Chapter 68 Two acquaintances

Luo Ning was a little speechless when she heard the words of the baby-faced shaman.

"Dear sir, I dare not hide it from you." The baby-faced shaman said in a Xianbei language that only Luo Ning could understand, "The time for divination is not possible at any time."

"Only when spiritual knowledge has feelings can you accurately divinate."

"There are nine kinds of results of divination, such as great luck, great bad luck, small bad luck, flat hexagram, empty hexagram, change hexagram, first good luck, then bad luck, first bad luck, then good luck."

Luo Ning understood. It turned out that her divination was not always possible, and it was inherently uncertain.

There are also empty hexagrams with unknown results and change of good and weird changes.

"Dear sir, I dare not hide it from you." Murong Lingbei continued, "As long as I completely survive the disaster of twenty years old, my spiritual knowledge will be stronger, more divination and more accurate."

"At that time, I will definitely repay you and help you."

Luo Ning said in the Xianbei language given by Lingdaozhu:

"My baby-faced shaman, I don't care how much you help me. I just hope you can survive the disaster and live a good life."

"My baby-faced shaman, my wish to you is like a blessing to your loved ones. The relatives open their arms to block their arms when facing the wolf, not for you to help him shepherd horses and sheep, nor for your milk tea."

Luo Ning's words are not hypocritical, they are somewhat from the heart.

If I first accepted Murong Lingbei for the sake of benefit, then now I really hope that Murong Lingbei will survive the disaster without asking for repatriation.

It seems like twelve, but in fact, the 20-year-old child-faced shaman was moved when he heard this, and said with tears in his eyes:

"My lord, you are my Murong Lingbei's relative. Seeing the joy of the adult, I feel like seeing the smile of my father, seeing the worries of my adult, I feel like seeing the troubles of my adult."

Everyone couldn't understand what the two said, but they could also see Murong Lingbei's gratitude and respect for Luo Ning.

After passing the jealous woman without any danger, Luo Li immediately got into the carriage and recorded in the booklet:

"In May, Dingchou, I passed by a jealous wife. I worshipped the evil god Mrs. Duan, blackmailed my brother eight two Yinde ointment, and almost killed my brother's ghost disciple Hongxiu..."

Outside the car.

The ghost disciple Hongxiu cried and said, "If it weren't for the master, the disciple would have lost his soul, yell..."

"I don't know what grass has grown in the disciple's small weed grave, so Master is so careful..."

While expressing his admiration, the female ghost floated in front of Luoning's horse to eliminate the heat for Luoning.

"Okay, OK." Luo Ning still felt sorry for this ghost disciple. "Your ghost body has not yet solidified, so it is not advisable to stay in the sun for too long. Go back to the Soul Card."

"Hongswept!" Luo Li stretched out his little head from the carriage, "I'm so hot, come and accompany me! Help me cool down!"

"I know Master!" Hongxiu wanted to stay outside for a while, but he didn't want to return to the Qihunpai. When he heard the little Master's words, he immediately laughed and floated into Luo Li's carriage.

"So cool! The yin energy is so irritating!" Luo Li smiled immediately and threw the ball of slap in his hand.

The little black dog, who had been sticking out her tongue at her feet, saw the ghost in red coming in, and immediately leaned over to the female ghost to cool off.

The cow was afraid of heat. The old sorrow who followed the carriage also gained some benefits and was not that hot anymore.

In Su Chuo's carriage, Lu Pianpian's anger was hard to calm down.

"Traitors! They are all traitors of the True Sect!"

"When I take back the position of leader, I must be cleansed!"

The tone is as murderous as iron.

The Zhensi Sect actually began to collude with spiritual officials and sell Yinde ointment, which touched her bottom line.

In her opinion, demons also have their own way!

The ultimate purpose of the True Sacrifice religion is to gather the power of resisting the court, overthrow the court, build a real paradise on earth, and create the legendary heaven.

Instead of being in love with corrupt officials and harming sentient beings!

How could such a deteriorating true sacrificial religion beat the court? In the end, it became a knife used by the court!

"Don't be angry." Su Chuo said, "When you get angry, my chest hurts. You should think carefully about how to find your body."

"Didn't you say that you have a stronghold in Tubo? You may meet your subordinates."

Lu Pianpian said, "That was my father's subordinates at the Empression Mansion and he had been with my father in Tubo. They were not my subordinates, and they might not listen to me."

Su Chuo said: "That's true. You've been like this. It's hard to let those monks who have been hawks obey. They won't believe that you and I are one."

"It's not impossible to betray you."

Lu Pianpian was silent for a long time and said, "I may have really made a fuck."

...

I walked through the villages and villages, and a few days later I entered the Ancient Tea-Horse Road.

The Ancient Tea-Horse Road winds around the mountains and rivers, and the terrain is getting higher and higher.

But I saw Nuli Mountain rising and falling, towering into the clouds, and birds flew, and the sound of shrill and distant ape cry came. The Yacang River was vast and empty, and the other side was vast, and I wonder how wide it was.

