Chapter 24 24 (Xie Suifeng fluttering f Alliance Lord)
The next morning.
Zhang Rongfang packed up and saluted, rammed the medicinal materials he bought before with a sack, and dragged them to the floor in the room.
changed his clothes, he opened the door and went out.
Outside the door, Dong Dafang was drying clothes on the clothesline by the corridor. Seeing him, he opened his mouth to say something, but he held back and didn't say much.
Dragging the salute along the corridor, Zhang Rongfang happened to meet the small team on duty today.
Xu Mingyu and Li Fuhua were both in the team, and they were patrolling with a tall and thin Taoist.
Seeing him come out, Li Fuhua was slightly stunned.
"Brother Zhang, who are you?"
"I was kicked out by the master because of something. Now I'm no longer a disciple of cultivation." Zhang Rongfang had nothing to hide, so he said it straight.
"This" Li Fuhua wanted to say something, but Xu Mingyu, who was beside him, squeezed her arm lightly and shook her head at her.
"Let's go. See you in the future." Zhang Rongfang didn't say more. Carrying a large bag, he left this area under the watchful eyes of the two of them.
He did not return to the place where the handyman disciples lived, but walked directly towards the mountain gate.
Qinghe Palace is not a place of confinement. If you want to go up and down the mountain, no one will stop you.
But if you leave the mountain without permission, the Taoist status will be cancelled on the mountain. But now at the foot of the mountain, after the Taoists go back, if they go home and lose their Taoist status, they will have to be arrested for men to serve in the military.
So when you go down the mountain and go home, you may not be able to live well.
If you don't go home, Daling has strict rules for all walks of life. Most of the industries must inherit the father's business and continue to do it from generation to generation, and it is not allowed to change easily.
If you are a craftsman, you must be a craftsman from generation to generation. Clothes must be made from generation to generation.
And these industries are not allowed to enter at will, and you need to go to the government to apply.
So there are very few choices that ordinary people can choose.
There is a high probability that you can only work as a black worker.
But anyway, Zhang Rongfang made a decision in his heart, carrying a gift bag of medicinal materials, and walked all the way through the disciple's accommodation area and across the two side halls.
The Hall of Lingguan and the Hall of the God of Wealth are still chanting sutras, and the pilgrims are continuous, inexplicably revealing the peace and inaction of Taoism.
Zhang Rongfang did not look much, and continued to move forward along the road on the side of the side hall.
Then there is the main hall of Xuanxin Hall.
In front of the main hall with red walls and yellow tiles, there is a wide field.
There is a huge incense burner on the grounds, and a lot of thick incense sticks curl into it to make smoke.
An old man in brocade clothes was standing by the incense burner as tall as one person with the hall master, chatting in a low voice.
Zhang Rongfang continued to move forward, and after passing through the arch, he was the Hall of Yingsong, where the nobles registered and were then separated.
At this time, many pilgrims have come in the early morning.
Zhang Rongfang went all the way down against the pilgrims, and soon reached Shengxian Bridge again.
Shengxian Bridge is further ahead, and the mountain gate is located.
"Junior Brother Rongfang?" Suddenly a man's voice came from the side.
Zhang Rongfang followed the reputation and saw Zhang Xintai's expression of surprise, and looked towards him.
Zhang Xintai seemed to be leading a pilgrim, and when he saw Zhang Rongfang carrying his luggage down the mountain, he felt that his expression was not right, so he stopped.
He turned his head and whispered a few words to the pilgrim, who nodded in understanding and went up the mountain by himself.
After dealt with it, Zhang Xintai came over here.
"Junior Brother Rongfang, who are you?"
Zhang Rongfang sighed: "Didn't senior brother already see it? Get ready to go down the mountain."
"Going down the mountain? What happened? Is there anything to do?" Zhang Xintai thought he was going down the mountain for a mission.
"This matter. I'm afraid my senior brother won't believe it."
"You said it, I have my own judgment." Zhang Xintai said sternly.
At the moment, Zhang Rongfang also carefully explained his experience to the other party.
