nashuaworldcup Chapter 72 Chapter 72
Chapter 72 Chapter 72
Shen Tianmian always remembered what Rong Yan said.
So when Rong Yan led him back to Wuyin Mountain, Shen Tianmian brought a big bed with him.
The palace on Wuyin Mountain looks like it has been around for some years, and the outside is calm and old, as if it was built in the previous dynasty.
Rong Yan pushed open the hall door, dragged Luoxue's big bed and walked in.
Several skeletons were walking around in the hall, sweeping dust and dust.
Rong Yan ignored Shen Tianmian and carried the bed into the bedroom.
"Well... I'm back." Rong Yan lay on the bed and rolled over, "It's better to be quiet here."
Shen Tianmian sat by the bed, held his slender ankles, and said with a smile, "If senior brother doesn't like the world, I will live here with senior brother forever after the matter is settled."
Rong Yan struggled twice, but failed to pull back his ankle, so he let him go, "Who wants you to accompany me, I will be comfortable by myself."
"It's me who can't do without senior brother." Shen Tianmian wore a fiery red fox fur and matched it with the hair crown and forehead ornament that Rong Yan gave him, and his whole body was full of enthusiasm like fire, "Senior brother, take pity on me, let me I'll stay."
Rong Yan couldn't stand his acting like a baby the most, and immediately changed his tune: "It's okay, I didn't say to drive you away."
The two rested on the bed.
Rong Yan leaned on Shen Tianmian's arm and recalled: "Although I have stayed on Wuyin Mountain for many years, I am not familiar with this palace, nor have I walked to the upper floor. Let's take a look later."
"Okay, listen to senior brother." Shen Tianmian raised his hand to cover Rong Yan's eyes, "Have a good sleep and rest, you haven't slept soundly for a long time."
Rong Yan blinked his eyes under his palm, leaning against his chest, sleepiness gradually came up.
Rong Yan hated Wuyin Mountain very much.
Whether it is psychologically or physically, as long as he returns here, he can still think of the days of torture, pain, despair, and darkness.
As long as he thought that he was going back here, he would involuntarily cringe nervously and couldn't sleep.
Shen Tianmian took all his emotions into his eyes.
There is still one and a half months until September [-]th, so it's not too late to catch up on Rong Yan's sleep.
The others didn't dare to stay in Shen's residence and cause trouble, so they all moved to Wuyuan Villa.
In Sui Qinglian's words: no father, no mother, nothing to worry about.
He has always lived alone in the huge villa.
But now, a bunch of people ran over to eat and drink, and suddenly it became lively.
Shen Congyue ordered the usurpers in all parts of Kyushu to post Wu Qiruo's portrait everywhere, hoping that someone could see her whereabouts.
Wuyuan Villa is located in a remote place, with no access to the village or store, and Wusuer hangs out with Duanmu Sheng and Wen Buxiu all day long without leaving home, so he didn't notice the increasingly strong smell of sex in Kyushu City.
Rong Yan led Shen Tianmian up to the second floor of the main hall.
No one has been to the second floor for a long time, there is a thick layer of dust everywhere, and things are piled up in a mess.
The two split up and went to push the door of the room one by one.
One of them was locked and couldn't be pushed open. After the two looked at each other, Rong Yan kicked the door open.
Dust fell down in a rustle, choking Rong Yan coughing again and again.
It was actually a study.
The two casually flipped through it, and found that they were all ancient books and documents, all of which were about cultivating Taoism, and they had no use for them at all.
On the table by the window is a roll of handbook, made of brocade cloth, which looks very precious, Rong Yan flipped through it for a while, and was dazed by the ghostly symbols on it.
Shen Tianmian also came up to watch.
"Can you see anything?"
"I can't see it." Shen Tianmian shook his head honestly, "It's an ancient text, you can ask my old man when you get back, he likes to study this."
Rong Yan nodded thoughtfully.
On the opposite side of the table case is a yellowed bronze mirror, which is covered with dust. Under the mirror is a carved wooden frame of rosewood wood, on which there is a copper basin filled with water.
Rong Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with the mirror, instead he possessed himself to look at the basin of water intently.
I don't know how long this basin of water has been here, but it is still clear and clean, without any dust.
Rong Yan looked at his dusty hands, then at the water, and made up his mind to wash his hands first.
"Brother! Don't touch it!"
Shen Tianmian blurted out, but it was too late.
The surface of the water suddenly turned into a vortex, which involuntarily dragged Rong Yan into it.
Shen Tianmian only had time to grab his hand, and was immediately pulled in.
During the fall, Shen Tianmian held Rong Yan to his chest.
The two fell into the sea together.
With Shen Tianmian using his flesh and blood as a buffer, Rong Yan quickly regained his senses and dragged the unconscious Shen Tianmian ashore.
"Shen Tianmian... Shen Tianmian..." Rong Yan patted his cheek and called out in a low voice, "Wake up."
Shen Tianmian took a sip of water and slowly opened his eyes.
The two turned around a few times in a daze, and determined that they should be in the northern seaside area of Jizhou.
Rong Yan's shrinking distance has failed, and he can't go back to Wuyin Mountain no matter what.
In the evening, the two arrived at an unnamed fishing village.
The enthusiastic villagers took the two of them in, and Rong Yan was very grateful. Shen Zhoumian's purse was lost, so Rong Yan had to take out a few strings of copper plates from his pocket to show his gratitude.
