Nanfeng was secretly happy when he heard this, and arched his hand and said, "Congratulations to the little Taoist chief, I heard the old Taoist chief say just now that after the Taoist confers the gong, he can subdue demons and catch ghosts, and eliminate demons and defend the Dao, which is really gratifying." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The little Taoist boy didn't seem to value the conferral of the Emperor, but became curious about the south wind, "The good man has taken refuge in the Three Qings?"

"Why do you ask like this?" Nanfeng asked curiously, taking refuge is the prerequisite for entering the Tao, one is the Taoist treasure, the second is the treasure of the scriptures, and the third is the treasure of the master, after taking refuge, he is a layman, and he is only one step away from the Taoist.

The little Taoist boy made a bow to the south wind, "When you give up your left hand, your left hand is outside, and your right hand grasps the thumb of your left hand, this is the etiquette of Taoist people, if you are not a refuge layman, you are another Taoist person." ”

"Daoist, dare to ask the question mark?" Nanfeng Chong Xiaodaotong gave a thumbs up, he admired the careful person very much, no matter how good a person's understanding is, no matter how high his talent is, no matter how hard he cultivates, no matter how bad he is in the sky, if he lacks carefulness, he will definitely achieve nothing. Attentiveness is like the bottom of a wooden barrel, without it, no matter how big the barrel is, no matter how much water there is, it will leak sooner or later.

Xiao Daotong did not report the number of the Tao, but said, "You haven't answered my words yet." ”

"You see it right, I am a refuge. Nanfeng laughed. This little Taoist boy should be four or five years younger than him, and he is only eleven or twelve years old, his childishness has not been shed, and his childish voice has not changed.

"Immeasurable Tianzun, my common family name is Li, and my Taoist name is Chenfeng. Xiao Daotong carried the kettle and wanted to leave.

"Chief, where is the Pure House?" the south wind followed.

Xiao Daotong glanced back at him and waved his hand, "Come with me." ”

In fact, Nanfeng knew where the thatched house was, and this time he deliberately delayed time, and said a few more words to the little Taoist boy, and after going out, he said, "Little Taoist chief, when will you confer the urn? ”

"Thank you for the kindness of the good people, I am not a preacher of the Shangqing Dynasty, I don't try to give the altar, and I don't open the ceremony, if you want to see the ceremony of sacrificing the heavens, you can go to the Shangqing Sect, the Shangqing Sect is only a few hundred miles away. Xiao Daotong said.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to the ceremony, you and I will guide the way, and I have chariots and horses, so I can carry you there. "The south wind knocks down the sand in the shoes to delay time.

"Do you have a carriage or a horse?" the little Taoist boy's eyes widened.

"That's right. Nanfeng nodded, he said that there were chariots and horses just casually, he knew that Xiao Daotong would not go to Shangqing Sect. However, looking at Xiao Daotong's tone, he seemed to have some thoughts about his carriage and horses.

"The ceremony is a Taoist event, very lively, it's a pity that you don't go to see it, it just so happens that my senior brother is going to the ancestral court on business, you can go with him. Xiao Daotong said.

Nanfeng couldn't cry or laugh, it was over, and let the little Taoist boy catch the labor. But after thinking about it, no, at this time, the Taoist Temple sent someone to the Shangqing Sect, and it was very likely that it was to send the list of conferrers.

Seeing that Nanfeng didn't answer immediately, Xiao Daotong thought that he was unwilling, and he didn't force it, so he pointed to the southwest, "Oh, the net place is there." ”

"Thank you, Chief, when will your senior brother be on his way, and when will we be back?" asked Nanfeng.

"He will leave in the afternoon, and if the horses are tired, you will be able to return in seven or eight days. Xiao Daotong said.

"It's not long, it's not long, I'll go home and talk to my third aunt and uncle, and I'll drive here in the afternoon. Nanfeng said.

"Okay, I'll see you in the afternoon, it's convenient for you to go, I'll tell my senior brother to go." The little Taoist boy carried the kettle, saluted with one hand, and then turned and left.

Nanfeng was not in a hurry, but he still went to the thatched house, came out of the thatched house, said goodbye to the Zhikedao, and then went out to leave.

