Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 658: True advice may be offensive

The appearance of Taoist Qingsong has not changed much from before, but the changes in temperament and appearance have been huge. The Taoist robe is flowing elegantly with a long sword on his back, and his arms are shaped like tassels. In addition, he is holding two stars in his other hand. From the head and the indifferent expression, the sergeants who saw the Taoist coming over knew that it was the Taoist who was coming, and appearing at this time and place, it was most likely someone from Dazhen's side.

Before Taoist Qingsong approached the military camp, Du Changsheng was already waiting at the entrance of the military camp with several disciples. There were soldiers and generals gathered around to watch, and a familiar captain asked Du Changsheng A sound.

"National Master, is that person over there coming from me, Master Dazhen?"

Du Changsheng didn't have much arrogance, he nodded and smiled.

"The visitor must be my great master Dazhen. The objects in his hands are two heads, but I don’t know which two monsters in the enemy camp they are!"

As soon as Du Changsheng finished speaking, Taoist Qingsong's voice could be heard from afar.

"I have just come to the northern border, and of course I don't know who these two evil obstacles are. I can only identify them with the Imperial Preceptor. They were killed in a hurry last night, and I didn't ask anything."

With the lingering sound of his words, Taoist Qingsong slightly exceeded the speed of his visual senses, as if he had crossed a hundred steps in a dozen steps and arrived in front of the barracks. With a flick of his right hand, the two heads made two "bang" and "bang" sounds. He threw it on the ground and rolled to the side. At the same time, Taoist Qingsong also performed a Taoist hand-kowtow ceremony towards Du Changsheng that was slightly different from the usual one.

"I am a poor Taoist named Qingsong, my Taoist name is Qingsong. I have been practicing for many years and I am not familiar with the world. This time, I, Dazhen, and Zuyue are having a huge fight, so I am here to help!"

Du Changsheng did not dare to neglect and returned the gift with his disciples.

"I, Du Changsheng, hold an official position in the court and enjoy a salary from the court. I would like to thank Taoist Priest Qingsong for coming to help me."

As he spoke, Du Changsheng looked at the head on the ground, and then sneered.

"Both of these two people are heretics, but they also have some abilities. With the addition of the other two heads this morning, the 'Four Immortals of Lingu' are reunited. Hum, that's great! Oh, you are neglecting the Taoist Priest. Come on, please come in and talk to me in my tent."

Of course Taoist Qingsong would not refuse, but he glanced at the faces around him that were either happy or curious. These were the soldiers of the Northern Army of Dazhen. Their weathered faces were full of perseverance, and their bodies were full of perseverance. There are blood stains on the neat or slightly torn clothes, but the death energy lingers around them, indicating that their fate is grim.

Sighing secretly in his heart, Taoist Qingsong followed Du Changsheng to the camp.

On the way, a rickety old woman showed up to salute and greet, a strong and exaggerated man with a demonic aura appeared to greet him, and there were also normal practitioners who came to greet him. Although Taoist Qingsong saw that some of the paths were not too good. True, but they are all in the same camp, and they all respond politely.

After taking a look at everyone, Qingsong Taoist followed Du Changsheng to the camp. It was rare to see a person who seemed to be a real master. Du Changsheng received him very attentively, and ordered others to follow him with tea and snacks.

Taoist Qingsong welcomed everyone who came. After drinking some tea and eating some snacks, he suddenly asked.

"By the way, Master Imperial Master, where is Mrs. Bai?"

Du Changsheng was slightly startled, frowned and said in confusion.

"Mrs. Bai? Who is it?"

"Uh, Madam Bai has never been to the camp? Oh, Madam Bai is a profound Taoist female cultivator. Before entering the territory of Qizhou, when she was breathing under the stars at night, Mrs. Bai once showed up to meet Pindao, who also came to the north to help me. His Taoism is much better than mine, so he should have arrived long ago."

Du Changsheng shook his head.

"I've never seen it before, maybe I don't want to show up for the time being?"

"Maybe."

