The weasel got the answer he wanted, and his mood improved, and he followed the blind bear and the Taoist leader and went straight to the Qingxin Temple.

Walking into the gate, there were already young disciples lighting the oil lamps everywhere. Qingxin Hall is the bedroom of Qingyang Zhenren, and it is also a place to entertain guests.

Compared with the previous Sanqing Palace, this place is much simpler, the huge hall is very empty, a main collapse of six auxiliary seats with wooden tables, ten lamps quietly inserted at both ends of the guest seats.

I can't help but admire in my heart, this old Taoist is still very frugal, at least not as extravagant as other Taoist priests.

In the middle of the main hall is enshrined is a huge portrait of Lao Tzu, the length is more than one zhang, there are two ever-bright lamps at the front end, and there are words on the right side of the painting, "Man law earth, earth law heaven, heaven law Tao, Tao law nature".

I took a cursory look, didn't stop long, and followed a few people to the middle hall.

Zhongtang is not so particular about it, the blind bear pulls and pulls with Qingyang real people along the way, and I don't know if I think this guy has any special habits.

Qingyang Zhenren stepped forward to sit on the main seat, the blind bear sat at the bottom of him, and I sat on the side with the weasel with a prank thought.

The wooden couch was very hard, and the cushions were very thin, twisting around, and it was uncomfortable to stay, and then I suddenly remembered that it was good at home, at least the sitting posture did not necessarily have to be kneeling.

When I turned my head, the weasel was not as good as me, kneeling with a straight waist and a straight stomach. Those who don't know think this kid has been punished.

Qingyang Zhenren looked at me very meaningfully, and when he saw the discomfort of the yellow squirrel, he smiled.

"Hehehe, the kid doesn't have to be restrained, just sit at will."

When the yellow rat heard the words, he couldn't wait to kowtow to Qingyang, so he quickly changed his posture and crossed his legs. The blind bear coughed. "Ahem."

When the weasel heard this, he quickly knelt up again. I watched Dale on the sidelines, although the bear blind man is a martial artist, but the etiquette can be said to be very important, in his words: sitting or not sitting, standing or not standing, how to stand between heaven and earth!?

If you want me to say, whether you stand on your feet or not is secondary, this sitting posture is how comfortable it is, but I don't dare to tell him this, this guy is not light or heavy, and his temper comes up and he greets him directly back and forth.

Qingyang Zhenren was so smart, he could see at a glance that the relationship between the yellow squirrel and the bear blind man was not ordinary, and he did not persuade him, but raised his wine glass and invited everyone to drink.

I thought that Taoist priests were all fasting and abstaining from alcohol, but I didn't expect this Qingyang real person to be fishy, drinking and eating meat in large gulps, with a heroic demeanor.

"Shoucheng, farewell to Songyuan, in a hurry for twenty years, I have stepped into the sixtieth year from my middle-aged body. And you have also gone from being a handsome boy to a brave and invincible general. The years are unforgiving. ”

Qingyang Zhenren drank a few glasses of wine, and his old and shriveled face actually appeared a little ruddy, so I took the opportunity to take a good look at him.

I saw that although this person was very old, he had a good complexion, and as long as there was no hair on his body, none of them were black, all of them were white.

Speaking sonorously and powerfully, he doesn't look like a person in his sixties at all, and the roast chicken in the bowl is even more gnawed when he picks it up, and then gently puts it down until his mouth is greasy.

When the blind bear heard his words, he seemed to be deeply touched, and couldn't help but sigh and said.

"Yes, back then, I carried the wind of generosity, followed the ancestor to fight in the south and the north, and then entered the Jin Lieutenant, I could have made meritorious contributions, but I was still broken by the Moon Emperor. 30,000 soldiers unloaded their armor, and the lord's mansion was full of blood. Painful, mournful. ”

Speaking of sadness, he drank another glass, such a depressed bear blind man is different from what I know, and I don't know what happened back then. I don't know much about what happened before I was born. The story between them was also told to me by Qingyang Zhenren later.

Twenty years ago, Qingyang was not a real person, but a mage, and he was a pious cultivator in this Taoist temple, and Zhang Daoling, the founder of Taoism, was Zhang Lu's grandfather.

At that time, Zhang Lu seized Hanzhong, inherited the qualification to lead Taoism, and gradually developed and grew in the Hanzhong region, and finally formed the Wudoumi Sect.

