Chapter 23, Indian Bull God and Genusity
[Collection, Red Ticket]
The northern saint is fine for the time being. The star saint saw that Fu Jiezi was wet and urged him to wash quickly. When Fu Jiezi came back, the northern saint had asked the old man a lot of questions. To Fu Jiezi's surprise, there were more than a dozen poisons on this land. Not only was he stunned, but also the difficult elders were stunned.
After asking carefully, the northern saint learned that all the tribes here are called poison, with a total of more than 30 poison tribes, and the poison Fu Jiezi is looking for is Wang Zhi.
After a while, the host family prepared some meals for four people to eat. It can be seen that they are all poor families and have nothing to treat. The old couple, his son, daughter-in-law and a young granddaughter who is less than five years old with a runny nose, and a single nephew.
The northern saint did not want to sit next to Fu Jiezi and hummed and pushed the star saint to him. The star saint would be wrong and thought that the northern saint was intentional and could not blush slightly and a little narrow.
Fu Jiezi ate these dishes, but the taste is really not good. Fortunately, there is a fish, which is the only meat in all the dishes.
The star saint and the northern saint said that they are used to eating vegetarian food, and these dishes can be combined. It is difficult for the elderly to get a little meat and fishy. However, Fu Jiezi was born in the army and was used to eating meat. At this time, it was full of green and his appetite was greatly reduced, but when he saw the appearance of the family's food, he knew that this was already the best food, not the owner. The family is stingy.
Is the drug country so poor? It is much poorer than those countries on the Western Regions.
This is Fu Jiezi's first impression of the poisonous country. When he saw the poisonous country, he thought of the importance of the Silk Road. From the Han Dynasty to the west, from Loulan, there are Guizi, Puli, Gumo and Shule on the north road; Shanshan, Qimo, Jingjue and Yutan on the south road; and then to the confluence of Dawan, through Daxia and Dayue to Daqin. .
And along the way, Shuloulan was the richest, and recently after the Han Dynasty, he gradually became poor in the past, and it was not until Dawan became rich again, which was all due to the Silk Road. There is no foreign caravan in the poisoned country, so it is so poor.
After dinner, there was no other pastime, and he went to bed obviously earlier. Let's talk. The difficult elder went to meditate alone early. The northern saint and he were faceless and wanted to talk to the master, but he couldn't understand it at all without the translation of the northern saint, so he could only go to find the star saint.
The star saint was holding her cheek and thinking about something. Fu Jiezi originally wanted to scare her from behind. Unexpectedly, the star saint had heard footsteps and said, "Have they all rested?" Fu Jiezi gave up when he saw that she heard it. He sat down and said, "No, the northern saint is asking about the situation. My nose is not my nose and eyes are not eyes, and I walked away knowingly. Humph, this girl's heart is too small.
The star saint didn't say anything, but looked at Fu Jiezi with deep meaning and said, "What on earth did you do to her? Why does she always look bitter when you see you? Fu Jiezi couldn't help but have a big head. You can't tell the star saint about this.
"Uh, cough, ha, Gonia, your Chinese level has improved again, and you can use idioms." Fu Jiezi looked around him.
How could the star saint be willing to eat this set and said, "Isn't it because you have disrespected her? She is the saint of our fire religion. After saying that, he thought that he was also a saint of fire religion, but he was still poisoned by him, and his face couldn't help but float red.
Fu Jiezi said, "Don't think nonsense. Do you think that the saints of your fire religion are all fascinating masters?" The star saint snorted and said, "Who doesn't know you? You are so bold that you dare to fool you without asking them whether you agree or disagree."
Fu Jiezi was shocked and said, "You all know..." He thought that the star saint was talking about taking off the clothes of the northern saint. After saying that, he thought that the star saint was talking about the wasteland. He couldn't help laughing and said, "Today's star is so beautiful."
