Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 388

"Foretelling what will happen next..."

The Taoist's words suddenly stopped.

6 million people.

The 6 people who couldn't see every face clearly under the cover of night.

The Taoist stared at them.

As far as the eye can see.

There was a trace of pity in his eyes.

But it was immediately replaced by an inexplicable emotion.

He suddenly showed a free and easy smile, shook his head slightly, and finished speaking:
"Let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

"Snapped!"

After Xingmu fell, the Taoist stood up, bowed his hands and saluted, then jumped off the square platform and walked directly towards the small courtyard.

As for these people, although it's a pity, it's a pity... After all, I haven't heard enough stories about such funny ugly empresses.What the Taoist said was funny and fun...but it was too short.

But after all, he is a disciple of the gods, so it is not easy to force him to stay.

And dare not yell what "say a little longer" words.

It's getting late now, so hurry up and rest.

Tomorrow morning, I will leave Luhun and continue to the next river, and hurry home after work... I don't know how the land at home is doing, I just hope that my family will not starve too much this year... Hey.

With such thoughts in mind, tens of thousands of people began to disperse.

And Zheng Tianfeng grabbed the poems he copied and went to the Taoist priest to ask what the "bodi" was.

But from a distance, he saw the Taoist priest who had already reached the gate of the courtyard, and was facing the air respectfully.

Under the lantern, he could still be seen talking to the air.

Zheng Tianfeng was startled, and quickly stopped in his tracks.

It turns out... that Gao Gong is also there.

It's not a good time to come forward.

……

"teacher."

"Ah."

The female Taoist who stood in the time nodded, with a warm tone:
"This story is very interesting. It is interesting but hides a seemingly simple but intriguing truth. It is thought-provoking and very good."

Hearing this compliment, Li Zhen responded with a smile:
"It's fine if the teacher likes it... Well, teacher, the disciples are going to look around. I ate a lot tonight and I haven't digested it. Let's take a walk around."

"Okay. But..."

"Ok?"

Seeing that his second master still had something to say, Li Zhen looked at her wonderingly.

Then I heard a sentence... which is not a thing at all:
"Shou Chu, don't make trouble."

"..."

Seeing the strange speechlessness on the Taoist's face, Xuan Suning put on his Taoist robe and walked into the courtyard.

Li Zhen is so angry...

What trouble can you get by just going for a walk by the river? ... No, I am the co-author of Tai Sui Lower Realm?Every day is to cause trouble for others?

Poor, who did I provoke?

With a stomach full of speechlessness, he turned his head and walked towards the river.

Although he saw Zheng Tianfeng out of the corner of his eye, Li Zhen was speechless when he saw the other party holding the paper, and was not going to talk to him anymore.

Old Zheng...anywhere is fine.

I just like being serious.

Although as a water officer, his serious nature can make every project he handles unambiguous, and he is a good material for wearing a white hat on the construction site.

But in other aspects, this character is a bit troublesome.

From the "Moonlight in front of the bed" on the first day, after hearing the Taoist priest's "excellent literary talent", this person chased after Li Laodao's ass and asked questions as if he had been beaten.

"Daoist, is this poem written by the Taoist?"

"Oh, this poem is majestic and can be passed down through the ages!"

"The Taoist master's literary talent is rare in this world!"

Greeted Li Zhen's face with a series of flattery.

But no matter how shameless Li Zhen is, he has a lot of poems quoting scriptures and allusions, but when he is asked in front of others, "Did you write this poem?" , and dare not claim credit.

So, from Qiemo, to Master Huqiu, and then to Pegasus City...

Anyone who asked, he was very vague.

If you can’t answer, don’t answer. Although copying poems is not shameful, it’s not worth putting those ancient quatrains that have been sung for thousands of years on your head, right?

But old man Zheng can't do it.

Admit it to death.

When Li Zhen told him "it was written by someone else", he would ask "who wrote it?".

Although he said it politely, he asked for his name and came to visit...

But he couldn't help asking too much detail.

I really asked and pondered over there word by word.

Often he finished talking the night before, and the next day he still remembered it, and when he went to work in the morning, he would find Li Zhen and continue to ask this and that...

Li Zhen was really a little scared.

Therefore, even after seeing his "hungry and thirsty" eyes, Li Laodao, who was anxious to open the blind box, ignored him, pretending to have something to do, and walked directly into the darkness.

When he was sure that there was no one around, he shook his shoulders and completely disappeared into the night.

……

On the river bank about two miles away from the construction site.

After confirming that there was no one around, Li Laodao, who looked a little sneaky, came to the river.

"Om."

"Om."

"Om."

"Om..."

A mixture of golden light and white mist appeared beside Li Laodao.

In the golden light, the pagoda is tall and burly, and Feng Ge is like a mountain.Li Laoliu stood with his hands behind his back.

In the end, the second master, who was walking on the light, immediately slashed his sword.

After the golden light, white mist emerged from the chaos.

Flashing weak and carrying a pot to rush, the hero Chi Mu Yan Nantian, the spear like a dragon, Yang Lao Qi...

At the eve of last year, these elders made great contributions to Li Laodao's "name of true martial arts".But……

The fog has not dissipated!

Instead, continue to gather!
"Whoo~"

The invisible wind surged the traces of mist to continue to outline, as if there was a brush of a god in the world, and first outlined a chair.

