Hearing what the guard said, Wang Lei was stunned for a moment. Then when he saw no one else but his own caravan, he took out a silver nugget from his sleeve and said respectfully:
"Sir, our Wang family caravan often comes to Tang to do business. Can you please be accommodating? We have set a time with the cloth village of Tang, and everyone in the family has pointed to this batch of goods to eat."
The guard looked at the silver nugget greedily, but did not dare to take it:
"This is the rule of the Zhu family. The people of the Zhu family are all immortals. Their hands and eyes can reach the sky. I don't dare to let you in. You can come back in a few days."
"Ah this"
Wang Lei's face became more embarrassed, and he froze on the spot for a moment.
If the order for the two carriages was not delivered to Tang State on time, they would have to pay a high compensation to Buzhuang. This made Wang Lei unable to leave or stay at this moment, and he froze in place.
When the guard saw that he was not moving, he urged impatiently: "You should leave quickly and don't get stuck here. If you can't enter, you can't enter. This is not my decision."
As soon as these words came out, Wang Yun and other uncles were at a loss. Everyone had no idea what to do. As the people did not fight against the officials, they naturally did not dare to argue with the guards in front of them, so they could only shake their heads sadly.
"Sir, could you please help me say hello to the shopkeeper of Yuzhou Cloth Village? After all, it's not our fault that the cloth didn't arrive." With that said, Wang Lei handed the silver coins in his hand to the guard.
"What are you doing!"
The guard still didn't dare to ask for it and said directly: "The ancestor of the Zhu family is out of seclusion. I don't dare to do anything slippery on such a big day. Get out of here quickly. Don't force me to drive you away."
As soon as he finished speaking, a crisp voice came from behind Wang Lei.
"Uncle, why don't we go in?"
Lin Xiaolu jumped off the carriage and came to the city gate, looking at them and the guards curiously.
Wang Lei had no choice but to tell Lin Xiaolu about the situation, and Lin Xiaolu was stunned after hearing this.
The ancestor of the cultivating immortal family comes out of seclusion?
What does this have to do with ordinary people? Why can't they go into the city?
He looked at the guard and asked doubtfully: "Is the Xiuxian family so powerful? Uncle Wang has signed an order with a cloth shop in the Tang Dynasty, why can't he enter?"
"If you can't enter, you can't enter. What nonsense are you talking about, you little Taoist?"
The guard was completely impatient. He looked at Wang Lei, Lin Xiaolu and the large group of people urged: "Get out of here quickly."
Seeing that the guard was angry, Wang Lei, who always abided by the principle of peace and prosperity, could only sigh in despair, and smiled apologetically at Lin Xiaolu:
"Taoist Xiaolu, the incident happened suddenly. I did not expect to encounter such a thing. I am extremely sorry for not being able to take you into the Tang Kingdom. I will return the gold ingot to you right now."
"Ah, no, no, no." Lin Xiaolu waved his hand and said with a smile, "Uncle, I can take you in. You don't even know how awesome I am."
After saying that, he looked at the guard in the doubtful eyes of Wang Lei, Wang Yun, and the rest of the caravan, and deliberately showed a sad expression, and said arrogantly:
"I originally wanted to get along with you as a mortal, but what I got in exchange was alienation. Okay, I won't pretend anymore. I am Emei Shangxian and I will show my cards."
As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little confused, and Wang Yun's beautiful eyes lit up slightly. She believed Lin Xiaolu's words almost instinctively.
The guard at the city gate was startled when he looked at Lin Xiaolu, and was a little unsure for a moment.
He knew that almost no one would dare to pretend to be an Immortal of Emei. Pretending to be an immortal was a grave crime against the Nine Clans.
Therefore, he looked at the young man in front of him and said hesitantly: "You said you are the Immortal of Emei. Do you have any proof?"
"Here, let's see."
Lin Xiaolu smoothly took off the tassel of the sachet hanging on his waist, and then shook it in front of the guard, revealing the five characters "Emei-Lin Xiaolu" on it.
