When the holiday was about to end, the elder took Xiao Yingchun, and Aunt Qian held Jia Cong in their arms, and rode a horse-drawn carriage to Qingxu Temple to offer incense.
Mr. Xing was reluctant to leave the rich and prosperous east courtyard of Rong Mansion, so he did not follow him this time.
When we arrived at the place, we carefully observed that the incense here was quite strong, and it was very lively with people coming and going. In addition to ordinary civilian believers in ordinary clothes, there were also many wealthy and even powerful families who came by carriage to offer incense.
"It turns out to be Enhou!"
Hearing that the Jia family's carriage and horses had arrived, an old Taoist with a white beard and white eyebrows, a rosy face and an air of immortality walked out of the Qingxu Temple. He came up to greet them with a smile on his face.
Zhang Laodao!
Zhang Laodao, who is over eighty years old, is an old acquaintance of the Jia family. When he was a young Taoist priest, he was the stand-in for Jia Daishan, the Rongguo Gong. Later, the young Taoist priest was favored by two generations of emperors. The Supreme Emperor personally named him the "Great Fantasy Immortal". Today, the emperor
He was also given the title of "Zhenzhen Zhenren", and all the princes and ministers had to call him "Old God" when they saw him.
But in the eyes of the elder, Zhang Laodao was quite extraordinary. He was so full of energy that he didn't have the demeanor of an old man with declining vitality and blood, and even gave him a faint feeling of danger.
not simple!
To be able to make even the top masters of Dan Bao feel dangerous, one can imagine how powerful Zhang Laodao is.
Think about it, if you can be canonized by two emperors, who would believe you if you say you have no ability?
The world of Red Mansion is not simple. There are monks here, and the people in the Taoist sect should also have some means, but I don't know if they can fulfill the wish of the great master.
"Haha, Mr. Zhang has become more energetic than ever after many years!"
The elder stepped forward to greet Xiao Yingchun and Jia Cong with a wave of his hand, asking them to pay their respects to Zhang Laodao.
"Hey, this must be your daughter and the young master!"
Zhang Laodao accepted the two children's greetings calmly, but when he saw the faces of Xiao Yingchun and Jia Cong, he let out a cry of surprise and the eldest man stood close enough to notice.
"Ms. Qian, take Yingchun and Cong'er to the temple to offer incense!"
He casually ordered Aunt Qian to take the two children to burn incense. Zhang Laodao's eyes followed the two children, without any intention of hiding anything.
Is there no need to hide it? He is very familiar with the Jia family!
"Old Taoist, what did you see?"
The elder chuckled and suddenly asked.
"The little girl has a round face and shallow eyebrows, and she has the appearance of dying young. The young master's mountain roots are undulating, showing that he is fashionable in his youth, but after his youth he will have to live a life of wandering!"
Zhang Laodao spoke frankly, then changed the topic and said with a smile: "But for some reason, the appearance of both the little girl and the young master has changed!"
"What kind of change?"
The elder smiled softly and spoke, with a calm expression on his face.
Say something arrogant, my fate is up to me!
In the world of Red Mansions, the great master's force value and medical skills can completely protect the safety of his loved ones, and he can even fight for his life against God.
Since his soul came here, the fate of Dafang and even the entire Jia family will change, it's so awesome!
Whether Zhang Laodao can see the clues or not, it has no impact on the elder. Is it possible that the elder will still listen to his words?
That's not the joke!
"Enhou and the old Taoist come to the back hall to talk!"
People were coming and going in front of Qingxu Temple. Zhang Laodao's popularity was quite impressive. At this moment, many believers were saying hello from afar, and some even wanted to get closer to talk.
Zhang Laodao was obviously very experienced, and he handled it well. He quickly led the old man around to a small room in the back hall. A portrait of the Sanqing saints hung in the room, and there were only three simple futons on the empty floor.
As Zhang Laodao sat down on the futon, this was supposed to be a place for Taoists to practice cultivation. There was nothing to complain about. The elder was not that pretentious. How could a few years of wealthy life corrupt him?
"Zhang Laodao, can you say it now?"
The elder wanted to find out the truth about Zhang Laodao, so he used the fate of the two children to ask directly.
"A life of wealth and longevity!"
Zhang Laodao laughed, his old eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said leisurely: "If Lao Dao guessed correctly, Enhou must have come intentionally!"
With sparkling eyes, he carefully looked at the handsome middle-aged face in front of him and said hello in his heart. The old man's face had changed beyond recognition, and even he could not tell his future future.
That is to say, the old Taoist has a strong psychological quality and is used to seeing the children of the royal family and the rich and powerful. No one can figure out what he is thinking when he puts on an air of arrogance.
Interesting! Interesting!
As the stand-in for the late Duke Jia Daishan, Zhang Laodao was no stranger to the Jia family, especially the middle-aged man in front of him, whom he had not seen since he was a child.
Jia Enhou's appearance at that time was not very good. What he showed was that he was glorious when he was young, but he lived a depressed life in his youth. In his later years, he was even more desolate and died in a foreign land.
But now that I saw him face to face, I couldn't tell what Jia Enhou's face looked like. This situation was quite strange.
Of course, it's not that Zhang Laodao couldn't guess the clues. It was simply that Marquis Jia En had an unexpected encounter that changed his luck, or that he was possessed by a lonely ghost and his fate completely changed.
