As soon as they entered Foshan Town, the two families of Dinghu Villa and Siping Gun Gate were taken aback by such a shock, and the original momentum of showing off their might was like a cat biting pig urine, and it was instantly discharged.

A group of people first carried Wu Junhui to find an inn, settled the head of the Siping gun, and then invited a doctor to sit in the hall, check his pulse, and prescribe a calming ginseng soup, which stopped after a while.

Ren Tianpeng, as the owner of Dinghu Villa, took over the inheritance left by his ancestors, and only wanted to guard the Zhuangzi wholeheartedly and pass it on intact. At this moment, seeing Wu Junhui fainted so frightened by the twenty or so heads, he had no opinion, just stayed by his old friend's side, and sighed incessantly:

Senior Brother Wu, when you are better, let's not go to the front of those Taoist priests to make trouble, and we will go home after the ceremony......

He counted the zodiac here and chattered in the dark, and the apprentices below were still making a mess, and after a while, I saw the apprentices come to report: "Master, there is a Taoist priest outside, saying that it is your old acquaintance of the master, and he handed over a post to ask to see!"

Speaking of Taoist priests, except for the Daohai Sect Source who is about to open the mountain, Ren Tianpeng really can't think of any other Taoist priest who will come to the door in this stall.

Suspicious and half-confused, he took a look at the famous post, but saw that the payment of the post was "Dongguan Guanyin Mountain Jade Emperor Guanmeng Brother Puxiang Ji Shou Worship".

Ren Tianpeng walked in Lingnan for two years when he was young, and since then he has returned to Dinghu Villa to guard his ancestral business.

At this time, his heart was troubled, and he waved his hand and said, "No see, no matter who comes, just say that I am taking care of you Uncle Wu, and I will block it back!"

As he was talking, he heard a loud laugh from outside: "Brother Ren, when I was in Luanqing Fengyi Building in Guangzhou, I discussed the way of life cultivation with the poor Dao, the yin jujube of the sweet virgin, the peach of the goddess, and the joy of the two dragons and nine phoenixes, but have you forgotten them all?"

This is said in a vague and vague way, but the obscene smell in the middle can't be concealed, Ren Tianpeng's old face turned red, and he jumped up two feet from the ground at once, and rushed out with his body method, but he saw a Quanzhen Taoist wearing a mixed yuan scarf and a green sermon robe, looking like he was in his forties, but his face was as pink as a teenager, his hair was black and bright like lacquer, and his hands were dusty, and he was striding forward.

The familiar handsome face made Ren Tianpeng can't help but cry out: "Zhen Xiangpu, it's really you ......."

Halfway through the words, he was stopped by this fan-faced Quanzhen: "Friend, you are wrong, the poor Dao is a real person with a wonderful hand Zhang Xian Puxiang." ”

Whether it is "Wonderful Hands" or "Wonderful Hands Zhang Xian", the names on the rivers and lakes are very particular about what words are used. There have always been two kinds of people in the name, there are only two kinds of people: the thief with empty hands and the doctor with rejuvenated hands, so which kind of Puxiang Taoist is this?

Ren Tianpeng is also an old acquaintance with this Taoist who is like Fu Fan, although the acquaintance with this person is completely a mistake made by being young and frivolous for a while, but if he wants to slap the Taoist priest in front of him to death with one palm, he has no courage at all. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and say, "Let's go out and talk." ”

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After leaving the inn with Puxiang Daoren, Ren Tianpeng found a teahouse, found a quiet private room, called for tea, and drove Dr. Tea out, only then did he lower his voice and said: "Zhen Xiangpu, you flower thief who has been collecting flowers for many years is so bold! On the green forest road, all the evil masters who have committed murder and slavery have been taken from their heads and used to establish their power, do you dare to come to Foshan Town to seek death?"

Puxiang Taoist listened to Ren Tianpeng shouting his common family name and surname, and he was not angry, but smiled: "When I was young and ignorant, I committed too many cases in the rivers and lakes, so I had to wash my hands and become a Taoist." Now the poor road is also a famous medical holy hand, and the Jade Emperor view presided over is a famous jungle in the southeast.

Looking at this handsome face that has not changed for decades, which is enough to provoke the young woman to cherish spring, Ren Tianpeng gritted his teeth and said: "With only this face, what kind of hook fence sister can't you hook up? I just want to cover my face to be a flower thief, your Jade Emperor View, I'm afraid it is also a dirty place like the Red Lotus Temple to hide dirt and dirt!"

Puxiang Daoist just sneered and waved his hand and said: "Wrong, wrong, that is all poor Dao vows to give charity in the flesh, to give a benefit to the ladies and ladies, and also to how many families have continued their heirs? ”

Ren Tianpeng was choked by him, so he had to hang his head and say: "These old accounts are tasteless to mention." I only ask you, what are you doing here?"

Puxiang Daoist glanced out the window and sneered: "Isn't it that there is a Wei Taoist priest in this Foshan town, who put down his big words, said that he wanted to open a mountain and establish a religion, and then voted all over the palaces and temples in Guangdong? Such a huge momentum, as well as the Foshan Tongzhi Baoju, is not aimed at the Zhengdu Ji of the Daoist Discipline Department of the Guangzhou Prefecture? It will never be possible to let such an unknown foreign Taoist priest ride on the heads of our high-ranking and virtuous masters over the years. What's more, this son actually said that his religion is 'Daohai Sect Source', he is the source of the sect, where are I going now?"

Ren Tianpeng didn't want to listen to the conflicts in these Daomen, although he had been guarding his ancestral business for many years, and the news was more limited than others, he was not a fool, he only pointed out the window and said: "Foshan Tongzhi Yamen, where did you get the ability to cut off the heads of these evil demons one by one to show the public?

Puxiang Daoist smiled and said: "Brother Ren, you are so stupid! Killing people is a means in the rivers and lakes, but it is not a rule in the Daomen." Since I came to the door, I didn't bother with him, but only asked him, since he called himself a Taoist priest, in which year and which famous mountain did he receive the precepts? Which lawyer passed on the precepts? Which predecessor testified to the alliance? Which great virtue Baoju? Can there be a generation, but there is a degree? I can't answer, that is the wild fox who is teaching outside the door, according to the family law of the old gentleman's grandfather, he should be tied into the oil pan to fry!