Chapter 10: The Fuxian Sect
The Martial Butcher smiled and said, "It's here, little brother Sima, that spire is the Dao treasure of the Fuxian Sect, the Fuxian Linglong Pagoda. After that, he was slightly stunned, turned his head, and asked, "Little brother, what do you call 'Dao Bao' in the Western Regions?"
Sima Wur said, "According to what we say, things made in heaven and things made by God have only changed their names, and most of them have the same meaning. The same is true for the Central Plains?"
The Martial Butcher laughed and said, "Yes, yes, according to the records of the martial arts, the Dao Treasure is a treasure from the Ancient Great Dao period, and the treasure of the Great Dao is also called the Dao Treasure. Our Dao Treasure in the Central Plains is divided into five realms: the Earth Realm, the Xuan Realm, the Heaven Realm, the Dafa Realm, and the Taishang Realm. Look at the Fuxian Linglong Pagoda in front of you, it is the Heavenly Realm Dao Treasure, hehe, there are only a handful of people in the Central Plains who can compare to this tower. 」
He pointed to the mountain gate and said, "I'm afraid that the little brother doesn't know, so I'll tell you the butcher, it is rumored that this place is the residence of Song Qiyun, the founding patriarch of the Fuxian Sect, and his old man taught him to solve his doubts and teach the disciples who followed him. Later, the previous generation of Fuxian Zhangmen, his two disciples have succeeded, the senior brother Shi Tao has a free and easy temperament, traveling, the younger brother Fan Quzhi is benevolent, received many wandering orphans, taught them martial arts, decades have passed, Fan Quzhi will carry forward the Fuxian, since then famous in the rivers and lakes. 」
He changed his words and continued, "Hmph, it is rumored in the rivers and lakes that they not only have martial arts in the world, but also have a good way of drinking. Today I want to see and learn, and compare and compare. 」
Ye Daoyuan hurriedly said, "Senior brother, don't overdrink tonight, the day after tomorrow is Miss Fan's wedding, let's not make trouble indiscriminately." 」
Before the butcher could speak, he said, "Oh, my good brother, I know, I know! Don't say any more, my ears are almost calloused." 」
Ye Daoyuan smiled, "It's good to know. He thought to himself, if you really know, why should I mention it again and again? I know that my junior brother is very fond of fine wine, and if you drink it and let go of your courage, you will definitely forget your sense of proportion, lose your etiquette, and make the immortal miserable.
As soon as the three of them crossed the mountain gate, they saw a stone road stretching out, the left and right sides are the flowers and plants full of spiritual energy, and the road is divided into forks in the middle, the right road goes straight to the pavilion, and the straight road is to the Fuxian Pavilion. In front of the door stood a white-robed disciple, armed with a long sword, arguing with a yellow-robed girl.
The three of them heard the voice of the girl in yellow clothes from a distance, and suddenly felt very familiar, and when they glanced at the girl's face closely, a small face was dark and full of acne, wasn't it Yuan Yue who I saw yesterday?
I saw Yuan Yue lose her temper and scolded: "This big brother, I said it all, I just went out for a stroll, who will bring the invited post with me?"
The white-robed disciple sneered, "Clown...... Little girl, I repeat again, there is no post, even if you are the emperor Laozi, I will never let you enter the door. 」
Yuan Yue said, "Did you just want to call me an ugly girl?"
The white-robed disciple didn't answer, but said, "We've been here for half an hour, aren't you tired? 」
Yuan Yue scolded angrily: "Grandpa Turtle, you are the answer to me! Let me tell you, my grandfather is in business, he said that there is an ethnic group in the Western Regions that talks about equal rights for men and women, do you understand?"
