Chapter 11 [Left Daoren]

Cangluo County has a history of more than 1,300 years, there have been some celebrities, with the flow of the long river of history, coupled with the real economic downturn in recent decades, it has only become a city in the south of many inconspicuous countries.

On the evening of this day, the most luxurious restaurant in the county - "Drunken Fairy Building" was chartered, although many customers were indignant, but after learning that the owner of the private building was the head of the Lantai family, they could only sigh at the domineering of the Lantai family.

On the top floor of the restaurant, in the box called the Star Picking Pavilion, there are men from Mingxuan, Mingxuan, Taiyu, and Qi, and they set up a banquet here to entertain a distinguished guest.

This distinguished guest is actually very unattractive, after taking off the somewhat dirty hat, the honor revealed is a little old man in the middle of the candle, and there are still a few hairs left, plus the robe on the body is also relatively sloppy, the dark blue material is about to become black, may be the reason why he usually doesn't like to take a bath, and there is always a smell on his body, like a beggar on the street.

As if he couldn't smell it, he treated this distinguished guest very affectionately, and kept pouring him wine.

The Tai Ao and the Taiyu brothers and others tried to restrain their inner disgust and toasted hypocritically, while Tai Qi resisted the urge to vomit, almost crying and giving the Taoist a glass of wine, and then he didn't want to step forward.

This Taoist is also a person who does not refuse, whoever toasts his wine, he drinks it all, and in a short period of time he drank nearly one and a half catties of wine, which makes the brothers such as Taiao secretly admire, and at the same time despises this person in their hearts, thinking that he is a wine bag and rice bag.

Tangtai Mingxuan saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, but he couldn't hint too obviously, after all, the current Lantai family regarded themselves as nobles, and it was too difficult to make them virtuous.

When the table full of wine and food was a mess, almost all the people in the Tantai family only drank wine, and the food was not touched at all, and Lao Dao finally patted his round stomach and seemed very satisfied.

"Senior, how does it taste?" Tangtai Mingxuan asked, although he was over seventy years old, he didn't dare to hold up in front of the old Taoist and do the gift of juniors.

The Taoist stroked his beard, tasted the fine green tea brewed by the young waitress, took a sip, and then made a sound of satisfaction, which made everyone around him a little impatient.

"Yes, you have good quality and good qualifications in this life, but it's a pity that you are too old to get along with this method." The Taoist looked at Mingxuan and said with some regret.

Tangtai Mingxuan was suffocated for no reason, but fortunately, he was determined to be strong, and he was stunned to reverse his sluggish mood with a strong will, and then piled up a smiling face, pulled over Tangtaiqi, pointed at him and said: "The seniors have praised it falsely, the juniors have not had much time, and there are many heirs, but there is a grandson, who has quite potential, I don't know if I can enter the eyes of the seniors?" ”

Seeing that his intentions were clear, the Taoist was not ambiguous, raised his head and looked at Taiqi up and down, then squinted his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Little doll, do you think the smell of Lao Dao is fragrant or smelly?" ”

Well?

Hearing this question, not only Tangtai Qi was stunned, but the rest of the people were also stunned, and Tangtai Mingxuan quickly glared at him and asked him to answer well.

Tang Taiqi could only hold back the nausea in his heart, and said insincerely: "The predecessors are masters outside the world, and the skin is empty. ”

This answer can be described as a unique way, quite Zen, which makes the Tangtai family including Tangtai Mingxuan satisfied, and even Tangtai Ao and others are very jealous of Tangtaiqi because of the competition between several rooms, and they have to praise it once.

The Taoist nodded approvingly and replied: "Yes, the little doll is quick-witted, has seven exquisite hearts, and has a wisdom, which few people can match." ”

"Quick, kowtow to seniors!" Tangtai Mingxuan was overjoyed, and immediately pressed Tangtai Qi's shoulder, and wanted him to apprentice on the spot.

Slow!

But the Taoist spoke, causing everyone present to be in a trance for a few seconds.

Although it was only a few seconds, it made everyone present frightened, if this Dao person wanted to hurt their lives just now, no one would be able to live, is this the strength of the cultivator?

Thinking of this, Taiqi also temporarily abandoned his disgust with the old way, bent his knees, and wanted to pay a big salute.

It's a pity that a gentle force fell on his knees, and he couldn't kneel down at all, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.

"What do you mean, senior?" Tangtai Mingxuan also saw the clue, and asked Tangtai Qi to stand aside for the time being, and asked puzzledly.

The Taoist shook his head and said: "The family teacher had a lifelong friendship with the ancestor of Ling, although it has been a thousand years, how dare you forget as a disciple, this time I was invited to come, but also to repay a piece of incense, of course, it is not excluded that I will meet excellent seedlings, and young people with potential can be included in this door, but it is a pity that ......"

These words suddenly made Taiqi's face extremely ugly, and it turned out that the other party was disgusted that he was not qualified enough.

"Senior, my grandson is also talented, and I have also heard of cultivators, so when it comes to paying attention to spiritual roots, why don't you test it for him again?" Yutai Mingxuan almost used a pleading tone.

The Taoist frowned, looking displeased, but it seemed that he had been admitted to the incense of the Benmen and the Tantai family, so he reluctantly agreed.

