Chapter 219 Looking at Shoes!

I kept walking all the way, and when I returned to the inn, I could already see the flickering light of the lantern.

"grown ups."

"grown ups"

Zhao waved his hand and walked in on his own.

As expected, the other three were already waiting in the yard. Dry! Do you have to drink as soon as you open your eyes?

Is this reasonable? This is unreasonable!

He found a chair and sat down, refusing without hesitation, "You two, take a rest for two days. You don't want to see the sun in the daytime, but I also want to see Bianzhou in the daytime."

"How many days have you been drinking? I'm a stupid imperial envoy. I just came to Bianzhou to accompany you to a brothel!"

Li Yizhen glanced at Jiang Qianhu, then secretly glanced at Suzaku, and said, "Forget it if you don't want to go. I'll go with Lao Jiang."

"Old Jiang, let's go and eat."

Jiang Qianhu stood up decisively and said, "Let's go."

The two of them walked out arm-in-arm, and Suzaku and Zhao didn't stop them. All they thought about was: I'll drink you two to death.

For a moment, everything was silent, and the two of them sat quietly admiring the moon.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhao asked quietly, "Have you written a letter to Mr. Lu?"

"Are you in a hurry?" Suzaku held the teacup and drank leisurely. His voice was calm and leisurely.

"That's not true. Why am I so anxious?"

"Haha, that's right."

Silence, another period of silence, and the awkward atmosphere made Zhao want to go back to sleep.

Fortunately, Suzaku also sensed that something was wrong in the atmosphere, put down his tea cup and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhao."

"Can't you be in a hurry? You can see the monk today. Maybe tomorrow it will be the Little Grandmaster, then the Grandmaster, and then Bianzhou will be over."

Hearing the mostly teasing words, Suzaku laughed, patted Zhao Jiu on the shoulder, and asked, "How did you get your Qing Gong? Who is your master? It's quite fast!"

"Shut up! It's not fast at all!" Zhao almost jumped up. Just chat, don't let it happen to you suddenly!

And say it quickly in front of me? Inappropriate! Maybe it's his heart, but even going to a brothel for half a month would be dirty for you.

"Ouch." Suzaku smiled coquettishly and asked cheerfully, "Are you shy, officer? Isn't it okay to ask?"

"No, no, no, just tell me if you have anything to say, and don't touch me!" He pulled back his sleeves and hid in fear.

Should we say it or not, this woman has a bit of evil in her. When Zhao was not in a hurry, she was anxious to death. Now that she was better, Zhao was a little anxious, and she was relaxed.

Seeing this, Zhuque stopped teasing and said in a deep voice, "I have sent a letter, but Mr. Lu will not come to Bianzhou. The court has important matters and I cannot get away."

"Is it important?"

"It's important!"

Suzaku didn't explain anything, just nodded seriously. Zhao is an understanding person, so of course he will not continue to ask questions, but immediately changes the subject.

"When do you think the little grandmaster will show up?"

After pondering for a moment, Suzaku shook his head, "I don't know, but the news from Xuanwu is that only one piece of white jade appears on the cover of the Mending Heaven Baojing."

"No one can make up their mind whether it is true or not, but on paper, apart from the Taoist sect and the few big sects that have perfect inheritances, the other sects are more or less involved."

"I just killed a robber today..."

ah? Zhao is a little confused? Are all the shady people here? What are you picturing? There are almost more people vying for the Heavenly Treasure Sutra than there are vying for the throne.

Tapping his fingers lightly, he lowered his head and asked in confusion, "Where are those temples? Don't they have a great master? Do they need the Heaven-Mending Bao Sutra?"

"Do you think the Grand Master won't die? Besides, no sect would complain that there are too many Grand Masters!" Suzaku shook his head and retorted softly.

Afraid that Zhao wouldn't understand, she continued to explain, "A grand master is different from a minor master. A minor master can be cultivated. As long as the technique is correct and the path you follow does not make any mistakes, you can always grind it in with time."

"It's nothing more than the length of time..."

Her words made her mouth dry, and she quickly took a sip of tea to calm down.

But Zhao's curiosity was aroused and could not be calmed down so easily, so he looked straight at her, looking down from time to time.

I have to say, big! So big!

"Where are you looking?" Suzaku slapped him, but fortunately Zhao was not so immersed in it. He turned his head and hid, scratching his head in embarrassment.

"Shoes, let's look at the shoes. You didn't tell me to buy new shoes. Really, it's the government's fault. How much more can I buy?"

"Really shoes?" Suzaku didn't believe it.

Is there anything else you can say at this time? Definitely not! Decisive and tough-talking, "Shoes!"

Then he quickly changed the subject, "Tell me, what happened to the Grand Master?"

Seeing Zhao's sincerity, Suzaku didn't pay attention, and then explained, "You can't become a grand master by practicing! That's why there are few grand masters, so they are precious."

"Then what do you rely on? Just point to the Heaven-Mending Baojing?"

"Fuck enlightenment! If you realize it, you will become a grand master. If you don't realize it, you will be a minor grandmaster for the rest of your life." She straightened her hair around her ears. She had done too much and her hair was messed up a lot.

Enlightenment? Zhao just screamed in his heart, "Fuck you, what the hell?" It’s so mysterious, I don’t know which idiot summed it up.

But yes, if this thing can be done casually, there will be more than just a few great masters in the world. It is probably because of the difficulties that the Heaven-Building Baojing was able to take the lead.

Now that he understands one point, there is the second point and the third point... But now is not the time. He deeply understands the principle of proceeding step by step.

So he clapped his hands and laughed, "Mysterious, interesting, I like it. When I have time, I will ask my uncle... my fifth master."

He almost brought out his backer, but fortunately Zhuque didn't hear him. He just drank tea and laughed, "Lord Lu can't help you either!"

"Who knows?" Zhao stood up and walked out, waving his hand and saying, "Don't follow me! I'm going home."

"Go home?"

"I'm a native of Bianzhou!"

......

The night was as deep as water. Zhao, who had been driving for an unknown period of time, stopped and led the horse step by step into the thatched house.

I haven't been back for a few months, so the house may be almost deserted. Zhao pushed open the door and thought as he walked.

But things went against his wishes. There was not much desolation inside, but there was a faint flicker of fire.

Knowing who it was, Zhao also laughed. It must be Liuzhi. He was efficient enough. He arrived immediately after sending the letter.

"Liuzhi, it's OK. You're here so quickly?"

Sitting down next to him, Zhao smiled. Six Fingers, who was fishing, just gestured to keep quiet, then slowly pulled up the fishing rod, but found nothing.

"You scared my fish away!"

But Zhao just laughed and poured a cup of tea for Six Fingers.

Asked, "Are all the people here?"

"Just me."

"Is one enough?"

Six Fingers smiled, looked back at Zhao, and said, "Acting is not about the number of people, but about the reality."

"Isn't it enough that I can act realistically?"