The white-robed disciple rolled his eyes, he didn't know how many years he had read this book about you, so he deliberately pretended not to understand, and said coldly: "I have never heard of any equal rights between men and women. 」
Yuan Yue's face showed disdain, and he snorted: "No wonder the Central Plains is still unclear here, listen well, it depends on which aspect of equal rights is spoken, no matter how ugly the man is, he is handsome, no matter how ugly the woman is, he is beautiful, that is the equal right of the handsome; no matter how handsome the man is, he is ugly, no matter how beautiful the woman is, he is also ugly, and that is the equal right of the ugly." 」
Ye Daoyuan and Wu Butcher happened to come before, and when they heard this, they were all stunned, and they didn't know how to react. However, Sima Wueryu frowned, and thought carefully: "There really is such a nation in the Western Regions, how come I have never heard of it?"
Yuan Yue noticed that someone was approaching behind her, and when she looked back, she saw that it was Sima Wuer and the others. He grinned and said, "The three of us, we meet again. 」
As soon as the butcher saw Yuan Yue, he would recall the appearance of Wu Dog Rong running away, and immediately laughed out loud and said, "Isn't it? Miss Yuan, I have to say that you did a really good job of agitating that dog yesterday...... It's wonderful!"
Yuan Yue thief laughed, put his finger to his mouth, "shh Regardless of his martial arts character, what and that ...... behind him Hehe, there used to be 3,000 diners Meng Weijun, who was the head of the chicken and dog thieves, not to be offended, not to be offended, that is much stronger than a stinky dog. He laughed so hard that the butcher realized what he said and laughed as well.
Ye Daoyuan got along briefly yesterday, and knew that this Yuan Yue and his junior brother were simply the same temperament, and they were very compatible. He couldn't help but sigh, seeing the white-robed disciple looking at Yuan Yue coldly, he asked, "But what happened?"
When the white-robed disciple heard this, his face sank, for fear that the scandal would be revealed, and he hurriedly shouted, "Dead baby, you dare!"
Yuan Yue snorted, ignoring the warning of the white-robed disciple, and said nonchalantly, "Why don't I dare? This turtle grandfather refused to let me enter the door just because I didn't have the wedding banquet post with me. 」
The white-robed disciple was furious, raised his right palm, and waved it towards Yuan Yue. Yuan Yue seemed to have expected it, and jumped to the side and said, "My mother, you are so arrogant, do you want to beat the child?"
As an elder, the white-robed disciple was already wrong to use the power of a martial artist? It was because he wanted to slap him, so that Yuan Yue would know his mistake and admit his guilt, and that would be it, but this palm was dodged, and Ye Daoyuan and the three of them looked at it, but it greatly cut his face, which made him annoyed and frightened, and he became even more angry, and said, "I'll beat you ugly baby!"
Yuan Yue was about to run away, but the white-robed disciple shot faster. But when she heard a crisp sound, Yuan Yue screamed in pain, only to see that her right cheek was red and swollen quickly, and a big palm print was burned on her cheek.
The white-robed disciple was very happy, his face turned ruthless, and he said, "If you shout again, I will slap again, and if you shout more, I will fight desperately!
Ye Daoyuan only heard his junior brother snort coldly, and there was a hint of ruthlessness in his voice, knowing that he was already angry, for fear that something would make trouble again, he hurriedly stepped forward to block Yuan Yue's body.
The white-robed disciple saw that someone was standing up for Yuan Yue, and said coldly, "Who are you, this Taoist priest? This is a matter within the Fuxian Sect, how do I want to teach this ugly baby, you can control it? Get out of the way!"
The butcher said abruptly: "Bullshit, bullshit, bullshit! Miss Yuan is not your person who cares about immortals, who cares about your grandmother's pie?"
A fierce glint flashed in the white-robed disciple's eyes, and he said, "What did you say?"
Seeing that the two sides were faintly about to fight, Ye Daoyuan hurriedly bowed and saluted, "In the Xia Feiyun Sect, Ye Daoyuan has seen this Fuxian friend. 」
The white-robed disciple originally wanted to angrily reprimand the two Taoist priests in front of him, regardless of right and wrong, but when he heard that the other party was a member of the "Feiyun Sect", he thought about it carefully, that was an ally of the Martial Law Dao Alliance, and he must not be offended indiscriminately, his face stiffened, he coughed lightly, looked the three of them up and down, and hugged his fists and said: "No, don't dare to be, this, this, I am here to maintain the peace of the upper and lower levels of the sect, no, no, no, the three of you are here to participate in the feast the day after tomorrow?"
