Inside the High Wall [Quick Transmigration]

Huacuo is nothing more than a wet corpse when fully filled, the scorched black fades away, revealing a frighteningly yellow skin, not only covered with large and small black spots, but also without the slightest bit of elasticity, it will sag when touched lightly, for a long time Cannot be recovered.

It walked on the market, leaving pus on the ground, but looked sideways from time to time.

Bees, butterflies, and children running and playing will attract its attention, but no matter how curious it is, it will follow Zheng Zhao closely.

Zheng Zhao slowed down his pace, occasionally stopping at lively places, so that his wide-eyed eyes could have a good time watching.

Under the blue sky and white sun, pedestrians and walking corpses swim together.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!" Suddenly there was a shout from behind.

Zheng Zhao turned his head and saw a maroon horse rushing forward like crazy. The roadside peddler who was carrying loads hid anxiously. Wontons were scattered all over the floor, and the hot air dispersed in the air, releasing the delicious taste of fresh meat.The child froze in place, and the scholar next to him hurriedly stretched out his hand, dragging the child back from the clutches of Black and White Impermanence.On the horse's back was a young man dressed in silk. He also had a frightened face and was pulling the rein with all his might, but the frightened horse was also shaking its head desperately, as if trying to break free from his restraint.

The entire street was full of panicked people, shouting from the street to the end of the street.However, the louder the cry, the faster the horse ran, the more people panicked and dodged.

"Excuse me, excuse me." The people on the street fled, but a man with a big arm and a round waist chased the startled horse against the current, pushing the crowd away with his hands.He is about 40 years old, with a beard and a beard. He wears a soap and green scatter-flower brocade shirt, a large baoxiang pattern belt tied around his waist, and a pair of cowhide boots on his feet.The moment the sturdy startled horse jumped up, he grabbed the big bridle on the head of the horse's bridle, stood firm, puffed up his arms and exerted all his strength, feeling quite powerful and powerful.

The bay red horse kept shaking its neck, and the man's tiger eyes were watching its movements closely. When he was about to break free, he suddenly lost his strength and dodged to avoid it.The bay red horse fell to the ground, and he grabbed the boy on the horse and rolled over together. After a while, the two stood up unharmed, but the horse fell to the ground, struggling several times and getting up, as if falling Broken leg.

"Are you okay?" the man asked while supporting the boy.

The boy shook his head and said, "It's okay, I'm Hu Pengzu, thank you for this hero, I don't know the hero's name."

The man waved his hands and said, "It's a trivial matter, it's nothing to worry about, just as long as you're fine." He walked to the bay red horse, squatted down and looked, "This horse is not a big deal, I guess it was a surprise, is it an animal? You have to be more careful in the city. We used to plug the ears of the horses when we were fighting, otherwise the horses would startle and run around when they saw the fire or heard the loud noise."

"No wonder!" The young man patted his head, "When we entered the city gate, there was a wedding procession playing gongs. This horse used to be quite docile in the countryside."

The man gave the young man a few words about horse training, and then walked back to the restaurant, where several people dressed as warriors greeted him at the door.

The young man looked at his background and said, "Which adult is this? What a skill."

The peddler who squatted on the ground and felt sorry for the wonton raised his head and looked at him, "Don't you know him? This is General Du, the brother-in-law of the current emperor, and one of the four generals of Fenyang. Let's not talk about anything else, he was the leader back then. The soldiers took down the capital."

"It turned out to be him." The young man suddenly realized, "I have long heard that General Du is superb in martial arts and is a friendly person. Now I know that seeing a hundred things is worth seeing."

Scaring horses and hurting people is a common thing in the capital, even dead people.This time, the startled horse didn't hurt a few people because General Du stepped forward, so everyone dispersed after chatting.The congested street opened up again, Zheng Zhao continued to walk towards Anpingfang, but when he turned around, he saw Hua Cuo clutching his sleeve tightly, as if he had been frightened by the horse that dismounted just now, the terrifyingly yellow corpse was all over the place. Spot's face can be seen pale.

"General Du is a good man." It parroted.

Zheng Zhao lowered his head and smiled, giving up his original plan.Regardless of its former life, Huacuo is now a living being, and it is an offense to probe into its intelligence.Since he wants to figure out the matter of mortals becoming gods, why bother to look far away when the monsters have spiritual wisdom? He heard that there is an ancient temple in Yanshan in the suburbs of Beijing, which is full of incense.

