Chapter 20: A Good Man
After listening to the proprietress say this, Li Xuan was not the slightest surprised.
Because the twelve sects of the righteous path have always been like this, you have me, I have you, gather because of profit, and disperse because of profit, although it has never completely torn its face, but the internal struggle has never stopped, and it can even fight with the evil path on the one hand, and on the other hand, it is constantly discordant. Going deeper, each sect is not monolithic, the dispute between the sect master and the chief elder of the Shenxiao Sect, the dispute between the drunken spring breeze and Bai Meiniang of the Tianle Sect, and the dispute between Yan Feiqing and Zhang Luanshan of the Zhengyi Sect, and even Li Xuandu's master, there is also a dispute between him and the third senior brother.
As small as a wind and thunder faction, as big as the entire Daomen, there are battles everywhere, although they are not divided, but they are no different from the party in the court. After forming a friend party, whether it is close at hand or thousands of miles away, friends are more unbreakable than ancient friends, so there are many drawbacks. Those who are members of the party, regardless of whether they are virtuous or not, will do everything possible to protect them, and if they are not in the same party, whether they are good or bad, they will attack them in every possible way; they regard the glory of their friends as their lives, and they will ignore the overall situation and morality.
The struggle between good and evil, in a sense, is not a party within the entire Daomen?
But for such things, not to mention a Li Xuandu, even the immortals on the old Xuandu list are helpless, they can only go with the flow.
After agreeing, Li Xuandu took Su Yunjiao downstairs first, and then the proprietress also went downstairs and said to Shen Changsheng, who was cleaning up the lobby: "Don't clean up." ”
Shen Changsheng was stunned.
"I said I didn't have to clean it up. The hostess's tone was a little heavy.
"Don't clean it up?" Shen Changsheng said in surprise: "Then how do you open a store?"
The proprietress said indifferently: "Let's not open the store first, bring Zhaocai, let's move." ”
Shen Changsheng suddenly had a bitter face, and muttered: "I move again, every time I move, I do the work, and you are watching from the side." ”
The proprietress glared: "What do you say?
The thin black boy shrunk his neck, not daring to refute.
At this moment, a loud shout sounded outside the door: "Want to go!?"
This sound was like thunder, shaking the dust on the beams of the inn and the skin on the wall falling in a row, Shen Changsheng only felt his ears buzzing, and then his eyes flickered, and there was an extra person in the lobby out of thin air.
The young man blinked, looked at it again, and found that it was not his own dazzle, but that there was really one more person, who looked mediocre and his clothes were ordinary, and at a glance, there was nothing that people could remember immediately, only that his voice was really loud.
Shen Changsheng can be regarded as having seen some of the world, and knows that the person who comes is not a demon or ghost, because the flow of demons and ghosts has no such a loud voice, so the person in front of him is a master of the rivers and lakes.
Sure enough, the gaze of the person who came was like a knife, Shen Changsheng was glanced at by him, and suddenly felt his blood rolling, his chest was stuffy, and his face turned blue.
Li Xuandu sighed helplessly, at this time, there is a huge inn, a woman's family, a little fairy who will only cause trouble, and a half-grown child, no matter how you look at it, it should be Li Xuandu, a man. Li Xuandu, who originally planned to leave the inn, was also not easy to leave, and said to Su Yunjiao: "Little Fairy Su will wait for me for the time being." ”
Su Yunjiao had suffered at Li Xuandu's hands, and she didn't dare to disobey him, so she stood aside, pressed the shallow curtain hat she had just picked up, covered her eyebrows, and made up her mind that she would never make a move, so she would watch a good show.
Li Xuandu took two steps forward and blocked in front of Shen Changsheng, and then unceremoniously looked at this person, and as soon as the two of them touched their eyes, the person's whole body immediately trembled, his eyes were tightly closed, and tears flowed.
Li Xuandu said indifferently: "Your Excellency will only bully one child? If you have this ability, it is better not to mix the rivers and lakes, and it is better to go home and have a son and raise a grandson." ”
The person who came was furious, regardless of his tears, and was about to speak, when a delicate woman's voice came from outside the door: "This son is very handsome, I don't know which sect and which sect it is?"
