At Wang Shi's strong request, Li Fuyao didn't leave in a hurry. Instead, he settled down in the small town. In the next two days, Wang Shi took Li Fuyao around the town. In the end, he still had a lot of money in his body. Even if some people in the town really hated them, most of them would not see that the money was not collected, but the shop owners were asking for it all over the place That's the price.

Perhaps in the hearts of these people, this may be regarded as a firm position.

The town is not big and close to the Castle Peak town. In fact, if it wasn't for these years, the people in these small towns kept their mouths shut. If anyone went to the castle peak temple for help, they would not let the river demon poison the town for so many years. However, Li Fuyao and Wang Shi had a good idea of why no one went there.

In these two days, the town should have been immersed in grief. However, they met with some annual festivals in the town. Li Fuyao and Wang Shi were outsiders and hated by the people of the town. They didn't know much about the natural situation. Therefore, apart from knowing that there were many peddlers in the streets of the town, the rest of the things were not true.

In fact, in the courtyard where they lived, if it was not for the haunting, many people would throw some rotten vegetable leaves and pour a few scoops of dung during the day and night.

Li Fuyao and Wang Shi went shopping separately. Wang Shi said that he wanted to see if there was a single Taoist Scripture circulated in the small town's study. Although it was very unlikely, it was also possible in fact. After all, many monks on the mountain had dealt with the common people, not all of them were big people. But if you really want to meet, you can't spend less money.

Li Fuyao is not interested in these things. If he wants to buy books, he prefers to read some vernacular novels. After all, he was a storyteller before. He subconsciously wanted to read a good story. As for the classics of the three religions, Li Fuyao, apart from some thoughts on the knowledge of Confucian sages, can't really read the other two religions Li Fuyao didn't like it very much. So when he came to the corner of the study street, Li Fuyao, who was carrying a sword case, was not interested in taking a few steps inside. Instead, he stepped into a street selling cultural relics.

There is a mixture of good and bad people on the border of Dayu, especially in the small town. On this street, it can be seen that any picture of the spring palace drawn by a scholar who is a poor scholar will dare to say that it was painted by a Chinese hand in Dayu. The price is not high, but it is far beyond the value of the painting itself.

Li Fuyao bought a biography of people in Dayu before, which was also a good conscience. Although the peddler charged him a full silver or two, the characters listed above were not from Dayu Dynasty. People from Liangxi in Yanling and some small countries in Dayu and Liangxi in Yanling were involved. It can be seen that the person who wrote the book was also involved It's through a lot of mountains and rivers.

After he bought it, Li Fuyao looked through the life of the emperor Ji Baiye. According to the order of the book, the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty ranked very high. The author seemed to praise him. The final comment was based on the sentence "life is the master, but the national strength is limited. If it is not immortal, I will be tired of it" At that time, Li Fuyao thought that if he went back to Shaoliang City, he would show the book to the emperor of Zhou Dynasty.

Gu Changkang, who is a famous painter in Dayu, heard that he came from Confucianism. He was gifted, but he was not willing to waste his time on the road of practice. On the contrary, he was fond of painting, verses and prose, good at portraits, figures, animals, mountains and rivers. In particular, he attached importance to the finishing touch. He thought that "the vivid portrayal is in Adu" and is known as "painting" "Jue" is said that there is no painter in the world. In addition to being good at painting, this painting Jue also has great attainments in the spring palace paintings which the literati and officialdom are not ashamed of. It is rumored that when the painter is drunk, he will paint the spring palace, but he doesn't need to watch any woman painting, and the woman's face is in his heart. This makes the emperor Dayu who has always appreciated him feel helpless, but Gu Changkang's spring palace Although there are a lot of pictures, they are national players after all. Each copy is still at a high price. Although many nobles in Dayu are shameless, they don't know how many spring palace pictures they have hidden.

It is also said with a smile that the national player of Dayu's painting is enough for the rest of his life to rely on these pictures of spring palace for the rest of his life.

Although it is a joke, but it is enough to show that Gu Changkang's painting is unparalleled in the world.

And this painting Jue, together with the chess waiting imperial edict of Yanling Dynasty, Gu Shiyan, and the Imperial Academy on the other side of Liangxi, worshipped Yang Changshi and called them "three Jue".

Gu Changkang won the first prize with his paintings, while Gu Shiyan was the best chess player in the world. Yang Changshi's poetry and prose are generally considered to have no one else's right, especially in Liangxi under the rule of Taoism.

Since the spring palace picture of the famous painter is so popular, it is natural that Li Fuyao would not take such a picture seriously.

After crossing this painting and calligraphy shop, Li Fuyao came to another shop selling porcelain. The owner of the shop took a look at Li Fuyao with his sword case on his back. He was afraid and indifferent.