Ye Daoyuan glanced at Yuan Yue and replied, "This trip is indeed to attend your faction's banquet. This is the younger brother of Xia, Wu Tufang. With that, hand over the red post. Sima Wuer also took out the red post from his bag and said, "In Xia Sima Wuer, on the order of my mother, I came to congratulate Miss Fan on her wedding. 」
The white-robed disciple carefully examined the three red posts, looked at them two or three times, confirmed that they were all genuine, and hurriedly saluted the three of them, and said, "Disrespectful, it turned out to be 'Feiyun Sword' Ye Daxia and 'Iron Bridge Fist', martial ...... Military...... Wu ......" He and the butcher had just had a conflict, and when he said the word "Iron Bridge Fist", his face was embarrassed, and he said it a few times, but he still couldn't say it.
The Martial Butcher sneered, stroked his hair lightly, and grinned, "What is the Iron Bridge Fist, that is the past. The ancients said: "When you hear the Tao, you can die at night" Everyone in the rivers and lakes knows that since I am a rough man, this is the way of my generation, whether he is the butcher's road or the road of the master, no matter who spurns me, I also have a clear conscience. 」
The white-robed disciple's voice became colder the more he spoke, and he nodded frequently, "Yes, yes, martial arts, martial butcher...... That's right. He turned his gaze and looked at Sima Wuer, and couldn't help but feel strange in his heart, and said, "Most of the people who can receive our Fuxian Red Post are the heroes of the rivers and lakes. The name of this Sima Shaoxia is not in the list given by the master, and I have never heard of it, I am afraid that I can't tell which wealthy family and master this is. 」
He continued, "Three of you, please. Another disciple came from the pavilion and was about to lead the way, when a delicate voice said, "Wait, wait! But it was Yuan Yue.
The white-robed disciple had a helpless face on his face and said coldly, "You can't do it. 」
Yuan Yueqi asked: "Why can't I, it's not that I don't have a post, but I forgot it in it, I have a post, and those three also have a post, why can they do it, I can't do it?" Hmph, it's just three more rotten things, what's so good?"
When Sima Wuer heard this, they immediately understood the meaning of her words, and they all felt embarrassed, don't look around, and they don't know what to go back to in such a situation.
The white-robed disciple's face turned red and reprimanded, "Nonsense! Girl, how can you say such vulgar words?
Yuan Yue snorted, pointed to the Fuxian Pavilion, and said, "This girl was born without a father or mother, there is only one old man, and he is the father of this girl. I said that you are such a strange person, you will not let me pass, and you will have to find my father to teach me a lesson. 」
This Yuan Yue stubbornly jumped out, Sima Wuer and the three of them had seen it with their own eyes, and knew that if she moved her mouth, it would be like ten thousand swords coming out together, which could be described as extremely sharp, where could this white-robed disciple be able to parry?
Ye Daoyuan saw that the white-robed disciple was not allowed to move, and was speechless, his expression was very embarrassed, and he felt a sense of pain, only to feel that this disciple and his own situation in dealing with the junior brother were extremely similar, and he couldn't help but say: "Miss Yuan, since we are all going to enter the gate of this Fuxian, why don't we go together?" 」
Yuan Yue's eyes purred, she glanced at Sima Wuer and the others, glared at the white-robed disciple again, and said, "Okay, if you can enter the door, that's fine. 」
When the white-robed disciple heard this, his eyes widened, and he said, "This, how, how, alas, in this case, the four of you are invited, alas, alas!" For some reason, when he said this, he looked guilty, and sighed frequently, an indescribable picture.
Seeing that the disciple who led the way was about to step forward again, Yuan Yue scolded: "You don't need you stinky turtles and chicken women, hmph, I know how to go on the road, I'll just take the three of them." 」
The two white-robed disciples were afraid that this Yuan Yue would have a temper again, and he would suffer again and again, so he didn't dare to offend, so he bowed his head again and again and said yes, and let the four of them go.