The resonance of spiritual power happened very suddenly, and Yang Yun did not expect it.

The man also seemed to feel something strange, and looked up at Yang Yun, his eyes full of puzzlement.

Yang Yun Huoran got up: "Who are you?" I want to know your details, including your name, origin, and origin, to decide whether or not to help you. ”

"Me?"

The man looked at Yang Yun in disbelief.

Yang Yun asked, "Are you a woman?" ”

The man's face turned red, and he had deliberately concealed his identity as a woman through makeup and voice, but at this time, he had nothing to hide, nodded slightly, and his voice became softer.

"Yes, I'm ...... Master's niece, although I am not the oldest in the same class, I am the first to get started, so I am the ...... Senior sister. ”

Yang Yun continued to ask, "What is your master's Dharma name, and what is your name?" ”

The woman lowered her head and said, "My master's legal name is Songmei, the common name is Biqing, my legal name is Yidan, and the common name is ...... I don't have a colloquial name. ”

Yang Yun felt that this name was very strange, not like the name of his daughter's family, but thinking that there were few Taoist cultivators, and the law name was purely a code name, it didn't matter what it was called.

"How old are you?"

Yang Yun continued to ask.

"Fifteen years old." Yi Dan said: "I just relied on makeup to get older. ”

"Who is he?"

Yang Yun pointed to the thief-eyed young man behind Yi Dan.

Yi Dan said: "He is the son of the master, and he is also my junior brother Xiao Marulin, his name is Bi Marulin, and the master has not given him the Dharma name for the time being, and he is eleven years old." ”

"Senior sister, why did you tell him my name?" The teenager protested dissatisfied.

Yi Dan frowned: "We have to rely on him to save Master, so naturally we have to respect something...... Whatever he asks, we just have to answer. ”

Yang Yun nodded: "What's going on with the spell on your body?" It was also taught by your master? ”

Yang Yun's tone suddenly became stern, and his spiritual power overwhelmed him with overwhelming momentum, completely suppressing it with a powerful aura, forcing Yi Dan to tell the truth.

Although Yi Dan had a draw with Yang Yun in the previous "fighting method", but now Yang Yun suddenly increased his mental strength, and he immediately couldn't bear it.

Yi Dan's face turned pale, sweat was pouring down his forehead, his body trembled, and he said, "My spell ...... It wasn't taught by the master, but suddenly there was a ...... Master used to do a lot of things, and he asked me to help him...... I have a lot of strength, and I can lift hundreds of pounds of things casually, and the master said that this is a God-given ability......"

Yang Yun continued to ask, "How long have you had a spell?" ”

"I don't remember."

Yi Dan frowned slightly, tried to remember, and said, "It's been about two years...... Master said that as long as I have this ability, this Jiannan Dao Festival, I will definitely be able to help him and the mountain gate establish a high prestige, and impress the world, who knows......"

Yang Yun couldn't help but feel a little more contempt for Songmei.

When you are a master, you have to rely on the superpower of your apprentice to deceive, and now you want to win your identity and status by relying on a fake identity.

Yang Yun thought to himself: "Sure enough, it is a gambler's mentality, everything depends on gambling, and there is no real ability." ”

"Senior brother, please help us."

Yi Dan begged hard, even if she had a bit of strength in her personality, but in the face of the sudden turn of face from the government, she was helpless, so she could only take out the posture of her little daughter's family to plead.

Yang Yun was a little hesitant.

As far as it is reasonable, he would never help a swaggering gambler, but now that he suddenly saw the unpolished jade of Yidan, he hesitated.

Whether Songmei has the ability or not is not in his consideration is not within his consideration, but he doesn't want a girl with superpowers like Yidan to be left behind.

He thought to himself: "An Lun has no one to take care of, so he can only use his superpowers to steal; Yarou also relies on superpowers to obtain food...... Now that Etotan is being used by Songmei, if I don't interfere, I'm afraid that I will go astray in the future. ”

Then he thought about it again: "Didn't the Jiedu envoy Wang Yu and the people of Qingyang Palace all want to find my master?" Now that there is a ready-made candidate in front of me, I may be able to take Songmei out to deal with things...... I just don't know if it's going to cause me some trouble. ”

"If you want me to help you, you can do that." Yang Yun said suddenly.

