As Jiang Cang's words fell, there was some silence in the martial arts training field.

Including the head of the house, they glanced at each other, but did not speak, but hugged their fists towards Jiang Cang, and together they turned sideways to lead the stone table, signaling the distinguished guests to take their seats first.

When Jiang Cang saw it, he knew that he hadn't said anything yet, and it had already become ninety percent.

The rest is to say it yourself, and if the nail is nailed, the matter will be 100% full, and the pry will not be able to get out.

Without it.

Talking to the martial artists who talk about the rules is Lisuo, and when they finish the scene, they take it themselves, and the matter is over.

Otherwise, the more than 300 disciples who were still standing next to him opened their eyes and watched.

Even if they are repentant, aren't they ashamed in front of their juniors?

'This man is so good at kung fu..' At this time, the disciples on the three sides of the sub-station came back to their strength.

At the same time, when they saw Jiang Cang walking towards the table, none of them dared to stop him, or jump out and say anything.

I pounded two pounds, I knew it, I went out to stop it, I didn't say anything about it, I didn't see that the head of my own family was following behind this Master Jiang, the meaning was obvious, defeat was defeat, and the head of the house followed, so there would be no matter of these disciples.

If you jump out, that's the trouble.

If the master doesn't beat them, their boss will be heavy-handed.

Because they all knew in their hearts that the five elders with the highest martial arts in the door couldn't beat them together, so if they went up, wouldn't they just take a few more hands and the whole door would be destroyed.

Especially a master like Jiang Cang who can pick them out by himself, they have seen it, and they believe that Jiang Cang is only strong and not weak.

Therefore, they also stood and stopped talking, let's see how the boss arranges.

It's not just them.

Even Liang Sheng, who had a very explosive temper, was bowing his head, because he didn't expect that he had attracted such a big 'strong enemy' to the sect. ’

But when he saw that although this Master Jiang did it, he didn't hurt anyone, and he also pondered in his heart, plus what happened yesterday, if the head of the house quarreled with him, he knew that his heart was really not good.

At least this matter is changed to him, he still has such martial arts, at least one fight, or arrogant to the limit.

But with such madness and impetuousness, can you practice Taoist boxing in the sect well?

That's what I thought of as well.

Liang Shengcai bowed his head and nested, ready to wait until this matter passed, received the punishment, and after everything was over, as long as he was alive and could practice boxing, he would practice his heart and martial arts in the sect.

Master also said that he has the qualifications, and he can't spend his days in ruin.

"Please." The three masters at the stone table, when they saw Jiang Cang approaching, they retreated two steps away from the stone table and stood in front of the disciples on both sides who were still stunned or thinking.

Among them, the master who led the martial arts also saluted Jiang Cang, and turned back to the small room behind the martial arts training ground, as if he wanted to take something.

And the back room is also his residence, and there is also a set of tea sets for entertaining distinguished guests in the Qingyu Gate, which is silver.

There is a sentence in "Tea Record" that says, "Cooking tea with a silver scoop is too luxurious." After using porcelain, it can not last. Died in silver. Those who are foolish in silver should store Zhu Lou Hua House, Ruoshan Zhai thatched house, but with a tin scoop, it will not damage the fragrance, color, and taste. But copper and iron are taboo. ’

This silver tea set is a luxury, a precious object, a good tea set.

And this set of silver tea sets in the Qingyu Gate, usually only the older generation of the Damen faction comes over, and they will take it out for entertainment, usually just maintenance.

But this time, Master Jiang came to the door and made a few moves to set up the people in their entire sect.

Then what else is there to say, just be entertained as a master of the older generation.

Everyone has taken good tea, and they should take out good tea sets.

At the same time, with the martial arts master to pick up the object.

Jiang Cang returned the salute to everyone and sat down.

The head and others followed to the table, and four of the masters stopped one meter away from the table, and the head of the house took the last two steps and sat down opposite Jiang Cang.

"Master Jiang.." The head of the house clasped his fists and saluted, looked at the teabox that Jiang Cang put on the table, and finally smiled politely and forcefully: "This matter is that Zheng He's disciples have no way, and they have caused trouble to Master Jiang, so I ask you to come here on purpose."

