Chapter 650

Looking at him getting closer, Yi Heng said in his heart, "although I am a Taoist, I am not a scholar from the outside world. Why don't you go to filial piety?"

As soon as boyikao's bent waist was lifted up, he immediately bent down and said in a sad voice: "those who dare not ask the Taoist to save their father, but those who ask the Tao to protect their lives will be rewarded by oath for the cattle and horses in the afterlife."

"Please come back! I have no such ability, please don't stop me from setting up a stall! "

Yi Heng's face was cold and refused immediately.

Protecting his life, of course, is to protect it, but not because he is a saint, not because he promised Zhou chengran.

He did not dare to change history easily.

"Taoist all teapots, YIKAO all buy, come on, and give shellfish!"

"Yes, sir!"

The two attendants behind Boyi Kao rushed forward, took out a string of shells from his arms, presented them with both hands and handed them to Yi Heng.

He saw that there were only five shells in the string. They were delicate, compact and natural. In addition to being pierced through a small hole and connected into a string with gold string, the string was bright in color and obviously a good natural shell.

The currency of the Shang Dynasty was mainly composed of shell coins, which was finally seen by myself at this time.

The people around him exclaimed one after another. The old man Hu was closest to him. His muddy eyes were no longer turbid, and his magic light came out in an instant.

Obviously, they have never seen such a good natural shellfish so close.

But Yi Heng glanced at the shell coin, even his eyes became cold.

Boyi Kao's face changed. He thought it was not enough to bid. He said again, "at the price of a friend!"

Five strings, two strings and one friend.

However, Yi Heng didn't wait for him to reach into his arms. He immediately raised his hand to stop him. He said in a cold voice, "this pot is rough. It's not worth such a price. Please come back, young master."

There is a refusal in the indifference.

Boyi Kao was willing to bow down again. Just about to open his mouth, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, like a sharp knife inserted from his back, and he could not breathe for a moment.

"Please come back, young master."

Bo YIKAO couldn't say anything, but he knew that he didn't go at this time. Instead, he annoyed him. Therefore, his hands were slightly extended to his entourage. Although they did not know why, they immediately helped him up and quickly withdrew.

Yi Heng saw that the three men went back out. From the beginning to the end, Boyi Kao never raised his head and opened his eyes to look at him.

But he knew that he would never give up.

But since I know his identity and the end, how can I have anything to do with him?

Let alone promise him to rescue Jichang or protect him!

It's up to you to protect him, not because you promise anyone.

If you do not want to, there is no psychological burden!

Boyi came here to plead with King Zhou of the Shang Dynasty to rescue Jichang and return to Xiqi. At the worst, he would deal with the relationship between the big and small of the central government, or at least keep Jichang alive!

Only by getting through all the relations between the two Koreas, can he come here in a fair manner.

He must have met Ji Chang, and he has managed the guards here.

It is from the mouth of Jichang that I know what I look like, so I have this scene today!

"Tao, Tao?" A light cry woke him up. He came to his senses and saw that the three men in Boyi had already disappeared. The people around him looked at themselves with idiotic eyes, but they did not dare to speak more.

It was old Hu who woke himself up.

He opened his turbid eyes, staring at himself, and the call of temptation appeared in his face.

"Are you really a Taoist?"

"It's not..." He answered in his mouth, but added in his heart that he was not an ordinary Taoist.

Old Hu listened to his reply, looked at him for half a breath, then hesitated to sum up: "no, no, you must be a Taoist. Otherwise, how can you not care about those shellfish? Only the Tao can do this! "

Yi Heng no longer answers, continues to sit, close his eyes.

"But it's said that all of them are smart people. Why are you so..."

"Yes, so stupid? No... "

"That's right. That's the first-class shellfish. In exchange for these ugly teapots, it's even..."

...

after seeing that old Hu questioned his identity, the people around him began to talk freely about their views.

After a while, there will be a lot of excitement here. Every word you say, all of you are bemoaning why you do not have this exchange opportunity.

Money, no one will be short, unless it is a fool.

Yi Heng is helpless. He stands up and dares not use the storage bag to collect the teapot.

So he put his right hand into his sleeve and pretended to take out something. He took out a shabby and tattered Taoist uniform from his storage bag.

Fortunately, he didn't discard the Daofu he had changed before. He threw it into the storage ring. Now it works.

Spread out the Taoist clothes on the ground, then pack the ten teapots one by one, wrap them up with Taoist clothes, hold them in your hands, and squeeze them towards the crowd.When they saw him wrapping the teapot, they were very careful, for fear of breaking it, and they were bluffing by his cautious manner.

Are these teapots really good things?

Then he did not dare to obstruct him. He gave up a road one after another and watched him leave calmly.

