Under the light of the lantern, about a few feet away from Xiao Hua, a simple barrier made of stones and sacks stood there, and behind the barrier was a deep pit, several people in strong clothes The man jumped out of the deep pit with a steel knife and other weapons in his hand and a lantern in his hand, and walked towards Xiao Hua very vigilantly.
"Poverty Dao Xiao Hua, Taoist name Daoist Xiao!" Xiao Hua didn't ignore these secular servants like ordinary monks, and went straight to release his spiritual thoughts to lure Zhu Cheng out, but gave his surname lightly.
"Youyou are Daoist Xiao??" These men had obviously heard of Xiao Hua's name, and when they heard Xiao Hua's name and surname, they were taken aback, and raised the lantern slightly, wanting to see clearly.
"Ghost!!" Before these men saw Xiao Hua's appearance, the old man next to Xiao Hua first yelled and collapsed on the ground.
"Ghost?" The old man collapsed, how could all the servants care about Xiao Hua's appearance? They all yelled, or threw the lanterns on the ground, retreated in panic, or brandished steel knives in order to defend.
"Huh" Xiao Hua snorted coldly, "This is just the old man's illusion technique, where did the ghost come from?"
With a flick of Xiao Hua's hand, a fireball flew into the air, clearly illuminating a radius of tens of feet.
"Oh, it really is Master Xiao."
"It's Daoist Xiao, the younger one is at the young master's place, and I've seen a portrait of Daoist!"
"The little one even kowtowed in front of the portrait of a real person!"
Several servants yelled in a hurry, but no one dared to go forward. And although the old man knew that this was Xiao Hua's illusion technique, he was so frightened that he collapsed to the ground, how could he stand up?
"Who is here Oh, this Isn't this Xiao Daoist?" Just as he was speaking, an old man in brocade clothes who was over forty years old flew from the dark place of Zhujiazhuang. When the old man saw Xiao Hua, he was immediately surprised He shouted loudly, his figure fell in front of Xiao Hua, bowed and said, "I've seen Mr. Benefactor, Zhu Changxing."
Xiao Hua has long seen the appearance of this old man, he should be one of the disciples of the Zhu family who he rescued from the prison of the Copper Pillar Kingdom more than 20 years ago. At this time, he smiled and helped Zhu Changxing up and said, "Get up, is Zhu Cheng in the village?"
"My Patriarch is in the villa!" Zhu Changxing got up and said joyfully, "If his old man knows that the real person is visiting, he will definitely Oh, the real person is waiting, I will invite the Patriarch to come out to greet him!"
"No need" Xiao Hua just wanted to stop it, but Zhu Changxing had already waved his hand, and a pair of iridescent two-color zhenqi flew into the air, turned into a rainbow bridge and landed in the villa.
"Om" As the Hongqiao fell, a slight roar sounded from within the villa, but seeing a scroll carrying several Confucian scholars flying out, several clear-eyed lights swept across Xiao Hua and the others , and then landed on Xiao Hua's face, a familiar voice from Xiao Hua exclaimed in front of his head, "Xiao Daoist Xiao!!!"
"Hehe, Mr. Zhu, I haven't seen you for nearly twenty years, and you still have the same demeanor!" Xiao Hua walked a few steps with a smile, and greeted with cupped hands.
The current person is naturally Zhu Cheng, but at this time Zhu Cheng looks a little old, far from a master of Confucianism who refines Qi and restores God.
"Realist Xiao is the one among the immortals!" Zhu Cheng urged the scrolls, led the crowd down, and was about to bow down after walking a few steps, "I often think of the real person, but I really didn't expect the real person to come here today, let alone the real person His face hasn't changed at all."
How could Xiao Hua make Zhu Cheng bow down, he hurriedly helped him up, and everyone who was going to bow down after Zhu Cheng was also helped up by Xiao Hua, Xiao Hua smiled again: "The old man also passed by here because of some difficult things, Thinking of the past, I came here to see Mr. Zhu."
"Don't dare, dare not, the real person can just call him Zhu Cheng, Zhu can't bear this title in front of the real person." Zhu Cheng hurriedly waved his hand.
"Then call Zhu Xianyou!" Xiao Hua said with a smile.
"But listen to the real man!" Zhu Cheng laughed hurriedly, looked at the old man in the ground, and the donkey cart and children behind Xiao Hua, and asked again, "What's the trouble with the real man? I don't know if Zhu can help ?¡±
"Hehe, the old man asks you, does your Zhujiazhuang have You Zhongquan visiting from Yifeng Kingdom in Yuzhou?" Xiao Hua asked with a smile.
"Yuzhou? You Zhongquan??" Zhu Cheng frowned, shaking his head slightly, "Zhu has never known this fairy friend before, who did the real person hear about?"
"Where's Zhu Xiang? This You Zhongquan is similar to Zhu Xiang's age!" Xiao Hua explained.
"Xiang'er is studying and meditating hard in the study! Zhu has never heard of anyone visiting him!" Zhu Cheng even shook his head.
At this time, an old man behind Zhu Cheng hesitated for a moment, and said in a low voice: "Brother, Xiang'er"
???He took a sip, but felt that the bitterness on the tip of his tongue released some levels, and after a little taste, he actually felt a bit mixed, and he took another sip, letting the tea overflow in his mouth for a moment before swallowing into the belly.
"Good!" Xiao Hua put down his teacup and praised, "The way of Confucianism is the most important thing to be tempered in the world. If you don't experience all kinds of things in the world, you don't learn the truth from the five flavors of the world, and you don't know the essence of awe-inspiring aura. You can taste so much from a bowl of tea, Old Sage Zhu is really amazing." (Want to know more exciting news about "Cultivation of the Gods"? Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the upper right, and choose to add friends Add a public account in , search for "qidianzhongwenwang", follow the public account, and never miss every update!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com