Chapter 1067

A pot of tea

A glass of spirits

Zhang Yiyang is the one who tastes tea and Fang Xie is the one who drinks.

"I don't understand you, young man. There are charming women in my family who don't go back to accompany me, but accompany me, an old Taoist. Do you forget what I did in the southwest? I drink tea quietly. You use a glass of strong wine to mess with the taste of my tea. Your intention seems to be wrong."

Fang Xie sat on the windowsill of Tong'an Inn and drank against the window.

"The wine is strong and aggressive, so I dyed your tea. If you had stronger tea flavor, you could dye my wine."

Zhang Yiyang took a sip of tea and said, "I'm old and don't like things that are too strong. Young people shouldn't drink more spirits. It's not good after all."

"When I was young, real people must also love drinking."

Fang Jiedao.

Zhang Yiyang smiled: "when you were young, you were wandering in the Jianghu. How can you attract attention? One hand is heavy enough, and the other is drinking a big bowl. When you sit in a restaurant and dry a jar of spirits, others will naturally look at you with admiration. Then you throw a chopstick out casually and don't go under the green stone pavement at the door... Others are naturally surprised and respected."

Fang Xie couldn't help laughing at the thought of the picture: "how do real people feel when they think back now?"

Zhang Yiyang sighed: "it's silly - forced."

Fang Xie puffed out the wine: "at least you are also the leader of Sanqing temple in Wudang Mountain. You are the oldest and highest generation of the Taoist sect. Can you have the style of an elder expert?"

"That's hypocrisy."

Zhang Yiyang said, "come on, what's the matter if you don't go back and come to the inn to find me?"

Fang Xie shook his head: "there's really no purpose. Some people say that it's better to travel thousands of miles than to read thousands of books. People may not have the opportunity to travel thousands of miles in their life. What to do when they can't? Find an old man who has traveled thousands of miles and listen to him tell stories. Although most older people are bragging, they definitely have a long knowledge."

Zhang Yiyang squinted at him: "do you want to hear me talk about the Jianghu?"

Fang Xie nodded: "anyway, I can't sleep and you can't sleep. I'll listen to you."

Zhang Yiyang smiled: "it's OK to listen to me talk about the Jianghu I've seen over the years, but if you let me talk about it, I'll talk about it. It seems that you have no face. Although you are a lord, you can't beat me... You have to pay what you want to get. Naturally, you know very well. So there's nothing to talk about the Jianghu. You have to promise me a condition."

"Is this a big bully?"

Fang Xie asked.

Zhang Yiyang said with a smile, "you asked for it. You can go."

"Go ahead."

Fang Jiedao.

Zhang Yiyang said: "You know, I have always been very strict with the disciples of Sanqing temple in Wudang Mountain. The disciples of Sanqing temple can't wander in the Jianghu without my permission. I always don't like to provoke trouble. In those days, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty wrote me four personal letters, and I promised to send the disciples of Sanqing temple to Beijing. Young people always like magnificent things and ups and downs, but I do it for them In order not to let them fight casually, I'm afraid that the Jianghu water is too deep. Maybe someone will drown in it. "

"However, people will inevitably become stunned after being closed for a long time."

Fang Xie picked at the corner of his mouth: "do you want me to fight with your disciples?"

Zhang Yiyang said with a smile, "they don't know that heaven and earth are thick. They don't go out of the mountain gate and think they are experts in the world. Help me teach them a lesson, and I'll tell you something about Zhang Yiyang's Jianghu."

"That's beautiful."

Fang Xie glanced: "you want to beat me."

He was put on the windowsill and jumped down.

"I also want to experience the unique knowledge of Sanqing temple."

Fang Xie made a gesture of invitation: "who will come?"

"I'll come"

……

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"There are many unique skills in Sanqing temple. Some people repair sword intention, some repair finger strength, and some repair pure Yang limitless."

I'm a Taoist who looks about 40 years old. Like all Wudang Mountain Taoists, he wears very simple clothes and has a patch on some old Taoist robes. Wudang Mountain is really a strange place. There are not too few disciples, but he always lets pilgrims in. Compared with qingleshan Yiqi view, I don't know how cold it is. Even without Xiao 19's Yiqi view, he is now Many people still go to incense.

If the middle-aged Taoist took off his Taoist robe, put on an ordinary clothes and a hoe on the Kang, no one would doubt that he was not a genuine farmer. His skin color was the kind of Tan, his shoulders were wide and thick, his cuffs were rolled up, and the exposed muscle lines on his arms were very rough.

"Are you?"

Fang Xie asked.

"I'm not a disciple of immortal. I'm just a vulgar Taoist who has served immortal for decades. I've washed all the clothes, cooked all the meals and burned all the water of immortal in recent 30 years. I'm not on the list of military supervisors of Sanqing Temple of Wudang Mountain, and I'm still not on the list of cultural supervisors."

The middle-aged Taoist threw a fist and said, "my name is Dushan."

"The name sounds familiar."

Fang Xie thought for a while, and then said solemnly, "I have a little eunuch under my command, named Mu San."

Dushan didn't find it funny because he was a man who didn't laugh. His daily life is very simple, carrying water for cooking, boiling water for tea, making beds for real people at night, and cleaning the courtyard after dawn. In the yard where Zhang Yiyang lives, he does all the work alone, so he is very busy all day.

When Zhang Yiyang was in Wudang Mountain, he seldom went out and talked. So even if Dushan sees real people almost every day, two people often don't say a word day by day.

"Why did you come?"

Fang Xie asked.

Dusk mountain hung his head slightly, with some apology on his face: "because I'm the most suitable."

