When did the brother collapse [Transmigration Book]

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The storyteller picked up the tray and walked to the audience with a smile: "This is tomorrow's story. If everyone enjoys listening to it, those who have money will give it a prize, and those who have no money will give it a personal one."

As he said that, he walked up to the monks and passed the tray forward with both hands: "Everyone, are you satisfied with the story told by XX?"

The young monks looked at the tray stretched out in front of them, imitating the person next to them to take out gold ingots from their sleeve pockets, and were about to put them on the tray, but they were stopped by the one in the middle.

Some people were puzzled, but still stopped: "Brother Siqi, what's wrong?"

Looking at the storyteller who was first happy and then angry, the grown-up Si Qi just took out some broken silver and put it on the tray: "It's not that I don't want to give it to you, but gold is too precious, and it will bring disaster if I give it to you."

The storyteller was not willing to let go of this rare opportunity, and flattered Si Qi: "What the fairy said is, it's just that my life is hard, and I can afford this gold."

Si Qi just shook his head, got up and wanted to leave.

Seeing this, all the juniors got up one after another.

Seeing the windfall in his hand, the storyteller changed his face instantly, and spit out thick phlegm towards Si Qi's back: "What hypocritical stinky Taoist priests, all of them only know how to study the secret method of ascension, and don't care about the suffering of the world."

The thick phlegm was just spit out, and a strange wind blew from the side, blowing the thick phlegm onto the storyteller's face.

The storyteller said "Ouch", stretched out his hand to wipe his face several times, and looked around angrily: "Who is playing tricks! Let me tell you, there are quite a few monks here, and you can't hide it from them by pretending to be fools!"

Si Qi and the others also noticed something strange, stopped and looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, a group of officers and soldiers with knives rushed in from outside, pushed Si Qi and the others away brutally, and rushed towards the storyteller.

The storyteller realized that something was wrong, grabbed the reward on the tray, and threw it upward like a goddess scattered flowers, while he took advantage of the opportunity when everyone was robbing for money, grabbed his bag, and ran directly through the back door.

The officers and soldiers were blocked by the crowd and watched the storyteller run away, and it was too late to chase after him.

After looting, everyone realized that they had made a mistake. They all shrank their necks and backed away quietly, just begging not to blame themselves.

The leading general was murderous, and his eyes finally fell on Si Qi and the others: "You guys, come with me."

Some disciples of the Yuxu Sect were dissatisfied: "Why?"

"Just because this is the territory of Qi State, even if you are monks, come back with me, otherwise I will let the immortal head of Yong'an Academy teach you!"

What Si Qi hated the most in his life was Yong'an Academy. He had a gentle personality and said coldly: "Then invite people from Yong'an Academy to teach us a lesson."

"You!" The general was furious, but he also knew that he would not offend this group of monks, so he moved out the monarch of Qi State, "Qi State has three chapters with various cultivation sects. In the border of Qi State, we can facilitate monks to do things, but monks must obey Our management. Fellow monks, don’t you agree with the elder’s decision?”

Si Qi frowned: "Since you said so, then we will go with you, but we will go to the capital of Qi State later."

The general heard something was wrong and asked him, "What are you doing in the imperial capital?"

Si Qi did not answer: "General, please lead the way."

The general was blocked by him, he raised his knife and waved it, but in the end he didn't dare to make a move.

"go!"

As soon as the officers and soldiers left, the waiter in the restaurant who was hiding dared to come out to clean up the mess.

The shopkeeper slapped his thigh: "Oops, someone skipped the order!"

For a while, the restaurant was in chaos again.

No one noticed that there was a person in a gray robe sitting on the second floor next to the stairs.The man put down the money for the drink, quietly walked through the window and left, following Si Qi and the others along the way.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, all of this is a misunderstanding." After figuring out Siqi's identity, the magistrate rubbed his hands and couldn't help smiling, "Since you are invited by His Majesty, you can come to me early and let me arrange you The matter of entering the imperial capital. You see, it’s just that the water rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and my family didn’t beat my family.”

The general was beside him, holding back his stomach full of anger, but it was not easy to attack.

Si Qi coldly refused: "We have a horse to travel, so don't bother you."

Now the momentum of Yong’an Academy is not as good as it was back then. The magistrate intends to curry favor with monks from other sects, so he hastily waved his hand and said, “The Immortal has not been in this world for a long time, I’m afraid I don’t know the situation in the imperial capital of Qi Kingdom. I am honored to meet you today, why don’t I introduce it to you all?” Recent situation in the imperial capital."

"No need," Si Qi said, "I've already known about Princess Tai'an's situation. If the magistrate has nothing else to do, we'll continue on our way."

The magistrate failed to flatter the horse, so he had to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead: "Then I will prepare some local special snacks for the elders, and try them on the road."

Si Qi simply got up: "Farewell."

All the juniors were quite confused, they didn't understand why the gentle-tempered senior was so unreasonable, but they all followed suit.

The general tentatively asked the magistrate: "My lord, do you want to stop?"

