Old Man's Begging Stick

Wen Heng's expression didn't change, Gouzi's face turned pale with fright.Detective Zhu quickly saw that there was going to be trouble, so he quickly stepped forward: "Lord Jin, you can't help it, this is a little beggar under the rule of Xiaoyan Town, and he insulted the Lord with words without meaning. I will let him apologize to you! Hey, little beggar, hurry up and kneel down!"

Wen Heng's smile remained unchanged, he slowly raised his begging stick and pointed to a tree with a crooked neck half a meter in diameter by the side of the road: "My lord, do you think you are stronger or this tree is stronger?"

Master Jin's face was gloomy, and the waist knife almost pierced Wen Heng's chest.

With a wave of Wen Heng's hand, the half-meter-thick tree fell down.Mr. Jin's pupils shrank suddenly. He is just an ordinary person with some rights. The sallow and thin beggar in front of him is probably possessed of special skills. He really misjudged him. If this stick was thrown on him, he would be a pile of pieces of meat now up.

Wen Heng was still smiling, his eyes became two curved slits.Lord Jin looked at him again, as if he saw a monster with blue face and fangs staring at him sinisterly.

Lord Jin put away his waist knife resolutely, and climbed neatly on his horse.He glanced at Lian Wushang who was indifferent, and waved his hand: "Let's go." A group of people walked away with the wind flying under their feet.

Gouzi patted his chest: "Aheng, every time you threaten someone, you smash the tree? What if there is no tree next time?"

Wen Heng straightened the hemp rope and said unscrupulously: "That can only hit people."

Detective Zhu quickly wiped the sweat off his face. He pointed at Wen Heng: "You are very courageous. You even offended Mr. Jin Hu. Fortunately, you are leaving, otherwise you would not be able to stay in Xiaoyan Town."

Wen Heng didn't say anything, Gouzi asked Catcher Zhu in surprise: "Captain Zhu, what's wrong with you?"

Depressedly, Captain Zhu stretched out his unbroken left hand and rubbed his old waist: "Don't mention it, I went to drink last night, but when I went down the stairs, I didn't pay attention and rolled down the stairs. If I hadn't picked up Mr. Jin Hu today, I'm still lying on the bed right now. If I had known earlier, I would have listened to you not to drink flower wine. Where are you going?"

Captain Zhu quickly looked at Wen Heng, who was asking Lian Wushang in a low voice.Detective Zhu waved his hand depressedly: "Let's go, let's go, hurry up, go farther away. Mr. Jin Hu and the others are just going to a nearby town to handle the case. You'd better not run into him. Then who..."

Detective Zhu's hand patted Lian Wushang, whose back was facing him, and when Lian Wushang turned his head, Detective Zhu's hand quickly retracted, and his eyeballs straightened.He sort of understood why Lord Jin Hu had to deal with a beggar just now.Seeing Lian Wushang, it felt like he didn't even dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing him.

Wen Heng bowed his hands to Captain Zhu quickly: "Goodbye."

Then he pulled his cart and creaked to the official road.Until they walked out for a long time, Captain Zhu was still standing on the official road in a daze.

"Aheng, Mr. Lian's appearance is too conspicuous, and he may attract some bad guys." Gouzi was a little worried, and troubles had been caused before he left Xiaoyan Town.

Lian Wushang smiled slightly: "It's okay, I still have the strength to protect myself." Leopard moved his ears disdainfully, pretending, you pretend again.

"Too many ants kill elephants, let's be on the safe side." Wen Heng discussed with Lian Wushang, "Just because Wushang is kind doesn't mean that others are like you."

Lian Wushang nodded after hearing the words: "Alright. Listen to you."

Under the shocked gazes of Gouzi and Wen Heng, Lian Wushang's solemn blue robe turned into a rough gray cloth, and the jade hairpin on his head also turned into a wooden stick.His exquisite appearance lost his spirit, and he turned into a frail and ordinary youth.

"It's just a little blindfold." Lian Wushang explained, "Is this all right?"

