Chapter II: Coercion
At this time, Li Yingyuan was in the gatehouse of the guerrilla adult's house, waiting for the master to summon him, but he was also full of thoughts for a while. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Originally, he had no relatives and no reason in this world, and the person he was close to was Jue Yuan Dao Chang alone, but he didn't expect that the other party was less than sixty years old, but he died early, and he was alone after that.
Recalling the scene when Jueyuan died, Li Yingyuan felt that his heart was a little blocked.
"Ying Yuan, you're still vulgar. At that time, Jueyuan was lying on the hospital bed, grabbed Li Yingyuan's hand and said, "I know that your mind is not on becoming a monk, otherwise you won't be focused on making money all these years." Since the dust is not broken, don't force yourself, and reluctantly enter the Dao Gate in order to worry about others, which will only make you more and more aggrieved. ā
Perhaps it was because of Jueyuan's words that Li Yingyuan decided to return to the vulgar after dealing with the funeral of the old Taoist priest, and Jueyuan's inheritance was also decided to be returned to the Taoist temple.
If you only consider it from the perspective of money, it may be most appropriate to inherit the mantle of the old Taoist priest first, and then find a way to return to the vulgar after obtaining the inheritance.
But Ying Yuan thought about it, he still didn't want to do these things against his will, he had no intention of becoming a monk, but pretending to be a monk for the sake of money, it would only be a kind of blasphemy against the belief of the old Taoist priest. At least, give the other party one last respect, Li Yingyuan thought.
Those uncles and uncles who were in Xiaoling's hidden view might not have imagined that even if they didn't do everything possible to tempt and lure, Li Yingyuan himself had no intention of encroaching on the inheritance left by Daoist Jueyuan, and he wouldn't even put forward any additional conditions.
It's just that those people looked like they were open-eyed, but somehow stimulated Li Yingyuan, so they asked him to ask the other party to help him get the opportunity to learn real martial arts.
Although the Taoist priests of Xiaoling Yinguan are a little more powerful, they still have the vision, and they know that what he said is the real martial arts true transmission, not the kind of flower fist embroidered legs taught in the martial arts hall outside, and they were stumped all of a sudden.
It is not easy to learn true martial arts, otherwise Li Yingyuan would not have failed to get the opportunity to learn martial arts for several years, and he has been stumbling so far. This is not something that money can solve, or it is not something that can be solved with just a few hundred taels of silver, in short, it requires chance.
Thinking of today's events, Li Yingyuan also felt extremely ridiculous. Originally, I bargained with the Taoist priests, and I said it well, but I didn't expect a brother-in-law of Jinyi Wei guerrilla who was inserted horizontally, and insisted that he had a way for him to obtain the true inheritance of martial arts and worship the real great master as his teacher.
If it was usual, Li Yingyuan would have ignored this person a long time ago, but the Taoist priests around him today tried their best to pry him up, and he was tempted for a while, and he actually came here with someone.
"Jin Yiwei, factory or something, it is said that it is best to stay away, or greed. Li Yingyuan thought in his heart and couldn't help but shake his head.
"Hurry up, the guerrilla wants to see you. "A family member came to pass the word.
"Thank you for the communication. Li Yingyuan got up and saluted, and handed over a few copper plates, and the other party naturally took them.
When he arrived in the lobby, he saw that Lord Song was dressed neatly, and he was sitting with a golden knife waiting for him. Seeing that the guerrilla was dressed so formally, Li Yingyuan felt a sudden shock in his heart.
"Poor Dao has seen the guerrilla lord, may the lord be blessed and prosperous. Li Yingyuan bowed to Song Guerrilla.
"No courtesy. Song Guerrilla waved his hand and asked the family to withdraw: "The little Taoist priest is visiting, I don't know what is important?"
Didn't your brother-in-law pull it over, Li Yingyuan scolded secretly in his heart, but he also knew that the atmosphere at this time was like this, no matter who helped whom, it had to be the subordinate who first expressed his willingness to serve the adult to the superior.
