He said goodbye to his master, bowed his head and retreated to the door, then turned around and ran off to find his master.
As a result, before anyone even entered the pavilion, they heard Master Song Lao calling from a distance: "My good disciple, come quickly, the tea is almost cold."
Looking at his master Mr. Song's pleasant appearance, Xu Tong knew in his heart that something was definitely up to him.
Although both master and master treat themselves well from the bottom of their hearts.
But the roles played by the two people are completely different.
Just like the parents at home, when educating their children, one always puts on a good face and the other plays a bad look.
Obviously, those who do bad things will of course fall on the master.
Xu Tong walked up to his master, and after greeting him honestly, he sat down carefully.
"Good disciple, you got what your master gave you."
Mr. Song squinted his eyes and poured half a cup of tea for Xu Tong.
Xu Tong picked it up and took a sip. It tasted very good. After drinking it, he felt light and agile all over his body.
However, Xu Tong could not be passively beaten this time, and took the initiative: "Master, my master said that you found a wife for me? Didn't you also make a paper figurine?"
Mr. Song was stunned, then waved his hand and said: "You listen to your master's nonsense, how can I have that free time?"
"Master, Master said you...wuwuwu"
"Good boy, I am your real master. How can you deceive your own master like this?"
Mr. Song covered Xu Tong's mouth and kept looking inside. Then he lowered his voice and said: "She is not the eldest princess yet. She got the old crooked neck tree this time. She will only become enlightened during this period of time. When the time comes, you can
I need to help her."
"Help her? Commit yourself to me? Or let her bite me??"
Xu Tong shook his head like a rattle.
This bitch sucked it down hard. She bit the script several times last time. If it hadn't been for the Lingrou Blood-Revitalizing Pill, she would have died a long time ago.
And what secrets the old crooked-necked tree has, I haven't noticed at all.
Seeing this, the master gave Xu Tong another cup of tea, and then started to explain.
At that time, Chongzhen was hanged on this tree. After the Manchu emperor entered the country, in order to appease people's hearts, he gave this tree a seal and called it Sin locust tree.
This tree has inherited the remnants of the Zhu family's national destiny to a certain extent, and has witnessed the change of times. It already has a sense of luck in itself.
It's just that this kind of luck has turned out to be not good luck but bad luck as time goes by.
It is precisely because of this that this tree was chopped down after the end of the Manchu Qing Dynasty.
This fate of defeat came to the grassy forest at the foot of Luofu Mountain and turned into an old tree.
That is to say, the eldest princess caught up, and this tree was her last Taoist fruit.
This eldest princess reversed life and death, stole the fate of the country, and stole the dragon's energy. To put it bluntly, she was a moth that parasitized the Ming Dynasty. Of course, the Ming Dynasty died not because of her moth. After all, this dynasty has been a dynasty since she was born.
It is full of holes and infested with countless moths.
The eldest princess just used the last remaining heat of this rotten ship on herself.
Therefore, in the cycle of cause and effect, the key to her ultimate enlightenment should also be found in this tree.
"Oh, no wonder her temperament has changed so much."
Xu Tong suddenly realized it, and then frowned and said: "But what does it have to do with me that she becomes a Taoist?"
"This is the key point." Mr. Song drank a cup of tea: "She went against the will of heaven and was born from death. What she lacks is a pure Yang Qi."
Extreme yin creates yang, but that's theoretical, it's not that easy.
Therefore, external assistance is needed, and pure Yang Qi is not difficult to find. Quanzhen Longmen lineage majors in Jindan Dao, and what they cultivate is a pure Yang Qi.
As long as you break through the Grand Master, form a golden elixir in your body, and have pure Yang Qi.
But the problem is that the eldest princess can’t even come to ask for it.
Just imagine, the blue sky is thousands of miles away, and suddenly the wind is blowing, outside Chunyang Palace.
The eldest princess pointed to the little Taoist priest at the door: "Hey, please come out, your master, master, and I will lend them their chastity."
Xu Tong doesn't know whether they will agree to it, but I am sure that the old guys in Chunyang Palace can make the eldest princess understand the power of the Quanzhen sword.
So for this matter, we can only go to Xu Tong.
After all, it is convenient, hassle-free and fast.
"Old man, aren't you pushing me into the fire pit?"
Xu Tong shook his head repeatedly.
"Don't worry, I'm not asking you to become husband and wife with her. All you need is to inject a pure yang energy into her."
"Then wouldn't I be even more at a loss?"
"What do you want?"
"It's okay to help her, but she has to work for me, at least five times."
Xu Tong stretched out his finger.
"Too many, twice!"
Mr. Song squinted his eyes and shook his head.
"You are my master, not my daughter, so why are your elbows turned outward??"
"Hmm!!" Mr. Song glared, raised his hand to hit, and said angrily: "Go back and copy the disciple's rules to me three times, just twice. If you agree, you agree. If you don't agree... pay me back!"
As he spoke, Mr. Song slapped an IOU on the table. Xu Tong picked it up and took a look. The handwriting was clearly the master's handwriting, but the content was that he had borrowed 30,000 Ming notes from Judge Cui in his own name.
Good guy, feelings are waiting for you here.
"Three times, no more."
Xu Tong was defeated with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Well, let's do it three times."
Mr. Song nodded, finally finalizing the matter.
The two drank a few more sips of tea, and Master Song handed a sign to Xu Tong.
