Back to the early Tang Dynasty to be a fairy

Jingle Jingle!

Listening to the melodious sound of bells and chimes coming from the front, watching the Taoist priests of Shangqing Temple walking hundreds of meters in front of his Taoist temple, the Mingdao Palace has become empty. The group of Taoist priests couldn't help but burst into anger.

"Brothers..."

Yang Lujing, with a bruised nose and a swollen face, looked at a Taoist priest from the Shangqing sect who was still grinning at him in the distance, trembling with anger.

"These guys from Shangqingguan are really deceiving people. Can we let them ride on our heads like this? Follow me if they are men, let's go..."

"I respect you, stop!"

Before Yang Lujing finished speaking, he heard the voice of the temple master Sima Mingxi. He heard the voice and looked, and saw that the other party was walking out of the hall with a serious face. Followed by a little Taoist priest wearing a strange white Taoist robe, about sixteen or seventeen years old.

Sima Mingxi said to Yang Lujing in a deep voice while walking.

"You want to rush out in such a bright and sunny day. Isn't this a joke for the people of Hongzhou to see my Mingdao Palace? And you have fought against the Qing faction several times in the past few days. Which time did you win? ?”

"Can you blame us if you can't win?"

After hearing the host's words, Yang Lujing immediately said angrily.

"The night before yesterday, we were already beating Mi Shangxiang and they were running around all over the place, but who knew that the Shangqing Temple would actually send practitioners who were experienced in Taoism to help. How do you let us win?"

"Yup!"

After hearing Yang Lujing's words, the rest of Mingdao Palace's disciples also followed suit.

"Monastery Lord, didn't you say that the masters of the Dharma Masters of the two generations before and after my Danding Sect are the number one living gods in the world? Why do they have practitioners who have entered the Tao to help them, but ours is No, isn’t Chang’an willing to take care of us?”

"Don't talk nonsense, who said Chang'an doesn't care about us!"

As soon as these people's words fell, they saw that the temple master Sima Mingxi had already scolded them severely, and then pointed to the little Taoist priest in white beside him, and said with a serious face.

"It's good for you to know that this little real person is Ye Fashan, the disciple of my Danding School's current dharma master Qingwei real person, who came here specially to help my Mingdao Palace suppress Shangqingguan, why don't you hurry up and meet him! "

"..."

After hearing Sima Mingxi's words, Lu Jing and the others showed excited expressions on their faces, and then bowed to the little Taoist priest in white.

"I've seen Daoist Ye Xiao!"

"Bullshit!"

Before they finished speaking, they saw Sima Mingxi sternly reprimanded them again.

"A real person is a real person, what little real person..."

"It's okay!"

Ye Fashan waved his hands gently, and said to Sima Mingxi.

"Pimpedao is really young, so it's not wrong to call him a small real person. Brother Sima, don't criticize these brothers..."

Saying that, Ye Fashan turned his head and looked at Yang Lujing who was present with a smile.

"Pindao heard just now that there is a Taoist person participating in the conflict between you and them, but I don't know how this person did it?"

"Is such that……"

After hearing Ye Fashan's words, Yang Lujing immediately replied [-].

"At the very beginning, we didn't expect that the people of Shangqing Temple would do anything to deal with us, so we suffered a little loss, and our brothers also suffered a little injury. After that, we learned our lesson and returned ahead of schedule. After making preparations, we finally managed to ambush Mi Shangxiang and the others, but when we were chasing them, a Taoist priest in his 30s suddenly appeared from the Shangqing Temple..."

When talking about this Taoist priest, Yang Lujing still has some scared expressions.

"The other party used a little hand, and we seemed to be bound by something, and we couldn't move. Then Mi Shangxiang and they fought back. When the stick came down, the brothers were injured again!"

"Oh!"

After hearing Yang Lujing's words, Ye Fashan nodded slightly and said gently.

"I understand……"

As they said that, Yang Lujing and the others saw that the other party took out a transparent bottle filled with red liquid from his sleeve as if by magic, and said to Sima Mingxi, who was standing on the other side.

"Brother Sima, please send someone to fetch a jug of wine, preferably the kind of highly refined wine issued by the headquarters!"

"Yes! Master Ye, please wait a moment!"

After hearing Ye Fashan's words, Sima Mingxi immediately agreed respectfully, and then waved to a Taoist boy next to him.

"Chuquan, you go to the warehouse and ask Junior Brother Zhang to bring over a jar of high-quality wine distributed by the headquarters..."

"By the way, Senior Brother Sima!"

Before the Taoist boy named Chuquan set off, Ye Fashan who was standing aside continued to speak with a smile.

"Didn't the Taoist priest just now say that many people in the temple were injured last time? Please tell me again, let these people come here, and Rong Pindao can give them a diagnosis and treatment."

……

A quarter of an hour later, all the Taoist priests in Mingdao Palace who had been injured by Shangqingguan gathered in the front yard, and the storehouse's Daoist Zhang also came to the scene with a jar of high-quality wine in person.

Gududu!
In front of everyone, Ye Fashan poured the healing potion in his hand into the jar of high-grade wine in front of him, and then casually waved his fingers in the air a few times, as if stirring.

At this time, sharp-eyed people have already noticed that when the real Ye in front of him was shaking his fingers in the air, the high-level wine in the high-level wine jar at his feet also started to rotate.

After the rotation stopped, Ye Fashan clapped his hands and said to the people present.

"Okay, all those who were injured last time can come up and drink a cup from the altar, and the wounds will be healed!"

"I'll come first!"

As soon as Ye Fashan's words fell, Yang Lujing was the first to rush to the jar.

