The first Taoist priest of the Tang Dynasty

"Tell me, don't ask for advice." Guishou smiled and said.

"Dare to ask Senior Guishou, why are you in Taiyi Sect? As far as I know, Senior Guishou is supposed to travel around the world." Man Qing asked.

"When you get old, you need a place to stay, and I have some connections with the Taiyi Sect, so I come to the Taiyi Sect to stay for a while, not to mention, Jiushou can be regarded as my registered disciple." Gui Shou said casually.

After Man Qing heard it, he didn't know what was going on in his head, and asked again: "Senior Guishou, according to my comparison with the Nine-headed Taoist priest, I found that the Nine-headed Taoist priest's skill level is higher than mine. Few, but as far as I know, Senior Guishou should be on the sixth level first, so is the Nine Heads Changdao a disciple taught by Senior Guishou?"

"No, although Jiu Shou is my named disciple, he just followed me to study medicine. I really want to teach this martial arts, but I can't teach such a good disciple." Guishou smiled. replied.

The ghost hand's words made Man Qing more and more confused.

According to her observation, in this Longquan Temple, except for Ghost Hand and Zhong, there is no one who is a master she can see.

As for Zhong's master, Li Daoling, he is even a small person who has not even reached the innate realm. For her, Manqing, such a person can be ignored.

However, in Longquan temple, there was a master of the ninth level above innate, which puzzled her.

According to the normal situation, the master is better than the apprentice no matter what.

On the other hand, looking at the Taiyi sect of Longquan Temple, it seems to be the other way around.

"Why is the nine-headed Taoist priest so powerful? Could it be that the nine-headed Taoist priest has another teacher for me?" Man Qing asked puzzled.

"Haha, I knew you had this question. I don't know if Jiushou has other teachers. This is a matter of his Taiyi sect. Even if Jiushou is my registered disciple, I can't ask more. Okay, you guys You have been working hard all the way, and you have fought a lot, it must be hard work, you two should take a good rest here." Ghost Hand laughed twice and left.

It's inconvenient for him to say more about Zhong.

Of course the ghost hand knew that Zhong had another master, but he was just a second master.

Moreover, Gui Shou also knew that Zhong's second master was a top expert at the seventh level of the Martial Dao Realm.

This kind of thing, can not say or not.

Besides, just like Gui Shou said, this is a matter of Taiyi Sect, and it is also Zhong's own matter, so there is no need to say much about him, the third master.

The two of Manqing watched the back of the ghost hand leaving, but they didn't know what they were thinking.

"Senior Sister, is the Nine-Headed Taoist Master really powerful?" Long Yu asked as if he didn't know why.

As for the competition just now, she only knew that Man Qing had stabbed Zhong Yijian, and she thought her senior sister had won.

But she really didn't know that it was because Zhong was stunned that Man Qing stabbed him with a sword.

"Very powerful. According to my observations, the realm of the Nine-Headed Taoist Priest is the ninth level above the innate level. According to my current level of the sixth level, it is really far from it." Man Qing replied.

"What!" Long Yu exclaimed immediately after hearing this.

"Don't underestimate outsiders in the future. Although I am the sixth level above the innate, but compared with the nine-headed Taoist priest, I realized that I am like that frog in the well." Man Qing said sadly inwardly.

"Senior Sister, you are already on the sixth level of the Innate Realm, and I am only on the eighth level of the Innate Realm. When will I break through to the Innate Realm?" Long Yu was shocked by Man Qing's words, and said with a pouted .

Manqing and Longyu.

Looking at the world, I also know that his talent and understanding are excellent.

If the two of them were not from Cihang Hall, they might have been snatched back to the sect as disciples long ago.

How many people in the world are there in such a young age with such a level of skill?

three days in a row.

Neither Manqing nor left Longquan Temple.

And in these three days, Man Qing always went to Zhong's place intentionally or unintentionally.

Every time, when Manqing sees Zhong, she doesn't speak, but just smiles.

And Zhong would smile back, and he would not talk too much.

For example, after Zhong didn't know the name of the saint of Cihang Hall, maybe Zhong would have a few words with Man Qing.

But after Dazhong learned about the Cihang Temple from the ghost hand, he no longer wanted to have anything to do with the Cihang Temple and the saint.

Why?

Because the ghost hand said.

The people in Cihang Hall are all women.

Moreover, the palace masters of each generation are extremely beautiful, and all of them are masters.

If anyone dared to take the idea of ​​the saint, the old masters of the Cihang Hall might come out of the mountain together and beat those disciples to the ground.

to this end.

Zhong's choice for the Hall of Cihang is to stay at a respectful distance.

Everyone in the world is easy to mess with.

Only two kinds of people should not be messed with.

One is a villain, and the other is a woman.

For this point, Zhong can be said to have a deep understanding.

"Senior Sister, how long do we have to stay in Longquan Temple? We have been in Longquan Temple for three days, should we go?" Longyu couldn't bear the annoying voice of Longquan Temple who had to do morning and evening classes every day, this is not true. , On the morning of the fourth day, he complained to Manqing.

"We'll leave after the Nine-Headed Taoist priest recovers from his injuries." Man Qing had his own plan.

Moreover, Manqing also liked this atmosphere.

Therefore, in the past few days, she has not thought about leaving Longquan Temple.

As for the sound of the morning and evening classes, it made her even more immersed in it.

