When Yuan Quan heard this, he became more and more suspicious that there was a ghost in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, otherwise he would seem to be narrow-minded, so he smiled and said: "Hehe, it's so good, let him go in the past, and to this day, the key is to look forward, right, monk?"

Ba Si Pa nodded with a relieved face, and at this time, Yuan Quan suddenly waved his hand and greeted the shopkeeper: "Man, come on, come on, serve a few dishes to the master, what kind of beef, roast chicken, roast goose, braised fish, pork liver, pork loin, all serve it." ”

"Okay!" said the shopkeeper with a smile.

Ba Si Pa also smiled dryly and said, "The young man has a good appetite, a good appetite, haha." Zhang Biyun also faintly felt that the two of them did not agree with each other. At this time, two people came in at the door of the hotel, one of them was wearing a high bun, a goatee, wearing a brocade robe, and a sword hanging from his waist, it was Su Long, the leader of the Dongting Gang. The other person was dressed in a white shirt, holding a folding fan, with oily hair and powdered face, and his demeanor was twisted. The two of them sat in the seat behind Pa Sipa, just facing Yuan Quan, and when Su Long saw Yuan Quan, he couldn't help but stand up.

Yuan Quan also saw Su Long at this moment, as well as the white-shirted man who was traveling with him, and he had also seen it at the helm of the beggar gang, who was Di Renda's younger brother and the current head of the Longmen faction. Yuan Quan naturally didn't look at the two of them, and snorted and ignored them. Su Long also pretended to be calm, and then sat down.

The man in white looked at Yuan Quan, and saw that Su Long was so depressed, he folded the fan in his hand and said, "Brother Su, who is this person." ”

Su Long said: "He is the ghost door circle!"

The man in the white shirt gasped at the moment, and couldn't help but fold the fan and block it. Yuan Quan saw that he was girly and unspeakably disgusted, at this time, the shopkeeper brought up the chicken, duck and fish, and made tea for Yuan Quan and the others, nodded and said, "The guest officer is slow to use." ”

Su Long saw that Yuan Quanquan didn't come to look for trouble, so he was relieved a lot, and shouted for the sake of strength: "Little Er, come over and tell the uncle what good dishes you have here." ”

Su Long's voice was like a bell, and it was full of the flavor of the rivers and lakes, the shopkeeper didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly ran away, nodded his head, and said: "It's the two masters, our signature dishes here are Luoyang Yan Cai, steamed bream, even soup meat slices, and no soup."

The man in the white shirt took out a piece of silver from his arms, handed it to the shopkeeper, and said, "Okay, every dish is served the same, go quickly." "The Longmen faction is in Luoyang, and he is the head of the faction, which is also the friendship of the landlord, and the shopkeeper took the silver and retreated with a smile.

Yuan Quan was extremely hungry at this time, and immediately devoured it, and he didn't care about decency, at this time, a gust of wind hit the side, and he felt that a person was stepping in, his steps were light, and he landed silently, which showed the high level of his light skills. I also heard that its breath was evenly proportioned, both thin and long, and between one breath and one acceptance, it affected the surrounding air. Yuan Quan secretly admired, and said in his heart what a master this is, and was about to turn around and look, when he suddenly heard the eight Sipa on the other side say: "Don't!"

"Don't?" Yuan Quan's face was puzzled, and he couldn't help but ask.

Ba Si Pa shook his head, with a solemn face, and said softly: "Heaven Covering Dao Man"

Yuan Quan's back immediately felt cold, and he felt that his whole body was frozen, and whispered, "Really?"

Ba Si Pa said: "Dressed in an apricot yellow robe, holding a Tai Chi whisk in his hand, hanging a gossip mirror on his waist, coming and going like the wind, there is only one person in the world, who is not the person who covers the sky." ”

Zhang Biyun has always been concerned about the comfort of his father Zhang Yan, and now that he heard that the Daoist of Heaven was behind him, he couldn't help but slowly turn around and look, and sure enough, an old man who looked like the one described by Ba Si Pa came in, sat down in a vacant seat on the right, and shouted: "Man, serve tea." "The voice is old and rich. Zhang Biyun turned his head, happened to meet Yuan Quan's eyes, and saw his inquiring eyes, and nodded immediately.

