Under the cultivation of Xiao's mother, Xiao Yuanyou has been polite since he was a child, and the visitors are always polite. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

But today, he brought two glasses of tap water.

Zhu Yang's duo understood what this cold water meant by stuffing their teeth, but they were also reluctant to get up and leave.

Zhu Jiasen is a young man with a round face who is very familiar with each other, and quickly apologized: "I was embarrassed just now, but the two of us traveled for a long time to see you, and I forgot about this stubble when I was excited, I'm really embarrassed." ”

Yang Xin is a thin and short little handsome guy, reaching out and touching his head: "Oh yes, we don't seem to know each other." ”

Xiao Yuanyou was speechless, but he understood, he was not mean, so he poured cold water first, and seriously brought snacks for people and invited tea: "Two, let's meet for the first time, but I personally don't like to talk politely, let's talk about something, don't waste time." ”

Zhu Jiasen looks very blocky, belongs to a strong man who is not thin in clothes, and ordinary people have to tilt their heads to meet his eyes. Xiao Yuanyou was about to call the police just now, largely because of the size of this person's bandit leader.

But it doesn't fit the appearance, he is very polite, and he behaves very well, takes a sip of tea, doesn't touch the snack, sits on the sofa, and puts his hands on his knees in a regular manner, which is simply a middle-aged man who has returned to class.

Yang Xin beside him was the opposite of him, and when Xiao Yuan was stunned, he had already swept the snack box. And this person is still a little habitual, he eats and throws away after only one bite, which cannot be called uneducated, it should be said that this is a disease and must be cured.

Xiao Yuanyou's face was expressionless: "Two ......"

"Yes, yes, get down to business. Yang Xin swallowed two mouthfuls and sucked another sip of tea: "Mr. Xiao, you should have heard the word [Chaozhen Dao]——"

As soon as they mentioned it, Xiao Yuanyou understood, and hugged a meridian seal: "Oh, I said it earlier, it's the senior brother?"

Yang Xin returned the salute casually, and then continued: "I am looking for you this time because of the affairs of the sect. ”

"Didn't the sectarian sect just give me a vacation? You called me back after only one day?

Zhu Yang glanced at each other and nodded, and Zhu Jiasen said, "Xiao ...... Let's call you junior brother, after all, the Dao age is three or five years old......"

"Yes, it should be, senior brother, you continue. Xiao Yuanyou was very kind, because in the few months of contact with the Taoists, he knew that the character of the Taoist priests was generally kind.

Yang Xin replied: "Since they are all members of the sect, then I won't talk nonsense, let's tell you directly, the sect is currently undergoing a great change." ”

"Oh. Xiao Yuanyou didn't understand, and he didn't even have time to smile down: "Huh?

"Our chaotic truth is about to change the dynasty, and it is difficult for Sick Song to succeed to the position of head of the sect, so we have come to inquire about your intentions. ”

Xiao Yuan was stunned: "Huh?"

"We have always had some inheritance and art industry, and as long as many things in this world have an extraordinary nature, you will naturally be involved in not simple changes. Junior brother, your potential is huge, so someone sent us to inquire about your intentions. Zhu Jiasen saw that Xiao Yuanyou didn't react, and touched Yang Xin: "It seems that what I said is not straightforward enough, you come." ”

Yang Xin sank into the dantian, and then held his breath and condensed: "Gu Bingsong is mentally retarded, a shameless bastard born with a broken thread in his brain, he really should have a thousand knives-"

"Stop!" Xiao Yuanyou asked with the slightest hint of jokes, "The monks don't speak...... So you're swearing instead?"

"No! We don't swear!" Zhu Jiasen shook his head in denial, and then added: "What we say is the truth!"

In order to prepare for the next book, Xiao Yuanyou turned around and took a notebook to collect materials, and wrote on it:

Daomen refining sex is pure fart.

Xiao Yuanyou looked at the two Taoist brothers like a reporter, taking materials on the spot.

The other two had apparently not investigated his profession, so they were very satisfied with his attitude of keeping accounts in a notebook......

Xiao Yuanyou raised his head: "By the way, you just said that you came to ask about my intentions, what do you mean?"

Zhu Jiasen continued: "There are currently two factions within the [Chaotic Truth Dao Sect], the 'Gu Party' led by Gu Bingsong, and the one party that opposes his leader. Gu Bingsong is too small to tolerate people, and we must often tap talents who are alienated or isolated by him like this, such as now. ”

"Oh-" Xiao Yuanyou lowered his head and made another note: Daomen infighting, the party is the same and different, there are many factions, and there is a bloody storm.

