Chapter 48: Secrets

Chen Tian's movements are very skillful, Wang Chuan recognizes that set of movements, and the sleeves of Wuzhuang Guanzhen Yuan Daxian in "Journey to the West" seem to be used like this.

When he was in Baiyun Temple before, Wang Chuan talked about being free, and this Chen Tian Taoist had his eyes shining and came to the six doors to help, which was also very positive. At that time, Wang Chuan knew that this product must get some moths out, and now it seems that this obscene Taoist priest who has no discipline really has the idea of being free to disperse.

Wang Chuan looked at Chen Tian's things in his eyes, but did not make a sound, but poked Chen Zheng next to him with his elbow, and when Chen Zheng turned his head, he glanced at Chen Tian and motioned for Chen Zheng to look. At this time, I have to be blind with my colleagues, everyone is drunk, I am awake, everyone is blind, I am alone, I know that it is not my style. Expose the matter of the Taoist of Baiyun Temple, or teach others to do it.

Chen Zheng looked at Wang Chuan and couldn't help but be surprised. However, he also did not go out to expose Chen Tian's actions, but gave Wang Chuan a look. The two of them looked at each other, Chen Tian had already completely put away the small green medicine bottle, and the two of them were still fighting endlessly. Wang Chuan was really impatient, his hand swung back, quickly pressed on Chen Zheng's buttocks, and pushed hard.

"Oops...... Dry! ”

Chen Zheng screamed and hit Chen Tian directly. Chen Tian was taken aback, and hurriedly covered the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe.

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"Damn, I can't stop taking medicine, I'm not done standing here! When the stewards of your sword sect come, see how Lao Tzu teaches them, mother, how do you teach your disciples? ”

Mr. Yang kicked down the eight sword sect sons one by one, still not satisfied, pointing at the eight people and pacing back and forth, scolding and scolding in his mouth. The crowd was shocked to see it, lest Mr. Yang would kick his feet smoothly for a while, and kick the heads of the eight sword sects to either death or cripple. At that time, I am afraid that the eight major sword factions will embark on the road of jointly entering Beijing to sue the emperor. When the time comes, the eight great sword sects will be dressed in mourning clothes and hung with white cloth

Liang Zhutou couldn't help but step forward and grabbed Mr. Yang, and persuaded: "Always catch anger, don't be impulsive." ”

After all, the old catcher is an old seniority, and Mr. Yang has to look at his thin face. Mr. Yang was stopped by Liang Zhutou and said, "Don't worry, Liang Zhutou, Yang didn't take medicine like these idiots, he is sober." Otherwise, Lao Tzu would have to kick them to death! ”

The eight young heroes were so frightened that they were silent, lying on the ground and not daring to get up. Huang Yuanwu was beaten by Huang Yuanwen over there, and his consciousness was in a trance, and he and his brother really wanted to go one day and one place.

Mr. Yang also looked at them angry, with a posture of moving his feet at any time, and Liang Zhutou was worried. Fortunately, at this time, Chen Zheng was pushed out by Wang Chuan and hit Chen Tian, so angry that he spit out the word "dry", which attracted everyone's attention.

"What's the fuss?"

Mr. Yang was angry, and by the way, he angrily reprimanded Chen Zheng.

Chen Zheng was so frightened that he was afraid that Mr. Yang would also give him a kick. Mr. Yang's foot-catching method is called a heavy, even if it is a fake version of the heavenly stump foot, he can't bear it. The so-called dead friends do not die in the poor way, when the crisis is at the head, how can Chen Zheng care about anything else? grabbed Chen Tian's arm and said, "Returning to the general arrest, this Taoist chief is secretly hiding and scattered, and he was seen by Lao Wang and his subordinates." The subordinate was in a hurry, so he rushed over and grabbed him. When you swear in your mouth, you always catch no blame. ”

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!"

