"Zhang Jiao?"

Zhang Zixiang muttered this name in his mouth, pondered for a moment, reacted suddenly, and jumped up directly: "Isn't this my great-grandfather!"

Uncle Kou looked at Zhang Zixiang's surprised actions with satisfaction, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "Little doll, don't be surprised, sit down and speak slowly." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

For some reason, Zhang Zixiang always felt that Uncle Kou looked very treacherous when he laughed after knowing his identity, like a naughty boy who had been waiting for a long time to be bored and finally waiting for the opportunity to play a prank.

"Uncle Kou, what the hell is going on? Please make it clear at once, okay?" Zhang Zixiang was half-concealed by Uncle Kou's half-concealment and became lustful, and he was completely out of energy.

"Good, good. I went on to say-"Uncle Kou waited for Zhang Zixiang to stabilize and then began his journey of reminiscences:

"That year, I was thirty years old. Because of the praise of the neighbors, he thinks that he has succeeded in cultivating the Tao, and he is idle all day long, visiting the door everywhere, and he also calls it the name of looking for immortals and visiting the Tao. Now that I think about it, if I hadn't met him at that time, I guess I would have been a swaggering Taoist priest for the rest of my life. ”

"Uncle Kou, you've already said what you said just now, just tell me how you met, okay?" Zhang Zixiang interjected impatiently.

Uncle Kou sighed and said, "The little doll now is really impatient. I'm tired of my old man......"

"Where do I dislike you for being annoying!" Zhang Zixiang was so amused that he jumped up again, but was pressed down by Uncle Kou with one hand on his head.

"Ahem, okay, okay, I'll go on, okay!" Uncle Kou pretended to be very helpless, coughed and continued.

Zhang Zixiang was choked so much that he almost vomited blood, is it that the older people get, the more they like to play with people! Uncle Kou is too skilled in this trick of wanting to catch and indulge, and hitting a rake. But in order to know the truth of the year, he could only endure it.

Uncle Kou continued: "It was an afternoon, and I went to my aunt's house...... At that time, her family was going to move, and she asked me to calculate the days and hours of the housewarming. After I got there, I used "Zhou Spleen" to calculate a day, but the time was not right. At that time, I was also young and vigorous, and I thought that I couldn't be embarrassed in front of my aunt, so I pointed to an hour indiscriminately. As a result, Zhang Jiao, who became a public star under the pseudonym, shouted "nonsense" and broke in directly from the door. I was so grumpy back then! I just wanted to hit someone! Guess what he said?"

"What do you say?" Zhang Zixiang answered Uncle Kou in a timely manner, otherwise this old man would be able to hang his appetite again!

Uncle Kou slapped his thigh violently, startling Zhang Zixiang: "He was held up by his aunt's servant at the time, he couldn't move, and he was still shouting in his mouth, "It's not a pity that a Cheng Gongxing was beaten, but it's a pity that everyone in your mansion will die in the future!"

"What about later?" Zhang Zixiang was anxious to know about the later developments, and hurriedly asked.

"Later......" Uncle Kou's face turned red twice, but fortunately, the pitch-black sludge stuck to his face, and Zhang Zixiang didn't see it. "I didn't count the time on time, I was frightened by him, and I was worried that I would make a mistake and kill my aunt's family. Let the servants let him go, and let him come and see who is right with me. If I win, he will be sold into slavery, and if he wins, I will worship him as a teacher!"

"The result is naturally that my great-grandfather is a step ahead!" Zhang Zixiang finally understood why Uncle Kou always wanted to play pranks on him, and his great-grandfather made Uncle Kou so unable to get off the stage!

"What, I haven't entered the Tao back then, so of course I can't count it accurately. Later, I was ashamed to ask, insisting on worshipping him as a teacher, and passing it on as a good story, why don't you say it!" Uncle Kou was a little anxious, and hurriedly put gold on his face back then.

Hey! What! Isn't it just that he lost more than arithmetic, and he even made a gambling contract, so he can't get off the stage! Zhang Zixiang laughed secretly in his heart, but he couldn't show flaws in his face, lest Uncle Kou be ashamed and angry with him.

Later, I followed him to Songshan to learn Taoism for seven years, and finally succeeded in building the foundation, and barely entered the gate wall of Longhu Mountain. Oh, I already knew that Cheng Gongxing was Zhang Jiao. Thinking about it this way, it is not a very embarrassing thing to lose to the heir of the Heavenly Master Dao of Longhu Mountain! Even if I worship him as a teacher, I still climb high!" Uncle Kou's expression showed smugness, obviously he himself was very happy about this matter.

"Then later, why did you call yourself a Heavenly Master in the Northern Wei Dynasty and force all the Heavenly Master Dao disciples in the Northern Land to join the Protestant Religion?" Zhang Zixiang endured it for a long time, and before Uncle Kou could get back to the point, he was anxious and blurted out.

When Uncle Kou heard Zhang Zixiang's question, his originally proud face instantly collapsed, and he stopped talking, his face was terrifyingly dark.

After a long time, just when Zhang Zixiang thought that Uncle Kou would not speak again, Uncle Kou sighed, and the gloomy atmosphere just now dissipated with this sigh.

"Little doll, what do you know! The situation back then was complicated, and what you knew was not the truth of the matter. ”

"Then why do they all say that you are a traitor!" Zhang Zixiang's expression was solemn, staring at Uncle Kou's eyes: "Tell me, have you betrayed the Heavenly Master's Dao?"

"I didn't!" Uncle Kou looked hideous, and suddenly slammed his fist on the wall, making a piercing "bang". Blood flowed down the walls, so red that it was terrifying.

"Then tell me the truth!" Zhang Zixiang was not to be outdone, and did not turn his head around.

Uncle Kou closed his eyes, calmed down, and said word by word: "Okay! I'll just sue you, the facts, the truth, the truth!"

"Back then, Zhang Jiao returned to Longhu Mountain to take over the position of "Heavenly Master", and I, as his apprentice, also followed him back to Longhu Mountain. Unexpectedly, he was targeted by a mysterious organization. Don't ask me what the mysterious organization is, if I knew, I wouldn't say that it was a mysterious organization! That mysterious organization didn't know who was behind it, and it tried its best to incite the world's religions to be hostile to the Northern Wei Dynasty, which was dominating the northern region at that time, and Longhu Mountain was naturally no exception. They pretended to be the iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty, intending to intercept and kill Zhang Jiao halfway when he returned to Longhu Mountain to take over the throne, and provoked the hatred between Longhu Mountain and the Northern Wei Dynasty. Of course, they did not succeed. However, this also made Longhu Mountain very angry, and together with the nine sects of the Daomen, they sent many elites to the Northland to find clues. I, too, am one of them. ”

"At that time, the royal family of the Northern Wei Dynasty believed in Buddhism, and we originally thought that it was the ghosts of the bald donkeys, so we organized a large number of elites who could speak the Tao to influence the emperor of the Northern Wei Dynasty at that time, Tuoba Tao, and let him worship the Tao and destroy the Buddha. Unfortunately, we were in the wrong direction from the start. Buddhism is wronged, and there is a black hand hidden in the shadows behind it, always waiting for an opportunity to move. ”