It rained continuously for days and the roads were muddy.

In the heavy rain, two people were chasing each other desperately.

Running in front was a sturdy man dressed in gray cloth, with a bronze complexion and muscles, showing his martial arts skills.

However, at this moment, he is desperately trying to escape.

The person chasing after him was a scholar.

This scholar was so powerful that he danced a big sword like a tiger and chased the strong man in cloth to the sky and into the earth.

The two of them ran through several mountains, and finally ran out of breath and ran out of breath.

"Keng!"

The scholar was tired and stuck the big knife on the ground. His whole body was swaying from exhaustion, and he raised a hand and pointed at the strong man in front of him.

"today!"

"I must chop you to death, you are a scoundrel who talks nonsense and defrauds people of their money!"

"Stop, stop, stop, stop!"

The strong man in civilian clothes raised his head and swallowed the rain water directly. Finally he took a breath and said, Haoyuan and the scholar set up a battle.

Be reasonable and speak clearly.

"You are a scholar!"

"Why are you so angry? What kind of book are you reading?"

"Besides, this knife belongs to me. How can you, a scholar, take something from someone for nothing?"

The scholar immediately drew the knife and pointed it at the strong man in cloth with gritted teeth.

The two immediately started moving again and circled both sides of the mountain road.

"You obviously don't know the way, but you pretend to know the way and defraud people of their money."

"If you hadn't pointed the way blindly, how else would I have been chased by a tiger at night? Each and every one of my followers was frightened and fled away from me. Then I encountered a landslide on the way to escape and my horse was crushed to death.

, all the salutes have been lost.”

"If it weren't for you! How could I have ended up in such an embarrassing situation?"

"Hahahaha!" At this point, the embarrassed scholar in the rain couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Fortunately, God's way has allowed me to meet you again!"

"God wants you to die!"

The strong man in civilian clothes took out the money: "I just cheated you of ten copper coins, and you are going to kill someone now, that's too much!"

"Is there any royal law? Is there any law?"

"And where did you learn your sword skills? How do you look like a scholar?"

The commoner man had never seen a scholar who could dance such a heavy sword so smoothly.

The scholar snorted coldly:

"The six arts of a gentleman are practiced by those of us who study in both civil and martial arts."

"When you mount your horse, you can control the country; when you dismount, you can bring peace to the world."

"No matter what it is, there is no way that a deceiver like you can compare with me."

"You deceiver and kidnapper, if you meet me today, your death is coming."

The two stood on both sides of the muddy mountain road and finally took a breath.

A chase between you and me will take place again.

However, at this moment, the rain suddenly stopped.

Sunlight falls from the sky.

The two raised their heads and looked at the sky.

"The rain has stopped?"

However, they saw a scene that made their pupils dilate instantly.

The dense layers of dark clouds in the sky cracked a gap, and golden light shone down from the gap, turning into the warm radiance of the sun and falling on the two.

Only seen.

Above the golden light and dark clouds, a divine beast with blazing flames and firelight on its feet pulled a divine chariot past.

Break through the layers of dark clouds and come out, tear apart the darkness and go away.

The shocking and touching sight made the two of them stand and look at the sky at the same time, their heads moving with the golden light and shadow until the god-man drove away.

As the dark clouds cleared, he disappeared from their eyes.

After the God’s chariot drove by.

The rain came again and sprinkled on the two of them, and they came back to their senses.

The strong man in commoner clothes pointed to the sky: "Where is this sacred transit? Could it be a deity from the sky?"

The scholar also seemed a little flustered: "It's either a god or a saint. How can you and I just guess it at will?"

The two of them were shocked and a little scared.

Coupled with the fact that it was getting late, the two of them were exhausted from chasing each other.

At this moment, I was completely discouraged and had no intention of continuing.

"Forget it, forget it, no fight, no fight!"

"You can't stay here long."

"Go quickly! Go quickly!"

The scholars and the jocks, who were originally enemies of life and death, left in a hurry.

The sky gradually darkened.

As night fell, the two finally came out of the mountains.

Going down the dark mountain road, they finally saw the scenery down the mountain.

"Coming out! Coming out!" The strong man in civilian clothes wearing straw sandals raised his arms and shouted with joy.

"You guys! You finally didn't lead the wrong way this time!" The scholar also breathed a sigh of relief.

In the distance is the surging boundary river.

"Look, there seems to be a temple over there!" The scholar had a keen eye and immediately discovered the outline of a building by the river. It should be a temple, just big enough for the two of them to rest.

"Stop looking! Come over quickly!"

"It's also good to warm yourself up by the fire and drink something hot."

They were tired, hungry, wet and cold.

If they weren't all skilled in martial arts, ordinary people might not be able to hold on long ago.

The scholars and charlatans were overjoyed to see the temple and ran towards the temple as fast as they could.

As we gradually approached the river, we discovered that this was a Chuanzhu Temple.

The Lord of Sichuan is an ancient water god who has been worshiped in Wei since ancient times, but his belief has gradually declined over the years.

After all, Wei continued to promote the Yin Shen system, and tens of thousands of monsters divided up the Great Wei Shinto.

The faith and incense of these ancient gods are naturally declining.

Until no one cares about them or even remembers them anymore.

It can be seen that this temple has not been repaired for an unknown period of time and is in an extremely dilapidated state.

However, when the two of them turned to the temple entrance facing the boundary river, they saw through the temple door that there was a flickering fire in the temple.

It turned out that someone was already here before them.

"There is someone in the temple!" He Shijing stopped and wiped his face which was full of water.

"Squeak!" The strong man in commoner clothes shrank in the night rain and couldn't help but push the door open and go in first.

The two of them saw a Taoist sitting under the altar in the temple, with a donkey lying at his feet.

The firewood jumped in front of him, reflecting a face that made both of them feel a little different from the mundane world, like a person walking out of a painting.

"What a worldly scene."

"I've met the Taoist priest."

The scholar immediately saluted and stated his name.

But when he raised his head, he found that he was holding a knife in his hand, looking like a strongman passing by to rob him. He immediately put it down in a hurry.

However, the scholar was not willing to return it to the strong man in civilian clothes.
To be continued...