Chapter 1,170 Qing Shi takes his seat(3/4)
Young people in Wuling will also have a great disparity between rich and poor.
What's more, among the young men from Wuling for thousands of years, who doesn't admire Yao Qing and who isn't afraid of Yao Qing?
Yao Qing did not speak in a hurry and took a look at the beautiful scenery in the world.
The bright moon on the sea, the solitary smoke outside the Great Wall, the quiet orchid in the empty valley, and the beauty dressing up in front of the bronze mirror.
Blue cranes roam the sky, angry horses are dressed in bright clothes, love and hate are clearly defined, and young men bring wine to the mountains and rain.
Yao Qing asked directly: "Wang Yuanlu, on your side, is Taoist Sun dead?"
Wang Yuanlu was stunned and stood up slowly. The thin Taoist priest's demeanor changed completely. He stared at the new fourteenth realm and asked, "Yao Qing, what do you think?"
Yao Qing answered the question: "Do you dare to accompany me to the Sui Chu Palace to meet Wu Shuangjiang as a remnant of the Five Pecks of Rice Dao?"
Wang Yuanlu narrowed his eyes and asked, "When?"
Yao Qing said: "Now."
Wang Yuanlu said: "Okay."
Yao Qing smiled and said: "Don't think about it anymore?"
Wang Yuanlu didn't say anything, walked down the steps, turned around, faced the Taoist temple, and began to kowtow heavily.
"Master, from today on, this disciple is no longer a Taoist priest at Guan Tao Temple."
"Take care of yourself, old man. You are all well. I will find a more promising and filial disciple in the future."
"Unworthy disciple, just say goodbye."
Without showing up here, the old temple master was at the wine table and said in surprise: "In the world, there are only masters who drive away their apprentices, and there are also apprentices who take the initiative to expel their masters from their sect?"
Wang Yuanlu put his forehead to the ground and choked up: "It's my disciple who has rebelled! Master's kindness will be remembered in my heart for the rest of my life, and I will never forget it!"
Wang Yuanlu kowtowed a few more times.
The old temple master said impatiently: "Okay, okay, let's get up and talk. When you get outside, don't just tell people that you are a disciple of a poor Taoist."
Wang Yuanlu just wanted to kneel for a while longer in front of his master. There were a lot of tears and runny nose on his face, which were smeared with the soil.
The old temple master snorted coldly, "If you don't get up, my master will destroy your Taoism and throw you to the Suichu Palace!"
Wang Yuanlu stood up quickly. His face was covered with mud and he didn't bother to wipe it off. He just looked at Yao Qing blankly, what should he do?
Yao Qing smiled and said: "Didn't your master give instructions not to reveal your Taoist roots casually when you go outside the Taoist temple? Do not use the banner of Xuandu Temple to pretend to be powerful outside and rely on the master to do evil."
Wang Yuanlu scratched his head, is this enough?
After thinking about it, Wang Yuanlu said: "Master, if someone beats my disciple to death one day, I must avenge him!"
Over at the wine table, the old patron stroked his beard and smiled, "Xiao Mo, look, this poor guy accepted such a bastard."
Xiao Mo sincerely praised him. It's not that he doesn't belong to the same family. Taoist friends have accepted a good disciple, so he has to mention one.
In Difei Mountain, Damu Guanjian Xiu Gaoqiong and the Hongnong Yang family's children went to her hometown of Ruzhou, Xu County, Yingchuan County.
In the Red Gold Dynasty of Ruzhou, on Yashan Mountain, Lin Jiangxian introduced Su Dian to Mr. Zhu. Mr. Zhu was most curious about the Lizhu Cave and asked many anecdotes and customs.
Luolu Mountain, Bamboo House.
Pei Qian with her hair in a bun, a girl in a pink skirt, a little girl in black, and the little incense burner from the Chenghuang Temple who came here today to light her hair.
We secretly hid on the second floor of the bamboo building, sat in the corridor, leaned against the wall, and ate melon seeds together.
Nuanshu helped the little man peel a melon seed. The little guy sat inside a melon seed shell and hugged the melon seed with both hands.
In their Zhulou lineage, how can the threshold be high?
Nuan Shu wore a thimble on her finger, lowered her head and bit the end of the thread gently. There was a fragrant camphor wood tray at her feet, filled with women's red work.
Nuanshu asked casually: "That guy made an appointment with someone for morning drinks and late-night snacks again?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said, "Jingqing won't let me tell you, and asked me to keep it a secret."
The incense man leaned against the melon seeds and sighed, "Jingqing is good at everything, but he just likes to drink morning wine and it doesn't make people worry."
Nuan Shu smiled softly and said: "Everything is good? Not necessarily."
The incense man said: "Sister Nuanshu, it's really not me who can say nice things for Jingqing. You know that I am a decent person, but I suffer from the disadvantage of being outspoken and unable to speak. For example, Jingqing has a small problem.
Quite a few, of course,
It's normal for a rough old man. But he always takes it seriously and never cares about his friends. Whenever he's a little nice, he never secretly thinks about his father.
Friends."
Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously and said, "Yes, yes, Jing Qing never looks down on anyone."
Nuanshu nodded, but he bent his fingers and tapped her forehead lightly, "If you are familiar with him and say good things about him, you will get 50% off."
