Chapter 929

The whole Liang family rushed to the pier.

The three sect members who boarded the treasure ship first looked around, but couldn't see Liang Qu anywhere.

"Where is Liang Ashui?"

"Liang-lord has some official business and still needs to go to the river patrol station for handover and processing." Long Pingjiang replied.

"Lazy donkey on the mill!" Xu Xu Zishuai crossed his arms.

River patrol station.

"Unlike Cha Qing, Fan Zixuan, Kouzhuang!" Liang Qu looked at the three of them, "There is a difficult task now, and I don't know if you are willing to take it."

"Please instruct, my lord!"

"In a few days, I will head west to act in secret; I need someone to go to the local area in advance to scout for information and arrange the itinerary. It will take at least three years, or several years, and it won't be easy in the middle; it's a bitter task.

You three have been with me the longest, for more than five years now; your strength and skills are passable, so I'm asking you. If you are unwilling, today will be as if nothing happened; if you are willing, you can go home now to pack your bags and say goodbye to your relatives."

Acting in secret!

Kou Zhuang scratched the back of his head, not quite understanding the meaning.

Unlike Cha Qing and Fan Fan Zixuan's hearts jumped, and their breathing became three points heavier.

Opportunity!

Not everyone can be like Liang Qu, whose ability is so excellent that he stands out from the crowd; as long as the superior isn't blind, they are willing to reuse and give opportunities, and the merits are endless.

For those of them with ordinary qualifications.

There is only one word for getting ahead.

Wait!

Waiting for several years, ten-plus years, for an opportunity, and it won't even be a very good opportunity, but a secondary one; waiting for the "bitter task" in Liang Qu's mouth, and using this to step up a big level, that would be the ancestral grave smoking! Just waiting for the next smoke to let the descendants with a higher starting point take over.

It's just...

"What the lord said, could it be Datong Prefecture?"

Unlike Cha Qing asked cautiously.

Liang Qu's trip to Datong Prefecture to listen to scriptures was not a secret within the river patrol station.

Heading west...

Is the imperial court preparing to take action against the Hanging Temple!?

The three of them had a hundred thoughts, temporarily doubting whether the imperial court was going to destroy Buddhism.

"Datong Prefecture is a stop on the way, not my destination; it's further west."

"Tianshan?"

"Great Snow Mountain, Blue Lake."

The three of them widened their eyes.

Freezing cold, the extreme west!

Blue Lake is almost at the border, and there are countless three-not-cared-for zones where thieves gather.

West to the extreme!

Not to mention Liang Qu's duel with Haruhan of the Beiting Naman, which was spread far and wide; the Great Black Heaven, lifting lightning, True Steel opening eyes—it is said that it belongs to the Great Snow Mountain, evil.

"Go or not?" Liang Qu asked again.

A closed place must be exclusive.

This is the principle of survival.

Great Snow Mountain, not to mention the environment, the accent is an important issue.

The Great Shun started in Jianghuai, and the official language is the elegant language of Jianghuai; Liang Qu's previous activities were all in the Imperial Capital and Pingyang, without any obstacles; at most he went to Huangzhou, but Huangzhou is the hinterland of the Great Shun, and the official language is popularized, and there is the Xu family as the local snake.

Going to Blue Lake, it's completely dark, can't understand half a sentence, and if not careful, one will pay the cost of trial and error.

Unlike Cha Qing and Fan Fan Zixuan are old men, with him the longest, serving since he was a Seventh-Rank Dushuilang, while Kou Zhuang was a martial arts arena fighter in the past, mainly stubborn and honest.

The more chaotic the place, the more useful the stubborn rough men are; they are not easily deceived, and even less likely to deviate from the track.

The study fell into silence.

Just saying Great Snow Mountain, without a promise, without saying what the matter was...

"Go!"

Unlike Cha Qing and Fan Fan Zixuan gritted their teeth.

Fight for it.

Inferior horses become dragon-blood horses!

"I'll go too!" Kou Zhuang raised his hand.

"Don't you ask your master?" Liang Qu was surprised.

"My master said, Liang-lord is kind; following you, I won't go hungry."

"Hahaha, good!"

Liang Qu laughed, took out a pen and ink, and stamped the approval.

"One person goes downstairs to collect three hundred taels of travel expenses, pick one Middle-Grade Middle-Tier martial art from the exchange book, Middle-Grade Upper-Tier technique, and then head west all the way; when you arrive at the Hanging Temple in Datong Prefecture, I will tell you what exactly you need to do."

