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The more people spread the rumors, the faster the rumors spread.

In just three days, the rumors of Song Xianggong stealing his niece were known all over the city, and many peachy rumors were extended.

An old woman who used to be a nurse in the Song Mansion also jumped out at this time.

told people the story of when she was a nurse in the Song Mansion, and Song Xianggong secretly drank her milk.

After all kinds of rumors reached Song Xianggong's ears, Song Xianggong, who was angry, vomited blood three times on the spot.

and ordered someone to send his niece who stayed in the house out of the house quickly.

He did this to avoid suspicion.

But in the eyes of those who have a heart, it has become a desire to cover up.

All of a sudden, Song Xianggong's reputation became even more stinky.

As a last resort, he could only call himself sick and close his house.

And Yang Qi, the initiator, seemed to be unaware of this, and hid in the Three Mountains View to heal his wounds.

The old man's medical skills can be called a national hand, but they are only a means of healing, which is a bit appalling.

It is difficult for the world to accept the old man's poison doctor, but Yang Qi treats the old man as a treasure.

He really wanted to get the old man to Daizhou.

Yang Qi knew that the old man had a hobby of playing chess in his spare time, so he did what he liked and found the old man to play chess.

A corner of the main hall of the Three Mountains Temple.

Yang Qi and the old man sat opposite each other, with a chessboard in front of them.

The black and white chess pieces on the chessboard are distinct, like stars.

The old man likes to play chess, but he is not good at chess.

Seeing the black man on the chessboard, who wanted to slaughter the big dragon of the white son, the old man scolded and said: "No, no, no, no, the old man didn't take the right step, the old man has to go again......"

While repenting of his chess, the old man quietly twisted away a few sunspots on the chessboard.

Yang Qi glanced at the chessboard and tugged at the corners of his mouth.

The old man not only regretted chess, but also stole chess, and had no chess at all.

If Liu Xin, the chess gentleman, knew about this, he would have to be sprayed.

Yang Qi picked up the tea on the table, took a sip, and pretended not to see the old man's move of stealing chess.

It's been playing for three days in a row, and Yang Qi also knows what chess the old man has.

was originally a chess game like a massacre, but it was stolen by the old man with repentance, and it became a draw.

After playing chess, the old man leaned over without any image, sat down on the futon, and said disdainfully: "The people in Bianjing City praise you for what kind of chess saint you are, and the old man seems to be nothing more than that." ”

Yang Qi poked his hands into his cuffs, squinted his eyes and said, "Try another game?" ”

When the old man heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, the old man will have to dispense medicine for you in a while." The poisonous insects in the nearby mountains have been caught by the old man. If you want to dispense medicine, you have to go to the mountains far away to catch poisonous insects. ”

Yang Qi clasped his hands around his chest and said with a smile: "With your medical skills, why not do this." ”

The old man sat up and stared at Yang Qi with a smile, "The old man knows that you stinky boy is not so kind, in the past few days, you have been playing chess with the old man, talking with the old man to relieve boredom, and asking people to bring some toys and food to bribe the old man's disciples, you don't know when the old man?" ”

Yang Qi said calmly: "With the medical skills of the predecessors, staying in such a small Taoist temple is a bit condescending. The kid is not talented, and he would like to ask his predecessors to look at Daizhou and his party. ”

"Hahaha......"

The old man laughed loudly, pointed at Yang Qi and said, "The old man knows that your kid doesn't have any good farts in his stomach, it turns out that he has taken a fancy to the old man's medical skills." The old man used poison to use medicine, and when others saw the old man, they had to be afraid. Aren't you afraid of kids? ”

Yang Qi spread out his hand and said indifferently: "Just because others are shallow doesn't mean that I'm also shallow in my knowledge. The kid still knows the four words of fighting poison with poison. ”

The old man was obviously stunned when he heard Yang Qi's words.

He nodded, stroked his beard, and said with emotion: "The old man has been practicing medicine for half his life, and he has met a lot of people. However, none of them understood the old man's medical skills. called the old man an old poison, and even abandoned the old man from the medical Tao. Many of the so-called Xinglin seniors are not allowed to practice medicine. Even some patients who have been cured by the old man are not willing to recognize the old man's medical skills.

You are the only one who recognizes the old man's medical skills. The old man was very happy and relieved.

It's just that the old man can't go to Daizhou with you.

