virtuous king

In the dungeon, I looked at this green-eyed Taoist leader across a few iron fences, and I was stunned for a stick of incense before I realized that the master he mentioned to me was about Shangsheng, and the brother was about Dust.

Over there, the green-robed Taoist priest was still staring at me for a moment, his face covered with icy shards burned into a piece of red iron, and he didn't know whether he was holding back or angry.After a while, I stood up with support, and when the words I wanted to ask came to my lips, the facial features on my face twisted uncontrollably.I said: "Xiao Daoist...you, you are that, cough, Kong, Kong Xuzi's apprentice?"

The word emptiness has some vibrato.There is no way, I have not been able to get used to the unique dao name given to him by Shangsheng Xingjun.

Not only am I not used to it, but the leader of the trail is probably not used to it either.Hearing my question, the Taoist priest's face turned from red to white and then to black, he ground his teeth for a while and said: "Yes, I am his apprentice, you just said where is the master now? What is he doing? Doesn't he know ——Is the sect he has worked so hard to build up about to be disbanded!?"

I took a look at the Taoist priest, and sighed, "He, he finally got what he wanted, so he might be happy where he is now."

A piece of fairy bone that was picked out in life and a thousand years of Taoism, the spiritual wisdom of that piece of wood will be opened even if you are obsessed with magic, and you will hear the words of love even if you stop your life.People in the world often say that the authorities are obsessed with the outsiders, but the insiders cannot listen to the persuasion of the outsiders, and the outsiders will one day become insiders.

I still remember the desolate appearance of Shangsheng half dead at the gate of the palace, with black hair turning into pale hair, holding a small silver jug ​​filled with holy water, with blood on the palms and soles of the hands, looking a little possessed sign.

When encountering these bad things, who can sort them out.

I greeted the unlucky Shangsheng in my heart, raised my eyes and carefully looked at the Taoist leader in front of me—the appearance was right, the tone of the speech was right, and the impatience was not too different from what Shangsheng described. I think Looking at it, he couldn't help but hooked his lips and said, "Little Daoist, you are talking nonsense."

Shang Sheng told me about several of his apprentices, the great disciple Duan Chen is a piece of wood, after decades of master making it, he can't even use the simplest method.The second apprentice blatantly said that he was a brat, and he usually had one crooked idea after another in his stomach, but he stuttered whenever he saw the master.The little apprentice Wang Gu is a crying bag, with a good understanding, and he may gain the Tao if he practices diligently.

The sect was established, but Shang Sheng became a hands-off shopkeeper, running out every three days.The head of the sect doesn't work, and the senior brother is a fool. In comparison, the big and small affairs in this sect are taken for granted and expected by everyone, and all fall on Li Yan.It is said that at the beginning, the child was quite conscientious, but then he did not know what stimulated him, and he followed his master's play of disappearing.

It's a lie that it's been ten years since I disappeared, and I haven't seen anyone alive or dead. I didn't expect to be met by me in northern Xinjiang.

Thinking thoroughly, I raised my eyes and smiled at Hua Yan: "Master Hua Yan, you don't understand, your master is a complete lunatic, he built this sect for fun, maybe he didn't take it to heart at all. , nonsense, why are you in northern Xinjiang?"

Huayan shakes Fuchen's hand, and the green light in his eyes gradually goes out: "How is it possible...I...he...ah."

I was confused and said, "You...he...what's wrong with you?"

Lie Yan shook his head, glanced at me, and nodded again, a few words were out of line with what he said: "It's okay, I get it, since Master doesn't care, I don't need to bother about it, just let it go .In the final analysis, Master doesn’t care what I do, be it good or evil, he has always favored senior brother, that’s all, it’s meaningless to stay in northern Xinjiang, I won’t stay any longer.”

After all, Hua Yan didn't explain to me why he appeared in Beijiang. We said a few more words, and Hua Yan dragged his head and dragged away. Praise the child.

I was locked in prison for seven days, and I ate a lot of food. The promised expert didn't come, so I just left one of them this time.According to the watchman's brother, China was so sweaty that he lifted the table and didn't think about eating or drinking on the fire.

China couldn't eat, but I had a good appetite, so I ate three bowls of plain rice that night.

At night, I lay my pillow on the straw pile and drooled.In the dream, Liu Yanqing was leaning on the head of the bed with a smile on his face and reading to me in a layered coat. Halfway through reading a line of lovesickness, his soft voice suddenly turned into a violent storm.

"My lord! What the hell did you say to that priest yesterday! You really played too hard this time, my elder brother wants to tear you apart!!!"

I was woken up by Tara's wailing, which was more piercing than mourning.When I opened my eyes, Tara was grabbing my shoulder and shaking it violently. Its strength was not much worse than that of the flower monk who pulled up the weeping willow in Water Margin.Tara shouted while shaking: "Hurry up and run away in the dark, my lord, what will you do if you are dead, Mr. Liu!!!"

I opened my mouth to see Tara go crazy, and it took me a long time to recover. I couldn't help but frowned and said in aggrieved way: "What does it have to do with me to say that the Taoist priest wants to leave? The legs are on him, and it's not the king who persuaded him to leave. , China, the grandson of a turtle, is still unreasonable, is he capable of stopping people by himself?"

Still with the familiar strength and the familiar position, Tara hit him hard in the middle of the forehead with a stick.Tara stared at me with her nostrils upturned, and said in a defensive tone: "Who is unreasonable? Ah? Who are you calling unreasonable? You are not allowed to speak ill of my elder brother!"

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Update~ To be reasonable, the next chapter should be lively again. Xiaowen, who has been away for a long time, is coming back. Thinking about it, I am a little excited ///