Volume 1 Juvenile Travel, Far Away Chapter Seventy-Nine Gossip in the Market Hurts the Most
Seeing that the young man had discovered himself, Shuangwei Daoist had to pretend to be calm and straighten his sleeves, and after straightening his Dao crown, he got up and looked at Lin Manliu and Ye Dangting.
Every move of the purple-robed and black-crowned Taoist on the stage is so sacred in the eyes of the people in the audience, seeing that the "living Bodhisattva"-like Taoist leader got up and was dressed, the sound of everyone snatching the cool talisman was much smaller than just now, and they began to wait quietly for the follow-up words of the Shuangwei Daoist, which seemed to be related to whether they could have more or more cool talismans than others today or in the future.
Frost Wei Daoist looked at the actions of the people, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, why did he meet this young man at this time, why did he appear here to disturb his plans.
"The two laymen look a little familiar, especially this little layman has a very close relationship with the poor road, and he also came here today to ask for this cool talisman? Poor Dao and the two are destined to give two laymen, don't shirk "Frost Wei Dao people have a warm face, as if the old gods in the Taoist temple came out of the picture scroll."
He was still fiddling with the whisk in his hand, probably trying to find a suitable position to show off his fairy wind bones at this time, but he was splashed with cold water by the young man's words.
"I'm not familiar with your stinky nose..."Lin Manliu finished speaking and was about to turn around and leave, he just returned to his hometown and didn't want to save more trouble.
Shuangwei Daoren's face stiffened, and the dust in his hand had not fallen on his forearm and dragged it, and it hung still in mid-air for a long time before he said in embarrassment: "That little friend walks slowly... and the poor will no longer be given away."
Just as Ye Dang listened and Lin Manliu turned to leave, there were some people's gossip behind him.
"Whose child is so disobedient, the Taoist chief kindly gave him a good fate, and insulted the Taoist chief, he really doesn't know what to do...".
"It must be the wild child who came to Dongcheng to hang out in the alleys here, you see that his clothes are torn like that and he is still wearing, I think, not to mention even those poor alleys in Dongcheng, there may not even be a place to shelter from the rain...".
"I'm so tall, I must have eaten a lot of 'pig food' from Dongcheng... It's just that he doesn't even want to accumulate virtue, and it is estimated that he is a wild seed with a mother and no mother...".
......
More and more voices came out in the crowd, and before the long journey, the young man could only swallow his anger, and did not dare to have the slightest intention to return the word in the face of these abuses, or he might rise up and draw his sword to point at these people during the long journey, relying on the sword in his hand to threaten others, relying on himself to have one more weapon in hand than those who were powerless.
But at this moment, Lin Manliu, who was stepping on the ground in his hometown, did not move at all, looked up at the dark clouds in the sky, and the drizzle hit his face, and the raindrops splashed all over the young man's body.
"Let's go..."Lin Manliu muttered.
"That's it? Will you wait for me? You can bear it, I can't bear it, what taught you those big truths is Yanhe, not me, Ye Dangting," Ye Dangting suddenly said.
I saw that the old liar in the yellow shirt rubbed his chin with his right hand, and began to look at the group of people who had broken their mouths before after getting up, looking at the evil smile of the rogue and bandit, plus Ye Dang's beard that had not been trimmed since this month, his whole face had grown and looked more like those mountain bandits, and everyone's previous words began to decrease, and they all took a step back unconsciously.
Especially the woman who had bought a cool charm in the rain with the child in her arms before, her face was a little frightened and she began to cry out to shrink back deeper, not caring about the child in her arms at all.
"The Taoist saves me... The Taoist saves me... The Taoist ruffian just looked at me and my child, and he wanted to do something wrong to me... "The woman shouted as she stepped back, and she was still shrinking back when she was about to stick to the edge of the platform, and the crying of the child in her arms began to be louder, but she was just shouting as if she didn't hear it.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Shuangwei Dao jumped and fell to the open space in front of the stage.
