Chapter 16 Xishan Villa

Master Zhihui's eyes were watched by Gu Feiyun and shouted: The four little donors are better to surrender and not resist stubbornly. I can guarantee that as long as it is found out that it is not the little donor's doing, it is fine.

If we want us to surrender? Can you guarantee it? What do you guarantee?

Feng Xiaozhen said angrily: This matter is your business, it has nothing to do with us. We stayed in Dengfeng last night. We only came up the mountain because we passed by Baoshu and admired the reputation of Shaolin Temple for a long time. If we had a trouble in Shaolin Temple last night, will we automatically come to our door today? Master is a Taoist monk in Shaolin Temple. You can understand this ideal and you still want to take us down. I want to ask Master, is it reasonable for you Shaolin Temple?

Zhu'er had never opened her mouth, and then he hummed: I just rented a few monks from Shaolin Temple, but I still couldn't take us.

Master Zhihui's eyes were noted by Gu Feiyun and said in a deep voice: Little donor, have you considered the words I would like to advise you?

Gu Feiyun said: I have repeatedly stated that what happened last night was not what my brothers did. If I am tied up, wouldn’t I admit that I was doing last night? A scholar should not be humiliated, and I will never tied up.

Zhu'er raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: Brother, let's leave. Shaolin Temple has finally arrived. Why are you talking to them?

Master Zhihui shouted angrily: So, are the four little donors ready to break through?

Feng Xiaozhen raised his hand and took out his sword and snorted: If you want to break, you will be afraid that you will not succeed? Brother, let's go

Master Zhihui couldn't help but feel angry, his face darkened, and he shouted: OK, little donor, let's take a look

Raise your right hand and shouted: Just take action and take them down

This is equivalent to his attack order. Eight Dharma protectors of the Dharma Court bowed together and immediately surrounded him. At the same time, he put the Zen stick in his hand and the chest horizontally, which was arranged into the eight trigrams, and surrounded the people in the middle like a well railing.

Master Zhihui stood outside the eight people and shouted loudly: The four little donors were tied up at this time, and it was still time to

Gu Feiyun smiled and said with a smile: Brothers are leaving, but no one can stop him...

His body whirled rapidly, his feet suddenly stopped, and a whirlwind of rain flew from the ground. He continued: Let's go

Slide your hands forward, separate the two horizontal Zen sticks from left and right, and walk out from the two monks first.

Jing Yuegu, Feng Xiaozhen and Zhu'er also walked out quickly and walked down the steps.

It turned out that Gu Feiyun had just paused his feet and used the stone to hit the hole. A burst of fine stones attacked the eight monks' big holes.

Although these eight monks, although they are Dharma protectors of the Damo Academy, practice boxing and sticks on weekdays, they can be elected as disciples of the Damo Academy in Shaolin Temple. Of course, they all have extremely high martial arts skills.

But except for their brothers fighting each other, they lack experience in fighting against the enemy, you may not be their opponent, but they have hardly even heard of this gravel attack on the acupoints like Gu Feiyun.

What's more, Gu Feiyun's Cushikuan's acupuncture point flew from the ground, and unlike ordinary hidden weapons, it was because there was almost no chance of dodging. Everyone was hit at least four or five acupuncture points, so they were naturally restrained.

Master Zhihui stood at the head of the hall, and suddenly watched Gu Feiyun and the other four walked out of the formation listed by the eight disciples. He was stunned. After looking closely, he found that the eight Dharma protectors had been controlled by others and had no time to untie them. He smiled and said: The little donor is indeed very skillful, but if he wants to leave the Dharma Academy, it is probably not that easy.

The people started to rise up and flew over the heads of the eight Dharma protectors, shot out, and landed in front of Gu Feiyun and the other four.

Gu Feiyun was secretly surprised and thought: This old monk's skills are indeed extraordinary.

He clasped his fists and said: I don’t want to fight with the master, so I ask the master to give way

Master Zhihui looked angry, his eyes were as bright as lightning, and he said with a deep smile: In addition to being bound by his hands, does the little donor want to leave the Damo Academy?

Gu Feiyun frowned slightly and said in embarrassment: Master is going to fight with me?

