In the old beggar's impression, Wu Xuanzi was the Confucian sage of the Great Wei Dynasty, and he had met him several times.
Although his cultivation level is higher than that of Wu Xuanzi, Wu Xuanzi is a Confucian and Taoist sage. Even if he meets Wu Xuanzi, he must treat him with courtesy.
After all, Confucianism and Taoism are different from other cultivation methods. Confucianism and Taoism pay more attention to understanding the ways of heaven and all things.
If you can discuss Taoism with a Confucian and Taoist master, it will be of great help and gain to your practice.
"If it were him, this would make sense!"
The formations around the town and the academy containing the awe-inspiring aura could only be accomplished by Wu Xuanzi.
"Is that Master Wu still in the town?" the old beggar asked softly.
"He's gone. He left our town for many years. I don't know where he is?" Song Laizi shrugged, saying that he didn't know very well either.
"Well, that's a pity!"
The old beggar took a sip of wine, his voice filled with regret. If he could discuss Taoism with Wu Yasheng, it would be of great help to his spiritual state of mind.
pity?
Song Laizi scratched his head. He couldn't understand why this immortal was so sorry.
"Boy Song, didn't you invite me to your home earlier? Then I won't be polite!" The old beggar grinned, showing his yellow teeth.
Song Laizi was dumbfounded.
He just said polite words, but he never thought that this immortal would actually go to his house.
After all, what kind of person is an immortal? How could he be a guest in a common person's home?
"unwilling?"
The old beggar seemed to know what Song Lezi was thinking, and said with a smile.
"How is it possible? The immortal can come to the boy's house, it is our home, no, it is an honor for our town!"
Song Leizi hurriedly explained, feeling like crying but not having any tears in his heart. He couldn't afford to offend this great god.
Not only could he not afford to offend him, he also wanted to treat this great god well.
Otherwise, just by waving their hands, their family may not know what it will be like.
Now, he regretted why he had to deal with this old beggar.
If you don't pay attention to him and let the old beggar go back and forth, there won't be so much trouble.
"Don't worry, old beggar, I'm just passing through your town and won't do anything! However, don't tell anyone about my identity!"
The old beggar took a sip of wine and there was something in his words.
"Boy understands!"
Song Leizi immediately nodded his head and drove the carriage slowly towards the town.
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The mayor's house.
Bu Fan frowned.
Just now, two rays of spiritual consciousness swept across the entire town, and even stopped at their house for a while.
However, he knew that the target of that spiritual consciousness was not him, but Xiao Man.
After all, even though Xiaoman placed his foundation-building stage at the Qi-refining stage, he could still tell it to people with advanced cultivation at a glance.
Xiaoman still didn't know what was going on, so he squatted next to the ginseng doll with Xiao Huanbao and Xiao Xibao and whispered.
"This is a bit difficult to handle!"
Bu Fan didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual consciousness to explore the other party. Once he used his spiritual consciousness, the other party would be aware of his existence.
But after waiting for a while, I didn't feel the presence of any breath.
"left?"
Bu Fan couldn't help but have an idea.
However, this idea was quickly abandoned by him.
He had set up a concealment formation around the town. Since the other party had just used his spiritual consciousness to scan the entire town, it meant that the other party had become interested in the town.
It's just that the other party didn't reveal his aura, or even transmitted his voice. Does that mean that the other party didn't want to reveal himself?
"Dad, what are you thinking about? Your brows are knitted together!" Seeing him frowning and thinking, Xiaoman couldn't help but become curious.
"I was thinking about a very important issue just now!" Bu Fan came back to his senses and suddenly said in a heavy tone. "What important matter?"
Xiao Man's interest was aroused, and even Xiao Xibao and Xiao Huanbao looked over and blinked their big bright eyes.
"I'm thinking about what to eat tonight?" Bu Fan said seriously.
"That's it?" Xiao Man was stunned.
"That's it, you have to know that eating is a major event in life!" Bu Fan said seriously.
"Okay, think about it slowly!"
Xiao Man waved his hand, "Xiao Huanbao, Xiao Xibao, let's go, my sister will take you to the house to play with wooden figures!"
With that said, he ignored Bu Fan and took the two little guys to the house.
Bu Fan smiled and looked at the three people who entered the room, his expression suddenly returned to indifference.
No matter who the other party is.
Since the other party wants to play mysterious, then he should play with the other party.
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at the same time.
A carriage slowly drove into the town.
"Stop here!"
The old beggar suddenly stopped Song Laizi.
Song Leizi immediately pulled the reins and stopped the carriage.
The carriage stopped right in front of the archway in Nomo Town.
"What's the matter, old gentleman?"
Song Leizi said in a very polite tone.
"It's okay, just keep walking!"
The old beggar suddenly waved his hand, and Song Laizi was a little confused.
He felt like he was being tricked, but what could he say? He could only drive the carriage home.
“What a great place!”
The old beggar took a sip of wine and sighed.
Song Laizi didn't hear what the old beggar said.
He did not drive the carriage directly home, but first went around to the door of a house, which was the home of a drunk fool.
Song Leizi asked them to pull the fool back.
"Old sir, will my brother be okay?"
Seeing the idiot being dragged into the house like a dead pig, Song Laizi was a little worried.
"Don't worry, he will wake up tomorrow!" the old beggar said slowly.
"I can rest assured that!"
Song Laizi was relieved in his heart. He was really afraid that his brother would belch after drinking the immortal wine.
"I don't see you taking care of your brother!" said the old beggar.
"How should I put it? Even though I, Song Leizi, don't know a few words, I still understand one sentence. If a person has no faith, he will not stand up. Those who come out to fool around must still be honest and moral!" Song Lezi said with a grin.
"It's a good saying that no one can stand without faith." The old beggar couldn't help but nodded, "Did Master Wu teach you this?"
"That's right!"
Song Leizi immediately nodded his head and murmured in his heart that whatever Master Wu taught him, he learned from the mayor.
However, for some reason he always felt that if he brought out the mayor, it would cause trouble to the mayor, so he could only blame everything on Mrs. Wu.
Anyway, Master Wu is not young anymore and has been away from the town for many years. He is afraid that he will die outside long ago.
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Arrive home soon.
"Daughter-in-law, come out quickly, we have a distinguished guest at home!"
As soon as the carriage stopped in front of the gate, Song Leizi shouted loudly into the house, fearing that the people inside wouldn't be able to hear him.
"Old sir, let me help you down!"
With that said, Song Leizi was about to help the old beggar get off the carriage.
"No need, although my eyes can't see, my heart is not blind!"
The old beggar waved his hand, holding a thin bamboo stick in his hand, and got off the carriage like an old blind man.
Shan Xiulian, Song Laizi's daughter-in-law, was still wondering what kind of distinguished guest had come to the house.
However, when he came out, he saw Song Leizi smiling apologetically and standing next to a dirty old beggar.