Hen Wuchang was overjoyed when he heard this, and then continued, "The pagoda suppresses the river demon."
"Put peppers in mushrooms." Duan Wen said loudly.
"River Demon's ultimate move,"
"Bend down on the second floor."
"Don't worry about being happy,"
“There are many talents on the second floor.”
Hen Wuchang and Duan Wenjun answered each other one-on-one, which immediately made Yuan Gungun stunned.
He had just been amazed that Duan Wenjun had responded so quickly to the quatrain "The king of heaven covers the tigers of the earth, and the pagoda suppresses the river monsters."
But he didn't understand why such quatrains didn't work. Instead, this nondescript and unclear poem made Hen Wu Chang smile.
Hen Wuchang got off his horse and bowed to Duan Wenjun, "Mr. Duan, my master said that Li Deming's matter was a misunderstanding, and our Shadow Sect will not interfere with this matter in the future."
Duan Wenjun was stunned when he heard this: "Who is your master?"
If it was a simple dirty talk that Henwu often used, then Duan Wenjun wouldn't find it too strange.
However, what is commonly used in hate is the limericks on the Internet.
Especially, the last few sentences.
The "second floor" refers to the floor on the Internet posts.
This is definitely not something that people in this world can understand.
Then, the master who asked Hen Wuchang to come to him was definitely an extraordinary person, and he was probably also from his own world.
"Master Duan, I am just a messenger." Hen Wuchang looked very humble, "If Master Duan has the opportunity to go to Yuxing Mountain in the future, he can just ask my master face to face."
Duan Wenjun frowned and said, "In that case, can you give me the antidote to the seven insects and seven grass poisons in Master Jingxuan's palace?"
Hen Wuchang immediately showed a troubled expression, "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Young Master Duan. No one in the current Shadow Sect can use the poison of seven insects and seven grasses. What Young Master Duan is looking for is probably not someone from the current Shadow Sect."
The words of Hen Wuchang made Duan Wenjun and Yuan Gonggun look at each other in confusion.
The person who fought against Yuan Gonggun that day and poisoned Master Jingxuan was not someone from the Shadow Sect, so who could it be?
Just when they were surprised, Hen Wuchang got on his horse and galloped away with the people.
Just as he appeared, the words rang out again, "Mr. Duan, be careful of Zhang Suxing, the governor of Lingxiao County!"
The governor of Lingxiao County, Zhang Suxing.
Duan Wenjun was stunned again.
Unexpectedly, he was promoted so quickly.
Ten days ago, when Lin Shuer came to Duanjiabao, she told him that because Zhang Suxing was going to be promoted, Guanxing would be the magistrate of Wangjiang County.
She just went to Duanjiabao to avoid Guanxing's entanglement.
However, Duan Wenjun did not expect that Zhang Suxing would be promoted so quickly.
Also, it seems that except for meeting Lin Shuer on the first day, I haven't seen her in the past few days, and I almost forgot about it...
The carriage continued to move forward. Yuan Gonggun and Duan Wenjun sat on the edge of the carriage together, facing the night breeze, neither of them spoke.
Cuiping in the car has already fallen asleep.
"That poem just now, was it the secret code of the Shadow Gate?" Finally, Yuan Gagon couldn't help but speak.
He was very confused in his heart.
He knew that Duan Wenjun was a person that Master Tong Lao valued very much, so he asked Lao Qi Mo Shoucheng to go down the mountain to protect him that day.
Moreover, this time he went down the mountain to investigate the Shadow Sect. If not for his master's consent, he would not have come to Duan Wenjun's side instead of Mo Shoucheng.
Over the years, the Yujian Sect has been investigating the Shadow Sect. Although it has not reached the point of life and death, it is common for them to fight with each other.
However, the exchange between Henwu Chang and Duan Wenjun just now was obviously not a poem recital, but more like a charlatan.
He didn't know what the relationship was between Duan Wenjun and the people from the Shadow Sect.
He was even a little confused. If Duan Wenjun colluded with the Shadow Sect, should he report it to the sect?