After joining the Sect, he followed the Taoist practice of the Heavenly Master, and added a lot of new elements to rule the believers in the way of superstitious ghosts and gods, and drove the believers to serve them before and after the saddle.

Zhang Lu relied on the Five Buckets of Rice Sect to toss in Hanzhong for decades, and was finally defeated and surrendered by Emperor Yue. And when Emperor Yue conquered Hanzhong, he saw the power of religion, and he didn't care about a Zhang Lu, but this Wudou Rice Sect could never exist.

Therefore, the slaughter policy adopted by the Moon Emperor wiped out all the Taoist believers in the Hanzhong area, and Master Qingyang was famous, and he was chased and killed by the Yuejia army for dozens of miles, and finally met the bear blind man on the hillside of Songyuan County, and the bear blind man had just finished his work with his brothers at that time, and was about to fill the pit.

After listening to Master Qingyang's words, half of the frightened souls flew away! Even Cao Cao's descendants, the Tiger and Leopard Battalion, didn't dare to compete with the Yuejia Army head-on, let alone these tomb robbers?

Hurriedly pulled Qingyang down to the tomb, and didn't dare to come out for several days, and finally came out because there was no water. So far, the blind bear has saved Qingyang's life. The two intersected on an equal footing, and then the rumors passed, Qingyang returned to Yunzhongguan, and the blind bear also returned to Yanzhou......

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, the two people in the audience no longer complained to each other about the hardships of the year, and as soon as the conversation changed, they talked about me.

"Zhenren, I'm here this time to send you an apprentice, No, it's him! This son is cunning, but he is extremely kind-hearted and treats people well. It's my eldest brother's son, whose name is Ji Wulin. ”

Qingyang Zhenren's confused eyes stared at me, and I was uncomfortable, so I got up and came to him and saluted.

"Boy Ji Wulin, meet Qingyang Zhenren!"

I saw Qingyang Zhenren at this moment, his eyes burst out with two "golden lights", and he sighed while looking at it, "Well, this kid has wonderful bones and is quite energetic, but the old Taoist is a monk, what can he teach him?" ”

This sentence was said to the blind bear, and the blind bear laughed.

"Hahahaha, it's ridiculous, this kid listened to what my eldest brother did back then, and he yearned for it, and shouted all day long to be the captain of the gold school, so he wanted to send him to you for a few years. Even if he can't succeed, it can eliminate his immature dreams. ”

Qingyang Zhenren nodded, looking like this. Then he said to me with a smile,

"Hey, hey, boy, are you willing to worship the old way as a teacher?"

His smile was unusually treacherous, as if something bad was brewing in his heart, and I drummed in my heart, and I couldn't help but beg to look at the blind bear, who bowed his head and drank and pretended not to see.

I can't help but despise him a little more, gritted my teeth, and turned my heart sideways, even if it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, I am determined to break into him, people are not reckless teenagers, isn't it just apprenticeship? There will be no shortage of meat!

I found out afterwards that because of worshipping him as a teacher, I lost ten pounds, of course, this is a later story, so I won't talk about it for the time being.

Qingyang Zhenren was very patient, and waited for a long time with interest, I took a deep breath and knelt down towards him.

"Master is above, and the apprentice will bow three times!"

Duang~duang~duang~

I solemnly kowtowed to him three times, and Qingyang's old face couldn't help but smile and say hello.

"The gift of apprenticeship, there are many complicated and complicated, I will receive your head three times today, and the rest of the salutes will be done on another day."

He waved me back and sat back.

Turning his head to look at the weasel again, he asked with a sigh.

"Shoucheng, is this kid also here to apprentice?"

"Oh, that's right, his son's name is Fang Cheng, he is Xiaolin's hair small, he followed us all the way, and he was originally going to apprentice, but before entering the view, he suddenly wanted to learn martial arts, so I have decided to teach him personally."

"I see." After Lao Dao finished speaking, he took a sip of wine, and I listened to his tone as if he was a little disappointed, I didn't know why, and couldn't help but turn my head to look at the weasel,

This guy had a few grains of corn on his head, his mouth was greasy, and his sideburns and hair had fallen into the bowl. It's not like one in a million people who eat like one in a million, and they are talented!

PS: Yesterday I promised a reader that I would add a new chapter today! Thank you all for your support, thank you!