Confucian Game Company is extremely efficient. As soon as they discovered that Sun Ran revealed his intention to let the team members enter the world in the words he used with Yang Ting, they arranged everything within ten minutes.
Sun Ran and the county magistrate Yang Tingyong were walking back to Hebian County, when they happened to meet Lan Xin and Ke'er who were coming from afar.
The Confucian world is a big world, and suitable bodies have been chosen long ago. The faces and figures of Lan Xin and Ke'er are 90% similar to those in the real world. The four of them are modern people, and their appearance is already outstanding. In the Ming Dynasty,
In feudal society, the standard was absolutely superb, and the temperament was completely different.
Not only that, they also prepared weapons for the Thorn and Rose team. Lan Xin, for example, carried a strong bow and a pair of willow-leaf scimitars, both of which were level three weapons.
When Yang Tingyong saw the person coming, he recognized him immediately and said to Sun Ran beside him: "Brother Changqing, could the person in front of you be your junior sister?"
Sun Ran nodded and smiled: "Brother Wenchang guessed it right, exactly."
"It's like an immortal's appearance, gracefully emerging from the dust!" Yang Tingyong praised sincerely.
It's no good if you don't live in the world, you are not from this world. Yang Tingyong is indeed a gentleman. He suddenly saw beauty, but he still looked straight away and his demeanor was calm and magnanimous.
While the two were talking, Lan Xin and Ke'er had already approached. When they saw Sun Ran, they both called him senior as promised. Then, without any introduction, they greeted the magistrate beside them: "I have met you, sir."
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These are all enlightened people with great abilities. Yang Tingyong hurriedly returned the courtesy and said: "There is no need to be more polite. Your senior brother and I hit it off as soon as we met, and we treat each other as brothers. You don't need to worry about these common etiquette."
The two girls were just asking for help. When they heard the words, they both stood behind Sun Ran. They only listened but did not speak, appearing very well-behaved.
From then on, Yang Tingyong only talked to Sun Ran. The more they communicated, the more he felt that this Taoist priest was not only unfathomable in Taoism, but also admirable in academic knowledge.
Picking it up at your fingertips, he is really a rare and romantic person.
But he didn't know that Sun Ran had experienced tens of thousands of years, and these things were usually used for entertainment. After looking at them for a long time, he had memorized everything by heart.
When they arrived at the county government office, a banquet had already been held in the Houyamen. Yang Tingyong invited him: "Brother Changqing spent the whole night catching monsters. All the Taoist priests are also tired of the world. Wenchang will take care of you all."
This was a kind intention, and Sun Ran quickly thanked him.
At the banquet, Yang Tingyong took the main seat, and Sun Ran sat on his left, which was the most distinguished guest seat. Next to him were Bai Tingxuan, Lan Xin, and Ke'er.
Etiquette in the Ming Dynasty is very important. If the three women were not outsiders and Taoist people, they would never be allowed to serve at the table. Even Yang Tingyong's wife could only stand aside to wait for the guests. This is just right, and the three women are happy.
Relaxed, he just ate his food and left all the tasks of communicating with customers to Sun Ran.
Halfway through the wine, Yang Tingyong suddenly asked: "Brother Changqing, Wenchang has a question in his mind. I don't know whether to ask it or not."
"But it doesn't matter." Sun Ran smiled.
Yang Ting's eyes flashed across the faces of the three women, and finally settled on Sun Ran's face, admiringly saying: "I originally wanted to follow the Taoism, but today I saw the grace of all the people, this idea became stronger. I wonder if the Taoist priests can lead me to the Taoism."
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Today, he had truly seen the elegance of a true cultivator, killing demons and demons with ease and joy. He also saw that the four people's complexions were far superior to ordinary people. It seemed that the saying that cultivators could prolong life was true, and he felt even more envious.
He has been an official for so many years and has been very cautious in everything. He is really tired. Recently, there has been another evil attack, which has left him helpless and exhausted. He feels that being an official is really meaningless.
Under the influence of various factors, he began to think about giving up his official position to seek enlightenment.
Sun Ran was startled, he didn't expect this to happen. This was a VIP, and he would be a minister in the future. How could such a big shot in the world practice Taoism with him? Besides, the truth was not as good as Yang Tingyong thought.
The three women beside me all snickered: Look, you've gone too far, let's see how you smooth things over.
The game administrator was also monitoring this place and immediately contacted Sun Ran: "We must not agree. We must let him give up this idea."
If he really goes to seek Taoism, then if he fails to seek Taoism and the official has nothing to do, after he quits the game, the Confucian company will have fun, and it will definitely be tortured by the defendant.
When Yang Tingyong saw Sun Ran's hesitation, he was not disappointed. He only regarded it as a hardship on the road to seeking Tao and said firmly: "Brother Changqing, I sincerely follow Tao. I know that people outside the country should stay away from the world. I am
It doesn’t matter if the official doesn’t do it.”
Sun Ran had already thought of a countermeasure, and shook his head with a smile: "Brother Wenchang, that's not true. Cultivating the Tao and cultivating the Tao are the same as people. You have the heart to seek the Tao, but the Tao doesn't come to you, so what if you seek the Tao? In the end, I'm afraid you will achieve nothing."
