Then Zhou Shiwu quickly showed a sudden realization, nodded, and complimented a few words: "I dare to force the girl in broad daylight, but I am thanks to a small messenger! This girl is so lucky, so lucky!"

He said calmly, but his heart kept jumping "plopped"-

He really didn't expect that this young man was actually a servant in a county office!

Those two guys caught someone right. If they couldn't stand the confession, wouldn't they be implicated in the end?

He swallowed his mouth in panic.

But now he is in a difficult situation and he has no time to go back and report. He can only pretend not to know each other and send it to the county office before thinking about his own mistakes.

Jiang Qiuying glanced at the groom with apricot eyes, and was cold and questioned a little, but she glanced open without saying anything.

Zhou Shiwu carefully glanced at the girl with his triangular eyes, not daring to say more.

Then the young Taoist priest lifted his hand and threw the two people with a bruised nose and swollen face on the ground into the carriage.

Zhou Shiwu understood that they had met a master today, so he couldn't help but become more cautious, and he didn't dare to communicate with his accomplices who were killed and scratched with bloodstains on his face. He just had a flash of eyes when he was wrong and avoided them quickly.

Soon, the carriage staggered away.

Wei Huai and the young Taoist priest sat side by side, Jiang Qiuying leaned alone on the other side, frowned and closed her eyes, tears fell from the corners of her eyes, pink cheeks, like autumn rain hitting the red leaves, pitiful.

And the two gangsters were knocked out and slapped in a corner of the carriage.

Seeing Jiang Qiuying so sad, Wei Huai couldn't say anything comforting for a moment, so he could only let the other party mourn quietly.

After a while.

Only then did Wei Huai remember to introduce each other to the young Taoist priests.

"In Xia Weihuai, a messenger from Qiantang County, haven't you asked the Taoist priest for the Dharma name and title?" He said respectfully.

The young Taoist priest smiled slightly, and the gentle place seemed to be like a breeze rolling the leaves. The spring sun shone on his face. He slowly said: "I am the only one who is Zhang and Jixian!"

Wei Huai looked up and down at the other party and asked tentatively: "Looking at Master Zhang's extraordinary character, could he come from Yanyong Mountain?"

Although he did not understand the origin of Taoism, he was still well-known for the name of Xumen Sect, the first Taoist sect in Jiangnan located on Yanyong.

Back then, Emperor Huizong believed in Taoism, claimed to be the Taoist emperor, and pursued immortality.

And his son Emperor Qinzong is even more bizarre.

When the Jin people attacked, he listened to the slander and replaced the loyal minister and good general Li Gang. He used a liar Guo Jing, who claimed to be able to summon wind and rain, to invite the gods and generals to guard the capital. In the end, the gods and generals did not invite them, which killed the lives of the two emperors and ruined the Song Dynasty's thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Therefore, the people of the Song Dynasty had no good feelings for those Taoist priests who could summon wind and rain in their hearts, but Mr. Wu You from Yanyong Mountain was very different.

He never came to Lin'an Prefecture to open an orphan. Even if there was a ritual meeting, the officials sent people to Yanyong Mountain to invite him. Mr. Wu You would avoid it from many ways and would never go to the world.

On the contrary, his disciples set up shops in Lin'an Prefecture and circulate Dharma objects to support the believers of Yanyong Mountain. At the same time, they often go to Lin'an and surrounding areas to provide relief to the poor, consult and apply medicine, spread the Dharma and cultivate the mind, and have a good reputation in the Jiangnan area.

Zhang Jixian nodded and replied: "I did come from Yanyong Mountain!"

Wei Huai was overjoyed and hurriedly greeted him: "The Taoist priest really came from the fairy mountain. When Wei Huai saw him, he was so lucky to have three lives!"

"Brother Wei doesn't have to be too polite!"

Zhang Jixian lifted the whisk lightly and turned away the power of Wei Huai's salute.

"I have some small matters to ask you about it. Since you are a clerk from Qiantang County Bureau, have you ever heard of a man named Zhao Chonghuan?"

"Restoring fantasy?" Wei Huai repeated in surprise, "Knowing and knowing! How did the Taoist priest know her?"

Zhang Jixian smiled and said, "A relative of an old friend, I heard that I have something to come to Lin'an Mansion, so I specially asked to visit me!"

"Then you're looking for the right person! I'm very familiar with her! For the past six months, we have been doing things together! She is an amazing guy!"
Chapter completed!