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Eight hundred and twentieth nine chapters Tianshi face to face(1/2)

There is already a turmoil outside. Brothers, take precautions and take care of yourselves. Try not to go out if you can.

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Thanks to: Xin Chao Peng Pai and 08a two brothers for the reward. Thank you very much.

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It rained heavily and Qiantang was flooded one night. All the original waterways and markets disappeared, and the entire county was plunged into panic.

In the chrysanthemum garden, Huang Shaohong was sitting on a rocking chair in the courtyard, sipping tea and smoking a cigar, with a relaxed and comfortable look, completely without the heavy oppressive feeling caused by the continuous rain.

Zhizhuzi looked up at the sky curiously and saw black clouds in the sky, thunder and lightning, and torrential rain pouring down. The strange thing was that when it fell over the Juyuan, it disappeared inexplicably, so that in the Chrysanthemum Garden

, not a drop of rain fell.

Yes, it means disappearing, not blocking or being led away, but disappearing. With the magic power of Zhizhu for more than two hundred years, there is no clue at all.

Zhizhuzi repeatedly praised: "The magic of the heavenly master can communicate with the gods. It is really an eye-opener for the poor Taoist!"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly sighed and said with some compassion: "It's just that the heavy rain today will stop and I don't know when it will stop. If it continues like this, the safety of the people in Jiangnan will be in jeopardy!"

As Zhizhuzi spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked at Huang Shaohong and said:

"The Celestial Master is profound in Taoism. I wonder if you can predict the cause and effect of this heavy rain?"

Huang Shaohong bit his cigar and looked up at the sky, and also sighed and said:

"What else can be done? When a country is about to perish, there must be evildoers. I'm afraid the Southern Dynasty won't be able to last for a few more decades!"

Knowing that Zhuzi was in the form of a spider, he was originally a fairy, and his heart was extremely sensitive. He choked on Huang Shaohong's words and rolled his eyes:

"Master Tian, ​​if you talk like this, you will have no friends!"

"What does the survival of the Southern Dynasty have to do with us fairies? Besides, from ancient times to the present, when have there been no fairies?"

Huang Shaohong saw that Zhuzi was anxious and said with a smile:

"You have been a monk for two hundred years and don't read much. This sentence means that there must be some sign that the country is about to perish. Monster is just a general term!"

After Huang Shaohong finished speaking, he also felt that there was something wrong with what he said before. There was a spider spirit that was more than two hundred years old standing next to him. What he said was a bit like criticizing Sang and Huaihuai!

He immediately changed the subject and asked:

"Where are the two little dolls? Haven't you finished eating the noodles yet?"

Zhizhuzi glanced into the flower hall, shook his head and said:

"No, it's already the sixth bowl!"

After hearing this, Huang Shaohong almost turned away from the rocking chair, quickly got up and walked to the flower hall, saying urgently:

"Why don't you stop them, don't let them die!"

Zhizhuzi was surprised and said: "Six bowls of noodles are a lot? Last time I ate scallion pancakes and stewed mutton, I ate twenty kilograms of noodles and five pots of mutton and I didn't even die!"

Huang Shaohong was so angry: "You are a goblin, okay? How big of a kid are those two!"

While he was talking, he walked into the flower hall. He couldn't laugh or cry at the first glance. He saw two children of six or seven years old, standing on a four-square horse, each holding a large bowl of fried noodles in their hands and eating fiercely.

Obviously, he is using the method of strengthening Qi and blood in Daomen Zhuang Gong to speed up digestion and absorption, so that he can eat as much as possible.

However, looking at the swollen and round bellies of the two dolls, we also know that the speed of their absorption is much slower than the speed of eating.

As soon as Huang Shaohong entered the flower hall, the two children immediately put down their bowls and chopsticks, stood up and said politely:

"Yiqing and Yining have met the young master. Thank you very much for saving our master's life!"

After saying that, he knelt down on the ground and kowtowed to Huang Shaohong with "dong dong dong".

The reason why the two dolls were like this was because their master, Quan Zhenzi, had brought it upon himself and was poisoned by the realgar powder that he had added.

If Huang Shaohong hadn't detoxified him and treated his injuries for the sake of being from the same Taoist sect, he might have accomplished his merits and returned to the west.

Huang Shaohong didn't stop him, he pulled up a chair and sat down, and accepted their nods with peace of mind. Yu Li was a Taoist Heavenly Master, and he was worshiped by Taoist disciples. It was natural for him to do so. Yu Qing saved Blind Dao's life, and these two

It is reasonable for the baby to thank him.

After the two little Taoist boys finished bowing, Huang Shaohong nodded and said:

"Okay, everyone, get up. We are all from the same Taoist sect, so there is no need to be so outspoken!"

He pointed at the empty bowls stacked high on the table and said with a smile:

"How long have you not eaten? It's just ordinary noodles. Don't overwhelm yourself!"

The two Taoist boys stood up in an orderly manner. After hearing what he said, they both felt a little embarrassed. The Taoist boy named 'Yining' scratched his head and said with a smile:

"What's unusual? This is the first time we've eaten such delicious noodles and minced meat!"