"Senior brother, are you willing to admit us?" Etotan was very happy.

Yang Yun said angrily: "You pretend to be my fellow disciple and don't say anything, but you still want me to recognize a liar as a teacher?" I'm afraid that the lard has blinded my heart! I mean...... For the time being, I will admit that Songmei is my master, but the premise is that you must turn to my door and take me as your teacher in the future. ”

"Huh!?"

Yi Dan looked at Yang Yun with a puzzled expression.

Yang Yun said: "If you think about this matter, you can't be the master, so let's go back and ask your master!" If he agrees to give me your apprentice, I will help him, not only will not reveal it, but I will also help him to maintain his authority in this puja, so that he can make a name for himself in Jiannan Dao. ”

"There is only one chance, let him think it through."

Yi Dan said: "Then I...... Then go back and ask Master, if Master doesn't agree...... I can't ...... either."

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Yi Dan left with Bi Marin.

Yang Yun didn't leave in a hurry, he had a hunch that Wang Ji would definitely come to him.

Sure enough, before sunset, Wang Ji hurriedly came to see him and informed him that the fake Wuzun real person had arrived on the outskirts of Chengdu.

"Master, you said that the Venerable Master is not in Jiannan Dao, then this person must be a fake, and I have sent someone to watch them...... But...... To be cautious, it's better to verify it yourself. ”

Before Wang Ji was truly sure of Wuzun's authenticity, he still maintained enough restraint and did not send Songmei and his disciples to prison.

Yang Yun asked, "Why are you so concerned about this matter?" ”

Wang Ji said with annoyance: "It's really annoying, I have notified the festival marshal in advance, saying that I will treat this person politely...... If he is a fake, my face will be lost, how will I serve the court in the future? ”

Yang Yun said: "If this person is fake, what are you going to do with it?" ”

"Of course, we must teach a good lesson, and at least we will be driven away by dozens of boards, or we will be sent to prison for questioning...... Even if I am willing to let him go, the people of Qingyang Palace will definitely give him a good look, and in order to welcome him to Chengdu, whether it is the Jieshuai Mansion or the Qingyang Palace, it takes a lot of effort...... I also sent a lot of gifts before, and I was going to ......"

Wang Ji was stuck in the middle of speaking, Yang Yun knew that Wang Ji wanted to worship Wuzun Zhenren as a teacher, and the "apprenticeship ceremony" sent was not a small amount.

Yang Yunxin said: "Jiedu has made so many people in the Yamen and Qingyang Palace all be played by Songmei, a liar, this old guy can really bluff people." ”

Yang Yun said: "Since you have said so, then I will go over and take a look, maybe it is not necessary for the family teacher to visit...... With the ability of a family teacher, it is not difficult to travel thousands of miles a day. ”

Wang Ji's expression eased slightly, and there was a little more longing in his eyes: "I hope so." ”

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Yang Yun and Wang Ji rode out of the city in a carriage.

When I arrived at the post station of the tea shop in Sanli in the west of the city, I saw a lot of people gathering, including people from the government, many people wearing Taoist robes, and many people who came to see the lively crowd.

A huge festival will be held at Qingyang Palace, and monks from all over the world will gather in Chengdu, many of whom are not invited, but just come to join in the fun.

I heard that the real person of Wuzun, who was in the limelight, came to the tea shop Ziyi Station, and these people naturally wanted to come to see it, and if they had the opportunity, they would make a decisive move, and maybe they could show their faces in front of their colleagues and the people, and they would rise to the top. Just like when Yang Yun arrived in Chengdu, Taoist priests from the Taiyi Gate and the Six Empty Sect came to pick up trouble, and the cultivators climbed up by stepping on the shoulders of their peers.

Originally, the greeting work went very smoothly, but suddenly the government changed its face, and sent officers and soldiers to surround the post house, not allowing people to enter and leave at will, and even the people from Qingyang Palace did not have a problem.

Yang Yun found the figure of the Qingyang Palace Fa Ling Dao who had visited him before in the crowd.

