Wang's Mansion, Flower Hall;

Ma Ping put down the teacup and thought about it:

"It's reasonable to worry about outsiders, but after all, I haven't really seen me, and it's not easy for Poor Dao to be sure whether this Yuliulang is a fox spirit change" slightly bowed:

"When the son returns, the poor road will be carefully distinguished, so as not to make mistakes and omissions"

Wang Yuanwai stroked his beard, nodded and said:

"This is an old saying, so please ask the Taoist chief~" got up and invited:

"Dao long, I think I haven't eaten yet, the old man has ordered the kitchen to prepare good wine and food, Dao Chief, please!"

Ma Ping smiled slightly and got up too:

"Thank you for your hospitality."

"Hahaha~ What did the Taoist say, please!"

The two had lunch, and because Wang Gongzi and Na Yuliulang went out on an outing, they would not come back until tomorrow, so they were arranged to rest in the other courtyard for one night.

At this time;

The breeze is gentle, and the fragrance of plum is everywhere;

The residence is called the Plum Garden, which is a small courtyard with white walls and black tiles, and the entrance is a shadow wall, and there are five or six plum trees planted in the courtyard behind the shadow wall, and the flowers are in full bloom at this time;

Plum blossoms are known as gentlemen, Ma Ping also likes to be tight when he sees it, his nose shrugged lightly, sniffing the plum fragrance in the air, and whispered in his mouth:

“

In the snow forest,

Different peach and plum mixed with fragrant dust;

Suddenly, a night of fragrant hair,

Scattered for thousands of miles of spring.

”

When the little servant in Tsing Yi who led the way heard this, he praised:

"The Taoist poet is superb~"

Ma Ping opened his eyes and asked with a smile:

"Children also read?" This little servant is thirteen or fourteen years old, and he can be called a child.

The little servant in Tsing Yi said embarrassedly:

"The villain once followed my son-in-law into a period of school, and knew a few words" Then he seemed to dislike that he had read too little, and his words were not weighty enough, so he emphasized:

"But the poem of the Taoist chief is really good, better than the few talents I have heard in the past!"

"Haha~ Tong'er Hugh is talking nonsense, don't hurry up and lead the way!" Ma Ping smiled and shook his head, this poem is the "White Plum" of the Yuan Dynasty Wang Mian, borrowing plum lyricism, comparing himself with plum.

I didn't do it myself.

Besides, poetry is a trail after all, and it can't compare to immortality.

"Under the long river of time, what kind of scenery can't be seen, and what kind of enjoyment can't be enjoyed?"

Just like the flourishing plum blossoms in front of you, it will take another two months, and when the day the spring returns to the earth, it can only be 'scattered into mud and dust'!

"Not being immortal is an illusion after all~ There is no difference between humans and animals!"

。。。。。。

Pingyang Provincial Palace, Daode Yuan;

The people of Fuyun Dao held the dust in their hands and waved it gently, disturbing a pool of water ripples.

Under the big tree on the side, two Taoists, one yellow and one red, are playing chess;

Smack~

"No more, no more!" Suddenly, the yellow-clothed Taoist reached out and touched the chess pieces, and then said without changing his face:

"Oops! The big bird from where just now messed up the chessboard!"

When the red-clothed Daoist heard this, his eyes glared and he was about to speak, but the Fuyun Daoist on the side couldn't bear it first:

"Hahaha~ Fellow Spiritual Daoist, how can you play chess with this lazy thing?!" shook his head and smacked his mouth:

"You can't win or lose~tsk~"

The yellow-clothed Daoist slapped the table, pointed at the Fuyun Daoist and shouted:

"It's clear where the big bird came from, how can you say that mine isn't? It's clear that you have too many big birds here!"

"After a few days, Poor Dao will catch them and eat them!"

There are a few fat geese in this moral institute, and they are white and strong, and he has been greedy for a long time~

Huang Chuling was wearing a red dress with the mark of Pingyang Dao Palace, and said with a wry smile at this time:

"Huang Yun Daoyou, you 。。。。。。 Shaking his head, he really didn't know how to comment, so he simply turned sideways and asked:

"Brother Fuyun Dao, I don't know why the two of you invited Poor Dao to come today?"