This command arrow is transformed into a ray of soul of the eldest princess. Holding this command arrow not only allows Xu Tong to call the eldest princess, but also represents that Xu Tong’s actions in calling the eldest princess are all under the instruction of the master. Even if it causes any inconvenience
Good cause and effect, this cause and effect will not fall on him.
Xu Tong put away his things and then stood up to bow to his master and retire.
Before leaving, Mr. Song did not forget to say: "Remember to bring me the disciple rules next time!"
"This brat!"
Watching Xu Tong walk out the door, Mr. Song looked behind him with a resentful look on his face. He saw the master walking into the pavilion with a smile, taking a sip of tea.
"The bad guys want me to come, and I'm worried that this kid will hate me in the future."
Mr. Song sat down with an unhappy look on his face.
"I can't come, can I?"
Xue Gui crossed his legs and smiled.
Mr. Song didn't know how to respond to these words, so he could only change the subject: "The incident with the Jiu'e Underworld Ghost King last time is over like this? There are no people from above making things difficult for you, right?"
Xue Gui was silent for a moment while holding the tea cup and then said: "This debt is shouldered by Old Ghost Du and cannot fall on me, but Old Ghost Du asked me to catch three hundred evil spirits for him."
"Hiss~~"
When Mr. Song heard this, his eyes suddenly widened: "Three hundred?? He thought that was three hundred cabbage."
Xue Gui glanced at him and said coldly: "Why are you so anxious? If you can't calm down at this age, if he doesn't tell us, we won't arrest you? Three hundred is an imaginary number, and you can use quality to support it. There is no time limit, so we will arrest you slowly."
That’s it.”
After being scolded by Xue Gui, Mr. Song relaxed and thought for a moment: "Where did you get so many evil gods to catch you?"
Xue Gui took a sip of tea, looked out the door out of the corner of his eye, and asked something unexpected: "Isn't it time for the little guy to join the Taoism next?"
"Enter the Tao?"
The expression on Mr. Song's face changed slightly: "Are you too impatient?"
How long did it take from when Xu Tong became a disciple to when he became a great master?
It is too fast to let him enter Taoism now. Mr. Song is worried that Xu Tong will not be mentally stable and he will not go crazy when the time comes.
In response to this, Xue Gui just curled his lips and said: "We are originally a heretic. If we are not fast enough, what else can we call a heretic? If I hadn't been so unlucky at the beginning, I should have joined the Tao at the age of thirty."
Mentioning this matter, Xue Gui couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Even though he had become a Yin official, his path to immortality was always cut off.
All I can say is that it’s no wonder that fate is like this.
While the two were talking, the old man opened the door and walked in.
"Master, someone from the Beiyin Division is here, saying they want to see the master."
Xue Gui and Mr. Song looked at each other.
Beiyin Division is under Luo Feng Liutian. Speaking of Jiu'e Minggui King, he is a member of Luofeng Liutian.
Thinking of this, the two of them suddenly felt a bad premonition.
"Please enter the main hall."
"yes!"
The old Taoist nodded, turned around and walked to invite people into the main hall.
"Master, the person who came here is not good. Do you want to inform Old Ghost Du?"
Mr. Song said in a low voice.
"What are you afraid of? The soldiers will come to cover up the water and earth. Although the Beiyin Division is big, it can't control us. Let's go and take a look."
After that, Xue Gui put on a formal suit and walked into the hall...
Early the next morning, Xu Tong climbed out of bed early, drank a cup of coffee, and took Gandalf's carriage to the market.
On the way, Xu Tong took a look at the team channel record last night.
I discovered that Da Mu actually sent a distress signal last night.
After reading it carefully, I realized that such a big thing happened in the bullring yesterday.
"Master, maybe too many people lost money yesterday. Someone burned down the bullring last night. It is said that the boss's family was burned to death, and even the ashes were not found. It was really tragic."
Gandalf handed him the newspaper while driving the carriage.
Xu Tong opened it and saw that it was the photo and news of the bullring on fire, which was on the front page of the newspaper.
However, Xu Tong, who had read the team records, knew very well who set the fire.
"How's Daiki?"
Xu Tong asked in the team channel.
After a while, I heard Antu's voice coming from inside: "Fortunately, I was slightly injured. Why didn't I contact you last night?"
Last night, I entered the space between reality and reality, and had tea with my master. Naturally, I was far away from the team channel, and it was normal that I couldn't be contacted.
Xu Tong did not respond directly, only saying that he was in a bad state last night and fell asleep.
Although Antu didn't believe this reason, he didn't refute it, and since he wasn't expected to come to the rescue in the first place, he didn't bother about this matter.
Mrs. Anman shared the photos from last night. She saw bones all over the ground, both human and animal. The sight of the white bones made people feel numb.
No wonder after the people from the Strange Tribunal came, they simply burned the place down. After all, such an evil scene could never be made public, not to mention that a miracle had just occurred in Amantes. In the eyes of ordinary people, this was
A city blessed by angels.
As for the demon that attacked the bullring last night, Mrs. Amman has already killed it. It is said that in order to kill the demon, Mrs. Amman was forced to change three floors.
Antu sent a photo on the team channel. It was a black tarot card, but it was also in a damaged state.
Looking at this familiar tarot card, Xu Tong couldn't help but frowned: "Why is it another tarot card?"
What is the relationship between the people who massacred the bullring and Matthew and others before?
While he was doubting, Gandalf had stopped the carriage: "Master, we are here!"
Xu Tong looked up and saw that the carriage had stopped at the door of the perfume shop...
