One-four-three footprints

Cheng Jun muttered: "It turns out that Jiuyan Mountain is this position. ”

Changlin Lao Dao was annoyed at first, but after the anger subsided, he suddenly felt a headache and said, "Isn't it......? Alas, they did play music in Jiuyan Mountain, and they sent us away with a word, although we have to admit that they also have the qualifications to set music. Although we are not subordinate to them, if the Nine Wild Goose and Nine Pavilion send a guard at will, we can suppress the entire county of Shangyang County. To put it mildly, if they fart, we all have to listen to it. This matter has obviously been decided...... But, alas, ......"

The meaning of Jiuyan Mountain is clear, that is, the position of the descendants of the Daomen cannot be transferred casually, so it must be left to Cheng Zheng. That seat was originally assigned by Jiuyan Mountain, and it stands to reason that it is also their internal matter, and it is common to express oneself. But Shouguan sat firmly in Diaoyutai for this matter, and he didn't know how much he received, and according to the changes in the amount of filial piety of all parties, he considered how much, but he didn't consider giving it to Cheng Zheng. Could it be that for the sake of Jiuyan Mountain's words, many plans have been overturned and redone? Not to mention the loss of property, even if the people of Changlin Dao want to do this, they will not be able to step down.

Cheng Jun smiled slightly, if Jiuyan Mountain really took this position, then the pressure on his side would be much less, he gently flipped the letter paper, and suddenly, the expression on his face stagnated for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, Cheng Jun's face returned to normal, slowly tucked the letter into his sleeve, and said with a smile: "Brother Dao, don't worry, there is no real person from Jiuyan Mountain, just a letter, you may not have to listen to them." By the way, what did you think about in the first place? Let's hear that there might be a way to get the best of both worlds. ”

Since Changlin Daoren got the letter from Jiuyanmen, his mind was unstable, and he didn't go around in circles, and said stupidly: "We have considered it a few times with the Guan Master and the prison court, and we still use the Cheng family's suggestion - move the spirit first. ”

Cheng Jun was stunned and said, "Moving Spirits?"

"Hmm. Changlin Daoren stroked his beard and said, "That's the Cheng family's application for Shouguan." After all, Shuo Cheng Zhe is also the bloodline of the Cheng family, although he was expelled from the house during his lifetime, he can move back to Shangyang County for burial after death. ”

Cheng Jun raised his eyebrows and said, "Buried in the ancestral grave of the Cheng family?"

Changlin Daoren shook his head and said: "The names have been ticked off from the family tree, how can the ancestral grave be opened again?" It is to set up another tomb next to the ancestral grave of the Cheng family, and allow him to be buried next to his parents, so as not to disturb the souls of the dead. ”

Cheng Jun almost sneered and said, "It's really benevolent and righteous." ”

Elder Changlin said: "Those families, it's all that thing. The Cheng family's strength was originally only between the two families of Mu Yan, but after all, Cheng Zhe also accounted for a Cheng character, so he took the lead. They can play a little bit more. ”

After thinking about it, Cheng Jun had already said: "This Cheng family can make a good calculation." As long as Mr. Cheng's coffin is moved back, this matter will naturally become a family affair of the Cheng family, and everything will be under the control of the Cheng family?"

Elder Changlin said: "The position of the disciple of the Dao Sect is passed on, whether or not Jiuyan Mountain intervenes, it is a difficult matter, even if it is really the county town of the Soul Shifting Society, it may not be that no one will rob it." But the other relics and possessions must be fine. Others are not qualified to meddle. Cheng Zhe's son, hehe, I haven't seen it, but he has a good reputation. It is said to be an arrogant little genius. However, his father died too early, he didn't grow up, and he was not worth mentioning in front of the Cheng family. He is okay outside, once he returns to Shangyang County, whether he can leave his surname depends on whether the Cheng family has incense. However, I estimate that if he is not killed, it is not enough for anyone to inherit Cheng Zhe's inheritance, not to mention that there is a rebel who is accused of being a rebel. Cheng Zhe seems to have other children, don't care who it is, as long as he gets back to Cheng's family, he is afraid that it will be difficult to survive. ”

Cheng Jun said lightly: "Well, I think so too." ”

Elder Changlin said: "Although the consequences are like this, others are not fools, they can see their purpose, but after all, it is not announced on the spot. Maybe the rebound received will be smaller, and it will not be fought on the spot. In addition, their price was given, so the Guan Lord decided to announce the matter at Cheng Zhe's funeral. ”

Cheng Jun said: "Funeral...... Five days to go. ”

Changlin Daodao: "Yes." Five days had passed steadily, and there was nothing to do, but now there was suddenly such trouble. Ahh

Cheng Jun said: "What was the mistake?"

Changlin Dao said: "You shouldn't have let that girl go just now. The letter came from thousands of miles, or let a little disciple who entered the Tao pass the letter, if there was an accident on the way, who can guarantee it? We should first detain the letter, and then extinguish the mouth, and when this matter is over, let's not admit the account, saying that we don't know about this letter, and let Jiuyan Mountain make trouble with the Cheng family, wouldn't it be okay?"

Cheng Jun looked inconvenient when he heard this, but he just laughed and said, "Brother Dao's high opinion is really high." It's a pity that it's late. However, that girl is only a cultivator in the Dao stage, and her legs and feet are not fast, and she can catch up with her now. ”

Changlin Daodao: "It's late, it's late, she won't take the road for us to chase." Alas, I have a reluctant request. He smiled flatteringly.