Just as Master Zhihui flew out of the hall, three other monks in yellow also walked along the sides of the hall.

These three monks in yellow are over 60 years old, with their palms folded together and their chests, with a solemn expression.

More than a dozen monks holding Zen sticks also emerged from the left and right courtyards.

As soon as Gu Feiyun finished speaking, a monk in yellow standing on the right shouted: You are worthy of fighting with the temple?

As soon as Gu Feiyun's words fell, Zhu'er snatched it out, crossed Gu Feiyun and said: Brother, let me do it

Then he said: Old monk, take the call

Suddenly waved his left hand forward

This technique is extremely light and a floating cloud, a flash of cereus, and Ran Ran flies towards the old monk.

As the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the Damo Academy, Master Zhihui practiced martial arts throughout his life, but he could not understand this method of palmism. Which sect did he come out?

Based on his decades of martial arts experience, he could only see the mystery and depth of this palm technique. There seemed to be countless changes in it. He was stunned and couldn't help but take a step back.

Zhu'er can get the power but doesn't let people take it. With one move, the second and third moves are taking it, and he is approaching. His small hands suddenly turn into clouds, flowing with the momentum, almost making people feel like they are in a sea of ​​clouds, looking around at a loss and at a loss.

It turns out that the set of palm techniques used by Zhu'er is called Ziyun Palm. It is because her master once obtained a hand-copied ancient book in a cave near Yumen Pass. It contains the Taoist master's unique skills, Ziyun Palm, one of them.

Even though Master Zhihui is proficient in boxing, how can he recognize the supreme magical skills of Taoism?

But I felt that the little girl's palm technique was not only exquisite and inaccurate, but also almost without trace. She was forced to take two steps back in a row.

The old monk lived in his seventies. As a Shaolin Temple prison, he was now forced to retreat repeatedly by a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Even if he practiced well, he couldn't help but feel angry. He shouted loudly, flapped his right arm and slapped it in the air.

What this palm uses is the Vajra Zen Palm. As soon as the palm is released, a suffocating invisible energy flows out like a wave.

Gu Feiyun was shocked and hurriedly shouted: Zhu'er retreat quickly

The body swayed up, waved his hand and patted him up to face him

Zhu'er suddenly turned around at this moment, flew up in an arc

This was originally a matter of lightning. Gu Feiyun and Master Zhihui had two palm forces. They suddenly encountered each other and made a slight sound of waves. Gu Feiyun seemed to be pushed hard by someone and took a step back. Although Master Zhihui was standing still, his yellow monk's robe was blown by the strong wind.

For the old monk, he couldn't help but feel deeply shocked. He didn't know that in addition to Vajra Zen, Gu Feiyun also practiced Taiqing Zhenqi. In the palm wind, he contained two magical skills of Buddhism and Taoism. He only said that he had practiced Buddhist Zen for a hundred years, but he was only slightly better than a young man of the age of twentieth. Naturally, he was very dissatisfied and shouted: The little donor took me another palm

When the old monk raised his right hand, he slapped another palm. You must know that the old monk was really angry when he was moved, so he naturally had to hit him with all his strength.

Zhu'er flew out into the air in an arc. The Kunlun mental method she practiced could breathe in the air and circulate and fly. Seeing Master Zhihui raise his hand and palm again, he hummed: Old monk, what's so great about you?

With a hiss, he flew back again, and above Master Zhihui's head, his feet twisted and kicked out eight legs in the air.

She used the Kunlun School's Yunli Leg Technique

Gu Feiyun heard the old monk drink and then take another palm. The young man was so angry that he would not refuse, and he responded: OK

Right palm is upright waiting to be pushed out

Master Zhihui used all his strength in his second palm, and he could barely shoot it. He suddenly realized that the true power in his body suddenly stopped. At this moment, the person who flew back from Zhu'er kicked in the air. The old monk exclaimed in surprise: Kunlun Yunli Legs

The man has fallen down to the ground

Gu Feiyun's right palm was pushed forward, so he naturally stopped sending it. He stared at the old monk in a daze, and was shocked and suspicious.

This time, the three old monks in yellow were shocked. One of them hurriedly rushed over, held Master Zhihui with both hands, and asked anxiously: What's wrong with the temple?