This sentence has a faint Jinling accent, soft and soft, if the previous roar is a thunder, then this woman's voice is like a cloud, floating leisurely into people's ears and drilling into their hearts.
Poor Shen Changsheng's realm is the lowest, and his cultivation is the lowest, and he suddenly feels that his whole body has become hot, there seem to be many small insects crawling under his skin, and a hot current rises in his lower abdomen, all the way up his spine, straight to his head, and he staggered, like a drunken person, staggering forward.
At this moment, the proprietress picked up the cigarette stick in her hand and knocked it on his head with a smoking pot, as if she had been empowered, and it seemed to be Hong Zhong Dalu, who expelled those soft and chaotic "clouds" from his mind.
Shen Changsheng came to his senses at this time, only to feel that his whole body was soaked with Han water, his hands and feet were soft, and he almost couldn't stand, so he had to hold on to the handrail of the stairs next to him, and secretly complained in his heart, is this considered a fight between immortals, and mortals are suffering?
Then he looked out the door, and saw a bewitching woman walking towards her, her figure twisted, like a beautiful snake, and her waist was thinner than the proprietress of the hostess. Those eyes are even more intriguing, and there is the scenery under the bra, which is so dazzling, it is really a great crime, which makes the young man blush a little.
But it's a pity that the woman's attention is not on the young man, first on the boss's body, and then on Li Xuandu, looking at this man with a knife, with a smile on his face.
Li Xuandu asked, "People from the Maiden Sect?"
The woman's smile suddenly narrowed, and she was a little surprised: "This son is very knowledgeable." ”
Li Xuandu said: "The six concubines of the Maiden Sect are divided into two factions, one faction is headed by Xuan Shengji, supplemented by Qinghui Ji and Shaking Moon Ji, and the other is headed by Guang Miaoji, supplemented by Feng Chengji and Fan Yao Ji. You are not a palace official, nor are you Guang Miaoji, which one of Feng Chengji and Fan Yao Ji are you?"
At this moment, the woman was really a little surprised, completely restrained her smile, stared at Li Xuandu and said slowly: "The slave family is Feng Chengji of the Maiden Sect, but she doesn't know the name of the son. ”
Li Xuandu replied to the question: "Could it be that the two of you have listened to the words of Great Fairy Su and come here to seize some demon pills?"
The person with a loud voice immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, hand over the demon pill!"
Li Xuandu said: "Don't say whether there is one, even if there is, why should I hand it over to you?"
The person with a loud voice said coldly: "You don't listen to good talk?"
Li Xuan was a little helpless: "How did an arrogant person like you survive to this day? Could it be that you also have a good sister?"
Su Yunjiao, who was stabbed by these words, immediately snorted dissatisfiedly.
However, the loud man frowned and heard the mockery, and shouted again, and the rolling sound waves surged towards Li Xuandu like substance.
Countless dust fell one after another, and Shen Changsheng had to reach out to cover his ears.
It turned out to be the "lion's roar" of Buddhism.
But Li Xuandu was unaware, and simply held the handle of the "cold beauty" on his waist neatly, and then pulled out the knife.
The sword intent crossed the air, separating the sound from it.
A knife swept by, and the knife momentum rushed like thunder.
The person with a loud voice immediately had an earthy face, and there were countless gilded fluorescences on the surface of his body, but it was the golden body of the Buddha that was broken by Li Xuandu's knife.
This person's face turned pale, and he said slowly: "I have written down this matter, dare to ask your Excellency what is your surname?"
Li Xuandu's wrist shook slightly, and the blade of the "cold beauty" immediately left a thin red line on this person's throat, and then said: "You people have the sect behind you to rely on, you are really fearless, your own life has been in the hands of others, thinking not about how to save your life, but asking my name and surname for revenge in the future, in your eyes, I am so soft-hearted?
The person who came was not afraid, "How dare you kill me? Do you know who I am?"
Li Xuandu sighed lightly and said something that this Shingon Sect master was a little incomprehensible: "There are too many enemies involved in killing people like you in the past. ”
Then he slapped the person directly out with the knife belly of the "cold beauty", "Now I want to be a good person." ”