Before Xi Yingzhen left, he chatted with Gui Bugui once said that when he passed by a small mountain village a few years ago, he met the newly worshiped master Qiu Fang. The old sorcerer has received countless disciples in his life, and even he can't remember how many of them are. However, there are only two serious masters, one of them is Qiu Fang, who inexplicably accepted the great sorcerer as his disciple.

At that time, Qiu Fang lived in a dilapidated adobe house and lived on two acres of thin land. If it weren't for the aura on his body, Xi Yingzhen wouldn't recognize that this was the master he had been worshipped by. After worshiping Qiu Fang, Xi Yingzhen eliminated the disease for him. Then the great sorcerer left without saying goodbye. Unexpectedly, after many years, he would see this master again in this small mountain village with only a dozen families.

Since she became Qiu Fang as her teacher, Xi Yingzhen has not planned to be filial to her master. The old sorcerer has been avoiding her master for so many years. Who would have thought that Qiu Fang had no intention of finding him? Looking at Qiu Fang, she should have wanted to live her old age in this small mountain village.

Xi Yingzhen did not intend to disturb his master. She took a look from afar and left. If it weren't for the time when he was talking about gossip, he would have almost forgotten that there was a master living in the world.

Now Gongsun Tu has been tortured by the Emperor's Collapse, and Guangren and Volcano were detained on land by Xu Fu. It seems that the messenger between Gongsun Tu is the most suitable person to deal with Xu Fu, and Guangren is Qiu Fang. This was his job before.

In order to block Guangren and ask them to deal with Yuanchang's mouth, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui took two monsters to work hard, and also gave Qiu Fang a chance to see Xu Fu again, allowing him to apologize in front of the great master. No matter what happened afterwards, at least now the wish of the alchemist was fulfilled.

After Dai Chuntao left, Xiao Rensan and Bai Wuqiu lost their energy. At that moment, the two of them hit it off. It would be better to take this opportunity to go out for a walk, and it would be uncomfortable to stay here to see things and think of people.

At that moment, the next morning, Bai Wuqiu brought Gui Bugui's handwritten letter down the mountain. He found the Sishui cargo station specially set up for them at the foot of the mountain. After Wu Mian took Xiao Rensan down the mountain for a few hours, two carriages and a team of more than a dozen people were waiting for them.

Qiu Fang's address is located in a small mountain village near Fuzhou, a jurisdiction of the Southern Dynasties. It is much richer than the Northern Dynasties ruled by the Xianbei people. At least the people on the street don't have to worry about a Xianbei person suddenly coming out around them to kill themselves. It's just that when crossing the north and south borders, it's a bit troublesome. Fortunately, Wu Mian was sitting in the car. A strange man like Gui Bugui is still not a problem to pass a few high-level guards.

In this way, I walked for more than 20 days before I arrived in Fuzhou. After a short rest here, the team of chariots began to march towards what Xi Yingzhen said to see Qiu Fang's small mountain village. After arriving at this mountain village, I found that this place was several times poorer than Xi Yingzhen described.

I originally thought Qiu Fang was also a priest, but she was favored by the great master Xu Fu back then. No matter how bad the place she lives, she would not be that far away. I never thought that Wu Mian, Gui Bugui only knew what a real poor man was. After the carriage convoy entered the small mountain village, I found that the clothes on the people who were watching were covered with patches, and some of them could only block the front. When I turned around, I could see the butts leaking from the rotten hole. Moreover, these people were pale and thin, skinny and bone-skinned, and it looked like they had never eaten a full meal since they were born.

The houses in the village were also terrible and terrible. Half of the houses fell. The remaining family curled up in the other half. Seeing that there was no need for an earthquake, a stronger wind would blow the house down. The villagers here were not only poor, but also timid. The people from Sishui went down to inquire about Qiu Fang, and the village names scattered.

"No need to find out, how big is this village? Keep walking forward, there are only a dozen houses around, and you can always find the person we are looking for." Gui Bugui looked at the people in the Sishui Province and called them back with a smile. At this time, his cheap son looked at the villagers who were surrounded and watched the lively again, and said to his 'bird father': "Old guy, why do I see the jacket or these torn jackets? Why do I seem to have changed people inside? Did I read it wrong?"

"Yes, the clothes are still the same clothes, but people are not the ones they just now." Gui Bugui smiled strangely and continued, "It's too poor here. There are only two or three people in one jacket. Whoever goes out usually wears it. When we enter the village, they all want to come out to see the fun, so they change their clothes and take turns to watch the fun."

Over the years, these people have traveled all over the world. However, this is the first time I have seen such a poor village. It is logical that the Southern Dynasties are rich, but now this village cannot even see the Northern Dynasties. It seems strange.

At this moment, under the sight of the surrounding villagers, the team of chariots and horses walked towards the depths of the village. Finally, passing by a decent house, Gui Bugui suddenly stopped Bai Wuqiu, who was driving the car. He pointed to the adobe house and said, "Silly boy, it's this place. Whoever you go to call the door will say that your old friend Wu Mian, Gui Bugui comes to visit Mr. Qiu Fang."

Gui Bugui called the manager of the Sishui number. At that moment, the man ran to the door, slapped the door, and repeated Gui Bugui's words. However, after saying a sentence, no one responded. The manager called the door several times in a row, but no one answered the door. At that moment, he could only return to Gui Bugui's side to report.

"I have seen it all, it's not that there is no one, but that's waiting for us to invite him in person..." While speaking, Gui Bugui smiled and looked at Wu Mian sitting beside him. He had no displeasure when he saw the white-haired man. Then he said with a smile: "It's time to go down and take a walk after being carriage for so long. Let's go and invite him in person to see if the people in the house are still so ruthless."

After saying that, Gui Bugui was the first to get off the car. Then, Wu Mian and two monsters got out of the car and followed the old guy. After a few steps, Gui Bugui gently patted the door panel and said, "Open the door and see who will come to see you. I can invite the old man in person. Last time it was Xu Fu's great master, and this time it was you Qiu Fang..."

Gui Bugui shouted a few words, but no one in the room replied. At that moment, the old guy smiled and turned around and said to his cheap son: "Silly boy, come, come and reason with him."

As soon as Gui Bugui finished speaking, Bai Wuqiu rushed over and pushed the old guy away. He said, "Is there anyone who is breathing inside? I'm here to see you..." While speaking, Erlangzi didn't wait for the people inside to respond, and directly raised his legs and kicked the two doors to pieces. Then several people saw a relatively clean-dressed man lying in the simple house facing in front of a mud kang.

Hearing that his door was kicked open, the man sighed, got up from the bed, smiled bitterly at the people who came into the door, and said, "I had already agreed with the village chief that the house would belong to him after I died. The village chief gave all the names of the villages in charge of the village. Now the door is gone, and he still doesn't know how much bran to add to the grain."

After saying that, the man got up and walked to the broken pottery basin in front of the bed, wiped his face with a towel that had already been rotten. After all, Qiu Fang's face was exposed. After not seeing him for many years, the alchemist has grown a lot older. Even if he had the magic trick to keep his face, he could not withstand such torture.

"I didn't expect that if you could find it here, you could find it. There was no tea here. If you can't get used to drinking it, I won't bother." While speaking, Qiu Fang accidentally tore up his robe. He sighed helplessly, took off a small cloth bag from the wall. He took out the needle and thread from it and started sewing the clothes.

Looking at Qiu Fang sewing clothes stitched by stitches, Wu Mian, who had never spoken, suddenly said, "This village is really suitable for you. They are all people who have committed great sins. They will eliminate their sins here during their lifetime, and the punishment after death will be smaller, right..."
Chapter completed!