If the master asked him to deal with Duan Wenjun, would he be able to do it?
Although it was only a few days, Yuan Gungun found that he seemed to like this boy quite a bit.
"Actually, I'm also very surprised, how did they know this poem." Duan Wenjun frowned. "When I was in my dream, I heard someone recite it once. At that time, I thought this poem was very interesting, so I remembered it. But I didn’t expect that Hate Wuchang would come and ask today.”
"Is this true?" Yuan Gonggun was stunned when he heard this.
"Of course!" Duan Wenjun nodded.
He definitely couldn't tell Yuan Gungun that this limerick was a joke in a forum in his previous life. He was also wondering what kind of person the person behind Hat Wuchang was, and whether he was from the same world as himself.
Looking at Yuan Gungun's confused look, he continued, "Second Senior Brother, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Ever since I was stabbed by a gust of wind last time, I have always had all kinds of strange dreams. There is always someone with me in my dreams. Speaking of a lot of messy things, I just followed what he told me and came up with some new stuff."
"So, the MSG in your tofu shop, the spirits, and even the training methods in Luofengpo were all taught to you by that person in the dream?" Yuan Gungun was doubtful.
Duan Wenjun nodded solemnly, "That's right! Because it was a dream, I don't remember many parts clearly, so although these things are novel, they can't be successful all at once. They always need to be improved many times."
Yuan Gungun nodded thoughtfully, and was suddenly horrified. There were secret rumors that Duan Wenjun was a "celestial being" and was taught his skills by gods. Is this true?
Yuan Gagon stopped talking.
Duan Wenjun knew that he had passed this level again, so he turned to look at him again and said, "Second Senior Brother, do you know where Yuxing Mountain is?"
"Why did you suddenly ask about that place?" Yuangagon was stunned.
"What Hate Wuchang said just now! If I want to know who his master is, I can go to Yuxing Mountain and ask in person." Duan Wenjun frowned. "I'm wondering if Hate Wuchang's master will be with me." Does it matter to the person in the dream who taught me my skills?"
"Since it is a dream, how could it be related to someone in reality?" Yuan Gungun smiled lightly, "But the word Yuxing Mountain is a taboo and a shame to Dashun."
"How do you say this?" Duan Wenjun was surprised.
Yuan Gungun sighed leisurely, and it took him a long time to speak slowly.
Yuxing Mountain was originally the territory of Dashun and the border between Dashun and Yan.
In the third year of Dacheng's reign, the Yan army defeated Yuxingguan, and the cavalry went south and wreaked havoc in more than ten counties.
Emperor Gaozu of Dashun was furious and led an army of 500,000 soldiers to march in person.
As soon as Dashun Tian's army arrived, the Yan army suddenly collapsed and retreated steadily, all the way to the outside of Yuxing Pass.
Taking advantage of the victory, Emperor Gaozu pursued him straight into Yuxing Mountain and besieged Emperor Yan Wanyan Tongzhen in Yuxing Pass.
But no one expected that this was just a trick of Yan State.
The Emperor of Yan State, who was still a virgin, used himself as bait to lead the Dashun army into Yuxing Mountain, but he had already made a large army sneak around and cut off the Dashun army's retreat.
It snowed heavily at that time, and Dashun's army failed to break through the encirclement many times. They ran out of food and grass and had to fight to the death.
In the end, only less than 3,000 of the 500,000-strong army returned. Emperor Gaozu also died of serious injuries on the way to break out of the encirclement.
Later, the late emperor had to ascend the throne in advance. Considering that Dashun had no strength to fight anymore, he signed the "Yuxing Mountain Covenant" with the Yan State, which was humiliating and humiliating the country, an alliance under the city.
Not only was the Yuxing Mountain area ceded to the State of Yan, but countless pieces of cloth, tea, porcelain and other items were also required to be paid tribute to the State of Yan every year.
This is the origin of Sui cloth, Sui tea and Sui utensils today.
Having said this, Yuan Gagon sighed deeply.
Duan Wenjun also fell into silence.
