Chapter 131: Can't afford it
Gu Changsheng picked up the teacup and took a sip gently.
Looking at the smile on Wang Wudi's face, he felt very uneasy.
"Uh...... Palace Master, what's going on over there in Qingcheng Mountain? Gu Changsheng smiled awkwardly and opened the topic, asking out loud.
Wang Wudi glanced at him and replied loudly: "There was a little problem, Old Man Zhang from Longhu Mountain went on a trip, and now it's fine." ”
As he spoke, the old man's mobile phone rang.
Looking at the phone, Wang Wudi's brows furrowed, and finally reluctantly picked up the phone.
"Huh? Why is it dark in the middle of winter, old Wangtou, you turn on the camera! Is it unsightly or what? ”
There was an old voice on the phone that was a little unorthodox.
Gu Changsheng's eyes jumped, the person on the phone, did he speak so arrogantly?
Wang Wuving's hands were full of green muscles, and he took a deep breath to calm down.
He then put his phone on the table and pointed it at himself, and finally turned on the camera.
Gu Changsheng stood aside and glanced at the screen of his mobile phone, wanting to see who was sacred and dared to talk to Wang Wushu like this.
An old Taoist in a purple robe appeared on the screen.
And on the wall behind him hung a letter, which read, "Zhengyi Zhengyi, invincible in the world".
Font words...... High emotional intelligence: eclectic, free and easy; Low EQ saying: It's better to write with your feet than this.
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"Why don't you go and kneel in front of the ancestral tablet, why are you calling me?" Wang Wudi's words were concise and to the point, and his tone was not very good.
Hearing this, Gu Changsheng knew who was on the other side - it should be the old ancestor of Longhu Mountain.
Choked by Wang Wuyi, the Daoist's face froze, and then he was stunned for a moment and immediately counterattacked.
He suddenly reached for his hair and untied the bun, and his black hair fell down.
Then, the Taoist pulled one off very contrivedly, and his mouth was still muttering.
"Hey, this man is old, it's trouble. You see, I've got gray hair. ”
Looking at the camera, he said with a smile: "It's still the old king, you don't have to worry about it, you don't have to think about the gray hair at all." ”
Looking at Wang Wu's white beard, the corners of Gu Changsheng's mouth twitched slightly.
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is worthy of being the orthodox heir of the Daomen, and the yin and yang are played clearly.
Without waiting for Wang Wushu to speak, the purple-robed Taoist continued.
"I asked my disciple grandson to send you the pill, and it will be there in about two days. I refined it with my own hands, and you can live for two more days after eating it, but your white hair is hopeless, you have to serve old age. ”
After a moment of silence, Wang Wushu asked with a dark face, "Are you so bold to talk to me now?" ”
The purple-robed Taoist on the opposite side heard the coldness in the old man's tone, and his face froze, as if he remembered some not-so-good memories.
Then he reacted again, Wang Wushu can't beat himself now!
So, the Taoist voice was louder: "I've let you hold the hammer for a lifetime, and I finally have the opportunity, don't you allow me to speak louder!" ”
Wang Wudi sneered, narrowed his eyes, and spoke lightly.
"My injuries healed, and I returned to my original state in about a year."
The purple-robed Taoist on the screen was stunned, his expression was half happy and half sad, and finally a trace of fear crept up on his face.
After a while, he stiffened his neck and spoke: "Brother Wang, I was wrong. ”
Hiss~ Gu Changsheng secretly took a breath of cold air, is the emotional transition so smooth?
Wang Wudi didn't say anything, just got up and took out a small notebook and wrote the name of the Taoist on it.
Gu Changsheng glanced at it, only to feel a chill all over his body.
In the first line of the book, the three words "Gu Changsheng" are very dazzling.
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After writing, Wang Wudi put away the notebook and asked with a cold face: "Zhang Yundao, what are you calling for?" ”
Being called by name and surname, the purple-robed Taoist was unconsciously afraid, and he didn't dare to say anything more, so he answered honestly.