"Why?"

Fang Xie asks again.

Dushan didn't seem to want to say. After hesitating for a while, he shook his head: "fit is fit. Where there are so many, why?"

"If you don't say it, I'll say it."

Fang Xie smiled and said: "There are several disciples of immortal Zhang in Wudang Mountain who fought in Chang'an City when Yi Wang Yang Yin made a riot. At the same time, a younger martial brother of immortal Zhang was killed by Xiao 19... Therefore, many people in the Jianghu say that immortal Zhang's younger martial brother can't take a few moves in front of Xiao Yi Jiu. The unique skill of Wudang Mountain can't compare with that of Qingle mountain. Fight with me today , there should have been many people who wanted to try, but on second thought... What if they lost? That's why you came, because you really fit. "

"The martial inspector of Sanqing Temple doesn't have your name, and the cultural inspector doesn't have your name. You're just a vulgar Taoist who cleans the courtyard. If you lose, it doesn't matter. It doesn't affect the name of Wudang Mountain. When people mention it, you people of Wudang Mountain can say that Fang Xie won a tunnel sweeper. What's the point to boast about? If you win, what's the name of Wudang Mountain The number rang... Fang Xie couldn't even beat a floor sweeper in Wudang Mountain. It's a shame. "

"Right?"

Fang Xie asked.

The tunnel sweeper called Dushan's face was slightly red. It was obviously guessed by Fang Xie.

"More than that."

Fang Xie looked up at Zhang Yiyang standing by the window: "Immortal, it's easy to calculate. It's really expensive for me to listen to the story. You let me fight with your disciples of Wudang Mountain. In case the floor sweeper wins, you can win by any floor sweeper in Wudang Mountain in the morning. Will Fang Xie spread all over Chang'an City? There will be a Wulin meeting in a few days. Once the reputation of Wudang Mountain is spread, the people of Wudang Mountain will compete for it There is a lot more support for the position of Taoist reverence. "

"To say the least, even if Immortal Zhang announces that Wudang Mountain will not participate in the struggle between Taoism and veneration, people will not think that Wudang Mountain is inferior to others. Because your sweeping Taoist won Fang Xie, and there were still several legends in the Jianghu before Fang Xie, right?"

Zhang Yiyang shrugged his shoulders, which means that's what I think.

"You can not fight."

He said.

Fang Xie sighed: "it seems to be too late. If I don't fight, someone will spread the news early tomorrow morning that Wang Fang Xie, the king of black flag, escaped without fighting. He didn't even dare to accept the challenge of a floor sweeper in Wudang Mountain."

Zhang Yiyang smiled.

"Whether to fight or not?"

Fang Xie nodded: "fight, naturally, not only to fight, but also to fight more lively."

……

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In the middle of the night, all the sect leaders who came to the Wulin meeting were awakened and called their Xiaoqi school officials to tell them that his highness King Wu and immortal Zhang of Sanqing Temple of Wudang Mountain had something to say in the swallow building. Everyone was sleeping soundly and was not happy to be awakened, but they came to cheer up as soon as they heard that it was King Wu and immortal Zhang.

No one is a fool. It must be no small matter to be called in the middle of the night.

In the spirit of watching the excitement, everyone quickly changed their clothes and went straight to the swallow building.

In just one hour, almost all the sect leaders and Taoist temple leaders arrived. Everyone consciously sat down where they should have sat, and then waited for the good play to begin. The owner of the swallow building dared not delay, called all the cooks up and cooked tea and vegetables.

After the crowd took their seats, the torches gradually lit up. At this time, everyone noticed that King Fang Xie was standing on the stage. The stage was tall and square, and it was like a tower in the night. Fang Xie stood on it without saying a word, but everyone ignored it.

Isn't this a kind of cultivation?

"Immortal Zhang from Sanqing Temple of Wudang Mountain was really moved to come to the Wulin meeting. It's right to respect him, whether by seniority or cultivation. So I'm going to talk with him tonight about tea and drinking. I'm going to be a host of friendship. Immortal cherishes the world and worries about the suffering of the world. Immortal asks him why he can save the world ？”

Fang jiesolen said: "Gu said that a man's ambition is a man's ambition and a woman's ambition is a woman's ambition. If you do what you do and do your best, you can save the world. Gu then invited the disciples of immortal's family to help you clean up the grievances of the world and kill all the people who disagree with the world. Immortal said that Wudang Mountain never asks about world affairs. If you want Wudang Mountain disciples to go out of the mountain and join the world, you must fight with the Taoists selected by Wudang Mountain, If Gu wins, Wudang Mountain will send his disciples to help him kill the enemy bandits, so Gu comes to you as a witness. "

As soon as Fang Xie said this, Zhang Yiyang, sitting in the private room on the third floor, couldn't help twitching a few times.

Naturally, he never said these words.

Fang Xie went on to pull in his Sanqing Temple of Wudang Mountain. In fact, it's not just Sanqing temple. Once Fang Xie wins, it's so clear now that things have been picked. Sanqing temple has no reason not to send someone to help him. Daozong's two main Taoist temples, qingleshan's one Qi Taoist temple and Xiang qingniu have always been the helper of fangxie. If Sanqing Taoist temple has also sent people, who else can not send people to other Taoist temples of daozong?

Zhang Yiyang thought he had calculated the solution, but now he realized that he had been calculated by the solution.

"Ginger... Is not necessarily older and more spicy."

He looked at the sweeper Dushan: "just do your best."

Dushan nodded and asked, "do as much as you can?"

Zhang Yiyang thought: "ten"