According to reports, some time after the incident of Li Wang Dalu preparing the Hongmen Banquet at the Deacon Mansion in the North District, the scene in front of the Deacon Gate in the North District returned to the scene when it was first built, and the crowds were empty.
Wang Dalu was in the back garden of the Deacon's Mansion, instructing Li Jinbao who was following him to decorate the garden.
"Get me a rockery in the center, put some goldfish in it, and plant some aquatic plants."
He pointed to the location at the entrance of the garden and said.
"Put there two thick welcoming pine trees for me."
"And get me some more jujube trees. I haven't eaten Brother Yun's crispy jujubes for a long time, so I'm thinking about it."
After saying this, Wang Dalu suddenly remembered something and gave Li Jinbao another instruction.
"Get a bronze vessel in Old Turtle's yard and put two old turtles in it. The meaning of pairing is good."
"You can send someone to visit Nanshan City again to see if there are any young, beautiful, young women with beautiful voices among the people singing in the teahouses. Please invite me to sing for Old Turtle."
Li Jinbao was not sure about the elegance of the old turtle that made him a little afraid. He gently shook the feather fan with his right hand and asked implicitly.
"Sir, you really care about Mr. Li, but does he really like this?"
"Why doesn't it look like it?"
Wang Dalu looked at Li Jinbao's slender eyebrows and couldn't help but remember that on the way to Nanshan, he asked Old Man Turtle about the interesting stories he had found of several female disciples of the Yuyi Sect.
Thinking of the embarrassment that Old Turtle showed at that time, Wang Dalu whispered to Li Jinbao in a friendly and funny tone.
"That old guy only pretends to be noble on the outside, but he's actually a sullen, bad old man on the inside."
Li Jinbao stood there like a clay sculpture, seemingly recalling what Wang Dalu had just said in his mind, until he heard Wang Dalu say something again.
"You must get this done as soon as possible."
Only then did Li Jinbao regain his composure and vowed to do so.
"Don't worry, sir, the students will satisfy you and Mr. Li."
While the two were talking, a hearty laughter suddenly sounded outside the garden entrance.
"The North District Deacon Mr. Wang has taken up his new position. Brother, I was unable to congratulate you in time. Today I came here to apologize and come to you to accept your encouragement."
Wang Dalu heard the sound and went to look for it, and saw Lu Mi appearing at the entrance of the garden. He walked quickly towards him with a smile on his face and said congratulations.
"Has my brother come out of confinement? Congratulations on becoming a Taoist master. I'm very happy."
Lu Mi replied with a smile.
"No, no, how can I be called a master with my humble skills?"
"It's just that I gained a little more strength and became lighter."
Wang Dalu's eyes were full of envy.
Looking at Lu Mi and then at Li Jinbao behind him, he said foolishly.
"I really envy you masters. I wonder when I will be able to become a master like you and live freely in the world."
Lu Mi heard Wang Dalu's tone filled with compliments and expectations, and wondered.
"I wonder what your current state is, brother?"
Hearing Lu Mi's question, Wang Dalu kept rubbing the sides of his robe with his hands, his face was covered with shame, and he whispered.
"You can barely be considered a martial artist."
After speaking, he nodded again and added.
"This is the martial arts realm!"
Dalu Dalu knows the three levels of martial arts kings, namely martial arts master, martial arts master, and martial arts master.
I used a lot of medicinal herbs to treat my body since I was a child, but later I couldn't stand the pain and boredom of learning martial arts, so I gave up after four years.
His father couldn't bear his suffering, so he kept silent about martial arts training and left it entirely to his own will.
Wang Dalu studied martial arts for four years and entered the realm of martial arts.
When Lu Mi heard what Wang Dalu said, he quickly comforted him.
"Brother, don't be anxious. With my qualifications, I will be able to pass the martial arts in no time, far surpassing me."
"Yes, my lord, you are a nobleman. Practicing martial arts and cultivating Taoism will naturally get twice the result with half the effort. It will come naturally."
Li Jinbao echoed from the side.
