Chapter 156: A Visitor Visits

Yuan Anning was even more embarrassed when he heard this, Nanfeng hurriedly picked up the teacup and diverted the topic, "Come, replace the wine with tea, and thank Miss Yuan for her kindness that day." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

Yuan Anning said seriously, picked up the teacup and tasted it, then put down the teacup and said, "I will leave after the banquet, and General Wang's funeral will be troublesome for the two of you. ā€

"What's the hurry, your injuries haven't healed yet. The fat man said.

"There are some trivial things that need to be taken care of, and you can't do it if you don't go. Yuan Anning said softly.

"If you want to leave, you have to wait for the funeral before ......"

"Miss Yuan has something important to do, so let her go," Nanfeng interrupted the fat man's words, and turned to Yuan Anning and said, "It's a long way to go, so we'll send a carriage and horses to give you a ride." ā€

Yuan Anning refused with a positive color, and Nanfeng did not insist on sending it, Yuan Anning had a special identity and needed to hide his whereabouts.

At noon, Yuan Anning got up to say goodbye, and the two sent each other off.

When he arrived at the mourning hall in the front hall, Yuan Anning bowed to General Wang's coffin, sighed and turned to leave.

The two sent Yuan Anning out of the county office, and sent two or three miles to the east, Yuan Anning did not let him go, officially said goodbye to the two, and went on the road alone.

"Almost. The fat man smacked his tongue and shook his head.

"Huh?" South Wind tilted his head in confusion.

"Anyway, I'll have to wait for the man to be buried before leaving. The fat man said.

"She has a hard time. Nanfeng said casually, Yuan Anning is the respect of princesses, even if it is a princess of the dead country, she is also a princess, and the general surnamed Wang is just her servant or guard, and as a princess, she cannot give funerals to her servants.

"You don't like her at all?" asked the fat man.

Nanfeng shook his head.

"What do you mean by shaking your head, don't like it or don't tell me?" asked the fat man curiously.

Nanfeng glanced at the fat man and turned back.

The next day, the second watch, sent the funeral into the ground, the fat man did not get up, the south wind went, buried and buried, and the tomb was raised but the tombstone was not erected.

Tianmu Lao Dao has been overworked in the past few days, and Nanfeng has not mentioned the matter of subduing demons and catching ghosts, and he is not in a hurry for a while.

After the matter is over, life returns to calm, the qi tonifying decoction has to be drunk, and the nine true scriptures of the Taiqing Sect have to continue to be studied, these are all slow efforts, and there is no hurry.

This winter there is more snow than in previous years, and the amount of snow is also larger than in previous years, most of the time the two of them stay in the county office, although the fat man is not very good, the eight golden bodies are cultivated extremely hard, and Nanfeng did not mention the matter of the magic of the gods, Changle had said that the magic skills of the gods are not subtle martial arts, neither exquisite martial arts, nor are they worth distracting.

One afternoon, Tianmu Lao Dao came, holding a long sword and carrying a burden, looking like he was going to go far away.

Tianmu Lao Dao came here for two purposes this time, one public and one private, the official business is to hope that the county government will approve Lin Yunguan to open up fields around the Taoist temple, Nanfeng originally said to give them a hundred acres, Tianmu Lao Dao may not feel suitable after going back, so he folded it and reclaimed fifty acres from around the Taoist temple.

It's a small thing, and the south wind has nothing to do.

There is also a private matter, Tianmu Lao Dao wants to go to Jiangnan to participate in the Taiqing Festival, Lin Yunguan belongs to the branch of the Taiqing Sect, and he will go to the ancestral court every once in a while, and report to the Ancestral Court at the same time to participate in the Festival, so as to make it subordinate.

Tianmu Lao Dao is going to participate in the puja, and it takes a short time to come and go, so he has to come and say goodbye to Nanfeng, in addition, Nanfeng also wanted him to demonstrate demon subjugation and ghost hunting, and this time he left, he had to talk to Nanfeng, so as not to blame Nanfeng for not believing his words.

"You go to Taiqing Sect every year?" Nanfeng carried the pot and poured tea for Tianmu Lao Dao.

"It's not every year, we will only go over if the ancestral court calls. Tianmu Lao Dao raised his hand to thank the tea, and then said, "In fact, it is not important to go, just recite the scriptures for a few days and listen to the law for a few days, but if you don't go, you will cut off the back road, and the disciples of the Taoist temple will not be able to give it in the future." ā€

Nanfeng nodded, Taiqing Sect has many large palace temples, such as Lin Yunguan, this kind of Taoist temple is not on the list, Taiqing Sect called them over to see if they still listen to instructions.

"Your Excellency has ever been to Taiqing Mountain?" asked Tianmu Laodao.

Nanfeng didn't answer Tianmu Lao Dao's question, but asked casually, "Dao Chief, take the liberty of asking, who are you learning from?"

"The family teacher Xuanhuizi, the scripture teacher Xuanjizi. Tianmu replied.

Nanfeng nodded, it seems that Lin Yunguan's side branch sect can teach its own skills, and it is not subject to the restriction that non-master disciples are not allowed to give apprentices, but according to the ancestral system of the sect, the disciples of these side branch sects have a scripture master in the ancestral court, but in fact, this is just a formality, and these side branch disciples may not even have seen the face of those Ziqi Zhenren who served as scripture masters.

The scripture master of Tianmu Lao Dao is not the two existing two elders of the Xuanzi generation, but may be a certain high skill who has already driven the crane.

