A long procession of dragons stretched out a mile from under the city gates. The real graphics, the NPCs that can see each other, and the vivid dubbing without delay, it is like a different world.

The people in the team were bored, and suddenly someone opened their mouths, "I heard that a few months ago, the Dao Saint was so angry that he almost turned the whole of Longxi over. ”

"Oh, what's the matter, don't you listen to the new Luo Chuan Sanjie in the Dao court, is he a genius of calligraphy in the world, how can he be angry?"

The old man in the team put his hands on his sleeves, shook his head and smiled: "You don't know anything. That night, the Mid-Autumn Festival book ode attracted [Fengming Jiugao]!"

"Is it really fake? [Fengming Jiugao], doesn't that indicate that within a hundred years of the Dao Court, there will be another saint to be born? I am a good man, one door and two saints, this is too against the sky! The rest of the study and painting pavilion in Longxi are afraid that they will be overwhelmed in three hundred years! Tell me quickly, who is the one in Luochuan Sanjieli? The one from the Ouyang family?"

"It's not. ”

"Then needless to say, it must be Chu Suiliang!"

The man shook his head, "No. ”

"That's Yu Shinan, the squire of the Yellow Gate? It's amazing, the ancestral tomb of the Yu family is smoking!"

"Neither. ”

"Aren't they!?" the team exclaimed, "It's amazing, Luochuan Sanjie has the talent of a generation of grandmasters, if you add another saint, wouldn't the Dao Court want to dominate the book world?"

"If this is the case, how could Zhong Shaojing be so angry that he dug three feet into the ground in Longxi? The immortal material that caused [Fengming Jiugao] that night was robbed by someone!"

The melon-eating crowd who listened to it on the side sighed in surprise: "Someone has been robbed?!Who is so bold and dares to be presumptuous in Longxi?"

"I don't know. I heard that in the past few months, Daosheng has visited several study halls in Longxi. However, the biggest suspect is Lu Long's Pei Min. ”

Someone exclaimed: "That Pei Min who turned a pen into a sword and sat on the ground to become a saint?!

"Shhhh Don't you know that the name of the Sword Saint is a taboo in our Jiangbei, don't die? Anyway, it is rumored that the two of them had a big fight, and in the end, it was over, and the whereabouts of that immortal material became a mystery. ”

"No, how did the Dao Saint know that the person was kidnapped?

The man who had seen the world sneered, "You don't know one of the two." ”

The man was just about to continue, but the person behind him pushed and interrupted the piece.

"Hey, hey, are you waiting in line?" the people behind frowned and urged when they saw these people chatting about inconsequential things.

A few people rolled their eyes and took a few steps forward.

"Eh, where did I just go?"

"Knowing one is not the other!"

The man came back to his senses, "Oh, yes, yes. Knowing one and not knowing the other, that night the book sang the Mid-Autumn Festival, which attracted [Fengming Jiugao], and the Taoist saint gave a heavenly and earthly support order as a reward. ”

"Heaven and Earth Branch?

"Stupid, that Daoting token can be exchanged for a supreme treasure, eh, don't interrupt, listen to Erleng finish the matter. ”

"That is, you talk a sentence in the east and a sentence in the west, and the ideas I want to say are all broken up by you. This heavenly and earthly order, the Dao Saint can sense it, but after that night, the token lost contact, you think, the one that can block the saint's ink knowledge can only be the power of the saint. Who is there in Longxi, painting the saint Wu Daozi, and that Pei Min, the only two. Do you say that Shengneng doesn't doubt Pei Min?"

The young man who was masked with a cloth on the side came over, "Brother Tai, then let me ask, what's wrong with this Dao Court?"

Several people looked at each other suspiciously, "What? Do you know the whereabouts of that person?"

"I don't know, I just wanted to ask how to get to the court. Nothing else. ”

"Hey, looking at your poor and sour appearance, I also know that I have no ability. If you want to go to Longxi, I think you have lost your mind. From Jiangbei to Longxi, just relying on your two feet, I'm afraid you won't be able to die. ”

The masked, sneaky young man asked, "Then how can I get to Longxi Daoting?"

"Well, you'll know when you're at the end of the line. ”

"What is this queue for?"

When the people around heard this innocent question, they were even more amused than they had heard the previous stories, and they laughed one after another.

"You, you're standing in line by yourself, and you don't know what you're going to do, so you're really convinced. ”

"This team, it's going to turn the phoenix upside down, go happy, haha~~"

From time to time, someone prevaricates and teases the masked man.

The masked man sighed, "It's a whole thing, it's depressed......"

"Haha......"

……

The line slowly dwindled, and finally it was the masked man's turn.

"Name. ”

"The bell is not a device. ”

The middle-aged deacon in ancient costume, who was sitting at the small square table, handed a wooden sign to the masked man and said, "T-shaped field." ”

The young man who put down the mask was none other than Zhong Yue. This tattered dress was still picked up by him from a drunken drunkard, and he was in such a hurry that he forgot to bring a round-necked robe and ancient costume, and now he can only wear this poor sour look.

Zhong Yue took the wooden sign and followed the large army towards the city, not knowing what he was going to do. After entering the Spring Festival dungeon, he landed at a wine shop in the suburbs nearby, and he was also groping all the way to the crowded place in a daze.

Although the system did not stipulate a task to reduce the pressure in disguise, but wandering around without a clue, Zhong Yue did not know where his breakthrough could be achieved.

"Eh, brother, what are you doing here?"

Several people looked at Zhong Yue with strange eyes, and said, "You have come in yourself, and you are still asking what you are doing?

“……”

Are all the people in Daqian so crazy?!

"I was drunk before, and I was carried into this team somehow, and I asked my brother to tell me one or two. ”

The few people glanced at Zhong Yue and chuckled, "Okay, just tell you." Wu Xing Zhang's son-in-law is recruiting, and we are all here to apply. ”

After Zhong Yue listened, his face changed suddenly, grass, he went to the wrong channel......

He was about to leave the city when he was stopped by two janitors.

"Hey, what?"

"What the hell, I drank too much and went to the wrong place, let me out. ”

The two watchers sneered, "You still want to go out so easily after entering our Star City?"

"Then, then I'm ashamed of myself, I'm not worthy of your Zhang family's young lady, can I give up this opportunity?"

The two deacons smiled and said, "Okay, then be a male pet." ”

"Male...... Pets?"

Zhong Yue felt that the rhythm of this painting style was not quite right......

The plot of the Mid-Autumn Festival book is right, and the background of Daqian is roughly consistent with the calligraphers and painters of the entire Tang Dynasty, but Zhong Yue, who came to "copy it", suddenly found that he had inadvertently stepped into a huge pit.

Door-to-door son-in-law?

Hey, this isn't a car to kindergarten, let me get out of the car!