Chapter 189: Banquet with Zhengyang
The dishes did come up quickly.
The old man toasted: "A glass of vegetarian wine, talk about respect." ”
Four people clink glasses.
"Eat the vegetables and eat the vegetables. "The warmth of the older people invited.
He Zhengyang hastily sandwiched two chopsticks dishes, put down the chopsticks, and said: "Fellow Daoist, invite Xiaodao to come today, I don't know what the so-called is?"
The old man smiled and said, "Hehe, this, alas, I never thought that Daoyou would be so anxious. ”
The man rubbed his hands, muttered for a while, and said, "That's right. I heard that Daoyou has entered the Jingshi Academy?"
He Zhengyang replied: "Yes, there is indeed such a thing. ”
The man continued: "This Jingshi Academy was built by the Heng Sun Imperial Court to forcibly seize the Dao Law of the world's sects, presumably, the Daoist Friend's Xuantian Guan Dao Law was also robbed, right?"
This person's words are very aggressive, and his tone and attitude are very obvious. As soon as the words came out, he looked at He Zhengyang's face tightly, wanting to see how He Zhengyang reacted.
But alas, this is a defect in Zhengyang's facial muscles, he has a dead face all the time, even when he fights monsters and his life is at stake, he has no expression on his face. You can never tell from his face whether he is angry or joyful, frightened or indifferent.
Therefore, the older man was destined to return in vain, and the "fiery eyes" were completely wrong.
He Zhengyang's eyes were lowered, and he was silent for a moment, and said, "Yes, the Dao method of my Xuantian Temple has all been registered in the treasury of the Jingshi Academy. ”
The old man slapped the table, pointed his index finger at the table and kept shaking and said excitedly: "Look at you, those people in the court look too ugly!
Gao Ming was stuffing vegetables and pouring wine into his mouth at this time, attending classes in the morning and training in the afternoon, and he was hungry.
Hearing what this person said just now, He Zhengyang was still silent, but Gao Ming took the opportunity to interject and ask: "This senior, the junior has been practicing stealthily, but he has never known what the way of heaven is, can the senior explain it to the junior?"
The old man suddenly heard Gao Ming's question, and immediately restrained his full emotion, smiled kindly, twisted his beard, and said: "Little Daoist, we cultivators are seeking the Heavenly Dao, how can we know what the Heavenly Dao is? If we knew what the Heavenly Dao was, we would have already ascended to the heavens, so what are we still cultivating here?"
Gao Ming suddenly said in disappointment: "I heard what my seniors said just now that it was against the way of heaven, and the juniors thought that the seniors knew what the way of heaven was. Listening to the meaning of the seniors, the seniors don't know what the way of heaven is?"
The old man's beard twisted for a moment, and his smile stiffened on his face.
Gao Ming shook his head and said, "Forget it, Qiu Xian asked, it's better to drink wine and eat food, eat and eat." ”
Then, the wandering skeleton began to eat and drink.
This wine is too light, I miss the wine in the eldest sister's gourd, that's exciting enough.
The young man on the opposite side looked at Gao Ming Meng Lang's appearance, and there was some anger in his eyes, and at the same time he was a little disdainful, his body moved slightly, and he wanted to reprimand Gao Ming for being rude, but he was gently pressed by the older one.
The old man smiled reluctantly and said to He Zhengyang: "He Daoyou, this is Daoyou's nephew?"
He knew that He Zhengyang was the youngest true disciple of Xuantian Temple, and thought that Gao Ming was the disciple of which senior brother He Zhengyang.
He Zhengyang said indifferently: "He has just entered my Xuantian Temple not long ago. ”
The man was stunned for a moment, and asked, "Forgive me for taking the liberty of being presumptuous, didn't Daoist friends enter the Jingshi Academy? Xuantian Temple still accepts disciples?"
What he meant was that you, the only true disciple of the True Transmission, had all entered the school, was there still a Xuantian Temple in this world?
He Zhengyang replied indifferently: "He entered my Xuantian Temple in the academy. ”
The man wanted to ask again, but He Zhengyang interrupted: "Daoist friends, don't gossip, let's just say it, what is the matter with me this time?"
The two on the other side glanced at each other, and the older said, "Fellow Daoist, I'll just say it." A few years ago, Heng Tian launched a large-scale attack on our sect, and many famous sects that were once prominent fell apart. As I know, there is nothing wrong with it, and the Xuantian Temple has also suffered a great disaster, right?"
And Zhengyang silently.
The man then asked, "I heard that only one of the Daoists escaped with the inheritance of Xuantian Temple, so I would like to ask, where is the elder brother of Guiguan now?"
He Zhengyang replied: "Serve the country in the north." ”
"Ha, serve the country!" the old man laughed angrily, and said indignantly: "It was captured by the soldiers and horses of the imperial court, right?"
He Zhengyang replied: "It is indeed a forced conscription. ”
The man corrected angrily: "This is called sending and replenishing the army!"
He Zhengyang didn't speak, which can be regarded as a tacit acquiescence.
The man stared at He Zhengyang and asked, "He Daoyou, are you willing?"
He Zhengyang was silent for a while, and asked softly, "What do you want to say?"
The man said angrily: "My various sects have been trampled through by the army of Heng Day, and the people of my sect have been displaced, just like the dog that lost its home. The sect is suffering, the elders of the sect are suffering, fellow Daoists, are you willing?"
He Zhengyang's fingertips tapped lightly on the table twice, and then quickly stopped, and said, "Say whatever you want to say." ”
The man said: "Now, several of my righteous path predecessors have gathered the disciples of various sects, no matter what Qiantianmen or Chixia Zhai, everyone is one family, twisted into a rope, just wait for an opportunity, I will exterminate the faint monarch and avenge the souls of countless of my predecessors!"
Gao Ming raised his head from the wine and food, clapped his hands and said, "Wow, it's amazing!"
This person in his twenties, like a child with incomplete intelligence at the age of two or three, clapped his hands and feet, and still had vegetables in his mouth, and the whole style of painting was twisted by him.
The old man suddenly felt some pain in his brain. I have been holding back my emotions for half a day, that is a sky-shaking drum, how shocking it is.
It's a good thing to be smashed by a fool with a hammer.
But he didn't want to, and he Zhengyang nodded solemnly and said, "It's really amazing." I think that when the sects were at their peak, they were still crushed by the soldiers and horses of the imperial court; The ambitions of those real predecessors are indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”
The old man naturally heard the ridicule, but he smiled indifferently and said: "Fellow Daoists don't know, in the past, all the sects and factions fought their own battles, how can they be compared with today......?
He Zhengyang suddenly interrupted in a cold voice: "Today, you will collude with the evil sect?"
The man raised his hand and said comfortingly, "Fellow Daoist, don't be anxious. Those evil paths have long been out of the climate. Now we might as well let them do some more to exert their residual heat, and after the matter is completed, I will wait for the righteous path to destroy them. ”
Gao Ming silently took a bite of the dish. I understand that this is to first pull the so-called evil way as cannon fodder, and then cross the river and tear down the bridge.
"As for the present," the man continued, "of course, it is necessary to gather the strength of the whole world, put things in order, and straighten out this Lang Lang Qiankun first. ”
He Zhengyang said: "Gather the strength of the whole world? What about the collusion between the righteous and evil ways?
The man smiled mysteriously and whispered, "Fellow Daoist, do you know what kind of immortal realm it is after a real person?"