In addition to Qian Qingjian's eleven wives, Qian Qingjian himself, the two island masters of Longmu and the forty disciples were even more surprised. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info That is among the seven men with strange appearances in this hall, there are acquaintances!

This acquaintance is none other than the scholar painted on the stone wall of the first "Zhao Keman Hu Ying" in the twenty-four stone rooms on Xia Ke Island!

Qian Qingjian's eleven wives had never seen this portrait, but Qian Qingjian, Shi Potian, and the two island masters of Longmu had not seen it as simple as ever? Especially the two island masters of Longmu and their disciples, I am afraid that they had not stared at the portrait of this scholar for decades!

Before Qian Qingjian and the others could ask, a bald and long-haired fat old man among the eight was already laughing, and after laughing, he said with a mouthful of Trump: "The rebels are amazing! I really didn't expect so many people to come from Tianmu Mountain this time, haha...... I want it!"

Qian Qingjian squinted his eyes and looked at the person who spoke, if this person only looked down from the front half of his head, he would be in the appearance of Lu Zhishen, a disheveled beard was black and dense; if he looked back from the middle of the head, he had a fight with Sha Wujing, but what he was holding in his hand was not the crescent shovel of Lu Zhishen and Sha Seng, but a wooden crutch with a pitch-black color and a bent knot.

The scholar himself painted on the wall of the chivalrous island had no smile on his face at the moment, and followed the "crutch" to speak, saying in a Jin dialect: "Who are you, since you have learned the martial arts and ascended to the fairyland, why don't you kneel down and recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestors?"

The people on Qian Qingjian's side were all standing behind him, and at this moment, they naturally only looked at Qian Qingjian, and when they heard this scholar's unceremonious inquiry, they all immediately looked at Qian Qingjian, wondering how Qian Laomo would answer on behalf of everyone.

Old Devil Qian was suddenly angry, why can't you find your wife and are annoying, what kind of birdman are you, and you actually came to pretend to be with me?

It is said that since he learned the Dafa of absorbing stars in the Southern Song Dynasty, Qian Lao Mo has never seen anyone pretend to be so coercive in front of him, and even before his martial arts are successful, no one dares to pretend to be coerced in front of him, maybe Ouyang Feng of the West Poison and Hong Qigong and Qiu Qianzhang of the North used to pretend to be forced in front of him, but they were all very unable to get off the stage and pretended to be a fool.

Therefore, in Qian Qingjian's world, only he can pretend to be forced, others can't pretend to be forced, if someone forcibly pretends to be in front of him, he will definitely be beaten into a fool.

It's the same now, even if you're an immortal, what's the matter? Xiaoyaozi has become an immortal, but does Xiaoyaozi dare to pretend to be forced in front of me? You, a scholar with Shanxi dialect, are you that onion?

So he replied coldly: "I'm sorry, I didn't learn your martial arts, and there are forty-two people who want to learn but haven't learned it." After all, there is only one person here who has learned your martial arts......"

Speaking of this, he pointed to Shi Potian beside him, and said: "But his martial arts are what I guided him to learn, I recognize him as a brother, and I don't need him to kneel and kowtow to me." If you don't believe him, ask him personally. ”

Without waiting for the scholar to ask, Shi Potian immediately said: "That's right, my martial arts were taught to me by my big brother Qian." ”

The scholar changed color and said angrily: "What a pair of sharp teeth, obviously it is necessary to learn the pattern left on the stone wall, so that the broken void can come here, and it is actually a clean one, people like you are also a scourge when they reach the fairy world, so let your forehead go down!"

Qian Qingjian sneered: "What are you? This fairy realm belongs to your family? As long as you are here, we are not allowed to enter, what kind of rules are these? Who made it?"

The scholar was furious, the sleeves of his robe were raised, and a sword shining with cold light was already in his right hand, and as soon as he pinched the sword trick in his left hand, he was about to attack, but he was blocked by the beautiful fairy.

The fairy said: "Brother Chunyang Dao is angry, please take care of the overall situation, now our brothers and sisters are in an embarrassing situation in the fairy world, and the enemy is pressing forward step by step, it is the time to use people, you have sent back our new forces, and we will not be able to hold this foothold." ”

The fairy speaks in official dialect, which is basically a round tone, but with a somewhat Fujian accent.

"Eh, Immortal Gu's words are wrong, I think this surnamed Qian is so unruly, even if he stays in the fairy world, he will not become a member of my generation, you don't want to stop it, get out of the way quickly, if you don't want Chunyang to take this breath, my old man has already beaten him down." A fat man with an open arms and a big belly came to persuade this fairy girl again, and she spoke with a Shaanxi accent. The fat man was shaking a fan in his hand, as if it were very hot in this hall.

The fairy girl turned to look at the pot-bellied old man, sighed and said, "Even if you want to drive him down to the mortal earth, you have to wait a minute, I will ask for a word about this surname Qian for my disciple." ”

The pot-bellied old man nodded and said, "Okay, you ask." I'm not in a hurry. ”

The fairy girl looked at Qian Qingjian and asked, "Your name, but your name is Qian Qingjian?"

Qian Qingjian had already heard what this fairy aunt said to the big belly, and his heart suddenly became nervous, and he hurriedly replied: "Yes, it is Qian Qingjian below, dare to ask the fairy aunt if she has ever seen my wife Xiaolongnu?"

