In fact, Xue Daoren and Zhong Xingwen were still shocked by the matter of the Dragon Clan that Yu Weng had said before at this moment.

However, when he suddenly heard Yu Weng ask again, he couldn't help but suppress his heart and divert his attention.

Regarding some of the strangeness in Mr. Yu's words, Xue Daoren did not delve into it, but only thought about his question seriously.

"Why did Mr. Yu ask me if I wanted to be a national teacher? Even though the poor road has some means, the Son of Heaven may have some respect, but the position of the national teacher is still a little excessive. ”

When Xue Daoren asked this, Yu Weng hadn't spoken yet, but the ordinary Zhong Xingwen spoke first.

"Zhong heard that today's saints have been obsessed with the way of immortal longevity over the years, obsessed with the theory of Xiaju's ascension, and he is also very keen on ghosts and gods."

As he spoke, Zhong Xingwen tapped the plate in front of him with chopsticks, making a "ding" sound.

"Hehe, judging from this situation, Your Majesty should be impressed by the Dao Master's spell!"

Yu Weng did not change the smile on his face, and took a piece of chicken with chopsticks and sent it to Ash Mian, and then picked up a ball by himself.

"As Zhong Zhutou said, but how it is not yet known, after all, the world is unpredictable, but this prison, maybe you will be able to come out after a while, but Zhong Zhutou can go, but the Taoist is afraid that he will not be able to get away for the time being."

Xue Daoren looked at Yu Weng and Zhong Xingwen beside him, the former was eating leisurely, and the latter was thoughtful, and he probably felt something in his heart.

"It seems that it was a catastrophe and a catastrophe again"

Xue Daoren counted the previous events from the beginning of the county government to the present as a catastrophe in his cultivation, and the things that Yu Weng said were counted as a catastrophe.

"Squeak squeak."

At some point, the mink on the edge of the bowl squeaked, and it sounded like a laugh.

"Hahahahaha."

Yu Weng also laughed and looked at Xue Daoren.

"Maybe, maybe not, the old man doesn't dare to say anything, it's better for the Taoist to experience it himself!"

Zhong Xingwen will also joke.

"Dao Chief, if the Son of Heaven really relies on you and really wants you to be a national teacher, isn't it also one person under ten thousand people, and many people can't ask for it!"

Several people laughed, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed, and time flew by after chatting.

not only talked about a lot of things in Haiyu County before, but also talked about all kinds of dangerous twists and turns, and also talked about the things before and after the Dragon Temple.

When it comes to variables such as dragon competition, demon king helping, and gods watching, Xue Dao was shocked in his heart.

And Zhong Xingwen was very fascinated, because he experienced some things, and some things he couldn't see clearly even if he opened his eyes, but he felt that the old gentleman was talking about a book and making fun, after all, the rhythm was very similar.

Unconsciously, the sky seems to be covered with a white belly from the ventilation window of the prison.

Zhong Xingwen, who had been unable to sleep, had already fallen asleep on the ground.

The dishes in the dishes inside and outside the fence have already been eaten, and the wine has long since bottomed out.

Yu Weng and Xue Daoren sat here, the former unchanged, the latter swayed slightly, trying to stay awake in the sleepiness, but the drowsiness became stronger and stronger.

"Oh oh oh oh oh ~~~~"

There was a faint sound of rooster crowing, indicating that dawn was not far away.

The sound of the rooster also lifted Xue Daoren's spirits, and he sat up straight all of a sudden.

Yu Weng slowly got up at this moment and patted the dust on his body.

"Dao Chief, rest, the old man still has something to do, so he will leave first."

After chatting all night, everything that should be said and asked has been done, Xue Daoren has said enough and asked enough, but in the end, there is still something in his heart that he has never said.

Seeing that Yu Weng was leaving, Xue Daoren couldn't help but stand up with his hands on the fence, opened his mouth or mustered up the courage to ask.

"Mr. Yu. What do you think of my Xue Yuan's qualifications? ”

Yu Weng looked at Xue Yuan very seriously and nodded slightly.