"Huacuo, you should go back first." He looked sideways at it, "It's not far from Anpingfang, so I can go by myself."

Hua Cuo shook his head, stared at Zheng Zhao and said, "Master asked me to take you home."

Zheng Zhao understood Huacuo's temperament at this time, and just smiled when he heard this, and didn't ask for it anymore, and let it continue to send it.The Chilan Bridge is as straight as the Fragrant Street, and you will arrive at Anpingfang in a short while.Weeping willows in the winding alley, light shirts and deep sleeves leaning against the door.Zheng Zhao looked at Hua Cuo with a smile, and asked, "Is it okay now?"

Hua Cuo nodded and said, "It's fine."

It froze for a while after saying this, instead of dissipating into a cloud as usual, it turned around slowly and walked out of the alley on foot as it had come here.

Zheng Zhao closed his eyes and listened to the faint rustling in the street, the wind blowing his sleeves, and when he opened his eyes again, he was supposed to go to Yanshan in the suburbs of Beijing.

Yanshan is like a long snake, winding and twisting.In spring, herons turn and butterflies dance, trickles pass by Baishi, and peach blossoms float.Men, women and children all walk together by the stream, and the grass does not cover the hooves of the horses. Walking in the mountains is like stepping on a green velvet carpet, which is so soft that it sinks into the ground.

The Jinfeng Temple is dedicated to the mountain god of Yanshan. It is said that in ancient times, that is, six to seven hundred years ago, there was a very popular prefect.It happened that the tyrant had no way, and there was a severe drought in the world. In order to pray for rain for the people, he did not eat or drink for five days on the top of Yanshan Mountain.Five days later, the rain fell and the people of Li were saved, but he couldn't stand his body and died.For the people saved by the prefect, they wept bitterly for the funeral, and even built temples on the land where he prayed for rain for future generations to worship.

The boy grows old and the child grows up. Suddenly, one day someone met the prefect who came back from the dead. He called himself the God of Yanshan Mountain.

Since then, people from all directions have flocked to Jinfeng Temple. Because of the kindness of this mountain god in the past, it seems that as long as they are sincere and kneel down and kowtow a few more times, people's wishes will be fulfilled.

"Auntie, walk slowly, and be careful of your feet." People helped them walk across the mountain road leading directly to Jinfeng Temple.

Zheng Zhaoben was also going this way, but he was really bored with the peeping eyes, he hesitated for a while, and turned to go to the place where he was walking down the mountain, looking for a rare quiet place.

Turning around the bamboo stream and fragrant grass, just in time to meet the lake and mountains, there is a drizzle in the sky.He looked up, but saw that the sky was hazy and cloudy. Thinking that the rain would get heavier and heavier, he took two quick steps and went to the bamboo shed not far away to take shelter from the rain.

It is said that it is a bamboo shed, but I can't see it, and it is not as good as a few poles of bamboo. Most of them are thatch with branches, which seems to be a temporary place built by woodcutters for shade.

Zheng Zhao glanced inside, but saw two girls who looked like a master and a servant hiding from the rain, so they turned their backs and stood under the eaves.Rainwater dripped slowly from the gaps in the thatch, and there was a faint sound of jade knocking.

"Look at you, you are so handsome, you are definitely not a common man, why bother to stick to common etiquette? Please come inside." A Qingyue female voice came from behind, and the tone sounded like that young lady.

Zheng Zhao was unmoved, still turning his back on his back, "Miss and I met by chance in the secular world, so it doesn't matter to hold on to some secular etiquette."

The lady smiled when she heard the words, and then said: "It's not up to me to decide where I am, but I can choose whether to be polite or not. If you are in the secular world, you have to stick to the secular etiquette. The same flowers bloom, there is no peach red willow green. I am me in the world, I am me outside the world, I am me wherever I am, let alone the world is not what I want. My son, if you don’t hate the rain there Lili, just stand there."

Although Zheng Zhao has the body of a fairy, he can withstand the smog and cold, his clothes are drenched, and he often feels happy in the rain, but he can only feel happy if he chooses to be in the rain.He didn't want to get wet in the rain at this time, but he was unhappy.

The rainwater dripped onto the thatch on the roof of the bamboo shed, penetrated the withered and yellow thatch, condensed a drop, and hit his shoulder unbearably.

Zheng Zhao turned around and turned to face the pair of master and servant inside.

The lady who spoke was wearing a plain white double-breasted stand-up collar, with a silk sash around her waist, and a moon skirt with twigs that stretched across the floor. There was a tulle with cicada wings on her shoulders, and there was only a jade hairpin stuck in her temples. She was smiling and watching. Looking at him, "I knew that the young master is not a worldly person."