The old man still has a heavy responsibility on his body, and he needs to stay in Bianjing. ”

Yang Qi raised his eyebrows and muttered, "The kid takes the liberty of asking, what is the heavy responsibility of the seniors?" ”

The old man glanced sideways at Yang Qi, and then sighed faintly and said, "On behalf of my Daomen, save a destined person......"

Someone destined in Bianjing?

In an instant, Yang Qi thought of Cao Jingxiu, the grandson of the Cao family who had not yet been born.

If you calculate carefully, if that kid is really born, you have to call him uncle.

It's just that it's based on time.

It's a little unreasonable.

Cao Jingxiu entered the Tao in his later years, and with the old man's current age, he was afraid that he would not be able to wait for that time.

So, who is the destined person in the old man's mouth?

In other words, the old man actually didn't care who the destined person was, he just wanted to let a person with status enter the Tao, so as to enhance the status of the Daomen in the Great Song Dynasty.

Zhao Guangyi is an extremely obsessed person with Buddhism.

During his reign, he built as many as 1,000 Buddhist temples.

This also promoted the trend of Buddhism in Middle-earth.

Maybe Daomen saw this, so he wanted to enhance the influence of Daomen in the Great Song Dynasty through some ways for nobles to enter the Dao.

And the old man is likely to be the pawn of the Daomen.

On the issue of faith, Yang Qi does not like to mix.

But the old man is such a skilled national player, Yang Qi met him, and he didn't want him to slip away from his hands easily.

Yang Qi was a little unsure of his thoughts, so he could only knock on the side and say something from the old man's mouth.

"Do the seniors think that the kid and the Daomen are fateful?"

The old man was obviously stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "You...... Some of them are shallow......"

Yang Qi narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Is it a shallow fate, or a shallow identity?" ”

The old man was stunned, his eyes widened, and he stared at Yang Qi incredulously.

"You kid is really a demon, no wonder the people in Bianjing City respect you......"

Yang Qi made a gesture of please, and when the old man sat upright, he made tea for the old man with his own hands.

In fact, it is not difficult to guess that from the time His Majesty ascended the throne to this year, there have been more than 300 Buddhist temples allowed to be built. His Majesty approved the construction of Taoist temples, but less than a hundred.

Senior, you have to save a destined person, so the purpose of the predecessor is naturally about to come out. ”

The old man was guessed by Yang Qi, so he no longer hid his secrets, he said frankly: "The old man doesn't hide it from you, you guessed right, my Daomen urgently needs a destined person to revive the prestige of the Daomen." ”

Yang Qi was silent with a smile while sipping tea.

The old man stared at Yang Qi and said in a deep voice, "The old man knows that you are also a character in Bianjing City. But your identity is not enough. ”

"Puff~"

Yang Qi grinned and asked incoherently, "If my identity is enough, why did you let me enter your Dao Gate?" Only by your ethereal way of immortality? ”

The old man roared firmly: "The immortality method of my Dao Sect is by no means an ethereal thing. I send patriarchs, there are those who have ascended, and there are those who have rejuvenated. ”

Yang Qi sneered: "In the days when there are Han mines, if you choose to drive the crane west, it is called Feisheng." When you are dying, tell a child everything about yourself, let him remember, and do it, and it is called rejuvenation? ”

"Nonsense. If you insult our patriarch like this, you will be sent by heaven. ”

The old man stood up abruptly and roared at Yang Qi angrily.

Yang Qi's face was calm, and the old man's anger was useless in his eyes.

"I'm just talking about things, and I don't mean to belittle you."

Yang Qi continued to invite the old man to sit down, but the old man was unmoved, still staring at him with resentment.

Yang Qi sighed and said helplessly: "The seniors are unwilling to go to Daizhou with me, and I am reluctant to give up the great power of the seniors." Why don't we make a deal? ”

The old man glared at Yang Qi coldly, and said in a deep voice, "What deal?" ”

Yang Qi smiled and said, "I'll send a prince into your Dao Gate, and by the way, I'll give you a blessed land." And from now on, you will be my person, follow me, and you must do whatever I tell you to do. ”

Using one's own body to exchange for the glory of the Daomen is very cost-effective for a person like the old man who has dedicated his life to the Daomen.

The old man frowned, stared at Yang Qi, and said, "Why does the old man believe you?" ”

Yang Qi said with a smile: "Just because I am the lord of a state, the real lord of a state." If I can't do it, then I'll personally join your path and run for you. Although my status is not as good as that of the royal family, I still have some influence in Shilin.

Nowadays, the imperial examination is in power, and in the future, the world will be the world of literati.

