Chapter 16: Idiot
In the Taoist temple, the old Taoist master who had cultivated a lot of Jiazi in the hidden world and an old Taoist priest wearing an appearance Taoist robe were facing each other at this moment, but the two of them suddenly stood up from the stone bench, and the expressions on their faces were extremely solemn, especially the latter, who looked like they were facing a great enemy.
"Did you find this place so quickly?" looked at the dress, it should be no inferior to any Taoist temple, and the lonely Taoist priest muttered solemnly.
"Hey, no. Daoist Guye suddenly felt a pang in his heart, and said: "This feeling, it doesn't look like those soul mound eagle dogs chasing me, strange, if it weren't for them, then who would it be?"
The old master and the lonely Taoist priest glanced at each other, and the two of them each nodded slightly, and the next moment, both of them disappeared in an instant.
At the door of the Taoist temple, Song Yuchen had just released a terrifying divine soul, and he was about to use his divine soul to say something to the people inside, but he suddenly sensed something.
Song Yuchen restrained his soul at that time, and smiled slightly: "It can be regarded as coming out." ”
"What is considered to be out?" Huai Xiaoyu couldn't help but ask.
As soon as she finished speaking, there was a "squeak", and the door that had just been closed a moment ago suddenly opened again.
"Did they change their minds and agree to let us stay overnight?" Huai Xiaoyu couldn't help but guess in his heart.
The door reopened, and this time, in addition to the two previous Taoist priests were still there, there were two more old Taoist priests, but it was not difficult to see from the Taoist robe that one of them did not seem to be the Taoist priest of this Taoist temple.
As soon as the Lonely Field Taoist came out, his eyes fell on Song Yuchen's body, and the Lonely Field Taoist frowned, he couldn't say why, he always felt that this handsome young man was a little familiar.
Suddenly, the Lonely Field Daoist seemed to remember something, and asked in disbelief, "Your Excellency, is that the one who helped me by the river in the morning?"
The more closely he looked, the more certain he was in his heart, the mysterious person who rescued him with a flying sword by the river in the morning was the young descendant in front of him, although he was in the waterspout at that time, but at that time, the waterspout happened to be blasted open by the people of the soul mound, revealing that the opening He vaguely saw the person on the riverside, whether it was the shape or age, it was just close to the young man in front of him, or even exactly the same.
Of course, the reason why he was so sure was because of the terrifying aura just now, it was a wisp of breath that seemed to be a primordial god, but it didn't look like a primordial god, and this breath was exactly the same as what he felt when he was by the river in the morning.
Huai Xiaoyu was a little foggy, she quietly glanced at Song Yuchen beside her, and found that the latter had a smile on his face.
When he met the lonely Taoist priest he saved in the morning, Song Yuchen was also slightly surprised.
Song Yuchen didn't directly answer the question of the Taoist priest of Guye, but said with a smile: "I thought it was a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain, but now it seems that I guessed wrong." ”
Hearing this, the Daoist Lonely Field, that is, Wen Yongting, the prime minister of Xishu who had a tornado in the river in the morning, took a deep breath at that time, and looked at Song Yuchen's eyes as if he was looking at a monster.
"Sure enough, it's Your Excellency. Recalling the flying sword in the morning, Wen Yongting still had palpitations and sighed: "It's really blue." ”
When he said this, Wen Yongting's heart palpitated for no reason, when he was rounded up by the five people of the Soul Mound before, the young offspring with a silver spear in his hand had already made him very emotional, and now such a monster has appeared, looking at the age of the other party, it seems that he is at most the age of a weak crown, but he has already made such a terrifying achievement in such a difficult martial arts as a flying sword.
It is said that the back waves push the front waves, and the front waves die on the beach, if the next rivers and lakes and martial arts are such an unreasonable scene, let alone revenge, even a group of old rivers and lakes like him will probably be drowned in this turbid big river and lake.
"Could it be that I, Wen Yongting, have really reached the point where it is time to withdraw from history?" Wen Yongting sighed in his heart.
It was just a moment of trance, and soon Wen Yongting recovered again, glanced at the puzzled old friend beside him, and said, "Brother Liu, the person I told you earlier is him." ”
The old watcher Liu Hao was also surprised after hearing this, but Song Yuchen looked too young.
"Engong and the two of you, who are they?" Wen Yongting couldn't help but ask when he saw that Song Yuchen and Huai Xiaoyu had come here so late.
This time, without Song Yuchen opening his mouth to speak, Huai Xiaoyu on the side told him about the stay.
After all, it was someone else's Taoist temple, and after listening to it, Wen Yongting looked at the old viewer on the side, as if he was asking for the latter's consent.
Although the Taoist robe he was wearing had been washed white, the old viewer who was very high-minded at the bottom of the mountain smiled slightly, and said: "Since he is Brother Wen's benefactor, then he is my benefactor, of course there is no problem with staying overnight." ”
"But Master" Ma Daoist, who didn't understand what Wen Yongting and Song Yuchen were talking about from beginning to end, heard that the old master actually agreed to let Song Yuchen stay overnight, so he stood up at that time and said: "Master, we can't take them in, your old man doesn't know who he is, he is the Song family's son Song Yucheng who has been rumored in recent days, this person has abandoned his high hall for a woman who sells and sings in the rivers and lakes, and in recent days he has been living in a place of fireworks like Qifeng Tower, master, we Taoist temples can't accept such people." ”
Hearing this, the old master Liu Hao and Wen Yongting were both in their hearts.
