There are two rooms in the side house, an inner room and an outer room, separated by a curtain. Ji Cha opened the curtain and went to the inner room to change clothes. Hong Chen took off the gray clothes in the outer room and put on blue and gray clothes.
Taoist robes. The short boots delivered were a bit too big. Hong Chen took a few steps and tried them on. He found that the heels were a little tight, so he put them back on the black cloth shoes before.
The Taoist robe is loose and made of pure cotton, which is much more comfortable to wear than linen clothes. Hong Chen saw others wearing silk clothes, which were very thin and smooth. He thought it would be very cool to wear them in summer, so he thought that when he had money, he would buy a few good ones.
The clothes you choose should at least be similar to the Taoist robes you wear.
Hong Chen picked up the fake Zhuliu Guang that Ji Cha left on the table and waved it twice in the air. He felt that the knife was very light and the material was much better than ordinary steel knives. He thought to himself: "Even the fake ones are so good.
If it is true, it will probably be easier to use. Once I have a good sword, I will definitely not be defeated when I meet that person named Luo Qinghan."
One of them is in the outer room, the other is in the inner room, and they rest separately.
At dawn, there were two more knocks on the door, followed by Jiang Ting's voice: "May I ask if the two heroes have rested? My second senior brother and I have gathered the disciples of the Fengguang Sect from the Fengguang Sect.
, then we have to go back to Zhuguang Sect to ask for justice."
Before Hong Chen responded, he heard Ji Cha shouting from the back room: "Okay, okay, we're going out right away."
Immediately afterwards, Ji Cha walked out of the back room. Her hair was tied into a Taoist bun. The color of her Taoist robe was different from Hong Chen's, it was gray and white. She wore black short boots, making her look very clean and elegant.
Ji Cha went over and opened the door. He said hello to Jiang Ting first, then turned back to Hong Chen and said, "Stop standing there stupidly and leave quickly."
Hong Chen carried the fake Zhuliu Guang and walked to the side room. When he saw Jiang Ting, he was slightly startled. He saw that she had changed into pure white clothes and had a white band on her head. He thought of the Golden Knife Sect and faintly
Thinking: The head of the Golden Knife Sect dies
, the entire Jindaomen people changed into white clothes; Mrs. Huang's father died, and she also changed into white clothes; it seems that when a person dies, those close to him or her have to change into white clothes. But why do they need to change into white clothes?
White instead of black?
With some doubts, Hong Chen and Ji Cha followed Jiang Ting all the way to the Taoist temple hall. They saw about twenty Taoist priests standing here, some of them had turned white beards and hair, and the rest were mostly middle-aged. The little Taoist priest last night
But he was not among them. There was a person facing the Taoist priests, but if he looked closely, it was Lu Xingwei. Like Jiang Ting, he had changed into pure white clothes and had a white ribbon on his head, which hung down to his waist.
When Lu Xingwei saw Jiang Ting and the others coming, he said, "Uncles and junior fellow apprentices, you are all ready and can go to the Chasing Light Sect at any time. Junior sister, what else do you want to say?"
Jiang Ting nodded, turned to face the Taoist priests, his eyes turned red: "You are all my uncles and junior brothers, my peers and nephews. Now I know that the real murderer of dad is someone else.
, and this evil man is now
As I enjoy the century-old foundation of Fengguangmen, I feel extremely sad and angry. Even though that person is my husband, I will never forgive him. I hope that you can see the friendship we had in the same family in the past and make the decision for me and my father to get our money back.
justice!"
A middle-aged Taoist priest with a thin beard immediately stepped forward, clasped his fists and said: "Senior Sister Jiang, in fact, all of us have long felt that the murder of the old master and the suicide of the young aunt were very strange. We had no evidence, so we turned to Huang Xiaosheng.
There seems to be nothing we can do. This time, Senior Sister Jiang has brought back the bones of the old master. We will do our best to help the old master and Senior Sister Jiang regain the Fengguang Sect, and redress the injustices of Young Senior Aunt and Senior Brother Lu, so that the big guys can return to glory.
The door is open!”
Jiang Ting stared at him and said, "Are you Junior Brother Zhang Si Zhang?" The thin-bearded Taoist priest nodded. Jiang Ting suddenly shed tears and said, "I remember that you entered Fengguang Sect when you were thirteen years old, and there was a fever epidemic one year.
, you also fell ill, and my junior aunt cooked medicine for you and several other junior brothers who were sick every day. You didn't want to drink it, saying it was too bitter. So my junior aunt asked someone to find a prescription that was not bitter.
I’ll make some medicine for you and you’ll have to take it for half a month.”
As soon as Zhang Si, a Taoist priest with a thin beard, heard this, he remembered the past of learning martial arts in Fengguang Sect, the death of his young aunt, the loneliness he felt after being kicked out of Fengguang Sect by Huang Xiaosheng, and the desperation he had to seek refuge with Lu Xingwei.
