Gentlemen, put away your cat

In the early morning of the second day, the bell rang extremely loudly, and even a person like He Jinling, who would only wake up when thunder struck, was woken up by the sound of the bell.It was so violent, as if it indicated that something big was about to happen.

Everyone dressed quickly and stood in front of Spinyin energetically.But this time...

Standing in front of everyone, January smiled and said, "Long time no see, everyone."

Everyone rubbed their eyes, but before they figured out what day it is and why January came over, Fangyin said loudly: "Today, Taoist January will lead you down the mountain to practice, you all have to be good to me, except for weapons, everything is fine." Don't take it!"

Yanyue nodded with a smile, and suddenly asked: "By the way, who is Fu Hao?"

Fu Hao's heart was hanging all the time, just waiting for this moment, he took a deep breath and stood in front of everyone.

Looking at Fu Hao, Yi Yue asked, "Where is Shang Qin?"

The freshman didn't even know what Shang Qin was, so he was at a loss.Fangyin was so startled that he took two steps back, and stared at Fuhao in shock: "You..."

Fu Hao took the sword from his waist and handed it to January.

Yiyue took over Shang Qin, and said gently to everyone: "This sword is called Shang Qin. Shang Qin is the sword of the chief disciple of the past. Last night, the master called Fu Hao away, and rewarded Shang Qin to Fu Hao. , The meaning of this, you should also understand."

Fu Hao turned his back to them, only heard the sound of gasping behind him, and felt that the eyes of those people could pierce him into a sieve.

"But, he's not even the head disciple." Fangyin tremblingly said.

Yan Yue shook her head with a smile: "The head of the sect even bestowed Shang Qin, so it must have been acquiesced."

The objection that Fu Hao had been worried about all along did not appear at this time.It seems that Su Yin's guess is correct.No matter how big or small they were, they didn't dare to confront the leader head-on.

"After going down the mountain, I will only lead you there, and along the way, you must listen to the chief disciple's words and not act without authorization." Yiyue raised his sword again for everyone to see, and then returned it to Fu Hao, "This is your sword. Your first experience may be very tiring or easy, it all depends on you. Bring out all your abilities, assume the identity of Wu'an disciples, do well what Wu'an disciples do, don't lose An uneasy face."

"Yes!" Everyone said.

The voice was loud, as if it was not affected by Fu Hao's sudden appointment.January nodded with satisfaction: "The specific content, the head should have told you?"

Fu Hao nodded: "It's all said."

There seemed to be deep meaning in January's gentle smile, and she said softly, "I look forward to your results."

Three days later, Hexiang Town.

Hexiang Town is an ordinary town in the south of the Yangtze River. The market is neither big nor small, and the folk customs are simple and honest.Yiyue took them to book a small inn, then disappeared without knowing where.

Standing in front of the 99 people with Su Yin pretending to be a child, Fu Hao felt quite a headache, but he said without changing his face: "Let me first talk about what we are going to do when we go down the mountain this time."

Fu Hao took out a piece of paper and read: "[-]. Go to the countryside outside the city to help the villagers; [-]. Go to the mountains to help the woodcutter cut firewood; [-]. Help..."

Wang Shao was the first one who couldn't listen anymore: "Stop, stop! Are you playing with us?"

Fu Hao rubbed his temples, and Song Hui told him that this piece of paper must be read only at this time, and he didn't know that the content inside was so indescribable. "Well, this, that..."

Fu Wenyan patted Wang Shao lightly and said, "Listen to him."

Wang Shao looked unhappy, but still endured it.

Fu Hao pressed his fist to his mouth and coughed twice: "Three, collect information related to this mission..."

Wang Shao couldn't help it again: "We don't even know what this mission is! You said whether there is a sequence of things, we are still at a loss."

"Can you finish listening!? You talk a lot of bullshit." It was He Jinling who was talking, and he had been languid for the past few days, and he didn't even say a few words to Fu Hao. Fu Hao always thought that he was still alive when he was born gas.

Fu Hao didn't expect Jin Ling to speak for him, he was surprised and delighted.In a good mood, he smiled and said: "I was negligent, the thing is like this: before the mayor of Hexiang Town asked Wu'an, he said that a kind of mist suddenly appeared on the west mountain of Hexiang Town, and his whereabouts were uncertain. The emergence of the fog made those people who went up the mountain to cut firewood and grow vegetables unable to find their way home. Now seven or eight people have disappeared. The mayor thinks this fog is strange, and he is afraid it is a bad thing. The leader asked us to come, just Get to the bottom of the matter and get to the root of the problem.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the disciples below started chatting and discussing.