The other two old monks in yellow forced Gu Feiyun up and shouted loudly: Boy, it was you who plotted against the temple.

Swing his right palm quickly, slapped Gu Feiyun in front of him

Gu Feiyun gave in and said angrily: When will you plot against your temple?

Another monk in yellow shouted with his arms: Haven’t you taken down the two witches?

As he shouted, Gu Feiyun flashed to the left, and he answered for a moment, waved his hand and slapped it out.

Gu Feiyun was barely flashed out, and the other party's palm was approaching. He snorted in his heart and did not speak. He turned his right hand and put his five fingers forward. He grabbed the right wrist blocked by the old monk in yellow, raised his hand and threw him out somersault.

This old monk in yellow is the elder of the Bodhidharma and the junior brother of Master Zhihui Zhitong

Those who can serve as the elder of the Damo Mansion must have been extremely pure in martial arts, but Gu Feiyun grabbed the pulse gate and could not use any force. He let others pick up his hands and fell out one foot away.

The palm that Zhiji slashed was avoided by Gu Feiyun. The person who had been flashing out of Gu Feiyun, somehow, actually threw his junior brother Zhitong out. He couldn't help but feel furious. He whispered his right hand and slashed his second palm one after another.

Gu Feiyun waved his hand to ask the Dharma protectors of the Damo Academy to take Jing Yuegu and Feng Xiaozhen and the others to take down Jing Yuegu, fearing that the two girls would not be the opponents of these Dharma protectors, and he was very anxious. Seeing that he had just thrown Zhitong out, Zhiji waved his palm and slapped him again, and he had no time to deal with him. His right hand suddenly broke out, and another cloud-catching hand grabbed Zhiji's right hand and fell forward.

His cloud-catching hand came from the old man in Jiuxian Nanshan. His technique was amazing. Once he was caught, his whole body's qi and blood seemed to be blocked. No matter how high his martial arts were, he could not be used. Zhiji naturally flew out like a rice-god.

Gu Feiyun waved his right hand, and he paused his feet, jumped towards Jing Yuegu, Feng Xiaozhen and the others.

Zhitong shouted: Why don’t you take down the two witches?

Among the dozen Dharma protectors in the Damo Academy, four immediately went to Jing Yuegu and Feng Xiaozhen to bully him.

Feng Xiaozhen said angrily: Stinky monk, who is the witch? You tell them to come up.

Jing Yuegu also withdrew from the sword and shouted: Shaolin Temple is really too bullying.

The two of them had just stood up with their backs on their backs. Four monks of Huina had already bullied them and attacked them with their iron-screwed sticks. There was no need to talk to them, and they spread their swords and then they came into contact with them.

Zhu'er used Yunli's legs, and before he could kick the old monk in the middle, the other party had already fallen and said in his heart: What trick did this old monk use?

As soon as the thought moved, the person flew away, jumped up to the corner of the eaves, and squatted down

At this time, four monks of Huina suddenly saw him attacking Jing Yuegu. Feng Xiaozhen launched an attack and said unconsciously: "What about me, there is still me."

With a clang, the short sword came out of the box, and the man and the sword turned into a white rainbow, flying towards the heads of the four monks of gray sage.

Jing Yuegu and Feng Xiaozhen's martial arts skills are pretty good, but compared with these Huina monks, the guardians of the Shaolin Temple Dharma Academy, it is a lot worse.

You should know that among the five dynasties of the Shaolin Temple, the head of the dynasty, the abbot of the dynasty, is the prison temple of the Shaolin Temple.

There are three elders and twenty-four Dharma protectors. Those who can become Dharma protectors in the Dharma protectors in the Dharma Academy are all selected from a hundred. In Shaolin Temple, except for the law enforcement disciples in the Precepts Academy, they are the most elite.

Jing Yuezhan, Feng Xiaozhen is one-on-one, and is much different from others. Moreover, the other party has four monks from Huizhan, using two to deal with him. Therefore, as soon as he started, he immediately felt that he was bound to his hands and feet and could not use his hands and feet.