The guard's expression immediately changed after seeing these five words, and he quickly said: "I'm going to inform you. Please wait here for a while."
After saying that, he entered the city gate without stopping and asked other guards to look at Lin Xiaolu and Wang Lei first.
As soon as he left, Wang Lei, Wang Yun, and everyone in the caravan immediately looked at Lin Xiaolu in surprise.
Wang Yun lost her temper at first and looked at him with excitement and asked: "Taoist Xiaolu, are you really the Immortal of Emei?"
"That's natural." Lin Xiaolu put his little hands behind his back and said with a proud look on his face: "In the whole Emei, I rank third. The first is my boss, and the second is the head of Emei."
"I go!"
Everyone was even more shocked when they heard this, and they all looked at Lin Xiaolu in disbelief.
"It turns out that Taoist Master Xiaolu is really the Immortal of Emei. Let me tell you, how could an ordinary warrior break such a thick tree with one punch?"
"Yes, yes, two days ago, Taoist Xiaolu knocked out such a big wild boar out of his mind. I realized something was wrong at that time. A warrior cannot have such great abilities. This can only be the skill of the immortal family."
At the gate of the city, everyone was praising the young man, but when the young man listened to the compliments and admiration of the people around him, a trace of doubt flashed in his big eyes.
Originally he was quite happy to be praised by others, but when they said that it was impossible for a warrior to have such abilities as his, he felt a little uncomfortable.
He couldn't explain why he felt uncomfortable, so he could only stand there in confusion.
After standing for a while amidst the flattering compliments of many members of the caravan, the guard just now came over with a middle-aged man wearing a splendid robe. Behind the middle-aged man were many short-sleeved house slaves.
As soon as the guard came back, he introduced to Lin Xiaolu and others: "This is our member Zhu from Yuzhou City. He is a distant relative of the Zhu family and a monk at the first level of Qi Condensation."
When the people in the caravan heard that he was a monk, they immediately nodded and lowered their eyebrows. They all knelt down as if they had seen some important person. Especially Wang Lei, who seemed to have heard of the name Zhu Yuanwai. At this moment, he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly. Author: "Wang Lei, a grassroots citizen, was from Ruzhou, Qin State, and met Zhu Yuanwai."
His attitude was very respectful, but the middle-aged man in front of him ignored him. Instead, he walked straight to Lin Xiaolu and looked at him up and down.
Lin Xiaolu, the only one still standing, also looked at him in confusion, and couldn't help complaining in his heart. He could have so many people kneel down to him with just one level of Qi Condensation. He felt that he was higher than himself. It was really annoying.
The middle-aged man glanced at him first, and then suddenly shouted:
"How brave! How dare you pretend to be Immortal Emei!"
Lin Xiaolu:? ? ?
"When did I pretend to be!" Lin Xiaolu shouted in confusion.
"Humph, you're so stubborn!"
The middle-aged man in front of him snorted directly at Lin Xiaolu: "You really can't even pretend to be anything like it. When a majestic Emei Immortal enters the Tang Dynasty, he still needs to follow such a pariah caravan?
Besides, I just looked at you a few times and found that you have no spiritual power in your body at all, and you are simply a pariah. "
"I have evidence." Lin Xiaolu took out the tassel of the sachet embroidered by Senior Sister Miaoxin and retorted loudly: "I am really from Emei. If you don't believe me, just look at it."
Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man with his hands behind his back and an arrogant expression didn't even look at it, and just laughed out loud:
"This kind of thing that can be embroidered easily deserves to be called evidence? Do you think I am a pig?"
After he finished speaking, he directly cursed at the guards on the side: "Why are you still standing there, why don't you arrest this little bastard who is pretending to be the Immortal of Emei!"
As soon as the words "little bastard" came out, Lin Xiaolu froze on the spot.
Originally, he wanted to listen to his senior sister and reason with Zhu Yuanwai, but this guy actually called himself a little bastard?
In the field, the young man looked at the arrogant and domineering Member Zhu and his voice suddenly dropped:
"I'm so embarrassed for you, aren't I?"
