Daogu Xianfeng

Pihanxiang, with a warm and sweet fragrance, slowly floated out from the purple gold incense burner carved with three stars. In a rather large room that looked low-key, luxurious and connotative, Dugufeng was holding a delicate The Tickle Scratch was scratching You Chuhong very earnestly. After scratching for a while, she put down the Tickle Scuff and began to rub her shoulders. You Chuhong leaned on the soft couch with her eyes closed, as if she had fallen asleep, and suddenly said: : "Feng'er, don't you have anything to ask?"

Dugufeng didn't stop, saying: "Grandmother always has grandmother's reasons for doing things, grandson just needs to follow suit. However, grandson really wants to know why grandma is so polite to that little Taoist priest?"

"Which ones do you remember of Daoist masters in the world?"

"If we say that the most famous one is naturally Senior Ning Daoqi, the 'Sanren'. Others, there is Wang Yuanzhi who was enshrined by His Majesty as a teacher and lived in Luoyang the year before last. Let him interpret it, and Jian'an Song Yuquan, Kuaiji Kong Daomao and others are all famous Daoist real people in the contemporary era."

"You're right!" You Chuhong said with satisfaction, "Taoism emphasizes succession between master and apprentice. Who do you think Luo Feng will be as a disciple?"

Dugufeng lowered his head to think, and couldn't help but stop the movements of his hands. You Chuhong didn't urge her, and after touching her for about a quarter of an hour, he hesitated and said: "That Luofeng is well dressed, and the etiquette is not bad at all, so it should be Dagong. It can be seen that Wang Yuanzhi's Taoist priests should have such tributes. But Luo Feng's internal energy is peaceful and extremely deep, even slightly stronger than his grandson. Although he doesn't know what kind of weapon he learned, But it is definitely not something that ordinary Taoists can teach, even Wang Yuanzhi may not be able to do it, but Ning Daoqi is more likely to be one of the three great masters in the world. I wonder if what Suner said is right?" The more Dugu Feng said, the more he felt that it was so, A pair of beautiful eyes looked at You Chuhong expectantly, wanting to hear what grandmother had to say.

You Chuhong nodded approvingly, and said: "Although I haven't heard any news about him accepting apprentices again, Daoist Ning has always acted unruly, perhaps he accepts them casually, and it's not uncommon for him to pass on his inner strength and then drift away. Then he said: "How did he say his origin?"

Dugu Feng said: "The news from below said that he claimed to be a resident disciple of Chunyang Palace, and he only went down the mountain last August, and just now at the dinner party he said that Chunyang Palace does not follow the world, and a disciple is rotated into the world every hundred years. Walking among ordinary people. Grandma, one disciple in a hundred years, but unknown, is it possible?"

You Chuhong thought for a while, and said: "It's not impossible, but even if he is not Ning Daoqi's apprentice or grandson, it is worth making friends with his profound internal strength at the age of 13. If what he said is true, then It's even more worth it! Looking at the current situation, I'm afraid the Sui Dynasty will be unstable, not to mention a hundred years, it will not be a loss in four or fifty years!" After speaking, he coughed a few times, took a few mouthfuls of Pihan fragrance, and gasped for breath When she got up, Dugufeng hurriedly turned sideways, supported You Chuhong with her right hand, stroked her chest with her left hand from top to bottom to let her breathe, and said anxiously: "Grandmother! Grandmother!" You Chuhong panted for a moment, and gradually eased. He got down and said: "Come here, put out the incense."

Since You Chuhong abandoned the sword and staff at the age of 60 and created the unique art of the cloak and staff technique, because of changing the technique and almost going crazy, although fortunately she saved herself in time, she still suffered from the sequelae of asthma, which relapsed from time to time. In the past ten years, Dugu's family has invited many famous doctors to see it, but to no avail.With tears in her eyes, Dugufeng helped You Chuhong to sleep, and the maid gave some instructions and left.

