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- Chapter 207: Sensation in Luoyang
When a few people left the temple, they discovered that the majestic heavy rain had quietly stopped at some point.
After being washed by the rain, Faming Temple is filled with the freshness of earth.
After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn
This is undoubtedly the best portrayal at the moment.
Yang Xiao felt it deeply, and the "metaphysics" mentioned by Yuan Tiangang and others vaguely emerged in his heart.
August 15th Moon Worship Festival
A relatively grand festival in the Sui Dynasty, a night when all the people worshiped the moon god. It would be a pity if it continued to rain, but it was clearing up at this time.
?Looking at the faint golden sunset on the horizon, I am afraid it won¡¯t rain again in the middle of the night.
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I hope my guess is wrong, and I hope Meng Yao is not the "monster" that I imagined.
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With the support of Yuan Tiangang and Taoist Priest Qingyun, a large red-faced sedan flew towards Luoyang City.
After the rain, the road was muddy, and there were very few pedestrians. A few people were not afraid of shocking the world and used their Qinggong with all their strength. In less than a stick of incense, the city of Luoyang was already in sight.
When approaching the city gate, there were already more pedestrians on the road. Yuan Tiangang and Taoist Priest Qingyun also slowed down and entered Luoyang like ordinary people.
After entering the city gate, the surroundings suddenly became lively. The clean Luoshui River was filled with various stalls, including those selling flower boats, incense candles, five herbs and so on.
It rained for another day during the Moon Worship Festival, and many people had not yet bought the offerings to worship the Moon God. Now, as soon as it cleared up, it naturally became crowded with people.
"Borrow it, borrow it," Qing'er held the sword and walked in front with her eyebrows furrowed, and shouted loudly.
Pedestrians on the road stepped aside and turned to look at the sound. This sight immediately stunned them.
Not to mention the luxurious sedan chair, but the sight of the beautiful woman leading the way and the two Taoist priests carrying the sedan chair were enough to overwhelm them.
"Wow, this little girl is so beautiful. Look at the skin on her waist. It's not working anymore - it's not working anymore. I'm going to have a nosebleed."
"Beauty is beautiful, but this girl seems to have a cold personality. I am not interested in this kind of person."
"You bastard, you're saying sour grapes when you can't eat them. I think you're afraid of her drifting away. You see, she's clearing the way. Not many people can get close to her. This girl has thorns."
"I really like the female Taoist priest who carries the sedan chair. She has a pink face and peach cheeks, just like a peach. Look at the bumps under her robe. She must have a great figure - ah - who the hell is throwing stones at me?" A pig brother's voice screamed in the crowd.
"Hey, that old Taoist priest is quite a bit of an immortal," a young man in the crowd said softly.
"Who, who?"
"Brother Wu, I see you are dizzy now, and you only have eyes for beautiful women."
"Hey, Brother Su is laughing," Mr. Wu from the crowd sighed, "The Wangjiang Tower was reduced to ruins overnight, not to mention Dong Xiangyun's missing whereabouts, the beauties in Luoyang City also seemed to have lost a lot of their beauty all of a sudden, which is sad. Sigh"
"Who said that if it wasn't the Twelve Golden Boughs, I might have to relive it in a dream? By the way, Brother Su, will Young Master Liu come out tonight?"
"You mean Brother Liu?" Mr. Su continued, "Brother, when I passed by the Liu Mansion just now, I found that General Iron was guarding the Liu Mansion. In the past, there were servants at the door, but I don't know why they have disappeared these days - - Hey, you country bumpkin, why are you seeking death by stepping on my feet?"
While Mr. Wu and Mr. Su were talking, the crowd suddenly surged. He looked up and saw that the large vermilion sedan was squeezing in front of him. As the curtains of the sedan swayed, Mr. Wu could vaguely see a familiar bald head.
"He - he - he -" Mr. Wu's heart was suddenly shaken, and he pointed at the away sedan with a folding fan and cried out.
"What's wrong with him?" Mr. Su didn't know why and looked at him strangely.
Mr. Wu frowned and fell into deep thought. The bald head looked so familiar, as if he had seen it before somewhere.
"I must have seen it, I must have seen it" Mr. Wu murmured to himself, lowering his head.
"What have you seen?"
"Bald monk" Mr. Wu responded casually.
"Haha" Mr. Su laughed and said, "Brother Wu, if the monk is not bald, does he have a long head?"
"Ah, I finally thought of it." Mr. Wu jumped up and shouted, "Quick¡ª¡ªquick."??¡ªchasing that sedan¡±
Looking at the looming red-faced sedan in the distance, Mr. Su touched Mr. Wu's forehead and said, "It's not burning -"
"Pah¡ª¡ª" Mr. Wu hit Mr. Su hard on the back of his hand with his folding fan, stared at his eyes and cursed: "You are the one who burned it, then - the bald monk in the sedan is Yang - laugh"
¡°Yang¡ª¡ªlaugh?¡± Mr. Su asked in surprise, ¡°Can you see clearly?¡±
"Of course you can see it clearly, I will recognize him even if he is burned to ashes"
"It turns out it's this second-rate guy," Young Master Su gritted his teeth and said harshly, "He humiliated us like that in Wangjiang Tower that day. If he doesn't avenge us, he's not a gentleman. If Brother Wu leaves, let's go find him to settle the score." As he said this, he pulled Young Master Wu's hand. His hands wanted to chase the sedan in front.