"Not bad!"

It's just two simple words, which make Xue Daoren's hearts happy and worried, just good

"Xue Yuan has been practicing for more than 20 years, and he has been diligent in his dedication to the Tao. Now I can see the light in the darkness, and the red dust will finally see the fairy road, I don't know the old man. I wonder if the immortal master can accept it and guide him on the path of cultivation? ”

Zhong Xingwen may still be a little confused, he can't see clearly, and he doesn't understand.

But Xue Dao knew in his heart that the old Mr. Yu in front of him was by no means an extraordinary person, and he was also the only immortal he had encountered in the world since he had practiced so far!

If you don't ask for it now, you may never meet it again in the future.

Yu Weng smiled.

"The joys and sorrows of the world, love and hatred, are all practicing Masters, and all the things in the past and this life are also Masters"

As he spoke, Yu Weng turned around and walked away along the aisle, only one sentence slowly floated in.

"The Immortal Dao does not necessarily need him to ask, what he has realized before, what he has experienced now, has already sprouted in his heart, and there are all kinds of Masters, so he may not be unable to enter the Dao."

At this point, the voice paused, Xue Daoren had already walked to the wall on the other side of the cell fence, and could only vaguely glimpse half of the old man's departing figure, and at this moment his footsteps had stopped, and he looked back at the cell.

"The Taoist is a person in the Immortal Dao when he enters the Dao Ming Law, if the Taoist is still willing at that time, you can call me Master!"

As the words fell, Yu Weng took a step away, and the cell suddenly fell silent.

Xue Daoren sat down slowly against the fence, and while he was stunned, he also silently muttered Yu Weng's words.

In the prison, other prisoners and jailers were still sleeping, but Yu Weng walked unhindered, all the way to the outside of the prison, and then turned into a gust of wind and left.

——

The morning glow is gradually revealing on the horizon, and early risers in Daegu are gradually starting to move.

However, there may not be many people in the streets of the city at the moment, but there are already many people gathered at the gates of the city.

A gust of wind blew to the city gate, revealing the appearance of Yu Wen, blending into the crowd waiting to open the city gate.

On the edge of the city gate, a new big notice was posted, and when Yu Weng arrived, there happened to be a middle-aged Confucian student reading the notice to the people next to him.

"Because the painting dragon temple suffered a natural disaster yesterday, the temple was damaged everywhere, so the mountain gate was temporarily avoided and pilgrims were refused"

Many people in the crowd are talking, some say that the weather was strange yesterday, some say that they want to go to the Dragon Temple to see, and some say that they heard that the dragon of the Dragon Temple has flown off.

There are all kinds of discussions, and some of them are spread to the truth, and Yu Weng also listens to them with relish.

After waiting for a while, the city gate was opened, and the procession in and out of the city shuttled left and right, and the city gate was flooded at once.

Waiting for Yu Weng to walk in the direction of Hualong Mountain, the flow of people also thinned out all of a sudden, although many people said they wanted to go and see it when they were just discussed, but after all, they just wanted to, and there were not many people who really went.

On the way, Gray Mian jumped out and asked Yu Weng on his shoulder.

"Sir, I can see that you have a good impression of Xue Daoren, and this kid can also get into my eyes, why don't you just accept him as an apprentice? Shi Sheng and Qi Boy are getting more and more shrewd now, and it's not fun to laugh! ”

"Hahaha"

Yu Weng laughed, and Gray Mian was reasonable, but hearing its words, Yu Weng also thought about it seriously before answering.

"Thinking about back then, how proud and confident Han Shiyong was, he once thought that he could break through the mortal and become an immortal, even if he was a person in two lifetimes and became a Xue Dao person, it was still in his heart."

Gray Mian thought for a moment and said.

"This is a bad thing for Han Shiyong, but it is a good thing for Xue Yuan!"

"Not bad!"

Yu Weng nodded.

"Because of this, the previous experience and that night of enlightenment, Xue Daochang can also be regarded as a clear mind, maybe he is really likely to step into the immortal path by himself, and may even walk out of his own way!"