Fortunately, at this moment, Zhu'er flew down from the corners of the eaves of the hall, and was good at Kunlun Yunlong's body technique. This time, the eight-stage Yunlong style was unfolded. A person flew in the air and tumbling. Suddenly the cloud dragon three-fold, and sometimes the angry dragon pushed the clouds, sometimes the dragon hung up to get water, and sometimes the dragon waved its tail.

I only look for the bad luck of the four monks of the gray slap, flying around on their heads, the sword light was as bright as a slight slashing around, and when your Zen Staff was lifted up, she had already flew away and attacked another monk

With her going back and forth like this, the four monks of Huina were unable to concentrate on dealing with Jing, Feng and the two girls, and the two girls could breathe a little, but they still struggled very hard.

At this time, Gu Feiyun fell two old monks in yellow and flew over. As soon as he arrived, he quickly flew with his right hand. He grabbed the wrist of a monk Huizhai, swung it out of thin air, grabbed it again, and then fell again. In the blink of an eye, the four monks Huizhai had already thrown out the staff, and even the staff.

Gu Feiyun turned rapidly, and used his strength under his feet, and shot a slum of gravel at four monks who were thrown out.

The four gray monks were inexplicably thrown out by Gu Feiyun in the air, and their hearts were naturally shocked. They all had excellent martial arts skills. Although they were thrown out, they jumped up when they fell down. But just as they jumped up, they fell to the ground with a bang, and they could never jump up again this time.

Speaking of Zhiji, Zhitong and the others were also thrown out by Gu Feiyun's strange technique. While they jumped up, Zhineng also helped Master Zhihui stand up. In addition, Zhike Daojue also raised several gravels from the eight monks in the hall, patted their acupoints, and walked out from the steps together.

Zhineng asked in a low voice: Is it nothing, senior brother?

Master Zhihui slightly raised his eyebrows and said: Things are very strange now. Brother Yu suddenly felt that his true power in his body was not going to continue now and he didn't feel anything anymore. Alas, these four young people are very strange. If they don't take them down today, Shaolin Temple will be very troubled from now on.

Zhineng nodded and said: Senior brother said yes, I must take them down today. If Senior brother is fine, I will meet them when I go there.

Daojue held a handful of gravel in his hand and bowed to his palm and said, "Uncle Qi, the man surnamed Gu can also hit the hole with stones."

Zhineng nodded and said: I saw it too

Zhi Ji, Zhi Tongfei returned to the opposite side of Gu Feiyun, and was barely standing still. Zhi Neng also flew over and landed between the two. Daojue went over and slapped the hole for the four monks Huina.

Now twenty-four monks of the gray monks have already formed a circle from afar, surrounding Gu Feiyun and the other four in the middle. They can't watch Gu Feiyun and shouted: "You little donor, I'm going to take action."

Raise your hand and slash straight

Gu Feiyun stood still and said coldly: Master, please

Please exit the word, palms are upright, and strike out

Zhihui also practiced the Vajra Zen Palm. He studied art with Master Zhihui. Although he was a few years younger than Zhihui, Master Zhihui has been serving as a public office in the temple for decades. Naturally, he has been delayed in practicing. Zhihui has never held a position in the temple, so he can practice diligently.

Therefore, he is on the Vajra Zen Palm, and his skills should still be on Master Zhihui.

This palm was used to not hear any wind, but the suffocating pressure was born from the palm, which was indeed more pure than Master Zhihui.

Gu Feiyun had just faced Master Zhihui and knew that his skills were far worse than those of the other party. However, if he used Taiqing Zhenqi himself, he could barely block the opponent's palm power. Therefore, the Vajra Palm used was Vajra Palm, but what he used silently was Taiqing Zhenqi.

The palms of both sides quickly handed over, and a slight sound of waves still sounded. Everything was the same as before. Gu Feiyun was shocked by the strong pressure and took a step back.

A yellow monk's robe was blown by a powerful wind, blowing and flying. A wrinkled face showed great surprise and disbelief.

Of course, he didn't believe that with the power of his decades of cultivation, he only shook Gu Feiyun one step back. He let out a deep voice, slowly lifted his right hand to his chest again, suddenly raised his feet and stepped on his right palm, and shot forward like lightning.