The maid beside her stared at Zheng Zhao warily, as if she was afraid that he would do something wrong to the young lady.

Zheng Zhao said with a smile: "The girl was right, but I was wrong."

"Sir, being polite is being kind to others." The young lady smiled again, pointing to the chess game set up on the bamboo table, "I'm also bored here. If you have leisure time, you might as well sit down and play a game of chess with my little girl."

Zheng Zhao followed the young lady's gaze, and saw that the black and white double dragons were fighting extremely fiercely on the chessboard, but it was hard to tell the winner, and the tone left was similar. It was obvious that the young lady herself was playing chess with herself just now.He walked over with a smile, sat down and picked up Hei Zi, "It's better to be respectful than to obey."

The sound of rain kept hanging down the bamboo eaves, and the two sat quietly to play chess.

Chess, in the eyes of chess lovers, is an overturned game, finding joy and then sorrow, just like the impermanence of the world.But in Zheng Zhao's eyes, playing chess is just to relieve boredom, and it is no different from Bo Shuanglu throwing dice, playing mahjong and playing cards.Chess addicts painstakingly explore and break the Zhenlong chess game, which is equivalent to staying up all night to clear the black soul wolf blood source. They are all empty-hearted things after eating all day long.

Although his chess skills are mediocre, he has seen too many layouts, and he is also able to hold his pieces with ease at this time.He thought for a moment, then settled on Xiaomu, and the original evenly matched situation suddenly changed drastically.The black dragon had the upper hand, and every bite could tear a piece of flesh from the white dragon's scales.

The young lady frowned, knocked the white piece on the chessboard, raised her head and said with a smile: "I saw you as a human being, and I thought that your style of chess would be pure and gentle, but I didn't expect you to have the aura of swallowing wolves and driving tigers away. Let the little girl think about it for a while."

She said and thought for a while, but she didn't stare at the chess game. Her eyes had already moved away from the chessboard and landed on the rain-stained spider webs at the corner of the eaves.

The spider shrank into a ball, and the spider web shook in the wind, appearing to be restless.

The young lady returned her gaze to the chess game, and slowly dropped the chess pieces that she had been pinching for a long time to five or five places. The slightly weakened white dragon immediately turned over and bit the black dragon, forcing the black dragon back half a step in an instant.

Zheng Zhao's eyes were slightly opened, she had changed her layout thinking, and praised without hesitation: "Young girl is really talented and clever for turning the situation around so quickly."

The lady raised her brows when she heard this, and said with a smile: "Young master is so powerful in chess, if my little girl persists in her obsession and continues to play the old tricks, she will be killed by the young master."

Zheng Zhao smiled and said nothing, calmly held his piece down, it is interesting to meet the opponent.

The servant girl saw them so focused on playing chess, leaning on the railing boredly, the rain was rushing in the mountains, no human voice was heard, only the sound of chess falling.

"Ah!" A soft cry broke the silence.

With the sound of footsteps, another woman came in from outside the bamboo shed. She obviously didn't bring an umbrella, and her body was dripping wet. At this time, the dress stuck to her body and outlined a graceful curve. The corners of the skirt and embroidered shoes were stained with muddy water, especially her left foot. Even more embarrassed, walking with a limp.

The mountains are muddy and the rain is getting heavier.

The woman looked up and saw the two chess players inside. Although they lived in a thatched hut, not only did not reduce their appearance, but they were more refined, like gods and immortals.She blushed on the spot, caught in a dilemma, not knowing whether to enter or not.

The servant girl at the side had long been looking forward to someone coming to talk to her, but seeing the woman hesitated at this moment, she hurriedly said: "Come in quickly, girl, come in to hide from the rain."

The woman hesitated for a moment, then walked in, bowed to the servant girl and hid in the corner, lowering her head in embarrassment, as if feeling that her clothes were so wet, it was too embarrassing.

Zheng Zhao and the young lady were playing chess attentively, they didn't hear the woman's footsteps, they didn't know the situation until the servant girl spoke.Zheng Zhao thought for a while, then put down the chess piece in his hand, and asked softly the lady opposite: "Girl, do you have a handkerchief with you?"

The young lady was slightly puzzled, she shook her head and said: "No." Then she looked at the servant girl and asked, "Nan Qing, do you have a handkerchief on you?"

