The elders from the same sect had already performed the ceremony, and Zhang Jiu'e did not dare to neglect him. He stood up and bent down even more, showing even more respect. The first person to regain consciousness was Ye San Geng, who picked up Ye Xiayou and hid to one side.
This is not a matter of particular importance. On this day, if someone kneels down and worships you, it will really damage your life.
Ye Xiayou, a blind woman with exquisite thoughts, smiled and said: "If I had known that it was so difficult to force others, I would have just told Taoist Sanfeng not to talk about it." Zhang Sanfeng, however, regarded this sentence as a joke and did not accept it. He still said with a serious look on his face: "I hope everything will come true." He curled his lips in the middle of the night, why are you so virtuous when asking for help now?
This is not forcing people to do something difficult, this is called chasing ducks to the shelves. Ye Xiayou still said the same words,
"To put it harshly, we are homeless. Now we are trying to make a fool of ourselves, overdrafting the reputation we accumulated in Yejia. The three-faced Taoist priest burned incense and worshiped Buddha in the wrong temple. With such a plan, it is better to Go directly to Panshan Mountain in Xibo and pay a visit to the door." Zhang Sanfeng stepped back and said with a smile: "According to what I just guessed, if you visit the door, wouldn't it be more of an excuse to give the disciples something to talk about? That is very wrong." Ye Xiayou Without commenting, he just said: "Taoist Priest Sanfeng really has good intentions." I don't know whether it was a compliment or a sarcasm.
Zhang Sanfeng naturally didn't care and said: "It's better not to talk about being kicked out of the house again. After all, there is no ancestor in the world who doesn't care for his grandchildren." This time, Ye Xiayou was really speechless.
Seeing that my sister was silent in the middle of the night, who had never spoken before, he joked: "If Master Sanfeng is worried that we will stand by and watch the affairs here, there is no need to do this. We will draw our swords to help when there is injustice. Since my sister and I stay here, no matter what the reason is." Whatever the reason, I will naturally help your faction and the government handle the matter properly." Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.
"No, no, I'm not so petty. I just want to find a way out for Wudang and continue its popularity." Ye Xiayou burst out laughing.
"Are you afraid of being offended by both parties, so you start making plans in advance?" It means a lot. This time it was Zhang Sanfeng who had a flash of panic in his eyes.
The words of this topless Taoist priest, a blind woman, each had their own profound meanings. The two people standing by stared at her, absolutely not believing that it was just as simple as the literal meaning.
Ye Xiayou naturally couldn't see Zhang Sanfeng's expression change, and Ye Sangen naturally didn't notice Zhang Sanfeng's deliberate concealment.
Zhang Sanfeng laughed and said: "What are you saying about the female benefactor? Although my Wudang Taoist sect has never relied on my identity, I have been relied on by the royal family in all dynasties. Why should I be angry?" This explanation did not play its due role and he saw through it. But he didn't say anything, and Ye Xiayou snorted heavily in his nasal voice.
"Priest Sanfeng, do you know something?" This middle-aged Taoist priest who spends all day working with chisels and drills in Little Lotus Peak, and is said to be carving eighty-one paintings of Basalt snakes and turtles, hid his smile.
"Outside the mountain, I am just a eldest daughter who never leaves the house or steps forward. If it weren't for the many affairs in the mountain recently, I would still have to guard the faucet incense. What can I know?" Ye Xiafu sat back down again. From where he was just now, he waved in the direction of Zhang Sanfeng accurately. He felt that this man, whose behavior did not have the quiet and inactive self-cultivation rules that a Taoist should have, was approaching, and it seemed that he could feel everything about him. Taking a breath, Ye Xiayou lowered his voice and breathed out like a blue.
"The Taoist priest just said that he was chatting with many pilgrims and some hermits, so of course he knows a lot about it." The other party's heavy breathing did not leave, and was getting heavier. Ye Xiayou continued after a slight pause. : "If the Taoist Priest has not opened his eyes, it should be... Taoist Priest Jiutian got some news from the capital, or did Taoist Sanfeng meet some kind of god who can figure out what will happen next?" I felt the breathing on the other side was obviously stagnant. After returning to normal, Hui Zhilan turned back and kept a certain distance. She no longer worried about what the two people who were already in the fog could hear. She said in the most normal tone: "In other words, the three Taoist priests have secretly opened their eyes, and the Xianqin Heavenly Supervisor has seen me, Zhou Guozuo?" He said the most unusual words.
Zhang Sanfeng returned to normal after a brief absence. He was so normal that he sat upright again, with a solemn expression on his face, and asked something ordinary and thought-provoking.
"real?"
"I don't know." The questions and answers were a little abrupt, more mysterious than the obscure Ji Feng.
Zhang Jiu'e doesn't understand, but Ye San understands a little bit more. Zhang Sanfeng sighed and explained the seemingly meaningless question and answer just now.
"A few days ago, I deduced the Star Dou. There was some indifferent luck next to the Qi Luck Merit Pillar in the Northwest Dragon Vein, and my Wudang lineage's clinging trend was slightly scattered. It seemed to coincide with Zhang Xutuo's prophecy, and it came true. It happened again. Regarding the evil disciple, I, the protector of Wudang's luck, should do something in advance. No matter why there is such a change, let's trust Zhang Xutuo for the time being. Regardless of whether to protect or overthrow, I will take a gamble and prepare for a rainy day." On the third night of the night, I didn’t take it seriously and responded with a haha.
"There are so many things that need to be solved right now, and Taoist Sanfeng has considered the long term." Ye Xiayou was not concerned about this superficial problem, and he asked after thinking: "Does Taoist Sanfeng have great supernatural powers? It’s just that seeing such illusory things, what does it have to do with my sister and brother? From the beginning to the end, I really can’t figure out what the noble sect sees in the Ye family.”
"What the female donor said, can I understand that all the speculations just now are true?" There was an unspeakable meaning in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes,
"Or can you say that you can make the decision to accept me, Wudang?" Ye Xiayou did not answer. In fact, sometimes not denying it means admitting it.
Looking at the silent late night watchman next to him, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh that he had made the right bet. Women were obviously more important than men.
So he was very happy.
"Because I think that the six descendants of the Ye family, who have the three religions plus martial arts, each with their own strengths and principles, should have great luck." Ye Hao smiled,
"What is great luck?"
"To lead the great turmoil in heaven and earth, and dominate the great events for five hundred years, you can achieve the great road and prove immortality." The weight of these words made Zhang Jiu'e on the side stunned.
Ye Xiayou curled her lips, giving the impression of disdain. Zhang Sanfeng didn't understand why.
"I think what Sanfeng Taoist said is more pleasant than what Shi Gandang said." Ye Sangen suddenly spoke, and the corners of Ye Xia'er's lips turned upturned, and she smiled beautifully, like a blooming begonia, graceful and graceful, both elegant and popular.
"Then I'll be the master," she said.
