The one who came to look for him was not Taoist Simu, but a Taoist priest who Wang Youde had never heard of.

The Taoist name is very scary, and it is called Xun Zhenzi.

As the saying goes, "If the staff officer does not lead the leader, he will not fart even loudly; if the Taoist digits and the followers can kill ghosts and gods."

The Taoist priests’s Taoist priests cannot be added randomly. In ancient times, those with the Taoist priests were all masters of the ancestor level.

Now the world is in chaos, and the monks are ambitions and unruly, but those who dare to call "Son of So-and-Son" must be powerful.

Therefore, Wang Youde was naturally worried when he learned that such a person came to trouble Yunsong.

Yun Song said there was no need to worry because he was already scared.

The momentum of searching for Mako to come for trouble is huge.

He gathered many people to come to the Wang family's mansion, then went to the Wang family's gatehouse, standing proudly above it, with an outstanding attitude.

When Yun Song went out, he saw a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest standing on a high place.

When the wind blew, his clothes fluttered and his long sleeves flew, just hang a sign on his body and said, "I am a master."

Seeing Yun Song's face veiled, Xun Mako sneered and stomped her feet, flying down from the gatehouse like a big bird.

Seeing the people in the town exclaimed, the Wang House was a wealthy family, and the gatehouse had to be four or five meters long. It was quite amazing to jump off such a high gatehouse.

Yun Song didn't think it was nothing.

He participated in a parkour club in college, and their president could jump down from three floors. Later, when Yunsong pushed him a wheelchair, he introduced that jumping at a high place has no technical content, as long as he has a big life, it is enough.

Xunmako landed and stood opposite Yunsong.

He bowed and made a gesture, saying, "The Yin and Yang look at each other, like a horse falling from the sky; the disciple inherits his master Sun Jizu, and has been hanging purple robes for generations! This junior brother, I am polite to find my true son!"

The other party's words were confused. Fortunately, Yun Song had read "The Strange Talk of the Sky Eye" and knew that he was talking about the spring spots in the Jianghu.

He is reporting his own family, and his sect is in that final poem.

However, the spring spot is not recorded in "The Strange Talk of the Sky Eye", and Yun Song is not sure how to report it.

So he thought about it and said: "Xia, Shang and Western Zhou, Eastern Zhou were divided into two sections, Spring and Autumn and Warring States Periods, unified Qin and Han Dynasties! Three divisions of Wei, Shu and Wu, two Jin Dynasties were extended before and after, Southern and Northern Dynasties were established, and Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties were passed down!"

"This Taoist brother, Xiao Daoyun Songzi is also polite!"

Xun Zhenzi was stunned. He looked straight at Yun Song's mouth slightly open, looking very stupid and innocent.

He has never heard of Yunsong's spring spot!

But Yun Song's statement is fluent and grand, both "unified", "three-part" and "joint". It sounds nonsense, but it is completely the history of the great sects who have been separated and reunited for many years.

I have been traveling around the world for many years and have known many spring spots in various schools.

But without Internet connection these days, he could not know the spring spots of all sects, so Yun Song was shocked by his operation.

He restrained the arrogance on his face and said coldly: "Fusheng Supreme Heavenly Lord, junior brother, did you have a little too much yesterday?"

Yun Song frowned and said, "Brother Dao, what are you saying? What did Xiaodao do yesterday?"

Xun Zhenzi took his questions as deliberately pretending to be confused, and sneered: "Okay, if you don't admit it, then forget it, but I will cross mountains and rivers to this mountain town. You can't let the senior brother come back empty-handed, right?"

"You can leave yesterday's affairs, and you have to retreat and leave it to your senior brother to deal with the matters in this town later."

Yun Song didn't understand what he was saying, but what the other party meant was that there was something wrong with Laozhen that they needed to deal with. Now Xun Mako wanted to deal with it.

If Xunmako comes to him privately and then explains the matter clearly, Yun Song will definitely give in.

Because he was about to find a reason to leave the old town.

But Xun Zhenzi came to the door today, climbed the roof and then jumped off the building after coming to the door, and sneered at the "Senior Brother" and opened his mouth and shut up and sneered-

What does it mean? This is a smog and a cold?

Why do I have to retreat when you come to the door? I, Yun Songzi, don’t want to be faced?

Yun Song said unhappily: "Brother Dao, just say something. You are the big brother of Xiaodao. There must be something wrong with coming to your door today."

"If you have anything, just say it. If Xiaodao can do it, it will definitely do it for you. If you can't do it for you, I hope Brother Dao, you will understand Xiaodao's difficulties."

Xun Zhenzi frowned and swung her sleeves, and the sword on her waist made a soft and crisp sound as she swayed.

