It was the clerk who contacted Zhao Yingyun.

His surname is Bao, his name is Wenhong, and his full name is Bao Wenhong.

"The clerk comes to me, but it's a rare guest." Zhao Yingyun said with a smile.

While talking, a woman arrived with a tea tray, half-kneeling beside her, making tea for the two of them.

Bao Wenhong looked at this woman with sharp teeth and eyes, and couldn't help but take a few more looks, according to his understanding, Zhao Yingyun came alone.

And among those disciples from Tiandu Mountain, there is no way that anyone will serve him like this.

Therefore, this woman is definitely not a disciple of Tiandu Mountain, nor is she the person who bought it in this Guangyuan Mansion, because if he bought someone, he must know.

So where did this woman come from?

When Bao Wenhong stared at her, she actually raised her head, and a trace of anger flashed in her eyes.

Bao Wenhong's heart fluttered, and his heartstrings seemed to be plucked, because what he saw was a kind of stubbornness and humiliation, which was a color he wanted to see.

"It's a blessing to teach, women of such a color are serving in your house, it's really enviable."

Zhao Yingyun just glanced at the woman, and the woman just lowered her head to make tea, and he said: "The clerk is well-informed, and the Guangyuan Mansion is a prosperous place in the world, this is just a woman who is making a living on her own after the decline of the family, and it must not be compared with the clerk's house." ”

"Hey, I don't know anything about the teachings, I never allow young women to appear in my house." The clerk complained.

"Oh, why is that?" Zhao Yingyun asked in surprise.

"Alas, forget it, don't say anything about it, I came to the priest today, and I was entrusted by someone." Clerk Zhengse said.

"Oh, I want to hear about it!" Zhao Yingyun said.

"The sect has invited so many fellow disciples from Tiandu Mountain, I don't know how long I will stay in Guangyuan?" The clerk said.

"Dare to ask Master Clerk, who are you entrusted with?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"Well, to be honest, I'm not entrusted by a certain person, but the common consciousness of all the dojos in Guangyuan Mansion." The document said: "Maybe the Sect Master doesn't know, those of us who practice between the worlds pay attention to cultivation resources, and since the establishment of the Daozi Academy, it has been used as a place for various dojos to compete with each other, if you teach well, you can get rewards, and now the Teachings have shouted so many Tiandu Mountain disciples, this is going to cut off the livelihood and path of many of our young monks." ”

Zhao Yingyun said with a smile: "I think they may not care about these, I invited them to come before, they all refused, I am afraid that the adults are serious, if someone wants to come to teach in the Daozi Courtyard again, they can come to our place to apply, as long as they have passed the assessment, they can be readmitted to the hospital to teach." ”

The smile on the corner of the clerk's mouth slowly converged.

He said, "That's not what I meant, it's what the whole dojo meant. ”

"Oh, that's right, I've heard that Master Clerk was also born in the dojo, so I don't know which dojo it is?" Zhao Yingyun said.

"The teachings have been cultivating in the mountains for a long time, and they have been trained in the next world, but they are not going to come through calamities." Although the clerk's face was still smiling, there was an inexplicable bit of ruthlessness in his words.

"What the clerk said is right, it's just that the clerk said just now that that's the meaning of the dojos, but I forgot that Zhao was born in Tiandu Mountain, not like the clerk was born in the dojo." Zhao Yingyun said.

"What do you mean by that?" The clerk's face is a little not good, he was born in the dojo, and he has to go back to the dojo every year to send the New Year's Festival, but when facing people outside, he doesn't like others to say that he was born in the dojo.

"I don't have any other intentions, so I don't have to think about it. However, Zhao was a little curious, why were they reluctant to come back when they wrote letters to the Taoist masters before, but now they want to come back? Zhao Yingyun asked.

Bao Wenhong's face changed, but he still said: "Why bother to talk about some inconsequential past, I am here to teach you hello, so I came to tell the teaching, the entire Guangyuan Mansion has existed for so many years, and there is Guangyuan Mansion before Tiandu Mountain, and what Guangyuan Mansion has seen and seen, and the ups and downs it has experienced are not comparable to the wind and rain of Tiandu Mountain." ”

"I'll just say this, there is a real dragon in the world who enters Guangyuan, and you also need to lie down and listen to the sound." After Bao Wenhong finished speaking, he got up, and when he got up, he still glanced at the bright woman standing next to him.

"It seems that the wind and rain in Guangyuan Mansion are indeed very strong." Zhao Yingyun said.

"It's not the wind and rain in Guangyuan Mansion, but the foot of Tiandu Mountain, stepping too far and too deep." Bao Wenhong said: "That's all I have to say, I hope the teachings will think more." ”

After speaking, Bao Wenhong left.

Zhao Yingyun didn't get up, he sat there, watched Bao Wenhong go out, and then waved his sleeves, and closed the door out of thin air with a gust of wind.

The bright woman next to her suddenly said, "He's threatening you!"

"I heard it, but I'm a disciple of Tiandu Mountain, what can he do to me?" Zhao Yingyun said.

"Haven't you heard? The wind and rain of Tiandu Mountain, not as good as the wind and rain of Guangyuan Mansion, said that your Tiandu Mountain is too far and too deep, the first thing people have to do is to cut off this foot first, and then what will happen to Tiandu Mountain, what kind of result will be It has nothing to do with you, because you have been swept into the deep water by the wind and rain at that time, and you are silent in the dark. The bright woman said quickly.

"Oh, but the master of the horse courtyard is here with the people from the lower house." Zhao Yingyun said.

"One horse master is not enough." The bright woman said.

"How do you know that there is no one behind the master of the horse courtyard?" Zhao Yingyun asked.

"You pin your life and death on the unknown, this is seeking death." The bright woman said.

"But my heart tells me that this time, it's not a death-defying game." Zhao Yingyun said that he got the feeling from the robbery talisman.

The bright woman did not speak.

"Clean up the table and boil a pot of water to soak my feet." Zhao Yingyun said.

The woman snorted, cleaned up the tea tray on the table, and brought another pot of water from the stove, and brought a basin into which hot water was poured, and then some cold water from the outside bucket was mixed in.

Then she squatted down again, took off her shoes and socks for Zhao Yingyun, picked up Zhao Yingyun's feet and put them into the water, she began to help Zhao Yingyun wash her feet, and heard the sound of water.

However, her hands slowly faded in the water, and her originally white hands turned into wet ash, followed by clothes, and this wet ash continued to climb up to her face, and finally spread to her whole body, and the brilliance was gone.

She fell softly and became a wet piece of paper, which was placed on the edge of the wooden basin, while Zhao Yingyun closed her eyes and kept rubbing her feet there.

This is a new way of practicing the method that he has learned.

One of the six books he chose said that by integrating magic into your daily life, you can improve it day by day.

He did, and in this way allowed himself to talk to himself.