Chapter 27 Seeking Skin from a Tiger, River God Buzi (please collect it, vote for me, and read more)
“Oh?”
Master Kong’s face softened, but his eyes were still fixed on the river. Statue of the God: "I wonder, Lord River God, how do you want to cooperate with me?"
When the magic sword of a foundation-building monk can be easily deflected by a mortal like himself, Mr. Huang knows that his plan is half successful. .
"The River God hopes that the young master can counterattack at the critical moment." Mr. Huang said with a smile.
A counterattack?
Master Kong was smiling but not smiling: "This is making me betray you."
"Do you know that neither Wen Renjie nor Qiao Xuan are easy to get along with?"
“Not to mention there is a disciple of Lan Yue Sect.”
“Xu Xiao is a direct disciple of Elder Konglan of Lan Yue Sect. If that Zi Mansion is alerted, no matter what Whether it’s your River God or this young master, things are not going well.”
But Mr. Huang smiled and said: "Don't worry, young master, my river god master is definitely not something that a small Zifu elder from Lanyue Sect can deal with."
As soon as these words came out, a flash of light flashed in Mr. Kong Kong's eyes. After all, he took a sip from Mr. Huang's words: Little Zifu.
A river god in the Zifu realm would say these words of a small Zifu?
Is it possible that this river god is not Zifu?
Reminiscent of the River God Festival held every year in the thirteen counties of Dongjun, Mr. Kong felt that he had discovered something.
Young Master Kong is very smart, he is very smart, otherwise he would not have discovered the hidden cave of the Zifu monks to obtain inheritance and resources. If he was not smart, he would not be able to achieve foundation building.
So Mr. Huang just said a word, and Master Kong knew that the water in Qingshan County was not as deep as the surface.
But what does this have to do with him?
He is just a casual cultivator. No matter how famous he is in Qingzhou, he is only a small foundation-building casual cultivator.
In an ordinary county town, a small family might look down upon him.
But in front of those prominent families in the counties and cities, the aristocratic families in the state capital, and in front of those Jindan sects that dominate the state, what does his foundation building mean?
It is precisely because he clearly understands his situation that Mr. Kong Kong wants to become Zi Mansion.
He has a clear understanding of himself. He is a rogue cultivator, a hyena who can fight for resources, and hyenas never take a stand.
Since River God has this confidence and can provide so many resources, Master Kong is willing to cooperate with River God.
As long as he becomes Zifu, what if the River God floods Qingshan County?
How could his majestic Purple Mansion be inferior to hundreds of thousands of mortal lives?
Thinking of this, Mr. Kong Kong finally smiled: "I can cooperate with Mr. River God, and I can also tell Mr. River God some news."
After hearing this, Mr. Huang He also showed joy: "Master, please speak."
Master Kong thought about the indifferent expression, showing no sadness or joy, looking at the aloof Jiang Sheng.
Thinking of Jiang Sheng’s origin, current dojo, and Jiang Sheng’s great reputation, the smile on the corner of Master Kong Kong’s lips grew wider: “Does Lord River God know that there are many people in Qingping Mountain? A Taoist priest from Penglai?”
"That is a ruthless character, his strength is comparable to that of the Zifu."
The next day, Young Master Kong Kong left the Huang family with a gentle smile on his face and a polite manner, like a good young master wandering around in the world. .
But in the secret room of the Huang family, Mr. Huang solemnly reported to the River God the news he had received from Master Kong Kong.
"The Eight Wolves of East County? I have heard of their reputations. They are just eight foundation builders, and the highest one is only in the middle stage of foundation builders. Some of their reputations are arrogant, and now it seems that they are indeed They are a bunch of trash.”
“It is normal for a Taoist priest from Penglai to deal with eight casual cultivators of the same level. He is also a sword cultivator. This is not surprising, but he is only building a foundation. What ability does he have? Kill Zi Mansion? ”
"Then the Eight Wolves of East County said that they could beat the Zi Mansion, and some people believed it? What a joke! A group of ants who have never opened up the Zi Mansion, how could they know the difference between the Zi Mansion and the Foundation Establishment!"
"More What’s more, the clone of this god is not as simple as the ordinary Zi Mansion! He wants to attack the clone of this god with foundation building, but his sword is not fast enough!”
When Master Huang heard what the river god said, he naturally It was a compliment, but at the same time, he carefully reminded: "Master, of course you are no match for foundation building."
"But recently there are rumors that Jiang Sheng is good at fire. The magic weapons of the eight wolves in the county combined were comparable to those of the Half-step Zifu. Jiang Sheng had to summon a fire dragon to destroy their magic weapons and kill the eight wolves in the east county."
"If it was his fire magic. It’s so powerful. Isn’t it beautiful to fight back and injure the master’s body?”
The River God was silent for a moment and said: "This is not unreasonable."
"I belong to water, and he is good at using fire. They are naturally incompatible with each other. If he is really powerful in fire, I will really do it." A response."
"Send someone to find out if the Taoist named Jiang Sheng is really good at using fire." Mr. Huang quickly agreed and sent many people. He went to Qingping Town to inquire about the news, and even made a public announcement that he would go to Qingxuan Temple to pay homage to Taoist Master Jiang Sheng.
As a well-known gentry in Qingshan County, Mr. Huang’s actions naturally caused countless people to turn their attention to Qingping Mountain, and only then did they remember that Qingping Mountain was still There is a powerful Chief Jiang.
During these days, Jiang Sheng was hiding in Qingping Mountain. People in Qingshan County were so dizzy due to various rumors and disturbances, gentry petitions and common people petitions, that they all forgot that there was such a powerful figure in Qingshan County.
