The time-traveling husband is also comprehensible

Chapter 85 Three senior brothers come to pick up the guests

"Here!..." Ding Baocheng couldn't help sighing.

"What's wrong?" Nangong Ling turned around and smiled at him.

Ding Baocheng raised his hand to hold down the galloping pulse: "It's nothing..."

"Then, I wish you a smooth journey," Nangong Ling nodded and said, "We have to say goodbye, so let's just say goodbye."

Hearing this, Ding Baocheng hurriedly thanked him: "See you by fate."

"See you again by fate." Nangong Ling cupped his hands and smiled, and disappeared into the depths of the green field with a flick of his sleeves.

"Brother Taoist is gone..." Min'er pursed the corners of her mouth and wanted to cry.

"Well, but, we will see you again."

Min'er wiped her tears with her sleeve: "Really?"

"Of course." Ding Baocheng nodded, he always felt that this Nangong Ling had a good temperament.

But he opened his eyes and couldn't see any difference in him, but he was an ordinary Taoist with mediocre cultivation.

"Let's go, Min'er, let's go in." Ding Baocheng stopped thinking and patted his little head, which was still looking in the direction where Nangong Ling left.

...

"Eldest brother, open the door quickly! Master told you to go there quickly." This smiling young man was Bai Ye, the fourth son of Qingyun ranked second, and the second apprentice of Nangong Ling.

"Master is back so soon?" The young Taoist in a blue robe with cloud patterns hurriedly got up and walked out of the alchemy room.

He is Nangong Ling's big apprentice, the head of Qingyun's four sons, and his Taoist name is Qingfeng.

The red wreath around his waist symbolizes that he is a high-level disciple of Qing Yunzong.

The place where Nangong Ling practiced is called Yunyin Palace, and it was the place where the old suzerains lived.

When Qing Feng got close, he saw that his third junior brother, Lan Yang, had already arrived and was waiting for him. He had a handsome and calm face, and said in a low voice, "Eldest brother."

Qingfeng arched his sleeves, waved his hands and said: "We are in trouble together, two junior brothers, let's go in."

Bai Ye gossips: "I heard that the fourth junior brother came back this morning, and left shortly after arriving at the foot of the mountain. Didn't even enter the mountain gate?"

Lan Yang nodded: "I also heard that the fourth junior brother left a message... I want to bring someone back to practice with my uncle."

"Accompany Master Uncle...practice? Isn't that courting death!" Qingfeng, who had practiced for a day, only heard about such a funny thing at this time, and hurriedly asked: "Could it be that the fourth junior brother went out of the mountain to practice for so many years without making a sound? Arrived at Taoist couple?"

Bai Ye sighed, "I'm envious..."

The three of them looked at each other and sighed. The three of them have been single for more than 100 years, and they have never even seen the shadow of a Taoist couple.

The three entered Yunyin Hall.

Nangong Ling was already sitting at the table, holding a bamboo brush in his hand and dancing with his fingertips, repairing a giant machine.

Qingfeng could tell that this dilapidated, dirt-covered guy was a wandering horse, specially forged by Nangong Ling to solve the problem of farming difficulties for the villagers at the foot of Qikongjing Mountain in Nanlang City.

In order to build these flowing horses, there was a lack of live iron. Nangong Ling insisted on chopping off the hilt of the landmark building of Qingyunzong in Wuzong Ridge - the hundred-foot giant sword - and almost gave life to their master uncle Huashanyun. die.

These flowing horses have always been an unspeakable pain to Qing Yunzong, and now the three of them just feel a headache when they see it.

The three invited Ann one by one, and Nangong Ling continued to oil the horse after saying "um", without any intention of opening his mouth at all.

After waiting for a while, Bai Ye stood aside with his sleeves hanging down, poked Qing Feng secretly with his finger, and sent him a voice transmission: [Eldest brother, don’t speak anymore, if the master takes the initiative to speak, I’m afraid he will finish the copper flow immediately] up. ]

Lan Yang: [Master seems to be planning to paint...]

Qing Feng bit the bullet and said: "Is there any important thing that Master asked us to do?"

"I can't call you if there is no important matter?" Nangong Ling paused with his fingers, took off the monocle magnifying glasses on his face and put them in his cuffs: "It's because you interrupted the teacher's business, not because the teacher didn't want to practice hard Restoration technique. In this case, you will repair this Liuma and send it to Lijiazhuang at the foot of the mountain. Don't forget, they are waiting to use this Liuma to cultivate spring wheat... By the way, there are few men in their village. It is also a meritorious deed for disciples of Qingyun Sect to help plow the fields along the way."

"Yes, Master..." Qing Feng's face was almost dark.

His master did not leave a name for his good deeds, and whenever he saw other people's difficulties, he contracted them out, and left the work to disciples like them if he couldn't finish it.

This is why Qing Yunzong has fewer and fewer disciples, and they all ran away!

"Master, this apprentice is leaving." Qing Feng left with a sigh.

Bai Ye shrugged at Lan Yang to show relief.

They just came to the door.

Nangong Ling said again: "You left before the teacher finished speaking?"

In desperation, the three hurriedly retreated: "What advice, Master?"

Nangong Ling tapped Liuma: "You seem to be very dissatisfied with being a teacher?"

"Don't dare."

"Where is there..."

The three wiped off a cold sweat.

Nangong Ling said: "There is a guest coming down from the mountain, you go and pick it up."

"Guests?" The three of them were pleasantly surprised and found it inconceivable: "How could someone be willing to come to our Qingyun Sect as a guest... No... I mean, Master, is this serious?"

Nangong Ling: "You seem to dislike our Qing Yunzong?"

"Don't dare."

"Where is there..."

