The poem says:

The Emperor Jiashu was born in the south, and the Yuanguo article was not moved.

How many things are full of sweet and sour, and a branch of wind and rain passes through the green mountains.

- Proposed to compose a small poem "Jiashu".

At that time, Zhang Asheng was in his head, although the three souls returned to their places and the six spirits returned home, he was still a little confused, and he only felt that the two people who were entangled with him were sincerely helping each other, so he gave his hand to express his gratitude:

"Thank you, two fellow Daoists!"

Six Eighty One and Six Eighty Three listened, and one of them said, "You're welcome, we didn't actually help much—it's still Daoyou, you act quickly and act in time." My brothers are ashamed of themselves!"

The other also said: "Oh! I can't imagine that my two brothers have looked away, and the Taoist friend is actually a fake idiot, and he is clumsy, and he hides it deeply!

As he was talking, more than a dozen True Dao monks jumped outside the woods, and these monks threw themselves into the forest, and in the blink of an eye, Zhang Asheng and his wife surrounded them! Two of them, in front of Zhang Asheng, made a way to escape, and with a slam, jumped into the ground-it turned out that these two people were trying to prevent Zhang Asheng from escaping!

Zhang Asheng was taken aback, raised his hand to pull Ah Xia behind his back, and when he looked around, there was no way out in all directions, front, back, left, right, and up, and down, and he had been surrounded by people!

Zhang Asheng's heart tightened, the jade sword in his hand, the halberd pointed forward, and asked, "Who are you?"

Among the more than a dozen people, one person was clearly the leader, and I saw him step forward and arch his hand: "Daoist friends don't need to panic, we are ordered to come and invite Daoyou!"

Zhang Asheng looked surprised: "Niu someone doesn't know each other from Taoist friends, how can he respectfully ask for it?"

The leader smiled and said: "Zhang Daoyou, why do you pretend to be a cow? I know that you have fled from the mirage! My master admires you very much, and specially asks the villain to invite you, and I beg Zhang Daoyou to appreciate the light!"

Zhang Asheng listened and asked rhetorically: "Thank you, master, what if I, Zhang Asheng, refuse to 'appreciate the light'?"

The leader bowed his hand, smiled before speaking, and said lightly: "Why don't you refuse to appreciate the light?" You must know that I wait for eighteen people, any one of them, and the realm cultivation is not weaker than you-what's more, brother, you are not alone-if you are alone, it is very convenient to escape, but you can't bear to leave your younger siblings and son alone?"

These words are clearly a threat, a threat to eat fruit (naked)!

Zhang Asheng was annoyed in his heart, and his face was gloomy: "You threaten me?"

While speaking, Zhang Asheng's hand held the jade sword tighter, just waiting to fight to the death. Of course, if there is a glimmer of hope, Zhang Asheng is not willing to work hard-

After all, I have the enmity of two parents and my son Zhang Niucub now, and I have to live by myself to have a guarantee to solve the problem.

Zhang Asheng is not a person who is willing to be threatened, but he can't be under a low eaves without bowing his head!

The situation in front of him is clearly placed there, how much ability does Zhang Asheng have, and at this time he is too busy to take care of himself, how can he keep Ah Xia and his son well-thought? A family of three will inevitably collapse the nest!

Zhang Asheng said that the other party "you threaten me", but in fact, he was thinking in his heart, how to speak, so that the other party could give himself a step down, in order to alleviate the conflict, and then find a chance to escape.

The leader's face smiled calmly - after all, this Zhang Asheng, he caught him today, and if he wants to maximize this credit, of course, persuasion is the most!

"Zhang Daoyou, it's okay for you to say that I am threatening you, but my original intention is not to threaten, but to respectfully invite!"

Zhang Asheng was helpless and put forward conditions: "This Taoist friend, I see that you are clearly the leader of the people, since you said that it is not a threat, but a respectful invitation, then Zhang asked you, do you count?"

The leader listened and smiled proudly: "Zhang Daoyou, what do you want?"

"If you can count and be the master, I will directly negotiate with you about the conditions, if you can't count your words and be the master, then I want your master to come here in person, and I still put forward my conditions!"

Before the words fell, there was a loud laugh, from far and near.

Before the laughter fell, one person had arrived!

When Zhang Asheng looked at this person, he saw that this person should be a fifth-order cultivator of the True Dao, who looked to be in his sixties, and had gray sideburns as evidence, but a long horse face was well maintained, and it seemed that he could wring out water with a pinch, which was comparable to a baby face; it was a pity that the lock of goatee under the face was eighty years old, and it was not worthy of the childlike face of this face!

The horse-faced man arrived on the spot and bowed his hand: "Zhang Daoyou, my surname is Huangfu, my name is Yue, and I gave the nickname Da Ma Face, these people are the ones I arranged to come to invite you and your husband and wife!"

When this emperor Fu spoke, the eighteen true path monks who came first next to him, including the two who had pestered Zhang Asheng and mistakenly believed that Zhang Asheng was a friend of Niu Dao, all of them bent down and bowed their hands, saying, "I have seen the chief manager." ”

The chief manager gestured slightly, and did not return the salute, but only spoke to Zhang Asheng, and his words were very polite.

Stretching out his hand not to hit the smiling person, although Zhang Asheng was extremely vigilant, he also had to answer kindly: "It turned out to be Huangfu Daoyou! Zhang Asheng gave a gift to the Daoist friend of Huangfu! I don't know why Huangfu Daoyou wants to see Xiao Ke?"