The magistrate glared at him: "Stop it! He is a fairy elder personally invited by His Majesty, and Princess Tai'an is still waiting for their help!"

After admonishing his subordinates, the prefect cursed again: "What are monks these days, I'm yuck!"

Before the words were finished, something came whistling from the window suddenly, the general quickly drew his knife to stop it, but he was a step too late.

The stone flew past the magistrate's head and hit the wall, leaving deep and shallow cracks.

The prefect raised his hand tremblingly, and felt a fingernail-sized hole in the middle of the official cap.

The two looked at each other, and the magistrate screamed again and again in fright: "Come on, come on quickly! There are assassins!"

After the gray-robed man succeeded, he hummed a little song and left along the roof.

And Si Qi, who had just left the government office, felt something and turned around to look.

"Senior brother, what's the matter?" A junior asked.

Looking at the empty skyline, Si Qi shook his head: "Nothing."

Maybe it's because I'm suspicious.

The people drove the Tianma and hurried towards the imperial capital.

At the same time, on the waterway, the man in gray robe held a root of grass in his mouth, put his hands behind his head, crossed his legs, happily facing the sun, admiring the endless river, and rushed towards the imperial capital.

The owner of the cargo ship, Huang Jinfa, a businessman who went to the imperial capital to do cloth business, came out after counting the goods: "Brother Chen, what are you doing in the imperial capital?"

The gray-robed man, that is, Chen Zhisuo, replied lazily: "I heard that the juniors who go out to travel are going to the imperial capital. I'm afraid they will suffer, so follow along to see."

Huang Jinfa admired Chen Zhishuo's skills during this time, and he wanted to win over the relationship between the two, and asked: "I don't know the name of Brother Chen's junior, I also have some connections in the imperial capital, maybe I can help."

Chen Zhisuo stood up, tapped his feet, and jumped onto the mast.

He sat down cross-legged and said, "Boss Huang, I will keep you safe all the way. If you lend me a ride, our bills will be settled."

Huang Jinfa understood, stopped the topic in time, and said with a smile: "We have entered the imperial capital, if there is a chance, we can also get together."

The river wind made the gray robe flutter, which made Chen Zhishuo's body like a piece of paper, as if he would be blown away by the wind in the blink of an eye.

The hood was blown off, revealing a too thin face.

"Boss Huang, if you have a chance, it's better not to approach me."

His eyes were far-reaching, and he didn't seem to be talking to Huang Jinfa.

The author says:

long wait

67. Reunion ([-])

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At the pier, Huang Jinfa finished counting the goods and came to the bow of the ship to supervise the men to unload the latest style of cloth and brocade in the south.

A porter was squatting by the pier, watching the movement here, to see if he could make some money.

Huang Jinfa shouted to take charge: "Go and order seven porters to move. Hurry up, you must rush to the imperial capital before the city gate closes."

While speaking, Chen Zhishuo also came to the bow and stood side by side with Huang Jinfa.

He changed into a gray robe, a black robe, and a golden crown. The sun hit his face, his fair skin was almost transparent, and the blood vessels under the skin could be faintly seen.

Brother Chen is really good-looking, but unfortunately he is too thin.

Huang Jinfa watched and couldn't help but think of his first encounter with Chen Zhishuo.

During the rainy season in the south, the mountain roads were muddy and the waterways were windy and choppy. The group of them were forced to stop at a town where they stopped halfway and waited for more than half a month.

Start again, and there are only eight days left before the agreed delivery time.

It happened that the house was leaking because it rained all night, and after only two days of driving, a thief came in the middle of the night.

The thief prefers brocade and light gauze, and is very knowledgeable, so he is stunned by the work of night watch, and he only picks rare and expensive ones, and by the way, he also swept away his newly bought fragrance powder.In just one night, Huang Jinfa lost more than half of his losses.

Just when he was beating his chest and feet, thinking that this year would be for nothing, Chen Zhisuo appeared.

Wearing a gray robe, he walked into the inn, ordered a bowl of Yangchun noodles, sat in a corner, and ate noodles in silence, listening to the noise of Huang Jinfa arguing with the innkeeper and thieves on the second floor.

Huang Jinfa failed to ask for compensation, thinking that he had borrowed a lot of money this year to develop the fragrance powder business, there were old and young in the family, and there were a lot of helpers to support, and he fainted on the ground for a while.

Someone pinched someone, someone poured cold water, but Huang Jinfa remained in a coma and did not wake up.

When everyone was at their wit's end, Chen Zhishuo finally drank the last sip of soup, put down his bowl, wiped his mouth, walked slowly up to the second floor, and pushed aside the crowd.

"Give it up, with so many people around, he's going to lose his breath."

A fellow was dissatisfied and was about to speak when the steward who had been following Huang Jinfa asked, "Master, what do you think is wrong with my boss?"

Chen Zhishuo rolled up Huang Jinfa's eyelids, and stretched out his hand to press on his neck, silently counting the pulse intervals in his heart.

Seeing that he was skillful, the steward asked hopefully, "Young Master, how are you doing?"