Copper Coins Chapter 43: Pandemic County (1)

The two shop assistants led the yamen official to the base of the inn's wall, raised their fingers somewhat restrainedly to a closed window on the second floor, and lowered their voices: "Sir, this is the room."

These two are serving people every day, so there is no problem with their lip-smacking skills——

They are just ordinary people who don't know the meaning of the notice posted by the government, so they have to pay special attention to what they say. You can't say, "There is a monk in our shop whose back is exactly the same as that of the national teacher." If he admits a mistake, then all three parties will be offended, and his eyes will have to be pulled out and washed. But it's hard to say that "there is a monk in the shop who looks a bit like the one wanted from all over the world". In case, this monk is really a national teacher or is it related to the national teacher? If you associate such a character with a wanted person, wouldn't you have to look for it again?

The two shop assistants considered it over and over again, and when they went to the yamen, they came up with a compromise statement - there was a monk in our inn, which was a bit unusual. As for what the yamen officials think "what an extraordinary law", that's none of their business.

But even so, when the people leading the yamen came to the root of the wall, the shop assistant was still a little uneasy.

Although the voice of the wall was very low, Xue Xian, who was lying on the quilt, could still hear it clearly.

was surrounded again.

I was surrounded by people from the yamen again!

This bald donkey probably has a bad fate. It has landed in three county towns. Both of them have provoked the government office.

The inexplicable unpleasant feeling just now had not been digested, Xue Xian turned over, held the back of his head to Xuan Min, and fell into the cycle of "three days for a small amount of dissatisfaction, five days for a large amount of dissatisfaction".

Xuan Min's footsteps are always silent, but for Xue Xian, the sense of existence is not low at all.

He could feel Xuanmin standing beside the bed, looking down at him.

Xue Xian thought that it was Xuanmin's temperament that he didn't change for ten thousand years and didn't look at people's faces. He just came over to do one thing indifferently - put away the money he asked him to take away quickly.

Unexpectedly, Xuanmin did not move, did not touch the bedding with his hands, did not go to get the money, but just stood by the bed without saying a word.

“…”

What do you mean by standing here without speaking?

Xue Xian frowned slightly. He's really not used to being watched so motionlessly by others, and that's fine with others. He can treat it as a piece of dust, or just throw his hand and shoot it out, but this bald donkey is a little different. He just felt impatient to be looked at like this by ordinary people, but to be stared at by Xuan Min like this, the back of his head, from his neck to the back of his shoulders, was extremely uncomfortable.

Dragon skin is going to be stiff...

Is it finished? If you have something to say, you unlucky monk...

Xue Xianwu stretched himself into a dragon stick in the nest made of the quilt, muttering endlessly in his heart, but he didn't say a word.

The room was surprisingly quiet.

For a moment, the movement next door, the movement outside the window, and the movement outside a street all disappeared for Xue Xian, who had extraordinary hearing ability, and he didn't even realize that he was waiting to hear Xuanmin. Open your mouth.

After all, standing like this for a long time without moving, I always have to say something... It's not so ordinary, it doesn't make sense for ordinary words to be held for so long. Is it to explain who is looking for? Or say something else?

However, the yamen in the corner outside the window were all ready to go upstairs, but Xuan Min still didn't speak.

"..." Xue Xian had already slammed into the sky several times in his heart: Why didn't he suffocate you alive!

The very low voice of the yamen came into Xue Xian's ears indistinctly: "Look at your feet, don't make any noise, let's get people from the main entrance of the room, you guys are guarding under the window, go!"

Xue Xian sneered and said to himself: If you hold back any longer, you will end up in the official prison.

"You—" Xuan Min finally spoke in a deep voice, with an indescribable tone, making the back of Xue Xian's head even stiffer.

The dignified faucet, people only said one word, stupid! interest? !

Xue Xian was silent for even breathing, waiting for Xuan Min to continue talking. But this diabolical bald donkey was silent for a while after saying the word "you".

It's fortunate that this ancestor is now a human body and not a dragon body, otherwise this feeling of incompetence would cause him to overturn the house!

The yamen has already entered the inn through the back door, but it seems that someone has seen it, and it still caused some movement.

Xue Xian heard the slight friction on Xuanmin's monk's robe, and it seemed that he heard the sound and turned his head to look at the door.

This ancestor was inexplicably so angry that he threw his head into the quilt, looking like he wanted to be suffocated on the spot and out of sight. He sneered in his heart: It doesn't matter if you live or die, just catch it, anyway, I have a way to escape.

However, a white light appeared on the body.

DengDengDeng——

Now that they have gone upstairs, those officials no longer hide their movements, and the footsteps are hurried and heavy, which makes people's hearts tense.

A group of yamen under the window squeaked, as if their knives were unsheathed.

The gates and windows are almost blocked.

The yamen, who had already turned upstairs, made more noise as he approached the door, and even opened up the little Er who was waiting by the door.

At that moment, the person who was lying on the bed and piled up on the bed had disappeared. A long black shadow stuck his head out from the bed, and it quickly stretched and grew bigger in the process of vacating.

Boom-

The wall against which the bed was pressed collapsed, revealing Shito Zhang and Lu Twenqi, who were dumbfounded in the next room.