After nodding, Nanfeng didn't speak, holding the teacup and frowning.

Tianmu Lao Dao did not rush to get up and say goodbye, Nanfeng's expression showed that he was thinking about a very important or complicated matter.

After a while, Nanfeng put down the teacup, "Dao Chief, do you know Tian Yuanzi?"

Tianmu Lao Dao nodded, "I've heard that this person was originally a disciple of the Taiqing Sect, but later made a mistake and was expelled from the mountain gate by the Taiqing Sect. ā€

"What fault did he make?" asked Nanfeng.

Tianmu Lao Dao shook his head, "I don't know very well, it seems to be related to the death of the previous head of the sect, but this matter is very secretive to the ancestral court, taboo to mention, if the adult wants to know the truth, I can inquire for the adult this time." ā€

Hearing this, Nanfeng tilted his head and looked at Tianmu Lao Dao, Tianmu Lao Dao's expression was solemn, and he nodded slowly, indicating that he would definitely grasp the scale and take the measure.

There is no suspicion in employing people, and there is no need for suspicious people, since it has already started, Nanfeng no longer hides it, and said in a low voice, "By the way, help me pay attention to it, and see what other purple qi real people are in the mountains." ā€

Tianmu Lao Dao did not ask why Nanfeng wanted to know this, but nodded solemnly, "Don't worry, my lord." ā€

"Yuxian is very remote, and there are many closed news, so you can listen to more current affairs along the way, and come back to talk to me. The south wind said again.

"Good. Tianmu nodded in agreement.

"When will you be able to come back?" asked Nanfeng.

"Go early and come back early, and you can come back in the middle of next month. Tianmu Lao Dao said.

Seeing that Nanfeng no longer asked, Tianmu Lao Dao got up and said goodbye, Nanfeng sent Tianmu Lao Dao some coils, and sent a county government carriage to send him to Gong County.

Sending away Tianmu Lao Dao, Nanfeng returned to the backyard to think about it behind closed doors, staying in Yu County has the advantage of staying in Yu County, you can practice quietly and rarely disturb. But there are also big drawbacks to staying in Yu County, it is very remote, the news is blocked, and there is no way to know what is happening outside.

But it's not difficult to make a decision to stay, even if the news here is blocked, you have to stay here, even if there are opportunities everywhere outside, he and the fat man don't have the ability to compete with others at the moment, sharpen the knife and chop the wood, and can't open their mouths in a hurry before they grow teeth.

Saying to go is not courage, but recklessness, compared with saying to go, it is more valuable not to go and not to go, even if you are bored, you have to stay here, in fact, it is not boring, but a rare calm, you have to seize the time to practice Qi practice.

The daily life is very regular, taking two doses of medicine a day, meditating for four hours, or reading the manuscripts written by Tianmu Lao Dao in his spare time, or meditating on the Dongxuan Sutra, the practice of Qi can be accelerated by taking qi-replenishing herbs, but the method of controlling the aura and the comprehension and use of spells need to be obtained from the nine scriptures.

Nanfeng is working hard, and the fat man is not slackening, the eight golden bodies he practices seem to need to be supplemented by Buddhist mantras, and the Buddhist mantras are all Sanskrit, and the sound of the fat man chanting mantras will come from time to time in the main house, what content Nanfeng naturally doesn't understand, he can only understand ah, la, duh, hello and other spell suffixes.

The two have similarities and differences, unlike Nanfeng who likes to be alone behind closed doors, the fat man likes to pay private interviews, pacing square steps, leading dogs, and walking around the city, saying that he is observing the people's livelihood, but in fact he enjoys the vanity of being recognized, and his favorite thing to listen to is "The little one has eyes and no beads, and he collides with the adult." ā€

I have gone out more times, and everyone in the city knows him, to be exact, I know dogs, black dogs are very common, but white dogs are very rare, one is ten, ten is hundred, as long as you see Lao Bai, you will know that Lord Ji is coming.

"Eh, open the door and tell you something. There was a fat man's shout outside the door.

"The door is not closed. Nanfeng said.

The fat man walked up the steps, pushed the door in, and looked flustered, "Just now, the owner of the rice shop came to me and said that someone was stealing a portrait of me in the morning." ā€

"Portrait, what portrait?" asked Nanfeng suspiciously.

"I don't know, I was solving the case at the time, and there were a circle of people, someone took a pen and ink to paint me in the distance, and let the rice shop owner see it, that person had a foreign accent, and the rice shop owner was afraid that the guy had ulterior motives, so he came to me and told me to be careful. "The fat man is very nervous.

"Are he sure it's you who drew it?" asked Nanfeng, the fat man was a county official, and everyone wanted to make friends with him.

"Who will I draw if I don't draw?" the fat man asked rhetorically.

"What kind of character is the other party?" asked Nanfeng again.

"Male, in his forties, quite tall, wearing a coat and a hat. The fat man said.

"What else?" asked Nanfeng again.

"No more. The fat man shook his head.

"Don't be nervous, if it's really going to be bad for you, I won't give you a portrait, and I'll cut you directly. Nanfeng said that he had many enemies, but the fat man did not offend anyone.

"I don't understand, he drew me ......"

Before the fat man finished speaking, the voice of the porter came from outside, "My lord, someone asks to see you." ā€

"Who?" asked the fat man.

"A young woman. The porter said.

"Young woman?" said the fat man with a smile on his face.

"yes, she said she was from Momen......"