Chapter 5: The Mysterious Taoist Priest
It was not early when he came out of the Ganwang Mansion, and Hong Tiangui didn't expect that he would chat with Hong Renxuan for so long this time. However, thinking of Hong Renxuan's shocked and adoring eyes at the end, Hong Tiangui felt that this trip was worth it, at least Hong Renxuan, the most noble person in Heaven besides Hong Xiuquan, had been attracted to him, and he would definitely become a confidant in time.
Sitting leisurely in the sedan chair, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Hong Tiangui's mouth. Accepting a person without relying on control of the gods makes Hong Tiangui feel a sense of accomplishment. After that, all he had to do was to use the control god to control Hong Xiuquan as soon as possible. Only by controlling Hong Xiuquan can he make drastic reforms to the Kingdom of Heaven, and it is possible to turn things around and change his fate.
Just at the stall where Hong Tiangui was imagining a better future, a noisy quarrel came from outside the sedan chair, Hong Tiangui frowned, and walked out of the sedan chair.
There was a terrible scream in the distance, a fat man in a brocade robe commanded several servants to beat an old man, and a young woman beside the old man was crying loudly, but in exchange for a slap from the fat man in the brocade robe.
"Slut, it's your blessing to be favored by your uncle, and you even dare to resist and beat this bad old man to death for me." The brocade-robed fat man said loudly.
"Robbing people's daughters? This kind of plot that can only be seen on TV in a previous life actually allows yourself to encounter it? Does it matter? ”
Before Hong Tiangui could make up his mind, a loud shout came from a distance.
"Stop, in broad daylight, you actually robbed the people's girls on the street, do you still have a royal law?" A hearty shout came from a distance, and a burly young Taoist priest strode in. The man looked to be in his twenties, much more burly than ordinary people, and with a long sword behind his back, he looked more like a legendary chivalrous man than a Taoist priest.
When the fat man in the brocade robe heard that someone dared to meddle in his affairs, his face immediately changed again.
"Where did you come from, and you can manage grandpa's affairs?"
"Hmph, I see everything you have done, Dao Master, is it reasonable for you to rob the people's daughter?" The Taoist said angrily.
"Reason? Grandpa tells you what makes sense. Kill him, little ones. ”
The fat man in brocade waved his hand, and a large group of people let go of the old man and rushed towards the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Look for death!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest shouted, rushed forward without dodging or dodging, and singled out a group of people.
Hong Tiangui was a little dumbfounded, although he had heard that there were thousands of enemies and ten thousand enemies in the legend, but he had never seen it after all. And the middle-aged Taoist priest in front of him put more than thirty terrifying people with his bare hands, and this strength can be called powerful.
"It's amazing, this Taoist priest is a master." Hong Tiangui had a heart of love for talent and wanted to recruit this Taoist priest. As the so-called butt decides the head, Hong Tiangui accepted his identity as the young king of the heavenly kingdom, and naturally considered the problem as the young king.
The middle-aged Taoist priest killed the servant and strode towards the brocade-robed fat man.
At this time, the fat man in the brocade robe had already lost his previous arrogance, and the whole person was paralyzed to the ground in fear, and his face turned white with fright when he saw the middle-aged Taoist priest coming.
"Don't come, do you know who I am, I am the blessed king......"
"Fu Wang? Hong Renda? Hong Tiangui in the distance was also a little dumbfounded.
“…… The steward of the house! If you want to beat me, you will never get out of the city alive. The fat man in the brocade robe gasped for breath, in exchange for the white eyes of Hong Tiangui in the distance.
"A steward dares to be so arrogant, then King Fu is not a good thing, today the Taoist master will beat you, if you dare to do this next time, take your dog's life!" After speaking, the middle-aged Taoist priest fought without any immortal wind bones. The fat man in the brocade robe let out a terrible scream.
"Interesting! Interesting! Hong Tiangui showed a smile on his face, this middle-aged Taoist priest was careless and careful, although he said it hardly, but he was very measured. The screams of the fat man in the brocade robe became hoarse, and finally he was silent, obviously his vocal cords were injured, and he couldn't even complain, his legs and feet were obviously twisted, and he couldn't seek revenge in person in a short time.
After beating the fat man in the brocade robe, the middle-aged Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and walked viciously towards the other wailing subordinates.
"Dao Ye is not a cruel person, but if you dare to bring people to trouble Dao Ye, next time Dao Ye will not break one of your dog's legs!" After speaking, he straightened his robe and extended it.
"Hongying, you let people follow him, and then bring him to the Heavenly King's Mansion." Hong Tiangui spoke.
Hongying nodded and sent two female soldiers to follow the middle-aged Taoist priest.
"Hongying, give the father and daughter some silver taels and settle down well, as for these house slaves of the Fuwang Mansion, write down their identities, and this king will rectify them together." Hong Tiangui gave a faint order, then turned around and entered the sedan chair, and returned to the Heavenly King's Mansion in a leisurely manner.
After an hour, the middle-aged Taoist entered under the leadership of the female soldiers of the Heavenly King's Mansion and was brought to Hong Tiangui.
"I don't know what to call it?"
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the Heavenly Sword of the Poor Dao Dao, is ordered by the master to go down the mountain to find someone who is destined." The middle-aged Taoist Heavenly Sword said a little proudly.
"What is a destined person?"
"Your Highness is a person of fate!"
"Oh? How can you and I have a fate? "Hong Tiangui is interested, this Taoist priest is very eloquent.
"The poor monk has a letter here, and His Highness will know it when he reads it." After speaking, Tianjian took out a letter from his arms and handed it to Hong Tiangui.
Hong Tiangui opened it and looked at it, and his expression couldn't help but change greatly.
He hurriedly put away the letter and asked in a deep voice, "Who is your master?" ”
"The family teacher's name is Xiaoyaozi, who is a hermit of an idle cloud and wild crane, and his reputation is not obvious." Heavenly Sword said in a deep voice.
"Xiaoyaozi ......" Hong Tiangui chewed on the name and couldn't help but read the letter again.
"Have you read this letter?" Hong Tiangui asked in a deep voice.
Tianjian shook his head and said, "The master wrote it with his own hands, and asked the poor Dao to bring some words, His Royal Highness is a mortal body, and the control of the gods should not be excessive, and it is best to use it for three days." In addition, controlling the gods is a move against the sky, which can blind the heavens for a while, but it cannot last long, and His Highness can do it himself. ”
Hong Tiangui's face was even more difficult to see, what is the origin of this mysterious Xiaoyaozi, although the letter does not mention the secret of his crossing, but he seems to know that he can control the art of gods, and he has a deep understanding of the art of controlling gods.
"Where is your master? Can you bring me with you? Hong Tiangui asked in a deep voice.
Tianjian shook his head and said, "The master said that you would raise my Taoist family and let me come to follow." As for whether the master will see you, I think you can naturally imagine it. ”
Hong Tiangui was a little speechless, in his previous life, he was an atheist, and he had no feelings for Taoism, Buddhism or even Jesus in the West, as for the sect, in line with the theory of Chinese origin, Hong Tiangui was indeed closer to Taoism.
"You can stay in the mansion with peace of mind, I will recruit some people for you to train, and you will be the commander of this king's personal guard!"
Tianjian nodded, obviously he didn't know much about the commander of the pro-guard army, but Hongying next to him was full of envy. The Young Heavenly King's personal guard is the commander, and the future is limitless.