He said, "It seems that junior brother is going to pretend to be confused. OK, then senior brother, I won't be nonsense. Let's see the truth under our hands!"

As soon as the words fell, the cold light circled and the long sword appeared in his hands instantly.

Yun Song didn't even see clearly how he drew his sword!

This is a master!

Holding the sword in hand, Xunzi's footsteps were like a dragon and a snake, and he took more than ten steps back.

The figure is like the wind.

There were extraordinary insights among the crowd watching the fun, and when they saw this, they exclaimed: "Bu Gang and Step on the Fight!"

Xunmazi showed a proud look on his face.

Yun Song didn't know what he was proud of, but he could see that the other party was really good at it. This should be a real martial arts master.

He waved his hand and said, "Slowly, Brother Dao, you come to the door today and say a few words and you will do it. This is clearly a bullying Xiaodao, right?"

Wang Youde cooperated and stepped forward and asked a weak question: "This Taoist priest, you are too bullying!"

Xun Zhenzi sneered again: "Hmph, so what if I bully people too much? Junior brother, when you killed my ghost slave last evening, you should have thought of today."

Yesterday evening, the ghost slave was killed.

Now things are clear!

Yun Song remembered the last sentence of "My master" of the ghost, and also remembered what Gou Wenwu said, "I found a Taoist priest but the price was too high." In an instant, the cause and effect of an incident appeared in his mind.

The waiter he killed was raised by Xun Zhenzi.

This guy raised ghosts to scare Gou Dahu's house, and then came to his house to help Gou Dahu's house catch ghosts, but the price was very high, and Gou Wenwu was stingy and reluctant to let go, and the two sides temporarily broke down the negotiations.

As a result, Yun Song happened to kill the ghost. Xun Zhenzi thought he was deliberately against him after knowing this matter, so he came to trouble him today.

The other party did not give him time to think.

Xun Zhenzi drew out his sword and quickly pulled a sword flower and said, "Junior brother, let's draw the sword, let's see the true seal of our cultivation!"

When it comes to this, Yun Song doesn't talk nonsense.

He turned the bag behind him to his chest, reached out and took out the mullet gun from it and opened the bumper to load the bullet.

Turning his wrist, the wrestle gun aimed horizontally at Xunmako.

Xunmako was stunned!

When the people watching the fun saw him showing off his gun, they quickly retreated, and screams burst into surprises in the crowd:

"Box cannon!"

"Go away quickly, this is a foreign gun!"

"This gun is amazing, a bullet can break a head!"

Xun Zhenzi's face turned red, and he said angrily: "Junior brother, what do you mean?"

Now it was Yun Song's turn to sneer.

He sneered, "It's not interesting, Brother Dao, this old town is the territory of the small road. You are here with dragons and tigers. Don't be shameless, you have to show off your senior's poem in front of the small road!"

"Tell you, you are not qualified!"

Xun Zhenzi had a bad temper and he was about to rush, so Yun Song pressed down his wrist twice.

There were two pits on the ground, and dust was flying.

Xunmako refused to let go and shouted, "Junior brother, you actually used foreign things to deal with our fellow disciples, you..."

"What are you? Xiaodao gives you a sentence here," Yun Song interrupted him disdainfully, "Brother Dao, times have changed!"

Xun Zhenzi knew the power of the shell gun, so he gritted his teeth and put away his sword and said, "Okay, you have a habit. But our Taoist disciples are not in line with the ancestral method, right?"

Yun Song said disdainfully: "It's all done with a sword? The ancestors of Dao are nine heavens and nine ghosts, when did they use the sword?"

Xunmako's forehead bulged with blue veins.

He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, using a sword is not in line with the ancestral method. Then we are all from the Black Sect. And if I guess well, you are also a disciple of the psychic sect.

"Then let's fight the spirit with spirit and compare the cultivation level with higher or lower levels, how about it?"

Black Sect Member!

Disciple of the Spiritual Sect!

Yun Song knew these two statements, which were recorded in "The Strange Talk of the Heavenly Eyes".

The Hei Sect is a general term, also called the Devil's Way, and is opposite to the famous and righteous path.

It’s not that the Black Sect is a wrong path, but it can only be said that the magic they practice is not very consistent with the famous path, such as driving corpses, raising ghosts, and refining a Gu.

The Hei Sect has four sects, four sects and four generals under its jurisdiction. The Spiritual Sect is one of the four sects. Any monk who practices magic and ghosts related to them can be called a disciple of the Spiritual Sect.

But Yun Song does not raise ghosts, he will become ghosts directly, and there is no such magical power under the devilish way.
To be continued...