I probably didn't expect that this ancestor could turn into a dragon on the spot without any scruples. Xuan Min was stunned for a moment, and when he returned to his senses, he was already dressed in black - obviously the ancestor threw it over and directly threw him As a starter to carry the bags and clothes.

The most speechless thing is that after the ancestor threw the clothes to him, he did not forget to pick up the gold beads and silver particles on the bed with one paw. These gold and silver treasures rolled along its claws, and disappeared under the scales in the blink of an eye, and he did not know where they were hidden.

Xuan Min: "..."

The walls in the room were blown up, and it was impossible for the yamen outside the door not to hear the movement.

I heard a loud shout: "Don't waste your time, you are surrounded by front and back, you can't escape even if you put your wings on it!"

The yamen roared and banged the door open.

The moment the door opened, the leader sneered and sneered: "It's futile, if you have the ability, you lifted the roof and flew out——"

The sarcastic voice came to an abrupt end.

For a moment, the crowded yamen outside the room felt as if he was dreaming...

No, it must be a dream.

The leader who opened his mouth did not have time to close his mouth, so he stared blankly at a long black dragon coiled in the room.

The black dragon was astonishingly large. The tail alone filled the room. The bed was crushed half-collapsed, and the entire wall fell to the ground.

But... what kind of blade can cut a wall like tofu? !

The leader of the yamen saw that the black dragon had already lifted the roof of this room, and most of his body reached out, coiled on the sloping eaves, and the half of the eaves was crumbling.

Just when the yamen was overwhelmed with a hellish expression on his face, the black dragon suddenly bowed his head and glanced at them with half-squinted eyes. Then, with a sharp claws, he picked up a short middle-aged man and a thin teenager who were stupid in the room. At the same time, he lifted the dragon's head and pulled a young monk wearing a white linen monk's robe behind his back.

The black dragon's gaze casually swept over the heads of everyone, and then he let out a clear whistle and looked in front of him.

Suddenly, the storm surged, and faintly visible electric light flashed between the large clouds and mist, and the entire gloomy sky was illuminated by the lightning, on and off. Heavy thunder from far to near, from muffled to loud...

Then, a long wind suddenly rose, and the tiger roared and roared over.

At that moment, the black dragon rode up the wind and went straight into the sky. The long black shadow was looming among the clouds, and after two tosses, it disappeared completely.

Whether it was those outside the door or those waiting in the corner, all the yamen, even all the shop assistants present, the residents and shopkeepers on both sides of the street, and even those who looked up at the sky at this moment, all witnessed The scene between Long Teng and the clouds has not returned to my senses for a long time.

The leading yamen didn't even see Xuan Min's face clearly, he only remembered his monk clothes as white as clouds and snow.

At the moment when the black dragon rode the wind away, the gathered long clouds moved, and a torrential rain suddenly fell.

The rain was terrifyingly heavy, and when it hit the face, it was extremely cold, and the ice was so chilling.

Only then did the yamen slowly recover, and one of them muttered: "And...really lifted the roof...and flew out?"

The voice seemed to be squeezed out of his throat.

When the yamen leader heard the words, his lips trembled, and he turned his head with a pale face and said, "We...are we here to catch that monk?"

The person behind him didn't react, and let out a blank "ah", "Yeah..."

"The one who went to heaven just now... is, is it a dragon?" The leader said again, sleepwalking.

"Yeah..."

"The monk, did you see—" The leader glanced at the clouds with a dazed expression, "The monk flew away by the dragon..."

"Yeah..."

Like a group of meerkats, they stretched their necks and stared at the sky dumbly, as if they couldn't say a second word except "yes". It wasn't until a long time later that their clothes were soaked through by the freezing rain, and they suddenly reacted——

Monk! Ride the dragon!

Is the fetish such as the dragon one that can be seen casually? !

But that monk actually rides such a fetish to the sky. Is it normal for monks to see it? !

A thought flashed through everyone's minds at the same time. They looked at each other, looking at each other in horror, and said carefully: "Could it be...is...that one?"

The monks who can control the dragon, the whole country, they can only think of one person——

The mysterious national teacher who has never shown his true face.

Sometimes, the speed of rumors spreading is amazing. In just one night, one thing spread wildly in the streets and alleys of Huazhi County - the appearance of the national teacher!

The inconspicuous inn suddenly became crowded. The two shop assistants were questioned by the government and then by the neighbors.

Only at the time when Huazhi County was boiling against the sky, the monk and Heilong under discussion were heading upstream from a wild lake near Qingping County.

Stone Zhang and Lu Nianqi hadn't recovered from the fright of heaven. They floated on the lake like floating corpses.

Jiang Shining was once again photographed as a piece of paper, sticking to a dry thatch on the bank and trembling in the wind, trembling while looking at the pavilion in the distance, he said to Xue Xian, "Ancestor, please come back next time. Can't you change to a less exciting landing method?"

Xue Xian raised his hand and pointed to the city gate in the distance, and said nonchalantly: "Anyway, it's on the ground, and it saves the cost of traveling and horses. Look at the city gate, do you recognize all the characters on it? Come, read it with me, clear ——Ping——County——”

"I've sent you to the gate of your eldest sister city, and I'm still too disrespectful. Shame? Huh?"