Chen Tian was so anxious that he even sang the salute out of tune, and he also saw Mr. Yang's serial feet, how could he dare to hit his feet? Anxiously shouted: "Poor Dao has no private hiding!" Poor road didn't steal! Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! ”

Chen Zhengyi raised the Taoist priest's arm and said with contempt: "If you don't have a private collection, how can the little green bottle of medicine run into your sleeve?" ”

The little green bottle swayed twice in Chen Tian's sleeve and fell out of the cuff. Chen Tian's face turned pale, and he defended: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Poor Dao is used to holding things with his sleeves, and it is really inconvenient to hold them in his hands. This is a habit, a habit, and should not be kept privately. Everyone, catch it quickly, and be aware of it! ”

Mr. Yang snatched the little green bottle and said with a smile: "A good Taoist priest is in front of him, he doesn't know how to be pure-hearted and has few desires, and he still learns such skills, and it is okay to quibble and do kung fu, which is really a shame for Baiyunguan." One sentence made a conclusion to the incident, and two catchers immediately stepped forward, grabbed Chen Tian, and pressed him to the ground.

That Chen Tian Dao had been refining medicine for many years and cultivating immortals for many years, but at this time, he couldn't use a little immortal spell, his legs bent, and he was escorted to kneel next to the nine addicts, unable to stand up alive or dead, but shouted urgently: "Immeasurable Tianzun, misunderstanding!" What a misunderstanding! I've refined pills for the Criminal Department, I've tested urine for six doors, you can't do this to me! "I broke the gong in a hurry, and I didn't even say anything about the poor road.

The corners of Wang Chuan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly realized that he had heard something terrible again.

Zhang Jingyan, the secretary of the Criminal Department, is a son of a wealthy family in Beijing, and his father Zhang Sifa is the patriarch of the clan. It was rumored in Beijing that the patriarch of the Zhang clan should have died a long time ago, but I don't know where the divine used what method to hang his life, and he still has a breath. Listening to the meaning of this Chen Tian Daoist, Wang Chuan's mind suddenly brightened, the old man must have hooked up with Baiyunguan through his son Zhang Shangshu's door in the Criminal Department, and asked for a way to continue his life with the elixir.

Although I have never heard of the method of cultivating immortals in the Daomen, it does have some effects in prolonging life. However, cultivating immortals, since the Taizu of this dynasty, the emperors of previous dynasties have been extremely disgusted, and have ordered that they should not enter the Taoist Gate, they should not cultivate immortals, they should not become outsiders, and they were not allowed to seek immortality. Although this case has not been lawful, it is the mouth of the Holy Emperor, and no one has ever dared to violate it in the successive generations of the Shenzhou Dynasty. Zhang Shangshu violated the law to renew his father's life, if this matter spreads, I am afraid that it will be another big event, at the very least, the officialdom in Beijing is afraid that there will be a big earthquake.

"Phew! Woody Taoist, what is the noise? ”

Mr. Yang let him say more, and immediately stepped forward and knocked the Taoist priest down. The crowd in the door looked up at the sky one by one, and whether they heard what they had just said or not, they all pretended to be deaf. Wang Chuan pretended to be the most thorough, and completely showed Oscar-level acting skills.

The Taoist priest was shaved by a big ear, and his dizziness did not ease, so Mr. Yang caught and said, "Damn, you can't ink." Dragon catcher, often catcher head, you two groups take people to hold my hand cards, and take these nine bad goods to the retreat. Liang Zhutou, Wang Chuan, you and me, send this Taoist priest and Fuzhou merchants to the prison of the Criminal Department. ”

The Fuzhou merchant had been kneeling beside him and trembling, and when he heard this, he hurriedly said: "Always catch the adult, the villain really doesn't know anything, always catch the adult, it's good, let the villain go!" ”

Mr. Yang said: "This matter is very implicated, no matter if there is anything or not, you can live in prison for a while." Of course, it's best if it's okay, Yang will personally welcome you out of prison at that time, and give you compensation. ”

The merchants in Fuzhou suddenly lost color and had nothing to say.

Daoist Chen Tian was pulled up from the ground by two catchers, shook his head and came back to his senses, and when he saw Mr. Yang, he called out: "I am ......"

"I'll give you a head!"

Mr. Yang slapped Chen Tian in a daze, "You are for you, for you...... You just wiped the for the Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, and you have to give Lao Tzu to squat in the prison. Wait for you to see the Lord come and pick you up. ”

And they all received their orders, and they went their own way. Yu Chunfa knelt on the side, and then suddenly spoke: "Always arrested, what about the villain?" ”

Mr. Yang patted his head and said, "I almost forgot about you." You don't seem to have much to do with it, but to be careful, you might as well lock it up. It's hard for you to be a companion with your fellow countryman. Take. ”

Yu Chunfa's face turned pale, and he gave himself a mouthful.