In this palm, the old monk used his twelve success powers and insisted on sharing the upper and lower parts of his palm with Gu Feiyun. However, when the palm power was released, he suddenly felt that the true power in his body was not sustained. He exclaimed in surprise, and his feet softened, and he rushed down to his front servant.

Zhitong, who was standing on his right head, hurriedly reached out to help him up and asked anxiously: What's wrong with Senior Brother?

Zhineng gasped and said: Brother Yu... all his skills... suddenly... seemed to... all disappeared...

Zhitong said in surprise: How could this happen?

Zhinengdao: The same is true for the senior brother in the temple just now, and there must be something strange about it...

Zhi Ji shouted in anger: It must be this guy's trick, I want to chop him up

Holding up the Zen Staff with one hand, waiting to pounce on Gu Feiyun

And then Master Zhihui shouted: Junior brother, please wait

When you reach Ji, you will be in charge of the temple...

Master Zhihui waved his hand and asked Zhineng: What's wrong with Junior Brother?

Zhineng sighed and said: I'm much better

Master Zhihui said: Junior brother, try your luck again?

Zhineng calmly regained his anger and said: I feel that I have recovered completely

good

Master Zhihui said: But if we exercise our full strength, the true energy in our body will inevitably stop.

The most amazing thing said: Senior brother...

Master Zhihui said solemnly: We are most likely to be infected with the chronic poison of dispersing the gong...

The most angrily said: It's them...

Master Zhihui shook his head slightly and said: Maybe it has nothing to do with them...

Just as he was talking, two people came in from outside the gate. An old man in front of him, wearing a blue silk robe, was the famous Wudang man, Mr. Gui Cunren.

Behind him was a young man in brocade clothes. He looked thirty-five and sixty, with sword-browed eyebrows and eyes wide open, and was holding a folding fan with sandalwood as his bones. While walking, he gently brushed his chest, making him look more and more handsome and elegant.

This person is Zhang Shaoxuan, the young master of Xishan Villa. He is the second son of Zhang Bairen, the famous great charity Zhang Bairen. He is also the registered disciple of Master Zhishan, the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

Because Zhang Bairen is the great guardian of Shaolin Temple, he has a friendship with Master Zhishan again.

When his second son was a child, he often followed his father to Shaolin Temple. He was a disciple of Master Zhishan since he was a child, so he often walked around the temple. Almost no one of the eight hundred monks in Shaolin Temple did not know the second son of the Zhang family.

Mr. Gui Er walked into the gate of the DAMO Academy, looked at him and said unconsciously: It's true that this guy is again, and he dares to make trouble in Shaolin Temple.

Master Zhihui saw Mr. Gui Er, and quickly clasped his hands together and said: I don’t know that the donor Gui’s arrival has failed and met, and he has committed a crime.

Mr. Gui Er hugged his fists and said: My brother was a guest at Xishan yesterday. Today, he was accompanied by Brother Zhang Er and came to visit the master. Unexpectedly, he met this Gu who was surnamed Gu and dared to come to Baosha to make trouble.

Master Zhihui said: Does the donor Gui know this donor Gu Xiao?

Mr. Gui Er showed disdain and said slightly: My brother is a guest in Fengjiazhuang, Tongbai. He has seen this son. He pretended to be a younger brother Xiang Er from Xifeng Villa and went on a blind date. Later, he heard that he was causing trouble in the whole family village. He was a scum among young people in the martial arts world...

Feng Xiaozhen said loudly: Uncle Gui, how can you speak like this? Brother Gu...

Mr. Gui Er looked at him and shouted: You are Feng Xiaozhen. I have known your father for many years. Your father has only you, one daughter. Go home quickly. Don’t be with the bandits surnamed Gu anymore, as it will damage your father’s reputation...

Snake, a small figure flew past Mr. Gui Er, and slapped him on the cheek like lightning, then flew out in the air, then a crisp little girl shouted: You dare to speak without saying anything, insult my elder brother

This time, even the four old monks Zhihui, Zhineng, Zhiji, Zhitong did not see clearly.

The person who was talking to Mr. Gui Er was naturally even less prepared and was slapped on his face. I don’t know who it was?

