On the cliff, Chen Qianyuan saw this scene, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, I just talked about it, and I can't live or die.

Seeing this Tao Te Ching for only a moment, he ran away without wearing shoes?

It's... O iniquity!

Chen Qianyuan felt a sense of helplessness in his heart for no reason.

But at the same time, it can be regarded as a heavy sigh of relief.

Although his master is out of tune, and he looks like he is in his last years, he often talks about driving the crane to the west.

But that's what he said three or five years ago, and three or five years later, his body is still strong.

It can be seen that his Taoist cultivation is unfathomable.

Even if Li Changkong has some means to write a classic sermon like the Tao Te Ching, in the final analysis, he is only a halfway monk.

How can he compare with the master and his old man, the real person who was enshrined by the imperial court?

This time, it must be stable!

This Uncle Li provoked their Tianyi Sect, it was purely self-inflicted!

……

At the same time, inside the mansion of the Marquis of Wuling.

Li Changkong lay on the recliner and closed his eyes to take a nap.

Zhaoyang stood behind him and rubbed his shoulders.

"Husband, these days, you have been going out to preach the scriptures every day, can you stand your voice?"

"I really can't stand it, your husband and I are not from Taoist priesthood, it's okay for a day or two, how can I afford it in the long run?" Li Changkong's voice was obviously much hoarse.

"The last time I went to the palace for dinner, I accidentally mentioned it to Sister Huaiqing, and she recommended a recipe to me, saying that it has a miraculous effect on the throat."

"Do you want to give it a try?"

Hearing this, Li Changkong nodded, and said, "What Princess Huaiqing recommended must be a royal treasure, but it is worth a try." ”

"Okay, then I'll personally cook medicine for my husband tonight."

"It's good to leave these things to the next person, why do it yourself?" Li Changkong shook his head and said.

Zhaoyang plays urine brocade clothes and jade food, and lives a rich life of opening his mouth with food and stretching out his hands with clothes.

Don't say that the decoction is done, but I'm afraid that I haven't even entered the kitchen.

If you burn your hands because of a decoction of medicine, it will outweigh the losses.

"Don't worry, husband, it's not difficult to think about things like decoction, I will learn more from the maids in the family, and I think it will be."

Hearing this, Li Changkong stretched out his hand, held Zhaoyang's green onion and white jade hand, nodded, and said with emotion: "The lady is bothered." ”

When Zhaoyang heard this, his cheeks flew suddenly.

Although I have done everything in private, it is broad daylight after all, and it is still in the courtyard, belonging to the public, and it is naturally a little shy to be teased like this.

"It's good to be able to take care of your husband."

Rumble!

However, just as the couple were talking to each other, a loud bang came from the gate of the Marquis Wuling's Mansion.

It looked like someone was slamming on the door.

Seeing this movement, Li Changkong immediately sat up from the recliner and looked at the direction of the door, frowning slightly.

Bang!

The next moment, the gate of the Marquis Wuling's Mansion was kicked open alive, and the guards flew out upside down and fell to the ground.

But fortunately, looking at the posture, it should only be a flesh wound, not a muscle injury.

But even so, this can be regarded as another slap in the face of the Marquis of Wuling!

Li Zhufeng didn't know when he had already walked out, and he looked at the gate with the same gloomy face.

After the smoke and dust cleared, what caught everyone's eyes was an old Taoist who was over half a hundred years old wearing a plain Taoist robe.

Moreover, he was thin, with no shoes on his feet, and a half-open thread-bound booklet in his hand, and his appearance was untidy, as if he had come from a wild run for miles.

If it weren't for the fact that he really had a bit of otherworldly Taoist temperament, he would be recognized as a beggar.

"Bold! This is the Marquis of Wuling, who are you? Dare to break my lintel! Li Zhufeng stepped forward quickly, silently blocked in front of his son and daughter-in-law, looked at the Taoist who looked like a beggar in front of him, and asked loudly.

He could feel a powerful aura of oppression from the old Taoist in front of him, who seemed to be in his last years.

This is a martial arts expert!

Seeing this, Li Changkong had some guesses in his heart, but he didn't dare to be sure.

Thinking that the next step would be saber rattling, the family members took sticks one after another, surrounded the beggar-like old road, and waited for it.

What's more, he was already standing by the wall, ready to climb over the wall and go to the Dingguo Mansion for help.

Why circumvent the wall, you ask? for now the gate is occupied.

But who would have thought that the old man did not have the posture of coming to the door to find trouble, but put his posture very low.

first made a standard salute to Li Zhufeng, and then reported to his home: "I have seen the Marquis of Wuling, I am the Tianyi Sect Zhang Hongfa, this time I came, it was indeed abrupt, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”

When Li Changkong heard this, the corners of his mouth twitched.

Good guy, it's really you!

He knew that Zhang Hongfa might come to the door recently, and he was also prepared, and even just now he had a little guess whether the person in front of him would be Zhang Hongfa.

Can... Everyone in the world is spreading that the Tianyi Sect's health is getting worse, and I am afraid that he will not live for a few years, and he will have asthma when he walks, so he handed over all the affairs in the sect to the eldest disciple Chen Qianyuan to take care of.

But as a result..., the old master who walked with asthma kicked the door of their old Li family, and with a wave of his hand, pushed the sturdy janitor Ding a few meters away.

It was really difficult for Li Changkong to unite the person in front of him with the rumored master who had a stroke and was ill.

It's too... Let's contrast!

"Tianyi Sect Zhang Hongfa? The one who was enshrined by the imperial court? Seeing that the other party did not riot, but was polite and polite, Li Zhufeng's hanging heart also let go, so he asked.

"Poor and talented, thanks to the grace of God, there is indeed a name for the true person who propagates the Dharma." Zhang Hongfa nodded, his tone was as usual, and he didn't seem to feel any glory.

After receiving an affirmative answer, Li Zhufeng breathed a sigh of relief, he had heard that this real person who propagated the Dharma, although he was an outsider, had a free and easy temperament, but he was also highly respected.

It shouldn't be some unreasonable murderer.

"If Zhang Zhenren wants to come, my Li Mansion will definitely sweep the couch to greet him, why bother... Why all this commotion? ”

To tell the truth, since Li Changkong was awarded the title of General Wupin Anbei, even if the Marquis Mansion of Wuling is still only a Marquis Mansion, but in terms of status, I am afraid that it is more noble than the ordinary Duke's Mansion.

After all, there is still a Zhaoyang County Lord living in it, and this is the only daughter of the King of Zhongshan!

Zhang Hongfa did this, not only smashing the door and plaque, but also sweeping the face of the Li Mansion.

If you change to a person who cares about it, I'm afraid that you have already reported to the official.

"This is not an unreasonable person. It's just that when I reported my name, I was regarded as a beggar by the family members of your house, and instead of welcoming me into the house, I asked for sticks and sticks. ”

"Coupled with the urgency of following the power, the poor road made this decision."

As soon as these words came out, Li Zhufeng instantly understood.

These family members in the mansion, since their son was named General Anbei, have become more and more arrogant, and there is no one in their eyes, and it is not a day or two.

He wanted to take action to rectify it, but because he was busy with affairs, he never freed his hands, and he didn't admit that he had made a big mistake today.