Datang: Stop pretending, you are a peerless expert

After leaving Sanqing Temple, Wan Chuan rode in front, and Taoist Baihe followed behind.

Every time Taoist Baihe got closer to Wanchuan, the white donkey would bray a few times, very anxious.

This white donkey is very spiritual, and is naturally alert to bad things.

Daoist Bai He frowned and stared at Wan Chuan.

This guy is short in stature, but he likes to ride tall horses.

His saddle is custom made and small.

Even so, sitting on the horse's back, the two feet just stepped on the stirrup.

Priest Bai He kept looking at Wan Chuan.

Suddenly, Wan Chuan turned his head.
Daoist Bai He quickly withdrew his gaze and coughed.

Outside Chang'an City, Taoist Baihe and Wan Chuan met Qin Qiong head-on.

"Daoist Baihe, are you going to enter the palace?"

Qin Qiong laughed.

When Baihe Daochang entered the palace to face the saint, Qin Qiong met him.

So the two know each other.

He didn't say hello to Wan Chuan, because with Qin Qiong's identity, Wan Chuan was not worthy of Qin Qiong's attention.

Priest Baihe laughed and said, "No, I'm going to sit at Wanhu Cao's house."

He didn't hide it, because there was no need for it.

Moreover, Daoist Bai He subconsciously left clues for himself.

In case something happens at Wan Chuan's house, it's good for someone to know.

Qin Qiong glanced at Wan Chuan, and said with a chuckle, "Is there any good wine in Wan Hu Cao's house? You can actually invite Daoist Bai He to sit at your house."

This is a joke, but also sarcasm.

Priest Baihe has a noble status, while Wan Chuan is just a householder.

A petty official actually invited such an expert to his home.

Wan Chuan laughed and said: "There is indeed some bouillon at home, although it is not as good as Duke Yi's."

"But I can barely entertain Taoist Priest Baihe, and it is the Taoist priest who doesn't dislike him, so he agrees to sit at my house."

Qin Qiong laughed and said: "Then you have to treat him well, and you can't neglect."

Daoist Bai He smiled.

Wan Chuan said with a smile: "That's natural. There are many people in Chang'an City today. Duke Yi has worked hard."

Qin Qiong was not happy in his heart. If this word came from Li Shimin's mouth, it would be a compliment.

But it sounded very weird coming out of the mouth of a small household like Wanchuan.

Qin Qiong smiled, bowed to Taoist Baihe and said, "If Taoist has time, please give me a face and have a drink in the humble house."

Priest Baihe said with a smile: "Yi Guogong has wine, how can the poor Taoist not go?"

The two said goodbye.

Priest Bai He and Wan Chuan entered Yanxing Gate and disappeared into the crowd.

Qin Qiong watched them leave from behind, always feeling that something was wrong, but couldn't tell.

This is a kind of vigilance that has been cultivated through years of fighting.

Although Qin Qiong didn't know the reason, he could sense the danger.

"Do you want to play the emperor?"

Qin Qiong muttered suddenly.

But after thinking about it, it's not appropriate.

What did you say when you saw Li Shimin?

Said that Taoist Bai He went to Wan Chuan's house to drink?
It's not a big deal.

Shaking her head, Qin Qiong continued to inspect the camp outside.

Seeing people everywhere, Qin Qiong sighed and said with a smile: "This Su Yu will really cause trouble for me. He held a Hungry Ghost Festival celebration and attracted so many people. Isn't he trying to punish me?"

Waving the whip, Qin Qiong continued to patrol.

Priest Bai He followed Wan Chuan into Yanxingmen, and entered Changshoufang the same way.

When he reached the door, Daoist Bai He felt a chilly feeling coming from the yard.

Wan Chuan didn't get off his horse, but sat on it and shouted, "Open the door."

The courtyard door opened, and the servant let Wan Chuan in stupidly.

Taoist Baihe's donkey came to the door, raised its head and brayed, but refused to go in.

