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Bu Operator waved his hand and said: "I don't want to drive you away, but your current kung fu is enough to deal with the general trivial matters in the rivers and lakes, and you originally intended to teach you kung fu swordsmanship, just to save your life at a critical moment, if you want to learn, those sword scores, just in the house, go and learn by yourself, if you have any questions, you can ask all the questions, but as a teacher, you will no longer teach." From then on, the teacher will let you concentrate on learning your dragon slaying skills and studying your university knowledge of governing the country and leveling the world. ”
After Bu Operator finished speaking, he began to demonstrate the swordsmanship: "This set of swordsmanship is called the Eight Desolate Sword, which is a unique swordsmanship created by the teacher, and it is the most proud kung fu for the teacher. ”
After the drill, Bu Operator said very calmly: "Although this set of swordsmanship is powerful, it is too powerful, once it is used, it may hurt the heavens and the peace, so you can't use it until you have to." As he spoke, he turned around and walked into the house, walked to the door, and suddenly half-turned around and said, "By the way, clean up tonight, and let's go down the mountain tomorrow." ”
"Down the mountain?" Before Yao Guangqi could react, the old Taoist priest had already entered the house.
A few days later, three people came to Dezhou City, two Taoist priests and one monk, three people were very interesting, the old Taoist priest looked very sloppy, unkempt, did not wear a Taoist crown, two shoes a new and an old, strangely, the old shoes were intact, but the new shoes were broken a hole, but they were not repaired. The robe is half-new, but it also has a hole. The young Taoist priest was dressed very normally, dressed in a new Taoist robe, with clean shoes and socks, but this Taoist priest was carrying a wooden stake that was thick by one person, and the wooden stake stood on the ground higher than this Taoist priest, not to mention a few hundred catties, but this Taoist priest did not seem to have much effort to carry on his shoulders, and his face did not change along the way. That monk is also very distinctive, wearing monk's clothes without a monk's hat, and there are no prayer beads, tin staff, vajra and other magic weapons on his body, but he is holding a black cane in his hand.
The old Taoist priest is obviously very familiar with Texas, and when he enters the city, he is familiar with the road and turns to a small alley, this alley is not surprising from the outside, but there is a hole in the inside, as soon as he enters, there is a rich and attractive smell of meat permeating the surroundings, although the alley is very small, but there is a long queue from the mouth of the alley, the queue has been extended to the alley far away, three people walked by the long line, which caused a little panic, the reason for the panic mainly came from the wood carried by the young Taoist priest on his shoulder, he passed by the crowd, and the passers-by hurriedly hid far away, these three people got the attention of everyone in the whole alley, some of them looked fresh, some were pointing behind their backs, and the three of them, old and young, didn't care at all and continued to walk forward.
At the front of the long queue, there is a small shop specializing in grilled chicken, said to be a small shop, in fact, the store is not small, there are two bays on the door of the street, but the plaque above the door is not big, a small plaque one foot high and two feet wide, with four words on it: Ender Grilled Chicken.
An old man and two young people were busy behind the counter, the old man was in his fifties, but he looked full of energy, and while working, he lowered his head and said to the young man next to him: "Second brother, go and see if the chicken is killed in the back?" The young man, who was called the second child, agreed, wiped his oily hands on his body, and then picked up a large tray and walked back.
The old man looked a little angry: "Stupid, both of them are going to be empty, you won't serve two!" As he spoke, he raised his head, and the moment he looked up, he suddenly saw the old and young monks, and the old man quietly shook his head when he saw the old way, but immediately shouted: "Oh, the old fairy, the benefactor" tears instantly flowed from his eyes, and then he immediately dragged the two sons: "The eldest and the second, hurry, come and kowtow to the benefactor." ”
The two young men listened to the old man's greeting, and also hurriedly ran out, the father and son couldn't help but kneel in front of the old Taoist priest, and kept kowtowing, the old man was particularly excited, and kept chanting while kowtowing: "Benefactor, you are finally back, our family is chattering, when can we see you again." ”
The actions of the shopkeeper's family not only shocked the customers in line, but also surprised the monks and two young people who followed the old Taoist, and the two of them froze in place, looking at the old Taoist priest stupidly. The old Taoist priest didn't seem to be surprised, and walked forward happily, helping the old man, father and son, "What are you doing?" Didn't I say that? I'm not interested in this. ”
The old man was already in tears at this time, and he didn't let go of his hand holding the old way, and turned back to his son and said: "Boss, talk to the guests, our family has come to the distinguished guests today, and we will be closed for a day today." ”
As soon as the old man was about to stop him, he was pulled by the old man to the back room, and shouted loudly as he walked: "Old woman, daughter-in-law, come out quickly, the benefactor is here, come out and kowtow to the benefactor." ”
Coming to the back, an old man and a young woman also came out, the old one looked like he was in his fifties, and the young one was a young woman in her early twenties.
The old Taoist priest was also moved: "What do you say, hurry up, my old Taoist can't accept this, and I'll lose my life." ”
The old woman burst into tears and laughed, stood up and said, "Where is the benefactor, the lives of our family are saved by you, and you should share in our gifts. ”
The old man took over: "Benefactor, do you remember this girl?" The girl who fled with us at the beginning, you saved it together, and now she is the daughter-in-law of my eldest family. ”
The three old Taoist priests were let into it by the family, the family entertained very attentively, busy, tea and rice, to wait for the food to be good, the old man picked up the wine and knelt down, but this time was dragged by the prepared old Tao, the old man's eyes were red again: "Benefactor, you saved our family's life, we only know that your surname is cloth, cloth fairy, we don't even know how to write your name on the tablet, today I finally see you again, please accept our family this cup of thanksgiving wine." ”
Lao Dao was also very touched, took the wine, and said with a smile: "I don't have the surname Bu, I am a divination operator, and I am not a fairy, don't call me a benefactor in the future, just call Lao Dao." He drank it all with a smile.
The two women kept serving the food to the table, and the old man father and son kept toasting the three of the fortune operator's master and apprentice, and the atmosphere was not harmonious.
After a few rounds of drinking, the little Taoist Jiang Sheng, who was sitting at the bottom, spoke: "Your old shop, I came to the master once when I went down the mountain the year before last, and there were so many people in line at that time, and your family's business was really prosperous." ”