Li Fuyao glanced at random. He didn't care what he wanted, so he didn't want to say anything more. He was about to turn around. However, the shop owner moved a large porcelain bottle from the shop without a trace, revealing a jade wine pot that looked very valuable. Li Fuyao had no reason to think of the wine gourd he had given to wushanhe at the foot of Jianshan mountain. In fact, it was Liu Yibai Yes.Li Fuyao glanced at the shop owner and motioned for his offer.

The boss frowned and wanted to come for a long time. At last, the two sides made a deal at the price of 40 Liang silver. Li Fuyao was in a good mood when he mentioned the jade wine pot. For one thing, the boss didn't ask for a price. On the other hand, he really liked it.

After going out, Li Fuyao hung the jade wine pot on his waist, as if he didn't care.

In the afternoon, Li Fuyao came to the restaurant again. His second-hand feet were cold. He looked at the young man who had not been poisoned in the past few days. If he was struck by thunder, he also collected the dishes after poisoning that day. Obviously, he saw that several dishes had been eaten up, but no bodies were found. The bartender understood that the toxicity had not yet occurred. In fact, he was not very interested That night, I heard that the two had already settled down in the haunted courtyard, which made him feel like a cave in the ice. Since they could not poison them, it was obvious that they would not let him go. But if he said to escape, he couldn't give up the courtyard he had just set up in the town a few days ago. It was the reward given by the great people in the town. After waiting for a few days, he thought they were the two Since a man is an immortal on the mountain, he may have eaten poison free food, and he is not willing to care about him, so he has relaxed his mind. But now I don't know why he has come again. Can't he ask for his life?

But the bartender thinks too much, and Li Fuyao doesn't pay much attention to it. It's still the window seat. Li Fuyao asks for a pot of wine. After the bartender comes up, he throws the jade wine pot from his waist to the bartender and asks him to fill it up. After the bartender turns around, Li Fuyao tells him, "don't poison this time."

The bartender was so cold that he almost fell down.

Li Fuyao laughed it off.

Sitting by the window, Li Fuyao looked at the distance, thinking about Wang Shi's whereabouts, in a trance.

Li Fuyao just wanted to drink. After three rounds of drinking, a middle-aged woman came to the restaurant.

The woman's face was pretty good, and her chest was even more magnificent. When she went upstairs, she attracted many people's eyes. However, after looking around for a week, she did not care and went straight to Li Fuyao and sat down, not afraid of criticism. After sitting down, he did not say a word, but his eyes were extremely cold.

Li Fuyao sniffed and sighed in a low voice: "it's a heavy evil spirit."

Li Fuyao put down the wine pot, frowned and said, "the evil spirit is so heavy that you still appear in front of me as a swordsman. Are you not afraid to be cut by my sword and take the demon pill? Or you have a feud with the river demon before, and you have been bullied by him for a long time. After I cut you this time, you come to thank me specially. But when you look at your eyes, it's so cold inside. It's not very like that. "

The woman said coldly: "the river demon that you killed before is my husband."

Li Fu shook his head, untied the sword case, put it on his knee, and calmly said, "in this case, we are deeply hostile. Why can we talk to me calmly? It seems that your realm should not be my opponent."

The woman sneered and said, "I'd rather believe you swordsmen than you. It's hateful for you to kill my husband, but in your swordsmen's eyes, my husband is evil, so it's a natural thing to kill."

Li Fuyao poured a glass of wine and put it in front of the woman. Then he said softly, "but if you are willing to come in front of me, there is something more important than killing me."

The woman nodded and drank the wine.

The woman sneered and said, "make it clear that if I have a chance, I will kill you, but before I kill you, maybe we can cooperate once."

Li Fuyao pulled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile, "I would like to hear the details."

The woman said in a low voice: "in this small town, in addition to our husband and wife, there are many demon practitioners. The reason why my husband wants such a woman every year is not for his own sake, but for an old demon Xiu who is practicing an evil sect skill, so she needs a woman. My husband works for him, and it's him who is behind the scenes."

Li Fuyao was surprised and said, "how do you know we're looking for the behind the scenes?"

The woman's face was expressionless, "you and that Taoist priest with a cow's nose linger, not to look for the backstage. What are you looking for?"

Li Fuyao laughed it off.

The woman continued to speak, "I come to you today because the old demon Xiu did not revenge my husband after he died. Instead, he treated his body as flesh and blood, leaving no old love. If it wasn't, I would not deal with such so-called monks as you even if I were dead."

Li Fu raised his head and touched his chin.

"What do you want me to do?"

"Kill the old witch Hugh, of course, and I'll try to kill you again." The woman's face was calm, but her eyes were firm.

Li Fuyao said in distress: "it seems that no matter what I do, I will suffer a lot. Besides, in my realm, it is OK to deal with you little demon practitioners. I'm afraid I can't cope with such an old demon cultivation."

The woman sneered, "don't you believe me?"

