Chapter 945: improvised

Chapter 945: improvised

  Chapter 945 Adaptation

  Compared to the Fa Lun Daohui, it sounds very high, but in fact, it is just a few successful Taoist priests sitting on the futon to hold a group debate. Whoever has the deepest understanding of Taoism and who has the best eloquence is the winner.

   Jiang Muyan listened very carefully, Xiao Yueer also stared attentively, Jiang Liu yawned and asked Xiao Yueer in a low voice, "Do you understand?"

   Xiaoyue'er shook her head.

   Jiang Liu asked curiously, "Then what are you looking at?"

  Xiaoyue'er raised her finger and gave Daoist Master Yu Yuanzi, "Amazing."

   Daoist Master Yu Yuanzi is the most powerful? Jiang Liu turned his head and looked at it for a while, and found that although Daoist Yu Yuanzi didn't speak much, he listened carefully to anyone who spoke, nodding or smiling from time to time, and he was born with an immortal appearance. It really looks the most powerful.

   Jiang Liu patted his little brother on the shoulder, "Yue'er is also very good."

  Xiaoyue'er looked up and saw that Sixth Sister was so sleepy that she was crying, so she took out two red dates from her pocket and handed them over, "Eat."

   "Okay." Jiang Liu took it and started eating dates.

   Shuqiu bent forward and whispered in his girl's ear, "Girl, Hezhi invites you to the apse."

   Jiang Liu nodded immediately, greeted his elder sister and younger brother, got up and left. Xiaoyue'er also seemed to be playing with the sixth sister, but he looked up and saw the third sister was listening attentively, so he suppressed the thought of playing and continued to look at Yu Yuanzi's white beard.

In the crowd not far from the opposite side, Liu Juntang carefully observed Jiang Muyan, and found that she raised her mouth when she heard it, so she immediately wrote down what the Taoist priest on the stage said, because this was what Sister Yaner liked; Come down, because this is what Sister Yan'er doesn't like or understand. After observing for a while, Liu Juntang found that sister Yan'er had very similar views on Taoism, so he wanted to come over to discuss Taoism with her.

   Just when Liu Juntang was eager to try it, Jiang Liu had slipped to the apse of Lingbao Temple, and had a snack with Hezhi. He Zhi said happily, "The dim sum in the imperial kitchen is better than the ones bought outside."

  Jiang Liu also nodded in agreement, "When Long Live and the Empress came, did you see them?"

"I saw it, but I didn't speak, but the eldest prince talked to me." Hezhi took a bite of the mung bean cake, "The eldest prince asked me what I was going to do in Renfu, and I told him to worship Sanqing Dao Zun, and he also asked How did I meet Brother Ling? The eldest prince also asked me if I knew you well, and I replied very cautiously, without saying a word that shouldn't be said."

   Jiang Liu was very relieved to Hezhi, "Okay."

   "Liuer sister..."

   Before He Zhi finished speaking, a little Taoist priest stepped forward and saluted, "Master Zhikun asked the little master to come over."

Hezhi stood up and patted off the scum from his body, and said to Jiang Liu, "Uncle Zhikun is a sage my master met when he was traveling abroad. He knows a lot of thaumaturgy. I asked him to make one for you two days ago. The little wooden horse that can walk, let's go and see?"

For the fourteen-year-old Hezhi to be called by many people in the Taoist temple as senior brother and uncle, Jiang Liu was no longer surprised. She followed Hezhi to the back of the hall, entered the courtyard where Hezhi and Yu Yuanzi lived, and Hezhi Zhi stood outside the west wing and shouted, "Is Uncle Zhikun here?"

   The door of the room opened, and a slender Taoist priest in his thirties opened the door. Seeing Jiang Liu who was following Hezhi, he asked with a smile, "Hezhi, is this Miss Jiang Liu?"

   After Jiang Liu saluted, Zhikun returned the salute and said with a smile, "The sixth girl is very different from what Mr. Storyteller said."

