They say they are acquaintances, but in fact they are just familiar with one of them and have just met the other.
It was Lin Miaoxin and Gu Xun.
Lin Miaoxin felt a little relieved when he saw Yun Ling, "Fellow Daoist Yun, this is Gu Zhenren from Jianzong Yuheng Peak. He came here specifically for the disappearance of fellow Daoist Wan. I learned from my sister-in-law that you are in Zhangjia Bieyuan Primary School.
Stay here, hurry and hurry along the way, I'm afraid you'll go out to practice."
Yun Ling nodded, "Fortunately, you came by chance. I was about to go to the city to find the mission team."
She turned to Gu Xun again and said, "Master Gu, long time no see!"
Gu Xun stared at her for a while, then slowly said: "Master Yun, An... okay."
She was still so taciturn, but this greeting was repeated a thousand times, which reminded her of the scene before forming the pill, and she couldn't help but lower her head shyly, revealing her reddish ears.
Lin Miaoxin looked anxious and didn't care about the subtle atmosphere between the two. He said hurriedly: "Fellow Taoist Yun, why don't you tell Taoist Friend Gu what happened that day? I'll trouble you!"
Yun Ling originally wanted to invite the two of them back to Zhang's Villa for a chat, but then she thought about it and invited them to the Tianhai Tea House.
After entering the private room of the teahouse, she ordered a pot of spiritual tea and whispered something secretly to the tea boy.
When the spiritual tea arrived, all three of them drank a cup.
Seeing that Yun Ling still didn't move, Lin Miaoxin became a little anxious. He stood up and urged: "Fellow Taoist Yun, I hope you..."
"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't be in a hurry. Let's listen to what story this storyteller is going to tell, and we'll talk after he finishes telling it. After all, the matter is now here, and it's useless no matter how anxious you are."
"You...hey!" Lin Miaoxin was quite annoyed, but Master Gu of Jianzong was calm and calm and did not ask questions. He seemed to have the feeling that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was.
It seems that Zhenren Gu and Brother Wan have a similar friendship. Although they are from the same sect, their friendship is not as deep as theirs.
Lin Miaoxin simply sat down again, poured himself another cup of spiritual tea and simmered it down in one sip, as if he were drinking.
At this time, the storyteller began to come on stage to say hello.
To be honest, cultivation is boring and repetitive day after day. Many monks like to sit in a teahouse for a few days after leaving seclusion. They can not only listen to new things and understand the current situation, but also avoid falling behind. They can also listen to some old stories.
Interesting anecdotes about unofficial history can also be used to lighten your mood.
Therefore, no matter where the teahouse is in Longyoujie, business is excellent.
The storyteller came up and said that he was going to tell two rare things today, one was an anecdote from the past, and the other was an incident involving the Sword Sect that happened not long ago.
All the people in the teahouse, including Yun Ling and the three of them, became quiet and began to hear what the scholar was talking about.
From the first sentence of the storyteller, Yun Ling felt relieved.
Money can make the world go round.
A thousand spirit stones can make this storyteller retell this old story about the love and hatred between the shark and Yulingling Sect Yuanying Zhenjun.
Although most people in the teahouse had heard it, everyone listened quietly, and some even clapped their hands and applauded, quite cheering. Although this is an old-fashioned thing, it is full of the expectations of all monks for the opportunity.
After Gu Xun finished listening, he glanced at Yun Ling thoughtfully and remained silent.
Lin Miaoxin, on the other hand, had his mouth wide open, somewhat confused about whether to laugh or cry.
He looked at Yun Ling and asked in surprise: "Fellow Daoist Yun, do you think that Brother Wan..."
His words were interrupted by warm applause from downstairs, so he had to keep silent and wait for the storyteller to leave before asking again.
This storyteller tells really good stories. He didn't like to sit in teahouses in the past, but for the first time, he felt that drinking a pot of spiritual tea and listening to stories seemed to calm his mind.
Well, this spiritual tea is good, he poured himself another cup.
"Everyone, everyone should know about Baili Sword Master, right?" Qianyan Taoist, the storyteller of Tianhai Tea House, asked loudly.
"I know, Qianyan Taoist, you just finished telling an old story, why are you telling another one? Are you out of money?" A tea guest said jokingly.
People in the teahouse burst into laughter.
Qianyan Taoist closed the folding fan in his hand, pointed at the tea guest and laughed and cursed: "Master Zhang, you question me again, when did I not tell you something new? If both of them are old things, my thousands of words are half of it.
Isn’t this sign going to be smashed by you?”
"Say it quickly, say it quickly! You satisfy our appetite every time, and you are not afraid that we will be annoyed and not reward you!"
"Hey, don't, I'm going to start now."
Taoist Qianyan cleared his throat and said, "This is exclusive news that no one outside knows. Please listen carefully. Baili Sword Master has captured a demon cultivator from Beiming!"
"I heard that the demon cultivator was the most beloved disciple of Lord Buddha. After we captured him, Lord Buddha came to ask for him in person within a few days!"
Yun Ling was shocked when she heard this. She lost her way back from Minghe that day, and she forgot about Ye Jia!
I don’t know if he can survive in the hands of Baili Sword Master. I wonder if the senior sister’s plea is useful?
Although Ye Jia is a demon cultivator, they have supported each other along the way. His character is so good that she has let go of her prejudice against demon cultivators.
Especially, he is still from Gushu Village... Thinking of this, Yun Ling's mood dropped a bit.
"Why did Lord Baili Sword want to arrest the disciples of Lord Buddha? Isn't this an open war? Didn't our previous generations of monks all sign a peace agreement with spirits and demons!" A monk asked in confusion.
A clever monk immediately guessed: "Could it be that the demon cultivator who colluded with Master Zhifen is the Demon King of Buddha?"
"Yes!" Taoist Qianyan glanced at the monk approvingly, "This master is right. After decades of investigations, Master Baili Sword has determined that Demon Lord Futu is the demon cultivator who harmed Master Mingli.
, I have been looking for him all these years, trying to find out the whereabouts of my other son."
"It's a pity that the Buddha Demon King has been avoiding seeing him. No, Baili Sword Master had no choice but to arrest his disciple and make him show up to explain the truth." Taoist Qianyan explained.
Everyone was talking about it: "Hey, this Baili Sword Lord is pitiful. After searching for so many years, I wonder if there is any news about the other Baili young master this time?"
Qianyan Taoist sighed and said: "Still not. The Buddha Demon Lord admitted in public that he was invited by Master Zhifen to come to Xuanling City to purchase a magic weapon. Unexpectedly, Master Zhifen asked him to help
Killing another female cultivator. Although he didn't agree with it, he still took action against the female cultivator's spiritual beast, Kong Lingyan. As for the female cultivator who was pregnant with Liujia, he really couldn't bear to do it."
"He said that he has always been merciful when dealing with Kong Lingyan. Otherwise, how could a mere Jindan stage monster be able to escape back to Xuanling Sect with Master Baili!"
Everyone disagreed with Qianyan Taoist's words.
"Is this sophistry? I don't believe that the Buddha Lord is so kind?"
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