Hearing Chen Zhaohong say such words indifferently, my heart couldn't help but jump violently - Damn, with this rhythm, Yang Zhixiu couldn't have suspected me or Zamao Xiaodao had a grudge and shot Mao Tongzhen to death in the mountain gate tunnel.
?
After all, we are all in this sect and can be considered as insiders, and people who have reached a certain level also know that I once defeated Mao Tongzhen in a duel. From this point of view, it seems very suspicious? The more I think about it,
The more something was wrong, he asked in a deep voice: "What do you want from us?"
I said this in a hurry and didn't pay attention to my attitude. As a result, Chen Zhaohong's brows furrowed. He told everyone about what he said, so go, why are you asking so many questions? Is there something wrong with you?
Senior Brother was also present at the time. Hearing our conversation, he walked up to me and patted me on the shoulder. His broad palm was steady and strong, and then he said to me and Zamao Xiaodao: "In that case, you can go ahead.
, nothing will happen."
After hearing what Senior Brother said, I felt relieved and walked out of the cave with Chen Zhaohong. He stopped and took out two pairs of paper armor horses from his package and handed them to us, telling us to be careful not to damage them.
, and then ignored us and tied up his own legs. I looked at the talisman papers in my hands, which were drawn with the weird horse-armored god generals. The paper was thick and I couldn't pull it open with my hands. There were some red marks on it.
Thin wire - I have watched others do this from a distance, but I don't know how to do it myself.
Zamao Xiaodao bent down and tied me up tightly, and then said to me: "You will follow me in a while, holding my sleeves and running. Before setting off, you recite the "Dharma of Creating Clouds on the Soles of the Feet"——
'I would like to invite the six gods Liuding and Liujia, the flying gods with white clouds, cranes and feathers. The clouds under my feet are as fast as the wind, as if I were flying in the blue sky. I am ordered by the Nine Heavens Xuannv to take pictures!' That's it..."
Seeing Zamao Xiaodao patiently teaching me how to use the paper armor horse, Chen Zhaohong turned his back, his nose seemed to twist slightly, and he whispered in an almost inaudible voice: "Humph, country bumpkin!"
This guy has a bad mouth and is extremely annoying. I suddenly got a little angry for no reason. I raised my eyebrows and was about to have an attack. Zamao Xiaodao waved his hand and told me not to meet this brat. People who are really capable don't need to.
Prove yourself to this kind of little miscellaneous fish. They always hold their small power so proudly, but they can never get out of the small pond they are in.
The usage of this paper armor horse was not complicated, and I quickly understood it. Under Chen Zhaohong’s repeated urging, I began to recite the mantra "The Method of Creating Clouds on the Soles of the Feet" that Zamao Xiaodao had just taught me, and recited it to the last word.
, when I lifted my feet to start, I felt the roar of the wind and the scenery quickly receding behind me, as if I was sitting in a car, and the journey was easy and effortless.
I was a little unsteady at first, but then I became familiar with it, and I followed Chen Zhaohong and Zamao Xiaodao towards the mountain.
As the current general manager and talker of the Maoshan Sect, Yang Zhixiu is far from reaching the power and power of a leader who can dominate the world with one hand. He is also restricted by the elders on weekdays, so he is also very cautious in his daily diet and daily life.
We did not live in the Qingchi Palace with three tall thatched peaks, but had another residence. We had paper-armored horses to help us walk, and after a while, we stopped in front of a quiet small building in the mountains.
This small building is hidden in a green mountain and bamboo forest, and it emerges. It is a bamboo building with two floors. It occupies a small courtyard of about two to three hundred bungalows. There are traces of runes flowing on the hillsides and ponds in the distance.
But the scenery up close is as beautiful as the scenery in the movie, and every part is aesthetically pleasing.
Chen Zhaohong stopped in front of the green grass twenty meters in front of the yard. Zamao Xiaodao and I also stopped, stood still, and took off the paper armor horses on our legs. The guy grabbed them as if he were guarding against thieves.
After checking it carefully, we put it away, bowed and reported loudly to the bamboo house courtyard. Immediately, a young man in green clothes opened the courtyard door and came over, said a few words to him, and then ushered us into the courtyard.
This courtyard is also large, not like other courtyards in the mountains. It looks like a garden in the south of the Yangtze River with exquisite care and attention, but the miscellaneous hairy paths are frowning.
Before we had time to see much, we were led into a side hall. There were not many things in this side hall, but the tea table and screen were all available. The waiter asked us to sit down and wait for a while, and then left. I was still immersed in
In the novel feeling of Taoist artifacts such as paper-armored horses, he looked strange at the Zamao Trail, saying you have never seen it before? He shook his head and said that before he left, there seemed to be a living spring here, supplying water.
The apricot trees in the nearby area are gone now, but the bamboo forest is quiet and the scenery is much more beautiful.
I said this to a person who knows how to enjoy life. Zamao Xiaodao laughed - we don't dare to say anything in other people's territory, we just understand each other. Within a few minutes, a pretty and pretty girl appeared.
He came into the room, watched tea with us, gave each of us a cup of fragrant tea, and then left.
Looking at this little girl's soft figure, the smiles on our faces became even more obvious.