After saying that, she saw that the star saint was angry and sat over and put her arms around her shoulder and said, "Is it such a small child? Uh-huh, it's a little sour." The star saint suddenly said with a serious face, "Are you really moved by the Northern Saint? You bastard!"
Fu Jiezi waved his hand and said, "No, no. Conscience of heaven and earth."
The star saint snorted and said, "Who doesn't know that you have no conscience!" This sounded like flirting. Fu Jiezi wanted to kiss the star saint, but the star saint quickly dodged. Fu Jiezi said, "What's wrong with you?"
The star saint was a little sad, and she just shook her head. Fu Jiezi said, "Didn't you forgive me?" The star saint looked at Fu Jiezi quietly and said, "Give me for a while." Fu Jiezi's heart suddenly sank, sighed and said, "Okay. As long as you forgive me, you can wait as long as you want.
As she spoke, the northern saint came over carefully. She was afraid that the two were doing something "the saint should not watch", so she called Fu Jiezi far away. Fu Jiezi went over and said, "What's the matter? Did the old man call me?
"No, I called you." The northern saint poked her head back and said, "Where's your sister?" Fu Jiezi said, "Is she there? Are you looking for me or her?" The northern saint hurriedly said, "I'm looking for you."
"What's the matter?"
The Northern Saint said, "I'm sorry to trouble you today. But..." Fu Jiezi thought it was a little funny. This girl lay naked in front of her and looked at you in the future.
"But what?"
The northern saint bit her lips and said, "I beg you not to tell me what happened today. Oh, and the previous one." Fu Jiezi didn't want to say it in the first place. He smiled and said, "This is natural. Is there anything else?"
Seeing that he agreed, the northern saint breathed a sigh of relief and said, "No more. Oh, there's one more thing!" The Northern Saint was a little absent-minded today and said, "I have asked a shortcut to Wang Zhi, but I just have to wait here for a day."
Fu Jiezi said, "What shortcut? Why wait one day?"
The northern saint said, "This is a small village next to the poison department, and there are some living there..." The northern saint looked around again and said, "They are all parable people."
Fu Jiezi frowned and said, "A bitch?" He has a good impression of the old man and does not want to describe him as a dod.
The Northern Saint said, "Yes, the people in this village are all people who make a living by peeling cowhide. They collect the surrounding cowhide and transport it to the center of the tribe." Fu Jiezi said, "Is it a bitch who peels cowhide? As a saint, you really shouldn't call them that.
The Northern Saint said, "You misunderstood. In a poisonous country, cattle are sacred and cannot be killed. Even sick and injured cattle cannot be killed. They can only be raised until they die naturally before peeling off the cowhide. And this skinning man is the lowest-class sable in the country, and he can only make a living for his ancestors. Over time, this village has become a gathering place for such sable people. They are usually people who walk everywhere. Wherever there are cows, they will rush there, so they know that this 200-li radius is 200 miles away. I asked, there is a path from this village that can lead to the rotten river, and then take a boat to cross the river to the center of this poisonous tribe.
Fu Jiezi said, "What's the shortcut?" The northern saint said, "In this poison department, someone sends cowhide to the center of the tribe. There will be an official ship down the river and send it to Wang Zhi, who is poisoned. We can go there as messengers, and then take a boat and go directly to Wangzhi."
This is a solution. Fu Jiezi asked the star saint to discuss it, and then went to the elder, who also agreed.
The next day, he took a day off in this village. Because the old man's son had not collected all the cowhide, Fu Jiezi took advantage of his leisure to see the elephant. He was determined to use the elephant on the battlefield, at least to bring it back to the Han Dynasty, but after he talked with the old man in detail, he found that it was not feasible at all. Elephants are native here. They can't live in a cold and dry place without leaving this place, and it is not easy to tame elephants. The biggest problem is that this guy can't walk fast, which is worse than a bad horse, so it's really a fantasy to move back to a big man.
Since he couldn't take it away, Fu Jiezi decided to ride it, and the old man readily agreed.
