Long Xinpu stared blankly at the handsome young man with the tiger head hat. Could it be that he was actually that person?
For a moment, I just felt dizzy and dizzy. Absolutely, definitely, it must not be!
You must know that even in the world of Qingming, there are countless people who worship, admire and yearn for the most proud Taoist official in the world.
And Long Xinpu is one of them. What's more, this Dragon Master also has a Taoist friend who has "sewed" hundreds of Bai Ye's poems on his body.
If that guy saw the person in front of him, he would probably go crazy on the spot. It would be like a bolt from the blue, and he would suffer a thunderstorm.
Long Xinpu quickly took out a bottle of wine, raised his head and drank it down in one gulp, slowly, slowly.
Those who came to the Changpu Lake side were Sun Daochang, Bai Ye, and Yan Zhuo.
Because just now the old temple master asked the two disciples to get along well with the three Taoist friends from Chunshe who were destined to meet by chance. It was a rare trip to go out and chat more. The reason was to have more friends on the mountain, just outside the Taoist temple.
There are many more roads to take between heaven and earth.
Taoist priest Sun stretched out his hand and waved it, and said in surprise: "It's such a beautiful makeup, the fragrance is overflowing, and it hits your nostrils. It's so shameful that Princess Ruizhu is ashamed to see anyone else."
Yan Zhuo's scalp went numb after hearing this.
The old temple master almost said "there are no bamboo shoots in the world" when he said this.
The Dragon Master in front of me has been the Prime Minister, Chief Assistant or Protector of several kingdoms in Yongzhou, and he is still the kind of person who can hold multiple positions at the same time, without any worry of not being able to perform at the same time.
Probably in the past few hundred years, they all resigned in one day and started their wandering life again. Outside Bingjie Mountain, more than a dozen large and small monasteries were opened. I heard that the latest one was
On the banks of the Yuan River in Mizhou, there are three couplets in the house.
Long Xinpu, who spoke with a strong Yongzhou accent, lamented, "There is still an iron harp in Zhenzhou, but I haven't brought it here yet, so I can't play it for you."
Each side talks about its own affairs, and the chicken talks with the duck.
"Are you here to feed the fish again?"
"You can't say that. We have two dishes to go with the wine."
Taoist priest Sun said with a smile: "It's just a job of picking up people's trash, but you still have to show off, pretend to be a ghost, and it's embarrassing to other places. You're so old, you're not ashamed."
Long Xinpu smiled and said: "You can't say that. Somewhere over there is a Jade Pure Realm. How can it be considered as pretending to be a ghost? Besides, if the old temple master hadn't talked about Chen Xiaotao, I wouldn't have spared no effort.
Take a trip."
Taoist priest Sun glanced at Long Xinpu, "How did you get injured? It's because your sect's name was not chosen properly, so it's going to die? Do you need Pindao's help to protect the road before the troops are disbanded?"
Although Long Xinpu likes to be a monster at the foot of the mountain, his reputation on the mountain is actually not bad, and he can barely be considered a good friend with friends all over the world.
If you really want to think about it, it is really rare for a Qi practitioner to be able to make an old Guanzhu leave Qizhou and come to him on his own initiative.
Long Xinpu smiled bitterly and didn't care about the old viewer's ridicule, "I blame myself and I can't blame others. It's too much."
"Oh? How to say it?"
Sun Daochang asked with a smile: "Are you secretly fighting with Dao Lao Er? Do you think you are a fellow Taoist Baolin? Even if you are fighting against the real invincible sword, you can remain immortal every time."
Long Xinpu automatically ignored Daozhang Sun's weird words and asked, "Is this a good place for chatting?"
Daochang Sun nodded and said, "You can chat casually."
Long Xinpu sincerely praised: "Today's old temple owners are really enviable."
Long Xinpu didn't hide anything after that, but the old temple owner deliberately made it impossible for Yan Zhuo to hear this person's voice.
It turns out that the famous Dragon Master had followed the clues and went to Leyue Peak to find trouble to "worship the mountain".
He had never climbed a mountain before, and he didn't need to climb a mountain. As a result, at the foot of the mountain, Long Xinpu, who had made all preparations, just said four words.
It will directly harm the foundation of the avenue.
He vomited out a large mouthful of blood on the spot. It was like a mess, tightly wrapped in strands, with different colors, purple, yellow, red, and cyan.
It fell straight down.
Because the four-character prophecy of Long Xinpu is really too treacherous.
"The building will collapse."
After listening to the outline and process of Long Xinpu's narration, Daochang Sun put away his eyes, quickly returned to his normal expression, and said with a smile: "Each of you, can you show a little master's demeanor and senior style? You can't catch the hard worker.
Just pluck wool from death, it’s unethical.”
If I hadn't hit it off with that hard-working friend from Leap Moon Peak, the old viewer would have had a more vivid metaphor.
You must be queuing up to visit a kiln.
Long Xinpu had a strange look in his eyes. After all, he was the third Taoist to climb the Leap Moon Peak after the Taoist Patriarch and Lu Chen, and he was the old temple master in front of him.
Daochang Sun immediately saw through the other party's thoughts and said angrily: "How can Pindao be like you? Pindao was about to leave his hometown for a long trip, so he went to Leap Moon Peak to say goodbye to his hard-working friend."
