There is a wide bamboo house under the stone wall, Zhang Wu took the lead, when he went in first, Guan Er and Jiang Zhuzi entered. I saw an old man lying on the bed in the middle room, and a young man in his twenties sitting next to the bed, was feeding the old man medicine spoonful by spoonful.

This strong man is the iron-legged dragon three, the family heirloom iron-legged horizontal practice of kung fu, and is very famous in the martial arts of northern Yunnan.

Long San hurriedly put down the medicine bowl in his hand, turned around and saluted with his fists. The old man on the bed also wanted to get up, but was rushed over by Jiang Zhuzi and held down: "Old man Long, you are sick, just lie down and rest, Guan Dao Chang asked the third child to go out and say something." He picked up the medicine bowl and fed the old man the medicine.

Long San nodded gratefully at Jiang Zhuzi, followed the bamboo house out, and listened to Zhang Wudao: "Third child, Daoist Guan is going to see that guy inside, you are so good to support you." ”

Long San nodded again and again, and first drilled into a cave on the stone wall, Guan Ermao followed in, and Zhang Wu stayed outside the cave.

After walking more than ten zhang away, I turned a corner, and my eyes suddenly brightened, but I turned out to enter the patio in a cave, and the stone crack above my head was more than three inches wide, and the light was penetrated.

There were several large rocks on the ground, and on them were chained a scrawny prisoner, who sat on the stones, knee-length, with a thick beard that covered his entire face, revealing only a pair of eyes. Hearing the movement, he turned his head, stared at Guan Er, and smiled: "Guan Daochang is here again?" He is the only descendant of the Qionglai Sangu who wandered to the Junshan realm two years ago and was captured by Song Xiong, and their adopted son Feng Tang Feng Dalang.

Guan Er walked to the stone opposite him and sat down, and threw a small gourd over: "Junshan's rice wine made from newly produced rice last year, try it." ”

Feng Tang took it in his hand, with the iron chain on his body, pulled out the gourd stopper, sniffed at his nose first, and said with a smile: "It's not bad." He shook his head, threw the long behind him, opened his mouth and poured it, gulped a few big sips, and let out a long breath.

Guan Er didn't speak, and when he finished drinking, he took the empty gourd and said to the iron-legged dragon who was waiting next to him: "Third child, shave his face." ”

Ryuzo took out the dagger, stepped forward and pressed his head, first curled it up and tied it in a bun, and then hung his beard on his face.

Feng Tang didn't resist either, and let Long San do it, and after a while, he revealed a handsome face, and his face was full of haggardness.

Guan Er took out a bronze mirror and handed it over, Feng Tang took it, and took a picture of his face for a long time, stunned for a long time, and shed a few tears.

After a long while, Feng Tang spoke: "It's been two years, and you only plan to do it now?"

Guan Er took out a confession from his arms, handed it over, and said, "Take this confession, go to the West Zhenwu Palace to call the door, and make the matter bigger, the bigger the better." ”

Feng Tang took it and looked at it, received it in his arms, and after a moment of silence, he said to Guan Er: "Daoist Guan, I really want to be a Taoist priest." ”

Guan Er nodded.

Feng Tang sighed again: "I Feng family's ancestral kung fu, I didn't have the heart to learn when I was a child, so the adults in the family tied up a few gentlemen to teach me to read, read, and learn Taoism." After I learned, the more I became immersed in it, I not only wanted to be a Taoist, but also a monk, I wanted to practice!"

Guan Er didn't speak, and continued to listen.

"But no one told me how I could practice, no one told me if I had any qualifications, no one told me where I could find the Master who led me to the threshold of cultivation, where were those legendary pavilions......

...... It doesn't matter, I'm willing to start as a fireworker, I'm willing to work hard, I believe that as long as I work hard, I can find my own immortal fate!

...... My father-in-law, second uncle and third uncle, in order to let me enter the Xizhenwu Palace, agreed to the conditions of the surname Dong, but died because of this, but the surname Dong did not keep his promise......