The Star Picking Pavilion was quickly cleaned up, and the tables and chairs were all moved out, and it suddenly seemed empty, and at this time, only Lao Dao, Tangtai Mingxuan and Tangtai Qi were left in the room.

The rest of the people came outside to wait, and Tan Tai Ao glanced at his younger brother Yu Taiyu and said, "Do you say that Qi'er has hope?" ”

"This ...... I don't know...... Big brother, as long as Qi'er can also become a cultivator, then the predicament in the family will naturally be solved, and in the future, my Tantai family may be able to leave this Cangluo County and go to the former stage - Shendu. Yu Taiyu couldn't help but say excitedly.

Tan Tai Ao was also excited for a while, and then thought that once Tan Tai Qi became a cultivator, then his father would definitely not hesitate anymore and would pass on the position of head of the family to his younger brother, and it would be difficult for him to turn over at that time.

Therefore, at this time, his mood is very complicated, not only hoping that Taiqi will be favored by Lao Dao, but also worried that he will be favored by Lao Dao and lose his position.

At this time, in the box, Lao Dao motioned for Tai Tai Qi to sit opposite him, and Tai Ming Xuan stood ten meters away from the two of them, not to disturb, let alone make a sound.

Lao Dao raised an index finger, and then, a mysterious power came out, and suddenly a strong wind suddenly rose in the room, and his fingertips condensed a cloud of green light at this time.

"Later, this green light will hit your body, there will be a little discomfort, don't resist, understand?" Lao Dao reminded.

Taiqi suppressed his nervousness and nodded, indicating that he was ready.

"Go!" As Lao Dao pointed out, the green light cluster on his fingertips suddenly turned into a ray of light, directly detached from Lao Dao's fingertips, turned around the room, and then plunged into the top of Taiqi's head.

Tang Taiqi's whole person was shocked, and he felt a strange force searching for something in his body, up and down his body, it seemed that every blood vessel, every meridian was suffering a kind of torture, although the pain of this torture was still bearable, it still made Tang Taiqi tremble.

Yutai Mingxuan looked at his grandson without blinking at the moment, hoping that he could show a satisfying and excellent side as usual.

"Those who have spiritual roots, the foundation of Taoism, those who have a foundation, under the induction of spiritual power, will give birth to a void seedling on the top of their heads, and if there is nothing, there is no foundation." Lao Dao didn't speak, but his voice came clearly into Mingxuan's ears.

So, he couldn't take his eyes off the top of Taiqi's head, trying to see the Dao Foundation Void Seedling that was stimulated by the spiritual power of the old Dao and induced, but unfortunately it didn't appear for a long time.

In the end, Taiqi's face was pale, and he began to fight with his teeth, and when he was about to take it back, the voice of the old Taoist without sorrow and joy came from his ears: "It's okay." ”

Then, Taiqi opened his eyes and found that he seemed to have returned to his body as if his soul had returned to his body, and when he looked around at this time, he found that his grandfather Tangtai Mingxuan's eyes couldn't help but show disappointment, which made him feel sour in his heart, and he almost wanted to cry.

Lao Dao stood up at this time and said to Mingxuan: "Linggen qualifications, there is no one in ten thousand, you can't force it, and with Ling Sun's intelligence, even in this mortal world, you can make a big difference, don't be obsessed." ”

"Alas......" Tangtai Mingxuan could only give up, then opened the door, let Tangtai Ao and others come in, roughly instructed, and left in a hurry with Tangtaiqi.

At this time, for the old way, Tangtai Mingxuan no longer seems to have too much desire to serve, and it seems quite utilitarian.

Seeing this, Taiao and the others naturally did not have too much flattery on their faces, but as a polite person, they still invited Lao Dao to the manor as a guest, but they were rejected by Lao Dao, who had already seen the clues.

After the people went to the empty building, Lao Dao put on the hat again, walked on the street of the county seat, and looked at its direction, it was actually towards the famous ancient street.

"Master, the incense of the Tantai family, the disciple can be regarded as repaying part of it for you, his family is short-sighted, and there is no successor, I am afraid that sooner or later it will end in the hands of these two generations, and the disciple will take a shot in the future when he is in danger, and there will be no more to do with it." Lao Dao muttered to himself for a while, his steps didn't seem to be fast, but his body speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the entrance of the ancient street.

Coming here, Lao Dao suddenly stopped cautiously, feeling the various breaths in the old street, naturally there should be mortal breath here, but there are exceptions......

"Sure enough...... There is the breath of the same way here, I don't know if this old immortal is still there? Lao Dao stepped in, and suddenly it was like a stone making waves on the ground, this breath could not be perceived by mortals, but it alarmed the other two people sitting on the ancient street.

Whoosh!

I don't know when, two figures, a man and a woman, appeared in front of Lao Dao, and they were the man and woman that day.

"Dare to ask the name of your friend?" The man asked.

The woman seemed to have something in her cuffs, ready to go, and looked at Lao Dao vigilantly.

Lao Dao slowly took off his hat, revealing another honor, under the silver-white beard, his face was thin, his eyes were sharp, the original blackened Taoist robe on his body had already turned into a purple robe, and the crutches in his hand seemed to have changed a little.

"Poor Dao - Left Dao Man!" Lao Dao replied to the two, and there was an indescribable chic in his tone.