At this time, Mr. Wu calmed down. He looked at the red sedan in the distance and shook his head, saying: "Brother Su, don't act rashly. There are masters around that second-rate guy -"
"What should we do?" Mr. Su asked, "Are we just watching that second-rate guy escape?"
Mr. Wu opened the folding fan, shook it, pondered for a while, and said: "The young monk said that he was Master Yuan Xian's disciple that day. Today, the old Taoist priest is somewhat immortal. Today we are so extraordinary -" Mr. Wu He whispered in Mr. Su's ear with a sinister smile.
"Hahaha - what a good plan, Brother Wu, making it difficult for them to move even an inch" Mr. Su laughed loudly and proudly.
"Okay, let's get started"
So the two young masters Wu Su dispersed, each of them went into the crowd to find someone, and said in a low voice: "Brother, do you know who was carrying the sedan just now?"
"Who is it?" one person asked curiously.
¡°Hey, I¡¯ll scare you if I tell you.¡±
"Could it be the old emperor?" one person guessed.
"You are stupid. There is something wrong with your brain. The emperor went to carry the sedan chair. Could it be that the Jade Emperor was carrying the sedan chair? You are really stupid - you didn't see that those two people were Taoist priests." Another person teased.
"Yes." One person nodded and said, "Then do you know who the Taoist priest is?"
"Of course I know, that Taoist priest is famous all over the world¡ª¡ª"
"Famous all over the world? Who?" One person rolled his eyes and said, "You won't tell me that he is the best immortal master in the world."
"How do you know?" Mr. Su was stunned for a moment.
"Che" one person responded disdainfully, "Master, I see you took your medicine and forgot to turn on the light when you went out today."
"What do you mean?" Mr. Su was puzzled, "Did you take medicine and forget to turn on the light?"
¡°You took the wrong medicine,¡± another person responded.
¡°Hahaha¡ª¡ª¡± the crowd roared with laughter.
Mr. Su quickly ducked into the crowd with his head lowered and left in disgust.
On the other side, Mr. Wu is much smarter. He is waving his fan, shaking his head and reciting poems as if there is no one around. He looks like I am a talented man. It made the surrounding girls and women excited.
Suddenly, Mr. Wu jumped up while staring at the beads, frightening the crowd around him.
"Sir, what's wrong with you?" A sister named "Furong" came up in a trembling voice, blushing and chatting up.
Mr. Wu looked at the pockmark on her face, held back the turbulence in his chest, and suddenly realized: "I have figured it out, that old Taoist is Master Yuan. Mr. Yuan, Master, I met the old Master a few years ago in Jiangnan." ." Mr. Wu shouted excitedly with his face flushed. As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and chased the sedan.
"Master Yuan Xian, Master Yuan Xian¡ª¡ª"
"Is that young master crazy?" Young Master A asked along the way.
"It shouldn't be like him saying that the old Taoist carrying the sedan chair just now was Master Yuan Xian." Young Master Yi, who was on the way, responded.
"Ah - if you don't hurry up, it's an immortal fate. If you can get some advice from Yuan Xianshi, you can be granted the title of prime minister just around the corner. Yuan Xianshi - Yuan Xianshi -" After saying that, he chased after him.
So, people started to attract people, one after another, a group of people surged forward, and Master Yuan Xian's call came louder and louder than the previous wave.
"Senior brother, has your identity been exposed?" Taoist Priest Qingyun frowned and said, "This is still a little far from Daxing Palace, I'm afraid it will be difficult to handle."
"Oh," a joke came from the sedan chair, "People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong. I said Master Yuan, you have a lot of fans."
"Child, don't be rude," Taoist Priest Qingyun laughed and scolded the sedan chair.
"Pindao has rarely been around the world in recent years, but my disciple has traveled a few times, so no one will recognize him." Yuan Tiangang was not angry, and continued what Master Qingyun said.
"Master, the crowd is coming in front now, and I can't move any further," Qing'er said.With beads of sweat dripping from his eyes, he said back to Taoist Priest Qingyun.
"Master Yuan, Master Yuan" Mr. Wu ran forward, his eyes flashing cunningly, and shouted loudly: "You are really Master Yuan."
Yuan Tiangang and his two men stopped their sedan chair and looked around, only to see a mass of black heads all around them. Waves of high and low noises were ringing in the ears of several people.
¡°Master Yuan Xian¡ª¡ªhelp me look at Yan Yuan¡±
"Chang Yuan, help me see if I can be in the top three next year?"
"Yuan Laoxian, please sign your name"
"Master Yuan Xian, please help me divine whether my wife is pregnant with a boy or a girl."
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"Hahaha¡ª¡ª" Yang Xiao in the sedan couldn't help but feel amused when he heard the messy requests, so he pinched his nose and said, "Master Yuan, help me make a line. Look at my sow. How many times? Hehe¡ª¡ª"
At this time, Yuan Tiangang only felt that one head was as big as two. He angrily scolded Yang Xiao in the sedan: "You kid, you still have the heart to make sarcastic remarks. This blockage will not be dispersed in two hours. If it is Really, you won¡¯t even regret it.¡±
"That's right, what can you do, kid?" Taoist Priest Qingyun also said anxiously.
"Alas -" Yang Xiao sighed, "It's really boring, forget it, let me tell you, the person who ties the bell needs to be able to untie the bell. You, Yuan Tiangang, can't do it without Hong Fei."
"That's not possible," Taoist Priest Qingyun said impatiently, "You can explain it more clearly to the Emperor. Besides, I don't worry about leaving you here." - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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