When he returned, Nanfeng was in a hurry, he didn't have a carriage at all, so he had to go back and step up the procurement, judging by the time, it was very likely that the senior brother of the little Taoist boy went to the Shangqing Sect to deliver the list of conferrers. Xiao Daotong is the wind word generation, and his senior brother is naturally also the wind word generation, at this time, the wind character generation of the Shangqing Sect and the spirit character generation of the Taiqing Sect, as well as the hidden character generation of the Yuqing Sect are the youngest generation, the wind character generation belongs to the younger generation, and it can't do anything big, the so-called business trip is just running errands and sending things.

Years of conquest led to a shortage of horses in the Eastern Wei Dynasty, and the price of the carriage was very high, but Nanfeng still reluctantly bought one, and the money should be spent where it should be spent, and it should not be wasted when it should be spent, and it should not be stingy when it should be spent.

Nanfeng drove the carriage back to the inn, the fat man had already seen strength after taking the medicine, and when Nanfeng came back, the fat man was asking for a bowl of noodles to eat in the room.

Nanfeng briefly told the fat man about the matter, and the fat man was worried, "So much silver, will it be in vain?"

"I'm not 100% sure about anything," Nanfeng walked to the kang to pack up a change of clothes, "You have injuries on your body, just stay here, I'll go by myself, and the silver will be placed on the kang corner for you." ”

"If he really went to deliver the list, what are you going to do?" the fat man wanted to know what Nanfeng was going to do.

"It's not clear, but when I see that person, I know what kind of temperament that person is, and if he is careless, he can easily act. If you are careful, you will not be easy to deceive. Nanfeng said.

"Be careful yourself, this is a good noodle, I'll get you a bowl." The fat man stood up.

Nanfeng waved his hand, "No need, it's too late." ”

"Aren't you going to pick up people in the afternoon? The fat man said.

"I had to go find a relative. The south wind carried the burden and pushed the door out.

The fat man shouted from behind, "Where did you come from, relative?" ”

Nanfeng didn't answer, he naturally wouldn't have relatives here, but he didn't have a local accent, so in order to explain this, he excused himself to be a relative, and he went out to talk to his third aunt and uncle.

When dealing with him for the first time, the Taoist is likely to ask him where he came from, and if the Taoist on business asks, he has to tell who his third aunt and uncle are.

This is also simple, looking for people from the place where the idlers gather, only saying that they are from other places to join their relatives, but they can't find their relatives, so the idlers who squat in the corner of the wall will gossip and say who is not a local, who is married from afar.

In the end, Nanfeng chose the proprietress of a coffin shop as the third aunt, who fled from the Western Wei Dynasty in the early years and was the best candidate. When I went out of the city, I passed by the coffin shop, and Nanfeng deliberately went into the coffin shop to take a turn.

When Nanfeng arrived at the Yuantian Palace, the little Taoist boy was sitting and talking with the old man from the steps in front of the door, and when he saw the arrival of Nanfeng by car, the little Taoist boy greeted him happily, and learned that Nanfeng had not eaten, so he took him to the dining hall to eat.

Nanfeng was not polite, first drank two bowls of rice porridge, and then ate rice balls.

While eating, Xiao Daotong brought a sixteen or seventeen-year-old young Taoist priest, the so-called face is born from the heart, what kind of temperament a person is, usually reflected in the face, the first time he saw this person, Nanfeng was sure that this person was an honest man.

After a brief conversation, Nanfeng knew that this person's name was Yan Fengzi, and this person was not very serious, but he was a little wooden and didn't talk much.

After Nanfeng finished lunch, the two set off on the road.

Nanfeng did not ask Yan Fengzi what he was doing in Shangqing Sect, but asked what kind of place Shangqing Sect was in a consultative tone, whether it was immortal clouds, and whether there were cranes dancing and deer.

Yan Fengzi only thought that he was a fanatical believer in seeking immortals, so he patiently explained to him, saying that there were no immortals in Shangqing Sect, and it was not the kind of fairyland on earth as rumored by the outside world.