"Master Zheng, don't say this yet."

The neighborhood was very quiet, Jiang Cang's voice was not loud, but it could be heard by everyone, "Bring the tea, just drink the tea." It's a good tea, taste it carefully, let's talk while tasting it, without delay. ”

Jiang Cang said, looking at a few masters a meter away from the table, "Leave the box, more than a pound of tea cakes, you don't need to be Jiang Cang Province, it's Boss Zhang's." ”

"Master Jiang.." The four masters returned the salute, saw the head nodding, and also sat over, sitting on both sides around the master.

The master who led the martial arts also came, holding a vermilion wooden board in his hand, on which was placed a set of silver tea sets that radiated a bright luster in the autumn sun.

'Tick' a master scoops water and boils water on the side.

The water droplets stick to the edge of the pot, the 'zizi' evaporates, the pot burns dry firewood, and the 'crackling' sound echoes in the quiet practice of martial arts.

No one spoke.

They all looked at the tea set on the table, the kettle in the fire, and the charred dry wood, and they were stunned, not knowing what they were thinking.

Jiang Cang closed his eyes and recuperated, smelling the fragrance of flowers in the wind, or the smell of charcoal, autumn was almost mid-autumn, and there was the sound of fallen leaves fluttering in the air a hundred meters away.

'Smack'

The water is boiling.

Jiang Cang opened his eyes, and the master next to him came over with a wet cloth and a kettle, and poured tea, but the tea was fragrant, driving away the smell of autumn leaves.

"Master Zheng." Jiang Cang sniffed the fragrance of tea, and in the listening eyes of the head and others, after a while, he pointed to the tea set, the temperature, and said with a smile: "It's cold this day, the tea is cooling fast, it's over, let's go over this matter." ”

“.. Thanks a lot.. Master Jiang.." The head of the sect and the others thanked them gratefully, and they were also relieved in their hearts, and they didn't want to provoke such a strong enemy who could destroy their own sect alone in the rivers and lakes.

Because they all practice martial arts, they are so-called martial arts people, and they understand that skilled martial artists will not care about the so-called laws and regulations.

In other words, as long as you have a feud with a powerful warrior, you will be remembered, no matter what, no matter how you tidy up, it seems that you will always have yourself who suffers.

And Jiang Cang didn't speak, but led to the table and tasted tea.

The masters returned the salute with a smile, picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said with a smile: "Good tea!" ”

Including the many disciples next to him, seeing that this matter was over, a tea grievance was clear, and he also read a sentence in his heart, this Master Jiang, temperament, character.

It's all because they are all disciples in the sect, and they know about collecting accounts and watching the scene in the middle of autumn. Therefore, according to reason, Boss Wu's matter is undecided, it is Liang Sheng's fault, and it is their fault.

Or that there is nothing wrong with everyone, Liang Sheng is also thinking about the interests of the sect, but the tendons in his brain are awkward, and it is time to do something wrong.

Equally.

A few cups of tea fall.

Seeing that this Master Jiang was magnanimous and generous, but he couldn't hear people forgive, he forgot about his own mistakes, so he put down the teacup and shouted to Liang Sheng on the right: "Come here!" ”

The head of the house drank a sentence, and he still had a thought in his heart, that is, he was afraid that this Master Jiang would 'settle old accounts after the autumn', so he wanted to punish Liang Sheng in front of Master Jiang today, firstly, to let his apprentice have a longer memory, and secondly, the grievances and grievances in this autumn are really clear.

"Yes!" Liang Sheng responded, raised his mind, walked to the head of the house, at the table, he thought about everything, he didn't want to say anything, he was wrong, he should be punished.

But Jiang Cang saw that Master Zheng mentioned this stubble again, but waved his hand and said: "Those who practice martial arts should have blood and fire." It's just a hand, that's right. Again, it's wrong. ”

The words fell.

Seeing that the tea was exhausted, Jiang Cang got up with his fists and prepared to leave.

It's just that the head of the house was a little stunned in his heart, thinking that this matter was really just that?

To be honest, it was the first time he had met someone like Jiang Cang, with a single glance and a look, and he did what he said?