"I'm afraid it's not the mist, but some goblin who made the blindfold?"

"It's also possible that the kid from the ghost world came out to make trouble."

"Why do I hear people say that monsters with extremely high spiritual power can turn their spiritual power into mist and surround themselves to protect themselves?"

"You're stupid, that's impossible for a mountain of fog!"

Fu Hao was relieved to see everyone discussing in full swing. It was really great that everyone chose the focus of the discussion instead of messing with his leader.

Fu Hao clapped his hands and said: "What everyone said is possible. For the first three days, let everyone go to collect information, and in the evening after three days, we will gather all the information together and decide the next move, okay?"

Everyone looked at Fu Hao without speaking or expressing his opinion, and the inn was completely silent. More than 90 people stared at him until his scalp went numb.

Fu Hao was speechless, what are you doing, he just finished praising everyone in his heart for not opposing him.But think about it, wouldn't it be even weirder if everyone believed in him completely.

"Okay." It was He Jinling who broke the silence.

Fu Hao finally couldn't bear to look at him.

He Jinling smiled and blinked at him, and said silently: Don't be afraid.

Fu Hao didn't know what to say, he was very lucky to have Jin Ling in front of him and Su Yin behind him.

He smiled slightly and said to everyone: "That's about the content of the mission. Please work hard these three days. After returning to Wu'an, I will ask for rewards for the disciples and masters who performed well in this mission. Those who deliberately make trouble, Same."

Wang Shao saw that he was looking at her in the last sentence and opened his mouth to say something.

Fu Hao added in time: "Absolutely fair."

Only then did everyone respond to his words scatteredly.

Finally being obedient, Fu Hao heaved a sigh of relief, and after a while they were left to play around by themselves.The disciples who were bound up on Mount Wu'an before were like wild horses that had run loose, playing out of control.

He Jinling quietly walked to his side, and patted his shoulder vigorously: "Thank you."

Fu Hao looked at him movedly: "Aren't you angry anymore?"

He Jinling curled her lips: "I'm not angry with you, I just don't know what to do."

Fu Hao smiled: "Do you know now?"

He Jinling nodded vigorously.

Su Yin, who had been pretending to be a child, said suddenly: "It's good to know, don't worry others all the time."

Su Yin said this on behalf of Fu Hao, but He Jinling misunderstood it, thinking that Wan Hei had worried about him for a while, and couldn't help being very moved, squatting down and looking at Wan Hei, his eyes shining: "I always thought that You hate me so much! I blamed you, thank you Wan Hei, I won't let you worry anymore. "

Fu Hao looked at Wan Hei with a suppressed smile, and the little Wan Hei was stunned for two seconds before realizing what was going on, and couldn't help laughing: "It's really stupid."

He Jinling smiled silly, dispelling the previous embarrassment and displeasure.

During these three days, Fu Hao stayed with He Jinling all the time, but Su Yin didn't know where he went, maybe he was hiding in the sky to find his gods, Fu Hao didn't ask much.

On the contrary, he and Jin Ling, both sons of wealthy families, who ever went down to work?Either they couldn't recognize the farm tools clearly, or they hoeed the wrong ground.After three days, they have already lost a lot of money without confiscating much information.

In the afternoon, the two walked together on the small road in the country and kept wiping their sweat with handkerchiefs. It was the scorching noon, the sun was very poisonous, and there was no wind.

He Jinling touched her purse and said with a mournful face, "Why do I feel that those farmers seem to be happy for us to break the farm tools..."

Fu Hao also didn't understand: "Is it because we paid a little too much?"

He Jinling said: "I don't know, I feel that I don't give much, but they seem to be... quite happy..."

Fu Hao was also very puzzled, shook his head and remained silent.

He Jinling hesitated for a while and said, "It's really rare that he doesn't stick to you anymore."

Fu Hao knew that he was talking about Su Yin, and he didn't know what Su Yin was busy with these few days, and he disappeared every day, but why should Su Yin worry about him?He just smiled and said, "Maybe he's being lazy."

Even if Su Yin had a bad life back then, he was still a nobleman who was capable of both literature and martial arts.It is useless for him to come to do farm work.

He Jinling asked again: "Then did you figure out Wan Hei's life experience that time? What happened to him, and why is he so powerful?"

Fu Hao hesitated for a while, and said: "Why don't you ask him yourself?"