"Is he the master of that new courtyard?" A moment later, they saw him walking towards the brand-new courtyard at the foot of the mountain.

"No wonder this house can be built overnight. It's the work of Taoist."

"Not necessarily. Maybe he paid for it? Seeing that he is indifferent to so many shellfish coins, his money should not be too small for him

...

Yi Heng heard their comments in his ears, and his face showed a wry smile.

I didn't expect that the first stall trading had been declared a failure before an hour.

It doesn't matter. Anyway, I don't need to eat, I don't need all worldly things. What's the use of shellfish?

I'm afraid it's not a good thing to be missed by so many people.

What's more, the most concerned about their own, and Jichang father and son.

Although I can't see the look in Boyi Kao's eyes, at the beginning, I feel that he is a kind of upright but inflexible person.

To be able to come here to do some work, one is filial piety, and the second is I'm afraid there are some experts to instruct him. Otherwise, how can he manage everything so smoothly with his personality?

I don't know how old his brother, Jifa, is doing at this time?

That was King Wu of Zhou Dynasty, the real king of Zhou Dynasty.

He thought of these messy things in his mind. He went back to the courtyard and closed the gate. With a shake of his right hand, he immediately emptied out all the teapots wrapped in ragged Taoist clothes.

Ten ugly teapots were thrown out of the clothes in an instant and were about to fall to the ground.

At this time, Zhang Yu, a young man in his purple mansion, kneaded his hands. A gray soul force rushed out of the purple mansion and instantly formed two invisible fists in the air.

"Bang, bang!"

Two muffled sound, two invisible fists pounded on the ground, a pit appeared in front of you instantly.

It's ten feet deep and five feet in size. It's not too deep, it's not too big. It's exactly what he thinks.

He was pleased to see the teapot "servants" falling out of his clothes and falling into the pit.

My mind moved, two palms appeared again in the void, shoveling the surrounding soil toward the pit.

"Puff, puff, puff..."

A moment later, the pit was filled up again.

There was nothing unusual in the whole courtyard except that the soil around the pit was fresh and a little lower.

He went to the door of the house, turned around and looked quietly at the courtyard.

I don't know what to think about.

...

"kao'er, when my father left Xiqi to meet King Zhou in a pilgrimage, he told you not to come here to look for me. My father had been jailed for seven years, and there was no major event. Why didn't you listen to me?"

In the cage, a trace of pain appeared in Ji Chang's eyes, and he whispered to Boyi, who was kneeling on the ground.

Bo YIKAO knelt down and took two steps. He put his hands around his legs and cried in a low voice: "my father is old. Why does he come here knowing that there is a prison disaster? Why not... "

"Shut up! Do you dare to have such a wicked idea? At that time, my father asked you to be in charge of government affairs, and to defend the enemy outside. If you came here, I would be afraid that... "

"My father doesn't need to worry. My son has already started singing songs. I think my father will not worry. I'm just worried that you can't survive. Kao'er is willing to suffer from this prison for his father."

Bo Yi Kao finished speaking, his heart seemed to be very sad, tightly hugged his thigh, tears for a moment have been wet trouser legs.

Jichang was naturally moved, and his eyes were full of tears.

He opened his mouth slightly, but he couldn't say anything. He just kept shouting in his heart: "my son, it's you who worry about my father!"

It's ok if you don't come to Chaoge. If you come to Chaoge, you will be missed by those who have a heart. I'm afraid your life will be hard to protect!

A blue figure suddenly appeared in his mind. His face was firm and his eyes were pressing.

At that time, standing beside the road and looking at himself without fear, his expression remained unchanged and his eyes were not empty. How could he not have guessed that such a figure stood out from the crowd?

Dressed all over, it's like a person practicing Qi, but why it happens to appear here.

And that night, the man who saved his life, was it him? Can he save kauer's life?

Thinking of this, he immediately bent down and stretched out his hands to lift up Boyi Kao's shoulders. He asked in an urgent voice, "did kao'er see that Taoist today?"

When Boyi saw that he was eager, he immediately stopped his grief and replied, "as my father ordered, I will wait here for five days. Today I see him come out, but..."

"Just what?" Ji Chang roared, suddenly seemed to realize that there was no high voice, so he lowered his voice and said, "can he help us?""No promise, but I will insist on him!"

"No promise? It's also true. Since you are a Taoist, why would you easily agree with me and other ordinary people? I just don't know when I'm going to go down the line... " He sighed and looked up at the sky intentionally or unintentionally.

Boyi didn't like it. His father had been thinking about Zhou Jiadao for many years. He always read it in his mouth, but he never saw it. At this time, he just listened to it.

"My son is right. You can't give up. I'll tell you all about today, and let my father try to find a way to ask him..."