But in front of four eminent monks in Shaolin Temple, twenty-four disciples of the Damo Academy, as well as Zhang Er, and others, Mr. Gui Er, the famous Wudang master, was actually slapped in the face, which was even more embarrassing than killing him!

He was so angry that his face turned red, his eyes suddenly glared, and he shouted: Ignorance rats, who dares to attack me?

He felt something was wrong when he said that, Mr. Gui Er was slapped in the face and was not able to see who this person was clearly. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing?

Zhu'er had already ridden on the eaves of the east head and said with a mouth wide open: I am me, I can't stand your old-fashioned words, let alone you not be sure of whether you are right or wrong, gossiping and insulting my elder brother, so I would like to give you a warning

Slap him in the face, just a warning

Mr. Gui Er raised his eyes and saw clearly that the 12-year-old girl who slapped him was a slap in the face. She was even more angry and shouted: Little witch, I have slapped you

Raise your hand and slashes at Zhuer

This palm was extremely angry because of his anger, and his move was very heavy. But with a sound of crying, an invisible energy rushed straight into the air. Then there was a loud noise, and the roof tiles were swept by his palm, falling like rain.

Zhu'er's small figure was striking the shape of a goblet, pounced on Mr. Gui Er's head in the air, and shouted: With you, old man, you will be able to practice with your master's wife for ten years, and you can't even chop me, why can't I take the tiles of Shaolin Temple to exhale?

She spoke like a cannon, anxious and fast, but every word was very clear

Mr. Gui Er made a move, not only did not slash the corner of his clothes, but instead slashed the eaves on the main hall of the Damo Courtyard. Naturally, he felt even more angry. Seeing Zhu'er flying towards him, his feet suddenly stopped, and a person rose up in the air like a green crane, waved his hand and slapped Zhu'er's figure quickly.

But you are fast, they are faster than you. When they are broken, they are as erect as a dragon, and they fly away in an instant

At this moment, Zhang Shaoxuan suddenly pointed a little in his hand with a fan in his hand.

The person who was flying out suddenly felt a tick on his waist and eyes. He was shocked and fell down vertically. But when she was about to fall to the ground, her waist thrust and her toes fell to the ground. She finally stood firm. She turned around and shouted to Zhang Shaoxuan: You are plotting against me.

Gu Feiyun hurriedly said: Little girl, are you okay?

Zhu'er blinked and said: Nothing

Mr. Gui Er saw that she fell to the ground and was talking to Gu Feiyun, so he didn't care about his identity. He raised his right hand and slapped Zhu'er's back with a palm. He then shouted: Little demon, lie down for me

He shouted in his ears, and a silent palm wind had already flowed behind Zhu'er

Gu Feiyun suddenly turned around and shouted: Mr. Gui Er, are you shameless?

With the shouting of his right hand, he waved his arms behind Zhu'er.

Although both sides took action silently, the two energy suddenly connected, and made a loud noise. The two of them were shocked and took a step back.

At this moment, a breeze on the big patio was swaying, and another person came out, shouting: Old Donor, please stop, please stop,

This man seemed to have fallen from the sky. When he heard his words, he realized that his man was a Taoist man wearing a blue Taoist robe, a long sword on his shoulders, a whisk in his hands, a big red wine gourd hanging from his waist, and a black beard hanging from his chest.

He is the famous Taoist Zui, the master of the immortal viewing in Tongbai Mountain

Master Zhihui hurriedly clasped his hands and said: It turned out that the immortal arrival of fellow Taoist Zui

As soon as the words came out, I suddenly heard the drunk Taoist sounding in my ears and sending a secret voice: I rushed over, and I will talk to the master in detail again. At this time, I will not reveal any traces.

Mr. Gui Er saw clearly that the person who came from Zui Taoist was Zui. He wanted to stop by himself, so it was naturally related to this little witch. He didn't feel calm and said unhappily: Brother Taoist wants his brother to stop by, I wonder what he can do?

The Zui Taoist bowed his head and said with a smile: I came for the four of them. If these little brothers have any guilt, please see if I am innocent and have many things to do.