Huangfu Yue said: "It's not a secret, Zhang Daoyou, as a beginner monk of the True Dao, is also a rare and useful material, which is suitable for a certain use - my Huangfu Yue has always been a corporal of Lixian when it comes to talents!"

The more Huangfu said this, he rebuked the two people who were pestering Zhang Asheng before: "Zhao Asan and Qian Asi, let me ask you, how did you two do it? I asked you to invite Zhang Daoyou, how did you ......?"

It turned out that these two entangled guys, one was called Zhao Asan and the other was Qian Assi - these two heard the criticism of the emperor's general manager, and immediately kowtowed and apologized:

"The little one who has eyes doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know that the immortal in front of him is Zhang Daoyou, he just thinks it's Niu Daoyou!"

These two, when they spoke, actually approached Huang Fuyue and reported to him urgently with the secret sound method, even if Zhang Asheng was next to him, he couldn't hear what was said.

I saw that the head of the imperial palace first "snorted", and then hesitated for a moment, and instantly returned to normal, so he asked the two of them:

"I came from the north just now, and I heard that the Mirage Historian sent some anti-patrol guards to sneak into our Funiu County to find and harm Zhang Daoyou and his wife!

Let me tell you, Zhang Daoyou is a virtuous person that my emperor must invite, and you should give me some eyes!"

But the eighteen people replied in unison: "Yes!"

After agreeing to "yes", Zhao Asan and Qian Assi hurriedly said: "Tell the chief manager, the two of us have no eyes, and I don't know that Niu Daoyou is really Zhang Daoyou-but, just now, there were really mirage patrol guards who came out and attacked Zhang Daoyou and his wife!"

"What about the two of them?" asked the Imperial Governor with dissatisfaction.

"Back to the general manager, those two patrol guards were beaten away by Zhang Daoyou! The two of us had the intention to help, but they were not as quick as Zhang Daoyou. ”

The head of the imperial fu had been shocked by what the two of them had just said, and at this moment he had no dew on his face.

Of course, the head of the Imperial Fu knew the strength of those two patrol guards, they were two fourth-order cultivators of the True Dao, and either of them had the possibility of single-handedly defeating Zhang Asheng-

What's more, these two imposters "Patrol Guards of Mirage" were actually sent by the Imperial Governor-

According to the pre-design, this is called "confusing the real with the fake" to draw hatred for the mirage and make Zhang Asheng thank himself.

As mentioned above, the original plan of the county lord and the head of the imperial palace was: pretending to be a person from the mirage, killing Ah Xia, and making Zhang Asheng hate the mirage historian even more, but later, considering that Zhang Asheng had a son, the county lord of Funiu decided to let Ah Xia's mother and son live, after all, there is a wife and children who are involved in Zhang Asheng, who has a grip than a slippery bachelor, so he can handle it-

So the person who plays the patrol guard of the mirage has a difficult performance:

You have to be ruthless, it is indeed a posture that wants your life, and it must be just right, so as not to really hurt Ah Xia's mother and son.

This point, as explained before, is by no means that the lord of Funiu County and the chief manager Huangfu are becoming more and more kind, but there are other considerations, and this consideration, in the final analysis, is nothing more than to be able to control Zhang Asheng in the future.

In their opinion, with Zhang Asheng's ability, it is not easy to tie up without scruples.

Of course, when arranging this action, according to Huang Fuyue's idea, the two fourth-order cultivators of the True Path captured Zhang Asheng's mother-in-law, Ah Xia and son, which should be a trivial matter that could be captured.

Of course, the head of the imperial fu has his own explanation, and he can't hurt Ah Xia and Zhang Niucub, let alone Zhang Asheng, after all, Zhang Asheng is the "talent" that the county lord wants to subdue.

Although the head of the imperial palace came quickly, he didn't have time to catch up to watch a wonderful battle, so he listened to the words of Zhao Asan and Qian Asi, and was surprised in his heart, but he had other thoughts:

"This Zhang Asheng, no wonder the Mirage Historian failed to hold him, he really has the ability to cross the third-order leapfrog challenge in a row! How did he block the sneak attack of the two fourth-order cultivators of the True Dao? This is also incredible, right?!"

The head of the emperor was shocked and rejoiced: Ouch, this Zhang Asheng, how powerful, I accepted him, it is equivalent to picking up a treasure!

A blazing light appeared in the eyes of the head of the imperial house, and this light shrouded Zhang Asheng's flesh, as if he wanted to grab and eat him!

Zhang Asheng couldn't help but be taken aback, and secretly exclaimed in his heart: I am neither a handsome guy nor a beauty, you look at me with this eye, what do you want to do?

Zhang Asheng shivered instantly, and his ears seemed to be "crackling" for a while, and it seemed that goosebumps the size of hail fell to the ground!

The more Huang Fu looked at this situation, the more he didn't know what was going on, so he just comforted: "Zhang Daoyou's cultivation is really admirable!

Ouch Zhang Daoyou, don't be nervous, don't be afraid! The more my emperor really appreciates and admires you, he won't do anything to you!"

"What won't you do with me?" Zhang Asheng muttered in his heart, but said in his mouth: "Thanks to the praise of the Emperor Fu Daoyou, my cultivation realm is really low, and it is not worth anything. I don't know why you fell in love with Zhang?"

"Oh, Zhang Daoyou, don't hide it-" Speaking of this, Huangfu Yue was also in his heart, and planned to tell Zhang Asheng and Zhang Asheng his purpose, telling the truth.