Although Yuan Quan is conceited and has the ability to reach the sky, but he does not dare to act rashly at this moment, that day I heard my uncle Sun Jin talk about this person's soul snatching technique, and with a finger of his hand, he can take away a person's soul, which really makes people shudder. Fortunately, this Heaven Covering Daoist did not see him, and at the moment, Pasipa did not seem to intend to expose himself, so maybe this time there would be no danger. At this time, the shopkeeper took two dishes and walked quickly towards Su Long's table, and when the people who covered the sky saw that the tea they wanted had not arrived, they were a little displeased, and urged: "Man, the old man wants a cup of tea." ”

The guy in the shop glanced at the Daoist who covered the heavens, ignored it, and at this time he had arrived at Su Long's table, so he put down the dish in his hand, and said respectfully: "Two masters, your dishes." With that, he turned back to the stove room.

Seeing that he had not heard anything of him, the Daoist of Heaven Covering Heaven urged again: "Man, please make a cup of tea." ”

The guy at the shop smiled and said, "Okay, a cup of tea, what else do you want to order?"

Sha Tian said: "A cup of tea is enough!"

The guy at the shop bowed his waist and said, "Okay!" and then went into the stove room, and after a while, he came out with two dishes, and walked straight towards Su Long's table.

The Heaven Covering Daoist still hadn't seen the tea he wanted, so he hurriedly said, "Man, where is the old man's tea?" Although the tone was reproachful, it did not show anger.

A trace of impatience appeared on the face of the shopkeeper, but he quickly covered it up again, and said with a dry smile: "Wait a minute." ”

Yuan Quan secretly wanted to laugh, this shopkeeper really didn't know Taishan, and he didn't know that he had been back and forth several times in the ghost gate, so if he was himself, he would have already unscrewed his dog's legs. At this time, I suddenly heard the wooden bench babbling behind me, and then a gust of wind came from behind.

"Your Excellency, but is that Venerable Eight Sipa?" the Heaven Covering Daoist said with both hands, Yuan Quan immediately froze, listening to the voice, this guy was only a foot away from him.

Ba Si Pa also gave a salute and said: "It is the poor monk, who has been famous in the Central Plains for a long time, and when I saw it today, I really had a fairy wind of Dao bones, and his expression was brilliant." ”

According to the rules of the rivers and lakes, such as the predecessors of Ba Si Pa have already given gifts to each other, but Yuan Quan is still sitting silently, which is considered rude, but Yuan Quan's heart is in turmoil at the moment, and he doesn't dare to breathe. At this time, I only heard the person behind him say again: "This little brother, the old man has been on the road for days, and his mouth is dry at this time, can I borrow your tea to cool off." ”

Yuan Quan said yes repeatedly, but he didn't dare to turn around to serve tea, Zhang Biyun immediately understood, and hurriedly picked up the teacup and handed it over, saying, "Senior, please!"

"Thank you, girl!" the Daoist was also quite polite, thanked him, and then reached out to take it, and immediately drank it all. Seeing his kind face, Zhang Biyun couldn't help but relax his vigilance, and at this moment he was worried about his father's safety, and wanted to ask for clarification several times, but he was afraid of affecting Yuan Quan, so he had to give up. After the Heaven Covering Daoist finished drinking, his face was comfortable, and when he saw Zhang Biyun wanting to speak, he stopped, and said, "Girl, do you have anything to say?"

Zhang Biyun hurriedly shook his head, and the Daoist said, "I don't know if I can make another cup for the old man." Zhang Biyun was stunned for a moment, then reacted, reached out to pick up the teapot, poured another cup, full to seven points, and then withdrew his hand, a series of actions were clean and neat. Seeing that she was quite skilled, the Daoist couldn't help nodding slightly, then drank it all again, then put down the teacup, reached out and took out a piece of drawing paper from his sleeve pocket, and said, "Venerable, the old man asked you about someone." ”

Pasipa had already guessed seven points, but he pretended to be curious, and said, "Oh, who is the Taoist asking about?"

The person who covered the heavens unfolded the drawing paper, revealing the portrait of Yuan Quan, and Yuan Quan himself painted the first of the scroll, covering the sky and said: "It is the evil man of the ghost gate, surnamed Yuan Mingquan! I don't know if the Venerable One has seen or heard." ”

Ba Sipa pretended to look at the picture scroll carefully, and said, "Say, this guy looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere, but he can't remember where it is for a while." ”

Yuan Quan had already raised his heart to his throat, but he felt that his chest was fluttering and throbbing, for fear that this Ba Si Pa would confess himself, but he really told a very clever lie and did not break the precepts, and helped himself hide the past, and he couldn't help but be grateful. At this time, the man in white shirt opposite suddenly laughed, the laughter was refreshing but distorted, heroic and a little girly.