Chapter 285 Why don’t the library people recognize their ancestors?
Today is sunny and a good day for travel.
Early in the morning, Yan Wangsheng took out his most luxurious clothes from the hanger, and with Guan Jinping's help, he put them on neatly.
After putting on these clothes, he is no longer the easy-going teacher in the library, but has become the inheritor of the legacy of the returnees.
Guan Jinping couldn't help but subconsciously reached out and touched Yan Wangsheng's temples.
The hair and temples were all white, and the high-spiritedness of his youth could still be barely seen on his wrinkled face.
The current years have added a bit of vicissitudes to his face, but they have also brought a lot of maturity.
"You old thing, you are handsome and I like it. Even if you don't practice the secret method of rejuvenation, you will still be the same."
"That won't work." Yan Wangsheng Shaking his head rapidly: "Now you are a beautiful girl. If I were not young and handsome, walking with you would probably cause others to gossip."
"Gossip? Let them talk!" Guan Jinping He snorted coldly: "What I like is an old thing like you. Besides, our master is a true immortal, and his appearance and appearance are all foreign objects. I heard that there are many immortals in the distant ancient immortals who are willing to keep their old appearance. It’s just that the Taoist mind is self-made, but now you are being coy and pretentious!”
Yan Wangsheng laughed dryly.
"By the way, the Taoist priest lit the incense this morning and told me to ask you to make a list."
"List?" Yan Wangsheng was confused.
"The Taoist priest is kind-hearted. He doesn't want to go on a killing spree, so he just wants you to make a list."
Hearing this, Yan Wangsheng finally understood.
Where is the list?
This is the roll call of the King of Hell!
Yan Wangsheng feels stressed.
Sitting at the table, I thought for a long time and carefully wrote down the names one after another.
It took him a whole morning to finish writing the roster and solemnly handed it to Guan Jinping.
Guan Jinping trusted Yan Wangsheng very much, so she took out the special messenger incense, lit it, placed the roster on it, and lit it. A wisp of light smoke floated out of the window and flowed in the direction of Zuo Chen's residence.
Yan Wangsheng stared at the drifting smoke for a long time.
When the sun rose high, Yan Wangsheng took a long breath and stretched out his hand to Guan Jinping:
"The master is coming, and you and I are disciples, so we should go out to greet him."
< br>Guan Jinping looked at Yan Wangsheng's outstretched palm.
This time, most people in the library will gather there.
Leading her out in such a public place was tantamount to a silent declaration.
"Old guy..."
Guan Jinping also put her hand on Yan Wangsheng's.
The old man and the young man left the room holding hands and walked towards the long library street.
...
The library is always bustling with people in the morning.
There are many students here, and they have classes in the morning, so there are huge crowds of people.
Normally no one would stop at the long intersection of the library, but today something strange happened, attracting many people to stop.
Yan Wang Shengran, a well-known old gentleman in the library, was guarding the street entrance with a young and beautiful girl.
Holding hands, like a young couple.
In one fell swoop, everyone in the library was completely wiped out.
You must know that this old gentleman has always looked meek and indifferent to women, so why did he suddenly change his gender?
But this kind of thing is not uncommon in Daliang. It is understandable that the powerful library master suddenly fell in love and found a young and beautiful girl.
Just as everyone in the library was wondering what Yan Wangsheng wanted to do, there was suddenly a bustling sound on the long street.
Some people played the pipa and flute, and danced with fans and flowers.
The students' curiosity was aroused at first and they gathered in that direction. When the gentlemen saw that the students were not in class, they all went over to catch them. Finally, the old people who were already having nothing to do also came. People came to join in the fun.
After arriving at the intersection, the library staff discovered that the noisy team was actually a small team that looked like a temple fair.
There were seven identical beautiful girls, each wearing different clothes, red, orange, yellow, green, blue and purple, like a bright rainbow.
They held different musical instruments in their hands, from war drums on their waists to flutes in their hands, playing cheerful music.
She is beautiful in nature and unique in behavior, like a huge magnet, attracting attention.
Travelers on the street and workers on the road all stopped, stopped to watch, stroking their beards and smiling lightly, thinking that these were the seven sisters that some old man in the library had come to to relieve his boredom.
However, after seeing the girls coming clearly, the expressions of the old men in the library changed drastically. In an instant, the changes were even more fancy than the girls' clothes!
This person is the aunt of Xuzhou!
The top magical power who possesses seven souls in one body is the disciple of the Immortal Taoist Priest!
She suddenly came here...
The Taoist priest must be nearby!
Just as these old people in the library guessed, the Caiyi people also stopped singing and dancing after they arrived at the door of the library.
The real Caiyi stood in the middle, and the other Caiyi people stood in two rows, three on the left and three on the right, holding musical instruments.
Caiyi hung the small gong on his waist and said with a smile:
"I'm Caiyi, Zuo Chen is a registered disciple of Taoist Master Zuo. Today, Taoist Master Zuo will come to the library for a visit at noon. Please let me come over first to talk to all the branch committees. Please don't mind." Her voice was loud and clear, and she quickly spread the word. All around the crowd.