And when everyone from the sect sent Jiang Cang to the house at the entrance of the sect.

After thinking about it, the head still felt unsure, so he took a few steps forward, hugged his fist to Jiang Cang with a smile and said, "If Master Jiang is fine, he will stay with us for a few more days." ”

The head of the family has no other meaning, so he feels that this Master Jiang is benevolent and righteous, so he has to entertain this Master Jiang and let Master Jiang eat and have fun, which is another kind of reward.

By the way, I don't know each other, and I know a rare master in the world.

"Thank you, Master Zheng." When Jiang Cang heard this, he didn't refuse, but he suddenly asked: "Is Master Zheng practicing internal boxing?" The roots of Taoism? ”

Jiang Cang asked about this because he had a task from the beginning.

After the cutscene, the task was also specifically displayed, as 'Use Zuo Ci's handwriting to exchange for the clear Yumen mental method.' ’

And Zuo Ci's handwritten book has a lot of himself.

Because when Zuo Ci Dao Chang ascended, he left all the handwritten books in the Penglai grass hut and gave them all to himself, so that he had nothing to look at, or gave them to any cultivator, which can be regarded as adding a 'good fruit' to Zuo Ci. ’

Just like the Nanhua immortals send immortal medicine, plant Fulu.

It's just that in these handwritings, there is nothing about cultivation, but some explanations and commentaries on the Four Books and Five Classics, which may also be a kind of cultivation, literati.

"It's Taoist boxing." When Master Zheng heard Jiang Cang's inquiry, he didn't hide it, because many people in the rivers and lakes knew that their Qingyumen was a Taoist boxing method that was cultivated, and they paid attention to self-cultivation.

And there are many kinds of boxing, there are self-cultivation, killing enemies, and staying strength, not necessarily the main attack and killing, killing boxing.

In particular, they can make friends with the powerful, and it is precisely this 'health preservation ability' that makes those powerful people regard them as treasures, so they have made friends.

But in this way, the strength of Qingyumen cannot be denied, and the people inside the door are indeed very capable of fighting.

The physique of the head '3.9' is here, and several other masters are also hovering between '3.5'.

Ordinary hundred and ten people, without weapons, are really not their opponents.

"I'm done with today's tea."

Jiang Cang thought for a few breaths and didn't pick up the book here, because it was all ancient handwriting and needed to be sorted out, "Bring tea as a guest tomorrow and disturb Master Zheng." ”

"Where, where, it's an honor for a master like Master Jiang to come.." Master Zheng was very polite, and he didn't lie, he really wanted to make friends with the masters.

And Jiang Cang hugged his fists and said goodbye, no need to send it.

Wait until you get back to the hotel street in the county.

Jiang Cang looked forward and saw Xiao Li waiting at the door, half of his body was about to get into the car, and he was still holding the phone in his hand, and he was ready to be ready at any time.

"I'll stay one more night." Jiang Cang walked to the side of the car and said to Xiao Li, who seemed to be relieved: "You go back first, in case Boss Li uses the car, it will be troublesome." ”

"Uncle Li said let me follow you.." Xiao Li smiled back, "He doesn't need a car during this time, if Brother Jiang asks me to go back, he should say that I won't come." ”

"Then you can follow." Jiang Cang pointed to the restaurant next to him, as well as outside the county to the west, "There are a lot of places to play in this area, there is nothing to go around, you can't come in vain." ”

Jiang Cang's words fell, patted Xiao Li's shoulder, and asked him to play and rest, after waiting for nearly an afternoon, he was definitely tired.

I came to the house and, according to the instructions, took out a handwritten book from the box, which was an explanation of the Book of Changes.

It's just a painting, it's all simplified, and the style of the line should be under the influence of the rules of Yuan Neng, so that it can change and conform to the rules of this modern world.

It can be said that it was the Yuanneng World that arranged an 'identity' for it, but it cannot be denied that it is indeed the handwriting of Zuo Ci, the 'immortal' of the Eastern Han Dynasty.

Spanning nearly two thousand years.

And wait for the morning of the next day.

Jiang Cang saw that everything was ready, so he went with a box of good tea and a handbook.