Wen Heng and Gouzi nodded quickly: "Yes, yes. It's too powerful." The Xian family's method was really extraordinary, and Gouzi put down the gray grass that he was holding in his palm. He was going to wipe the gray grass on Lian Wushang's face What about juice?

It was much safer this way, and Wen Heng dragged the cart to continue moving forward contentedly.It was already close to noon when they set off, even though Wen Heng walked hard all afternoon, they didn't go very far.

When dusk fell, Wen Heng dragged the cart to the woods beside the official road.There are no villages around here. It seems that today I can only make ends meet on the cart.The dense forest is gloomy, and the autumn evening wind is a bit cool to the body.Wen Heng looked around, and he said guiltily to Lian Wushang and Gouzi: "Tonight we can only make do with it."

Gouzi has already got off the cart in a hurry, and he has spent the whole afternoon on the cart looking for wood that can be used as a frame.Now he is eager to try and prepare to build a roof and a shelf that can be mounted on a cart.

The scooter made by Lao Zhangtou is quite wide, and it is no problem for three people to squeeze together.Gouzi found four holes in the four corners of the cart. It is estimated that the old Zhangtou specially left them for them to support the brackets.Gouzi used a wooden knife to pin the logs all afternoon, and the four logs could just fit into the four holes on the cart.

Four sticks of the same length were set up, and each stick was as thick as two fingers.Gouzi tied several pieces of wood horizontally and vertically between the four sticks, and after a while, a frame came out.

Lian Wushang stood beside him with his hands in his hands and watched: "The dog is quite capable."

Gouzi giggled, and scratched his hair: "We don't have magic tricks, these were all played around in the past. In our line of work, it's normal to eat and sleep in the open, and those who can do it by themselves can do it themselves. Mr. Lian, you have a lot of money, Have you ever seen a shed like this?"

Lian Wushang smiled slightly: "Yes, it's the first time I've seen you."

He grew up between the heaven and the earth, and lived on spiritual energy, which is called a fairy demeanor that is completely natural.Where have I seen the way of life of mortals?

When Gouzi was building the shelf, Wen Heng went to the woods to look for something to eat.Although he found some taro yesterday, but the road ahead is long, and more food must be prepared.He was lucky, and this season he found a large nest of mushrooms.

It's already autumn, but there is such a big nest of mushrooms, each one is as big as a bowl, thick and strong.The silver-gray canopy is squeezed, and it looks delicious at first glance.Wen Heng squatted down and carefully picked up half of the frame.He once saw Orion selling this kind of mushroom in Xiaoyan Town. It should not be poisonous, and it can be eaten roasted.

"When are you going to let me go?" Leopard walked around gloomyly.

Wen Heng was busy picking mushrooms, and he didn't look up: "You and I have a relationship between a master and a student, and it's not over yet. Besides, I never kept you by my side."

The leopard was furious: "Wen Heng! Don't go too far! What kind of sorcery did you use? Why did my limbs lose their aura!"

It wasn't just the limbs that were broken, but now even his proud teeth were broken.The leopard flicked its tail anxiously, he felt that he was already a useless person.

"You keep saying that you have a relationship with me as a teacher and apprentice, what can you teach me?" Leopard is just like a woman in the aunt's period, making trouble for no reason. At one moment, she feels that she should accept her fate, and at another moment, she feels that she should not give up.Then he kept complaining like a resentful woman, he only dared to complain to Wen Heng, because the dog regarded him as a cat, and Lian Wushang couldn't afford to mess with him.

It's not that Leopard never thought about using Gouzi to blackmail Wen Heng, but he just thought about it, Gouzi treats him well.There is a grievance and a debtor, and it was Wen Heng who broke his limbs. He wants to fight Wen Heng to the end!

Wen Heng turned his head to look at Leopard in a daze, his brows were frowned: "I just have this feeling..."

Leopard was upset: "Your feelings are nothing!"

Wen Heng turned his head and continued to pick mushrooms: "I'm not sure, I think my senses are mostly accurate, for example, you will be hit by a branch later."