The rest of the Feng Sect were all stigmatized for colluding with the traitor. Many grievances and sorrows flooded their hearts, and tears could not stop falling on their clothes: "I swear to kill Huang Xiaosheng! I will avenge the old master and my little sister-in-law!"
The other Taoist priests were also infected by Zhang Siyi's emotions. They were told overnight that Huang Xiaosheng killed the old master and harmed the young master's aunt to frame Lu Xingwei. Originally, the most important thing in their hearts was the anger of being deceived, and the second was the anger at being reduced to such a low position.
Dissatisfaction with current situation.
But Jiang Ting's words evoked their fond memories of Fengguang Sect. Even if they didn't have a close relationship with the old master and the young master's aunt at that time, they might not be in a good position now if they stayed in Fengguang Sect.
I feel that if it hadn't been for Huang Xiaosheng's vicious conspiracy, they would have continued to live a very happy life in Fengguangmen instead of being Taoist priests on this remote mountain top.
All of a sudden, seven to eight percent of the Taoist priests in the hall began to cry and cry bitterly. Even a few old Taoists with white beards clenched their fists and frowned, cursing: "You bastard Huang Xiaosheng, you are so rebellious!" "I was really blind back then.
I also taught you martial arts!" "When I go back this time, I will personally clean up the door for my junior brother!" "I have long disliked the group of brats from the Zhuangguang Sect, and I have to teach them a lesson!"
Lu Xingwei slowly opened a black box, revealing a knife with a silver handle and a white sheath. Hong Chen saw that the handle of the knife was similar to the fake Zhuliu Guang in his hand, and thought to himself: "This should be the 'Moon Knife' Broken Qingfeng"
, it should also be a good knife." Then he asked Ji Cha quietly: "Zhuliu Guang is ranked seventh in Yunzhou, how many more is Broken Qingfeng ranked?"
Ji Cha also answered softly: "Sui Qingfeng is only ranked twenty-first."
Hong Chen asked again: "Isn't it true that the sun and the moon are unparalleled? The sun and the moon are both called together? Why is there such a difference in ranking?"
Ji Cha replied: "When it comes to the best weapons, their materials and casting techniques have their own characteristics. It is difficult to say which one is better and which one is worse. Therefore, the higher the position on the weapon spectrum, the more famous the sword, the higher the ranking."
The higher the ranking. Sun and Moon Wushuang were originally ranked tenth in Yunzhou, but Huang Xiaosheng
The Japanese sword has defeated many martial arts masters and eliminated many gangsters in Yunzhou, so Zhu Liuguang's ranking has risen to seventh. Although Sui Qingfeng and Zhu Liuguang are a pair, Lu Xingwei has never held it in his hand.
With such a brilliant record, this 21st place has benefited from another one!"
At this time, Lu Xingwei hung Sui Qingfeng on his waist and said slowly: "I understand that everyone was very excited when they learned that the truth about the murder of the leader was not what they knew at the time. But we should not be too angry, stay calm, and don't go away
Chasing the Light Sect, just shout and kill. That would turn into a fight between the two sects instead of punishing the villains. I hope that everyone will work hard to restrain themselves. When Huang Xiaosheng is questioned about the truth of the year, if he insists
If you don’t repent, it won’t be too late for us to use force again.”
Jiang Ting nodded and said: "Second Senior Brother is right. When everyone goes to the Chasing Light Sect, you should remember that we are only targeting Huang Xiaosheng, not the entire Chasing the Light Sect. Otherwise, it will turn into a larger-scale conflict, which will be detrimental to us.
.”
Zhang Si wiped away his tears and said: "Senior Sister Jiang, all of us listen to you and Senior Brother Lu. Yes, although the people from the Zhuguang Sect like to call us rebellious, they have also been deceived by Huang Xiaosheng. We don't
We will target them. But if they insist on being pawns for Huang Xiaosheng, we will not back down a step!"
"Come on, let's go to the Light Chasing Gate now!"
Jiang Ting raised his arms and shouted, and all the Taoist priests rushed out of the hall.
Hong Chen and Ji Cha followed them outside, and saw a coffin more than three feet high and about ten feet long standing in the courtyard. There were also many long sticks wrapped with white flags, and stacks of yellow paper money. Ji Cha
He couldn't help but laugh in a low voice and said to Hong Chen: "What the Feng Zhui Sect usually relies on for a living is to perform rituals for ordinary people, and these guys just happen to be useful."
Hong Chen secretly remembered the appearance of those things, thinking that if he saw these things somewhere again in the future, he would know that there was a funeral there, so that it would not be the same as the second time he went to Jindaomen, because he didn't know that someone had died.
, without knowing the situation, he rushed in rashly and got into trouble.