When Wang Chongyang entered the Quanzhen Sect, his own luck merged into the Quanzhen.

Wang Chongyang's luck can be called an embryo of luck, and it can only start to work if he joins the sect.

The Golden Toad Daoist was the one who came to hatch the embryo in the dark, but he was preempted by Zhou Fan.

From another perspective, it can be seen that when Wang Chongyang joined Quanzhen, the luck embryo began to play a role.

The three teachings of Confucianism, Buddhism, and Taoism are all far away from the Quanzhen Sect, giving them enough space for development.

This is also the reason why Jin Toad Dao is in such a hurry to leave, but he doesn't know it.

It is estimated that in recent decades, the Quanzhen Sect has rarely met people from the three sects, let alone clashed with them.

The junction of Yongyu Military Road and Western Xia: Xiaoguan.

The Tianyuan army has been transferred here to defend the town, and the imperial court is mainly afraid that the incident in Hangzhou will cause the Tianyuan army to mutiny.

After all, the strength of Western Xia is not strong, and the attack is mainly concentrated in Yumen Pass, relatively speaking, the pressure on Xiao Pass is much smaller, and he only needs to deal with harassment.

At this moment, a ragged beggar came to Jingzhao Mansion, and was instantly perceived by Zhou Fan.

Variable.

In the dark, it is sensed that this person will have a very important impact on Qingzhufang, but because the heel is not here, it is difficult to calculate.

The beggar had no martial arts, was sixty-two years old, came from the southeast, and was delirious.

Is he muttering the word "Anren" in his mouth, maybe it is to find relatives.

I have been hungry for a long time, I have not taken care of hygiene, and I am quite old and have a short life, all supported by a faith.

He would stay in Jingzhao Mansion for a day, then go north out of the city, go around the Yongyu Army Road for about half a year, and finally arrive at Xiaoguan.

There is only so much that can be deduced, so help him first and understand the situation.

The insight of the wall was activated, and Wang Chongyang, who was studying the innate diagram at home.

"At the moment, open the door to welcome guests. ”

It was as if the voice of the ancient Zhong Xin echoed in Wang Chongyang's heart.

Wang Chongyang, who was immersed in his heart, was suddenly awakened and looked around.

Seeing that the room was empty, he guessed that this was Master Fanchenzi's method of transmitting sounds, and said respectfully to the air: "Chongyang knows, please rest assured." ”

The sunset with a large copper basin is only half on the horizon, and the color is just like the rising pale red watermelon, which is reflected in the light and is very beautiful.

Counting that there is still an hour to be the unitary hour, Wang Chongyang is ready to open the door first, standing outside the door and waiting, which is also considered a good courtesy.

"Open it again at the next moment. ”

Wang Chongyang's hands had just touched the deadbolt when Zhou Fan's voice sounded again.

Wang Chongyang withdrew his hands, nodded to the sky, and said, "Yes." ”

Then he sat down in the pavilion in the small courtyard and waited.

A quarter of an hour later, dark clouds piled up, drifted, and spread over the horizon, and the orange-red sky quickly darkened and blackened like paper dried.

The air is starting to steam, thunder is rolling, silver snakes are weaving through the black clouds, and heavy rain is about to fall.

Pedestrians on the street hurried to their homes.

A lone figure wandered the street like a headless fly, his lips slightly open, and muttered, "Anren, Anren." ”

The Yongyu Army Road is facing a military disaster at any time, and no one is willing to help a beggar.

In the middle of the hour, a downpour poured down from the darkened sky. It was not rain, but a loud, untenable pouring of water, a whirlwind of water that was full of whirlwind of darkness.

By this time there was no one on the street, and the heavy rain drenched the beggar's thin clothes in a moment.

The beggars instinctively wanted to find a place to hide from the rain, but the street was a gathering place for wealthy families, and on either side were the residences of their families.

The long walls and deep alleys do not shelter the rain, and only the gates of each mansion have eaves.

The beggar rushed to the gate of a mansion.

"It stinks, go away, go away. A woman hiding from the rain shouted in disgust.

The beggar suddenly stopped, and his mind seemed to remember the image of being beaten for approaching these people.

Glaring fearfully, she glanced at the woman and the man beside her, then turned and stumbled to the front of the street.

At the gates of the mansion on both sides stood people sheltering from the rain, and beggars did not dare to go.

Finally, the beggar's eyes lit up, and there was no one at the gate of the mansion in front of him, and he could finally shelter from the rain.

"Whoa......

The rain slammed into the stagnant water on the ground, splashing high.

The beggar came to the gate, panting heavily. The bitter north wind howled and blew on the beggar, making him shiver from the cold.

"It's a moment in the unitary hour, but no one has knocked on the door yet, so it shouldn't have arrived yet. Wang Chongyang couldn't tell the specific time, thinking that if a guest came here, he should take the initiative to knock on the door, shook his head, and continued to wait.

Hungry, tired, and cold......

The beggar sat on the threshold with his hands tightly folded and trembling.

With cloudy eyes, staring at the street that had turned into a small river, he called softly: "Anren." ”

The whole person went black in front of his eyes and fell backwards.

Fortunately, there is a gate behind it, so let it lean on.

"Bang"

The bolt of the gate rang slightly, and was heard by Wang Chongyang, who already had a little martial arts foundation.

"It looks like someone knocked on the door, and it was a VIP who had arrived. Wang Chongyang opened the paper umbrella he had just brought out of the house, ran to the door, and opened the door.

The beggar fell down and was held by Wang Chongyang.

Wang Chongyang saw that the beggar was unkempt and wrinkled, and he should be not young, and he was probably the guest mentioned by the master, so he immediately shouted: "Old man, old man." ”

Seeing that the beggar did not respond, and did not feel dirty, he carried him on his back and brought him back to his room.

He also asked his servants to wash up and change into clean clothes.

......

"Anren, Anren. ”

The next day, the beggar opened his eyes, still muttering. His nose twitched slightly, and a burst of fragrance hit him, and the beggar swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

Turning his head, he saw a bowl of gruel and a few side dishes on the table. At the table sat a young scholar.

The beggar wanted to get up and eat, but he looked at Wang Chongyang in fear and kept swallowing his saliva.

Wang Chongyang said gently: "You're welcome, let's eat." ”

The beggar rushed to the table, grabbed the food directly with his hands, stuffed it into his mouth, ate the food almost by two, then picked up the gruel, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Wang Chongyang was dumbfounded during the whole process.

"Ahem, I don't know why the old man's noble surname has fallen here. Looking at the beggar with a satisfied face in front of him, Wang Chongyang wondered.

When the beggar heard this, his face was confused, as if he was carefully recalling something, but he couldn't remember anything, and his mouth said: "Hong, Hong, Hong." ”

"Kohon. Zhou Fan deduced this person's full name, and learned that he was from Hangzhou and was once the leader of the Giant Whale Gang.

Wang Chongyang said kindly: "It turned out to be a senior Hong, if the predecessor has nowhere to go, then live in the mansion." ”