"Yes!"

After arranging the vanguard.

Liang Qu went downstairs to say goodbye to his colleagues at the river patrol station. "Damn, everyone is an official, how come you are so carefree all day! You've only been on a fishing boat once." Ke Ko Wenbin's teeth itched with anger.

"Next time I'll point you to two fishing treasures, so you can make a fortune, and even if you steal half of it on the boat, you'll still make money."

"Really?"

"I won't lie to you." Liang Qu thought of Paixiaoxing.

"When you go to Datong Prefecture, bring back more specialties." Xiang Fang Su put his arm around his shoulder and patted his chest.

"Rest assured, not one less, hmm, this is..."

Ran Ran Zhongshi stuffed a thick stack of blank pages into Liang Qu's hands: "The twenty-day Dharma assembly, don't forget to organize the content of Master Master Mingwang's lectures; don't write down the messy Buddhist mysteries, we can't understand any of them, get more dry goods for us to eat."

"Alright!"

"Finally out!"

Xu Xu Zishuai squatted in the lookout, took the Otter's monocular telescope, saw Liang Qu walking out of the government office with a pile of pages, and jumped off the mast.

"Sorry to keep you waiting!" Liang Qu jumped onto the deck, and Long Long Eying took the paper pages.

Before the two could say much, Xu Xu Zishuai, who was not easily fooled, interrupted and urged, not giving any room for play: "Quick, quick, let the boat boss sail, go to Guolong Hekou to pick up Master and Mistress, and set off immediately!"

Liang Qu looked left and right: "Cao Shixiong Lu hasn't come yet."

Xu Xu Zishuai was stunned: "Isn't Third Cao Shixiong also waiting for us at Guolong Hekou?"

"Before it was agreed to go to Guolong Hekou, later it was changed, wait, he's here!"

Chishan pulled a "bony" carriage and drove from the street corner; Lu Gang was sitting on it, with a pile of luggage beside him.

Liang Qu jumped down happily.

Needless to say, the carriage he asked Lu Gang to help build was ready!

"Cao Shixiong!"

"Junior Brother!" Lu Gang jumped off the carriage and patted the steel frame beside him, "Look how it is; the main frame is basically like this, I mixed in some 'Carefree Gold,' sturdy and light; for the remaining parts, you find a carpenter you like to assemble them; the finished product is about eleven by seven by six feet."

Liang Qu walked around it.

It's not as luxurious as Magistrate Jian Magistrate Jian Zhongyi's, three meters six long, two meters three wide, two meters high, belonging to normal size, can lie down and sit.

If you tinker with it, you can also set up a small hot pot for sitting opposite each other.

Lu Gang didn't build a carriage body, the whole base was exposed, the structure was simple but not crude, shock-absorbing springs were all available, the axles were straight, round, and shining with silver, no different from machine-tool products, and there were many spare parts.

Most people's carriages are made of wood, even the wheels are wood covered with a layer of red-hot iron rings, finished by pouring water to cool and shrink to tighten.

If you have money, you don't need to consider so much, just use special metals.

Of course.

Liang Qu didn't pay.

With the relationship between fellow disciples, there is no need to talk about these things.

The Otter family carried the big carriage and put it on the treasure ship.

"This is complete, let's go, let's go! Heading west to fetch scriptures!"

Guolong Hekou.

Zhuo Zhuo Shaoqin stood on the reef at the river mouth and waved.

"Master! Mother! Senior Sister!"

Liang Qu waved in response.

The little Otters grabbed the mooring ropes, stepped on the mast, swayed out one by one, fell with a whoosh, and picked up the luggage on the ground to move it to the ship.

"Every time I see the little things you raise, I am happy." Xu Shi supported Liang Qu's forearm and pointed to the Otter directing in the lookout.

"If Mother likes them, I'll tame another litter next time!"

"Good, I'll wait."

A big family reunion.

Happily boarded the ship, happily set off.

In the past, going to Huangzhou took ten days, but with the imperial treasure ship, it was not comparable to the past, speeding all the way; Liang Qu achieved the Grandmaster realm and also generously displayed his water control skills.

At the same time.

Inside Datong Prefecture, spring is warm.

The major sects that set off early for the lecture Dharma assembly arrived one after another.

For a full half-month, they naturally wouldn't just wait in accommodation; there were often small gatherings, and there was no lack of well-informed sects that learned a shocking piece of news from the Hanging Temple.

"What?"

"The Dragon-Elephant Martial Saint wants to come?"

(Chapter end)