As long as the hearts of the people in the world are on the side of the Daomen. Then the hearts of the people of the whole world will also be attached to the Daomen.

It's a great deal, isn't it? ”

The old man was silent for a long time, and left the main hall without looking back.

Yang Qi looked at the back of the old man leaving, and didn't say much.

He just smiled and shook the bell in his hand.

The servants of the Yang Mansion who were waiting outside the door entered the hall and carried Yang Qi to the east wing.

As soon as he entered the East Wing, Yang Qi smelled a faint smell of blood.

Fallen leaves knelt in a corner of the chamber, and beside his knees, there were three boxes.

Yang Qi asked people to carry him over, covered his nose with the folding fan in his hand, and opened the three boxes to take a look.

"Well done. From this day on, take your people to Dengzhou. ”

The fallen leaves kowtowed heavily to Yang Qi on the ground, and his forehead was broken.

After he got up, he took the head and hurriedly left the Three Mountains Temple.

Yang Qi just looked at the back of the fallen leaves and sighed heavily.

Then, Yang Qi drove out the servants around him, nested in the east wing, and sat alone for a night.

The departure of the fallen leaves made Yang Qi feel a little sad.

Since he came to this world, everyone around him seems to have not stayed for long.

always left him for various reasons.

Yang Qi always seemed very lonely.

He didn't know if the world was out of step with him, or if the people here were out of step with him.

People all over the world want to climb up, and work hard to seek wealth and wealth.

Yang Qi is like an outlier.

He does not seek riches, nor riches.

He just wants his family to be safe.

Next.

Early morning.

The old man poured a bowl of bloody medicine on Yang Qi, and then drove Yang Qi out of the Three Mountains Temple.

Since Yang Qi left the Three Mountains Temple, the Three Mountains Temple has completely closed the mountain gate.

The old man and the little Taoist boy under his knees are nowhere to be found.

Yang Qi was carried by the servants of the Yang Mansion and returned to the Tianbo Yang Mansion.

After Lao Yang and She Saihua left, Tianbo Yang's Mansion seemed a little depressed.

There were only a few old servants and porters left in the house.

The loyal old porter, the one-armed old man, had died in the previous battle.

Lao Yang took pity on his only son for being helpless, so he let him go to Yang's mansion and take over his Lao Tzu's class.

The son of a one-armed old man is a simple little offspring who is not very old.

At the age of seventeen, he took care of the crops in the field all year round, which caused him to have calluses on his hands and his skin was very dark.

He obviously didn't go out of the village to meet people much before, so he was very restrained in front of Yang Qi.

It can be seen that the one-armed old man is a pure person.

is obviously in such a high position as the gatehouse of the Yang Mansion, but he is unwilling to let his son rely on his back and go outside to be powerful.

These people are the backbone of the Yang family standing proudly in the world.

Yang Qi has to be treated well and respected.

When Yang Qi approached the young porter, he looked a little overwhelmed, and his honest face was covered with sweat.

"How old are you?"

Yang Qi tried his best to make his voice gentle and peaceful.

The young porter said timidly: "Back to the seventh master, the villain will be seventeen after February this year." ”

Yang Qi said with a bright smile: "Don't be nervous, I don't eat people." Are you married? ”

A smile appeared on the honest face of the young porter, mixed with a little shyness.

"Niangniang has introduced a few villains, but people think that the villain's family is poor and they don't want to talk to the villain."

The young porter, the more he spoke, the quieter he became.

The Niangniang in his mouth is not the Niangniang in the palace, but the local dialect.

In some places, the aunts of the same clan, the father's generation, will be called Niangniang.

Yang Qi stretched out his hand and made the young porter hunch, he patted the young porter's shoulder, and said with a smile: "After entering the door of the Yang family, you will be a member of the Yang family in the future." There are two things you need to keep in mind. Our Yang family, there are only two things left for the poor.

One is the unyielding backbone of our Yang family, and the other is money.

I fell in love with that girl, and when I went back, I will tell your mother-in-law how much dowry her mother-in-law wants, just tell Master Ben.

Master Ben helped you out. ”

The young porter was a little confused, and Yang Qi's words of laughter made him feel contradictory.

After a while, he stubbornly replied and said, "The villain can't take the money of the seventh master, my father said that the eldest husband can't bend his waist for money." The villain wants to rely on his own ability to make money and marry a daughter-in-law. ”

"Hahaha......"

Yang Qi laughed loudly and exclaimed: "Ambition." ”

The young porter, who had been complimented, puffed out his chest proudly.

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