Nanfeng is not idle for a moment, asking questions like chatter, staying at night, Yan Fengzi is already unsuspecting of him, and the world generally thinks that those who are not smiling and silent are very deep. This is not the case, those who are silent are not smart, they have a dark face all day long, and fools also know that this guy is scheming and has to be on guard.

As the so-called wise and foolish, the most powerful people are those who seem to be giggling but have a very clear heart and a very clear mind.

During dinner, Nanfeng had the intention to get Yan Fengzi drunk, but this guy didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and after a few bites, he ran back to the room to meditate and practice qi.

The two lived in two adjoining rooms, and at this time there were very few roofed houses, and the beams and roof could be seen from the ground.

Nanfeng originally wanted to take advantage of Yan Fengzi's end of Qi practice and enter Yan Fengzi's room from the beam of the house when he went to the thatched house to see what he had brought in his baggage, but this inn thatched house was very close to the guest room, and there was not enough time to do it.

It was several days to walk on the road, and the south wind was not in a hurry, and until the evening of the third day, the south wind still did not find a chance.

Since you can't find an opportunity, you can only create it.

As a result, Yan Fengzi began to have diarrhea.

This is naturally the ghost of Nanfeng, but Yan Fengzi did not suspect Nanfeng, the reason is very simple, he ate stewed beans before he had a bad stomach, and drank goat's milk sent by the store before going to bed, and it is easy to have a bad stomach when eating beans and goat's milk together.

In fact, the main culprit is still laxatives, and goat's milk and beans are just scapegoats.

Yan Fengzi squatted in the toilet and didn't dare to come out, so Nanfeng had the opportunity to look through his baggage, and sure enough, there was really a report letter in the baggage.

Nanfeng took the letter back to his room, opened it carefully, it doesn't matter if there is a wax seal, do not open the head, open the back cover.

This is indeed a list of awards, there are a total of two people who are awarded, both of them are Fengzi generations, one Chen Feng, one Luo Feng, and they are all Jiupin Cave Gods.

Nanfeng first imitated the handwriting on the paper, and when there were seven or eight percent of the gods, he began to adjust the ink thickness, everything was ready, Nanfeng dipped the pen in the ink and frowned and groaned, the wind character of Shangqing coincided with his name, and there was no need to change it at all, the name was the road number.

But there is also a conferral grade in the back, and the highest can be awarded to the cave abyss, but the boss of the Yuan Tiangong is estimated to have not reached the cave abyss, and suddenly a cave abyss appears, and the ancestral court will definitely be suspicious.

But he finally seized the opportunity, and he was unwilling to give a cave god, and it was a bit low to grant Gao Xuan, and it was better to give Dong Xuan directly, Dong Xuan is an intermediate mage, and there is an essential difference from the primary Dao Chang Xuan.

The Conferring Cave Xuan Ancestral Court will also be suspicious, and it is impossible for ordinary Taoists to wait until the Cave Xuan to report the award, but fortunately, there are different disciples in the Shangqing Sect, and only when the Yuan Tiangong accepts a different kind of disciple who has Taoism.

Since it is an outlier of Taoism, the cave is a little low, and then it is adjusted upwards to the third hole.

Since it's all three holes, let's just go higher and give the big hole.

Damn, I beat my father at once, and it is not filial piety to do it twice, so I just go higher and directly grant the purple qi to the mountain, this is a high-level real person, even if it cannot be promoted for a long time in the future, the mountain urn is enough.

However, it is a major event to grant the Ancestral Palace, and the Shangqing Ancestral Court is bound to conduct verification, but this matter is not difficult to handle, and you can try to delay the time, try to pass it as late as possible, and do not leave the other party time to go to the Yuantian Palace to verify in person.

However, even if the other party can't go over to check in person, he will definitely ask Yan Fengzi for verification, and this can also be handled, let Yan Fengzi keep pulling until he can't go up the mountain in person, and in the end he can only ask him to impersonate him.

In this way, he can go to the Shangqing Sect openly, explain to the other party in an improvisable manner, and when the conferral is completed, he can also get his own Dharma seal and Zi Fluorene and other high-level real people by the way.

Looking far ahead, several times of scrutiny, the south wind finally put pen to paper,

Road No.: South Wind.

Grade: Sanpinju Mountain......