Taoist Qingsong was thinking, and then his eyes fell on Du Changsheng. His gaze made Du Changsheng feel slightly uncomfortable. He just noticed that Taoist Qingsong would observe him carefully from time to time. He thought it was out of curiosity at first. Why is it still like this now?

‘Could it be that Taoist Qingsong still has a habit of cutting off his sleeves? ’

Even Du Changsheng couldn't help feeling a little uncomfortable now.

"Uh, Priest Qingsong, is there something wrong with Du?"

"Huh? Oh, the Imperial Master is worrying too much..."

Taoist Qingsong was stunned for a moment, then he immediately came to his senses and hurriedly explained.

"Pindao has this old habit. When he sees a strange face or aura of fortune, he can't help but want to make a fortune for the other person. Master Du Guoshi's fairy-like expression is outstanding, and Pindao feels a little itchy when he sees it. ..."

When Du Changsheng heard Xian Yayi, he certainly understood what Qingsong Taoist meant. He probably patted his horse through fortune telling. After all, this was a battle of qi and numbers. Dazhen's victory would be of great benefit. As a national master, he Nominally leading the Dazhen practice ceremony, he is the spokesperson of the court's Qi Shu among the practitioners. There are many people who fawn over him. Although Taoist Qingsong is an expert, since he is involved in Dazhen's affairs, Qi Shu will inevitably affect the practice. How to deal with him as a big man? The relationship with Master Zhenguo is still very beneficial.

And Du Changsheng also wanted to get closer to Taoist Qingsong. After all, the new Taoist priest he liked most in the camp was the one he liked the most.

"Okay, then I'll trouble Priest Qingsong to tell Du's fortune. Speaking of which, Du has never had his fortune predicted since he started practicing, hahaha."

"Hahaha, that's good, Pindao will calculate a hexagram for the Imperial Master, and ask the Imperial Master not to use too much magic power to disturb the Qi phase. Only then will it be accurate!"

"That's natural!"

The two of them were polite and peaceful. Du Changsheng also restrained his magic power and showed a peaceful face. He sat cross-legged on the futon like an enlightened immortal wearing silk fairy clothes.

Taoist Qingsong looked happy. Of course there are strange faces among ordinary people, but there are not many of them. The vicinity of Yunshan has long been unable to satisfy him. This time he came to the north to help the Northern Army, and he was able to give Dazhen The fortune-telling by the Imperial Master is a worthwhile trip. It is definitely a worthwhile trip. Come to think of it, the hexagrams of ordinary people are not as strange as the hexagrams of cultivators!

"Okay, okay, wonderful, wonderful..."

Du Changsheng looked at Taoist Qingsong, who neither made inscriptions nor used any objects to make divination. He didn't even mention the magic power. He just looked at it with his naked eyes and shouted "good" and "miaomiao" in his mouth.

"Uh, Taoist Priest Qingsong, what's so good about it, what's so wonderful about it?"

"Hahaha, of course it's good that the practitioner's face is so good. The beauty lies in the practitioner's face. Looking at the face of the national master, you and I are indeed from the same path. We must have been beaten a lot by mortals. Hahaha, to be honest with the Imperial Master, Pindao almost had his legs broken..."

Du Changsheng's quiet expression immediately stiffened.

"Haha, Taoist priest is joking, Du has never experienced anything like this..."

"Hey, I understand, a poor man will definitely not talk nonsense!"

Qingsong looked a little more serious, and realized in his heart that he had lost his composure, so he quickly continued.

“Let’s talk about the fate of the National Preceptor. The Imperial Preceptor is worthy of being a gift from heaven and man. The further forward the fate is, the more mysterious and unclear it becomes. This shows that the practice of the Imperial Preceptor is endlessly changing...”

"Oh?"

Du Changsheng smiled again, suppressing his previous discomfort for the time being, stroking his beard and asking.

"Want to hear the details!"

"Well, Du Guoshi is the pillar of the Dazhen court. He connects Guo Zuo Qi Shu and the country's spiritual practice. The role of the Guoshi is not small. Well, if Pindao has something to say, the Guoshi should not be angry!"