Early this morning, I was invited here by these two people, saying that they had important matters to discuss, but they have not said anything specific until now.

"This... "The Floating Cloud Daoist is thinking about how to speak;

The yellow-clothed Taoist on the side waved his hand and said directly:

"I'll tell you!"

"Fellow Daoists, can you stop the matter of Purple Mountain Temple?"

Huang Chuling frowned, did they want to protect the Purple Mountain Temple? Why? He secretly calculated in his heart, but these two people were also high-level Dao Palace, so he explained:

"Twenty years ago, the fox disaster was the responsibility of the Taoist, and after that, the Purple Mountain View was originally crossed out of his name, and at this time, it was just a matter of returning the thing to its original owner," he asked:

"What does Huang Yun Daoyou mean?"

Huang Yun Dao people are not easy to say at this time, because the fox disaster twenty years ago is a taboo in the entire Pingyang Dao Palace, and this matter is indeed the fault of Nachong and Dao people.

Seeing that the people of Huangyun Dao were speechless, the people of Fuyun Dao sighed, it seems that they have to come by themselves.

With a wave of the floating dust, he said:

"What the spiritual Taoist friend said, we will naturally understand"

"But there are some things that you don't know yet."

This is strange, first listen to what he said, Huang Chuling nodded and said:

"Brother Dao, please speak!"

"Cough~" The people of Fuyun Dao were not verbose and said directly:

"Chonghe's apprentice Chongming Daoist, now he has become a Taoist!"

。。。。。。

Wang's Mansion, Plum Garden.

A day has passed, and Wang Gongzi and Yu Liulang will return today.

Ma Pingzheng and Wang Yuan drank tea under the plum tree.

Seeing the faint sorrow between the eyebrows of the staff, he explained:

"Don't worry outside the staff, if that person is really a vixen, the poor road can be lowered"

As he was talking, Ma Ping's ears moved, and he smiled:

"They should be back!"

Wang Yuanwai was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he saw a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi walking in quickly.

Standing at the gate of the courtyard, he looked at the direction of Wang Yuanwai and walked over:

"Master, Childe is back"

"Hmph, this rebel!" Wang Yuanwai turned his head and asked:

"Dao Chief, what should we do?"

Ma Ping asked the servant in Tsing Yi:

"Then Yurokuro can come back with him?"

The servant in Tsing Yi knew that this was invited back by the master, so he hurriedly bowed down and said:

"Chief, I'm with my son," he hesitated a little and continued:

"It seems that I have hunted a wolf, and I am happy!"

"What? and the wolf!, this rebel!" Wang Yuanwai was startled and angry.

Without further ado, Ma Ping said:

"Outside, how about we go over here?"

Wang Yuanwai was already a little confused at this time, and immediately nodded when he heard this:

"Yes, yes, the Taoist is reasonable, I'll go over now!"

The three of them went to the gate, and a servant came in the middle to report that the two sons had gone to the Shenyan Courtyard.

Shenyan Courtyard is the residence of Wang Gongzi, and he didn't meet his parents for the first time when he went out and returned home, which shows that this Wang Gongzi was fascinated a lot.

Didn't you see that Wang Yuanwai was already trembling with anger?

A few people turned around and walked towards the Shenyan Courtyard.

Before entering the courtyard gate, a teenager's laughter could be heard from afar:

"Haha~ Wang Lang, you lost~ When you are punished for drinking~ Drink quickly, drink quickly~!"

The voice is crisp and pleasant, and it is a little indisputable.

Ma Ping raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Then came the voice of a young man:

"Rokuro, my heart, you are really ruthless......"

Bang!

"Rebel !!" but Wang Yuanwai couldn't bear it anymore, kicked open the courtyard door and broke in.

Ma Ping shook his head and smiled, he had already felt a faint demonic aura just now.

There is also a smell of foxes.

Following Wang Yuanwai, he strolled into the courtyard, and his eyes were suddenly locked on a beautiful young man.

His eyes narrowed slightly:

"Fox!"