If it is an ordinary celebrity mentioned in the holy decree, it is okay, the key purple-robed Taoist is not a poor literati, and his superb medical skills can heal the flesh and bones of the dead, and the dead wood is in spring, and the end is very powerful!

Father-in-law Dehou is also a master of the palace personal protection of the emperor, once served as the secretary of the Imperial City Inspection Department, at that time the current emperor was still a milky hairy boy, sent to protect the prince and the prince has merit, and has been following the emperor for many years until now.

Wang Feng's thoughts were flying, thinking about whether it was possible that Father-in-law Dehou might be an old acquaintance of the purple-robed Dao Elder, the two were of the same age, and the emperor's special envoy was accompanied by the old man to protect him, this should be a thoughtful decision.

After Xu Menglong was deflated, he restrained his eyes and focused on discussing military affairs with the officer next to him, speaking calmly as usual, as if he had never experienced this bullet pressure, Wang Feng secretly proudly put Xu Menglong together.

"Lord Xu, what is this purple-robed old man doing in the Taoist temple in peacetime? I think you have heard about it, and you hope to give me advice?"

"Oh, there are a lot of rumors about the purple-robed Taoist, don't hide it from my father-in-law, the people of this Jiangcheng say that the purple-robed Taoist is studying deeply in the daily practice of the Taoist temple, and he is looking forward to becoming an immortal. Wang Feng picked up the rumors that were still making up the matter and told it to the father-in-law of Dehou, even if the rumors in the market could not be believed, this father-in-law of Dehou would definitely not know the situation in Jiangcheng from the imperial city.

Holding an enamel blue and white wine glass and drinking unhurriedly, Father-in-law Dehou recalled the grievances with the purple robe turtle grandson when he was a teenager, the old boy shouldn't have jumped all these years, right?

When he was a teenager, he was full of vigor and spirit, and traveled all over the north and south of the Zhongzhou River, and his father-in-law Dehou had not been castrated into the palace at that time, and gave birth to a daughter, but unfortunately his wife died in childbirth, and then showed that he would not marry for life, so he entered the palace and became a eunuch.

The old thing in the purple robe had met a few years ago, but unfortunately he couldn't talk about the old in a hurry, the key is that the purple robe and the emperor's family have a deep grudge, and the trouble is almost hateful......

Thinking about Wang Feng, who was left by his side, Wang Feng didn't dare to interfere with Dehou's father-in-law's contemplation, and sat for about half an hour before Dehou's father-in-law turned his head to look at him and said, "There is only one apprentice in the purple robe?

Wang Feng was dumbfounded, why did Father-in-law Dehou ask this question without a head, so he had to reply far-fetchedly: "Maybe there are other plans, there are a lot of famous disciples of the purple-robed Daoist Temple, just to teach some martial arts, and the apprentices of the lineage are really just that one person." ”

"The old ghost is still fucking arrogant, just waiting for the two legs to kick and ascend to heaven, hum!" said Dehou's father-in-law and slapped the table, his face was displeased, and Wang Feng was so frightened that he didn't know how to answer.

Sitting down, the officials each guessed the reason for the anger of the Duke of Dehou, the prefect was so eloquent, how could he provoke the Duke of Dehou to be so tolerant of the old man's anger?

Dehou felt that something was wrong after taking care of his own anger, got up and laughed at the wine, and said: "I think of the old past for a while, and I am emotional, so don't go to your heart!"

"How dare you, how dare you ......"

The people in the hall echoed the compliments, and they all got up and brought wine back to pay tribute to Father-in-law Dehou, and they didn't get angry because of the poor hospitality, so they had nothing to do with their Jiangcheng officials, so they were naturally happy.

After that, a banquet was full of joy, the originally arranged singing and dancing performances were temporarily canceled, and the Duke of Dehou bid farewell to the hundred officials of Jiangcheng and rode in a sedan chair to the hall of the deposed mission.

The night is slightly cool, Dehou's father-in-law's slightly rickety torso suddenly straightened, picked up the sedan chair and jumped down, the sedan chair walked through the streets and alleys and stopped in a remote place, and the attendant who carried the sedan chair bowed to Dehou's father-in-law and returned with the sedan chair.

In the night, a figure floated through, as fast as thunder and lightning, and the sharp-eyed people looked at the white-haired old man who should be a master of what kind of place he went down to earth, climbed over the solid bluestone wall of Jiangcheng, and went straight to the purple-robed Taoist temple outside the city.

"Old thing, really pastime, living in this big place and crying poor......" Dehou's father-in-law's rare eyes flashed with a hint of cunning, and the old naughty boy cursed more than once, looking at the structure and layout of Jiangcheng Taoist Temple, he guessed that the highest place lived the old man in the purple robe.

The figure flickered, and the father-in-law of Dehou quietly rushed into the attic of the Taoist temple, and was just about to enter the hall and call out the purple robe, but he didn't think that the Taoist hand just put it on the deadbolt and flew over a stone, and the sound of "knock" knocked on the deadbolt.