   Jiang Liu nodded solemnly, "Lack of two heads and four arms."

   Zhikun laughed, "Hezhi asked me to make you a two-foot-high Trojan horse. Would Miss Six be interested?"

   Jiangliu nodded.

   Zhikun raised his hand, "Please come into the room and watch."

  Jiang Liu hadn't spoken yet, but Hezhi had already spoken, "Uncle, it's dark in the room, can I move the Trojan horse out for a look?"

   "Alright, you come with me, Miss Six will be later." Zhi Kun brought He Zhi into the room, and after a while, he carried a log-colored wooden horse out and put it on the ground. Zhikun pressed the wrench on the back of the Trojan, and the Trojan took a step forward, which was very novel and interesting.

   Hezhi rolled up his sleeves and said, "Uncle, I'll try it too."

  When everyone's attention was on the wooden horse, Zhikun made tea and asked Jiang Liuhe and Zhi to drink tea, "This is the tea I made from the leaves of the wild tea tree in the mountains, how about you taste it."

   "Okay." Hezhi took a sip from the teacup.

   Zhikun saw that Jiang Liu was still staring at the Trojan horse, so he greeted again, "Miss Six, please have some tea."

   Jiang Liuben didn't want to drink it, but Zhikun recommended it again and again. Jiang Liubian picked up the teacup and raised his sleeves to "send" the tea into his mouth. After drinking the tea, it took about a stick of incense, Jiang Liu found that He Zhi's eyes began to straighten, and he followed suit.

   Zhikun said, "Liu girl, Hezhi, there are quite a few exquisite wooden structures and gadgets in my room, can you come and have a look with me?"

   "...Okay." Hezhi responded a little sluggishly, stood up and walked into the room, Jiang Liu also got up and followed, and Qin Qing and others followed behind.

   Zhikun opened the door, and after Hezhi and Jiang Liu entered the room, he raised his hand to stop Qin Qing, "Liu girl, the wooden mechanism of Pindao is a secret technique, can you ask the girl's servants to wait outside the room?"

   Shuqiu and Qinqing immediately widened their eyes, but saw Jiang Liu in the room wink at them with his left eye, and said "yes" bluntly.

   Shuqiu immediately understood, stopped Qin Qing and Qin Bai and said, "Yes, the servants are waiting for the girl outside the house."

   Zhikun did not close the door, but led Jiang Liuhe and Zhi into the back room, and said loudly, "Six girls, Hezhi, you can pick one, if you like it, the poor will give it away."

   Zhikun was talking, but he stepped forward and grabbed the arms of Hezhi and Jiang Liu, and after taking them into the inner screen, he first took off Hezhi's Taoist robe. During this process, He Zhi was fiddling with Ren Zhikun in a daze.

   After taking off Hezhi's Taoist robe, Zhikun pushed him onto the bed, laughed lewdly, turned around and came to Jiang Liu.

   Jiang Liu, whose eyes were blank, stood blankly, not moving. Zhikun raised his hand and pinched Jiang Liuliu's surprisingly beautiful little face, and he tutted regretfully, and when he reached out, he was about to peel off Jiang Liu's clothes.

   While Zhikun was bending over to be unguarded, Jiang Liu grabbed Zhikun's collar with his left hand, punched him hard in the face with his right fist, and then kicked him in the stomach with his foot.

Zhi Kun opened his mouth in pain, and before he had time to shout, Jiang Liu lifted his hand and removed his chin, took out a sturdy string from his sleeve pocket, tied Zhi Kun's hands and feet neatly, and stood up. Zhi Kun, who got up and stared at the nosebleed, smiled sweetly.

  I want to calculate the girl, you are a little more tender in middle-aged hair!

  Jiang Liu raised his hand to cover Hezhi with the quilt, took out his dagger, and turned towards Zhikun, whose hands and feet were bound.

   Zhikun looked at the dagger in Jiang Liu's hand and was so frightened that he begged for mercy.

   (end of this chapter)