The difficult elders did not want to suffer this crime when they were old, but although the two saints Xing and Bei were quiet virgins, they couldn't help but want to ride, so they immediately agreed.
Fu Jiezi was a little obsessed with this big man. Although he couldn't take it away, he still decided to draw it. He was an aristocrat. Aristocrat who did not understand piano, chess, calligraphy and painting would be laughed at, so Fu Jiezi also learned something. Although his painting skills were limited, he could also draw a seven or eight portrait.
There is no drawing board here. Fu Jiezi had to use the silk cloth used to write official documents with him. Before painting, he decided to ride up to find his feelings before painting. The old man took him to the front of the elephant. A five- or six-year-old boy ran in front of him happily. He came to the elephant and climbed up the ivory and sat on it. The elephant rolled his nose. Roll him up and don't get angry at all.
This big man gave Fu Jiezi the impression that he was meek.
There is a rope on its back, and the elephant can only climb up like this, but it is not like a horse shovel. Fu Jiezi was holding the rope and wanted to go up, but the elephant suddenly shivered, shouted and dumped, and threw Fu Jiezi aside two times.
Fu Jiezi fell firmly on the ground, and his eyes were starry in pain. The horse was epileptic and he still had the ability to subdue, but the elephant was too big. How difficult it was to cure it. After being thrown once, he did not dare to go anywhere. The old man went to lead the elephant more honestly. Fu Jiezi went up again, but he was still fell twice. Come on. Falling from the elephant was tall and heavy. Fu Jiezi estimated that he would be useless if he fell like this a few more times. He said to himself, "I'm a man. Can't I not ride it?"
When the northern saint saw Fu Jiezi fall down, she couldn't help coming to help her. However, after helping Fu Jiezi, she had to sneer a few words. Fu Jiezi fell so hard that she didn't care about her little girl. She hummed twice, "You can try it if you have the ability."
The Northern Saint had already wanted to try, but she was a little hesitant to see Fu Jiezi fall so miserably. The old man led the elephant and talked about fate for the three people. The old man believed in Buddhism. The most important thing in Buddhism was fate. Fu Jiezi didn't listen to it, but the northern saint was bold. In addition, she was squeezed by Fu Jiezi and hummed twice and wanted to ride.
But before she passed, the elephant pulled the rope and walked to the edge of the bay. The old man couldn't pull it. The child was still sitting on the ivory and patted the elephant's nose with his little hand. The elephant was not crazy. When he came to the water, he lowered his head gently and did not drop the child down or immerse the child in the water.
The northern saint couldn't help but be curious when she saw it. Isn't she so terrible?
Fu Jiezi and the star saint looked at each other. Fu Jiezi was trying to hurt her, but the star saint suddenly changed her face and said, "Sister, avoid it!" Fu Jiezi suddenly realized that he had just been sprayed with water by this long nose yesterday. He couldn't remember that the star saint loved beauty and was more impressed than being watered with a knife.
"Fight away!" Fu Jiezi couldn't care about joking anymore and shouted loudly.
"Ah!" The northern saint also suddenly understood and turned around and ran away, but at this time, the big nose had run over with its heavy and broken steps, straightened her nose from afar, and a splash of water went straight to the northern saint, indecent, just poured on her buttocks and wet her lower body.
The northern saint was hit by the water and got up and ran. Fu Jiezi hurried to help her aside and said with concern, "How's it going? Isn't it hurt?"
The Northern Saint was suddenly bullied by such a beast and cried for a moment. Fu Jiezi comforted her while holding her little hand to see if she had fallen. The Northern Saint cried and didn't know when she fell into Fu Jiezi's arms.
Fu Jiezi didn't notice it for a moment. Only when the star saint came over and her eyes were wrong, Fu Jiezi found that she couldn't help talking to the star saint. She guessed that this girl didn't mean to take advantage of it when she didn't pay attention.