Many students in the library still look confused. Most of them just come to the library to study, and they don’t know the grudges between the library and the Taoist priest. Most of them are Secretly asked: "Who is Taoist Master Zuo Chen?"
There are also some disciples from aristocratic families who are well-informed and know the inside story. After hearing this, their reactions were also different. They were really bold and rushed towards it with interest. Those who are timid are squeezing forward, hoping to find a good place to watch the show as soon as possible; those who are timid are silently stepping back to protect everyone in front of them.
I saw a commotion among the people watching in the library, and a passage was forced out of the dense crowd.
I saw two old people walking one behind the other. The former was wearing gorgeous clothes, while the latter was just dressed as a simple scholar.
After the two of them came out, the students around them immediately shut their mouths, not daring to say a word.
Two laymen in the library,
Changsun and Zhuge!
When he arrived in front of Caiyi, Zhuge stepped aside and pretended to be mute. Changsun walked up to Caiyi with a smile and bowed his hands:
"It turns out it's the aunt of Xuzhou. When you come here, you can send someone to tell me the library in advance. Why do you need to come here in person?"
When he said this, he was so sinister that he immediately got Caiyi too." "Servant" position.
Caiyi could naturally hear what this old man was saying, but she was born with a mud-legged background and didn't care at all. She just smiled and said:
"For the Tao If you have to work for a long time, it’s definitely worth running an errand.”
After a pause, he continued:
"I need to make some preparations to welcome the Taoist Priest here later. I want to borrow the library on the street. Is it possible?"
Preparations? What preparation?
Principal Changsun snorted in his heart, but in the end he did not refuse:
"As long as it does not affect the students' study."
Principal Changsun and Zhuge did not leave either, He found a tea shed nearby and moved two chairs out of it. The two of them sat on the left and right, staring at Cai Yi, as if guarding her to prevent her from doing anything strange.
Caiyi was not annoyed and took back her six avatars with a wave of her hand, turning them into six little soybeans and returning them to her bag.
This move caused the surrounding people to exclaim in surprise, as if they were watching a god.
Caiyi took out a piece of thatch given by Zuo Chen from his arms.
According to Zuo Chen's instructions before coming out, Caiyi honestly placed the thatch in the middle of the bluestone slab, and then began to wait quietly.
Yan Wangsheng, who was standing in the crowd, directly pulled Guan Jinping and walked to Caiyi.
The two stood on the left and right, like two door gods protecting the law.
Several Yan Wangsheng’s students looked at each other blankly, wondering why Mr. Yan would go to the other side.
It was said to be preparations, but Cai Yi was not seen doing anything else, which made the group of people watching around him suspicious. Some people even secretly scolded Cai Yi for showing off and wasting time.
After a stick of incense, there was still no movement. The ordinary people watching the excitement had already left, and most of the students had also left, with no intention of watching any more.
And just as the noon sun was hanging high in the sky, casting its warm rays, the thatch in the middle of the road with colorful clothes just now seemed to come alive, and made a "bounce" sound. stood up.
This thatch grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, transforming from a withered yellow to a new green in the blink of an eye.
Grass and trees grow, forming floors, walls, and roofs. Windows and doors are cut out of the walls. Wonderful flowers grow under the bluestone slabs, forming clusters of houses.
Roots make a house.
Maybe the emperor needs Jin Xuan Tianqing when traveling, but the Taoist does not.
With only one thatched cottage, where can’t I stay?
During the day, petals fall from the sky and float all over the street with the wind. The intoxicating breeze makes people feel comfortable.
Looking up, the clouds dispersed to the left and right, and a long step was taken tomorrow. A group of people riding a donkey cart slowly fell from the clouds.
He wears a high crown on his head.
Slightly crooked.
Falling before the thatched cottage.
Caiyi trotted all the way to Zuo Chen, stood beside him with a smile, and pinched her waist proudly.
Yan Wangsheng and Guan Jinping were on either side, bowing in the direction of Zuo Chen and saying loudly:
"Yan Wangsheng in the library."
"Go home. Guan Jinping”
“Meet the Master!”
Zuo Chen turned over and got off the donkey, smiling lightly and saying nothing.
How can the young library members get involved in the struggles of the older generation? They didn't even know who Zuo Chen was, but now their eyes widened after hearing Yan Wangsheng's words.
Yan Wangsheng's status in the library is not low, because he is the third generation of the capital.
He is called Master of the Capital, or Master, which means...
Is this Taoist the master of the Capital?
Many young students pressed their foreheads and felt dizzy.
After Yan Wangsheng paid homage to Zuo Chen, he turned to look coldly at the two laymen beside him:
"You two, the master is here, why don't you come over and pay homage? ?
"Is it possible...
"You still want outsiders to laugh at the people in my library who don't know their ancestors?"
(End of this chapter)