Plundering the Dao of the Immortal Journey Chapter 102: Trance


  Small Building·Study Room

   sits a young girl, it is the little princess, the little princess flashes a pair of big apricot eyes, and she concentrates on painting. The picture is a man. Although it is not finished, she can see that she looks like a cold star with a daredevils nose. His long eyebrows flew obliquely into the temples, and his lips were sharpened with swords and axes. He was sharp and straight, and he was indeed a handsome and handsome young man.

   The little princess was drawing his hand at this time, and he paused for a while, suddenly remembered, smiled slightly, and the stroke of the pen was turned, a few strokes outlined a thing, it was a mask.

   There was an imposing person all over his body with a funny mask in his hand, suddenly a little bit more inexplicable and cute, which made people look at it.

  "Oh, I told you how your girl changed her temper today and is no longer outside. It turns out that she has someone she likes, honestly, when did she hook up? Mother went to skin him, and she dared to secretly Hook up with my daughter!" a voice said from behind.

   The little princess Ben looked at the portrait in a daze. At this time, a jealous spirit nearly poked the pen on the face of the person in the painting. When he lifted his head, he saw that the princess was looking at her with a smile, blushing to the base of her neck, lost I got up and opened my mouth to explain, then hesitated and didn't know what to say, and finally just whispered: "Mother!"

The princess    looked at her shy look, the corners of her lips smiled deeper, then glanced at the painting on the table, and said suddenly: "This person is Yingzhou Xieyuan Pei Ziyun? Listen to him last night. His words, you can see the demeanor, you fell in love with him at first sight?"

   The little princess blushed and said nothing.

   "You mean how the mother knows, you are shy, I don't think it's hard to know." The eldest princess sat down, picked up the tea cup handed by the maid, and dialed the tea foam: "This person is not easy, he is young. The poems and essays are all over the world, not to mention, "Jianjinjiu" has been spread all over the country, have you heard of it too?"

   "Is "Will Enter the Wine" also made by him?" The little princess' eyes seemed to brighten when he heard the words.

  "Exactly!" At this point, the eldest princess smiled slightly, showing a little worry: "Not only that, he also wrote an article "Pingwa Policy", which I heard from Heaven."

   "Although it is just a case of people, the political knowledge is better than many veterans in the DPRK, the current literature, poetry, and political theory are all familiar, and at this age, he can be called a wizard of heaven, but..."

   "But what?" the little princess asked eagerly.

The princess    took a sip of tea and gave her daughter a meaningful look: "But this son has entered the Taoist gate. In fact, it doesn't hurt to enter the Taoist gate. It may be a good thing not to enter the officialdom."

  "It’s just that this person doesn’t look young, the killing is extremely heavy, there are dozens of lives in his hand, killing bandits, killing Taoists, killing black guards, hey, great." Speaking of which, the eldest princess The tone turned cold.

   The little princess was stunned and took a step back.

  裴府

   The sun rose from the city wall in the distance. Following the rooster crow, Pei Ziyun got up and saw the cook serving soy milk, fried dough sticks, and rice porridge, and the little girl was waiting by the side.

  "The landlord is happy!" Pei Ziyun had to admit that, as he was pacing, he heard a voice outside the door: "Master, master, are you there? The things have been taken according to your instructions."

   This is the voice of the tooth woman, Pei Ziyun strode to the door.

   The gate of the house was knocking on the door "bangs", the voice was a little eager and excited, the door opened, and the toothwoman was bringing in a maid with a big basket in her hand.

As soon as    came in, he said: "My son, I found everything you were looking for. I just have something for a few people, but I didn't buy it. I will ask the son to atone for the crime."

  This is what the toothwoman said when she opened the door. She seemed to be ashamed of not doing what Pei Ziyun taught, and when she saw Pei Ziyun, the toothwoman pleased and said: "My son, are you practicing sword?"

   "How many things have been collected, take them up and take a look." Pei Ziyun said, only three days, this tooth woman's fighting power is amazing!

   Toothwoman shouted to the maid: "Lady Gui, show everything to Master Pei. It’s just Master. I will buy these things according to your requirements. I don’t know if they are true or not, but those people are all swearing. Say, these things are passed down, there must be nothing wrong, you take a look?"

   Following the toothwoman's words, the maid took out some wooden swords, iron bowls, basins, a few red and yellow stones, some tattered clothes, and a few Buddhist scriptures.

   Seeing some weird things in the basket, without leaving the belongings, pointing to the things in the basket and saying: "Tell me about these things, what are they?"

   Looking at these things, Pei Ziyun felt unhappy, and two hundred taels made these things.

   "There is no sustenance for this." After touching it on his hand, Pei Ziyun knew it, and when he touched this relic, a little paint fell off his hand.

   Toothpo hurriedly laughed, and she said: "My son, this is the relic of the Huichong monk of the Jishi Temple. The old monk in the temple sold it. This will cost fifty taels of silver. It was said that it will cost one hundred taels. , I thought it was too expensive, so I cut fifty taels at one price."

   "Oh?"

   Pei Ziyun's face twitches, and he presses the sword with his hand, and has the urge to kill the toothwoman with a sword. Is this taking himself as a fool? These gadgets, the few stones dyed with paint cost fifty taels, which is more expensive than gold.

   Toothwoman seemed to feel Pei Ziyun's anger, and quickly took out a book from the basket: "Look, son, this is a book bought by Qingxuanguan, and the people in the Taoist said it was written by Taoist Qingsong. In the house, the Taoist priests were also greedy for money, and the Taoist Qingsong's things were collected for a hundred taels before they were sold."

   Pei Ziyun picked up the corner of his eyes, accepting the Taoist book blankly, without sustenance, opened it, and it recorded some Taoism. This Taoism is not surprising, but some of the magic arts have not been read by himself.