The three wiped off their cold sweat again.

"Is it true that if you go down the mountain and take a look, you will know?" Nangong Lingyu said earnestly: "Those who choose to stay in our Qingyunzong are people with foresight and Taoism. Those who are short-sighted and go away, Qingyunzong It's not surprising that they stay."

"Master said..." The three of them withdrew from Yunyin Palace and flew down the mountain.

Qingfeng sent a voice transmission to the two juniors beside him who were equally speechless: [Do we have a long-term vision?It's been almost 50 years and I haven't seen Qing Yunzong's glorious lintel... Master will fool around when he sees the sky. ]

"Isn't it?" Bai Ye curled his lips: "Master just can't eat grapes and said grapes are sour, no... we really can't even eat grapes, look at the one or two that were distributed from Qingyunzong next to us." Of the three cases, which one is not so rich?"

Lan Yang reminded him: "Master's hearing is excellent."

Bai Ye hurriedly covered her mouth, and said via voice transmission: [He won't hear me say bad things about him, will he? ]

Qing Feng: [Probably not...]

Nangong Ling's flying voice came from the sky: [My teacher is not only good at hearing, but also has newly researched a way to break the sound transmission array.If you have time to talk nonsense, it's better to go down the mountain to farm more to accumulate merit and character. Now you are saving money like Yizong and them. When you cross the catastrophe, you will cry. Who will God spare? ]

The three of them hurried down the mountain in silence with black lines on their faces.

...

"Big brother, I'm so tired." Min'er dragged Ding Baocheng up the stairs by the back, panting from exhaustion, "Why didn't you fly up?"

Ding Baocheng wiped the sweat off his chin, supported the mountain wall and said, "It seems that there is an extremely domineering barrier in Qing Yunzong's territory. Although it has spiritual power, it cannot be used."

"Isn't it okay that big brother is so powerful?"

Ding Baocheng shook his head: "I'm afraid not."

"Ah..." Min'er pouted and sat on the steps full of falling flowers, looking at the peach blossoms below the mountain: "Min'er is so tired, I don't want to go."

Ding Baocheng also sat down, sending flowers down the mountain, but the mountain road is too long, it is really exhausting: "Then let's rest for a while before leaving, come, drink water."

Min'er took the water bag and looked at Ding Baocheng: "Brother, drink first!"

"Good boy, I'm not thirsty." Ding Baocheng patted his head, moved his ears, and turned his head to look at the clouds and mountains leading to the long steps.

The whispers of two people came from the misty clouds:

The young man with a gorgeous voice said in a low voice: "You two juniors! Have you seen it? There are indeed guests!"

"Yes, senior brother!" A clear voice followed closely and whispered: "Lan Yang, have you seen it? There are, there are indeed guests coming to our Qing Yunzong! Fuck it. I'm so touched, I want to cry!"

The cold voice was very soft and indifferent: "Mmm..."

Although Ding Baocheng didn't want to listen to people around the corner, he could hear very well, and he could hear clearly. After a while, he saw three people coming from mid-air.

The leading young man tidied up his clothes, and coughed lightly: "Sure enough, there is a guest coming from afar, so I welcome you!"

Ding Baocheng saw that they were calm and composed, dressed like beasts... no, well-dressed.

If it weren't for the same voice as the one who whispered just now, Ding Baocheng really couldn't believe that they would be so dishonest in private.

So he twitched the corner of his mouth, showing a polite yet awkward smile, and said, "Hello, three priests."

"Hello, hello!" Qingfeng hadn't received a guest for 800 years. He was so excited and at a loss at this time, he put his hands behind his back and raised his other hand uncomfortably towards the mountain gate: "The visitor is a guest. Go in and talk, go in and say..."

Ding Baocheng paused, thinking that the three of them didn't look like they had encountered any major incidents in the sect, why did Kong Mingfan come back in such a hurry?I can't even say goodbye...

Qingfeng asked Ding Baocheng to go to Yunjiao, and they flew to the mountain gate together. There was nothing to talk about: "Fellow Daoists came to our Qingyun Sect to join us..." He saw that Ding Baocheng's cultivation was good, and after thinking about it, he felt that such a talent must be impossible I came here specially to join Qing Yunzong, so I gave up and said, "I still want to exchange Taoism?"

"The poor way came to Baodi to find someone..." Ding Baocheng said.

When Bai Ye heard that his face changed, he glanced at Qing Feng who also changed his face again and again: "Could it be..."

Qingfeng's face was extremely bad and he said: "Did my master smash the merit box of your Taoist temple again, and took the money for charity?"

Ding Baocheng: "..."

Lan Yang, who had been standing by the side without saying a word, said calmly, "Do you want any money, please go back."

Ding Baocheng: "..."

Bai Ye glanced at the creditor and said: "Master, I really don't worry, just throw away all my family's money, and I don't care about how to spend the money raised by other Taoist temples... Now that people have come to the door, besides chasing them out with sticks, or How can we pay him back if we kill people and silence them!"

Ding Baocheng: "..."

Qingfeng sighed: "No wonder Master asked us to pick it up, it's a mistake..."

Ding Baocheng felt that he had refreshed his understanding of Qing Yunzong, the legendary suzerain whose name even had a legendary name, but he quickly came to his senses and hurriedly explained the misunderstanding.

Because if he doesn't explain anymore, Ding Baocheng is really afraid that these three people who changed their faces in an instant will be thrown down the mountain...

He managed to climb up, but he didn't find Kong Mingfan, and he didn't want to be thrown down for the time being!

Ding Baocheng said: "The three priests misunderstood. I didn't come here to seek revenge or to collect debts. I came here to find Fan Zhanying."

【Finish】

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