"..." He Jinling rolled his eyes, "If he would tell me, the sun won't come out tomorrow, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't come out, I'm going to be burned to death."

This is so true.The two of them were laughing and laughing when suddenly there was a little boy with double hair in a bun with snot and tears streaming down his face. The little boy's face was tanned and flushed. He really looked like an apple, and the clothes on her body were also covered with Patched, the two of them have seen enough of such a child in the past few days.

Fu Hao and He Jinling looked at each other.I was about to turn sideways to let the crying little girl run over. Anyway, when a child of this age cries, what else can he do except being taught a lesson by an adult, not getting candy, and falling....

Unexpectedly, the girl stopped in front of them, her dirty hands didn't grab He Jinling who was wearing dark clothes, but grabbed Fu Hao's wide white sleeves, tightly clenched and refused. let go.

Only those bright black eyes stood out from all over her body, with a crying voice: "Are you Taoist priests, are you Taoist priests?"

He Jinling said: "Yes."

The little girl seemed to have caught a savior, and felt even stronger, out of breath: "Please, please... I will pay you all, all of the money my father blackmailed you last time!"

Both Fu Hao and Jin Ling were at a loss: "Huh?"

The little girl wiped her tears, but the tears seemed endless: "My mother, my mother...she doesn't know us anymore, the adults in the Taoist temple said, said... woo woo woo..."

He Jinling had a headache: "What did he say, you can cry after you finish talking."

Helpless, Fu Hao squatted down and patted her shoulder lightly, wiped her eyes and nose with a handkerchief: "Take us to your house first."

The girl grabbed her handkerchief and nodded vigorously.

When they got to the girl's house, they realized why her father asked her to come to them.They just came to this place yesterday... It seems that they have broken a lot of things.

A middle-aged man in his 30s, with a dark complexion, licked his dry mouth and sat outside the door, sighing: "I'm just miserable, I don't even have a son."

Their house is not too old, outside the house there are a few chickens pecking at the rice, and there is a local dog lying at his feet.

He looked at the daughter who came back with the Taoist priest, and then at the dirt dog. He didn't know if it was a joke or he said seriously: "Raising a daughter is worse than raising a dog."

The girl's mother was originally from the daughter's family who was very good-looking around here. She saw that the man's house was better than others, so she married him. The two lived a makeshift life. Now the daughter is five or six years old.

When Fu Hao and He Jinling walked into the room, the woman was tearing her clothes frantically, laughing wildly and weeping softly.All she had left was a bellyband hanging around her neck. Her exposed arms were white and smooth, not at all like the hands of a country woman...

The two 17-year-old boys almost rushed out of the room when they saw such a strange and evocative scene, and stood next to the earth dog. It took a while to calm down.

Earth Dog: "Wow."

He Jinling pointed to the room and asked the man: "She, she..."

The man said indifferently: "Anyway, you tear up a piece of clothing for a piece of clothing, and the reaction of the two of you is too great? Could it be that the two priests are still young?"

"..."

The two of them didn't know how to answer the conversation, even though they were used to the vulgarity of country people these days...

The girl's tears, which had been so hard to stop, flowed like a spring: "The two Taoist brothers can't be saved too, huh... Mingming Taoist adults said, what are you? Uh...you are all liars..."

Fu Hao had a headache, and looked at the man: "Can you put some clothes on for Madam?"

The man looked at the two with disdain, clicked his tongue, and finally got up and walked into the house.After a while, he came out again: "Okay, let's go in, I'm not a monk, I don't know what I'm afraid of, I haven't seen a woman before..."

Not wanting to hear his foul language, Fu Hao and He Jinling almost rushed into the house again this time.

"..." The two of them were speechless when they saw the appearance of the woman in the room.

The man wrapped the woman into rice dumplings with a quilt and tied her up with clothes.

In the hot summer, they look hot.

The woman looked at the two of them without making any noise, her eyes were clear and clean, she seemed to wake up suddenly, and she smiled softly.

He Jinling looked at Fu Hao blankly: "Is she a ghost?"

Fu Hao said: "The Taoist priest of the local Taoist temple should think so, but it's just a ghost, why is the Taoist priest helpless?"

Holding the sword, He Jinling thought for a while and said, "Anyway, let's see if we can try it first."

Both of them thought so and nodded slightly.

The woman stared at He Jinling intently, the corners of her mouth raised in a subtle curve, her pale thin lips parted slightly: "Sibao, you have finally come to save my aunt."

He Jinling's pupils shrank slightly, and the green sword fell to the ground.