The old man hurriedly abandoned the elephant and came over. He looked uneasy. Seeing that the northern saint was just wet and did not hurt, he felt relieved and said, "I'm frightened by the girl. This animal is the most vengeful. I think it was the girl who watered it yesterday that it took the opportunity to revenge.
Fu Jiezi was a narrow-minded man and couldn't help laughing. The Northern Saint thought that Fu Jiezi laughed at her. She was so ashamed that she hurried in and quickly ran in to change her clothes. The star saint glanced at Fu Jiezi and followed her in.
It took a long time for the northern saint to come out. At this time, her hair was still wet, and she thought she went in and took a shower before changing her clothes. Fu Jiezi still wanted to draw an elephant, so he didn't expect to ride it.
His painting skills can only be said to be of a general level, and it is also a little large after painting for a while, but in order to rationally show the elephant, Fu Jiezi also painted the child on the ivory, but it is not good to be a child without sitting on his back.
The northern saint is dead and alive, and the star saint is also a little scared. When the two saw that he drew it right, they suddenly stopped. Although it was said that painting was distracted and done in one go, at the level of Fu Jiezi, it was really nothing to interrupt by taking a break. After talking to the two, the star saint decided to go to see it again. This time, she was already on guard. She began to only try the nature of the elephant to see if it was good or not. If she was lustful and willing to let the star saint ride it. If she wanted to fall or spray water, the star saint would run away early.
Unexpectedly, the star saint used to be very honest. The old man touched the elephant's nose for a while. The elephant actually squatted down. The star saint had to ride it carefully. The elephant walked steadily and was not at all.
At this moment, Fu Jiezi was stunned by the eyes of the northern saint. Fu Jiezi quickly picked up the strokes.
The northern saint looked at a fairy-like woman riding on an elephant in the painting. She was so envious in her heart. She thought that it would be great if she were herself. If she had known it, she would not have watered this bastard.
Fu Jiezi painted well. The elephant is a little like a buffalo, but the star saint is vividly painted, which is obviously overwhelming.
A blind man can see Fu Jiezi's mind. The star saint's face was slightly red. Looking at Fu Jiezi, her eyes seemed to be happy and reproached. Fu Jiezi couldn't see through it for a moment and only sighed. It was complicated, really complicated!
Although the northern saint has nothing to do with Fu Jiezi, there is always a place where she is sour and jealous. What's more, she has been despised by Fu Jiezi several times, and she often has feelings in her heart. As a woman who almost cheated physically and mentally, she seems a little resentful.
The old man's son came back very late and brought more than 20 strong men with him. These people looked strong, but in Fu Jiezi's eyes, there was always something wrong with them to connect with strength.
As soon as I felt Fu Jiezi carefully, I found this look. These people looked listless, and even laughed as if they were forced out, and their eyes were imprinted with deep inferiority and inferiority. After seeing this, Fu Jiezi looked at the old man again. Although the old man was much more open-minded, he also habitually bowed his head and bowed to people.
The next morning, Fu Jiezi woke up. His perpetual military life allowed him to easily control his sleep. When he got up, the star saint and others had not yet got up, but those strong men had begun to fight. Fu Jiezi originally thought that they would use elephants for camels, but he didn't expect that Mole horse.
Fu Jiezi knocked on the door outside to wake up the two women. When he was about to call the difficult elder, the difficult elder had come out. It turned out that he had already got up and sat in the room to practice.
The two women lingered, washing, combing and dressing for a while before they came out. Fu Jiezi left some money for the old man. As a cost of interruption, the old man refused, but Fu Jiezi persuaded him to accept it with a smile and ordered his woman to put away the money.
It began to say goodbye to the old man. The old man's son is very long. The rule of naming is first the name of religion, then the name of his father, and then his own son. Fu Jiezi couldn't remember it, so he and the star saint and others coincided to call him "Jen" for short.
Jane has nothing to say. Basically, it's Fu Jiezi's question and answer. If Fu Jiezi and Star Saint and others ask together, they will ask him a few words of kindness, and the typical hammer can't beat a fart.
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