...... Where is the opportunity to go to Wuji Temple to be a fireworker? Only by going to Xizhenwu Palace and Xuanyuan Temple can I have the opportunity to meet the immortal master......

...... All the elders in my family are dead, but the one surnamed Dong doesn't keep his promise! He doesn't keep his promise! Not only does he not keep his promise, but he also sends people to hunt me down! The Fang master of Wuji Courtyard, surnamed Jiang, knocked me off the cliff from the back mountain of Wuji Mountain......

Guan Er said: "As long as you come out this time, my family temple wishes to avenge you." ”

Feng Tang nodded: "Thank you...... Guan Dao Chang, I don't say so much to complain to you, I just want to tell you how much I paid to close my family in order to find a chance to practice! I have been deceived once, and I don't want to be deceived a second time! I am willing to do anything for the sake of cultivation!"

Guan Er thought for a while and said, "My family temple is an immortal master, you know this." ”

Feng Tang nodded: "I heard Lord Song Zhai mention it." ”

Guan Er said again: "My family temple Zhu said, this time you are afraid that you will go in to eat lawsuits, take board, and even go to hard labor, three or five years." But what your father-in-law has committed is theirs, and they have died to atone for their crimes, and if you have not committed any of them, you may not die. ”

"I have a clear conscience about that. ”

"But my family temple will not come out to protect you, Qionglai is ugly, and the reputation is too bad. ”

"I get that. ”

"Maybe you won't survive and die in prison. ”

"I understand. ”

"But as long as you get through it, you can come to Junshan to find my family temple to congratulate. Anything else to say?"

“...... Please plead to Immortal Master Zhao on my behalf: I have already been punished for my crimes, and the greatest wish of the three elders who died to me is that I can embark on the path of cultivation and that the Immortal Master will be fulfilled...... I really want to practice!"

Guan Er got up and said to the iron-legged dragon three: "Give him a full meal, find another clothes, and let him go down the mountain." ”

Guan Er came down from Cointreau Mountain, replied to Zhao Ran, and repeated Feng Dalang's words as they were.

Zhao Ran was stunned after hearing this, and said for a long time: "Immortal fate is hard to find......"

Feng Dalang's story did touch Zhao Ran, reminding him of the desire he had to find the fairy fate back then, and he even suddenly had an impulse to pick up the pen and plan to write a letter to the abbot of Xizhenwu Palace. But the fingertips rubbed the barrel of the pen, and after a long time, I still put it down.

Feng Dalang's life no longer belongs to Zhao Ran, his fate has long been doomed, or rather, some people need to use him to wash away the stains on their bodies.

After sighing, Zhao Ran could only let go helplessly, in the general situation, what to talk about saving people? At this moment, he slightly regretted that Feng Dalang didn't have to die, if he didn't give Feng Dalang as a bargaining chip to Bai Tengming......

It's too late to say anything, so this is not the time to sigh, he is now waiting for the development of events.

In the evening of the same day, Zhao Ran received a letter from Chen Zhizhong, a guest of Wuji Academy. The content of the letter is very brief, that is, to tell Zhao Ran that in the recent period, Jiang Zhiheng, the master of the Fang Hall, has not shown up, as if he disappeared out of thin air, Chen Zhizhong calculated, he probably hasn't seen Jiang Zhiheng for nearly ten days.

He also went to the pawn house, and did not find any record of Jiang Zhiheng going out or asking for leave to go home.

Chen Zhizhong didn't know whether it was useful or not, but since he had raised this issue, he still wrote in line with the principle that it is best to report to the leaders about all major and minor matters.

With Zhao Ran's sensitivity, he immediately realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked Zhou Huai to go to Wuji Courtyard to inquire about Jiang Zhiheng's news.

Zhou Huai went for two days and rushed back overnight, and he told Zhao Ran that Liu Zhiguang, Ma Zhili, Fang Zhihe, Mo Zhixing and others had not seen Jiang Zhiheng for a long time. But Liu Zhiguang has already found out that the four masters in the square hall of Wuji Academy all took leave last month and are not on the mountain at present.

Zhao Ran immediately fell into deep thought.

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