Chapter 211: Kicking the Pavilion? Non-existent (1/3)
Gu Tingyu drove Tu Xiaobai and the taxi-hailing Zhao Xuning to the countryside, along the beach ring road that had fought against the foreign devil missionaries before, and soon drove out of the prosperous city. air**.
The ride up and down is only half an hour.
After half an hour, Gu Tingyu's car drove into a small village, the village is very quiet, the taste of the year is more intense.
Snow was piled on both sides of the path, and the ground was covered with remnants of red firecrackers, as if it was on fire. The trees along the street were hung with ribbons and lanterns, which can be described as fire trees and silver flowers.
"Leader, turn at the end of this street, and this is my house." Zhao Xuning showed the way for Gu Tingyu.
Most of the houses in this village are in rows and rows, but the house at the end of the road is a single tall building.
This single building is also particularly eye-catching in the village, with blue bricks and red tiles, the fog is clear from a distance, and the four kilns of the way close up.
On the other side, Gu Tingyu and the others had just left Baiyun Temple, and within a few minutes, the old woman took someone to the door.
Only a few of Gu Tingyu's apprentices were left here, and the old woman opened the door unceremoniously, and went in angrily. Seeing only these crooked guys, she felt relieved.
The young man made the old woman feel a little confused before, and it was not an easy task to deal with, but if only these people were left, it would be much simpler.
"Ah."
The old woman was not paralyzed in her lower limbs in the wheelchair, but she was inconvenient to move. She entered the house in the wheelchair, but then stood up, holding a yellow willow crutch tightly in her hand. Behind him was a man wearing a Zhuge Jiuliang towel, wearing a gossiping robe, with a solemn expression, and carrying an ancient peach sword in his hand.
"Isn't this Mr. Zhao's old mother? Is there anything coming today?" Murong was not afraid to step forward and ask.
They paid more attention to the Taoist dressed up behind the old woman, and they didn't worry that the other party was here to kick the restaurant.
Although they don't know anything about Taoism, but if it is a contest, it doesn't matter. If you don't accept it, you will just be positive.
It just so happened that they had never used it after they learned the breathing method and thunderstorm fist. Today is just right!
See who has a hard fist.
The old woman trembles with a yellow willow stick
Weiwei found a seat and sat down, leaning on crutches in both hands, and greeted: "Road Master Huangshan, the old woman has trouble with legs and feet, please do it yourself."
Dao Huang Shan nodded: "It's okay, don't worry about me."
"You are in charge, let that person come out." The old woman scolded, "I want to see what kind of evil he is, and how can I deceive this ancestral house from my son."
"Fuck? This ancestral house is under the name of Mr. Zhao Chengguang, and he promised to rent it to my master. How can I open my eyes and talk." Huang Lijuan is not an easy person.
He is the mother of the four masters, but he is also the one who can beep the most. He is the old woman who will never die.
Daoist Huangshan sneered: "Master? Oh, I don't know where the three-ranked little Taoist priests from the mountains dare to start sects. The Taoist temple has not even enshrined the ancestors of the Qing Dynasty. This is also a Taoist temple?!"
"It's better to let your master worship into the door of this Tao, this Tao is just to teach them, come and call Master Master to listen." Taoist Huang Shan sneered.
"Master? The last person who claimed to be my grandfather is now muddy in the loess, and the grass on the grave is half a foot tall. How about you pick a grave for a few days?" Huang Lijuan rubbed his fists, this person dare to beep again If he was beeping, he slammed his fist directly.
A fist can smash him directly.
"The teeth are sharp and the mouth is sharp. This Dao is not the same as you." Huang Shan scolded. If he is still yelling, what is the difference between it and the ruffian.
He is a self-proclaimed master, how could he lose his worth.
"Mom, why did you bring Daoist Huangshan here?"
Before Huang Lijuan could speak and curse back, the door of Bai Yunguan was pushed open again, Zhao Chengguang ran in, opened the door, and walked quickly.
As soon as he got home, he heard that his mother had been picked up by a person dressed as a Taoist.
Needless to ask, this is the Taoist Huangshan. I didn't expect the Taoist Huangshan to come so quickly.
I think I must go to the ancestral house, which is the Baiyun Temple where Gu Tingyu lives now. Don't make a big mess.
In the past few days, the Taoist Huangshan has also inquired out who Gu Tingyu is. He is the genius and genius doctor Gu Tingyu who has become famous recently. There are even more rumors that he is the relative of Long Qingshan, a great power player.
Junior brother of this door.
How could such a capable person be an ordinary person
After arriving at Baiyun Temple, Zhao Chengguang panted and looked around the room a few times before he was relieved. It seemed that the problem was not too big.
call! call!
"Chengguang, you are here just right. Call out the famous Daoist who cheated you, so that Daoist Huangshan can see what kind of capable people are." Zhao Chengguang's old woman said coldly, her face solemn , There was a little sarcasm in his eyes.
It seemed that Gu Tingyu was being severely humiliated soon, and it was inexplicably dark and refreshing.
"Mom, Mr. Gu is not here, you can go home. Huangshan Road is overwhelmed by the long boat, why don't you go back to rest and rest? How about I take you to dinner?" Zhao Chengguang laughed.
How dare he say that he recommended the children of his cousin's family to come here to invite Gu Tingyu, and he will definitely scold him and offend Taoist Huang Shan.
"I'm not in a hurry to eat. I won't leave without seeing this Daoist Gu first today. I start a sect and have a great ability." Daoist Huang Shan sneered.
"Heh, our master went out to remove evil spirits for others." Huang Lijuan said proudly, "You keep saying that our master has no real ability. Dangling on the street in clothes, let people watch."
Regarding the lipstick, Huang Lijuan has never been afraid of anyone.
"Exorcise the town house? I'm afraid it's not a timid thing and hid it, just a bragging guy."
"Bringing bragging? I heard that the kid who went to the door three times today said that it was recommended by Mr. Zhao, and told them to scare them to death." Murong was not afraid to hear someone humiliating their Master, so he immediately said it.
Zhao Chengguang squeezed his eyes for a long time, but unfortunately the other party did not receive his signal, maybe the other party chose to reject it!
In short, when things have reached such a point, it is completely impossible to hide them.
"Chengguang? They said something about it? Do you recommend someone to invite Gu Tingyu to the town house to get rid of evil spirits?" The old woman asked, her tone a little gloomy.
Zhao Chengguang's face is a little bit unsustainable. This Daoist Huangshan has been with the Zhao family for a long time, and now he doesn't need to invite other Daoist priests. Wouldn't he just slap his face invisibly
"Chengguang, you are obedient to me, and obediently explain things clearly!"
(End of this chapter)