On the one hand, he used a message to enter the secret and said: This little girl is a disciple of Mrs. Ziyun. Senior Yue has a deep relationship with the noble sect. Fortunately, the old donor should not be as familiar with her.

Twenty years ago, the former head of Wudang, Zi Yang Zhenren, was almost injured under Tianchen's Nine Yin Palm, the main trunk of Tiandao Sect. He was lucky to pass by at the right time, and with a Purple Spirit Palm, he frightened Tianchen and saved Zi Yang Zhenren's life.

Ziyang Zhenren is Mr. Gui Er’s teacher

Mrs. Ziyun is Yue Weijun's wife. She has been jealous of evil all her life. She was known as Guanyin in the world in the past and is the most difficult person in the world.

The words of Taoist Zui pointed out the relationship between Wudang Sect and Yue Weijun, and also pointed out that Zhu'er was the disciple of Mrs. Ziyun, and advised him not to offend the little girl's master.

Of course Mr. Gui Er could hear it. No wonder this little witch was so arrogant. Isn’t this slap in vain?

Alas, even if the senior brother of the sect was slapped in the face, he would still be in vain. He nodded unconsciously and said: Since Brother Dao said that, how could he have the same knowledge as young people?

The drunk Taoist bowed and said: Thank you, Mr. Gui,

As he turned around, he bowed to Master Zhihui and said: I am on the order of my master and escorted the four donors Gu. If there is any misunderstanding, please bear with me.

The Taoist Zui came forward, which proved that Gu Feiyun and the other two were definitely not the two bandits who injured people last night. Moreover, when he heard the tone of Taoist Zui, he was still escorting the four people by his master, Old Man Nanshan. Where did this young man surnamed Gu come from? Even Old Man Nanshan wants to send his disciple Zui Taoist Zui to protect them all the way?

Thinking in his heart, he quickly clasped his hands and said: Amitabha, this is a misunderstanding. It is enough to have a word from fellow Taoist Zui, why should you be polite?

Zui Taoist beat him up and said: Thank you, donor Gu, let's go.

Gu Feiyun hugged his fists and said apologizing: I have to worry about the Taoist priest again for the sake of my affairs. I am really sorry.

The Zui Taoist laughed and said: I am secretly escorting the little donor by the order of my family teacher. The little donor does not need to be sad.

He turned around and smiled at Zhang Shaoxuan and said: I and Lingzun, donor Zhang are also very familiar with me. The second young master must know me? There are a lot of fine wine hidden in the library of Xishan Villa. I really want to be a guest for a few days.

Zhang Shaoxuan knocked his right fan on the palm of his left hand and laughed suddenly: Since the Taoist priest is here, it is time to stay in my village for a few days before leaving. It is even more difficult for these four young friends to get Dengfeng. Why not just ask me to go to my village to have a discussion together.

Zui Taoist laughed and said: OK, okay, donor Gu, let’s go and disturb him for a few days.

The Xishan Villa is located on the western foot of Shaoshi Peak. The walls are three meters high and rise up against the mountain, just like a city block.

Entering the ancient castle gate like a city tower, a straight bluestone road with towering ancient cypresses on both sides. About half a mile walk, you can reach a towering building, which is the main house of the villa. It is facing nine-level stone steps. Two vermilion doors on the steps have been open. Four Zhuang Dings wearing green cloth gowns rushed down and took the horses of Gu Feiyun and four others respectfully and politely.

Zhang Shaoxuan smiled and led Zui Taoist and others to climb up the stairs, enter the gate, cross a large patio, and enter the living room.

This hall is not only tall, spacious, but also extremely magnificent. The painted and carved beams all show the rich and noble atmosphere. Even the Duke and Marquis of the Capital are just like this.

Zhang Shaoxuan kept Suke and smiled, saying with a smile: Master Zui has not been here for many years, please sit down quickly, Brother Gu, please sit there as well.

Zui Taoist smiled and said: I have indeed not been to the West Mountain for seven or eight years. Is the old man still living here?

Zhang Shaoxuan bowed and said: Thank you for your attention. My father has been weak in recent years and often feels uncomfortable. This place is relatively remote and sometimes it is inconvenient to delay the prescription for delaying the doctor, so he moved back to the city.