Chung's injury healed quickly.

After a few days, the scabs formed.

With the existence of Baiyao, there is no need for any decoction for this small sword wound.

One evening, Zhong came to the outside of the temple and stood there looking into the distance.

But at this time, Man Qing also came out of Longquan Temple for some reason, and after seeing the bell, he saluted in a low voice, "Nine-headed Taoist Chang is well."

"Saint is well." After Zhong Ye just replied symbolically, he stopped talking and looked into the distance a little distracted.

Man Qing took a few steps forward, stood less than half a foot away from the clock, kept the same direction as the clock, and looked into the distance.

As the sun set, patches of sunlight fell on the two of them.

It looks like a golden boy and a jade girl.

The beauty of tranquility in the world comes from learning to enjoy the beauty of nature.

At this time, neither of the two of them spoke, nor did they make any movements, they just looked into the distance quietly.

No one knew what the two of them were thinking, they just watched quietly into the distance.

As the sun set, the sky gradually darkened.

Just as Zhong was about to step back to the temple, two black spots flew over the sky.

Zhong took a closer look.

Only then did I realize that the two black dots were not strange things, but two big eagles.

And these two big eagles, Zhong recognized them at a glance, especially the big and small mouths raised by his little sister.

However, these two birds have rarely been seen in recent years.

Now, they suddenly appeared, which made Zhong think about whether to take them to Sandou Village, so as to make his little sister happy.

"grumble"

The big and small mouths swooped down and landed in the direction of the two of Zhong.

At this time, Man Qing was about to reach out and blast the big eagle that was flying towards him.

"Wait a minute, holy lady, this is the big mouth my little sister used to have." Seeing that Manqing was about to reach out to bombard the flying eagle, Zhong hurriedly stopped him.

When Man Qing heard Zhong Zhi's words, she quickly stopped.

At this moment, Zhong raised his hands up to shoulder level.

After the big and small mouth flew to the top of Zhong's head, it landed directly on Zhong's two arms.

"Why are you back? It's been a year since I saw you. I can't stand you anymore. It seems that you've grown up." Zhong saw that the two birds, the big and the small, were getting heavier, and said with a smile.

As for whether the big and small mouths can understand, Zhong doesn't care.

"grumble"

The big and small mouths seemed to understand, nodded and hissed again.

"Okay, okay, I see. I will take you to see my little sister in a few days. If my little sister knows that you are back, I don't know how happy I will be." I was talking to myself, where is the master?

Man Qing on the side, seeing Zhong's childish appearance, also had a smile on his face, revealing a pair of deep dimples.

Man Qing had rarely seen such a harmonious picture.

Manqing has been living in Cihang Hall.

She has never experienced farm life, and she has never experienced the care of her family.

Every day, under the guidance of the hall master, I practice martial arts, read books, meditate, meditate and so on.

Regarding the outside world, except that when he was seven or eight years old, the Palace Master took her to walk outside for a month, all the news from the outside world was as if she had no relationship with her.

This made Manqing's temperament somewhat elegant and indifferent, and at the same time, she also yearned for the outside world.

In these days of Longquan Temple.

She fell in love with this place more and more, and fell in love with everything here.

At this time, Manqing looked at the clock talking and laughing with the two big birds, and was also thinking about how wonderful it would be if he could live here in the future.

And as her imagining started, it was impossible to end, she stared blankly at the clock, her cheeks began to turn red, and the little deer in her chest began to slam into each other.

But she didn't know that this was love.

At this moment, Zhong didn't notice anything unusual about Man Qing, and was still talking there with his big and small mouth.

When Man Qing felt his face getting redder and hotter, he left quickly.

Without even saying hello, she walked shyly all the way to the house where she lived.

At the same time, Longyu was also looking for Manqing everywhere.

Coincidentally, when Man Qing ran back to the door of the house, he ran into Long Yu.

"Senior Sister, why is your face so red? Have you been drinking?" Long Yu asked curiously.

Seeing Long Yu staring at him fiercely, Man Qing's face became redder and hotter, and he went straight to the room, and fell on the bed, his heart beating wildly.

"Senior Sister, have you really been drinking? The Hall Master has taught us to stay. We must not drink when we are walking outside." Long Yu said still ignorantly.

Two ignorant women who have never had such an experience, how would they know this.

In the Cihang Palace, no one told them these things, and no one taught them about the love between men and women.

No, Long Yu's words made Man Qing's face turn red even more.

Chapter 651 Farewell to Zhong Wensong in a panic

How about Manqing.

Chung had no idea.

Zhong thought that Man Qing just came out for a walk casually, and then went back by himself.

But at this time, Zhong looked at Xiaozui who spread his wings and flew away, but there was a little more concern in his heart.

Although Xiaozui has long since ceased to live at home, he has long been the overlord of the sky.

But for Zhong, these two big eagles are still the same as when they were young, they are two members of the family, bringing some joy to the family, as well as some animals and so on.

At least, for Xiaohua, Xiaozui is Xiaohua's best friend, and he is more affectionate than the dog at home.

Standing on the sidelines for a long time, suddenly.

Chen Feng did not know when it appeared.

"Jiu Shou, why are you standing here? It's getting dark and I don't see you going back to eat." Chen Feng looked at the clock outside and interrupted the clock's thoughts with a sound.

"Uncle Chen." Zhong saw that it was Chen Feng who came, and smiled as if he had recovered.