"Lack of virtue ghost, what's the matter, what are you doing secretly?" The purple-robed Dao Changfeng waved the dust lightly and picked up the door bolt, and the door bolt seemed to have an eye and tumbled in the air twice and fell behind the door.

Father-in-law Dehou gritted his teeth and scolded: "The old thing's kung fu is getting longer, hehe, I still think you are sleeping in a daze." ”

The purple robe replied with a smile: "You're not good, you're still jumping over at an old age, and your old waist isn't flashing?"

"Hahaha, I'm very tough, I can only die if I live behind you......"

Father-in-law Dehou looked around in circles at the purple-robed bedroom, his fluttering pale hair swaying with the wind, and he unceremoniously pulled over a wooden bench and sat down.

The straw mat bare bed, the seat is simple, the sand pot and teacup, quiet and elegant, or the old immortal who once put wine and talk, or the appearance of the purple robe bedroom that he once saw, the purple robe looks at the spirit, and the spirit is not much worse than him.

"Hey, are you here to see if I'm here to stop by or do I mean it? Zi Pao took the purple clay pot and made a cup of tea for Dehou and asked.

Father-in-law Dehou crossed his hands, swirled his thumbs, and said, "Deliberately, it's also on the way, I don't know if your good news can interest me?"

The purple robe laughed, pointed at Dehou and waved his finger in the air, and said improperly: "I took in the apprentice, I was five years old at the time, and I am extremely talented, this day-" said and pointed to the ground under his feet, "No one can beat him!"

Speaking of purple robe apprentices, Dehou knew that Wudao was a child, and he was thinking about whether he could set a baby for his granddaughter, but he didn't expect that Wudao couldn't marry a child who practiced Tongzigong, and a few years ago he had seen the boy Wudao, with a good face and pure martial arts, and he regretted it.

The purple robe said happily that he had accepted the apprentice again, and Dehou was still a little skeptical, "Is it really fake? Do you have such an amazing and peerless talent for you?"

"Ahh

The purple robe proudly said his thoughts, Xie Tu Kid had difficulty in making up for it, and tried his best to strive for some resources for him to practice and make up, so as not to cause trouble to the famous ladies in the future in the future.

Father-in-law Dehou's face turned red, stared at the purple robe, and said indignantly: "You are a young man, and you are still two? As for my two granddaughters, Prince Gong's children can't look down on them." ”

The purple robe said with white eyes: "I don't know, Prince Gong is a hair, and the second emperor is not as angry as my apprentice, and after listening to me, keep your shy face and want to marry your granddaughter to my apprentice." ”

Dehou hummed and chirped and drank tea, just waiting for the purple robe to say why it came out, and no one in the world can beat me in vain, eight or nine is not far from ten is a false pit goods, when Lao Tzu has lived in vain all these years?

"Talking to you seriously, you know what I said...... Five years ago, I watched the stars at night, and the white tiger rushed to ...... There is also the nine-tailed cat demon, you have also been to the ancient country of Loulan, and the nine-tailed cat demon I am talking about is the nine-tailed cat demon of the ancient country of Loulan...... In addition, how about I teach this body of martial arts to that stinky boy, and by the way, how about teaching him your "Yuan Infant Gong" as well?"

"Yuan Infant Gong" is Dehou's father-in-law's housekeeping exercises, since the palace after Dehou relied on the practice of "Yuan Infant Gong" to stand out from the crowd in one fell swoop, once also beat the purple robe to the falling flowers, thanks to the purple robe later learned to have a relationship with Dehou.

In a sense, practicing "Yuan Ying Gong" needs to be from the palace, but Xie Tu is already a waste person if he lacks yang spirit at this time, and he can make up for the defects by directly practicing "Yuan Ying Gong" without the disadvantages of the palace.

"Shhh...... This is really ruthless, old ghost, do you want to teach my granddaughter to become your apprentice's furnace?"

"Fart, what about the supplement, after practicing the "Drawing and Replenishing Traceability Technique" and your "Yuan Infant Gong", do you think about what kind of skill this is?" The purple robe continued to throw out a heavy bait to lure Dehou to take the bait, this old man is obsessed with martial arts and must be looking for a successor when he is old, his two granddaughters can become masters with mediocre talents, and he will definitely not be able to refuse Xie Tu's supreme talent in front of him.

Dehou was moved, there is such a talented apprentice to pass on the magic skills, and it is not in vain that he lives in the world, the old ghost in the purple robe is really a good hand at reading the stars and fortune-telling, this kind of genius is better than the joy of the emperor's relatives and relatives!

Dehou entered the palace from the palace in order to mourn his deceased wife, and the practice of "Yuan Ying Gong" can indeed assist in the "Tracing Technique", that is, in the future, the stinky boy named Xie Tu will inevitably have a headache, no wonder the purple robe keeps saying that he wants to set the in-laws of his two granddaughters.

After thinking about it for a long time, Dehou felt that he still didn't want to miss this opportunity, so he patted the purple robe on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Brother, it's easy to talk about the marriage, and it's easy to say the exercises, it's the etiquette of bowing to the teacher, you say this can't be missing......"