Du Changsheng raised his eyebrows and nodded.

"But it doesn't hurt to talk!"

"Isn't the Imperial Master angry?"

"Can what Du said be false? You and I are both monks, so could it be that Du is trying to make a vow?"

Du Changsheng was also amused by this man, and the slight frustration he felt just now was gone. This man was quite sincere.

"Hey, the National Master's words are serious, there is no need to be like this!"

Taoist Qingsong was relieved, but after thinking about it, he secretly pinched the Immovable Mountain Seal visualized in the Heaven and Earth Magic Method in his sleeve to prevent unexpected events. The advantage of this seal is that it cannot be seen now, but it has many thoughts. , unfolded into many pieces, and then Taoist Qingsong spoke.

"Principal Daoyan's practice is mysterious, unclear, and ever-changing. In fact, it means that the upper limit is extremely high, and the lower limit is also the same. It is very important to maintain one's mind when you are in the middle of the court."

Du Changsheng nodded in agreement and stroked his beard.

"Yes, an elder and a master once warned Du like this, and the Taoist priest understood it clearly. Therefore, Du has been cultivating his moral character for many years, keeping his mind and thoughts in mind, and keeping his mind consistent. Being in the government and the public is like sitting in a mountain and a secluded forest. ! ”

Taoist Qingsong listened well. He frowned more and more when he heard this, and couldn't help but speak bluntly.

"Hey, Imperial Master, you are not very good at keeping your mind and thinking attentively. Fortunately, I am not your elder. Otherwise, if I said this to you, it would be a slap in the face."

"You..."

Du Changsheng almost lost his composure with his fingers and felt a slight surge of energy and blood. Taoist Qingsong said quickly.

"Cultivation of one's moral character, cultivation of one's character!"

Du Changsheng took a deep breath and forced a smile.

"Haha, the Taoist priest is right, we need to cultivate our moral character. I think we should talk about the war on the front line!"

"Hey, what the Imperial Preceptor said is wrong. I haven't finished the calculation yet. The Imperial Preceptor's destiny has a lot to do and there is a lot to say!"

Du Changsheng’s brows jumped.

"But Du doesn't want to hear it anymore!"

"Look, look for the Imperial Master of Shuyuan www.zhaoshuyuan.com. What did Pindao say just now? You are still far behind. No, I don't want to hear it after just a few words. Forget it. If I don’t finish saying this, I’m going to panic. If I don’t finish speaking, the imperial master can give me a good beating, and I’ll never fight back!”

Du Changsheng was really angry and laughed, but looking at this man's appearance, he couldn't help but feel a little ridiculous. Is this man serious?

……

Half an hour later, Du Changsheng walked out of the tent with an ugly expression on his face, hurriedly walked to the school grounds, and kept breathing deeply into the sky, trying not to break out.

Du Changsheng could feel that Taoist Qingsong was sincere, every word he said was sincere, and he couldn't hate him, but it had nothing to do with whether he was angry or not. He really almost hit someone just now, and it took him a while to hold back. .

Taoist Qingsong felt that some of his words were unpleasant, so he said them all in one go. Then seeing Taoist Qingsong's refreshed face, Du Changsheng became even more angry.

But after taking a dozen deep breaths, Du Changsheng couldn't help but think about Taoist Qingsong's words. Why was he angry? It wasn't because some shortcomings or even shortcomings were pointed out to the point, without leaving any room for mercy.

"Huh..."

Du Changchang took a long breath, temporarily calming down his mood, and then at this moment, the voice of Taoist Qingsong came from far away.

"National Master, Pindao said he could give you a beating. Do you still want to beat him? If you don't want to beat Pindao, you can go and rest."

The word "go" was barely shouted out, Du Changsheng turned towards the distant tent with a stiff face and said through the message.

"The Taoist Priest has just gone to rest..."

Taoist Qingsong walked out of Du Changsheng's tent, shook his head and whispered.

“Good advice is offensive to my ears!”