Jia Dairu's son died early, leaving only Jia Rui as a grandson.

Now that Jia Rui is dead, it is really a white-haired person sending a black-haired person, and he has become a desperate person.

Jia Dairu and his wife were sad in their hearts, crying dead and alive, scolding demons and harming people, making people set up a fire and burning the mirror.

At this moment, a voice came in.

"Who told him to take a picture of himself, you yourself think that the false is true, and do not listen to the poor Tao, why do you want to burn my treasure mirror?"

Suddenly, the mirror flew out of the house, and Jia Dairu went out to see that it was the lame Taoist priest.

shouted: "Return my Fengyue Treasure Book." ”

Reach out and grab the Fengyue Treasure Book, and you will be caught.

Suddenly, something flew in, and it hit the Fengyue Treasure Treasure Manual, knocking the Wind Moon Treasure Treasure Companion away.

The lame Taoist was taken aback, and swept towards the Fengyue Treasure Jian again, only to see a small net flying in front of him, which suddenly swept the Fengyue Treasure Jian over and pulled it back into the man's hand.

"Who? Dare to rob the treasure of the Taoist. ”

The lame Taoist, his body did not stop, and quickly rushed towards the other party, wanting to snatch the Fengyue Treasure Book back.

This person is Li Biao, seeing that the treasure mirror is in his hand, he is happy, and he sees the lame Taoist rushing towards him, and the speed is a master at a glance, it seems that what Grandpa Guo said is right, this person has some kung fu under his hands.

didn't dare to slack off at the moment, threw the mirror behind him, and rushed towards the lame Taoist.

The two instantly clashed hands together, and a ping-pong fight began.

The two played fast, and more than a dozen rounds passed in an instant, and they actually played chess to meet their opponents.

Li Biao has been taking medicinal baths all year round, his physical fitness is very strong, and he has been fighting with him for three years in Liaodong, and he has a lot of fighting experience.

After more than a dozen rounds, he didn't even win the old Taoist.

Thinking of Jia Cong's order, he shouted: "Let's go up together and take him down." ”

When the surrounding soldiers heard the order, they instantly surrounded the two of them.

The lame Taoist frowned, he didn't expect this kind of accident to happen, although, when he came, he saw that there were many people around him ambushing nearby, but he didn't take it seriously, and no one could stop him if he wanted to leave.

It's just that he was taken aback by the move, the young man in front of him is actually a master, no worse than himself at all.

The point is that this guy doesn't talk about martial arts, and he actually wants to beat himself.

Looking at the dozen or so people surrounding him, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart, this is near Jia's house, could they be Ning Guogong's people?

He and Ning Guogong's well water do not violate the river water, he doesn't have to deal with himself, is it for this Fengyue treasure?

looked at the crowd around him, sighed helplessly, let's leave first, the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him, and will come back later to find the field.

He shouted, "Who are you?" Everyone has no grievances, why should they be embarrassed? ”

After a few quick moves, Li Biao was forced to take a step back, turned around and swept towards the wall.

As soon as he jumped onto the wall, a large net was covered.

The lame Taoist was shocked, if this was on the Internet, it would be worth it, and he didn't know how these people were going to deal with him.

The figure rolled down the wall in an instant, avoiding the big net, this guy was really flexible and tight, and the lame foot was not affected at all.

I saw him roll a few times, jump up all at once, put his toes on the windowsill a little, jump up, put his hands on the eaves, and climbed up with a force.

As soon as I stood up, I was faced with another big net, and my head was covered.

The lame Taoist secretly scolded in his heart, damn it, who is going to deal with himself?

This is too deliberate, and I won't let you go if you want to.

Jia Cong stood in the distance, watching this scene, staring closely at the lame figure of the Taoist.

He wanted to push this person into a desperate situation and see his true kung fu, after all, this guy is too divine, if he doesn't figure out the details of this guy, Jia Cong can't feel at ease.

If the well water does not interfere with the river water, then it is the best, but who can guarantee that this guy will not mix indiscriminately?

After all, Lin Daiyu, Xue Baochai, Xiangling, and Jia Baoyu have all been involved with this monk.

In case these two guys come out of nowhere and meddle indiscriminately and catch themselves off guard, it's not good, if it's dangerous, it's better to clear it in advance.

Jia Cong likes to take the initiative in his own hands.

I don't want to be around me and there are uncertain factors, and if there is, it must be removed.

This is also the key to his failure over the years.

Just like Xiong Jianchang, who was in Liaodong at the beginning, dealt with Liaodong Jiedu, since he had a murderous intention for himself, he couldn't let him live and add countless variables to his future.

It is the right thing to do to kill it cleanly and eliminate future troubles.

