Taoism, with its long history, is a well-deserved state religion of the Chinese nation.

Since the founding of Taoism, the traces of this sect have been active in this hot yellow land.

The quality of the Taoist priests in it is also uneven, and there is a big difference.

There are liars who are full of deception, and there are also immortal masters who do have real skills.

Of course, Chen Fei felt that his luck should not be so good, and if he met a Taoist priest, he was a master, how could you let a liar live?

At most, Chen Fei can believe that the Taoist priests in Xian'erguan are not weak in martial arts, but if they can pinch it, it will be counted...... To be honest, he doesn't believe in this set of modern people.

"Brother Yin, since your master knows how to tell hexagrams, what about you? You should know a little bit too, right? Or...... Calculate my marriage? ”

Yin Ping showed a trace of shame, and said with a red face: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, the master said that my mind is too heavy, and I can't do it without desires, so I can't learn to calculate." ”

And voila! Let you show your hand and start making excuses, obvious flickering!

Chen Fei became more and more determined in his inner thoughts: pinching does not exist! Fairy tales are all lies!

"Brother Yin, your martial arts are very high?" Chen Fei was about to expose the deception of ancient martial arts, and at this moment he felt that the light of "science" was shining all over his body.

Yin Ping returned to his cold appearance. "It's nothing compared to the master, but it's enough to clean up some people who are three and nine streams!"

"Then will you do it lightly? It's the kind that flies around in the sky. ”

Yin Ping seemed to see through Chen Fei's thoughts, sneered disdainfully, turned around and walked towards the side of the house.

"Huh? How did you go? Isn't it easy to work so open...... it! ”

Yin Ping walked to the edge of the house, and with a slight footstep, the whole person actually jumped in the air!

Yes, that's right! It's "jumping", not jumping!

There is a big difference between the two, "jumping" gives people a very light feeling, while "jumping" is much bulkier.

In the blink of an eye, Yin Ping jumped over the eaves and landed lightly on the roof of the house, and it felt like he hadn't used all his strength yet!

Light work! It's light work!

Although it is not as exaggerated as flying around on TV, the shock of this genuine light skill to Chen Fei is far greater than that of the TV series!

It turns out that light work really exists! Chen Fei felt that his worldview had been subverted, his mouth opened wide, and he was speechless in a daze.

Yin Ping spread his hands outstretched, like a big bird spreading his wings, and jumped lightly in front of Chen Fei.

"Convinced?" Yin Ping looked at Chen Fei with a smile.

"Letter...... I believe it! , there is really light work, how can you practice? Teach me, okay? Flying around is just so cool! ”

"You?" Yin Ping shook his head disdainfully. "No, the foundation is too poor, light skills belong to high-grade martial arts, I'm afraid you can't learn it."

Chen Fei was immediately unhappy, what do you mean that my foundation is too poor to learn? Who to look down on?

"Brother Yin, I can learn! What conditions are there to open your mouth! Chen Fei's eyes were clear and his tone was firm.

Yin Ping was a little surprised by Chen Fei's attitude, and agreed with a smile after being stunned. "Good! If you want to learn, you can, but there is a condition, this is the basis for practicing light skills, if you can meet the standard, I will teach you. ”

"On what terms?"

"Speed!"

"Speed?" Chen Fei was happy in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface. "What are the conditions for speed?"

Yin Ping pointed proudly at himself, "If you can run past me, just run over me." ”

I don't know if I can run past Yin Ping after eating the speed fruit, but it doesn't matter, I won't lose anything if I can't run.

"Good! When my leg injury is healed, let's try to compete, and a word is a certainty. Chen Fei stretched out his fist.

Yin Ping didn't know what Chen Fei meant by stretching out his fist, but just hugged his arm and glanced at him lightly. "Okay, that's a deal."

Chen Fei withdrew his hand in embarrassment, and suddenly heard "Wowhaha!" from outside the courtyard! Laughter.

"Damn, this voice is..."

Soon Chen Fei's idea was confirmed, Cheng Yanjin walked into the courtyard with a big smile, and the one who walked in front of him...