"I have a lineage of Longhu Mountain, and the family wealth accumulated for thousands of years has been squandered this time. Is Yuqing Palace a little reimbursement? ”
In all fairness, this is not too much to ask.
This time, Longhu Mountain used the power of the whole sect and used up all the charms left by the ancestors. It is reasonable to be reasonable, as an official institution, Yuqing Palace should give some compensation.
Of course, Wang Wudi also understands this truth.
But the problem is, Yuqing Palace ...... Poor.
As an official organization, Yuqing Palace needs to plan the overall situation, and there are many subsidiary bodies under it, such as the Grandma's Repair Committee, which is one of them.
The amount of cultivation resources that these organizations, large and small, need to spend every month is astronomical.
Yuqing Palace can afford to be reimbursed, but the problem is, all of them have been reimbursed, how will they be paid next month......
There was a hint of hesitation on Wang Wudi's face, and he touched his beard and began to look for a suitable excuse.
Seeing his appearance, Zhang Yundao was a little anxious: "I'll tell you the surname Wang, if you dare not give anything, I'll go over to you to fight now, and you will kill me in a year if you have the ability!"
"What are you anxious about! I didn't say I wouldn't compensate you. Wang Wushu frowned, and said in a slightly humble voice.
At this time, the old man suddenly saw Gu Changsheng who was drinking tea in small sips.
After thinking for a moment, Wang Wudi asked out loud: "Lao Zhang, we have also been friends for many years, and I will pay you the truth, and the reimbursement will definitely be unrealistic." ”
Without waiting for the purple-robed Daoist to speak, he continued to speak: "But I can give you a good apprentice, how about it?" ”
The Taoist was obviously a little confused, and he didn't react to what Wang Wudi was saying.
"Lao Zhang, I have a young man with immortal qualifications here, how about I send you over as an apprentice."
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Gu Changsheng took a sip of tea and almost didn't squirt out.
Is this the way to pay off his debts?
"I've heard Ling Xiao mention it, I remember it's a name with great luck, it's called Changsheng, right?"
Unexpectedly, the purple-robed Daoist had heard his name, and Gu Changsheng's face was a little strange.
The expression on Daoren's face calmed down slightly.
Next, the two old men who were more than two hundred years old together were full of seriousness, and began to negotiate about Gu Changsheng's apprenticeship.
"Wait a minute......" Looking at the two old men chatting enthusiastically, Gu Changsheng raised his hand weakly.
He felt that he should have a little say.
Unexpectedly, Wang Wushu waved his hand, and there was no room for negotiation in his tone: "Stay and go, it's none of your business." ”
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In the end, the two old men reached a consensus: Gu Changsheng set off on the same day and rushed to Longhu Mountain, and the reimbursement of the charm was written off.
Inside the Yuqing Palace.
Wang Wudi hung up the phone, let out a long sigh of relief, looked at Gu Changsheng, who was a little confused, and said angrily.
"Zhengyiguan has a long heritage, there are endless mystical Taoism, you honestly go to learn things. It just so happens that I haven't liked you for the past two days, and I'm a little happier when you're gone. ”
Romance
After a pause, he stood up and continued.
"Follow me to the Scripture Pavilion, there are a few bamboo slips on the third floor, you can bring them over this time."
After a while, maybe he was still a little reluctant, Wang Wushu looked at Gu Changsheng with fierce eyes.
"This time I went to Longhu Mountain, if you dare to learn nothing and come back empty-handed, I will kill you."
On the other side, Longhu Mountain.
After hanging up the phone, the purple-robed Taoist finally couldn't hold back a little, and a bright smile instantly appeared on his face.
With the words "the capital of human immortals", he tied his hair back and tied it up in a high bun.
In the end, the Taoist said with great confidence: "What Yuqing Palace is not Yuqing Palace, if you come, you are one person!" ”