For lame Taoist priests and leper monks, they are people outside the world, and Jia Cong has no intention of being their enemies, but he must also understand their details and backgrounds, so that he really knows them.

If you can't control it, you can only get rid of them in advance.

Jia Cong has already asked Qingwen to bring a sniper gun, if something can't be done, he can only forcibly stop it.

Not to mention, this lame Taoist priest's skills are really very flexible, looking at that action is definitely a real master, I saw him face the big net under the cover, quickly pounced forward, rolled forward, and narrowly escaped the scope of the big net.

At this time, Li Biao also climbed onto the roof and caught up with the lame old man.

The lame Taoist priest was a little flustered in his heart, who did he provoke? This is not the way to go, and we must leave as soon as possible.

I saw that the lame Taoist priest was in a fluttering shape, and his movements were as fast as the wind, forcing Li Biao to retreat again and again.

Seeing this, Chunlan asked, "Master, Li Biao shouldn't be able to stop him, do you want us to go up together and take down that lame Taoist priest in one fell swoop?" ”

Jia Cong said: "Don't worry, take a look, you pay attention to his skills, his body is very fast, and erratic, faster than you, if you can comprehend some, you will definitely improve your strength." ”

So far, the lame Taoist priest has indeed performed martial arts, and Jia Cong is also a little relieved about this.

As long as it wasn't the kind of thing that was beyond prediction, even if the old Taoist's martial arts were more powerful, Jia Cong was not afraid of him.

At this time, the lame Taoist priest repelled Li Biao again, jumped from the roof, and wanted to escape from the courtyard, but this time he was not so lucky, just when he was still one meter high from the ground, a large net directly copied him from below.

The four pro-soldiers quickly pulled the rope at the mouth of the net, trapping the lame Taoist priest in the net, and could no longer break free.

In order to catch this lame Taoist, Jia Cong has prepared quite well, and many preparations have not been used yet.

However, the performance of the old Taoist priest made Jia Cong a little disappointed.

Although the performance is a bit powerful, it is not what Jia Cong imagined.

In this regard, Jia Cong was both relieved and disappointed.

The lame Taoist priest was a little flustered in his heart, and shouted with difficulty: "I'm just a wandering Taoist priest, specializing in treating some incurable diseases, and I haven't harmed anyone, why do you want to deal with me?" ”

Jia Cong came to the front and smiled: "I have been wronged by the Taoist chief, I have some doubts in the next, and I want to ask the Taoist chief for advice, but the Taoist chief is out of nowhere, so I can only make this decision, and please rest assured that the Taoist chief has no malicious intentions." ”

The lame Taoist rolled his eyes and said, "Your Excellency should be Ning Guogong, right?" Your way of inviting people is too unique, and it's really overbearing.

Jia Cong said: "It is indeed my father, I hope that the Taoist chief will forgive me for the rudeness, and I will not let the Taoist chief go." ”

When the soldiers heard this, they immediately stepped forward and released the lame Taoist priest.

With himself by his side, this guy can't run if he wants to, besides, he has seen his own means, and with the temperament of these people, he shouldn't do anything beyond his means.

The lame Taoist priest crawled out of the net, arched his hand at Jia Cong and said, "I don't know what Ning Guogong wants to know?" The old way must know everything, and there is no end to what he says. ”

Looking at this old guy's attitude, Jia Cong was very satisfied, but what he thought in his heart was unknown.

Either way, it's okay to have that attitude.

"Dao Chief, let's take a step to speak."

The lame Taoist priest nodded, knowing that this was not the place to speak, and followed Jia Cong to a large courtyard.

This is Jia Cong's courtyard, that is, the former Lai family compound, since Jia Cong moved to Ningguo Mansion, this side has become a production base, which is managed by Yan Hong.

When they came to Jia Cong's study, the maid brought tea and withdrew.

Li Biao also sent the Fengyue Treasure Book in, and then guarded outside.

The lame Taoist priest saw the Fengyue Treasure on the table, his eyes lit up, but he didn't act rashly. glanced at Jia Cong and said, "Ning Guogong, if you have anything to ask, just ask, Lao Dao will definitely not hide what he knows." ”

Jia Cong said with a smile: "Daoist, please use tea, if you really want to count me, I am also a disciple of Daomen, and I am a disciple of Zhang Moyan of Wudang Mountain, and I am his personal disciple." ”

Lame Daodao: "Ning Guogong should only learn the martial arts of Wudang, and he shouldn't be very proficient in Taoist classics, right?" ”

Jia Cong said: "The Taoist is really discerning, I have been busy practicing martial arts all these years, and then I went to the battlefield, I just came back from the battlefield this year, and I really don't have time to study Taoist classics."