The fairy girl smiled and said: "It turns out that it is really you, looking at your talent, it is not in vain for my disciple to think about it every day, if my expectations are good, you should not be more than four hundred years old, right?"

Qian Qingjian bowed slightly, and said respectfully: "What the fairy aunt said is very true, I wonder if the fairy aunt can call my wife out to meet me?"

The fairy girl smiled: "Don't be busy, since you are hundreds of years younger than me, and your wife is my apprentice, then my seven brothers are your elders, do you agree with this?"

Qian Qingjian shook his head and said: "As the saying goes, ambition is not in old age, and there is no ambition to live a hundred years old, Han Yu in the Tang Dynasty also said that there is a precedence in hearing the Tao, and there is a specialization in the art industry, to put it bluntly, there is no precedence in learning, and the master is the teacher......

Speaking of this, he pointed to the eleven wives and concubines behind him, and said: "All my wives are the same as Long'er, their martial arts are taught by me, and I don't dare to call myself their teacher, but since Xian Gu has accepted my wife Long'er as an apprentice, it is okay for me to call you a master with Long'er, but your brothers, then you are exempt." ”

Immortal Gu's face changed slightly, and her voice was slightly cold: "Since you said so, I won't argue with you, but you offended my Pure Yang Dao brother by speaking rudely before, and I need to apologize to him, otherwise I won't be able to reunite your husband and wife." ”

Qian Qingjian smiled: "If it is indeed me who is rude, I can naturally apologize, but I don't understand, where am I rude?

"Presumptuous!" an old man with white hair and a fish drum in his left arm next to him interjected, speaking in a Henan dialect: "You have been quibbling so much, if you hadn't learned the martial arts on the stone wall of Laoshan that day, how could you get here? Let me ask you, what is the painting in the third stone room?"

Qian Qingjian naturally knew that the poem "Chivalrous Travel" in the third stone room of Xia Ke Island was "The silver saddle shines on the white horse." The image on the wall is also a galloping white horse, and Shi Potian also comprehended light skills based on the white horse, and immediately replied: "That's a white horse......"

"I'm here!" The white-haired old man interrupted Qian Qingjian, and said angrily: "That is obviously a white donkey I sit on, but I travel thousands of miles a day, but I painted it on the stone wall with my own hands......" Speaking of this, the old man's right hand was raised, and everyone saw that he was holding a piece of paper in his right hand, but it was cut into the shape of a donkey, only to see him throw the paper donkey into the air, and shouted: "Hurry!" The paper donkey turned into a snow-white donkey in the air, turning its hooves and bright palms, raising its head and neighing, it was really the same as the white horse in the stone room of Xia Ke Island!

Seeing this, the two island masters of Longmu couldn't hold it anymore, and knelt down and kowtowed one after another, Long Zhiyang said: "Long Zhiyang, a mortal in the lower realm, led his junior brothers and disciples to knock on the eight immortals, I wait for mortals with naked eyes, I don't know the immortal family, I hope to beg all the immortals to forgive their sins." ”

The legend of the Eight Immortals has existed since ancient times, and it is almost unknown to women and children in the Ming Dynasty. At this time, how could everyone on Qian Qingjian's side not know that the eight people in front of them were the legendary Eight Immortals?

This white-haired old man is Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, needless to say, the other people are not to mention, the pure Yang real person is Lu Dongbin, the mixture of Lu Zhishen and Sha Seng is the Eight Immortals Boss Tie Guan Li, the person holding the pu fan should be Han Zhongli (Zhong Liquan), Xiaolongnu's master is He Xiangu, and the three people who have not yet spoken are Uncle Cao Guo, Han Xiangzi and Lan Caihe.

Zhang Guolao laughed, looked at Qian Qingjian, who was still standing upright, and said to the eleven women: "The descendant surnamed Qian, what else do you have to say now?"

Qian Qingjian shook his head slowly, but his eyes were still firm, looking at Zhang Guolao and saying word by word: "I have already said, there is only one Shi Potian here who has learned your martial arts, what is wrong with this?"

The Eight Immortals were all stunned when they heard this, but they didn't expect this Qian Qingjian to know that he was facing eight immortals, and he was still so stubborn.

Without waiting for the Eight Immortals to speak, Qian Qingjian said again: "Now I know that you are the Eight Immortals, but what if you are immortals? Can immortals reverse black and white? Can immortals ignore the facts?"

The eight immortals were all stunned, the temper of this junior is not small!

But I heard Qian Qingjian continue: "Maybe your mana is strong, maybe your martial arts are heavenly, maybe you can kill me as easily." But I still want you to remember one sentence, this sentence is, if you pretend to be forced in front of my Qian Qingjian, the emperor can't do it, and neither can the immortals!"

The Eight Immortals looked at each other by him, and Tie Guan Li muttered, "What does this pretending to be forced, what do you mean?"

Qian Qingjian made a slip of the tongue in anger, and used the modern words on the earth more than four hundred years later, not only the two island masters and disciples of Longmu on Xia Ke Island couldn't understand it, but even the eight immortals were all confused by him.

On the contrary, a group of old ladies who have lived with Lao Qian for many years know the meaning of "pretending to be forced", and they can't help but smile, thinking in their hearts: "The husband is so majestic, he actually dares to pretend to be forced in front of the Eight Immortals, what a good hand to pretend!"

Suddenly, an exclamation came from outside the side door of the main hall: "Husband, is it really you?"