The next day, in Chang'an East City, under the tall archway, among the crowded crowd, a young Taoist priest who looked about thirteen or fourteen years old was wearing a blue and white Taoist robe, a lotus crown on his head, a pair of cloud shoes on his feet, and a mahogany sword on his back. With a whisk in his waist, a big bamboo box is slung in his left hand, and a long flag is held in his hand, and he writes: "Measure the characters and fortune-telling."

The young Taoist priest was unmoved, and he ignored the strange eyes of others. Suddenly, his star eyes turned and he looked straight at a tall building not far from Fangshikou.

Qinglian Restaurant, called the restaurant, is actually a three-story restaurant with a rather delicate layout. It belongs to the Sichuan Chamber of Commerce and is very famous among many restaurants in Chang'an.The shopkeeper is a middle-aged beautiful woman, surnamed Xu, known as "Milao Miu". Yesterday when Luo Feng went shopping in Dongshi City, she passed by a restaurant and was seen by her who was patrolling the store. After a while of molesting, Luo Feng choked. Back home, instead of being angry, he chased him to recognize his younger brother. Although Luo Feng refused to recognize him to death, the two became friends.

Luo Feng walked towards the restaurant with deceptive equipment, and as soon as he entered the door, he was spotted by the sharp-eyed waiter in the lobby. Thinking of the enthusiasm of the shopkeeper yesterday, he hurriedly asked another waiter to call the shopkeeper to come down, and He came forward to say hello: "Master Luo, good morning! Come to find the shopkeeper? Would you like a bowl of tea first?" Although the waiter in the shop is so enthusiastic, but thinking that the tea saint has not yet been born, the current tea is like pickles As if, the corners of his eyes twitched immediately, and he said coldly: "Young brother, you are welcome, there is no need."

Yes!Although Luo Feng would smile at people after he went down the mountain, but because there was nothing funny, he often just smiled and hooked his lips. The most important thing is that he basically didn't smile...so everyone's impression of him is—— Gao Leng Zheng Tai Dao long!

"Pick, kick, kick" On the stairs made of rosewood, a figure ran down quickly, and was about to pounce on Luo Feng when he was in front of him.I saw Luo Feng turned sideways without a trace of fireworks, as if stepping on a cloud, he was three feet away and looked at the person who came. Seeing that the person didn't hug Luo Feng, he stopped after a short pause, and instantly changed from a crazy woman She has become a charming proprietress, with a generous and decent standard smile on her face. In the cold weather, she is just a big-sleeved shirt and a chest-length skirt, revealing her bold and unrestrained chest.

"Boss Xu, excuse me." Luo Feng had known Xu Jiaorong's temperament for a long time, so he didn't take it seriously, and stepped forward to salute.

Xu Jiaorong leaned over, put her hand on Luo Feng's shoulder, and said with a smile: "What is Xiaofeng doing so serious? I came early in the morning, did you think about my sister and couldn't sleep all night~"

Luo Feng patted her paw, and said: "Put away your slut, I just want to borrow your place to set up a stall."

"Setting up a stall?" Xu Jiaorong, who straightened up and finally became serious, saw the long banner with black characters on a white background at a glance, "You want to tell someone's fortune? Come, come, let me do the math first!"

Luo Feng looked up and down, and said casually, "You? You have good fortune in wealth and good luck in love, but it's a pity that they are all rotten peach blossoms!"

Xu Jiaorong slapped the table and said angrily, "I'm serious!" Then she became serious, and said, "What do you want?" Xu Jiaorong thought for a while, and said, "Fate."

Luo Feng looked at the face first, and then stretched out his hand to look at the palmistry, and said: "Broad eyebrows, thick ears, rich family wealth; shiny gate, long brows, longevity; peach blossom eyes, almost no luck, only I am afraid that the future will be bleak. The life line is broken in two, and there will be great difficulties at the age of 30 and 50, but with the help of noble people, it is inevitable to lose money and eliminate disasters." After saying a lot, Xu Jiaorong was dizzy .

