Journey to Heaven: Kamen Rider’s Journey to Immortality

The spring rain is like silk, light and thin, like layers of wet mist, without shape and sound, softly moistening the earth.

These days, the town has been shrouded in haze, although the weather is not very cold, but the spring rain is falling from the air unhurriedly, making the long-imprisoned soul slowly damp when this spring comes. One moment it was wind, the next it was rain, and after a while, the whole street was shrouded in smoke and rain. On the inverted willows of the cypress trees that have just risen a layer of green, they are gently draped with a layer of white mist, and they seem to be wrapped in a thin layer of light veil.

A roadside stall is full of diners, and a storyteller is telling a story about the news, which is the perfect activity for people to pass the time in the spring rain.

"Hey, this guest officer, what do you want to do?" A

guest officer walked into the store and sat down at an empty table near the window, and the quick-eyed shopkeeper immediately came over to say hello.

The shopkeeper looked at the visitor, this was a scholar, I saw that his face was handsome and handsome, his eyes were as clear as a clear spring, his head was wrapped in a linen turban, he was wearing a pure white shirt, an ordinary belt was tied around his waist, and he was carrying a bamboo book basket on his back.

The scholar put down the book basket, patted the rain on his body, and took out a few copper coins from his sleeves and lined them up on the table, one, two, three, four, a total of four copper plates. The scholar lowered his eyebrows and took back the two copper coins, pondered for a while and took back another one, then raised his face that was a little pale because of the cold and looked at the shopkeeper and smiled awkwardly: "Little brother, just give me a baked cake and add a big bowl of cold water."

The shopkeeper picked up the penny on the table and shook his head, shouting to the store: "Three sesame cakes, plus a big bowl of hot noodle soup."

When the scholar in white heard this, he immediately shook his hand and said, "Little brother, you are wrong, I don't have so much money." "

Heh, you're here to take the exam in Beijing, you don't look like a child from a poor family, you must be a hard-working person from a middle-of-the-road family." The shopkeeper put the rag on his shoulder and showed a gentle smile: "Forget it, just make a friend, this time I invited, wait until you are in high school, come and repay me." "

Then borrow the words of the little brother. The white-clothed scholar bowed gratefully, then sat down on the stool and began to rest.

Syllable.

Hearing a startling sound, the storyteller in the store began to talk eloquently.

"It is said that on that day, the evil cultivators of the bloody clothes gate surrounded the army of Jiang Chu in the army of Xishu, and seeing that the army of Jiang Chu was undoubtedly defeated, the spear of the evil cultivator pointed directly at the second prince Chu Tianjiao, at this moment, only to hear a shock tiger roaring dragon chanting, a white-robed young man descended like a god, and repelled the evil cultivator with one shot, saving Chu Tianjiao, this person is no one else, it is the white-clothed divine spear- Zhao Yilong, it turned out that Zhao Yilong had infiltrated the land of Shu, and had already discovered the conspiracy of the Bloody Clothes Gate, and now he brought the disciples of the Righteous Dao Sect to save Jiang Chu's mortals and water and fire. Zhao Yilong's marksmanship was superb, and the evil cultivators of the Bloody Clothes Gate lost their armor and cried for their fathers and mothers, and those righteous immortals also showed their magical powers, and after a while, the evil cultivators of the Bloody Clothes Gate were wiped out cleanly, and under the protection of the immortals, the Jiang Chu Kingdom regained peace, this is the evil that prevails over the good!"

As soon as the storyteller's words ended, the onlookers applauded.

"Then Zhao Yilong is really handsome, and I will become a monk like him in the future. "

Yes, this time thanks to those righteous path sects, otherwise it would be another catastrophe.

"Thanks to the blessings of these immortals, we can be safe.

"Yes, next time I will also go to worship and donate some incense to those immortals.

"The story isn't over yet, let's move on. The storyteller took a sip of tea, flicked the folding fan and continued unhurriedly: "Although evil cannot defeat righteousness, there are still many people who can't withstand the temptation to fall into the evil way, such as Liu Xinghe, the loyal and brave marquis of the Jiang Chu Kingdom. This Liu Xinghe was originally just a mountain hunter, because of the appreciation of the second prince Chu Tianjiao and became a Zhonglang general, after the battle between Jiang Chu and Xishu, Chu Tianjiao chose Liu Xinghe as a member of the army, and the official was the general of the expedition to the west. After that, Liu Xinghe followed Zhao Yilong to infiltrate Xishu but was unfortunately captured by the Bloody Clothes Gate, originally thought he was dead, but after the war ended, after the second prince Chu Tianjiao ascended the throne, Liu Xinghe miraculously returned. Emperor Chu Tianjiao remembered his merits before Liu Xinghe, and despite the opposition of his ministers, he was named a loyal and brave marquis and worshiped as a hussar general, which can be said to be one person under ten thousand people.