Except that he didn't mention his own martial arts, the rest has nothing to hide.
Zhang Xintai frowned a little at first, but as he listened, his frown deepened.
After hearing what happened last night, especially when Xiao Rong expelled him from his division.
He swung his hand down sharply, bringing out a blast of air.
"That's outrageous! You stood up to help again and again, but you doubted this and that! This old man Xiao Rong really doesn't know good people!"
"This is the end of the matter, and I'm too lazy to talk, so I just leave." Zhang Rongfang sighed.
Even going down the mountain may be hard, but it will not kill people.
With the blessing of attribute points, as long as he is not bad luck, he can be a mountain bandit freely.
It was only the older sister who found her. Once she left, it would be difficult to meet again in the future.
"No! You can't go!" Zhang Xintai suddenly grabbed his arm.
"You're gone, doesn't that make old man Xiao Rong think you have a problem!?"
His words made Zhang Rongfang stunned.
He naturally knew this, but Zhang Xintai's attitude surprised him.
"But I only stayed as a handyman. Others were taking a Taoist membership for the family, but now I have no one in my family, and my only sister is nowhere to be seen. What's the use of this Taoist membership?"
Zhang Rongfang shook his head.
"If you just go down the mountain, it will be too difficult if you want to go up the mountain in the future." Zhang Xintai said sincerely, "If you go down the mountain now, you will definitely be expelled from your Taoist status, and you will leave a bad track. In the future, Jixianyuan will have a record, No matter where you go, Daomen will not accept you."
"But." Zhang Rongfang wanted to say something.
"You come with me! Old man Xiao Rong has no eyes. The more he is like this, the more you want to stay and let him see the truth!"
Zhang Xintai grabbed Zhang Rongfang's hand and went all the way back.
The two did not walk along the main road, but entered from an alley on the right.
accelerated all the way, and soon came to an attic near Shangde Garden.
The attic has red walls and black tiles. It is three stories high. It is square as a whole. There is a character hanging in front of the gate.
‘Lingwaiyin calligraphy is broken, after winter and spring. ’
‘I am even more timid about being close to the nostalgia, and I dare not ask people who come. ’
"This is a poem that my master wrote when he first came to the Qinghe Palace. It was left over from the previous dynasty, not created by Master." Zhang Xintai briefly introduced.
"Good word." Although Zhang Rongfang didn't understand very well, but the word was smooth, neat and well-proportioned, standing upright and powerful, even a layman could see the beauty.
"Master likes these styles of poetry, but he is not very interested in the popular songs and dramas." Zhang Xintai said.
"You wait here for a while, and I'll report."
"Senior brother, please."
Zhang Xintai nodded, pushed the door quickly and walked in, like entering his own home, into the attic.
After waiting for long, he came out again, grabbed Zhang Rong and went inside.
"My master and the old man Xiao Rong have been old enemies for many years. If you talk more about Xiao Rong later, it will be effective to keep it safe."
he reminded in a low voice.
"This" Zhang Rongfang didn't know what to do, so he was pulled into the door.
The decoration inside the door is completely different from Xiao Rong's attic, and the style is completely different.
Xiao Rong's daily life is the most free, and everything is placed in the most convenient location where he likes.
So his place is quite scattered.
The attic in front of me is different.
Desks, chairs, benches, swords, sticks and swords, lamp holders and kettles are all neatly arranged.
As soon as he entered the door, Zhang Rongconvenience felt a little restrained.
In the lobby on the first floor of the attic, a futon is sitting cross-legged on the ground.
Laodao narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhang Xintai, and said coldly.
"What do you want to do when you brought Xiao Rong's disciples out of the house to me?"
"Do you think that I, Zhang Xuan, are worth picking up the rubbish? Should I be worse than his Xiao Rong?"
Zhang Rongfang frowned when he heard the tattered words, and he was about to speak when he was unhappy.
But Zhang Xintai spoke with a smile.
"Master doesn't know the truth. If Junior Brother Rongfang is really such a rubbish, how could the disciple bring you here?"