Wang Dalu looked at Li Jinbao who was bowing, and remembered that he was a master of embryonic realm, so he clasped his arms with both hands and said.
"Mr. Li is a famous Taoist master. How about you teach me martial arts? I will definitely learn martial arts and Taoism from you."
Li Jinbao held up Wang Dalu's hands and replied.
"How dare a student with such little knowledge to hinder your spiritual practice is really ashamed."
Seeing Wang Dalu's expression of frustration, Li Jinbao smiled and said.
"It's not that I don't want to teach people, but that this plum tree can be compared with that plum forest."
"Plum tree, plum forest."
Wang Dalu kept repeating Li Jinbao's words.
"My lord, please take your leave first and let Mr. Li look for a prostitute."
Seeing Li Jinbao's pale green figure disappearing out of the garden, Wang Dalu suddenly remembered who Li Zilin Li Jinbao mentioned.
He giggled for a while and saw Lu Mi looking at him with confusion on his face.
Wang Dalu said something.
"Come on, brother, let's have a drink and talk. I'm happy today!"
Not allowing Lu Mi to say anything, Wang Dalu, who was filled with joy, took him to drink.
At dusk, the sun has leveled to the west, and a bright moon is as big as a jade plate, hanging on the tops of dead trees and setting off the clear clouds on the mountainside.
After Wang Dalu and Lu Mi finished drinking, they didn't have time to rest. They took a few sips of sour plum soup to relieve hangover. After gradually regaining some clarity, they staggered to the door of Old Man Turtle's room.
There was a cool breeze at night, and Wang Dalu couldn't help but be fascinated for a while as he looked at the dead trees and branches in the mountains, the naked rocks and the red glow.
At this moment, the door in front of me suddenly opened, and an old voice came from inside.
"My king, come in quickly. It's not good to catch a cold after drinking."
Wang Dalu burped twice in a row, held the door, and swayed into the house.
He saw Old Turtle sitting on a chair, holding a book in his right hand and sipping tea in his left hand, smiling and nodding to himself.
Wang Dalu took two steps and sat next to Old Turtle. He picked up another empty cup and poured himself a cup of tea. The tea went down his throat and relieved his fatigue a bit.
He looked at the book on Old Turtle's right hand and asked curiously.
"What kind of book is this? The writing is mottled and wordless. Could it be the legendary forbidden book without words?"
"Don't talk nonsense. How can I read that kind of book?"
"What kind of book?"
"It's the kind of yellow cover, shabby booklet, without seal..."
As soon as he said this, Old Turtle was speechless. He put down the book in his right hand and picked up a cup of tea on the table with his left hand and drank it.
Wang Dalu said with a smile.
"Old man, what you are holding is my cup."
Old Turtle was about to argue a few words when Wang Dalu continued.
"Okay, okay, you are as old as a tortoise, why are you so thin-skinned?"
"I won't say anything."
Wang Dalu comforted Old Turtle with a few words and said seriously.
"You should know the purpose of my coming here. I want to learn advanced Taoism and I want to ask you to teach me."
The old turtle replied angrily.
"If you really want to learn, I'll give you this nameless book to appreciate."
With that said, Old Turtle threw the booklet in his hand to Wang Dalu.
Wang Dalu took the mottled and worn booklet, glanced at Old Turtle, and opened the cover.
The target is a few lines of ink characters the size of soybeans.
"Yu's real name is King Kong. He has been practicing martial arts for more than a hundred years since he was a child, and he has reached the highest level of martial arts. However, he suffers from the lack of scarce resources like the True Beast Desolate Pill and cannot become a high-ranking member of the Taoist sect."
"I created my own boxing technique to the eighth form, and fought all over the martial arts schools in China without losing a single one, so people gave me the nickname 'Invincible King Kong'"
"The achievement I was most proud of was defeating a monk who was in the realm of Yuanyuan. The most painful lesson was that he lost to a monk who was in the realm of embryonic construction. The irony is that the two are the same person."
"I hate the sky for having no eyes, I hate the earth and the mountains for being ruthless, and I hope that those who inherit Yu's boxing skills will avenge me."