"I don't know what to call this layman... The poor road is frosty, and there will inevitably be some gossip in the market, so don't take it to heart."
"There's no need to call it, that Ye in the east of the city should listen to my eldest brother!" Ye Dang also heard about the encounter between the boy and Eleven along the way, and he needed to pay attention to it before meeting Eleven.
These days, the name of himself and his senior brother is always told by the master, as well as the changes in front of the Xingguan Dao Gate three months ago, and the frost micro Daoist in the bamboo forest are still lingering in his heart, and at this time, because of this name, his Dao heart is directly unstable, and his body is almost staggering and about to fall backwards.
After Shuangwei Daoist barely stabilized his body, he began to breathe in front of the crowd, and after a while, he made a call to Ye Dang, and said with a warm face: "It turned out to be Ye Daoyou's brother, and the poor Dao really has a good fate in this Fengcheng today...".
Originally, he was waiting for Ye Dang to hear the sound so that he could find a frost micro-Taoist under the steps, but he didn't know that the crowd behind him began to be restless.
"Don't give you a face, don't you, I didn't see the Taoist chief personally stepping down and persuading, you man is so unreasonable to put a score there!".
"I see that you don't know how to come out of that mountain, why don't you hurry up and get out of here with your wild seeds, the government people still don't care, why do you put anyone in Xicheng."
"Maybe it's watching today's market and bringing his wild seeds to the fence to find that beautiful girl to be a mother."
These words began to be spoken in the crowd non-stop, and the mockery between the words became stronger and stronger, and at this time, Ye Dangting did not have the slightest idea of wanting to be angry, but looked at the frost micro-Taoist with a more playful smile.
"The old liar is not leaving? I have to let you scold you and me before leaving," Lin Manliu said again, originally he was about to drag Ye Dangting and leave, but the people behind him even started to scold this old liar Ye.
"Wait and wait, don't rush, the more you urge, the slower it gets, I didn't see them scolding me so fiercely, if I don't say something cruel, won't my bully image be gone" Ye Dang didn't even look at Lin Manliu when he heard it, but just waved his left hand to signal him to wait.
Because Shuangwei Daoist was facing away from everyone, no one could see the face on his face, as if he could drip water, the master had repeatedly told him not to go to the east of the city to disturb Ye Dang, but today he turned into a person and hit the person, and I don't know how the master will punish him after looking back.
"This is the grand scene under the preaching of Daoist Frost Wei?" Ye Dang said with a wicked smile.
"The layman praised it... Today, it was the poor Dao who did not prepare properly and disturbed the purity of the layman, and I hope the layman will forgive me..."Shuangwei Daoren's lips trembled and he said, not daring to look directly at the unkempt and sloppy man in front of him.
"I can't control their words, but your deeds can be cured, who will make me kind-hearted?" The smile on Ye Dangting's face became thicker and thicker.
"You're really idle..."Lin Manliu looked at the old liar with some disdain.
"I've seen your master make a stick," Ye Dangting suddenly looked at the young man beside him and said aloud.
Lin Manliu was a little stunned by the sudden question, and suddenly remembered the first time the master taught him to swing a stick in the yard of his home, and a few words unconsciously popped out of his mouth, "I am a Feng...".
"It seems that I have seen it, so I don't need to teach it" Ye Dang heard that he looked around, stared at a chair, and began to walk over by himself, and when he arrived in front of the chair, he kicked the chair with one foot, picked up a chair leg in his hand, and then got up and looked at the purple-robed and black-crowned Taoist priest in the middle of the crowd.
Seeing that the man had already picked up a stick, he gritted his teeth and then emboldened himself and said: "The layman has repeatedly embarrassed the poor Dao, but he thinks that the poor Dao is easy to bully!" ”。
"You just think you fake Taoists are easy to bully?" The moment Ye Dang heard that he spoke, the chair leg in his hand had already waved, and he flew straight towards the door of the frost micro road.