Chapter 190: Maoshan Ninth Uncle
Wu Zhao put his hands behind his back, turned around and left: "Senior brother, junior brother, I still have to take care of official business tomorrow, so I will go back early to rest." Please! ”
After walking seven or eight steps, he was stopped: "And, wait!" ”
Wu Zhao turned around and smiled: "Senior brother, are you going back to the mountain?" Come on, send Uncle Wu out of the house! ”
Wu Song gritted his teeth: "Okay, my Wu Er is planted today." Where is the thatched house? ”
Wu Zhao grinned: "It's not far, it's not far." With a gesture of his hand, a little guy ran over quickly: "Take Uncle Wu to the thatched house!" ”
After a while, the thunder stopped and the rain stopped, and Wu Song walked back with a comfortable face: "Senior brother, you are ruthless enough, remember this with Dou Wu Er." You arrange all your official and family affairs clearly, and tomorrow morning, let's leave early. ”
A maid offered boiled antidiarrheal medicine, Wu Song took it and drank it all, wiping his mouth: "Arrange someone to boil water, I want to take a bath!" ”
In the early morning of the second day, the two traveled lightly and left the city in a low-key manner. Cuihua Mountain is not too far from Chang'an, only sixty or seventy miles away. Both of them rode good horses in the army, and they arrived at the bottom of the mountain in less than half a day. The two of them climbed the stairs, thinking that it was a blessed place where cranes danced and white deer haunted, but they didn't expect that there was a continuous flow of people along the way, and it was a completely secular scene.
Both of them are young men with handy legs, and the wind climbs the mountainside. There is a large-scale Taoist temple in the middle of the mountainside, and the good men and women in the Taoist temple are constantly in and out, and the incense is quite vigorous. An old man walked out quickly and was talking to the young man next to him: "Little third son, don't believe it, Xuannu Niangniang is really effective." The cow lost by the old Zhang's family at the head of the village went home the next morning after worshipping the mother. The girl from your cousin's house in the neighboring village was bullied by the hooligans, and on the third day after worshipping the gods, the hooligan broke her leg. Don't talk nonsense, it's not easy to offend the gods. ”
The young man will be skeptical: "Dad, is there really such a god?" Our trouble isn't that easy to solve......"
A young woman passing by him interjected with great certainty: "It's a real spirit." Xuannu Niangniang is the female fairy who eradicates evil and violence, and she is the female god of war of our Han people. People in the vicinity all know that if there are any wicked people and beasts who harm the people, they will come to ask for the spirit of the Xuannu Niangniang! ”
Wu Zhao was also a little skeptical when he heard this: "Senior brother, is it really so effective?" ”
Wu Song nodded seriously: "It really works, this time when I entered the city to fight, Senior Brother Ben was invincible after worshipping the Xuannu Niangniang." ”
Wu Zhao said disdainfully: "Come less, the gods are so busy, how can there be such a trivial matter as an air control?" "Skirting the crowd and taking a closer look, I saw a beautiful statue of a fairy enshrined in the middle of the temple. The statue was about two feet high, with a slender body and a dignified face. Exactly: "The head is nine dragons flying phoenix, wearing a golden silk dress." Lantian jade belt long skirt, white jade Guizhang colorful sleeves. The face is like a lotus calyx, and the natural eyebrows reflect the clouds; The lips are like cherries, and the scale is free to end the snow body. Chia Tai cyclamen can't be depicted, and the majestic image painting is difficult to achieve. ”
To the left of the statue is a dancing blue bird, which looks quite like a phoenix; On the right is a white ape holding a sword, and his appearance is very smart.
A young Taoist boy in Tsing Yi approached, holding a delicate wooden plate in his hand, and a pen, ink, paper, and inkstone were placed in the wooden plate: "Layman, if you have a wish, you can write it on paper." When kneeling down to worship the mother, throw it into the wooden box at the mother's feet. ”
Wu Zhao was a little strange: "Why? ”
Wu Song walked over and patted him on the shoulder: "You don't have to write, you can't help it." But you can go and bow down to Niangniang, maybe Niangniang's magic is boundless and can sense you. ”
Seeing Wu Song, Xiaodao Tong Jishou: "Wu Jushi, the ancestor has been waiting for a long time. ”
Wu Songyi pulled Wu Zhao: "Go, go in and see Master." ”
The little Taoist priest got out of the way, and the two walked into the back hall and walked out through the back door of the back hall. After entering, he made seven bends and eight rounds, and walked to the Shifang Hall, where an obese Taoist priest in a new Taoist robe and a burly old man sat opposite each other, and they were fighting on the Go board.