Yang Tingyong heard this statement for the first time. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was indeed reasonable and difficult to refute. Disappointed, he asked again: "Why doesn't the Tao come to me?"
"Brother Wenchang's fate is not over. If you have a wife by your side and a baby on your knees, and your Qinghe Yang family is looking forward to it, can you give it up?" Sun Ran asked.
Yang Tingyong really didn't think about it so much. He was stunned for a moment. His family was originally from an aristocratic family, but it was a pity that his family was in decline. It was only in his generation that there was hope for rise. This hope was all pinned on him, Yang Tingyong. If he went
If he practices Taoism, what will his father and his tribe think of him? How will the world view him? He will definitely be criticized for being unfaithful, unfilial, unfaithful and unrighteous. These reputations are an unbearable weight for him, a scholar who has been taught Confucian ethics since childhood.
At this time, he heard his wife crying behind him: "Master, what should I do if you become a Taoist priest? What should I do with Ke'er?" He was startled, woke up, and touched his forehead, but he was already covered in cold sweat.
He stood up and saluted Sun Ran: "Brother Changqing woke up the dreamer with his words. Wenchang was extremely ashamed."
Wake up the dreamer? Sun Ran smiled and thought to himself: I will let you continue to have your sweet dream, don't think nonsense.
Sun Ran took a sip of wine, his expression still calm, and said with a smile: "Although I can't practice Taoism, I think brother Wenchang is lacking in energy, probably because he has been exhausted recently. In this way, I will teach you a set of health-preserving methods.
If you can practice this technique unremittingly every day, you can prolong your life."
"Oh, Brother Changqing, please speak." Yang Tingyong was very surprised.
Sun Ran took another sip of wine, got up and went to the flower room in front of the table. With a slight drunken feeling, he started practicing the health-preserving skills he often practiced in the past.
Every movement and stillness he saw was like moving clouds and flowing water, lingering endlessly. Although the boxing movements were extremely complicated, by just one glance, it was clearly imprinted in the minds of others, making them unforgettable.
Lan Xin and Ke'er had never seen Sun Ran's ability before, and they were both surprised. Bai Tingxuan explained in a low voice: "This is the art of preaching, a profound Tao method, mysterious and unpredictable."
In fact, this is not a preaching technique, but an ordinary method, but Bai Tingxuan cannot tell the difference.
Her eyes when looking at Sun Ran were full of reverence. It is said that a master is a teacher. If the master's methods have reached an earth-shattering level, then worship is inevitable. Bai Tingxuan herself practices Taoism, and she can feel Sun Ran's best.
Although it was powerful, Lan Xin and Ke'er didn't feel much about it.
Sun Ran practiced the movements and stood up, his eyes becoming brighter and brighter. He looked at Yang Tingyong, smiled and asked, "Do you remember?"
Yang Ting nodded: "I remember."
"What do you remember?" Sun Ran asked again.
"Walking, standing, sitting and lying are all in harmony with the Tao." Yang Tingyong said. He didn't remember Sun Ran's movements because they were too complicated. But from these movements, he clearly felt this sentence and truly understood it.
"What is Tao?" Sun Ran asked again.
"Tao follows nature." Yang Tingyong answered without hesitation.
Sun Ran clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's done. Brother Wenchang will be free from illness and disease in this life."
Yang Ting couldn't be more impressed by Sun Ran's methods. Naturally, he believed everything he said without the slightest doubt. His gratitude was beyond words.
At this point, Yang Ting was being rubbed around by Sun Ran. No matter how he jumped, he could not escape from his palm.
In modern times, he would be Sun Ran's brainless fan; in feudal society, he would be a die-hard superstitious member. If Sun Ran fooled a few more, he would have asked Yang Ting to put a knife to his neck to commit suicide to seek enlightenment.
Sun Ran returned to the table and began to arrange a protection plan for Yang Ting in the past few days.
His planning was very careful and there were no loopholes, but it inevitably interfered greatly with Yang Tingyong's private life. Before, Yang Tingyong would definitely not cooperate 100%, but it was different now. He did not hesitate at all.
After everything was arranged, Sun Ran bowed his hands to Yang Ting and said with a smile: "Brother Wenchang, after you have had enough wine and food, I will get rid of the demon now."
Sun Ran himself was a little caught up in the drama. He swung his sleeves, laughed loudly, and strode away, in the style of an ancient hero.
Ke'er's eyes were full of stars, she clenched her fists and whispered: "My husband is so handsome."
Lan Xin looked at Yang Tingyong's wife and the maids in the flower hall. Their eyes were all on Sun Ran, and some even turned red. She couldn't help but secretly mutter: "Why does my man love to show off so much?"
These words express the Central Intelligent Brain's thoughts. Although Sun Ran is ready to change his fighting style, this thing is not so easy to change. It always needs a process.
To be on the safe side, he had to wipe his ass for Sun Ran's strong personal characteristics at all times. Just revising his resume was not enough. All the battle images about Sun Ran, as long as they were recorded, were all recorded by him.
