Ling Suer seemed to find a hole in the catharsis, and called out Chitian Qulai, saying, "If that guy hadn't been begging, how could I accept his nephew? Now this guy said that he wanted to uphold orthodox things, and shouted that practicing Taoism was useless to the people and the court, and he also advised me to sell all my skills to the emperor and win a wife and son!"

"Let me tell me, what's going on? The emperor is worthy of me to let Suer work for him?"

Wang Chong was following his servant's master at this time and couldn't help laughing. Only then did he realize that his master had been rejected by his senior brother again.

Ling Suer looked bad, and reached out and pressed his nostrils, sprayed a ray of white smoke, knocked Wang Chong's head, and shouted: "What are you laughing at? From tomorrow, you go to your senior brother. If you can't get him into the game, I won't accept you."

How could Wang Chong expect such a disaster from heaven?

He explained with a bitter face: "The apprentice is not laughing, but I didn't expect that my senior brother was so stupid that he regarded himself as a saint, but he didn't think about how powerful he had."

Suer suddenly remembered that Taoist Xuanhe once said that Tang Jingyu was also a young scholar and asked, "I heard that you were also a prodigy back then?"

Mr. Tang Jingyu, who was borrowed by Wang Chong, was born in an official family and was indeed known as a child prodigy. He immediately responded: "My disciple was indeed a little talented back then. If it weren't for the family's decline, he would probably have fame now."

Suer asked curiously: "Why don't you want to work hard for the emperor?"

Wang Chong said with a faint expression: "My father passed away, and his disciple was almost killed by his stepmother. However, the court's etiquette and law are there. Even if I read the great achievements of the great achievements, I will respect my stepmother and even ask for Feng Hao for her. Isn't it that the more I read, the more I feel depressed, and the more I take the exam, the more I am?"

The beggar king Ling Suer knew that he had made a mistake. He really didn't know that this apprentice had a very miserable life experience and was almost killed by his stepmother.

The host master saw that the two masters and apprentices were both frustrated, and smiled slightly and said, "Since you fail, letting the disciples talk about the disciples is also a good story! Let's see... Which of your two disciples is the seed of practicing Taoism and a good talent for studying."

Restoring Suer was just angry just now. At this moment, he thought that it would be a wonderful method to let Wang Chong pass on his own master.

He gently stroked his palm, smiled slightly, and shouted twice: "How wonderful! How could I come up with such a wonderful method?"

The beggar king Lingsul said to Wang Chong with a bold voice: "I will give you three months, and we will check it again in three months. If you can't pass on your senior brother, I will punish you for being a young monk here for a year. I still have some things that I can't stay for a long time, so I will entrust you to you."

Wang Chong had dozens of green bulls running wildly in his heart. How could he expect this master to be so unreliable? He was about to "fight with reason" when he saw Ling Suer wave his sleeves and the room was clear and the light was gone.

Wang Chong was stunned for a while, not knowing what to say.

The host master smiled and said, "Your master has always been like this, not like a person who practices Taoism, but he has a more powerful spirit than the old monk in his early years. Since your master has left, you should live in a small temple for the time being. If you have anything to do, you can tell the old monk."

Wang Chong bowed and thanked the host master. The old monk smiled and took away the chessboard and pieces, and left freely.

Wang Chong stayed alone in the Zen room. Until now, he still didn't believe that his master had really left and entrusted his senior brother Du Hua to him.

"Master! You haven't said yet, who is my senior brother?"

"Well! Well! Since this senior brother is a talented man who has been famous all over the world, he is naturally very famous. As long as he inquire, it should not be difficult to know who it is. In no time, he can also ask the host master. If he has a good relationship with his master, he must know the identity and origin of my senior brother."

Wang Chong reached out to hold his forehead, thought about it for a while, and then went to bed.

The next day!

Wang Chong got up to wash and went to ask the host master. Sure enough, his master never came back and asked about his senior brother again. Unexpectedly, the master even said, "I don't know anything about it." He only heard that this handsome man was one of the eight beautiful women in Yangzhou.

Wang Chong had no choice but to accept his fate, and had breakfast in the temple and left for Yangzhou City.

The temple where their master and disciple temporarily lived was twenty or thirty miles into the city. With Wang Chong's footsteps, he saw the city gate in one or two hours.

Yangzhou Prefecture is the most prosperous place in the world.

When Wang Chong was young, the Tianxin Temple was in a bitter and cold place in the northwest. Even if a bunch of demon monks went out to plunder all day long, they didn't see anything good.

As soon as he entered Yangzhou City, Wang Chong felt extraordinary.

This famous city is famous for its Zen ancestral home. It has Slender West Lake, a cultural heritage, a long history, countless scenic spots, and is also known as the "famous capital of Huai Zuo, a beautiful place in the west of bamboo".

The prosperous and lively places of Yangzhou are fascinating. However, the most famous thing in Yangzhou is the world's most prosperous fireworks and willow alleys, where famous prostitutes in the world are from this place.

Wang Chong's waist is far more than 100,000 guan. There are thousands of taels of silver in the current silver, and the silver notes are about 70,000 to 80,000 taels, not to mention gold ingots and countless pearls and antiques.

If he wants to squander something, he may not be able to spend all his money even if he enjoys a few years of happy time.

Unfortunately, Wang Chong knew very well that if he was "extremely licentious" in such a place for several months, he would be afraid that the master would not come back. It would be better if he could not come back, so if Suer knew that his disciple was so slutty, he would have to clean up the door and cut the account with one sword.

Wang Chong asked in the city and was suddenly confused.

Today, there are eight most famous talented men in Yangzhou, named Yangzhou Baxiu. They are all young and unruly.

It is quite controversial to say which one is more famous and talented, but it is kept that no one prefers to become a monk and study Taoism.

Wang Chong had almost no idea about this "senior brother" in his mind, and had no way to judge which of these eight talents was his "real life senior brother".

"This is bad. Which one should I transform into? Even if I cast a net all over the sky and transform these eight talents together, my master will still be willing to accept it."

He was distressed for a while, and then thought to himself: "How many talented men in Yangzhou are so many? It's easier for me to act in a few places."

Wang Chong was wandering around Yangzhou City for a while, and looked at this famous and prosperous place in the world, and was quite moved. He didn't want to go back so early. He thought: "Anyway, my master gave me three months, and this day is not bad. I finally came to Yangzhou, so it's better to have fun everywhere!"
Chapter completed!