surnamed Wang

Chapter 341 Taoist Temple
The interesting things that Wang Bingquan discovered in the Chuanlu Mansion were not only Taoist priests and Taoist aunts having an affair.

Along the way, Wang Bingquan unceremoniously scanned the entire Taoist temple with his spiritual sense.

The Taoist temple is in the shape of eight trigrams, which is not surprising. The strange thing is that there are several houses inside that are empty, only a huge charm is embedded in the ground with a golden thread. The charm is so big that it almost occupies the entire house.

Wang Gangquan didn't know anything about talismans, and he didn't know much about gossip, so he could only memorize the locations of a few houses first. As for the talismans, he had to give up temporarily because they were too ghostly to draw.

Just as Wang Gangquan was walking around to watch the flowers, a carriage stopped outside the gate of the Taoist temple, and the driver was a little Taoist boy.

When the carriage came to a complete stop, the curtain was lifted, and Wen Fuding, who was dressed in a purple and gold Taoist robe, got out of the carriage.

"You wait now, I will come when I go."

After Wen Fuding gave the order, he put his hands in his sleeves and walked towards the temple without haste.

Wen Fuding is now not only the national teacher of the dynasty, but also the status of the Qintian Supervisor. He is relatively busy on weekdays and rarely comes to watch.

There are four bureaus under the Qin Tianjian, in charge of astronomy, calculation, testing, and engraving. In the 30 years since the establishment of the dynasty, it has been dominated by Zhengyi and Quanzhen.

With Emperor Shun's accession to the throne, Wen Fuding was appointed as the national teacher, and the Qin Tianjian, which was used by the royal family to communicate with the world, naturally fell into his hands.

Although Zhou Jiuer is also a supervisor, his official position is comparable to that of Wen Fu Ding, but he has no real power. The only task given to him by Emperor Shun is to deduce the general trend of the dynasty for the next 300 years in his lifetime.

As for whether he usually goes to Qintianjian, or where he goes to bluff, Emperor Shun will not ask.

Zhou Jiuer was an idler at first, so he was naturally happy, and he didn't want to fight for power with Wen Fu Ding, who was neither a fairy nor a demon, so Qin Tianjian became the private place of Chuanlu Mansion.

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Wen Fuding came to Guanzhong courtyard and went straight to the main hall.

The Chuanlu Mansion does not worship ghosts and gods, but only respects the heaven and the earth. Therefore, there are not even the most common Sanqing statues in the main hall. Only the words "Heaven and Earth" are written in the middle of the wall. teacher's hand.

It is said that Emperor Xianen ordered to erase the position of Chuanlu Mansion in the Taoist tradition of the Central Plains under the holy anger of Emperor Xianen that day. The officers and soldiers captured all the Taoist priests in Guannei and set fire to the mountain gate.

Among the ruins, only the wall of the main hall with the words "heaven and earth" written on it was not damaged at all. When the news reached the capital, Emperor Xian En was afraid of angering the world, so he ordered the withdrawal of troops.

After Emperor Shun gained power, he rebuilt the Chuanlu Mansion and spent a lot of manpower and material resources to transport the wall to the capital, and this is how the main hall is now.

……

Wen Fuding hurriedly explained a few words to a Taoist priest who was second only to him in the hall, and then walked out again. As soon as he left the entrance of the hall, he noticed Wang Quanquan who was strolling in the courtyard.

"My lord came to Xiaoguan, I am sorry for my sins."

No matter how noble Wen Fuding's status is, he is still a courtier after all, even if the other party is a deadly enemy, he can only bow obediently.

Wang Gangquan glanced at the old man, and said calmly:
"Wen Daoist is humble. If this Taoist temple is still small, the world may not have a big one."

The old Taoist smiled, and with the purple gold Taoist robe and long beard hanging down his chest, he looked a bit like a true Taoist.

"My lord is too famous, I don't know what to do here today?"

Wang Gangquan smiled slightly and said:

"I have heard for a long time that the word Chuanlu Mansion Tiandi is very effective and will respond to any request. I just passed by today, so I plan to come in and pay my respects."

"Oh? The lord has a noble status, and there is something else he wants to ask?"

"Yes..." Wang Gingquan nodded, "I beg you to die soon."

Ever since Wen Fuding entered the door, Wang Gingquan had noticed, and now he purposely strolled in front of him, just to make him feel uncomfortable.

Unexpectedly, the old Taoist on the opposite side is very good at nourishing Qi, not only not angry at all, but said with a smile on his face:

"Then I wish the prince's request will come true as soon as possible. The poor have something to do, so I will take my leave first."

After saying that, the old Taoist turned and left.

Wang Gangquan didn't expect to be able to force the old Taoist to go crazy with a few words, and he wandered around in the audience for a while, and after a few glances at the Taoist nun with a twisted buttocks, he also left the audience in disenchantment.

……

At the south gate of the capital, an old man and a young man came with swords.

Although the old man had a broken sword of extremely poor material under his feet, it was extremely stable. If it weren't for his casual attire, he would have had a bit more of the charm of a sword fairy.

On the other hand, the young man behind him was stepping on a shiny steel sword with a gold wire wrapped around the hilt, but his proficiency was far inferior to that of the old man. Not only did he fly crookedly, but he even fell down from time to time. It was red, and it was hard to stabilize the sword.

"Old man, I can't hold it anymore, I'll go down first."

After saying that, regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, he swept straight down, and the posture of falling was much more elegant than before.

Seeing this, the old man shook his head, "You boy, you can't bear this bit of hardship, and you still want to be a sword fairy?"

The young man is not capable in hand, but his ability in his mouth is not weak at all, he said nonchalantly:
"You don't become a Sword Immortal until you're fifty. I'm less than twenty now, sir. I'll have a long time to come. What's the rush?"

The old man showed helplessness, so he had no choice but to fall down. The young man was extremely talented, but he refused to endure hardships. Along the way, the old man was so angry that his sword heart was unstable several times. If it wasn't for his grandson, he would have stabbed him to death.

Looking at the tall gate in front of him, the young man couldn't help sighing:
"Old man, you really brought me to the capital, I thought you were bragging."

The old man stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"What is the capital? As long as the old man is willing, he can enter the imperial palace. How about it? Do you want to worship the old man as a teacher?"

The young man inserted the sword back into the scabbard full of jewels, and said without turning his head:

"How many times have I said that if a man can change his name and surname, how can a disciple worship a second teacher? You should give up this idea as soon as possible. Don't think that you are a master of magic. My master is much better than you."

The old man had long been used to the young man's unreasonableness, so he was not angry, and followed along with a smile.

"Baby, don't be ignorant. How many people knelt in front of the old man and knocked their heads until the old man didn't agree."

"Then you are too powerful. You have the guts to say this in front of my master."

"The old man is just about to meet your master." The old man said with a little deep meaning.

……

The grandfather and grandson entered the city and headed north all the way. After walking for a while, the young man showed suspicion and said:
"Old man, do you really know where my master lives?"

"Mao Wazi, the old man said that he is familiar with your master, but you just don't believe it."

"Call me Hong Shaoxia."

Hong Mao glanced sideways at first, then suddenly said:
"I see. You must be my master's sword attendant. I've heard people say that everyone in the sword arts has a sword attendant around them."

No matter how good-tempered the old man is, the veins on his forehead can't help popping up when he hears these words. He has already decided, no matter what his mother's ten-year agreement, he will kill that little bastard in a while...

How could Wang Gangquan have expected that when people are sitting at home, disasters will come from the sky, and the little apprentice who was recruited at the Goutai Posthouse at the beginning is madly seeking hatred for him.

(End of this chapter)