"Your Majesty?" Chen Fei was startled and struggled to get up from the recliner to salute.

Li Shimin laughed when he saw Chen Fei thinking about it but couldn't get up. "Alright, alright! Don't get up if your legs and feet are inconvenient, just sit and don't see me like that! ”

Li Shimin said that he was not outside, but Chen Fei still struggled to get up and kneel in front of Li Shimin: "Caomin has seen Your Majesty." ”

"I told you not to be so outside." Li Shimin laughed and scolded and kicked Chen Fei to get him up.

After Chen Fei got up, he looked to the side and found that there were two strangers beside Li Shimin, who seemed to be about forty years old, very well maintained, with a red face, and they looked like a powerful family.

"I forgot to introduce, this is Sun Wuji, the eldest prince of Zhao Guo, and this is Xuanling, the prince of Liang Guo." Li Shimin pointed to the eldest grandson Wuji and introduced to Chen Fei with a smile.

The eldest grandson Wuji, Fang Xuanling? I was obedient, and the famous ministers of the early Tang Dynasty met two more. Chen Fei didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly saluted the two.

"I've seen Lord Changsun, I've seen Lord Fang."

"What eldest grandson, Lord Fang's? It's called Uncle! Li Shimin smiled and pointed at Chen Fei.

Chen Fei was dumbfounded, "Huh? Call... Called Uncle? ”

The eldest grandson Wuji stroked his beard and smiled: "Boy, you call Cheng Zhijie Uncle Cheng, why can't you call us Uncle?" ”

Chen Fei looked at Li Shimin, and found that Li Shimin smiled with deep meaning, his mind moved slightly, and he immediately understood what Li Shimin meant, this is openly defending him in front of the two adults! This honor is really... Chen Fei was a little flattered.

Chen Fei immediately bowed his hand to the two adults: "Uh... The kid doesn't know how to count etiquette, and he has seen Uncle Eldest Sun and Uncle Fang. ”

"Humph! Cheap Uncle! Cheng Yanjin seemed to be a little unhappy and said unhappily.

The eldest grandson Wuji smiled and said: "Cheng Zhijie, you can't be cheap and well-behaved, this kid is afraid that he has the best relationship with you, right?" From the beginning of the case in Zhaoying County, to your partnership in trading, now this kid is injured and lives in your house, hehe, our uncle, is different from your uncle. ”

Cheng Yanjin was not convinced: "Aren't you the same, the song "Min Nong" he made is still a ..... you dedicated to Your Majesty."

Ha? The poem I made turned out to be dedicated to His Majesty by the eldest grandson Wuji? Chen Fei was a little confused, how did the eldest grandson Wuji know about his poems?

Seeing that Cheng Biting Jin and the eldest grandson Wuji were about to quarrel, Li Shimin hurriedly came out to play a round.

"Okay, okay, two elders, noisy in front of children, what kind of system?" Li Shimin glanced at Yin Ping behind Chen Fei and said curiously: "This is the strong man who saved your life, right?" ”

Before Chen Fei could speak, Cheng Yanjin grabbed the words: "Yes, Your Majesty, this kid's kung fu is good, and the old man is not necessarily his opponent." It is estimated that only Uncle Bao can fight him. ”

Yin Ping didn't speak when he heard this, and his cold image made Li Shimin believe it a little more.

"Oh? Is it really that powerful? It's strange how someone so powerful would be willing to protect you, a slippery boy. ”

As he spoke, Li Shimin sighed, his expression more sad: "Speaking of Shubao... Hey, it is said that he is very sick now, and he has to be taken care of by his nephew when he drinks water, so I am afraid that there is not much time left. ”

A trace of tears appeared in Cheng Yanjin's eyes. "Yes, I was in Wagang Mountain with Uncle Bao back then... I can't think of him... Hey..."

Li Shimin shook his head, didn't want to be sad about the past for the time being, took a deep breath, calmed his mood, and said to Chen Fei: "Boy, I heard that you have researched a lot of interesting furniture? Let's go, go with me. ”