Now that Mr. Huang is going to Qingping Mountain to offer incense, everyone else naturally wants to see what Mr. Huang wants to do. Does he want to ask Chief Jiang to come out of the mountain to stop the county magistrate?
With countless people watching, Mr. Huang really led a group of servants to carry several large boxes of gifts up the mountain.
Climbing Qingping Mountain in the dead of winter is undoubtedly not a good thing.
But for the great plan of the River God, Mr. Huang naturally overcame these difficulties.
With the help of his servants, he climbed all the way to the middle of Qingping Mountain with difficulty. When he saw the Taoist temple with black bricks and blue tiles, and the green smoke floating out of the Taoist temple, Mr. Huang breathed a sigh of relief. It was considered that he had arrived at Qingxuan Temple. .
The mountains are already inaccessible and it is the cold winter season, so Qingxuan Temple is not very lively and looks extremely lonely.
Only a young man wearing a simple Taoist robe was cleaning the snow at the entrance of Qingxuan Temple.
Master Huang stepped forward and said with a smile: "Little Daoist, Huang Shiren is polite."
Tian Ming'an quickly returned the gift, looking a little reserved: "Xiaodao returned the gift. I don't know why Master Huang came here. ?”
Huang Shiren made a show of admiration: "I heard that Daoist Jiang had extraordinary means and killed the notorious villain of the Eight Wolves of East County. Huang was deeply impressed! This time I went to the mountain to meet with Daoist Jiang and have a chat on behalf of the gentry of Qingshan County. To express my feelings, I asked for a talisman by the way.”
These words started by praising Jiang Sheng’s strength, and then complimented Jiang Sheng as the savior of the Qingshan County gentry. Finally, he also pointed out his own little thoughts, which seemed particularly special. Reasonable.
Huang Shiren’s scheming is quite profound.
After hearing this, Tian Ming'an obviously relaxed his guard against Huang Shiren. He said with some embarrassment: "Huang Jushi doesn't know something. The master has been practicing sword practice quietly these days, so it is not convenient to see guests."
Huang Shiren was obviously a little disappointed after hearing this, but he still forced a smile: "Then, would you please allow Huang to put down the gift and pay homage to the incense stick?"
Tian Ming'an hesitated for a while and then nodded: "Yes, but only in the front hall."
"I will listen to the arrangement of the Taoist Priest." Huang Shiren behaved very kindly.
"Huang Jushi invites you." Tian Mingan invited Huang Shiren to enter the Taoist temple.
After Huang Shiren followed Tian Mingan into the Taoist temple, he felt that the Taoist temple was indeed extraordinary.
The layout coincides with the celestial phenomena and the momentum of the mountains and rivers, but it does not appear majestic and imposing, as if a dragon is hiding in the abyss.
And when you are there, you feel physically and mentally comfortable, fresh and natural, as if you are connected to heaven and earth, and your whole person feels refreshed.
While looking at the situation of the Taoist temple, Huang Shiren admired: "Taoist Master Jiang's Taoist temple is indeed extraordinary. Being in it makes people deeply feel the mysterious creation. It is really a place of gods!"
Tian Ming'an He was very proud of Huang Shiren's praise, but there was still a bit of pride on his face: "It's just an ordinary Taoist temple, and layman Huang has given it too much praise. We're just ahead, layman Huang, please."
Arrived at the front hall, Huang Shiren He looked up and saw the portrait.
In the portrait, the Patriarch of Penglai is wearing a robe, with a clear halo behind his head. He holds a hand in his left hand and holds Ruyi in his right hand. He is surrounded by cranes and auspicious clouds, making him look solemn and noble.
When Huang Shiren looked at the portrait, he seemed to have locked eyes with the Penglai Patriarch in the portrait. For a moment, Huang Shiren felt as if he was full of filth and was being seen through. It was like being stripped naked and thrown into the glacier in the ice and snow. Huang Shiren I shivered violently.
He subconsciously avoided the portrait, calmed down and hurriedly put on three pillars of fragrance and left the front hall.
It was only then that Huang Shiren felt he could breathe again. While suppressing the fear in his heart, he pretended to ask casually: "Little Taoist Priest, why does this front hall look like it has been renovated?"
Tian Ming'an was obviously a little angry after hearing this: "Aren't you the Eight Wolves of Dongjun?"
"They tried to sneak attack the master late at night, but they were no match for the master. In the end, they forced In a hurry, he summoned a giant snake that was tens of feet tall in an attempt to fight to the death, but unexpectedly his master’s skills were superior!”
As he spoke, Tian Ming'an looked vaguely proud: "My master directly summoned the Heavenly Dragon and rained down the Heavenly Fire to extinguish them!"
"It's just a pity that the front hall and front yard were too seriously damaged in the battle, so we had to "Renovate."
Huang Shiren's eyes flashed with joy, but his face was full of annoyance: "It's a pity that Huang didn't see such a magical scene!"
Last night, Linyuan met a good brother during a massage. Perhaps because he saw Linyuan's handsomeness, he not only invited Linyuan to drink, but also invited Linyuan to have a massage together. Linyuan and he were very compatible and could be said to be of the same mind. We talked a lot together. Before leaving, he said to Linyuan with some regret that it was a pity that there was no chance today, otherwise Linyuan must know what Gudao Rechang is. Linyuan hadn't reacted at that time, but now that he thought about it, something seemed wrong. Great, I met Nantong!
(End of this chapter)