The king of Nanping feasted most of the Taoist priests today, so the diet was very light, but the workmanship was all fine, and some dishes were never seen by the king of Beining. King of Beining and Yue Xian glanced at each other, and both of them silently thought in their hearts: If I can eat these things every day as a Taoist priest, then I might as well become a monk!

During the banquet, Yue Xian wanted to ask Haizhu Daoist about Ling Xuan's real person, Haizhu Daoist said: "Ling Xuan's real person is two or three hundred years ago, these dozens of generations have been passed down orally, and there are really not many deeds that have been handed down. Then he said no more. Yue Xian knew that he didn't want to say more, and it would be useless to ask again, so he asked for some kung fu things, but he didn't want Haizhu Daoist to talk about it eloquently, and commented on the famous martial arts people in all states in the world. Commenting on Lingzhou, Haizhudao said: "Lingzhou is located in the northern Xinjiang, there are only hunters, but few people practice martial arts, don't mention it." ”

Yue Xian was faintly unhappy, and thought: My Yue Jian Villa does not interact with the world's martial arts, and it is normal for no one to know, but if it is said that the Lingzhou martial arts are not worth mentioning, it is inevitable that some people look down on people, can your kung fu really be able to stand alone in the martial arts? The Taoist master's kung fu must also be clever, I wonder if he can show his hand and let the juniors open their eyes?"

But all those who cultivate the Tao are indifferent to fame and fortune, and they often ignore Yue Xian's request to "show his hand". Haizhu Daoist smiled slightly, took an empty plate, stood a bamboo chopstick on it, and pressed it with the palm of his right hand. I didn't see him exert force, but I saw the palm of my hand slowly falling, only to hear the sound of "dangchang" under the table, everyone looked down and saw that the bamboo chopsticks had fallen to the ground. Haizhu Daoist laughed, raised his right hand, and saw that there was a hole in the empty saucer, straight through the table, and then looked at Haizhu Daochang's right hand, there was only a slight red dot.

Everyone looked at each other and was shocked, Yue Xian was also secretly frightened, he didn't want this old Taoist internal force to be so good, and he actually used his internal force to run bamboo chopsticks through the empty dishes and tables between talking and laughing, such kung fu is really rare in the world! No wonder he was able to use a ghost-headed knife to cross and cross the two states. Yue Xian said: "Seniors, admire!

Daoist Haizhu waved his hand and said, "I'm old." ”

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The weather was already a little cool at night, Yue Xian and the King of Bac Ninh were walking on the road, and there were still many vendors who came out to set up stalls, Yue Xian sighed in his heart: Only in the capital can there be such a scene.

King Beining said: "What does Brother Ping say today, what does Brother Xian think?"

Yue Xian pondered for a moment and said, "Brother, do you remember that year in the porcelain shop?"

"How could you not remember ......"

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Four years ago, the martial arts factions held a martial arts conference in Fenghua, and Yue Xian and the king of Bac Ninh met to see the excitement together. Yimeng and Fang Zhu went to Fenghua first to find out if Luo Wenji had also gone to the martial arts conference, and Yue Xian and the king of Beining waited for news in the porcelain kiln. This Luo Wenji is the leader of the seven religions in Bingzhou, and she is also the person that the king of Bac Ninh is most afraid of seeing in this world. If she went to Fenghua, the king of Bac Ninh would not dare to go.

There was nothing to do on this day, Yue Xian and the King of Bac Ninh were drinking and chatting in the lobby of the inn, and while they were talking, a group of strange-looking people came into the lobby, all of them were tall and stout, with deep eye sockets, high nose bridges, and a few long beards, the color of the beard was a little yellowish, but those people were dressed like Xiang Guoren, the only difference was that they wore thick hats on their heads. Looking at the waists again, there are wide and thick steel knives pinned to each of them. These people walk calmly, and they must all be extremely skilled outsiders. One of them, who was slightly shorter, greeted Xiao Er, said in stiff Chinese: "Wine, food", and handed a large ingot of silver to Xiao Er, who agreed to go down.

Yue Xian and the King of Beining stopped talking at the same time, and secretly looked at these people while drinking. As soon as these people sat down, they muttered something they didn't understand, and the king of Bac Ninh couldn't understand a word, Yue Xian was stunned, he could actually understand a few words, and thought to himself: This is the same as what Aunt Fang taught me when I was a child, could it be that these people are from Daxiao?

The question in Yue Xian's heart suddenly came up: Da Xiao has never had contact with other countries, and has always pursued seclusion and seclusion, and now this porcelain city is thousands of miles away from Da Xiao, how could they come here? Yue Xian listened to them intently, the person who spoke was one of the people with a big beard and a slanted scar at the corner of his eye, he spoke very fast, Yue Xian could only intermittently understand some simple words such as "you", "me" and "him", he said for a while, and the short man said, but this person was a little stammering, but Yue Xian could understand five or six times. Just listen to him say, "...... Don't dare to deceive...... , Zhaoming's anthology has arrived...... Enjoin...... This time, I came to Xiang Guo...... Palace...... Find the Captain...... Then find the green capsule book, the three auxiliary yellow pictures, and the Chongxu True Scripture...... It will be a great joy...... We'll be able to ...... In this way, we will be invincible. The others laughed and looked very proud. Subsequently, the titles of books such as Wei Xuanzi and Chongxu Zhenjing appeared many times in the words of several people.

Yue Xian couldn't help but wonder why these Da Xiao people were also interested in these books? The Qing Bao Book is a medical book, the Wei Xuanzi is the art of war, the Chongxu Zhenjing is a Taoist doctrine, the Sanfu Huangtu is a geographical classic, and the Zhaoming Anthology is a poem. Why are these people's interests so complex? And what are the invincible in the world, is there any secret book in the book that can't be done?

Yue Xian continued to listen, but those people seemed to have changed the topic, and mentioned "Fenghua" and "Zi Desire to Drink" several times in his words, Yue Xian was surprised: Could it be related to the martial arts conference? This surprise made him raise his head, only to see that the person who was talking was a young man, who was using his hand to compare a knife to swing it hard, and the words in his mouth came clearly: "I must kill Zi Wanting to drink!" Yue Xian was shocked again, the cup in his hand accidentally fell on the table, he hurriedly wiped the wine spilled on his body, but his panicked movements had attracted the attention of those people.

The bearded man who spoke first waved his hand and motioned for the others to silence, but a pair of eyes stared at Yue Xian. Yue Xian had no choice but to pretend to be calm and laugh a few words with the King of Bac Ninh. Seeing that Yue Xian's expression changed for a while, the King of Beining was also a little puzzled, but it was difficult to ask at this time.

The bearded man stared at it for a while, but he didn't see any movement from Yue Xian, and began to whisper to a few other people again, this time the sound was like a mosquito's chirp, and Yue Xian couldn't hear it at all. After a while, the voices of those people became louder again, but this time they were talking about some things in the willow alleys of the flower street, and from time to time there was a burst of laughter. Yue Xian's heart slowly calmed down: he was finally confused, and he could see that these people's kung fu was extremely high, if they found out that they knew their secrets, they were afraid that with the strength of themselves and the King of Beining, they would not be their opponents at all.

Suddenly, the bearded man shouted loudly in Da Xiao language: "Dressed in white, your fan has fallen off." Yue Xian was the only one in the entire lobby who was dressed in white, Yue Xian looked down at the ground, and secretly complained in his heart: Oops!

(Chapter 35 End)