He said again: "It's all that Xiao Rong who doesn't know who he is, has no eyes but sees Haoliang Jade as broken rubble."
"Then what do you want to do, kid?" The old Taoist Zhang Xuan rolled his eyes and stared at Zhang Xintai.
"Master, if Xiao Rong finds out later, he finds that Junior Brother Rongfang was really wronged, or the hero who helped his daughter, but he was kicked out of the mountain gate because of this."
"At that time, we brought Junior Brother Rong Fang to the door and laughed at him in front of Xiao Rong.
In front of the entire Qinghe Palace, let everyone know that Xiao Rong is not as good as you! So, wouldn't it make him vomit blood? "
"That's right" Lao Dao touched his chin, obviously tempted.
"Many thanks to the two teachers, but if it's just a battle of spirits, it's not necessary" Zhang Rongfang clasped his fists and said.
He continued: "The disciple has no intention of staying now, so I can only thank you two for your kindness."
He has made up his mind to go, and there is no future in this place, so he might as well go down the mountain.
Immediately, he turned around and wanted to leave.
"Wait!" Old Daoist Zhang Xuan suddenly said. Two sunken eyes stared at Zhang Rongfang and looked up and down.
"Oh, a little temper."
Then, he looked at Zhang Xintai on the side.
"I believe what you said before. If you go down the mountain like this, you will definitely lose your Taoist status. Who doesn't know what the Great Spirit is now, not to mention that he is a barbarian Confucian householder. Seems to be really strong."
"It seems that Xiao Rong really has no eyes. You apprentice, I accept it!" Lao Dao stood up and raised his voice.
"???" Zhang Rongfang looked blank. Turn around to look at each other.
"Are you surprised?" The old man smiled, "I just like to watch others' mouths fall and they can't make a sound. If you want to go, I, Zhang Xuan, won't let you go!"
"This mage, are you not?" Zhang Rongfang didn't know what to say.
"What? Are you looking down on me? Do you think I can't compare to that Xiao Rong?" The old man suddenly changed his face.
"No. It's a big deal to accept apprentices, so just say it." Zhang Rongfang was speechless.
"Don't worry, Xiao Rong and I are at the same level, and both are power trainers. He has no brains, so it doesn't mean I am the same." Zhang Xuan laughed again.
"Don't worry, just stay with me and let Xiao Rong take a good look at him later to see how blind he is!"
"Don't hurry up and call the master." Zhang Xintai didn't know when he stood behind Zhang Rongfang and pushed him hard.
Zhang Rongfang was helpless, so he could only kneel and kowtow three times. Half push and half to recognize the master.
"Don't worry, you won't suffer from taking me as your teacher." Zhang Xuan laughed. "Don't look at Xiao Rong's immortality, pretending to be an immortal all day long. If he really fights, I let him have two hands!"
"As far as the pile of **** his crooked jujube harvested, compared with my son, let him do everything!"
"Forehead, hand and foot, forget it." Zhang Xintai was a little embarrassed by the side.
This old man and master is eccentric, stubborn, and likes to brag.
But the only good thing about him is that he sees people very accurately.
With him passing his eyes, it seems that Zhang Rongfang was really wronged by Xiao Rong.
"Master. You don't know anything about me, so you just accept it?" After Zhang Rongfang got up, it was still a little difficult to accept.
This master-disciple relationship is not a trivial matter in this era.
While apprentices must be filial to their masters, like parents, masters must also help train students in every way.
"What are you afraid of? Just your three-legged cat kung fu? The old man can kill you with just one finger, so I'm afraid you'll turn back?" Zhang Xuan returned to the futon and returned to the old cat's half-squinted state.
"When my master was young, he was a real Rank 5 master!" Zhang Xintai introduced in a low voice.
Rank 5 master? !
Zhang Rongfang was slightly shocked, the entire palace lord of the Qinghe Palace was only a sixth rank.
Grade 5, it is estimated that other people will be able to come to the prison and the owner of the inspection house.
(end of this chapter)
