The story of Wang Keke and the old storyteller must start from the 800th anniversary of the founding of the Xuantian Sect two hundred years ago. Wang Keke was fifth in the Duantian Cliff Examination three hundred and seventy years ago.
Before, he was very famous in the world. About two hundred years ago, he was beaten twice, so he hid in Tiansheng Cave in Qilin Mountain and ate at the house of his senior brother, a wicked Taoist.
Drinking and teasing the apprentice.
Since Wang Keke was very famous back then, he was naturally invited to the Xuantian Sect's 800th anniversary celebration.
The old storyteller loved the excitement the most, so even though there was no invitation, he went to Kunlun Mountain.
In Lingxiao City at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, I set up a stall to tell fortunes for people, and I happened to meet Wang Keke.
Wang Keke made a fortune at the old storyteller's stall. After some pretentious deductions, the old storyteller suggested that Wang Keke not go out for three days, otherwise there would be a bloody disaster. Naturally, Wang Keke didn't believe this nonsense, and turned the old storyteller off on the spot.
stall, and said loudly: "I, the Divine Whip King Keke, am invincible in the world. This time I was invited by Xuantian Sect to participate in the celebration of the 800th anniversary of the establishment of the sect. How could there be a bloody disaster?"
?I think you are the only one who has suffered such a bloody disaster!"
Not only did he destroy the stall, he also beat the old storyteller severely.
Fortunately, the old storyteller was young and the beating he received was not fatal.
No idea, the old storyteller really figured it out.
Wang Keke got drunk at the Kunlun banquet in the Sanqing Hall on the top of the sacred mountain. He teased the fairies from the good family who came to the meeting in public. He also untied his belt in the Sanqing Hall and peed in public.
At that time, Qiankunzi had mastered the Black Iron Order for more than a hundred years and was at the peak of his powers. He was truly the first person in the righteous path.
How could Qiankunzi tolerate Wang Keke being drunk and crazy in the Sanqing Palace, teasing fairies, and urinating in public?
Qiankunzi personally took action and broke Wang Keke's bones in many places, making him unable to take care of himself.
After being beaten, Wang Keke woke up from alcohol and felt regretful in his heart.
If I had listened to the fortune teller in Lingxiao City yesterday, I would not have known that I would have been beaten.
Over the years, Wang Keke has been regretful and regretful.
When I was in Tiansheng Cave, I often talked about that past event with Liu Jiao, Duan Xiaoxiao and others, and also often mentioned the outspoken fortune teller.
More than two hundred years have passed, and I thought I would never see that fortune teller again in this life, but I didn't think so. I actually bumped into him in a tea shed at the foot of Yushan Mountain.
When Liu Jiao and Duan Xiaoxiao heard that this fat old man was the magic fortune teller often mentioned by their uncle, they both became interested.
They are also very sensible. Since this magic fortune teller was known by the old naughty Uncle Master more than two hundred years ago, he is his senior, so he naturally has to bow and salute.
They were all righteous. When they heard that they were seniors, Feng Chen San Jian and Chu Qu'er also stood up and saluted.
The old storyteller thought Wang Keke was going to beat him again, so he tried his best to deny seeing him before.
Now it seems that I have thought too much.
He rolled his eyes, stroked his beard, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be polite. Although I am a senior expert, I am not interested in fame and wealth by nature. I rarely interact with people in the world of cultivation. I am ashamed to say it." Wang Keke said.
: "Hey, fat old man, you were so right back then. After I recovered from my injury, I went to Lingxiao City to look for you, but you were no longer there. After all these years, I thought you had already hiccupped.
.It seems that you are also a monastic.
ah."
The old storyteller smiled and said: "I don't think I should be a monk. I just learned a few small spells passed down from my ancestors. I can prolong my life and live longer than ordinary people."
Although Wang Keke is funny, his cultivation is definitely not ambiguous.