"Yourself?"

Yu Weng nodded.

"Yourself! The changes of all things in heaven and earth always have their outstanding generations, and the immortal road has a heritage, as well as a beginning. ”

Gray Mian's eyes widened suddenly, Mr.'s evaluation was so high!

In retrospect, Xue Daoren asked Mr. what his qualifications were, and he seemed to be a little disappointed after getting the answer.

Gray Mian really wants to go back and tell Xue Daoren: Do you understand the sentence "good" in Mr.'s mouth, how rare and what kind of evaluation it is?

Yes, yes, when I see a similar situation in the future, I have to say "yes", I can't say that you are amazing!

Thinking so, Gray Mian couldn't help but ask.

"But sir, you have instructed him after all."

"So sir, I said, if he is still willing in the future, he can call me Master, and I will naturally not hesitate to teach the magic of the change of the path of cultivation!"

"Oh, what if he doesn't want to?"

"You guy. If you don't want to, you can force it? It's also a friend of the word! ”

As he spoke, Yu Weng walked briskly with the wind, and in a short time he had reached the foot of the Dragon Mountain, while Gray Mian was meditating on his shoulder.

No, no, this Xue boy has such good qualifications, can't let him run!

There is also a sign at the foot of the mountain, to the effect that it is similar to that at the city gate.

At this moment, a back box had already flown out of Yu Weng's sleeve, he ignored the notice, slowed down and walked up the stairs, and gradually arrived outside the gate of the Hualong Temple where many masters had set up stalls before.

Put down the back box and take it out, fold it, and set up the small mechanism of the back box, cover it with a piece of cloth, arrange and put all kinds of utensils and put on the flag, it is a small stall.

Of course, the stalls were erected, but there were not many pilgrims, after all, it was still early and there were notices ahead.

However, with the passage of time, there are still people coming up the mountain one after another, but there are not many people stopping in front of the stall, at most they take a few more looks, and it seems that it is not appropriate for the old phase master to set up a stall today.

Yu Weng also propped up the table with one hand and held his chin, a little drowsy.

I don't know how long it has been, but suddenly a surprised voice sounded in my ears.

"Well, old man, are you really here?"

Yu Weng opened his eyes, and it turned out that it was the physiognomy who had rented him the stall before.

Of course, the phase master also saw the notice, and he didn't want to come today, after all, although he had agreed before, the painting dragon temple did not open the mountain gate, and most people would not come.

It's just that I lay in bed for a while, and after thinking about it, I still came, and I should exercise.

But I didn't want to come here, but I really saw the old gentleman open a stall.

Yu Weng seemed to have just woken up from his sleep, and smiled when he looked at the physiognomy master.

"Alas, I said I rented it for three days before, but today there is no good business, so I will return this stall to you!"

Xiangshi also laughed when he heard this, but he seemed to think of something, looked left and right, approached Yu Weng and said in a low voice.

"Old man, did he come to the fierce man before, this guy doesn't look like a good stubble, you have to be careful!"

"It's okay, it's okay, if he can win, the eyes will be given to him. Okay, the stall is back for you, see what's missing? ”

"Out of the way, out of the way, I know nothing is missing at a glance!"

said that it was not in the way, but the phase master looked at it very carefully.

Yu Weng stood up.

"Alright, I'll go!"

"Alas, you go slowly."

Xiangshi just glanced at Yu Weng and hurriedly began to check the box and flag, this will see clearly, if it is really broken, what is missing, can still stop people.

After a while, after carefully checking it, there was nothing missing, and the phase master suddenly smiled.

"The old gentleman is bright, true"

Xiangshi's voice paused, and there was no figure in the distance from the direction of going down the mountain, but where did you go just now, did you go up?

Xiangshi looked at the steps of the mountain gate of the Dragon Temple again, and there was no one who stretched hundreds of steps, looking left and right and looking around, and was stunned on the spot for a while.

This, what about people?

(End of chapter)