Daoist Bai He was startled, hesitating whether to go in or not.

There are definitely oddities in it.

Wan Chuan entered the courtyard, and his servant helped him get off the horse.

The horse is too high, you can climb it on horseback, but you can only jump when you come down.

Dismounting from the horse, Wan Chuan walked to the door, grabbed the rein with one hand, and said with a smile: "Little bastard, the Taoist priest is willing to come, but you still despise me."

The white donkey backed away desperately, Taoist priest Bai He was almost knocked down.

"Wan Hucao, don't pull me, I'll do it myself."

Daoist Bai He stroked the white donkey's head to calm its restless mood.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we will leave in a while."

Priest Baihe comforted him.

The white donkey is better.

"Master Daoist, you donkey look down on me."

Wan Chuan laughed sinisterly.

His expression and tone became cold.

Daoist Bai He was not happy, and secretly said: "Pin Dao is now the number one Daoist in the Tang Dynasty, and if there is any evil in your house, I will take it down for you."

"Why should my lord compete with a donkey?"

Taoist Baihe led the white donkey into the yard.

boom!
The door was slammed shut, and a brass lock was added by the backhand.

Priest Baihe said angrily, "Wanhu Cao, what do you mean?"

"Are you the Hongmen Banquet?"

Wan Chuan laughed slyly: "How dare you, it's just that your white donkey is restless, afraid that it will get lost and it will be difficult to find."

The white donkey was walking back and forth in the yard. The servant tried to pull the rope, but the donkey kicked hard.

"The Taoist priest's mount is different, you are not allowed to hurt it."

Wan Chuan said coldly.

Daoist Bai He took off the sword from his back and held it in his hand.

"Wanhucao, if there is any evil in the house, please take the poor Taoist."

"My mount doesn't like your place. Subdue the evil spirits and leave in poverty."

Priest Bai He snorted coldly.

The tone was obviously angry.

Wan Chuan laughed darkly and said, "The Taoist priest will follow me."

Priest Baihe didn't trust Wan Chuan at this time, but he was proud of his Taoism, and he was a mage invited by Li Shimin.

He didn't believe Wan Chuan dared to do anything to her.

Daoist Baihe came to Chang'an City, although Wan Chuan said that he was invited.

But for such a big matter, the Taoist priest who presided over the entire Dharma meeting must have been approved by Li Shimin.

Bai Hedao met Li Shimin on the first day he entered Chang'an City.

Because of this, Daoist Baihe was confident.

Wan Chuan walked ahead, and Taoist Bai He was five steps away.

This distance is enough to draw a sword
Wan Chuan walked to a house in the backyard, and the cold air kept coming out.

Daoist Bai He gently drew his sword out of its sheath
Wan Chuan pushed the door open and saw an extremely alluring woman inside.

Although only one back is seen.

This woman is the third sister of the Holy Lady of the Six Edicts.

Priest Baihe has practiced Taoism for many years, and he has already lost his lust.

In his eyes, Sanmeier is an evil monster.

"Who are you?"

Priest Baihe shouted.

Wan Chuan walked up to Sanmeier and said, "Lady, the Taoist priest is here."

Priest Baihe said in astonishment: "My lady?"

"Wan Chuan, you really are the same as Xie Chong, you dare to plot against the poor."

Wan Chuan said that his wife was bewitched by Xie Chong, and it turned out that his wife was Xie Chong herself.

Daoist Baihe suddenly realized.

Sanmei got up, turned around, and stared at Daoist Baihe with two green eyes.

"Master Daoist, I am a good person, why do you say that I am evil?"

The third sister smiled slightly.

She is usually calm and looks cold, but she is a normal person after all.

But this smile at this moment makes people shudder.

The gloomy and cold breath rushed towards his face like water breaking a bank.

Taoist Priest Bai He drew his sword out of its sheath, and shouted angrily, "Death to the evildoer!"