Chen Guhong was extremely shocked when he heard that, even though it was only a few days to meet Shuiping, he had a great influence on him, expanding his knowledge and allowing him to acquire arrogance.
There is both grace and friendship.
But the Daoist Kaiyang in front of him looked only in his thirties, but he had met Shui Ping thirty years ago, and he was eighty-six years old at that time, so wouldn't he be a hundred and sixteen years old now
Could this be the legendary immortal man? The face is always unfading, and the time does not invade
Chen Guhong took a deep breath, his face became more solemn, and he said: "Brother Shui is indeed famous all over the world, number one in Jiangzuo."
After a pause, Chen Guhong's face showed a bit of sadness, and he sighed: "It's a pity that Wu Wu is really number one. Not long ago, brother Shui met Jiangbei swordsman Bai Zheng in a duel, and he was defeated in the battle. He has already gone to Yincao."
"Shuiping is dead?" After hearing this, Daoist Kaiyang's eyes flashed, showing incomparable shock, and then he slowly restrained himself and lamented: "He is young, but he is only 30 years old. Unfortunately, he died early. Death, alas!"
After the two remembered their old friends, Chen Guhong pondered for a while, and finally couldn't help asking: "I heard what the Daoist said, it's really mysterious. Dare to ask if Chang's cultivation is the way of immortality?"
"Xianggong also knows the way of immortality?" Daoist Kaiyang was a little surprised, but then he smiled relievedly: "It is normal for Xianggong and Shui to have such knowledge."
Immediately, Daoist Kaiyang smiled and said: "Immortal way is hard to find, gods live outside the sky. Is it possible for me and ordinary people to spy on it? Poor Taoist brother and I are practicing the way of God."
"Shen Dao can also be practiced?" Chen Guhong asked in shock. According to Shui Ping, isn't it a coincidence or a great fortune to enter the heavenly court and build a godly body
"Of course there is a path to the divine way, otherwise, how could there be so many gods in this world?" Taoist Kaiyang laughed, and then Nian Xu smiled and said: "But I am not a Taoist cultivator, I just entrusted Xuantian God’s divine power can live a little longer than mortals, just a little bit of magic tricks. It can only be five hundred years at most, and it will turn into ashes like mortals, turning into a pile of loess."
When Chen Guhong heard this, he felt envious. He could live for five hundred years and live in this deep mountain and marsh, so leisurely and carefree. Even if it is not a fairy, it is not far away.
If you can get the doorway, it will be fun.
Chen Guhong thought something in his heart, so he opened his mouth to ask each other. But in the face of this matter, Taoist Master Kaiyang just smiled and said nothing, just like the legendary Taoist master, the law is not passed on to the ears.
Chen Guhong wasn't a cheeky person either, since he didn't want to say more, he just kept his mouth shut. Then he changed the subject and asked: "I don't know how the Daoist priest investigates that demon?"
"God Xuantian gave me advice, wait for me to do it, I will have news tomorrow." Daoist Kaiyang said with a smile, as if he had a chance to win. Chen Guhong didn't suspect him, nodded, and planned to stay in the Seven Stars Temple for the night.
Soon after, Taoist Kaiyang invited Chen Guhong to have tea, the tea was wild tea from the mountains. During this period of time, Chen Guhong was also rich in wealth. This little girl Yuanyuan has seen the world and is used to serving people.
The tea she buys is all high-quality tea.
But when Chen Guhong tasted this wild tea, he found that the aftertaste was sweet and the breath was long, and it tasted better than the good tea in the market, so he couldn't help sighing, "Good tea."
Upon hearing that, Daoist Kaiyang smiled and said, "I don't want my husband to like this wild tea from the mountains. Poor Dao, I have a lot of stock. Before I leave, my husband can take away three or five taels."
"Thank you."
Chen Guhong was also polite, and said with a smile.
Chatting with people who are refined, you don't feel the time is hard. In a blink of an eye, it was already noon. Daoist Kaiyang looked at the sky, smiled and said: "In the Seven Star Temple, there are only poor Daoist and junior brother. The younger brother is here, so he cooks. But it seems that he sold firewood again, where to get drunk, he doesn't plan to I'm back. Let Pindao go to light the fire and cook, and entertain you."
"Then let me help too." Chen Guhong said.
"Don't scholars pay attention to staying away from the kitchen? Besides, you see that you are well-dressed, and you can still cook with a fire?" Taoist Priest Kaiyang was a little surprised.
"Don't look at me as a dog now, not long ago I was from a poor family." Chen Guhong sorted out the following clothes a little and joked.
"Haha." Daoist Kaiyang laughed, but he didn't stop it. The two went to make a fire to cook together. The fragrant rice was indispensable, but the food was light.
There are only a few vegetables that come out of the vegetable garden behind the Taoist temple.
Light but not vulgar, very refreshing.
After eating, the two sat down to talk again, talking about all kinds of poems, songs, astronomy, stars, gods and demons.
Chen Guhong also heard that Taoist Kaiyang is good at playing the piano, so please listen to a piece, it is really wonderful.
The afternoon passed like this, after dinner, Chen Guhong was arranged to rest in the guest room. Lying on the bed, Chen Guhong recollected today's events, feeling a little distant and full of mellow fragrance.
Chat with the kid in your head.
"Gao Zhuang, this book says that you can travel thousands of miles and read thousands of volumes of books. It also said that the ancients liked to travel through mountains and rivers. It really makes sense. The more you travel, the more knowledge you will have. Only when you meet all kinds of strange people can you read this book. The beauty of the world is grotesque and refreshing."
Chen Guhong laughed.
"That's why you think so, my lord. What most people like are luxury houses, beauties, power and status." Gao Zhuang laughed.
"A mansion is nothing more than an illusion, and a pink is nothing more than a skeleton. Power and status are even more nonsense." Chen Guhong smiled and shook his head.
After chatting for a while, Chen Guhong told Gao Zhuang that it was time to sleep, and fell asleep. This sleep was the next day when the rooster crowed and the rooster made morning noise, Chen Guhong woke up.
After getting up, Chen Guhong went to wash in a mountain stream next to the Taoist temple, and when he came back, he saw that Taoist priest Kaiyang had prepared breakfast, a bowl of porridge and an egg.
Still that breath, light.
After breakfast, Chen Guhong asked, "Does the Taoist priest have any news?"
"There is indeed a demon." Daoist Kaiyang sighed, shook his head and said: "Then Zheng Xianggong died unjustly and tragically."
"I don't know what monster is causing the trouble?" Chen Guhong asked with his eyebrows twisted into the word "Chuan". His hand subconsciously stroked the Kunwu sword beside him. The death of his friend had to be asked.
"That demon is very powerful, and the poor Taoist is not sure how to deal with it." Daoist Kaiyang saw Chen Guhong stroking Kunwu sword in his hand, the light in his eyes flashed, and then he asked: "May I ask how proud you are?"
"Not inferior to Brother Shui." Chen Guhong replied upon hearing this.
"The combined power of the two of us is enough." Kaiyang Daozhong's eyes became brighter, and he said: "Is this demon a demon, or a banshee, or a fox demon."
Chen Guhong's eyes flashed coldly when he heard this, but he remembered the green snake and the white fox. Sure enough, it has something to do with them.