Chapter 85: Accepting Disciples
The vision of the Vermilion Bird in the sky above the southern area of Baoqing City is naturally impossible to hide from anyone.
Similarly, everything that happened in Zhang Wei's small courtyard was discovered by the neighbors who went out to check the situation after hearing the cry of the vermilion bird.
Then, the scene began to be chaotic.
Especially the old man Wang's house next door to the courtyard, their family performed so well.
First of all, it was the old man Wang who was dressed in a military coat, and he yelled at Zhang Wei: "What are you doing standing stupidly,! Hurry up and find a way to save people." ”
After finishing speaking, he quickly turned on the faucet in the small courtyard.
Then he connected a small hose used to water the flowers during the day, and the old man Wang, who was holding the other end of the water pipe in his hand, ran towards the fence between the two small courtyards.
Obviously, this is the rhythm of holding that little hose to extinguish the fire.
And his son, Uncle Wang, who is indeed worthy of being a police uncle for many years, reacted quickly, only to see him take out his mobile phone, and immediately yelled:
"119? Hurry up, there's a fire in the alley of Zhangjia in the south of the city. ”
Even Old Man Wang's daughter-in-law and two grandsons who went to school at Baoqing College rushed towards the room, and in the blink of an eye, they appeared with buckets and basins, and even carried mops.
In this short process, the neighbors who heard the old king's shouting were also busy.
Fortunately, when the small water pipe pinched by Old Man Wang was about to snort at the flames on Liu Rong's body, Zhang Wei finally reacted.
Hurriedly shouted to everyone: "Don't worry! Grandpa Wang quickly stopped, Rong Rong has awakened her ability, not a fire." ”
"Oh, that's the awakening. Thus one after another exclamations rang out.
After hearing Zhang Wei's shout, the neighbors finally stopped the follow-up actions in their hands, but their expressions were even more energetic.
They gathered around Zhang Wei's small courtyard, looking at the wonders in the sky and in the small courtyard with excitement.
said that this big freshness in front of me is much better than the Spring Festival Gala.
"I'll just say it! I've been optimistic about this little girl Rong Rong since I was a child, and I will definitely be very productive when I grow up; you see, isn't it awakening now!" said the old man Wang with a very prescient expression.
The old creature poked a head out of the wall, and his old face was so hot that he couldn't take care of it.
Immediately, as if he had thought of something, he kicked Uncle Wang, who was also trying to poke out a head, and staggered, and scolded:
"Look at it, hurry up and turn off the tap water, little rabbit, do you think the tap water doesn't cost money!"
As soon as the words fell, the tiger master standing in the crowd outside the small courtyard immediately answered: "He is a little rabbit cub, then old man Wang, aren't you an old rabbit yourself?"
Suddenly, a loud laugh rose in the alley.
It also makes this dilapidated alley, which has been a little old for some years, full of moving joy......
After a few minutes, the Vermilion Bird above her head was still hovering, and the red flames on Liu Rong's body showed no sign of extinguishing.
Compared with the short process of the awakening of the little security guard that day, Zhang Wei felt a little uneasy in his heart.
But before he could do something, a figure suddenly appeared in the small courtyard.
This is an elderly female Taoist priest wearing a simple Taoist robe, with snow-white eyebrows and wrinkles on her face, indicating that she should be quite old.
Miraculously, the high temperature in the small courtyard that made everyone dare not approach had no effect on her.
The female Taoist priest stood in the small courtyard, looked at Liu Rong with joy and kindness on her face for a while, and then slowly walked towards Liu Rong.
Zhang Wei was anxious when he saw this, but he didn't wait for him to say anything.
The tiger master in the crowd was already shouting loudly: "What are you doing with your old bull's nose, don't disturb the little girl's awakening ability." ”
Suddenly, the female Taoist priest who heard the sound glanced back and drank in her mouth: "What awakening ability? ”
Just a simple glance back, everyone felt a tremor that seemed to come from the soul.
With such a strong power, where can these ordinary people bear it, the whole alley is extremely quiet for a while.
In the face of this kind of power, Zhang Wei could barely speak.
It's just that he has already noticed that this female Taoist priest who suddenly appeared not only does not seem to have the slightest malice towards Liu Rong, but may be the key to resolving the current impasse.
So, he kept his mouth shut......
As she gradually approached Liu Rong, the female Taoist priest was also obviously a little struggling.
However, she still walked to Liu Rong's side, and a thin palm stretched out and pressed it on Liu Rong's head.
Then, the female Taoist's mouth began to move, but everyone around the small courtyard tried to open their ears wide, but they couldn't hear even a sound.
However, the situation on the scene really changed immediately.
The Suzaku vision hovering in the sky, after another long chirp, suddenly disappeared in the night sky, disappearing all signs of existence.
Even the crimson flame that enveloped Liu Rong gradually faded and finally disappeared completely.
When Liu Rong slowly opened her eyes, the female Taoist priest said softly: "Child, you have just awakened the Vermilion Bird bloodline, one of the four spirits, and you are simply the best person to cultivate my Dao method. ”
"Introduction, I am the contemporary head of the top Daomen Longmen Cave in China, and the Taoist number is compassionate, and now I ask you, are you willing to become my personal disciple?"
Originally, the arrogance of a compassionate Taoist was released, but if the news of accepting apprentices was released, it would go out.
Young men and women who are willing to worship her as a teacher can at least come more than ten kilometers away from the mountain gate, and with her pride and status, they will never say such a thing as a top Taoist gate.
It's just that the heir to the mantle in front of her really makes her look forward to it too much, for fear that the other party will not know her origin and refuse, so she will make such a move.
However, even so, Liu Rong instinctively glanced at Brother Dogan outside the small courtyard.
Still refused without hesitation: "I'm sorry, I don't want to." ”
Originally, when he heard the words of the female Taoist priest, his heart was inexplicably high, but after Liu Rong's answer, his heart immediately became indescribably happy.
But an abrupt voice immediately shattered Zhang Wei's happiness.
A voice in the crowd shouted: "I promise! I am her mother, Liu Fang, and I agree to make decisions for my daughter." “
While talking, Liu Fang, who was still wearing pajamas, squeezed into the small courtyard.
She first glanced at Zhang Wei with complicated eyes, and then turned into unspeakable firmness, and saluted the female Taoist priest: "Liu Fang, the orphan daughter of the Liu family in western Anhui, has seen the compassion and scattered people. “
Then, Liu Fang said to Liu Rong: "Rong Rong is obedient and promises her mother not to refuse, this is related to your grandparents and three uncles. “
Looking at her mother's pleading, Liu Rong obediently closed her mouth, but the tears in her eyes began to roll.
After hearing this, he muttered for a while before he spoke: "More than ten years ago, I also heard a little about the Liu family in western Anhui, and I can guess your thoughts." ”
"It's a little troublesome, but it's not a big deal, after Rong Rong enters my door, I will naturally make decisions for her. ”
After finishing speaking, she suddenly mentioned Liu Rong's mother and daughter, and disappeared into the small courtyard in a blink of an eye.
At this time, in the loud siren, a large number of tunics appeared at the intersection of the alley, and at this time, Zhang Wei felt an indescribable loss in his heart.
It's like losing the most important thing in my heart.
It was night, a seventeen-year-old boy blew the howling north wind and sat in the small courtyard all night, helpless as if half a year ago, grandfather Zhang Laodixian had just finished the funeral......
PS: There's one more chapter later, and I'll end this plot today