By chance, I heard about some of the deeds of the Taoist, and I felt a little incredible, the Taoist was haunted, and the prophet was unpredictable, and it sounded like a person among the gods, and I was very curious about it.

Recently, I heard about the traces of the Taoist chief, so I managed to leave the Taoist chief behind to solve the confusion in my heart. ”

The lame Taoist can be regarded as understanding, and the feeling of this Ning Guogong is to regard himself as a god and a master in the world.

If you really want to count it, you can really be called a master in the world.

has martial arts that surpass most people, knows all kinds of incurable diseases, and has wonderful prescriptions, in the eyes of those ordinary people, he is a person among the gods.

I didn't expect Ning Guogong to be so enthusiastic about the art of immortality at a young age.

The lame Taoist laughed and said: "The world says that immortals are good, but they can't forget their fame!" Where will the past and the present meet? The barren mound is gone, and the grass is gone.

The world says that the gods are good, only gold and silver can't be forgotten! In the end, he only hated to gather much, and when he reached a long time, his eyes were closed.

Everyone in the world says that fairies are good, only the wife can't forget! Jun's birthday said kindness, and Jun died and went with others.

The world says that the gods are good, only the children and grandchildren can't forget it! There are many infatuated parents in ancient times, who has seen filial piety to their children and grandchildren?

Ning Guogong, what do you think of this song? ”

Jia Cong couldn't help but smile, this old Taoist priest, fooling Zhen Shiyin's 'good brother' to fool himself, that is too underestimating himself, although there is some truth in this, but he can't satisfy himself.

"What the Taoist chief said, the warmth and coldness of this society, the hot and cold state of the world, the description is incisive, incisive, admirable. However, if the Taoist wants to rely on these things, he will send him away, then you will look down on people too much.

I want to hear something useful, something real, something that can solve my doubts, I'm not as easy to fool as Zhen Shiyin, where is Zhen Shiyin now? ”

When the lame Taoist heard this, he couldn't help but be stunned.

Unexpectedly, Jia Cong didn't have a cold, and he understood it very thoroughly, he really didn't look like a teenager.

Moreover, I really know a lot about my own affairs, and I even know Zhen Shiyin's affairs.

The lame Taoist thought about it and knew that Jia Cong was not very easy to fool, if he was not satisfied, it was estimated that he would really be inseparable.

This kid's style, I've heard of it myself, is a ruthless master, and I really don't need to offend him.

"I didn't expect Ning Guogong to be so wise and see the world so thoroughly, which really made Lao Dao admire.

It's not a secret, in the next is a wandering Taoist priest, specializing in the treatment of some incurable diseases, knowing some strange recipes, in the eyes of outsiders there are indeed some Shinto, plus some kung fu in the body, in the eyes of outsiders a little elusive, it is also reasonable. ”

Hearing this, Jia Cong nodded slightly.

This statement can barely be explained, Jia Cong really didn't find anything too special in this old Taoist priest.

casually glanced at the Fengyue Treasure on the table, reached out directly and took it, and carefully played with it in his hand.

"Dao Chief, where did this thing come from? What do they do? ”

Lame Dao humane: "This mirror is called Fengyue Baojian, which has been handed down by my master, and it is said to be a magic weapon, which comes from the ethereal hall of the too illusory realm, and is made by the police illusion fairy.

Speaking of which, this mirror does have some Shinto, which can take people into the realm of too illusory, as if they are in the scene, and can also cure some evil thoughts and delusions, and I know so much. ”

Jia Cong said: "I don't know which sect I grew up from, where is Zhen Shiyin now?" ”

Lame Taoist humanitarian: "The old Taoist lineage is passed down from the Jin Dynasty, a person is thin, not known to outsiders, generations of seclusion in the depths of Zhongnan Mountain, to travel to the Taoist priest in the world, Zhen Shiyin is now in Zhongnan Mountain to enlighten. ”

Jia Cong said: "I heard that there is a leper monk who is your companion, what is your relationship, and what is the origin of this person?" Which one is the police fairy again? ”

The lame Taoist finally got serious, it seems that this Ning Guogong has investigated himself and knows a lot of things.

The two talked together for an afternoon, and it was not until late evening that they came out of the study together, and then let the lame Taoist priest leave.

Li Biao said: "Master, just let him go?" ”

Jia Cong nodded and said: "This person is not a threat to us, and he is a Jianghu Langzhong, who knows some strange prescriptions, wonderful prescriptions, and home remedies, and can be regarded as saving a lot of people, and he also promised to share some of the precious prescriptions he collected with us." Let's go, go home. ”