Xiaomi Li frowned with two light yellow brows, puffed up with anger, put her hands on her hips, and shrugged her shoulders.
Pei Qian had been concentrating with his eyes closed. Now he opened his eyes, took out a piece of almond pastry from his sleeve, and waved it in front of Xiaomi Li's eyes.
Haha, the millet grains didn't move at all, but the eyes kept moving. Haha, are you greedy for me? The little girl in black opened her mouth wide and took one bite!
Nuan Shu asked softly: "Pei Qian, are they really that?"
Pei Qian looked as usual and said hum.
Xiaomi Li's cheeks bulged, and she said vaguely: "You should let people know when you are happy, and the same goes for being angry. It's not money, so you don't need to save it."
Pei Qian pulled her cheek and said, "You are the youngest and know the most."
The incense man immediately said: "The smallest one, here, here."
Xiaomi Li gives you a thumbs up, and you will be recorded in my credit book.
Nuanshu asked: "Xiaomili, have you really made an appointment to go to a place as far away as the Middle-earth Divine Continent together?"
Xiaomi Li scratched her head, "It's okay to lie down in the cave realm all the time without moving. I also want the realm to grow. I won't cause trouble or hold you back during my travels."
Nuanshu said: "I'm not saying that you are willing to travel. This is a good thing. I'm just worried that Jingqing is reckless and irritable. He is far away from Luolu Mountain and is not on the boundary of Aquarius Continent anymore. I'm afraid that if he meets him
I'm so busy with things because I'm afraid he won't be able to take care of you."
Xiaomi Li shook his head and said, "Jingqing is very experienced and measured in his work. Fellow Daoist Yunzi from Huimeng Mountain admires Jingqing the most!"
Pei Qian smiled and said: "Sister Nuanshu, it will definitely be fine. Master has agreed, so we can rest assured."
Nuanshu sighed softly. She had recently sewed several pairs of new cloth shoes overnight, two pairs of big ones and two small ones.
In fact, even the Little Incense Man has two pairs of extremely compact cloth shoes. But he doesn't want to wear them. He only wears them during festivals and temple fairs at the Chenghuang Temple.
In addition to the Cave Realm of Xiaomi Li, there is also the bottleneck of Longmen Realm of Nuan Shu. She is a literary fire python bred from the Zhilan House of the Cao family in Huang Tingguo. She has a long history of Taoism with Lu Yan, a real person named Chunyang.
cause.
Nuanshu said softly: "Xiaomili, remember to take care of him when you get outside."
Xiaomi Li immediately sat up straight with a solemn look on her face, "I have the order!"
On the back mountain of Luolu Mountain, Cao Yin, a monk from the Cao family of Shangzhu Kingdom, and Cao Yang, a warrior who was both a maid and a personal bodyguard, saw a woman walking to the door. She claimed to be a new monk from Tiaoyu Mountain.
Zhou Ai's Taoist name is Lingqu.
Huaying Peak and Yingyu Peak, martial arts geniuses and Taoist monks, under the instigation of the master master Zheng Dafeng, and the new alternate instructor Wen Xingxin from the side, under the fire, the two mountains, the two groups of gods and warriors, are really worthy of the name.
Got acquainted.
Since the first encounter, "returning defeated from the battlefield," the old deaf boy named Long Sheng, whose pseudonym is Gantang, has also become ruthless and moved here from the Sword Worship Platform to stay here forever. He can be said to be very knowledgeable about preaching.
If I really take it seriously, I will not only give each Qi practitioner a separate niche, but also supervise their practice every day and keep an eye on their progress.
In the past, it was just to deal with errands. Now that he is on the pirate ship, the old deaf boy has to do his best for Luo Luoshan.
Now it's just you bastards who don't want to learn. You don't care whether it's chance or not, but I can't afford to lose that face.
Although there is no formal title of master and disciple, preaching and listening to the Tao, and the words Tao and Dharma have taken root, how can it be so weak and useless?
Besides, Bai Jing's preaching and Xiao Mo have reached the fourteenth level, and the old deaf boy still wants to ask them for advice.
Zheng Dafeng took Master Wen here for a stroll and listened to the old deaf man preaching and teaching diligently.
Those Taofushan Taoist priests were both lecturers and half-students of the deaf child, so they would all find a seat near the back.
Wen Chengcheng is now thicker-skinned. Eavesdropping? Violating a taboo on the mountain? Now we are all one family in Luopo Mountain. Who are we to distinguish between you and me?
Zheng Dafeng glanced at a certain girl. Now that she saw the slut named Zheng, she felt disgusted rather than disgusted.
The old deaf child walked out of the "study" and asked a Taoist priest to continue teaching the talismans. After leaving the door, he asked Na Wen to be careful not to be stunned. He was already here anyway, and there was no way to drive him away. It was better to go in and sit down directly. Wen
Carefully, I was not polite to him, so I went in to fill the vacant seat.
The old deaf boy had a stooped figure, clasped his hands behind his back, and said in his heart: "Brother Dafeng, I'm not stingy anymore. I'll let you come here, and I won't care about it again and again. From now on, I will be worshiped by Bai Jing and Xiao Mo."
Bian, could you please give me a kind word?"
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "Easy to say."
Let’s walk together on the mountain road where wild flowers and grass grow vigorously.
The old deaf boy sighed and said for no reason, "I have always wanted to become a swordsman in the true sense."
To be continued...