Chapter 11: Five Senior Brothers

Back at Shimizu Temple, it's time for dinner. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The white-haired fairy girl and the master went back to the dormitory, got the rice basin, and went to the cafeteria.

The canteen in Shimizu Guanli is generally four dishes and one soup at noon and night, and each person can ask for two dishes, and the soup can be drunk as much as you want, and the staple food can be eaten as much as you want. The white-haired fairy asked for a roasted eggplant and a minced meat tofu, and the Qingyun fairy asked for an egg, tomato, and minced meat tofu, and then found an empty table and sat down. The white-haired fairy girl served two more bowls of rice, one bowl to the master, and the two chatted about the afternoon's affairs while eating.

Now the key issue is how to make the black head tell the truth, if he doesn't say it, or if he talks nonsense, then he still can't find anyone. The white-haired fairy girl asked the master, "What can I do to make that black head tell the truth?"

Qingyun Immortal Gu analyzed: "If you want him to tell the truth, you have to make him convinced. Only when he is beaten and there is nothing he can do will he be convinced, and he will finally tell the truth. ā€

"Then deal with him like you did with Guan Mu, first stop them from stealing the children, then beat them, and finally let him tell the truth. After speaking, the white-haired fairy girl picked up the bowl and pulled two mouthfuls of rice and vegetables into her mouth.

"Let's do it like this! Just be careful when fighting, he may have a bit of kung fu. Qingyun Immortal Gu reminded, "Just don't hurt yourself!"

"These people's kung fu is okay to deal with the common people, but in our eyes, it's not worth mentioning, let's just take precautions!"

"Let's split up tomorrow morning, you go to Shanqian Town, I'll go to Yunxia Town, see if I can meet the stolen children, if I can do it, rescue the children, and teach them a lesson by the way." Qingyun Immortal Gu poured the rest of the vegetables into the rice and stirred it and said, "At noon, you go to Yunxia Town to find me, and we will meet." In the evening, let's go back to the temple to live. ā€

The white-haired fairy girl nodded in agreement.

A Taoist who was about fifty years old walked over while eating with a rice bowl: "Qingyun, why are you talking so lively?"

This Taoist has begun to gain weight, his appearance is not so kind, and he does not look atmospheric, a bit of a sharp-beaked monkey gill. In particular, those eyes are two seals, and they squint when they don't smile, as if they can never be opened. Now he is a little blessed, his appearance has changed a little, he looks much more generous than before, with a bit of loyalty and honesty.

Qingyun Immortal Gu moved her chair and said, "Fifth Senior Brother, we are talking about Yunyou!"

The white-haired fairy girl called out to the fifth uncle with a smile, and the Taoist nodded and said, "I heard, you have been traveling for the past two days, where are you going to go?"

"Let's take a look around Yunxia Mountain first, familiarize yourself with the surrounding environment, and then look at the situation. Qingyun Immortal Gu replied with a smile.

That Taoist's name was Jingyun, and he came to Qingshui Temple earlier than Qingyun Immortal Gu, so the master and apprentice ranking was fifth, in front of Qingyun Immortal Gu, so Qingyun Immortal Gu called him the fifth senior brother. The white-haired fairy girl is Qingyun Fairy Gu's apprentice, so naturally she calls him the fifth uncle.

"When you go out, you must be safe. Especially since you are all women, be more careful. Jingyun Dao said very seriously, "I'm not worried that you will be bullied, but I am worried about your safety, so you should pay special attention." ā€

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Five, our area is still relatively safe, nothing can happen!" Qingyun Immortal Gu said respectfully.

"Whatever happens, just call me, and we'll be there soon to help you!" Jingyun Dao showed a generous look.

"Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother, for your care!" said Qingyun Immortal Gu politely.

A tall Taoist with a strong body walked into the cafeteria, he finished his meal and glanced at the dining table, so he walked towards Qingyun Immortal Gu.

Jingyun Daoist saw that the tall Daoist was walking this way, so he said goodbye to Qingyun Immortal Gu and the white-haired Immortal Gu and walked away.

"Why did the fifth elder leave?" the tall Taoist put the rice bowl on the table, sat down next to the white-haired fairy girl, and continued, "The fifth seems to be afraid of seeing me, and often leaves when he sees me coming. "Obviously, the tall Daoist has already discovered this problem. After speaking, he nodded and smiled with the white-haired fairy, and the white-haired fairy-gu called him the second uncle.

"If you want me to see it, it's just that your second senior brother's mouth is too powerful. "Qingyun Immortal Gu seems to be very casual with the second senior brother, and she doesn't care much about how she talks.

"My temper and that of Lao Wu are naturally compatible, and we can't see each other wrong. He doesn't like to hear what I say, and I don't like to hear what he says. But we are all the same master, we are all brothers, since we are brothers, we don't care! This is purely a matter of temper incompatibility. "The tall Taoist is really straightforward.

This second senior brother's name is Zhenyun, several years older than Qingyun, and he ranks second in the big ranking, so Qingyun calls him the second senior brother. The second senior brother is very similar to the master, his temperament and temperament are very similar, and his kung fu is also very similar, and even his size and appearance are very similar. In terms of kung fu, the master likes the second senior brother the most, his seventy-two methods are applied very flexibly, and they can be perfectly connected. No matter what kung fu is put together, it is like flowing water in the same group, just like playing the same set of punches. Coupled with the fact that he is tall and big, his kung fu ranking is firmly at the top of the rankings.

The Taoist of Qingshui Temple is named Tianhong, and he has a total of eight apprentices, one of whom is a female disciple, which is Qingyun. Qingyun's kung fu is also very similar to that of the master, as long as she makes a move, she can see that she is the apprentice of the Taoist, and she is completely the same. It's just that because it's a woman, it's a little worse in terms of strength. Rainbow Dao Chang's favorite ones are the second and sixth children.

Among the eight apprentices, the one who needs to grow the most in kung fu is the fifth. The reason why his kung fu is not at home is because he can't practice hard work, that is to say, his body is lazy, and he won't practice if he feels a little uncomfortable, so he has a bit of momentum to cultivate to the end.

Qingyun Immortal Gu smiled and said, "Each group of people is like ten fingers, some are long and some are short, and the length is uneven. This is all born with no way, and the one who has a way is the same master, so it should be a family. Regardless of whether the temper is compatible or not, the family must be towards the family. ā€

"This is the most basic one," Zhenyun Daoren nodded and said, "This is the one, and there is still a question mark whether the fifth can do it." ā€

Qingyun Immortal Gu glared at the second senior brother and said, "Go ahead, don't talk about the junior brother like that!"

"Okay, listen to you! Don't talk about him!" After eating a few bites of food, he asked, "Have you found any problems in the past few days?"

Qingyun Immortal Gu sighed and said, "There are too many human traffickers now, they should be rectified well, otherwise it will be too hurtful!"

"I heard that the fifth cousin is a human trafficker," Zhenyun lowered his head and stretched his neck and whispered, "I don't know where it is, so don't talk to him about it." ā€

Qingyun Immortal Gu stared at her for a moment, then shook her head and sighed.