Chilong Pass not far away is like a giant dragon hovering among the mountains and rivers, and several eagles soaring between the mountains, adding a sense of vastness.

Seeing the scene becoming more and more majestic, everyone was shocked.

After more than two months and three thousand miles, I finally came from Tuo County to the border.

After passing the Chilong Pass in front, it was the area controlled by the Tubo people. The territory under the jurisdiction of the Yizhou Governor of Daxia ended here.

"Good mountains, good water! How magnificent!" Luo Ning sighed and couldn't help but chant:

"People pass the tea and horse road, and eagles fly to Chilong Pass. The sound of apes is shocking to travel to guests, and the vast smoke rises from the river. From then on, the country is far away, and the wind and rain are the Luo family. It goes west and the world is cold, and the year is unknown when it returns."

Upon hearing this, Su Xian nodded and said, "Brother, this poem comes from the heart and expresses his feelings directly, making people feel supreme and secretly."

When everyone heard this poem, they looked back at the journey together, but they saw the mountains and rivers and the winds were vast, and they couldn't help feeling a little sad.

It’s not certain whether you can return after going there or not.

Although the Ancient Tea-Horse Road is located in a remote location, there are many pedestrians. From time to time, there are caravans entering and leaving Tubo. On both sides of the ancient road, there are inns or inns and restaurants every dozens of miles.

The pedestrians on the ancient road include Xia people, Tubo people, Qiang people, etc., but they can also keep the well water from over the river.

Although Daxia and Tubo were enemy countries, they had a tacit understanding in trade. Both border troops consciously maintained the smooth flow of the ancient Tea-Horse Road.

Therefore, although the ancient Tea-Horse Road is mixed, it is still safe.

Every caravan is protected by monks.

Most of the monks in the Tubo caravan were lamas. While escorting the caravan to Yizhou to sell Tubo goods, they went to Yizhou to preach the Dharma.

Most of the monks of the Qiang people and the Nanzhao clan were shamans and witch cultivators.

Especially the Gu cultivator, the aura looks a bit weird. Gu cultivator originated in Nanzhao, so many of Nanzhao cultivators also have Gu cultivators.

Luo Ning and his group had several monks, and they were very famous, so no one else was provoking them.

Those who can be a caravan bodyguard are generally low-level monks, and at most they are seventh-grade monks.

When you reach the sixth-grade master, even a big man who is either rich or noble is rare in the world.

But soon, a caravan caught Luo Ning's attention.

The caravan's goods were people.

Two or three hundred young women, including many little girls, were pale and thin, and had a look of panic on the carriage.

This is a caravan that sells people!

The caravan's banner is the character Xue.

This banner is very familiar to Luoning, and it is the banner of the Xue Family Business.

The Xue family is a hereditary baron, a wealthy family in Emei, and the richest man in Tuo County. The reason why the Xue family is rich is of course not only tens of thousands of acres of fertile land, but also a family caravan.

But this was the first time Luo Ning knew about the "population business" of the Xue family. When he was in the Xue Mansion, he only knew that Xue Bingyu was in charge of the illegal business of the Xue family.

The leading monk who escorted the Xue caravan turned out to be two acquaintances.

One is Xue Xu, who escaped from the battle in Shiqiao Town, and a martial arts practitioner in the early stage of the eighth grade.

Another one is Xue Bingyu's brother-in-law, Xue Zhirou's fiancé, the eighth-rank perfect Taoist cultivation, Zhuo Yun!

Luo Ning was a little strange. When he met Zhuo Yun in the Xue Mansion, even Xue Bingyu flattered him because he was not only an eighth-rank Taoist cultivator, but also a direct descendant of the Zhuo family of the Emei hero.

Zhuo Yun is a person with eyes on his head. When he saw himself, he was just looking at the air.

How could such an arrogant noble man personally escort the Xue family caravan?

Even if these hundreds of young women are sold to Tubo, they will only cost a few thousand taels of silver at most. How can they be worth a trip to Mr. Zhuo?

There must be something strange about it!

Zhuo Yun didn't pay attention to Luo Ning at all. He rode forward, hurried with the huge Xue family caravan, and soon left the Luo family behind.

It was obvious that he was rushing to the road.

Luo Ning immediately thought about it.

The business in Xue’s house is very dark, but I have never heard of any business selling women before.

Even if the Xue family sells humans, Zhuo Yun will not be held responsible.

"These women are pitiful and are about to be eaten again." Qian Si said.

"Being eaten?" Luo Ning frowned, "Aren't you selling it to Tubo nobles as female slaves?"

Qian Si shook his head, "It's pretty good to be a female slave. They are sacrifices, sacrifices to the sacrifices of the Lord of the Corpse Forest."

"The Xue family caravan has brought so many women to sacrifice to the Master of the Corpse Lin, and his intention is very small."

"The Lord of the Corpse Forest?" Luo Ning was confused.

This was the first time he heard these four words.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!