He reached out and held the old storyteller's hand, and apologized repeatedly for what happened back then. In fact, a ray of true energy had secretly entered the old storyteller's body to check the old storyteller's cultivation.
As a result, he found out that he was indeed overthinking.
The meridians in this fat old man's body are closed and his Dantian is blocked. It is absolutely impossible for this fat old man to be an expert in cultivation.
He let go of his hand and glanced at Ye Xiaochuan and Yuan Xiaolou who were sitting next to them without saying a word.
Said: "Magical fortune teller, who are these two?"
The old storyteller quickly introduced: "This is the little girl, my granddaughter, and this is the little girl's husband, the second best friend. Girl, why don't you pay your respects to Senior Wang soon?"
Yuan Xiaolou dragged Ye Xiaochuan to his feet and saluted Wang Keke.
Yuan Xiaolou said: "I have met Senior Wang."
Wang Keke squinted his eyes, looked at the two of them, then reached out and patted the two of them on the shoulders, saying: "We are all our own people, no need to be polite. Today's afternoon tea is mine, no one should compete with me, just treat it as
It was me who apologized for that year."
The old storyteller said: "Then I will be disrespectful! Shopkeeper, please serve three...five more drawers of meat buns!"
Ye Xiaochuan was not interested in Wang Keke pulling the old storyteller to tell him another fortune.
His main attention was focused on Feng Chen Sanjian and others next to him.
After hearing the conversation of these people, Ye Xiaochuan also understood why Fengchen Sanjian and others were in the northern Qinling Mountains.
It sounds like it has something to do with him.
Fengchen Sanjian and Ye Xiaochuan are close friends of life and death. After Ye Xiaochuan's accident last year, the three of them have been wandering around the world looking for Ye Xiaochuan. A few days ago, they met Liu Jiao, Duan Xiaoxiao, and Wang Keke in the south of Qinling Mountains.
They were both survivors of the Great Snow Mountain War. They had a very good relationship, so they walked together, playing and practicing in the mortal world while looking for traces of Ye Xiaochuan.
I arrived in Yushan early this morning. Thinking of Chu Qu'er, another comrade who survived the Battle of the Snowy Mountains, I came to the Blue River Immortal Mansion in Yushan to visit.
Chu Quer took these friends to wander around Yushan to see the scenery of Yushan and the Zhenxi Army Camp at the foot of Yushan.
After getting tired of shopping, I met Ye Xiaochuan and others at the tea shed.
Mo Shaolin sighed and said: "Master Ye has been missing for ten months. I don't know whether he is alive or dead now." Duan Xiaoxiao said: "His meridians were completely severed and his Dantian was shattered by the beatings made by Master Yujizi.
, this was verified personally by Taoist Yun He, the Great Elder of Cangyun Sect, and Mu Chenxian, the Great Elder of Xuantian Sect. After suffering such a serious injury, even if he was rescued in time, I am afraid that
It’s also very bad and bad.”
Liu Jiao shook his head and said: "Xiaoxiao, you have never seen Mr. Ye, so you don't know him. I have seen him several times, and I think he must still be alive."
Ye Xiaochuan couldn't help but speak, and said hoarsely: "The Mr. Ye you are talking about is said to be the son of the Demon King Xuanzong of the Demon Cult. He even killed Qiankunzi on Cangyun Mountain, triggering the Cangyun War, with over 10,000 casualties.
Moreover, he also killed many innocent people in Daxue Mountain. You should also be survivors of the Battle of Daxue Mountain. You have also witnessed your relatives and friends die because of Ye Xiaochuan. For such a big devil, how can you still
What are you doing with him?"
Feng Chen Sanjian and others frowned slightly when they heard this.
Bao Renhe said: "This brother is wrong. We are friends with Mr. Ye. There is no status grudge between friends. Whether he is a son of the righteous way or a son of the evil way, there is no difference to us.
As for the battle in the Snowy Mountains, it was not Mr. Ye who was killed. He died in a human battle with the heavenly thieves. Everyone did not regret it before they died."