"But it is difficult to draw dragons and tigers, knowing people and faces but not hearts, as early as when he was captured, this Liu Xinghe had already taken refuge in the bloody clothes gate. After that, Liu Xinghe attacked many sect disciples at night and injured many decent knights, but the emperor Chu Tianjiao has been kept in the dark, and even when Chu Tianjiao decided to join the sect, he also wanted to take Liu Xinghe to find immortals and asked, for this reason, the Lingfeng Gongzi of Qingfeng Gate sent his henchman Zhou Ji to recruit Liu Xinghe, and as a result, he met two evil cultivators of the Bloody Clothes Gate in the Hou Mansion, which revealed Liu Xinghe's true face, but even so, the Immortal Family still wanted to give Liu Xinghe a chance, but Liu Xinghe did not repent, he first pretended to obey, and then took advantage of Zhou Ji's immortal family to kill two Bloody Clothes Sect evil correction suddenly made a move during pranayama, killed Zhou Ji and Li Hao, the son of the former general who came with him, and then Liu Xinghe hid, during which he also killed many righteous immortals who pursued him. "

What, there are such ungrateful people.

"Everyone should be punished for thinking of such a beast.

"I don't know if those immortals caught this bastard, otherwise I don't know how many people will be poisoned by him." The

audience was filled with righteous indignation, and they all geared up to dismantle this wicked man himself.

"Brother Scholar, your things are ready. The

scholar in white listened with relish, and didn't even realize that his meal had been delivered.

"Oh, thank you, by the way, little brother, please give this reward to the storyteller. Without hesitation, the white-clothed scholar took out two copper plates from his sleeve and handed them to the shopkeeper, asking him to reward the storyteller.

"Hey, you ......" The shopkeeper swallowed again, and could only shake his head and mutter: "I really don't understand what you readers are thinking in their hearts."

Seeing that the other party was reluctant to even eat but still wanted to reward the storyteller, the shopkeeper was puzzled, and the white-clothed scholar just smiled innocently and picked up the sesame cake and devoured it.

"Hey, it's really lively today.

At this time, three big men came in from outside the store, and everyone in the house bowed their heads and said nothing after seeing the people clearly, and they didn't even dare to breathe, and the storyteller immediately ran into the back hall with a teapot.

I saw that the big man at the head was sturdy, with a scar on his bare head that cut from the front of his forehead to the corner of his mouth, he held a long knife and glanced at the people in the store with angry eyes, and the two people behind him, one holding a sharp axe, and the other carrying a big bow, also looked fierce.

"Hehe, three masters, I came here today to eat something. Although the shopkeeper was very reluctant, he still greeted him with a smile.

"Why, you won't speak as soon as Lao Tzu comes. The scar-faced man looked at everyone with a fierce look, and then he found the scholar sitting by the window, so he asked the shopkeeper, "Where did that little white face come from, it's a little faceless."

When the shopkeeper heard this, he was shocked and immediately smiled and quipped: "Hey, it's just a poor scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam, there is nothing to say, what do the three masters want to eat?

Scarface didn't speak, raised his foot and was about to go towards the scholar, but the shopkeeper stopped him: "Uncle Scar, we have some new daughters in the store today, do you want to try it?"

"You open it for me."

Scar pushed the shop away, and at this time, the white-clothed scholar also noticed that the visitor was not good, he randomly stuffed the remaining sesame cakes into his mouth, poured a mouthful of hot soup, and ran out of the door in a panic with the book basket on his back.

Seeing the other party fleeing, Scar immediately took two companions and prepared to chase after him, while the shopkeeper blocked the door: "The three of you have worked hard, eat something and then leave." "

Get out of here, little bunny. Scar slapped the shopkeeper aside, pointed at him and said viciously: "Boy, don't be nosy if you know each other."

At this time, the white-clothed scholar was gone, Scar spat a mouthful of phlegm, and glanced at the two brothers, and then the three of them dispersed, and disappeared into the rain and mist in a short time.

"Oh, Scar's bastard can't have taken a fancy to that white-clothed scholar.

After the three big men left, the diners in the restaurant finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, Xiao Er, are you okay.

"I'm fine. The shopkeeper rubbed his waist and walked into the store, which made him fall hard just now: "But that little brother is more than lucky." "

Hey, how did these three bastards get here today. "

Scar, this bastard, he relied on his relationship with the yamen, and took his two younger brothers to extort money in the name of arresting and offering a reward, once they were targeted, he would either bleed heavily and pay for his life, or he would be caught by them and take it to the government as a suspect to receive the reward.

"Not only that, if you are unlucky, maybe you will be used as a substitute for the dead by some high-ranking officials and nobles who have committed crimes."

"It's okay if you really die, I heard that the prison sometimes makes deals with some mine owners, and makes prisoners go to the dark mines to work as coolies, then life is better than death."

"These bastards are simply blind, why don't those immortals come to punish them.

"Hey, that scholar doesn't seem to have any money, so it's estimated that they will be sent to the government to be used as a substitute for the dead. "

The people lamented and lamented the impending fate of the poor scholar, but what other way could there be, who would risk his life for a stranger, but to turn to God to open his eyes.