When the disciples at the door saw Master Jiang coming, one hurriedly reported, and the other respectfully opened the door.

Wait until you come to the Qingyu Gate.

When the disciples on the practice ground saw Jiang Cang, their eyes were aimed at from time to time, and the martial master's fist frame was also slightly off.

waited until the head came out to greet him and invited Jiang Cang into the house.

They just began to practice martial arts.

And Jiang Cang came to the head of the house, looked at it for a while, and as soon as the tea was released, he took out his handbook and said to the head of Zheng who was just about to pour the tea, but was a little stunned: "I heard from the head of Zheng yesterday that you can practice Taoist boxing. Coincidentally, Jiang Cang has a handwritten book, which is about some Taoist views and explanations, you can take a look. ”

"Okay.." The head took it and saw that the writing was the word "Book of Changes", but he was familiar with it and often read it.

Especially his familiarity with the Book of Changes, not to mention that he can sit on the Tao and talk about tea, but he can also explain it in detail, and it is no problem to start a course at a university and become a professor.

It was just as he opened the paper, ready to take a few glances, and then continued to make tea.

When he saw the familiar words of the original text, he read a few lines of the small characters of Zuo Ci's annotations, but his eyes did not move, and he read them from the beginning, carefully savoring every original sentence of the "Book of Changes" and every small character annotation at the back.

When Jiang Cang saw it, he sat down on the bench next to him, made tea, didn't bother, and didn't wonder why Master Zheng was so 'fascinated'.

Because Zuo Ci Daochang is proficient in astronomy and geography, the Four Books and the Five Classics, and has done everything in the world, cast into a golden pill, and paint and write feelings, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a 'handwritten book of immortals'.

In just three pages, it is more than what Zheng Zhangmen has realized in his life.

Then the head of Zheng, who studied Taoism, was ecstatic when he saw such a finely carved and polished annotation note that made people wake up suddenly, and combined with what he had learned, it was not a problem to realize the truth.

This is like a person who studies a topic or a problem and finally finds the right way to solve it, and finds the relief of the answer.

Books are like good teachers, he is the student behind the desk, listen carefully.

This was until the head of the house held the handbook, when he still couldn't finish reading the four pages, and then he wanted to turn to the fifth page with half understanding of his lifelong knowledge, looking for the answer to the annotation, but suddenly remembered that there were guests at home and distinguished guests in the door.

"Master Jiang.." The head apologized, his fingers stopped at the corner of the fourth page that was about to be opened, and finally he looked away very reluctantly, and his heart was like a drop of blood, he closed the book and handed it back to Jiang Cang, "This.. This book is too valuable, I.."

"This is a gift from a noble person from Jiang Cang." Jiang Cang clenched his fists and pushed the book over, "And that Taoist master also said that if anyone likes his book, it is his student, take it." The wandering Taoist would be glad if he knew. ”

"Master Jiang!" The head shook his hand and shook the book, and finally thought about it in his heart, clenched his fists, took out a nameless book from the cabinet next to the bed, and handed it to Jiang Cang, "You are also my nobleman.."

When the head said this, he smiled, "There are rules for the door, and I, as the head of the house, am the master of the door." If you can meet the Taoist leader, can you contact me, I would like to quietly call him a teacher. ”

"It's fate." Jiang Cang paused, hugged his fists and left, did not stay, the book was given, and he also took it, and all the accounts of Qiuzhong's money and grievances were cleared.

It's just that I returned to the county and called Xiao Li on the way back.

Master Zheng called and promised gratefully: "Master Jiang is kind to me Qingyumen." I'm clear the feather gate from now on.. I won't step into Master Jiang's ground again. ”

"Master Chen's words are wrong." Jiang Cang sat in the back seat, looking at the withered yellow leaves on the side of the road outside the window, "No matter whether you win or lose, you and I are both warriors looking for shores on the sea, boats in the rivers and lakes." Maybe Jiang Cang's boat will break one day and will sink, but I happened to meet you in the lake and sea with a long sail and breaking the waves. ”

The words fell.

Jiang Cang hung up the phone.

Leaning back in the seat, the wind outside the window was blowing, and it was the middle of autumn.