Physiognomy is very mysterious. If you want to say that there is no such thing, but many things are right. If you want to say it is accurate, but some things are not accurate, so it is labeled as superstition in modern times. Tang, after being forced to do in-depth research, said very sadly that according to Bao Yan's horoscope, it is an early death and a short life!And Luo Feng's previous life was the same... the fates of both lives were so bad!It's so cruel... As for this life, my parents are dead, and even if I have relatives, I don't recognize them. Who knows the date of birth in this life?And there is no planned intervention, as long as you stay away from danger, you should be able to work hard to live longer!The villain in his heart clenched his fists and said.

Xu Jiaorong said: "What do you mean by the desolate evening scene? Died a miserable death?" Luo Feng came back to his senses: "No, it means that your rotten peach blossoms don't remember you, and you have no descendants at all." Luo Feng said Xu Jiaorong was depressed for a while, and suddenly she was in high spirits: "Then I want to enjoy it now! If you want to set up a stall, sister will go to Pingkangfang to find a Chu Pavilion to be chic." You guys remember to take good care of my little Fengfeng!" After saying that, he waved the brocade handkerchief in his hand, twisted his waist and went out.

Luo Feng watched her go out helplessly, then turned around and said, "Xiao Er, find me a case and a mat." Then he opened the bamboo box, took out the pen, ink, paper, inkstone cup, etc. A small stall was set up under the eaves on the left. Holding the long flag, he thrust it into the ground with a little effort, and directly inserted it on the ground of the big stone pavement. He knelt behind the table and waited for the business to come.

Qinglian Restaurant is a famous restaurant. Just now, the conversation between the proprietress of the restaurant and a little Taoist priest has been spread by troublemakers. Soon, someone came to the door.

The magic stick tutorial of the compulsory course of Chunyang Palace is not for nothing. Luo Feng has set the rules, three characters and ten hexagrams a day, one word ten gold, one hexagram three gold, but he does not give orders, the reason is that the fate is getting thinner and thinner , leaked the secret and was condemned by God.Then someone will ask, what do you count if you don’t count your fate?You can count your luck this year, lost things, solutions to problems, etc., all of which can be counted. If you don’t count correctly, you don’t need money!

All the words that don’t require money have been released, and heroes (xian), heroes (de), good (dan) and Han (teng) from all walks of life have come forward to weigh in. Among them are a few Dugu Ce who just arrived in Chang’an this morning and yesterday. Several guests of Dugu's house are all younger generation, full of anger, they don't understand Mrs. Dugu's behavior of inviting Luo Feng, they make all kinds of troubles when they come up, Luo Feng calmly defuses them, and finally releases a big move.

Dugu Ce said: "I test the word, just test my word 'ce', please do the math, who can cure the grandmother's illness?" "You mean the old lady Dugu?" "Exactly!" " Then you don’t need to test it, you can do it poorly!” Luo Feng put down his pen, raised his head and said.Dugu Ce didn't expect Luo Feng to say this, he was stunned for a while, and immediately said: "It can really be cured?!" Luo Feng said with certainty: "It can be cured!"

Dugu Ce's face didn't show anymore, he grabbed Luo Feng immediately, and wanted to take him home to treat his grandmother. He was not worried about Luo Feng's cheating, if he dared to lie to him, he would let him go. He knows how powerful the Dugu family is.Unexpectedly, Luo Feng sat in a stable position without pulling...

Dugu Ce let go, and was about to draw his sword when he was angry, Luo Feng flicked his fingertips, and a ray of Beiming sword energy came out through his fingers, and touched his Shenmen acupoint, his hand numb, and fell down.Luo Feng said: "My lord, don't be in a hurry, there is still one word and two hexagrams to be counted, and it will not be too late to leave after the poor business is done!"

In a hurry, Dugu Ce yelled at the crowd: "You have to do the math quickly!" Thanks to him, Luo Feng's business today was successfully completed, and he also made another big deal.

Packed up his things, asked Xiao Er to put back the table and seats, pulled up the long banner, and followed Dugu Ce to the Dugu Mansion, leaving behind a crowd of people who were amazed at the round and deep hole.