Nan Qing nodded, and said: "Your servant has brought it." She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve embroidered with the image of a birthday man leading a sika deer, and walked over to present it to the young lady, but her eyes were full of wariness and looked at Zheng Zhao.

Although I don't know what he wants the veil for, but how can the veil of his daughter's family be given to others casually?How many dramas are about a handkerchief making lovesickness, if he took away the handkerchief and said that the handkerchief was a token of his affair with the young lady, how could the young lady explain it clearly!Fortunately, her young lady never wears a handkerchief, and she is not afraid of anything as a servant, so it doesn't matter if you give it to her.

The servant girl was full of thoughts, but the young lady was generous and calm. She took the veil and gave it to Zheng Zhao directly, and asked, "Here is the veil, what are you going to do?"

Zheng Zhao picked up the handkerchief and folded it into a strip, tied it on his eyes, nodded one by one and said, "Thank you Miss, thank you Miss Nanqing." Then following the direction in memory, he said to the woman on the other side: " The girl can do as she pleases now."

The woman was stunned when she heard the words, she stared blankly at Zheng Zhao who was blindfolded, then lowered her head and blushed again.She lowered her head and blushed, she was as shy as last time, but the meaning was different.Even though she knew he couldn't see, the woman still bowed her knees and said: "Thank you, sir."

The lady on the opposite side also smiled when she saw this scene, and said to Zheng Zhao intentionally: "Young master blindfolded, you have become a good person with this girl, so how can you be a good person with me and continue to play this game of chess?"

Zheng Zhao nodded and said: "My memory is not bad, I can barely play blind chess, miss, please make a move."

The young lady was stunned for a moment when she heard the blindfold chess, then she turned her eyes, looked at the black and white stones on the board, and said with a smile: "My piece landed in the three-three place."

Zheng Zhao frowned and said, "Miss, there should already be a house here."

"I have a child." The young lady smiled, pinched the white child and dropped it, "I only read in the history books that there were people who could not forget it, but I didn't expect to be lucky enough to see it in this mountain today. My child is actually in the third or fifth year." place."

Zheng Zhao tapped the tiger's mouth with his fingers, "Tianyuan."

The young lady raised her eyebrows, pinched her hands in her hands again to meditate, and finally landed on Bian Xing after a long while.

The two of them here continued the mess, but Nan Qing started talking with the girl. She helped the girl recomb her hair and asked, "Is the girl also going to the Golden Wind Temple?"

"En." The woman nodded slightly, and said in a soft voice, "I... I actually just came out of the Golden Wind Temple." As she spoke, her eyes were filled with tears, and she couldn't help crying "I originally planned to become a monk in Jinfeng Temple, hoping that they would show mercy and take me in. Unexpectedly, the abbot refused me. I really have nowhere to escape in the future. Even if I die, I am afraid that I will go to the [-]th floor of hell. The punishment of the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire."

Nan Qing didn't expect her words to cause these tears, help the woman wipe away her tears at a loss, and looked at her young lady as if asking for help.

Sensing Nan Qing's gaze, the young lady looked away from the chess game, looked at the weeping woman, and asked in a calm tone: "I heard that the master in Jinfeng Temple is merciful and raises many orphans by setting porridge for three winters. , how could you refuse you?" The woman wept and remained silent, as if she had been greatly wronged.

Seeing this, Nan Qing was furious, and said to the woman, "Could it be that this Jinfeng Temple is another place where power is sought after, just like the Huguo Temple in Beijing, who dislikes the poor and loves the rich? Let's find him to settle the score." Get up and want to leave.

The woman quickly pulled her back, shook her head and said, "Miss Nanqing, don't go, it's not the abbot's fault, it's my big mistake."

"How could it be your fault?" Nan Qing asked back, "You go to the Jinfeng Temple for salvation with all your heart, but he refuses you and does not let the teacher take you in, so how can you be worthy of being the host of the Yanshan Jinfeng Temple?" Location? I see that there are so many people in the Golden Wind Temple, so it's good to change someone."

The woman knelt down and said, "Girl, don't go, don't go, I really don't deserve it."

Seeing her kneeling down, Nan Qing was startled, and quickly pulled her up and said, "What are you doing? Get up first."

Zheng Zhao blindfolded, hearing these words, frowned and sighed slightly.

"My lord, you are laughing. Nan Qing is still young, but she is old-fashioned and warm-hearted. She can't stand it now. Let's play this chess later." Seeing this, the young lady also sighed, got up and walked to Nan Qing, facing the bewildered Nan Qing Qing shook her head, and asked in a low voice, "Young lady is so flustered, what is there to hide?"

