Chen Nianyun watched his master's face change. Although he didn't dare to continue asking, he still couldn't suppress his curiosity and had to ask very quietly:
"Master, what exactly did Tangyuan do?"
Fang Wuxiu glanced at him, then coughed and said expressionlessly:
"It's nothing. I was just drinking tea with your uncle Sun, and while I was drinking, my pants suddenly disappeared."
Chen Nianyun:? ? ?
"That little brat Tang Hanqing is quite a talent. Based on Najie, he refined a pill. After taking it, it will automatically suck the lower body clothes of everyone within a hundred meters into his hands, and he will suck it in through the wall. Currently, your Uncle Sun is studying the principles."
Fang Wuxiu had already recovered from his anger and didn't want to lose his temper in front of his disciples, so he praised him like this.
Chen Nianyun continued to be stunned when he heard this, and he hesitated for a long time before continuing to ask:
"Master, your pants are gone, so you and Uncle Sun... must be very sad, right?"
"It was a bit uncomfortable at first, but later on I actually felt it was pretty good and cooler." Fang Wuxiu said calmly.
At the same time, Shushan was a vassal state within the territory of the Ming Kingdom.
"Brother, let's go eat candied haws on a stick, shall we?"
"How old are you to still eat candied haws on a stick? It's childish. Let's go eat a bowl of noodles with our senior brother."
"No, I want to eat candied haws on a stick. I finally went down the mountain to play once, so senior brother will go with me to eat."
"Oh, okay, I'll go with you."
On the busy Qingshi Street, a pair of young men wearing white gowns held hands and walked together, talking and laughing.
Both of them are young, about fifteen or sixteen years old. Each carries a long sword on his back. They have good looks and have childish smiles on their faces.
Pedestrians around were first surprised when they saw the young and girl's attire, and then smiled respectfully at them, and many even paid their respects to them from afar.
This is when the disciples from Shushan went down to purchase supplies again.
The people of the Ming Dynasty often saw Shushan disciples, and the Shushan disciples in the past dynasties also had good character. Even when facing mortals, they were always polite, humble, good, and very fair, and often helped the recipients. Wrongful mortals.
It is said that many years ago, a woman was raped by a local tycoon. In the end, she could not bear the humiliation and hanged herself. The woman's old father cried so much that he reported it to the police, but in the end he was imprisoned for more than fifty days. , and almost lost his life in prison.
After finally getting out, the county magistrate, who was related to the wealthy gentry, mocked the old man and said that there was someone above him, and it would be useless even if you complained to the emperor.
In the end, the old man was so distraught that he cried loudly in front of the memorial tablet enshrining Shushan Immortal at home.
But on the second day, someone from Shushan actually came, directly overstepping the imperial authority and asking for the crime in person!
At this point, Shushan's status in the hearts of the people of the Ming Kingdom has been infinitely higher, and the relationship between Shushan and the mortal tributary countries of the Ming Kingdom is undoubtedly the best in the entire China.
"Old man, two bunches of candied haws on a stick."
On the side of the street, a girl dressed in white like snow smiled and spoke to the old man selling candied haws.
And her senior brother, a young man also dressed in white, was looking around curiously.
He secretly took over the purchasing quota for the outer disciples and took his junior sister down the mountain to play. The young man was also full of curiosity. After all, he had not been down the mountain for many years.
He looked curiously at the brothel geisha playing the pipa in the open-air loft in the distance, and at the street vendors selling various items, and felt that everything was very novel.
At this time, not far from him, there was an old woman walking slowly with a cane.
"Senior brother, candied haws."
"Oh, okay." The young man took the candied haws and took a bite. Before he could taste it, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the distant street.
"drive!"
A burly man with big arms and round waist, a face as black as coal, was galloping towards him on a fast horse. His speed was so fast that countless passers-by avoided him and fell to the ground.
And when he passed by the frail old woman with the wind, the old woman was also frightened, murmured, and was about to fall if she lost her footing.
The young man in white was shocked when he saw this scene, and quickly tried to support the old man with spiritual magic, but before he could seal the knot, he heard a crisp cry.
"Old lady, be careful!"
The next moment, a little Taoist priest wearing a navy blue robe suddenly rushed out, supported the old man in time, comforted the old man softly, and then ran to the street, staring at the horseman riding away. The reporter took to the streets and cursed:
"Damn you, you don't have eyes! Hurry up and get reincarnated! Oops!"
The boy in white was slightly stunned when he saw this.
Because he was young and had little experience, he did not recognize the Emei Taoist robe Lin Xiaolu was wearing, and he did not notice the small characters on the tassel around his waist because they were far away.
"Senior brother, this little Taoist priest is so fierce." The junior sister next to him looked at Lin Xiaolu and muttered to the young man.
The young man heard the words and smiled gently: "The little Taoist priest did the right thing. Although his words were a little rude, the big man on horseback did almost hurt the old woman just now. I couldn't help but want to punish her."
After he finished speaking, he wanted to go up and get acquainted with this hot-tempered but righteous little Taoist priest, but the big man who had already left in the distance suddenly turned his horse's head.
"Which turtle grandson is scolding your grandpa?"
The boy in white frowned slightly when he heard the accented words.
You almost bumped into someone and are you still so arrogant? And the accent doesn't sound like that of the Ming Dynasty, but rather sounds like someone from outside the Shushan area.
Just as he was thinking about it, Lin Xiaolu in the middle of the street was completely enraged. He raised his hand and waved to the big man on horseback opposite.
"Come on, come over here, I'll whip you gently."
When the sturdy man on horseback saw Lin Xiaolu, he burst into laughter:
"It turns out to be a young calf's nose!" After saying that, he shook the horse's rope fiercely, and directly drove his horse to charge Lin Xiaolu. At the same time, he picked up a long and narrow iron rod lying on the side of the horse with his right hand, menacingly. He looked like he was going to kill Lin Xiaolu.
"Remember it! Grandpa is the Stick Demon of Taiyun Mountain - Zheng Tianlei!"
On the street, when pedestrians saw the burly man charging on horseback again, they all fled away in fear. The young man in white immediately prepared to help the little Taoist priest as soon as he saw it.
However, to his surprise, the little Taoist priest was not afraid at all when facing the charge of the horseman with a stick. Instead, he faced him directly and shouted at the same time:
"I can't remember!"
Then, the young man in white who was shocked by the little Taoist priest's words saw the little Taoist priest's body jump up. His small body actually jumped directly over the tall horse, and then kicked out a thunderous kick in the air!
Li Sanjiao - Xiaolong asks for directions!
The burly man was surprised when he saw Lin Xiaolu's kick. He had no time to reflect on why the little Taoist priest could jump so high, so he quickly held the iron rod in front of his chest to block it.
"Bang!"
"Whoa!"
The sturdy man couldn't resist the kick at all. He screamed, and the iron rod in his hand was instantly kicked. His body, which weighed more than 200 kilograms, flew directly off the back of the horse and fell to the ground, causing a wave of chaos. Dust.