"I've heard that my Danding Sect has this kind of magic medicine for life and death. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to take a sip now..."

While speaking, Yang Lujing had already picked up the wine ladle on one side, took a spoonful from the wine jar, and then did not use the cup, just drank it to the mouth of the wine ladle.

"Good wine... no, good magic medicine, it feels much better after adding magic medicine to the wine!"

"what……"

After hearing Yang Lujing's words, the injured Taoist priests on the scene immediately stepped forward one by one excitedly, scooped out wine mixed with healing medicine from the inside with a wine ladle, and drank it down.

"Sure enough, good wine!"

"Ashamed!"

Seeing that his disciples looked no different from drunkards, Sima Mingxi approached Ye Fashan and apologized to Ye Fashan with a face of shame.

"Ye Zhenren, I am not strict with my management, these guys are too disrespectful..."

"It's okay!"

Ye Fashan waved his hands with a gentle face as before, without any displeasure on his face, he looked exactly like the gentle and jade-like son of an aristocratic family.

"Alcohol is forbidden in my Danding Sect's rules. As long as you don't drink too much and cause trouble, these are all harmless!"

"It will definitely not be a mistake!"

After hearing Ye Fashan's words, Sima Mingxi immediately raised his hand as a signal.

"I don't allow these guys to drink at all except during the holidays..."

"what!"

While Sima Mingxi was chatting with Ye Fashan, a Taoist priest standing beside Yang Lujing suddenly pointed his finger at his face and said in surprise.

"Brother Lu Jing, all the bruises on your face have disappeared!"

"is it?"

Surprised and delighted, Yang Lujing touched his face with his hands, then couldn't wait to roll up his sleeves, revealing his arms.

"Indeed, I remember two bruises here, and they're all healed now!"

……

Boom boom boom!
The sky was not yet clear, and with the sound of drums coming from everywhere, the gates of various cities in Hongzhou began to gradually open.

Yang Lujing held a stick in one hand, and touched a mahogany talisman on his chest with the other, and rushed out along the open door.

"Brothers, everyone has seen Ye Zhenren's ability. With his help, we will definitely not lose this time. Everyone, follow me!"

Behind Yang Lujing, the other Mingdao Palace disciples were also thinking about the miraculous move Ye Fashan showed before, holding the talisman on their chest with their hands, and rushed out after him with sticks in their hands.

"Let's go, everyone, knock down those grandsons of Shangqing Temple!"

"The revenge we were beaten a few days ago, this time we must pay them back with interest!"

"..."

Ten minutes later, Yang Lujing and the others who rushed through the middle city of Hongzhou finally met head-to-head again with the Taoist Mi Shangxiang of Shangqing Temple who also held a stick and looked complacent, and the Taoist priests of Shangqing Temple behind him.

"Mi Shangxiang, you shameless villains..."

The first moment he saw the Taoist priests in Shangqing Temple, Yang Lujing and the others suddenly had new and old hatreds in their hearts, and without hesitation, they rushed forward brandishing their sticks, and beat each other head-on and face-to-face .

"Eat me a stick!"

"My defeated general, am I, Mi Shangxiang, afraid of you?"

After seeing Yang Lu respecting them, the Mi Shangxiang from Shangqing Temple did not show any weakness, and rushed up with the Taoist priest behind him, brandishing a stick.

"Look at the fight!"

Following the voice, the Taoist priests on both sides had already raised sticks and sticks at the same time. Before dawn, the streets of Hongzhou, where there were no people, fought into a ball.

I don't know if it's because Yang Lujing and the others drank the magic medicine, or because of the high alcohol they drank during the day, but now Yang Lujing and the others seem to feel a fire burning in their hearts, and they are hit with sticks for a while. He didn't even feel any pain, so he fought more and more bravely, and gradually put Mi Shangxiang and the Taoists of the Shangqing sect at a disadvantage.

boom!
Yang Lujing, who was already bruised and swollen again, waved the stick in his hand, chasing Mi Shangxiang, who was dodging non-stop, and whipped him repeatedly. The opponent bared his teeth and dodged around.

"Hmph! Mi Shangxiang, today I'm going to let you damned guys taste the pain we suffered a few days ago!"

Just after the Taoist priests of the Shangqing Sect began to lose the wind, they heard a somewhat hoarse voice from the air.

"Certainly!"

Following the voice, Yang Lujing felt a powerful force coming to him, just like two days ago, it firmly bound his whole body, making him unable to move at all.

"Ha ha!"

After hearing the voice that called for a decision, Mi Shangxiang of Shangqing Guan immediately turned around with a proud expression on his face.

"Yang Lujing, why don't you remember eating but not beating? It was like this last time..."

Mi Shangxiang hadn't finished speaking when he saw a burst of light on the mahogany talisman hanging on Yang Lujing's chest, and then Yang Lujing heard a slight slap in his ear, and then his body recovered instantly free.

Snapped!
The next moment, Yang Lujing, who had regained his freedom, brought Mi Shangxiang down with a stick without hesitation.

"Mi Shangxiang, I think it's you who remembers whether to eat or not!"

……

"Who!"

Just when Yang Lujing and the others broke free from the body-fixing method with the help of the talisman, a man wearing a Taoist robe of the Qing Dynasty standing on the opposite wall of Fangshi suddenly had a look of surprise on his face.

"Who broke my spell!"

"It's poor!"

The next moment, Ye Fashan, dressed in white and carrying a long sword, had already floated down from the sky and landed not far in front of the opponent. He bent slightly towards him, bowed, and said gently.

"Ye Fashan of the Danding sect, I have met this Taoist brother of the Shangqing sect!"