The chair looks like a wheelchair, but the outline of the mist lines is extremely complicated. Obviously, a wheelchair can be formed with only one seat and two wheels, but under the outline of the mist, it seems to imply countless mechanisms inside. .

The parts composed of clusters of mist are exquisitely snapped together, and finally, after forming a mysterious mechanical fog shadow, the layer of white mist wraps and hides all exposed parts.

At the same time, a shadow with disheveled hair also sat in a wheelchair.

The fog is blurred, and only the human figure can be seen clearly.

Thin body.

Can't tell the difference between male and female.

But it revealed a sense of calmness and composure.

At the same time, just by looking at this emaciated haze, you will feel a sense of crisis!
It's refreshing!
At this time, another cloud of mist was also gathering.

It's just that it seems to be disturbed by people, and after trying to gather a few times, it will be dissipated by an inexplicable force in the end.

There was only a cloud of smoke left, erratic and swimming in a range.

Sometimes they will not give up, and try to gather into a human silhouette again.

But it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Even that figure disappeared without a trace.

No crisis, no tension, nothing.

It's just an ordinary white mist.

But it's not over yet!
Beside the flickering mist, there is a tall horse made of white mist. Judging from the height of the horse, it is only a little weaker than Er Ye who is riding a red rabbit and is covered in gold.

Under the white mist, there is a body with strong limbs and a slender and fat horse, but on the body, the general on his back is wearing a gold-plated tiger crown, wearing a thousand-hammered dragon scale, and two dragons playing with pearls and beautiful jade. The double-headed hairpin is divided into upper and lower parts.The protective heart mirror is like a moon wheel, and it will not hurt the body when shot with knives and arrows.The Su Luo robe lined the armor, and the autumn frost pressed the white clouds!Iron clubs, water and fire patterns, and the body dragon's unique skills are incomparable!What a general, Ruiyun rises from the ground!Like the Wuming Mansion in Lintong Doubao, and like Zhao Yun in front of Changbanpo!!

Whoever comes here and sees this well-ridden unicorn and jade horse, the general holding a long stick must not say hello?

And next to this general, the white mist suddenly rose to the sky!
Above the sky, there is a foggy flying bird, spreading its wings to cover the sky, soaring endlessly!

On the back of the flying bird, there is a one-armed swordsman, with an extremely simple epee outlined by the mist on his back, but one can detect its heavy mountain-like epee just by looking at it!

And these four groups of new misty figures are: "The Four Famous Catchers", the god catcher known as "walking thousands of miles without legs, unable to defend with a thousand hands"-Ruthless!

In "Jing Ke's Assassination of the King of Qin", he kills a man in ten steps and never stays behind for a thousand miles.See you in the picture——Jing Ke!

In "Water Margin", the horse is ranked first in the army, the sky is the most respected, and the evil stars descend from the sky.The eyeballs are like spots of lacquer, and the face is like engraved silver.Zhang Er is invincible with a steel gun, riding a fast horse and soaring into the clouds, with outstanding talents and martial arts--Lu Junyi from Liangshan, and Yuqilin from Hebei!
And the well-deserved protagonist in "The Legend of Condor Heroes" at the end, who is aloof and unrestrained, intelligent, witty, rich in emotion, passionate and passionate, "Western Madness" --- Yang Guo!

Four new guardians, three steps and one ride!
From the thoughts in the hearts of 6 people, stepping out of the mist of the Book of Four Fields, the four guardians who fell into the troubled times stood silently and quietly in front of Li Zhen.

But it's not over yet!
Feeling the heat in his body, after the sixth day of storytelling, the already full bottle urged Li Zhen to recite the motto that he had prepared for a long time!

"I don't know that this big laugh actually revealed a great master who inherits the past and ushers in the future. He invented the self-enlightened boxing theory, the Taoist way of Chongxu and Yuantong, and the inner strength contained in the Nine Suns Manual. He learned the Wudang school of martial arts that shines on future generations and shines through the ages. Later, when he traveled to Baoming in the north, he saw Sanfeng standing tall and standing in the sea of ​​clouds. Zhang Sanfeng!"

As soon as the words came out, the heat in the body immediately rushed out like a dam bursting, breaking through the wall!

In an instant, the sky and the earth were filled with fog!

Cover the sky!

In this dark night, all the guardians are wrapped up.

And covered by this mist, the golden light disappeared, and the white mist returned to the ruins!

Seeing this, Li Zhen didn't panic at all. In the past few days, every time he summoned a new boss, the effect was like this.

For example, when summoning Yang Guo, there was a golden eagle neighing incessantly in his ears.

When summoning Jing Ke, even though he spread his divine sense to the extreme, he still didn't know when the other party would appear by his side.

He has seen many visions.

Also know the final result.

Moments after the vigorous mist filled the sky and the earth, it began to gather rapidly and turned into thin lines, outlining the guardians he summoned.

So far, the Dharma protector and him are no longer separated from each other.

But this time...

He miscalculated.

Foggy, true.

But precisely at this moment, there is a breeze blowing between the sky and the earth.

Blowing around the fog.

The fog suddenly dissipated.

As if it should have dissipated from the beginning.

The scattered clouds are light and windy.

If it is scattered, it will not provoke haze.

There is no power and influence, and there is no vision.

In the ordinary, a man made of mist wearing a Taoist robe, with a long beard hanging down, and the shadow of Taoist fairy bones, came to Li Zhen with that harmonious charm of yin and yang, hardness and softness.

Tai Chi.

Zhang Sanfeng!
(End of this chapter)