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"Our Tianshijiao and the Yinyang family have always had a good relationship, and we have always had a lot of contacts. May I ask if this gentleman is a Hezong or Lianheng?"
Wu Song hesitated, and whispered to Gongshu Yanran: "Which faction of the Yin-Yang family is Zhuge Liang?"
"Zhuge Kongming is a Hezong faction." Gongshu Yanran laughed softly, "How do you know they are trying to trick you?"
"Zhuge Liang once wiped out Zhang Lu's King of Hanzhong with his troops. Zhang Lu is the founder of Tianshijiao. The Hezong sect of the Yinyang family must have enmity with Tianshijiao. The old man is gone!"
Wu Song said in a loud voice: "Wu Song, a monk from the Lianheng Sect, is temporarily serving as the National Teacher of the Great Song Dynasty."
The two governing priests looked at each other, and one of them said: "Dare to ask the name of the woman next to Master Wu?"
"My surname is Mo!" Gongshu Yanran answered first. The two state governing priests gave a sigh of relief, and said: "The Mo family has always been friends with the Yin-Yang family, and has enmity with the public loser. It seems that it is not the cleverness of the public loser."
Wu Song quietly gave Gongshu Yanran a thumbs up, and the girl stuck out her tongue secretly, and hid behind him. Just listen to the two people continue: "Wu Guoshi, Mr. Mo, fellow Taoists, the dragon veins have always been a forbidden area taught by our Heavenly Master, so we will not pursue the matter of trespassing on the forbidden area, please turn around!"
Wang Laozhi said angrily: "If you go back as soon as you say, don't we lose face?"
One of the chief priests who ruled the country raised his head, glanced at Wang Laozhi, and said, "Who are you?"
Wang Laozhi was furious: "Wang Laozhi, the emperor of the Qing Dynasty on Maoshan Mountain!"
The priest who ruled the country snorted, and said, "When is it the Taoist's turn to speak at Maoshan?" The sound was like thunder, and the surging underground river suddenly stopped flowing, and the flood flowed back angrily, entrusting the figure of the Taoist in sackcloth It got higher and higher, a water column stood in the air, and the waves splashed like a fountain!
Wang Laozhi had a cold war and turned into a skinny old man again. He hid behind Wu Song and stopped talking. The rest of the people were all members of the evil faction. .
"These two people are probably not inferior to old man Zhou. There are so many hidden forces in Tianshijiao. No wonder old man Zhou asked me to ask him after I go back."
Wu Song pondered for a moment, and said: "Dare to ask the names of the two seniors?"
The chattering Grand Priest of State Administration said with wine: "My Dharma name is Daoming, and this is my junior brother Daozhen."
Wu Song was overjoyed, and said: "It turned out to be two seniors. My teacher, Xiong Gulong, told me many times when I left Guigu, that there were two seniors in Tianshijiao. Admired master. My teacher said that when I let the younger generation walk in the rivers and lakes, if they meet two seniors, they must treat the seniors as if they were him, and serve them as mentors."
After hearing this, the two governing priests laughed and said, "It's too good, too good!"
Na Daozhen asked Ming in a low voice: "Brother, do you know Xiong Gulong?"
Daoming shook his head, and said in a low voice: "People from the Hezong sect of the Yinyang family are not well-known. I think it was someone we met when we traveled the rivers and lakes to accumulate good deeds more than 30 years ago. He envied the elegance of you and me. Mention it to your disciples."
Daozhen felt the same way, and sighed: "Since he is the disciple of the old man, it's not easy to drive him away, let him come in and practice for a few days first."
Wang Laozhi and others stood behind Wu Song and rolled their eyes. The two rulers of the country have lived in seclusion for thirty years. If they knew that they were not Wu Song from the Yin-Yang family at all, but a mighty martial thief, what would it be like?
Wu Song said happily: "Thank you two seniors. Several friends around me also admire the two seniors. I wonder if I can"
"No!" The two said in unison, "They are all evil heretics, letting them in is an insult to the Holy Land!"
Wu Song pondered for a moment, and said: "Miss Mo is a well-known and upright person, not a demon heretic."