The Rongguo Mansion in the middle of the capital has a profound heritage and is protected by good fortune. It is also protected by the ancestral spirits of the two first-generation princes. There is almost no possibility of being possessed by a lonely ghost. It is obvious that Jia Enhou has encountered some adventure.
"That's how it should be!"
The elder laughed heartily, his face full of arrogance and confidence: "A child from a certain family, no matter how bad he is, is still a hero in the world, how could he have a bad fate?"
Zhang Laodao smiled bitterly, and at the same time a feeling of admiration arose in his heart. The middle-aged man in front of him gave him the feeling that he was just like Duke Rong back then, even a little bit more than Duke Rong.
"Hou Enhou, can you tell me what adventure you have had?"
Feeling itchy in his heart, Zhang Laodao finally asked: "Don't worry, the old Taoist said it, and the old Taoist still has the credibility for this idea!"
"Zhang Laodao has a good sense, it doesn't hurt to tell him!"
The elder chuckled lightly, his expression full of pride and confidence. Seeing Zhang Laodao's shining old eyes, he stretched out his right hand and struck the ground suddenly.
There was a muffled bang, and the palm of the old man's right hand sank into the solid bluestone ground like it was slapped on soft tofu. The surrounding bluestone was intact without any cracks.
He slowly closed his hand, revealing a very clear palm print on the bluestone ground!
This is……
Zhang Laodao suddenly opened his eyes wide, with a look of horror in his eyes, and said in shock: "Is it possible that Enhou has practiced internal skills, and you are lucky enough to obtain the internal skills?"
After saying that, he shook his head violently and murmured to himself, "No, no, when you took action just now, there was no sign of the flow of internal energy at all. This is not the result of internal strength and mental methods!"
In this world, there is indeed inner strength!
After hearing Zhang Laodao's words, the elder's eyes narrowed slightly, and the thought that this was indeed the case flashed through his mind.
"Enhou, what are you doing?"
Zhang Laodao muttered to himself for a while, but he didn't see any clues and asked directly: "Is it possible that you have other adventures?"
"What adventure do you need?"
The elder asked back: "I don't want to say too much, but there are still more than a dozen secret books on the physical and mental strength training. Based on more than ten years of practice, wouldn't you have such a method?"
"What, are you saying that you have developed such a skill just by practicing the secrets of external skills mastered in the house?"
Zhang Laodao finally lost his composure and asked in surprise with a look of disbelief on his face.
The elder nodded and sat still. The muscles of his upper body crackled and exploded, and an astonishing power unique to the Gangjin warrior surged out. The entire cabin seemed to be instantly enveloped in an aura of iron and blood.
The reason why I didn't show off the power of Dan Jin was because I was afraid of scaring Zhang Laodao. It would not be easy to ask him about some Taoist secrets.
"Okay, okay, I didn't expect you, Enhou, to be a hidden martial arts wizard!"
Zhang Laodao was shocked for a long time. When he realized it, his eyes lit up and he praised continuously. However, he didn't know what he thought of and suddenly showed a look of regret. He shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity. Enhou, you haven't practiced internal skills. Otherwise, with your qualifications, I'm afraid you have already
If you break through your innate nature and turn to Taoism, you will be able to make rapid progress!"
This guy actually had no intention of hiding anything, and what he said revealed a lot of information.
"Life and death are destiny, wealth and honor are in heaven, there is nothing to regret or regret!"
The old man chuckled lightly and didn't care too much. The practice of internal strength should also absorb the essence of food. It has the same effect as the external strength training of muscles, bones, qi and blood. However, the method of internal strength should be more magical, but the cultivation has reached an advanced stage.
We should reach the same destination through different paths.
The internal martial arts cultivation has reached the level of the great master, and the control of his own power has reached a terrifying level, and his understanding of the body has also reached a very detailed level.
As long as he is willing, all the punches and kicks he blasts will carry a huge force of thousands of kilograms or even thousands of kilograms. Not even a ferocious beast can withstand such a heavy blow, let alone a human body?
Moreover, the qi and blood are abundant and the endurance is long-lasting. Even if you encounter a so-called innate internal skill master, you will not be at any disadvantage. It should not matter whether you practice internal skills or not.
Not to mention, the "Xuanwu Zhen Gong" he is currently practicing has the terrifying effect of further improving his physical fitness. If he really wants to become famous, he will be a humanoid ferocious beast. There is no need to envy the cultivation of internal skills.
How much reverence there is.
"Okay, okay, Enhou's mentality is really good. He will have a bright future in the future!"
Zhang Laodao nodded repeatedly, with a look of great satisfaction on his old face.
"Zhang Laodao, I am taking the liberty of visiting you this time because I have something I want to ask you for advice!"
The elder put away the smile on his face, looked directly at Zhang Laodao with bright eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"If it's something embarrassing, just don't say it!"
Zhang Laodao is so shrewd, he directly stated his position and said with a smile: "If Laodao can tell it, he will naturally not hide it!"
The implication is that if something cannot be said, he will not speak carelessly.
"Which lineage of Taoism does the old Taoist belong to?"
The elder didn't take it seriously and suddenly asked.
"Shangqing lineage!"
Zhang Laodao replied leisurely.
"Are you really a disciple?"
The elder continued to ask.
"That's natural!"
Zhang Laodao said proudly: "Old Taoist is very lucky, he has to pass on the true Taoist heritage of the Qing Dynasty!"