Another day passed, a middle-aged Taoist from the Qingwei faction, whose Dharma name was Zhengyangzi, led his four disciples to the Li Mansion. Li Wenxuan, who couldn't be seen, greeted them in the main hall. With his heart like a mirror, he felt more and more that praying for rain had become more and more lively. At the same time, Li Wenxuan believed that the purpose of their coming here would be the same as Bai Yunzi's.

After the six people sat down, the slaves and maids of the Li family followed the wishes of the head of the family, Li Wenxuan, and looked at the tea. The opening remarks between him and Zhengyangzi are still polite and greetings. They just asked about sects, teachers, and Taoist numbers. Zhengyangzi, who didn't get up and brushed his sleeves away like a white cloud, picked up the tea and drank it slowly.

Seeing that he was neither leaving nor speaking, Li Wenxuan showed a faint smile on his face, pretending to be young and not much of a city government, and said quite actively: "I won't tell you that Bai Yunzi of Jingming Dao had already come to my mansion the day before yesterday. Presumably Brother Zhengyangzi, this time he entered the city to pray for rain. ”

Zhengyangzi, who didn't feel surprised by seeing through his thoughts, knew that this was already an open secret, and said without any concealment: "Poor Dao is here for this. Unexpectedly, Brother Bai Yunzi Dao was one step faster and came to the house first. ”

Li Wenxuan, who wished he could provoke their big sect to fight, just wanted to profit from it. Listening to the other party's words being plain, he didn't believe how bright Zhengyangzi's heart was. As the saying goes, this peer is the enemy. Of course, Taoist priests are no exception.

Li Wenxuan guessed in his heart that Zhengyangzi could not take himself to heart, a wild Taoist priest with no sect and no sect, but he would not fail to despise Bai Yunzi of the Pure Ming Dao. After all, this famous and well-known Taoist can always be familiar to his peers in this Taoist circle.

"Yesterday, Xiaodao had already expressed his attitude to Brother Baiyunzi. I have no intention of fighting for the rain. Li Wenxuan, who was not right-hearted, did not show weakness but repeatedly showed weakness: "Xiaodao is not only shallow, but also not proficient in Taoism, so he is not qualified to participate in praying for rain at all." ”

Zhengyangzi feels that the self-aware wild Taoist priest in front of him does not lose his cuteness. Seeing Li Wenxuan living in such a big house, he couldn't help but think in his heart that the other party had lived in the city for a long time, and he would inevitably have something to do with the government. Rather than just drink tea and leave, it's better to make good use of it.

Thinking of this, Zhengyangzi's face, which had never been expressionless, finally bloomed with a little smile, and said extremely hypocritically: "You can't say that." It is the duty of our Taoist priests to relieve the suffering of the common people. Regardless of the level of seniority, they should be eligible. If the poor Dao can have the honor of presiding over the prayer for rain, he must be working together with all the Taoist brothers, and he will never be greedy for the benefit of one person. If Daochang Li is willing to come forward to help the poor, then he should also get a share. ”

After hearing what he said, Li Wenxuan thought to himself, would you be so generous and don't care about fame and fortune? Not only that, but it has to be handed over and divided. I estimate this possibility, I'm afraid it will not appear on the other party. With a reason, his eyes had carefully observed the demeanor and expressions of the four disciples under the Zhengyangzi seat.

When their slaves and maids came in with tea, their sleek eyes were aimed at their buttocks, chests, and faces. Li Wenxuan is well aware of the temperament of his disciples, and he can understand what kind of person his master will be. If this Zhengyang Zi Dao Master is open in his heart and has a high ideological and moral consciousness, then he will definitely not accept such a disciple. And the only reasonable explanation and possibility is that he and the disciples under him are the same dog.

Li Wenxuan, who didn't refuse the other party, still wanted to learn more about the movements of other peers through him and said: "Since Brother Dao doesn't give up and can afford it, then Xiaodao will definitely do his best to help you." ”

"If you are poor, you will know that Daoist Li is a cheerful person." Zhengyangzi, who smiled hehe, was directly and unceremoniously arranged errands for him on the one hand, and made a wish on the other hand: "For a long time, the poor Dao has been practicing on Longhu Mountain, and I don't know much about the things in the city, especially the government. Therefore, it is necessary for Li Daochang to build a bridge and pull the strings for the poor road. After the matter is completed, Li Daochang can naturally officially join the Qingwei faction. You and I can also be commensurate with the seniority of brothers in the future. ”

"If you can really be recommended by Brother Dao and join a big sect like the Qingwei faction, it is really an honor for Xiaodao." Pretending to be a picture of Li Wenxuan, who was so excited that he couldn't help himself, it can be said that he slapped his chest loudly and said: "These things are wrapped up in me, and they will definitely be arranged for Brother Dao." ”

Zhengyangzi, who decided that he had taken the bait, continued to hypocritically and politely said: "Then there is labor." The poor road will not bother much, so this is the first step. If you have something to do with me, come to the Yuelai Inn in the city. ”

Li Wenxuan, who took the initiative to stand up, wanted to play the whole play. He personally sent the other party and the disciples out of his house, and he kept saying "yes" with a smirk on his face. Only after they had disappeared did he turn and step over the threshold. Instead of going straight back to the hall, he walked into the porter.

Zhao Han, who saw his master walk in, stood up with a small servant who was guarding here with him, and said, "Master, what do you command?" ”

Li Wenxuan, who was expressionless, clearly instructed: "In the future, if they come again, you will directly say that I am not there." Don't let any of them in again. If any of them dare to break in, you can ask Zhu Biao to bring someone to greet them properly. ”

Zhao Han, who listened carefully and understood, knew that the meaning of this "greeting" in the mouth of the head of the family was to beat people. Guessing Li Wenxuan's thoughts, he knew very well at this time that he could not let people into the mansion in the future, otherwise he would be in trouble with himself. If you are incompetent, you will naturally be replaced.

"Small, understood." Zhao Han, who began to gear up, swore and said: "There is no need for Zhu Biao to lead people." As long as someone dares to spread wild in front of our mansion, I, Zhao Han, will be the first to not let him go. ”

Li Wenxuan, who spit out the word "very good" in his mouth, turned around and walked out of the gatehouse, not going inward, but walking out of the door. This trip to Lu is not to go to the government to match Zhengyangzi. He wanted to go to Lin Zhengbei, so he had something to talk about. Li Wenxuan felt that praying for rain was such a good deal, and he should not let himself enjoy it alone, but should "benefit" his father-in-law by the way.

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