When the fisherman who took them in saw the copper coins, his expression became gloomy: "The reason for taking you in is out of good intentions. Why do you use fake copper coins to fool me?"
Then he unceremoniously kicked the two out.
The second monk Rong Yanzhang couldn't figure it out: "Didn't you give me this money? How did it become a fake?"
Shen Tianmian fell into deep thought.
He can be sure that the money is absolutely fine, but why does the fisherman insist that it is fake?
He observed just now that although the fishermen in the village were shirtless all the year round, the clothes worn by the women in the village were completely different from those of Wu Chongning and the others, which seemed to have traces of the previous dynasty.
Rong Yan was still confused, Shen Tianmian took his hand and said: "Brother, forget it, it's getting late, let's find a place to stay and talk about it tomorrow."
Rong Yan was about to ask him what to do, when Shen Tianmian knocked on the fisherman's door again.
The fisherman opened the door grumpily.
Shen Tianmian put on a sincere and innocent appearance, and begged: "Brother, I'm really sorry, we two brothers also sneaked out behind our family's backs, and the copper coins on our bodies were exchanged at the bank under instructions. We don't know what's going on..."
Seeing that the two of them were dressed richly, the fisherman reluctantly believed in this argument and took them in.
On the second day, the two arrived in Piancheng, Jizhou, in an ox cart where a fisherman sold fish.
As expected by Shen Tianmian, the clothes of the people in the city were the same as those in the previous dynasty. From this, it can be judged that the two should have come to Jizhou City in the previous dynasty.
About 400 years into the future.
Shen Tianmian sighed: "Brother, something really went wrong."
Rong Yan seemed to understand the situation, and after a moment of hesitation, he said: "At this time there is Wuyin Mountain... We can go to the nearby state capital to try our luck, maybe we can deceive some information and help us get out of here."
The official who received them was Zhu Yuliu, a middle-aged man who looked elegant and easy-going.
Zhu Yuliu's wife is dead, and he has a daughter named Zhu Hongxue.
When Rong Yan saw the two of them, he felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them.
Zhu Hongxue is a typical lady, gentle and graceful, kind and generous.
The two of them followed Zhu Hongxue around the city of Jizhou, but they still had no way of leaving.
Rong Yanji was worried about the "surprise" that Zhu Jianqing said, and was so anxious that Shen Tianmian watched him describe his increasingly haggard, distressed and helpless.
The two of them followed behind Zhu Hongxue, their minds were heavy.
"Ouch!"
A little beggar who ran from nowhere bumped into Zhu Hongxue, and Rong Yan quickly supported her.
Shen Tianmian grabbed the little beggar by the collar: "You want to leave after bumping into someone? What's your name?"
The little beggar shrank his neck, and looked innocently at Rong Yan with his round eyes.
Rong Yan took a step forward and took out Zhu Hongxue's purse from his arms: "Okay, let him go."
Shen Tianmian let go of his hand obediently.
Tears welled up in the little beggar's eyes and fell down with a crackling sound.
He recklessly ran forward and hugged Zhu Hongxue's thigh, crying, "Hungry! I'm hungry! Give me something to eat! Please! I'm hungry!"
Zhu Hongxue looked at him hesitantly, hesitated for a moment and said: "Forget it, it's not easy for you at such a young age, let's go, I'll bring you something delicious."
Immediately, the little beggar brought him back home unsuspectingly, washed him up again, and prepared hot soup and soft rice.
Rong Yan felt that this little beggar looked too familiar to him.
When Zhu Yuliu learned that there was an extra child in the mansion, he didn't have any objection. He just said with emotion: "The world is in chaos today. We can save one, but we can't save all of them."
Zhu Hongxue comforted: "Father, no matter what, we can't let a child starve to death in Jizhou, so let's adopt him. It's good to save one."
Zhu Yuliu agreed.
Although the little beggar was dark and thin after washing, he had delicate facial features, clean and clear eyes, and was very lovable.
After much deliberation, Zhu Yuliu named him Zhu Jianqing.
The wealthy households enjoy wine and meat, and the mountains and rivers of Haiyan are becoming clearer day by day.
After Rong Yan heard the news, he was so nervous that he couldn't even eat.
Zhu Jianqing!
The little beggar is actually Zhu Jianqing? !
No wonder he thought those two people looked familiar, wasn't that the father and sister that Zhu Jianqing was talking about? !
He even sewed up their wounds with his own hands!
It's just a pig's brain.
Is that basin of water a relic of the ascetic?Why bring them to see Zhu Jianqing? !
Do you want them to know themselves and the enemy without danger?
Rong Yan only felt that his breath was stuck in his chest, and he couldn't get up or down, which made him choke.
He even considered whether to kill Zhu Jianqing now to avoid future troubles.
Rong Yan was just thinking about it, but Shen Tianmian actually did it.
He wanted to kill Zhu Jianqing directly.
The result is naturally a failure.
The moment he tried to kill Zhu Jianqing, Zhu Jianqing's figure dispersed like a cloud of smoke, and then condensed again, as if nothing had happened.
"That is to say, we can only watch now and can't change anything?" Rong Yan tugged at his hair and sighed, "It's really troublesome."
"No matter what, let's leave first." Shen Tianmian said, "Perhaps Zhu Jianqing is the key."
It can be seen that Zhu Yuliu really loves Zhu Jianqing. He treats Zhu Jianqing like his own son and teaches him how to read, read and understand the world.
Zhu Jianqing's eyes are very clean now, they can't be faked, they are pure and clean.