Cheng Jun looked at him in surprise and said, "Brother Dao, what's the matter?" ”

Changlin Daodao: "We will definitely consider the opinions of Jiuyan Mountain, but the situation is urgent, and it is inevitable that it will be a little incomplete." The Jiuyan Mountain faction is in great power, and it is easy to suppress our small view. But after all, he is still a Taoist sect of the Dao Sect, isn't he? As long as he is a Dao sect of the Dao Sect, he will be under the jurisdiction of the Dao Palace. After all, this is just a trivial matter, and if someone in the Dao Palace comes forward to explain, they will definitely buy it. This, I would like to ask the envoy ......."

Cheng Jun was slightly stunned, and knew what he meant, and had a higher evaluation of the shamelessness of this Changlin Daoist in his heart, but he didn't answer his words, and said, "Brother Dao is reasonable. ”

Changlin Daoren swallowed and spitted at the mouth, and said: "I think, in the end, it is the same lineage of Daomen, if there is really a contradiction, it is not a great enemy of life and death." It's a pity that we are remote and can't recognize such big people. But—God, I've met an envoy. The envoy is a young talent in the Dao Palace, and with such cultivation at a young age, he naturally has a bright future, and even Jiuyan Mountain does not dare to underestimate it. As long as you are willing to make peace in it, it will be fine. At this time, he was no longer called brother, he was a respectful envoy, and he was very affectionate.

Cheng Jun smiled, and almost scolded in his heart, not to mention his own position, even if he was really just a pure passing messenger, he never agreed to this ridiculous suggestion of "I will come with the benefits, and you will carry the black pot". If he was in the past, although he would not turn his face on the spot, he would naturally not have the slightest intention of agreeing. But he had something in his heart now, especially the letter just now, which gave him a great problem, and said for the time being: "Don't be impatient. This matter is very important, Jiuyan Mountain has a special status in the entire Daomen, not to mention that I am just a small foundation building monk, and the real people in the Dao Palace dare not say how to be in front of the gate of Jiuyan Mountain. Even if I have the heart, I may not succeed. ”

Changlin Daoren didn't refuse very much when he heard his tone, and was already overjoyed, and said: "The envoy doesn't have to be too humble, as long as you are willing to help, the pressure on our shoulders can be relaxed." ”

Cheng Jun scolded in his heart: You have a fart pressure, you are a pressure with too many spirit stones. Helplessly, Changlin Lao Dao said no matter how disgusting it was, now is not the time to turn his face, he said a few words in his mouth, and he coped with it without being salty or light, and he did not refuse very much. Changlin Daoren knew that it was not good to persecute him, so he had a lotus tongue and promised a lot of heavy rewards, and then toasted a few more glasses at the banquet. The two coped with each other, and a banquet of wine was eaten for nearly four days, which was also considered a joy for the guests and hosts.

After the banquet dispersed, Cheng Jun returned to his residence, exhaled in the night breeze, and felt a more and more headache - good things are getting more and more complicated. Everyone appears, like a silk thread, which looks like it has a head and a tail, and the route is clear, but when each of them does what they want to do, it happens to be entangled and becomes a mess.

Cut the Gordian knot.

If only that were the case.

It's a pity that his knife is not fast enough. Now I have to bother to find the thread, peel off the cocoon one by one, and straighten things out into my own track.

He was about to go back to rest when he was suddenly stunned.

In the moonlight, the courtyard wall looked gray, and there was a faint fresh footprint on the wall, as if someone had just stepped on it and climbed out of the wall.

Cheng Jun's heart moved, and he also climbed over the wall to watch, he naturally couldn't leave any footprints on the wall, and jumped over lightly. The Taoist temple was built in the middle of the city, and as soon as you came out of the Taoist temple, you went to the street outside.

When Cheng Jun went out, it was quiet on the street, and the bangzi of the fourth watch had been beaten, and it was the time when everything was quiet. There was no one except the beggars who were napping by the wall.

The streets are very clean, except for a shallow line of footprints in the center of the street, leading into the distance.

Cheng Jun glanced at the whereabouts of the footprints, smiled slightly, and said, "Do you want me to follow?"

Turning his head, he squatted down, touched the beggar in the corner, and said, "Get up." ”

The beggar opened his eyes, and Nuo Nuo said, "Uncle, you are charitable in your heart, and you are doing well......"

Cheng Jun waved his hand to stop, and said, "Someone gave you money just now, and asked you to talk to me and pass on the message, right? What is she going to say?"

The beggar hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is a son." But he said he wouldn't be able to tell you until you followed the footprints and came back in half a day. ”

Cheng Jun was angry and funny, and said, "What is this treating me for? Cheng Jun has lived for such a long time, how can he be instructed by the little girl to turn around?" Okay. Say, I will give you twice as much silver as he gave you. So saying, he took out a large ingot of silver and put it in front of him.

The beggar was stunned, and sure enough, he saw that he was holding a silver ingot in his hand, which glowed with silver light in the night, and was a little embarrassed, and saw that the silver was really enough, and said, "Since the Taoist master asked, the little one dare not hide it." The boy said to me, 'I went to Jiuyan Mountain to ask for help, and I hope that Zun will take a hand in the matter of Pancheng.' ’”

(To be continued)