The last one was clearly written for the sake of rhyme.

"Well, the factions, can you be specific? Qi Sect and Sword Sect like the Huashan Sect? Yue Buqun VS Feng Buping?"

"No, it's like a ...... to make an analogy" Zhu Jiasen pondered for a while before he said: "Pai Daxing VS Feng Bujue?"

"I'm surprised! It's not a painting style at all, right? I can't see that you've dabbled in a wide range of friends? Where have the Taoist monks been practicing lately?"

The man raised his head and complained, and wrote blindly on the notebook with his right hand: The Taoist priests are not saved.

Zhu Jiasen didn't seem to hear the above questions: "In short, it's true, Gu Bingsong is an elder with no talent and no principles, if he is a friend or an elder, he may be competent, but as a leader, he is like an echinoderm (starfish, sea urchin, sea cucumber, etc.), he can't resist humiliation and resist the enemy externally, and he can't calm people's hearts internally, but he wants to occupy the position of the real person in charge of the sect and refuse to move his nest." ”

"Why?"

"Because he is the second generation of the [Chaotic Truth] disciple, the great apprentice. Yang Xin added in a strange way: "He became the capital of the master, that's all." ”

Xiao Yuanyou put down his notes indifferently: "It turns out that the law of succession of the head of the Daoist sect is still the patriarchal system, which is much different from what I imagined. ”

Zhu Jiasen's tone was indifferent, and he continued: "Among the two factions of chaos and truth, Gu Bingsong is exactly one faction, excluding dissidents and appointing others. Our Chaozhen faction has always been the most effective and high-status faction in the 'Lingbao Dao' branch for decades, but Gu Bingsong is behind Xiao Wall. His power in the sect is getting bigger and bigger, but our [Chaotic Truth] is plummeting and declining. And we're in the side—"

Xiao Yuanyou interrupted with a smile: "It's okay, there is no need to talk about the rest of the recent situation...... I roughly understand. ”

"You're a clever man. Zhu Yang and the others: "So, we came to you specially to persuade ......"

"Oh - I see, persuasion (solicitation), persuasion (Amway) yes......"

Then Xiao Yuanyou's first reaction when he heard the news of the "Daomen Party Dispute" was three words: withdraw, withdraw, withdraw!

Xiao Yuanyou thought: "It's just a part-time job, the material is enough, just leave, the interlacing is like a mountain, Taoist things don't know the depths, and the gains outweigh the losses when you get involved......"

More things are better than less things, and when he was about to say "green mountains do not change green ......waters", Zhu Jiasen's words made him choke-

"Yesterday, Luo Ben, a master from outside the world, came to the Lingbao Dao Sect, and heard that we have always been the first tributary of Lingbao Dao to visit. ”

"Qingshan doesn't change-" Xiao Yuanyou was distracted by the name, and asked with a subtle expression: "Luo Ben shouldn't be the ...... in the early Ming Dynasty?"

"Yes, Senior Luo is one of the few Jindan monks alive in the present world, and he is six hundred and eighty-seven years old. Zhu Jiasen nodded and thought about it, and replied: "Just yesterday, the illusion you entered was the primordial spirit he introduced, and your performance was very satisfied with the seniors, and I gave you an ancient sword, which was kept by Gu Bingsong for ......."

And then.

Xiao Yuanyou stood up solemnly: "Since my great-grandfather died of liver cancer, I am determined to uphold justice and fight crime. Whether it's the old man who touches porcelain or the Kumamon who dies, he is crippled and killed when he meets, Uncle Lei Feng has always been a good example for me, he × stupid and never dies, and he fights endlessly......"

Zhu Yang and the others didn't hear anything strange, they only felt that this decisive momentum was inspiring: "We really didn't see the wrong person!"

"Then let's go!"

Of course, the ancient sword can't be let out, and in addition, Xiao Yuanyou feels even more sad about another thing: the mystery of the original work of "Water Margin".

The author of the early version of "Water Margin" signed "Shi Nai'an", and in the later period, it suddenly became "Shi Nai'an, Luo Guanzhong." And read Shi Nai'an upside down in Shandong dialect, the meaning of those two signatures is: I am Luo Guanzhong.

What happened exactly, six or seven hundred years ago, you can only guess. And yesterday, Xiao Yuanyou seemed to be close to the answer.

Xiao Yuanyou, a part-time monk and full-time author, shows his dedication to literature and personal property.