The leopard turned back and forth, left and right, and there were some weeds. Where there were branches, he ran back several hundred meters and ran to an open field.Now see where the branches will hit him.

'Pa——' A dead branch was blown off by the wind, and landed on the leopard from the sky. The leopard jumped three feet high: "Damn it! You can hit it!"

Isn't it just a ghost? According to Leopard's observation, this guy Wen Heng doesn't even know about causing body penetration, and he hasn't cultivated his spiritual consciousness.

The leopard stared at the branch for a while, but he didn't understand how the dead branch could hit him.Wen Heng came out with a broken backpack, which was full of mushrooms.

The leopard was still in shock, Wen Heng picked him up: "Let's go. I can make mushroom soup tonight."

"Hehe." Leopard didn't want to talk to Wen Heng, he was thinking, could it be that Wen Heng is really guided by the way of heaven

From ancient times to the present, there have been several great powers who can communicate with the heavens, and these great powers have finally become immortals.When these great powers were born, they were able to understand everything in the world. Even today, there are many monks who are committed to being able to communicate with the way of heaven and seek some guidance from the way of heaven.The path of cultivation is bumpy and difficult, and all those who can be guided by the way of heaven are those with great luck.

These people with great luck are the darlings of heaven. They have been well-clothed and well-fed since childhood, and their cultivation has been smooth all the way. Others can only envy but cannot ask for it.

But... I've never heard of a darling of heaven who started begging for food!And he's still a beggar who only works hard!

For example, Wen Heng picked up a large basket of mushrooms, and Gouzi happily took them to deal with.Wen Heng went to look for wood by himself again, he couldn't even make soup.

Leopard's eyes are full of suspicion, it must be some kind of sorcery to be the darling of heaven.

Gouzi’s shed is framed by wood, surrounded by grass curtains on three sides, leaving no curtains on the front, firstly because the straw curtains have been used up, and secondly, they also need a place where they can enter and exit.Unable to find a suitable thing to cover the roof, the dog put some thatch indiscriminately, and tomorrow he will slowly weave thicker curtains on the cart to keep out the rain.

After some tossing, there was an extra shed on the cart.Wen Heng praised: "Goofy, you made it all, that's not bad."

Gouzi skewered the mushrooms and baked them next to the fire.He chuckled: "I'll get a better roof tomorrow, so I won't be afraid to sleep in the wilderness in the future."

In fact, such a straw hut cannot stand the blow of wild beasts at all, but it is better to have a shelter than to face the wind and rain.Many people's homes are actually vulnerable to wind and rain, but having a home is like having the confidence to be fearless.

Wen Heng poked his head out from the front and looked at the grass shed.After the shed is set up, it is more than one meter high. People can sit and lie down inside, and they can get in with a little bending over.The grass curtain that was originally placed on the cart has been hung outside, and now there is only a messy pile of weeds inside.

"Ahem... vomit..." Lian Wushang started to vomit again, and Wen Heng found out that Wushang was wrong every time it was time to eat.

Wen Heng hurriedly went out to pat Lian Wushang's back, he was very worried: "Wushang, would you mind letting me take a pulse?"

Lian Wushang leaned crookedly beside the cart and gasped for breath: "It's an old problem. You can still feel your pulse"

Wen Heng had a serious face: "No..."

No, you are still pretending to be a fart!Wen Heng paused and said again: "I don't know if I will or not, just let me try."

Lian Wushang didn't say anything, he pursed his lips and stretched out his left hand, Wen Heng stretched out his right index finger and middle finger to hold the pulse of Lian Wushang's left hand.

He didn't speak for a long time, Lian Wushang smiled slightly: "I know my body... what's wrong with you?"

Nosebleeds dripped from Wen Heng's nostrils.

The author has something to say: Wen Heng, who was fascinated by Lian Wushang, touched Lian Wushang's body today!

Lian Wushang: That's called pulse.

Wen Heng: No matter, it’s the body anyway.

Stupid author: I really want to separate the two of you when I see you acting like an idiot.