The two high priests who governed the country discussed in low voices for a while, and said: "You and I have been buried deep in the ground for thirty years, only that brat Chen Xizhen came here for a while not long ago, but that guy couldn't speak, he only cared about his cultivation, and let another one go. Demon. I think these two can speak well, let them come in to accompany us for a few days, and I don¡¯t feel lonely.¡±
Daoming immediately jumped up and landed next to Wu Song, holding the two of them one by one in each hand, and said to Wang Laozhi, Yang Jian and the others: "You go back and put the dragon chair on it back to its original place, lest Emperor Shenzong see it. , and make a fuss again."
Yang Jian whispered: "Shenzong has been dead for almost twenty years"
Daoming Dajiu was shocked when he heard the words, shook his head, flew up, brought Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran into the barrier, landed gently, and placed them on the stone beam. The two looked up, and saw the underground river pouring down, like ten thousand horses roaring together, deafening, and snow-white water splashing everywhere. Looking down, I saw a deep hole with an invisible bottom, and a cool air rose from below.
Yang Jian, Gao Lian and others had no choice but to carry Lu Junyi and others up and climb up. Wang Laozhi kept cursing "cunning" and "treacherous" in his mouth, and said angrily: "Shangqingzong on Maoshan Mountain and Qingzong on Longhushan Mountain Zong, they are all Shang Qingzong, why are they allowed to go in, but I am not allowed to go in?"
Daozhen and Daoming saw that everyone had climbed to the top of the passage, so they lowered their heads and looked at Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran with a smile on their faces. Daoming said, "Let's talk, what we have said for thirty years, Not as much as today."
Both Wu Song and Gongshu Yanran rolled their eyes wildly, prepared a belly full of compliments, and were about to use them to curry favor with them, when suddenly there was the sound of jingling bells above their heads, and when they looked up, they saw a painting scroll flying across the aisle. Come on, pass through the barrier with a bang, and come to the eyes of the two ruling priests, and suddenly unfold it. It is three feet in size, but it is a hand letter.
The two priests who ruled the country quickly knelt down and bowed: "Welcome to the divine edict of the Heavenly Master!" I saw that the scroll ignited spontaneously without fire, and burned it clean.
The two state governing priests looked at each other, Daozhen immediately flew into the hall, shook his hands and put the 107 gold medals into his sleeves, and Daoming said to Gongshu with a smile: "It turns out that Miss is Mr. Gongshu, but she is with us two Old Bones was just joking, we met your grandfather when we were traveling in Jianghu back then, and he was also a clever and weird guy, which made us suffer a lot. How is Grandpa Ling doing now?"
Gongshu Yanran's heart was beating wildly. Hearing that the two of them had an old relationship with their grandfather, she was relieved and said sadly, "My grandfather died thirty years ago, and my father also died when I was four years old. Two old gentlemen, just now I don't know friends or foes, so I deliberately said that I am a member of the Mo family, please forgive me."
Daoming let out a groan, and said: "Eight Meridians Confer Gods and Curse Seal Ten Thousand Generations of Children and Grandchildren, the Hezong Sect of the Yin-Yang Family is indeed too extreme in doing things. My Tianshi Sect was also persecuted by the Hezong Sect back then. Grandpa Ling once invited the two of us to work with the Hezong Sect. Many experts teamed up to try to break the eight veins to enshrine the gods, but unfortunately they failed, and then they were ordered to guard the dragon veins. Unexpectedly, once they left that year, they would say goodbye forever. It's a pity, a pity.
Just now, the heavenly master sent an imperial edict, saying that the dragon energy is scattered and escaping here, and it can't last long. He asked the two of us to leave here immediately and go to Lin'an. The Buddhist sect there supports Manichaeism and is planning to occupy the dragon's veins. The Heavenly Master told you about your origin, and also about the origin of the boy next to you. It turned out that he was a disciple of Zhou Tong, a military strategist. "
After Daoming finished speaking, he glared at Wu Song, Daozhen took the gold medal, and said to Wu Song: "You are very bad, very bad!"
Daoming nodded and said: "This guy is too bad!" The two rulers flew up and said: "You are so bad, I will leave you here, let's see how you get out!" In the wall, disappeared without a trace.
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