"Hard-working little friend", "My son and grandson Wang Yuanlu", "That little devil", and the latest "Little Taoist Fellow Chen".
These are some of the nicknames Taoist Sun gave to the young people on the mountain.
Just for the sake of Long Xinpu's bad situation, be nice to him and say less sincere words.
Taoist Master Sun said: "That means Taoist ancestors are very powerful, otherwise I could crush you to death with one finger."
Among the mountaintop monks in the Qingming world, there is a well-known saying about this man with a hairpin and the founder of the mountain army, "Three falls and two rises."
It's not like Naya Xiang Yao Qing, who succeeded in killing three corpses and became a zombie, but he fell down three times, the first time from Immortal to Jade Pu, and the next two times he fell from Ascending Realm.
, and as a result, he was promoted to the Ascension Realm again.
No wonder others, if you want to blame, just blame yourself. Nature is easy to change but hard to change. Generally, you don’t cause trouble. Every time you cause trouble, it is a big deal.
"Yu Pu, immortal, Yu Pu, immortal, ascend, immortal, ascend, immortal."
Daochang Sun raised his left hand, counted with his fingers, and then raised his right hand, "I can't even count them with one hand. I am worthy of being the Yongzhou Dragon Master. He fell down again and again. What a joke."
Long Xinpu suddenly made some nonsense words, "In the past, I didn't bow my head for five buckets of rice, but now I bow my head for six buckets of rice. Please listen to my nonsense, please cherish the lantern on the road, express your feelings for yourself, and help others."
It is the first principle of nature for people to defend themselves against injustice."
Taoist Sun looked displeased and sneered: "I just want to be a guest at Pindao's Xuandu Temple. How about I arrange for you to clean the toilet? When Lu Laosan comes, you can still help entertain the guests."
Yan Zhuo was extremely impressed. When others said such words, they just sounded like curses. But when Sun Taoist said it, it actually had... a different charm.
Long Xinpu said for no reason: "When the statue of Wen Sheng was moved out of the Chinese Confucian Temple, I strongly opposed it."
Yan Zhuo suddenly realized that this guy was scolded by Master Sun not without reason.
Long Xinpu's words were obviously meant for the young man with the tiger-head hat, who was learning from Taoist Priest Sun. He had to take the initiative to express his friendship as soon as possible, otherwise he would wait until those young people became the great monks who founded the sect and then want to get close to the latter.
It's too labor-intensive, time-consuming and labor-intensive, and may not be beneficial.
Bai Ye's rise in this life is unstoppable. It is an established fact that even a blind person can see. The right time, place and people are all due to "Swordsman Bai Ye".
That's all, just think that this person is really white.
Bai Ye nodded in greeting after hearing this.
It can be regarded as helping the old scholar to accept this love.
Daochang Sun smiled and said: "You are quite an onion."
He likes to travel down the mountain and wander around without any idle time. He either spreads prophecies or makes up nursery rhymes.
According to the guesses of those who are interested, half of the prophecies and songs in the three states including Yongzhou have come from his mouth in the past two thousand years.
In Sun Daochang's words, if you fart in front of someone else's house, the fart is as loud as thunder, and it will be like that, and the wind will blow it away. But if you poop in front of someone else's house, you will... become enemies.
Daochang Sun asked: "Are you going to Yongzhou next?"
Zhu Xuan, the little girl from the Yufu Dynasty, is fearless and has a lot of appetites. Pindao helped her secretly protect her in vain.
Long Xinpu did not hide anything, and admitted openly: "It is necessary. I have always liked to join in the fun. How could I miss the universal feast? It is a grand event that has not happened in Yongzhou for hundreds of years."
Since Taoism is not as good as Lu Chen, Gao Gu and others, then there are some personnel matters that cannot be calculated even by cutting off one's fingers just by observing them.
You can only gain something if you enter the game first and then go ashore.
"I believe that the viewer can no longer tell. I don't have much time left. I just want to see her one last time and help open the door. Don't stop me from looking for her. As for whether I can see her when I get inside, I'll see.
I’m already capable, so what, this request is not too much, right?”
“Nothing is too much, nothing is too much.”
Then there was no more content.
Long Xinpu said helplessly: "This is too boring to say. I can't say anything accurate."
Taoist Sun suddenly became confused, "I just don't understand. You and Bing Xie Shan have no grudge against Bai Yujing. What's more, there is a Fuquan inside your mountain. This child is born with strong bones and is good at practicing Taoism."
If you have such good qualifications, otherwise you wouldn’t have such nicknames as Zhang Fenghai No. 2 and Yongzhou Yao Qing. Xuandu Temple didn’t compete with you at the beginning, otherwise this kid Fu Quan would have been practicing Taoism in Xuandu Temple by now. What do you think?
What are you fooling around about? You have little arms and thin legs. I found you today, but luckily you are a poor man. One day you were bumped into by Zhen Wudi, and you just pinched it with two fingers, and it was like pulling a grasshopper?"
The young monk in Bingjie Mountain who deserves the title of genius is named Fu Quan, and his Taoist name is "Xuanchan". He is a close disciple of the contemporary master of Bingjie Mountain.
If he hadn't just passed his age, among the ten young people and ten candidates in the world, Fu Quan would definitely have a place.
Long Xinpu laughed in his heart: "Zhengyang Mountain."
Daochang Sun was stunned, "What the hell?"
To be continued...