'Yiqing' was a little older, glared at his junior brother and said: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He turned towards Huang Shaohong and said respectfully:

"Master has taught us that as practitioners, we should eat as much as we can, so as not to go hungry in the future!"

Huang Shaohong was amused when he heard this: "For a Taoist, wealth, Dharma, lovers, land, and money should come first. How did your master live in such a miserable state?"

After listening to Huang Shaohong's words, the two Taoist boys' faces turned red and they wanted to refute, but when they thought about their usual life, it seemed that they were indeed a little miserable.

Huang Shaohong pointed to the noodles and said:

"Just don't eat any more. When you get to my place, I won't let you eat your first meal without finishing your next meal. I'll prepare some meat for you to eat in the evening!"

The eyes of the two Taoist boys lit up, and they bowed again and said: "Yiqing, Yining, thank you so much, sir!"

Huang Shaohong waved his hand and said: "I said we are all from the Taoist sect. From now on, you can just call me Heavenly Master!"

The two Taoist boys secretly smacked their tongues, thinking that his words were arrogant.

When they think about it, in today's world, except Zhang Tianshi from Longhu Mountain, who dares to be called a Tianshi?

If you are truly a heavenly master, then we masters and disciples may not be qualified to work as handymen around you.

Huang Shaohong didn't know what the two dolls were thinking, so he asked with a smile:

"Yi Qing? Yi Ning? The sky becomes clear and the earth becomes peaceful. Is your dharma title taken from these two sentences?"

"Bao Yuan Shouyi, are you from the Quanzhen Sect?"

The two Taoist boys nodded and said:

"Young Master is really knowledgeable. Our Dharma name is indeed taken from these two sentences, but what kind of sect is Quanzhen Religion? My master, whose Taoist name is Quanzhenzi, and his lay name is Wang Chongyang. We have been practicing with our master and there is no sect.

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Huang Shaohong asked in astonishment: "What is your master's name?"

"My master's name is Wang Chongyang, what's wrong?"

The two children were startled by his startled look, and they were both a little confused. They didn't know whether the young master in front of them had gone crazy. One moment he said that he was a Taoist Celestial Master, and the other moment he heard his master's name.

So excited again.

Huang Shaohong also spent some time in Zhongnan Mountain when he was in the 'World of Divine Condors', and learned about the past of Patriarch Chongyang, so he immediately asked for details.

As a result, the two Taoist boys and Chongyangzi had only been practicing Taoism for three years. In addition, they were young and did not understand what happened before.

Huang Shaohong then carefully inquired about the origins of the two Taoist boys. These two Taoist boys were both orphans, but they were not any of the Seven Quanzhen Sons.

He thought about it again and felt that something was wrong. Quan Zhenzi was blind, but Patriarch Chongyang was not. He must have thought wrong. Besides, although the time in this world was correct, it was the Southern Song Dynasty, it was different from the real world.

There are differences, maybe the names are similar.

Just when Huang Shaohong was wondering, he heard a crackling sound behind him, and then a figure holding a mahogany sword stumbled into the flower hall, knocking over many flower stands, tables and chairs along the way.

As soon as the man rushed in, he shouted:

"Monster, let my apprentice go. If you have the ability to fight with this poor fellow for 300 rounds!"

After saying that, he held a mahogany sword with a sword flower in his hand. He accidentally touched a large vase placed against the wall and fell to the ground, shattering with a click.

This fall startled Quan Zhenzi himself, and he pointed his long sword toward the wall of the flower hall:

"Who is out there planning to sneak attack on Master Dao? Tell you, have your spring and autumn dream!"

After saying that, he jumped back to distance himself, but the crook of his leg hit the solid wooden stool beside the table. His legs went weak, and he sat down on the stool and fell upside down.

With a 'bang', his back hit the dining table hard, knocking the table over and a bowl of noodles and soup all poured over his head and body.

Quan Zhenzi's operation was so 666 that the people who were talking in the flower hall were dumbfounded and didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The two children, Yiqing and Yining, saw Quanzhenzi fall and exclaimed at the same time: "Master!"

Zhizhuzi said helplessly: "I mean Quan Zhenzi, right? Can you understand the situation first before you start to get angry?"

When Quan Zhenzi heard his disciple's exclamation and felt the demonic aura of the person speaking behind him, he jumped up with excitement, danced his mahogany sword in his hand, and shouted at the same time:

"Fairy, let my apprentice go!"

Yi Qing, Yi Ning, and the two children, after calling Master, were about to step forward to help, but unexpectedly, Quan Zhenzi suddenly became furious. After getting up, he danced with the mahogany sword wildly, and used his true energy to make the sword sharp.

It brought out the slightest bit of sword energy.

If these two dolls rushed over, they would definitely be in danger. Huang Shaohong quickly took action and reached behind the two dolls in a flash. At the critical moment, he grabbed their shoulders one by one and pulled them back from the sword.
To be continued...
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