Fa Ling Daoist was negotiating with the leader of the officers and soldiers guarding the gate of the post house, and when he learned that the king was coming, Fa Ling personally came to greet him, and his eyes finally fell on Yang Yun, and the hostility was obvious.

Wang Ji said loudly: "Everyone, today Wuzun Zhenren is in Chengdu, but I can't be sure of his identity, so I can only ask the big disciples of Wuzun Zhenren to come and find out the truth." ”

"How so?" Fa Ling Daoren's eyes widened, puzzled.

In the matter of welcoming Wuzun Zhenren, the government took the lead, and the Qingyang Palace saw that the Jiedu envoy was so sure of the identity of Wuzun Zhenren, so it did not consider whether there was a fake problem, but now seeing that the official government was so cautious, Fa Ling suddenly realized that Wuzun Zhenren was pretending to be and did not run away.

The Taoist priest with a long mouth next to him asked in surprise: "Some people don't even recognize the master for their own interests, right?" ”

Yang Yun glanced at the man and asked, "I don't know what Your Excellency means?" ”

Under the shock of Yang Yun's powerful aura, the cold hairs on the man's whole body stood up, and he felt his heart beat wildly, and he didn't dare to look at Yang Yun at all.

"Master, please inside."

Wang Ji took out a businesslike attitude, did not smile, and took Yang Yun straight to the post house.

Fa Ling wanted to follow, but was stopped by the king's entourage.

Although Wang Ji does not have an official position, but because he is the concubine of Wang Yu, the envoy of the festival, and he is in charge of the greetings, he has absolute dominance in this matter, even if the face of Qingyang Palace can not be sold.

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Yang Yun and Wang Ji entered the post house together.

At this time, there were many officials in the main hall of the post house, and a Taoist priest of about 50 years old and sanctimonious sat on the ground seat by the window, drinking tea and checking the surrounding situation.

The old Taoist priest had fair skin, a thin face, a pair of eyes as bright as morning stars, a three-foot white beard under his chin, and the appearance of a fairy-like Dao bone, but from his slightly trembling hand holding a teacup, Yang Yun could see the timidity in his heart.

"Which one claims to be a martial artist?"

As soon as Wang Ji came in, he shouted and asked.

The old Taoist priest looked sideways, and two men came in at the door at the same time, the brocade robe in front of him, and the relatively plain clothes in the back, the former was a little older, and the latter was too young......

"Criminal, don't you even know your teacher?" The old Taoist priest came up and took a domineering posture, but the target of his speech was to find the wrong person, and he regarded the king who was walking in front as Yang Yun.

Wang Ji was a little inexplicable, and glanced back at Yang Yun, but saw Yang Yun with a slight smile on his face, and he was even more confused for a while.

The old Taoist priest got up and walked, his steps were a little messy, and several disciples next to him all lowered their heads, too timid to look at others, obviously they were more weak than their own masters.

Halfway through, they heard that the master who was reused by the Jiedu Envoy was not simple, he was young, in addition to casting spells to defeat the Southern Barbarians, he also lost face to the people in the Daomen who came to challenge. Now that his master is directly impersonating, he dares to confront the master head-on, isn't this tired of being tired?

But as disciples, they really don't dare to object, and now that the master is exhausted, if they don't work hard, they will also starve to death in a tragic fate, and now they are very worried that they will be punished and imprisoned in the next moment.

Wang Ji fell on Yang Yun with a puzzled gaze, hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Master, I don't know who this ......?" ”

Yang Yun smiled and said, "Prince Wang, I want to find a room to have a secret conversation with this Daoist, I don't know if it's convenient?" ”

Wang Ji became more and more puzzled, and said: "Yes, yes, no, no, why do you still need to talk about it in private?" Isn't it ......."

Yang Yun was secretive: "Prince Wang, you are mortal in the flesh and don't know about the immortal family...... The family teacher has always seen the head but not the end, and his appearance and temperament are ever-changing, and he has played the world with this...... If you don't ask for evidence in private, I'm afraid it will be difficult to decide. ”

Wang Ji suddenly realized: "I see...... So what are you waiting for? Come on, go to the second floor to find a room, and ask the master to ...... This senior entered the house together, and no one was allowed to disturb him. ”