The woman was stunned when she heard the words, and after a long while, she whispered: "I am a prostitute." As soon as she said this, she lowered her head, and couldn't help but look up at the young lady's face, and saw that there was no trace of disdain in her eyes , he breathed a sigh of relief.Tell your own story.

"I was separated from my parents when I was young, and was sold to the capital. I started receiving guests at the age of 13. I was lucky enough not to die of illness. It has been ten years. Last year, an official son ransomed me and raised me outside, saying He will take me over when he gets married. A while ago, news came from the palace that he would choose a son-in-law for Princess Yongchang, and the elders in his family wanted to be the lord, and when they learned that there was me, they gave me some money and kicked me out."

"The reason why I have been living on mediocrity for so many years is because I have always had a thought in my heart. When I meet a confidant, I will redeem myself. As long as he loves me, I am willing to be a little concubine. Originally, I thought I could get it, but now I found out that it was all delusion, and the vows made by each other are all fake and deceitful. Men only say they love me in bed, and only say that they are willing to be lovebirds in the sky when it doesn't matter. However, there is no need for disaster, as long as there is a little benefit, he will leave I fly away."

"I'm dirty. I'm so dirty that no good man would want to marry me. But I'm ashamed of myself. I don't want this anymore. I just want to redeem my sins and have a clean birth in my next life, but there are countless temples in Beijing. But no one let me stay, I was really scared, afraid that it would be the same in my next life."

"I'm so sorry for spoiling Miss's ears by talking so much."

After the woman finished speaking, she bowed her knees and bowed her head, hiding thousands of emotions.

"That's not the reason." The young lady shook her head after hearing this, and then asked the woman, "Have you ever heard of Lady Clavicle?"

The woman said: "I have never heard of it."

The lady then said: "In the past, there was a woman in Yanzhou, quite handsome, who committed adultery on the golden beach. She died a few years later. Suddenly, a fairy came riding a crane. When he saw the tomb, he said, "Worldly desires, There is nothing wrong with it, this is the clavicle empress.'”

The woman was stunned for a moment when she heard the words, then raised her head, her eyes were full of hope, "Miss, I am doing good deeds, and will become a clavicle empress after death?"

The young lady shook her head and said: "No, you can't become the Empress Clavicle. The woman from Yanzhou was originally a cultivator. She did this to accumulate merit, and became Empress Clavicle after death. What I'm telling you about this story is that lust is nothing more than It is an ordinary desire, she has accumulated merits to become a god from the human desire to donate her body. You have earned money by selling your body, of course you can’t accumulate merits, but you won’t go to hell.”

"Why?" the woman asked.

The lady said: "Because what you do is similar to that of a cook. He satisfies people's appetite in exchange for money, and you satisfy people's lust in exchange for money. I have never heard of any cook who cooks too much food and will go to hell."

"But I'm never married...this matter is dirty..." The woman frowned in disbelief.

The young lady raised her eyebrows and said: "What does this have to do with getting married? What's so dirty? Why do you regard intercourse as sacred? This is a common thing, but the world imposes too much on it. Which one is more noble?"

The woman couldn't help being stunned when she heard the shocking remarks. After a while, she suddenly had an idea and asked, "May I ask Miss Gao's name?"

Before the young lady could speak, the maid Nan Qing said, "My young lady is Du Fangfeng."

Du Fangfeng, it turned out to be Du Fangfeng, indeed it was Du Fangfeng!

Tears overflowed from the eyes of the woman, and she quickly knelt down and kowtowed: "Thank you, Miss Fangfeng, for your enlightenment. I would like to be my teacher, Miss Fangfeng. Please accept me, Miss Fangfeng, help me!"

"How can I save you while I am still in the secular world? You can only save yourself." Du Fangfeng helped her up, "If you want, come and listen to the next time I lecture on "Yin Talisman". If there are too many, go find Nan Qing, she is used to leaving a place for herself to take a nap."

The woman knelt down and kowtowed again, this time addressing her not Miss Fangfeng, but Master.

The internal drive of all creatures is to survive and reproduce, that is, appetite and sexual desire are the two basic needs of human beings. This is stated in books in some worlds, but even in those worlds, most people avoid talking about it .

Blindfolded, Zheng Zhao could still see dots of golden light floating towards Du Fangfeng in the sky, and felt that he didn't have to go up the mountain.

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