"Brother Cheng said that the adult is just useful to the poor road, and the poor road feels deeply honored, don't you come to serve you. Li Yingyuan smiled, this Brother Cheng is the brother-in-law of the guerrilla adult.
Song Guerrilla looked at his wife and brother sideways, thinking that this kid didn't know what to say to this Taoist priest, anyway, this little Taoist priest seemed to be completely in the dark.
"This official has always been friendly with the abbot of Xuanzheng of Guiguan, and he also has several relationships with your master Jueyuan Daochang. "Song Guerrilla snorted.
The two of them chatted about Jueyuan, talked about how the funeral was done, and talked about various interesting things in the temple, and talked for half an hour. Li Yingyuan was in the spirit of one hundred and twenty and dealt with it carefully, but on the opposite side was a serious Jinyi guard guerrilla, and he couldn't be sloppy.
"Listen to my brother-in-law, do you want to learn martial arts?"
"Poor Dao didn't have any big ambitions in his life, but his family often regretted that he couldn't insist on learning martial arts in his early years, and Poor Dao wanted to learn martial arts by himself to comfort the soul of his family teacher in the sky. Li Yingyuan replied cautiously.
"The little Taoist priest has filial piety, which is rare. Song Guerrilla smiled and praised two sentences, and seemed to be quite appreciative: "It's hard to say anything else, I have an opportunity to learn martial arts, I don't know if Shi dares to be interested?"
"Please also ask the adults to show me, if it can really be done, the little Taoist priest will be remembered within five. Li Yingyuan said with great joy.
"I just have an errand here, it's not difficult, it's just very cumbersome, if you can do it, I can introduce you to a big man and learn a good martial arts, what do you think?" Song Guerrilla said.
"Another errand?" Li Yingyuan was surprised, looked at the guerrilla wife and brother who were huddled aside and did not speak, and knew that he was most likely deceived by someone, and he had never heard anyone talk about an errand before.
"My lord, there may have been some misunderstandings during this period. Li Yingyuan hurriedly refused: "Poor Dao is just a little Taoist priest, short-sighted, and has never experienced the world, how can he have the ability to do any errands." It may be that Poor Dao wants to learn martial arts in a hurry, and Brother Cheng is kind enough to help too much, but Poor Dao is really not a material for errands, and please let the adults know it. ā
The head of Jinyiwei smiled: "Daoist, you may not know, our Jinyiwei is different from other places, and the most important thing is the word confidential." I told you about the errand, you just want to do it, you don't do it after you hear about it, and then the news leaks, what if something is broken?
Do you know that our Jinyi Wei has a separate prison of his own, why don't you stay there for three and a half years, and then come out when my affairs are done and there is no way to get in the way?"
You told me about an errand, and you didn't even say anything, so it might be leaked, Li Yingyuan was slandered in his heart. However, he knew that these officials were really black-hearted, and they really didn't need any excuses to clean up an ordinary person.
"I, this, in that case, I'd better go to Jinyiwei's prison for a while. Li Yingyuan thought about it and replied helplessly.
"Oh, that's strange, our Jinyiwei's prison is not a good place, aren't you afraid?" Song Guerrilla stared at Li Yingyuan for a moment and asked.
"Poor people are afraid, of course they are afraid. Li Yingyuan replied: "It's just that Poor Dao also knows that since the adults have said this, then this errand must be ten times more dangerous than Jinyiwei's prison." The two still want to take the lighter, but the little Taoist priest still goes to prison for a while. ā
Song Guerrilla stared at Li Yingyuan coldly, as if he was about to recruit a group of subordinates and put Li Yingyuan in prison in a moment, just when Li Yingyuan felt cold all over his body, he suddenly laughed again, stepped forward and took Li Yingyuan's hand, and said: "Little Taoist, I didn't expect that he was not small. I decided, this errand really belongs to you, you have to do it if you want to do it, and you have to do it if you don't want to. ā