   "It's a genuine product. It must be the person who figured it out by himself. Many of them are unremarkable and can be studied. In fact, this alone is worth it." After thinking about it, I felt much calmer and continued to look at it.

   reached out his hand and took out the tattered clothes, the toothpother introduced along the way: "Pei, this is the clothes of Daochang Qingsong."

  "Wooden sword!" Pei Ziyun took the sword, and a feeling of static electricity flashed by, with sustenance, and his heart was hot.

  "Master Pei, this is a wooden sword. The Taoist of Qingxuanguan said it was a wooden sword used by Taoist Qingsong."

   There are some things left without sustenance. There are Taoist books, wooden swords, Xiao, and pens. Pei Ziyun understands that the dentist is just an ordinary person and can’t tell at all. It’s normal for someone to be wronged by someone who asks to buy something. But this time I was lucky and the winning rate was very high, but it was just luck. Obviously, the toothwoman had already colluded with outsiders to calculate her own thoughts and actions. She couldn't condone it, and her face sank at the moment: "Tooth, you bought it. What is it? Do you really think I'm being taken advantage of?"

  "You said, are you conspiring with those people?" Pei Ziyun's cold eyes, the tooth lady was said to be thinking, suddenly cold, and silently swallowed, and said: "Prince Pei, how dare I?"

   "Don't dare? Nothing else, this relic is obviously a stained stone, you are an old toothwoman, can you not see through this?"

   "Others can be said to be relics, this tattered clothes really treats me as a beggar? I will charge everything?"

  "You may not know that Zhang Cheng is dead." Pei Ziyun said with a faint smile, plainly: "The head catcher will let me know, saying that it is a serious illness, but it is actually the death of Melaleuca paper. "

  "Do you know the stickers? Just wet the paper and stick them layer by layer on Zhang Cheng's face. He struggled desperately, but he couldn't move when he was tied up, so he could only breathe as best he could."

   "It is pasted layer by layer. It is said that it is a thousand-layer paper. In fact, after more than a dozen layers of wet paper, I can't breathe anymore. I just die with bleeding and spitting out my tongue."

   "Why, your dentist wants to taste this too?"

   such a horrible and terrible thing, and talked about it as usual, the toothmother only felt a chill in her heart, and secretly scolded herself. Is this something she can fool?

   reluctantly smiled and said: "My son, how dare I, if you don't like it, I will retreat."

  "Retire this so-called relic. I gave you this errand. You have already made a lot of money. Don’t take the fine wine. You will continue to pay attention to the rest. If you want to buy it, lead me to it again and again Buy."

   Seeing Pei Ziyun say this, the toothwoman secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes, yes, the villain must pay attention, there are only a few remaining ones, these are too expensive, and there are two that are not willing to sell, son, look ?"

   "It's okay, next time you take me, I like it, and there will be a reward." Pei Ziyun resumed his original smile.

Hearing this,    toothwoman said quickly: "Yes, son!"

   Then he took the maid back, and when he touched it, his back was wet.

   Pei Ziyun locked the door and went back to the room. The sun was rising a little, and it was shining in the courtyard. He entered the door and locked the door. He told the cook: "Don't call me, I will come out."

   Pei Ziyun lay down on the bed, put the wooden sword under the pillow, only when his head touched the pillow, a kind of tiredness appeared, and gradually fell asleep.

   hazy, just listen to the shouts of "Hmm, drink, yeah"

   The Taoist boys in front of them are holding wooden swords, stabbing forward, repeating the cycle.

  A Taoist supervising fiercely cursed: "The world is already declining. You Taoists, refuse to practice swords. In the future, I won't be here. How can you keep your feet safe? Don't cry, let me continue to practice."

   There is a change in front of my eyes, a bamboo forest, the original seven or eight Taoists~IndoMTL.com~ only three or four are left, and they are chopping bamboo.

The hair of the Taoists taught by    is a little pale, and they look at these Taoists coldly: "If you don't cut a hundred bamboos every day, you are not allowed to eat. This sword technique must be passed on by you."

   The picture turns, sitting cross-legged in the quiet room, the fragrance rises slowly, and a burst of light flashes, the fragrance is cut off, but the smoke is not messy.

   "Pop!" The door opened, and an elderly Taoist entered the door, his hair was all white: "Your kendo has surpassed me, and I have nothing to teach you anymore."

   The next moment, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a black cloud lingered between the mountains. The rain fell on his face and on the dense corpses, and the shouts came quickly and neatly.

   This person's face was whiter than moonlight, and he slowly drew his sword in his hand and slew towards the crowd.

   incredible sword light, wherever he went, people fell like straws, blood spattered, cries, screams, and screams filled the ears.

   The sword retracted, and Xiao suddenly changed. This person blew up to Xiao. It was dark, and it was drizzling in the twilight. The sound of Xiao was not loud. At the beginning, it was thinner like a strand of hair. , Hovering in the night sky, scattered around.

   Xiao retracted and turned into a pen. The spring rain outside the window, the room is quiet, and the soft tip of the pen slides on the clean paper, seeming to dance in accordance with the festival, stepping back a few steps, only a piece of paper is on, release the image Sit in knots, place your left hand horizontally on your left foot, and your right hand in a circular ring. Hearing this person sighed: "I started killing, raising Xiao, concentrating on painting, can I enter the Tao with the sword?"

   With this sigh, Pei Ziyun suddenly opened his eyes and stared at the surroundings in a daze. It was close to noon, although the door was closed, but the sun was shining from the window, and thousands of floating dust flew in the beam, as if a world away.

  "In the past sixty years, a swordsman has swung his sword several times and he has been in the sheath. This is a trance to find the way to the road!"


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