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Text 28. Brother Dao, times have changed

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    The person who came to him was not the four-eyed Taoist priest, but a Taoist priest whom Wang Youde had never heard of.

    The Taoist name is very scary, called Xunzhenzi.

    As the saying goes, "A staff officer doesn't have a leader, and he doesn't fart; a Taoist name with a belt can kill ghosts and gods."

    The "zi" after the Taoist Taoist name can't be added randomly. In ancient times, those with the Taoist name "so-and-so son" were all masters of the patriarchal level.

    Now that the world is in chaos, and the monks are wild and unruly, but the one who dares to be called 'so-and-so' must be a powerful party.

    Therefore, Wang Youde was naturally worried when he learned that such a person came to trouble Yun Song.

    Yun Song said not to worry, because he was scared to pee.

    There is a huge momentum of looking for the real son to make trouble.

    He gathered a lot of people to find the Wang's mansion, and then went up to the Wang's gate tower, standing proudly on it with an outstanding posture.

    When Yun Song went out, what he saw was a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest standing on a high place.

    When the wind blew, his clothes fluttered and his long sleeves fluttered, and he almost hung a sign on his body saying 'I am a master'.

    Seeing Yunsong's appearance, Xun Zhenzi sneered and stomped his feet, and flew down from the gate tower like a big bird.

    Seeing this, the people in the town exclaimed one after another, the Wang residence is a wealthy family, and the gate tower is four or five meters long. It is quite amazing to jump from such a high gate tower.

    Yun Song felt nothing.

    When he joined the parkour club in college, their president could jump from three floors. Later, when Yun Song pushed the wheelchair for him, he introduced that there is no technical content in jumping from high places, as long as you are lucky.

    Xun Zhenzi landed and stood opposite Yun Song.

    He cupped his hands and made a gesture, saying: "Yin and Yang look at each other higher and higher, like a heavenly horse descending into the sky; apprentice inherited from master Sun Jizu, and has been wearing purple robes for generations! This junior, it is polite to find the true son of the poor!"

    What the other party said was cloudy and foggy. Fortunately, Yun Song had read "The Strange Tale of Tianmu" and knew what he was talking about.

    He is reporting himself, and his sect is in the opening poem.

    However, this spring point is not recorded in "Tianmu Strange Tan", and Yun Song doesn't know how he should report it.

    So he pondered for a while and said: "Xia, Shang and Western Zhou, and Eastern Zhou are divided into two parts, Spring and Autumn and Warring States, unified Qin and Han! Three parts are divided into Wei, Shu and Wu, the two Jins are extended forward and backward, the Southern and Northern Dynasties stand side by side, and the Sui, Tang and Five Dynasties are passed down!"

    "Brother Daoist, Xiaodaoyun pine nuts are also polite!"

    Xun Zhenzi was dumbfounded, he looked straight at Yun Song with his mouth slightly open, looking silly and innocent.

    He has never heard of Yunsong's spring point!

    However, Yun Song¡¯s fluent and majestic way of speaking is "unified", "three-pointed" and "similar to each other". It does not sound like nonsense.

    ?Xun Zhenzi has traveled the rivers and lakes for many years, and knows many spring points of various schools and schools.

    However, there is no Internet these days, so it is impossible for him to know the spring points of all sects, so Yun Song frightened him with a single operation.

    He suppressed the arrogance on his face, and said coldly: "Fusheng is supreme, junior brother, what happened to you yesterday was a little too much, right?"

    Yun Song frowned and said, "Brother Dao, what are you talking about? What did Xiaodao do yesterday?"

    Xun Zhenzi regarded his question as deliberately pretending to be confused, so he sneered and said, "Okay, if you don't admit it, it's fine, but senior brother, I've traveled all the way to this mountain town, you can't let senior brother come back empty-handed, right?"

    "Senior brother can let go of what happened yesterday, and you have to stay away from the matter in this town later and leave it to senior brother to deal with it."

    Yun Song didn't understand what he was talking about, but what he heard from the other party was that Laozhen had something to deal with, and now Xun Zhenzi wanted to deal with it.

    If Xun Zhenzi went to him in private and explained the matter clearly, Yun Song would definitely back down.

    Because he was about to find a reason to leave Old Town.

    However, Xun Zhenzi knocked on the door today. After coming to the door, he first climbed to the roof and then jumped off the building. He said "senior brother" one by one, opened and shut his mouth and sneered¡ª¡ª

    What's the meaning?  Is this a convulsion or a cold?

    Why should I stay away when you come to my door?  I, Yunsongzi, don't want to lose face, do I?

    Yun Song said displeasedly: "Brother Dao, if you have something to say, just say it directly. You are the big brother of Xiaodao. You must have something to do when you come to the door today."

    "If you have anything to say, just say it. If Xiaodao can do it, I will definitely do it for you. If you can't, I hope you will understand Xiaodao's difficulties."

    Xun Zhenzi frowned and flicked his long sleeves, the sword at his waist swayed softly and crisply.

    He said: "It seems that the teacherOf course, even if there is a relationship, it cannot be admitted in front of the people.

    The common people are ignorant, and to them, demons and ghosts are evil and filthy, which must not be contaminated.

    In the eyes of the common people, the disciples of the Black Sect are crooked.

    So Yun Song became anxious, and he pointed his gun at Xun Zhenzi and shouted: "Slander, you are slander, I sue you for slander! Who is a psychic disciple? I am not, Xiaodao is not!"

    Xun Zhenzi was furious, and subconsciously argued: "Why aren't you? How dare you say you didn't raise ghosts"

    "Slander, absolute slander!" Yun Song exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Who raises ghosts? You raise ghosts? Xiaodao doesn't raise ghosts!"

    After Xun Zhenzi said that, he also regretted it. His complexion changed drastically and he said quickly: "Fu Sheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable, Pindao was just talking nonsense, and Pindao naturally didn't raise ghosts!"

    How can the people believe their words?

    Now I really have to run away.

    Taoist priests who raise ghosts cannot be touched!

    Yun Song also wanted to run away.

    However, a black sect disciple like Xun Zhenzi has psychological problems. He is not willing to be overwhelmed by Yun Song, and wants to win back no matter what.

    He said again: "Brother, we are all Taoist disciples, there is no objection, right? Then let's use Taoist skills to compete!"

    "So," he looked at the people and asked, "there must be people in this town who have been harmed by sorcery and witchcraft.  For the higher, whose ability is greater!"

    Yun Song is disdainful and impatient, I have a gun, why should I fight you?

    He deliberately refused, but the people excitedly spoke first:

    "How are you going to fight, Daoist?"

    "Hurry up, hurry up, fight, fight quickly!"

    "How to fight? Do you want to call the wind and call the rain? Do you want to make a soldier? Are you going to fight?"

    "War? You can't die in a war? Then I'll sit at the children's table."

    The voice behind Yun Song sounded very familiar. Turning his head, he saw a tall and fat man standing behind the crowd, who looked like a gasoline barrel. Who could it be if it wasn't a giant elephant?

    Hearing that the two were going to fight, the enthusiasm of the people in the town was high.

    ? They live a miserable life on weekdays, and there is no entertainment at all. Couples fight and beat their children. This is a lively event that can be discussed for several days in the streets and alleys.

    So now they have a unified attitude:

    Those who play monkeys don't think there are many living people who come to see them, those who watch funerals don't think that there are many dead people, those who watch fire don't think the flames will grow high, and those who play hooligans hope that they will be pretty!  </div&gt
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