After the girl left, Yang Zhixiu walked in from the door. This time he was dressed simply, with a white sweatshirt and dark silk pants, and he looked quite handsome, as if he was an ancient scholar-bureaucrat who had traveled back in time. No matter how unruly he was in private,
, the people in front of us are all talkers from Maoshan. Zamao Xiaodao and I stood up from our seats in a pretense of panic. Before we could speak, Yang Zhixiu enthusiastically stopped us and forced us to sit down, haha
He smiled and said: "Come on, come on, sit down, don't be formal. You don't have to be so formal here."
After he pushed us into our seats, he also sat on the wicker chair opposite us. With a friendly smile on his face, he said to Zamao Xiaodao with an approachable smile: "Senior nephew Keming, I actually wanted to see you yesterday.
Let’s have a chat and congratulate you on your return to the mountain gate. It’s a pity that things are so busy. These things have come together in such a hurry that people can’t stop, so they have been postponed until now. Yesterday, as the speaker, I announced
On your happy occasion, I would like to express my congratulations to you today on behalf of your uncle and myself - Come, I have two marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixirs here, please take them as congratulatory gifts, please keep them."
Marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting golden elixir? This thing is an extremely rare thing. Long Jinhai, who was chasing us with Mao Tongzhen that day, was given one, which energized him and made him fight to the death for it. The speaker was willing to do so.
Well. Looking at the golden pill in a brocade box in Yang Zhixiu's palm, Zamao Xiaodao suddenly stood up and said quickly: "Uncle Yang, this is absolutely impossible..."
"Hey, Junior Nephew Keming, please don't reject me as your uncle. I give you this pill. It has two meanings. One is to congratulate you, and the other is to apologize to you and Lu Zuo——
That day, I was blinded by the death of that beast Pengfei, and I covered my eyes, so I let you run around and suffer all the grievances. To be honest, Xiao Ming, it’s not that my uncle deliberately made things difficult for you, it’s just that when I got to this position, I
All kinds of people are looking at me and want to embarrass me, so most of the time I do things that I don’t mean to do, it’s just because of circumstances..."
Yang Zhixiu spoke to us with sincerity and sincerity, looking like a good-natured elder, as if he had been greatly wronged. Zamao Xiaodao pretended to be excusing and agreeing with him, but he also acted out the role of an uncle, a virtuous nephew, and a filial piety.
The drama made my eyes turn red, these are Oscar-level acting skills!
This was so wonderful that Zamao Xiaodao finally accepted it "reluctantly", took Yang Zhixiu's hand and thanked him profusely. After another round of greetings, Yang Zhixiu got to the point: "My dear nephew, you are returning to the mountain gate this time. From now on,
What are your plans?"
Zamao Xiaodao touched his nose, pondered for a while, and said he didn't know. My nephew has been away from Maoshan for nearly ten years, and has been bumpy in the world. He has long been accustomed to a wandering life. Now that he has settled down a little, he feels a lot of melancholy.
Yesterday, I was expecting Master Tao to come out of seclusion and listened to the instructions. Unexpectedly, the master did not come out. I was in a trance that night and felt depressed, so I didn't think about this issue yet.
Yang Zhixiu picked up the tea at hand, invited us to take a sip, and then said slowly: "Actually, before you return to the mountain gate, your uncles and I have discussed it. There are only three reasons for your return, one of which is Ru Fujun
Generally, to recruit disciples, the second step is to enter the court like your senior brother. The last step is to become an idler and be free... I mean the first kind, then Zhulangfeng will be yours, Uncle Xu.
It has been empty since I left, but now it is almost in order, why don't you take charge of it?"
Zamao Xiaodao waved his hands in fear and said: "Absolutely no, absolutely no! Senior Brother Fu is the disciple who held the lamp. He has a privileged position, so he can start a peak and teach disciples. My nephew has been away from Maoshan for more than ten years and has not done anything. How can he be virtuous?
Can you, can you occupy the geomantic treasure of Zhulang Peak? Uncle Yang, don’t mention this matter, otherwise my nephew will be ashamed..."
Yang Zhixiu pretended to be angry and said: "You kid, you really don't know how to praise me. That day your master went into seclusion and appointed me to speak in front of Maoshan. I am not as senior as others, and my cultivation level is not high, and my experience is still shallow.
Why don't you just bite the bullet and sit in this position? Until now, aren't you doing your job well and working hard?"
The gossip said that uncle, you are a genius, how can your nephew compare? The two of them complimented each other again. This is what Yang Zhixiu said. You also know what happened last night. I suspect that the murderer is a master.
Ordinary disciples are difficult to find. Since you haven't decided yet, why not join the master team for the time being and search for traces of the person who infiltrated together. It can also be regarded as doing Maoshan a favor, how about it?
Zamao Xiaodao didn't dare to refuse, so he could only agree, patting his chest and saying it was his duty. Then Yang Zhixiu looked at me again and said, Lu Zuo, you are also a well-known master, and you and Xiao Ming have a close brotherhood, so why not come together?
I also agreed, received some free compliments, and was happily sent out of the small building in the mountain.
After walking out of the bamboo forest, Zamao Xiaodao held the two marrow-cleansing and bone-cutting elixirs in his palms and smiled bitterly. He said it, it seemed like he was getting an advantage, and he needed to work hard.
After he said that, he threw one to me and said, "Here, it's a little poison. Let's have a taste and see if it's poisonous?"
I took it, wiped it on my sleeve, and then threw it into my mouth. When I took a bite, oh, it was crunchy!