While talking, a farmer brought tea

Zhang Shaoxuan ordered: Go and notify the kitchen, organize a dish that is both meat and vegetables, and place it in the West Flower Hall.

That Zhuang Ding replied, Yes

Zui Dao Ren said: The second young master, don’t be too polite. In the past, I was a regular visitor to the Xishan Villa. Gu Xiao donor was not outsiders, so it’s best for us to be free from the world.

Speaking of this, he suddenly said: Does the second young master live here alone?

Zhang Shaoxuan said: I am living here with Zhuo Jing

The drunk Taoist suddenly opened his eyes and laughed: When was the second young master very happy? Why didn’t he even invite me to have a drink of the wedding?

Almost two years have been

Zhang Shaoxuan smiled and said: My father didn't want to disturb too many relatives and friends. Only relatives in the neighborhood had a few drinks. Even Shaolin Temple, which was close to him, only invited two abbots and a master of the temple. The Taoist priest should not be blamed.

Congratulations to the second son

The Zui Taoist bowed and said: I can see that you brothers grew up together. I will invite the second young lady to come out later so that I can see you.

Zhang Shaoxuan smiled and said: The Taoist priest is famous all over the world, and the immortals come to my village, so Zhuojing will naturally pay his respects.

Gu Feiyun just saw Zhang Shaoxuan attacking Zhu'er with a folding fan, and thought he was a member of the Wudang Sect, and he was not without hostility. Now that Zui Taoist is talking to him, he realized that he and Zui Taoist are still friends with each other, and his impression has naturally changed.

A Zhuang Ding hurriedly walked in and bowed and said: Second Young Master, the banquet has been set up, so please invite the guests to attend the banquet.

Zhang Shaoxuan nodded, stood up, and said respectfully to Taoist Zui: Taoist priest, brother Gu, please go to the West Flower Hall to attend the seat.

After saying that, I walked in front of me to lead the way

The West Flower Hall is indeed a true flower hall, with long floor-to-ceiling windows on all sides. The windows are planted with various colors of flowers. The breeze is coming and the fragrance of flowers is slightly fragrant, which is enough to make people feel happy.

There was a mahogany eight immortal table in the middle, with wine glasses, chopsticks, and six-style cold dishes. Two blue-clothed maids stood on the left and right. Seeing Zhang Shaoxuan accompanying Zui Taoist and others in, he immediately bowed down and said in a sweet voice: "Maid, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please, please,

Zhang Shaoxuan only raised his hand and bowed: Taoist priest, please sit down.

Zui Taoist was not polite, and sat in the chief, Gu Feiyun and four others also entered the seat one by one. Zhang Shaoxuan sat down in the seat of the lower head master. The two maids immediately held silver pots in their hands and filled the wine in front of each person.

Zhang Shaoxuan stood up and raised his glass and said: The Taoist priest hasn't come to Hanzhuang for many years. I don't know how to drink. Today I must give a glass of to the Taoist priest.

After saying that, drink it dry

The Zui Taoist also had a drink and said with a smile: The second young master can’t drink, so why do you drink so quickly?

Zhang Shaoxuan smiled and said: This shows my respect for the Taoist priest.

Zui Dao Ren said: Eat some dishes quickly

Zhang Shaoxuan took a chopstick of vegetables, stood up again, raised his glass to Gu Feiyun and said: Brother Gu, brothers, brothers, brothers, don’t drink, but this is the first time you have arrived in Hanzhuang. Brothers must express their welcome. This cup is to toast to four of you.

After saying that, I dries another mouthful

Gu Feiyun and the other four stood up together. Before Gu Feiyun could speak, Zhu'er smiled and said with a smile: You are the master, you can exchange for four of us one cup, this is unfair

Zhang Shaoxuan said: Brothers are really not good at drinking, so you can do whatever you want

Gu Feiyun drank the wine in one sip and said: Thank you, Master

Feng Xiaozhen said: If you have sex with your brother, we will naturally have to toast.

After drinking it in one sip, Jing Yuegu and Zhu'er also did it.

Zhang Shaoxuan said: Thank you four, let’s do whatever we want from now on

As expected, he couldn't drink, so he only drank two drinks, and his face turned red after a while.