Wen Yongting said: "It turns out that Engong is Song Yucheng, a talented son of the Song family, and when he saw that Engong's flying sword skills were amazing, he thought that he was from the Junyan of the Six Swords Pavilion of Guanzhi Mountain. ”
"Oh?" the old master was also a little surprised, and said: "Poor Dao also read Song Gongzi's 'Three Teachings and Present Treatises' written before, and benefited a lot, at that time, Poor Dao felt that Song Gongzi had only learned people, and he could actually use the identity of a scholar who had never practiced martial arts to tell the essence of our 'Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism' Three Teachings, but I didn't expect Poor Dao to underestimate Gongzi, Gongzi is not only proficient in the essence of the three religions, but also so strong in martial arts, it is really terrifying in the future. ”
The two young Taoist priests who didn't know what to do, and the little county lord Huai Xiaoyu were stupid there at that time.
Especially the Taoist Ma who resolutely refused to let Song Yuchen stay overnight, his heart was even more like being struck by lightning, "This, what the hell is going on, isn't this guy a wine-colored gentleman, why is the master and his old man so praised him, and that Wen Lao Zhenren, he is not a half-step immortal cultivator, how can he still be plotted against by others, even his old man is afraid of the opponent, how can this wine-colored gentleman be an opponent, etc., what Wen Lao Zhenren just said is the art of flying swords?" Isn't it true that the technique of flying swords is only known to the people of the Six Swords Pavilion today, this guy is obviously not a disciple of the Six Swords Pavilion, how can he be able to use the art of flying swords? No, it must be the master and Wen Lao Zhenren who are mistaken. ”
"Not such a master. Ma Shirong and Ma Daoist felt that at this time, it was necessary for him to stand up and expose this bad man in front of him, and said: "This person is obviously a wine-colored gentleman, master, real person, you see, this person has empty legs and feet, where is the slightest bit like our martial arts cultivators, and now the whole dynasty is saying"
"What are you talking about?" Liu Hao, the old watcher, was slightly gloomy on his face, and said with a straight face: "Say that Song Gongzi is a child of immorality? Shi Rong, what an idiot, you are a cultivator, not only to cultivate the body, but also to cultivate the mind, how can you follow the crowd, or even spread falsehoods?"
"It's really not such a master," Ma Shirong was about to cry.
"Isn't that the case? What should that be?" The old master was really a little angry, and said sharply: "Do you think the master is old and confused?"
Ma Shirong knelt down in fright, "Don't dare." ”
The old viewer sighed lightly, and seemed to realize that his words had gone too far.
He himself knows that his disciple is good at everything, but his temperament has been too extreme since he was a child, and his temper is even more so, although he has no bad intentions, but it is very easy to drill the tip of the horns, and once he gets in, it is difficult to come out again, he is a stubborn donkey who admits death.
There is no need to guess, this stubborn donkey must be preconceived and believes that Song Gongzi is a child of immorality.
The old master gently helped Ma Shirong up, and said softly: "Idiot, how did the teacher teach you on weekdays, how would you forget it, and also, the book 'Three Teachings and Present Treatises' written by Song Gongzi has long been told by the teacher to take the time to take it to read, and you must not have read it for the teacher, isn't it the most understandable to open the book, if you read Song Gongzi's 'Three Teachings and Today', you will not say it like you just now." ”
Ma Shirong looked ashamed when he was said, and bowed his head and said nothing.
The old master turned to look at Song Yuchen and said with an apologetic smile: "My apprentice is such a character, in fact, there is no malice, and I hope that Song Gongzi will not take the previous unhappiness to heart." ”
Song Yuchen smiled slightly and said, "Where will it be, the Lord of the Views is serious, I had a misunderstanding with this Ma Daoist before." ”
The two old Taoist priests, Liu Hao and Wen Yongting, looked at this young man, the more they felt that this young man was not simple, not only was his literary talent so good, but he could also understand the most difficult essence of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and even the flying swordsmanship was so perfect, and what was even more commendable was that he had such a big mind.
Huai Xiaoyu on the side secretly tugged at the corner of Song Yuchen's clothes, and there was a little worry between his eyebrows, and he muttered in a low voice: "Hey, Song Caobao, did you blow the cowhide too big this time, what if it is found and exposed." ”
Obviously, in the eyes of the little county lord who thinks he is more than Song Yuchen, Song Yuchen, who is powerless, must have bragged in front of others before, saying that this guy is not good at disguise, well, it must be disguise to become those masters, and then swagger outside.
Although the voice of the little county lord was pressed to the lowest, the ears of the people present were very sharp, especially the two old people who had participated in the cultivation of the gods, and they listened to it word for word.
The two old people just looked at each other and smiled at that time, it seems that there is more than one idiot.