Sima Linfeng frowned, doubting whether it was reliable or not.
Not wanting this to be over yet, the man whispered again: "There's one more thing. I need to remind Brother Ming in advance that the little master has a clear mind and speaks and behaves very strangely. It's best not to take offense."
Sima Linfeng almost felt that this was just for his own amusement, and he frowned and was about to issue an order to expel the guests.
Suddenly the little Taoist priest stared at him with wide eyes: "Huh? There are two flowers on your head..."
Everyone was stunned, and saw the little Taoist priest curiously approaching him, looking up and down, his expression becoming more and more wrong: "No, no, there are two...and a small flower bone, almost three, oops." , what is Sanduo?"
He frowned in thought.
But the literati and celebrities present were shocked, probably because ancient books call the literati who have the luck of the five qi and come to the Yuan Dynasty as the Literary Sage, and those who have three flowers gathered on the top are called the Yansheng. There was once an expert who raised a glass to the Prime Minister Yan Congwen and called him the Yansheng. posture. Now this little Taoist boy actually said that Sima Linfeng had more than two flowers. This is a big deal.
Sima Linfeng was immediately shocked. Just as he was about to ask a question, he saw the old Taoist priest frown: "Junior brother, don't talk nonsense."
But the introducer was surprised and said: "Little Master, are you serious about this?"
Everyone was staring at the little Taoist priest, especially Sima Linfeng. This was so important to him.
Unexpectedly, the little Taoist muttered twice, then retreated behind the old Taoist and stopped talking.
The introducer hurriedly said: "Master Huitong, this is a major event in the literary world. How about asking the little master to take a look at it?"
The old Taoist priest pondered for a moment: "You know the rules."
The man said hurriedly: "Yes, yes, I was rash."
He hurriedly said to Sima Linfeng: "Brother Ming, I want to burn incense to worship Xiao Zhenren. Oh, no, in fact, the person worshiping is not Xiao Zhenren, but to Taoist Sanqing. If Mr. Sima wants to see it, he must put on the incense table and burn incense. Bye, I still need...heartache..."
Although Sima Linfeng was even more confused at this time, he would definitely not let this kind of thing go, and immediately ordered people to prepare it properly.
However, facing a little Taoist boy who knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, he felt very awkward, but in order to see some things clearly, he had to worship devoutly.
Then he gave another drop of his heart's blood, and his facial features almost twisted into a ball in pain.
Only then did he see the little Taoist priest staring straight at him, as if he was possessed by something. After a long while, he said: "You have a master who is Yansheng."
Everyone was stunned, as the first sentence seemed wrong. Sima Linfeng's master was Grand Master Yan Congwen, but he was not... Suddenly, everyone remembered that Master Yan was already in his nineties and his health was deteriorating. Wen Qiu had been worried about this in recent years, and was secretly discussing Yan Shenggong. Who owns the name... Yan Congwen seems to be the best candidate based on seniority...
"But not yet, it will take some years."
This sentence makes everyone wake up from a dream. Sure enough, Yan Zuoshi's position is accurate. Then as Yan Congwen's first disciple, Sima Linfeng... everyone suddenly looked at him differently.
"Oh! It turns out you still have the appearance of a king..."
These words frightened Sima Linfeng. He couldn't hide this matter because he was afraid that others would bring it up. Before he could stop him, the little Taoist boy said again: "It's just in the past. Wang Xing turned to Wenqu. It's interesting..."
Sima Linfeng wiped his hands with cold sweat. This is really scary. Can you speak without being startled?
"...Well, you are happy..."
As soon as these words came out, the whole hall was stunned. When they realized it, everyone almost complained, but then, the little Taoist priest changed the subject again: "Someone in your family has fetal gas..."
Sima Linfeng's heart skipped a beat. He really couldn't adapt to this person's way of speaking, but his heart was shocked. It was not his wife who was happy, but the wife who secretly raised him. It hadn't been three days since he knew about this. How did the little Taoist know?
At this moment, the little Taoist priest's expression suddenly changed: "It's not good, you are in danger of bloodshed, run away!"
Sima Linfeng was stunned and saw the little Taoist priest waving to him repeatedly: "Run, run!"
Everyone was a little surprised, but after looking around, they found nothing.
The little Taoist priest danced with his hands and feet: "Come on, come on!"
First, he slipped out and ducked under the incense table.
The next moment, the old Taoist priest's face changed, and he suddenly slapped Sima Linfeng with his palm. The latter was frightened and hurriedly dodged.
Before he had time to react, a cold light suddenly shot into the hall, shattering the huge screen behind him and even the wall.
Fortunately, the old Taoist priest's palm deflected him a little, but the strong wind still caused a bloody cut on his face.
I heard a loud laugh coming from outside: "You thief, if you dare to plot against King Xiaoyao, your fate will be good today..."
After saying the last word, the voice disappeared and the person seemed to have fled far away.
Everyone chased him outside to investigate, but found nothing.
After this incident, Sima Linfeng truly believed that the little Taoist priest had opened his eyes, and everyone else also exclaimed in disbelief.
However, the little Taoist priest's face turned pale. The old Taoist priest said that this was because the Tianyan Tong spell was overly exhausted and he needed to rest. If you have any good elixirs, please send them to help with recovery.
Sima Linfeng couldn't bear to part with him. The other party not only pointed out his luck, but also saved his life.
What's more, it's hard to be too friendly with such a strange person.
After escaping a disaster, Sima Linfeng was still frightened but also very excited.
After receiving his confirmation, everyone felt enigmatic about this little real person.
But suddenly someone reminded me that this time it was the Buddhist Lord of the Northern Sect who took the lead in organizing the demon-slaying conference. Would it be inappropriate to bring Taoists along?
Sima Linfeng didn't care: "The Lord Buddha called on the people of the world to kill monsters together, but did he ever say that Taoist sects should be excluded? If we refuse, what will the world think of us? Besides, after it is done, I won't be the one waiting for the position. Take the lead."
The introducer also said: "Yes, although Buddhism and Taoism are in conflict, the Taoist sect coming to help this time just shows the strong appeal of Buddhism. Moreover, Xiaozhenren has magical powers. With his help, it will be easier to deal with King Xiaoyao. How can he I never thought any of us could see through him."
These words were like a revelation, waking everyone up.
Yes, with such a magic weapon, you still worry about not being able to deal with King Xiaoyao?
Only Master Na Hui once again emphasized that the junior disciples were not sufficiently cultivated and could not be used easily. Moreover, their current ability to observe was limited and very unstable, so they could not expect too much.
But in the face of the facts, no one paid much attention to it. But one thing they were curious about was how this person persuaded people from the Taoist sect to come to help.
The man smiled and said: "Firstly, the Taoist sect does not want the Buddhist sect to monopolize the great achievements. Secondly, Longhu Mountain is weak and urgently needs to re-establish its status in the world. Therefore, we hit it off immediately."
This statement is very clear and very realistic. Especially the second point, due to its small population, Longhu Mountain has never had a prominent reputation in the world. Since the collapse of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the previous generation of heavenly masters died, lost the support of the royal incense, and lost many Taoist inheritance, Longhu Mountain has become more and more withered. If you encounter this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, you really won’t miss it.