Li Fuyao said calmly: "why should I believe you? According to what you said, even if the old demon Xiu doesn't care about the old love, but compared with the two, you should provoke him to kill me. After all, your husband died under my sword, but as a wife, you are not like this. Instead, you come to me for help. It's hard to say how to kill the old demon Xiu. I feel that You are in collusion with the old demon Xiu. You want my life and lead me to the hook. In this way, it seems to be the best choice for me to kill you with one sword. "The woman was so angry that she stood up to retort. But Li Fuyao waved her hand and said in a low voice, "it's just that you have to risk your life to cheat me. It seems that it's hard to say."

The woman sneered and said, "you don't want a truth. Why don't you believe me?"

Li Fuyao didn't speak any more. He just put his hand on the open sword case.

Inside, the two swords, green silk and snow, are full of sword spirit.

Li Fuyao showed his attitude. The woman did not dare to stay and left quickly.

After this humble woman left, Li Fuyao closed his sword case again.

A moment later, Wang Shi ascended the stairs.

After sitting down, Wang Shi said with a smile, "what do you say?"

Li Fuyao yawned and said helplessly, "what she said, I believe seven or eight points, but there are still two or three points that I can't understand."

Wang Shi poured a glass of wine and said, "talk about it."

Li Fuyao untied the jade wine pot on his waist, took a sip of the wine, and said, "even if all she said is true, I can't understand why she came to inform me. I can't believe that my sword was a mistake. But if she didn't mention that the man was his husband in this speech, it would be more reasonable for her to ask me to find the trouble of the old demon Xiu But I don't believe it any more. On the contrary, it makes me feel a bit true. After all, women's temperament is not as simple as we can see. There are a lot of things we can't see and guess

Wang Shi said with a smile, "in that case, let's go and have a look."

Li Fu shook his eyes.

Wang Shi took out a bright yellow talisman from his arms, and he said with a smile: "this one is not of high rank, but it is better to hide. As long as you put a mother Rune on that demon cultivation, this child Rune can be traced. When she went downstairs just now, I pasted one. We will take out this talisman in the evening and chase her to see what's going on If the old demon cultivation level is high and he doesn't want to kill us, it's just because we don't want to frighten the snake. If we run into it like this, we will suffer. If the old demon's cultivation level is not high, we can't be sure to win. On the contrary, it doesn't matter. Mr. Li, you can decide whether to go or not. "

Li Fuyao touched a line of small characters on the sword case and said in a soft voice, "I will definitely go there. But if I can't beat it, I'm sure I'll be the first to run."

Wang Shi was dumbfounded.

Li Fuyao has a natural look.

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after the woman left the restaurant, before she went to a remote courtyard, the triangle eyed man was actually looking at her in the dark. When she completely disappeared in the sight, the triangle eyed man walked out and looked at the restaurant in the distance, and his expression was calm.

Behind him was a husky young man.

The man with triangle eyes turned his head and looked at the man and said with a smile, "do you guess whether spring Niang's trip is successful?"

The man said hoarsely, "it should not be so easy. Although most monks on the mountain are stupid, the young swordsman with a sword box on his back doesn't look like such a person."

The triangular eyed man shook his head. "I'm not sure. He's just a half grown child. Maybe he's so eager for quick success and instant benefit. If the old man wants to drag us to the Castle Peak and die, we have no way to go, so we have to get rid of him first. Are these places where we can't see light should go? The old man doesn't think about his own skills, but also wants to revenge. He doesn't say whether the temple master has something to do with the Castle Peak. The castle peak temple alone is not something we can provoke. The old man is also old and stupid. He has to go and die because he is not good at practicing that big method. "

The young man sneered and said, "the old man has lived too long, and he has forgotten what fear is. Why do monks of the three religions want to be masters in the mountains and rivers? He really can't think of it clearly."

Triangle eye man ha ha smile, no longer say what.

In the world, all kinds of plans should be considered by the great man. What he plans for is to make himself live longer. If he has a chance, he hopes to go further on the road of cultivation.

The Taoist immortal said that he did not ask for immortality, while the Buddhist monk said that he did not want to become a Buddha. What he said in Confucianism was to open peace for the world.

He is a demon, just want to live as well as possible.

After waving goodbye to the young man, the triangle eyed man walked alone in a remote lane. He murmured in a low voice: "long life? Who are the six sages of this sect? We little characters, we dare not even have the idea of becoming a big demon. What's more, you monks on the mountain have a higher heart than the sky. But who knows if life is thinner than paper? "

No one knows what the original shape of the triangle eye man wants and likes, but only knows that he has never killed anyone by himself, and has never done anything harmful to nature except as ordered by his ancestors.

But who knows, as early as many years ago, he wanted to go to the Yanling Academy. In those days, there was really no class, but now, it has changed a lot, so he has to stop thinking.

To roll in this earthly world.It's not too hard to live.

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