Thank you, lady.”
He then pointed ahead and said, ”eh?”