The burly old man has a childish face and a dignified appearance, and he is the master that Wu Zhao misses in his heart, the iron-armed golden knife Zhou Dong Zhou hero. The fat Taoist priest was about fifty years old, with a red face and a fat face with a sophisticated smile. He doesn't look like a reclusive master, but like an old and sophisticated businessman.
Wu Zhao took two steps forward, bent down and bowed deeply: "Master, your old man is well!" ”
Zhou Tong stroked his beard with a smile: "Zhao'er, you have grown up a lot!" Get up, you are a big party now, don't bow to people at every turn. ”
Wu Zhao stood up straight: "No matter what the identity of Zhao is, he is also the master's apprentice, how can he not be polite?" Master, why don't you go to Chang'an for a walk, the apprentices should do their filial piety! ”
Zhou Tong stretched out his hand and picked up a chess piece: "Old, the wine and beauty of Chang'an City have no intention of enjoying it!" It's the camellia here of my old friend, and I can't let go of it in my heart. Zhao'er, this is Master's friend for many years, Xuan Xuan Zhenren, you are close and close. ”
Wu Zhao arched his hand: "I've seen a real person." ”
The old Taoist priest returned the salute with a smile and ordered someone to bring a seat for the two to sit down. Then he stopped talking to the two, and then a big battle ensued.
A game of chess went straight for more than an hour, and a Taoist boy approached halfway, and when he saw that the two were fighting, he didn't dare to disturb, and waited with his hands down.
After a long time, the old Taoist priest fell and smiled slightly: "Zhou Daxia, you have taught a bunch of good apprentices over the years, I'm afraid this chess skill has been put aside, right?" ”
Zhou Tong laughed: "Zhou is wandering the rivers and lakes, how can it compare to the kung fu of real people's self-cultivation?" ”
Only then did the little Taoist priest have the opportunity to interject, and said in a low voice: "Master, some villagers have come to beg Niangniang, but the trouble is a bit big, I'm afraid Uncle Jiu can't solve it." ”
The old Taoist priest stretched out his hand: "Take a look at the prayer list." Xiao Daotong took a note from his hand, looked at it and frowned: "I'm afraid this matter is difficult to do." You can take it to your ninth uncle first! ”
Xiao Daotong took the order and left, and soon, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a medium stature, a square face and big eyes, and a pair of sword eyebrows with extraordinarily thick black eyebrows hurriedly walked in: "Master, this matter is not the disciple's director. How to solve it still needs to be properly considered! ”
The voice of the little white snake in Wu Zhao's ears sounded: "Summoner, the seventh member you summoned has appeared. Mao Ying, a Taoist warlock of the Maoshan Sect, is a true disciple of Xuanxuan and is commonly known as the Ninth Uncle. Intelligence 87, Martial Arts 93, Politics 75, Commander 80, Charisma 90. Good at using the seven-star sword, copper coin sword, peach wood sword, infantry attribute B, cavalry attribute B, archer attribute B, naval army attribute C. Title: Sword Eyebrow Daoist. Skill one, Maoshan swordsmanship. Maoshan Sect's talisman swordsmanship has a miraculous effect on enemy ghosts, zombies, and demons, and can increase the force value by 5 to 10 points. Fighting against people does not increase the force value; Skill two, Maoshan Talisman. The art of Maoshan Sect's talismans, talismans, spells, seals, and fights, can be used to exorcise ghosts, calm the gods, ward off evil spirits, and find demons; Skill three, Maoshan Circle. Opening the altar and setting up the formation can strengthen the ability of the people in the array. It can increase the strength of the people in the formation by 5 to 10 points, and the intelligence value by 5 to 10 points! ”
(End of chapter)