Jun Youyun

Chapter 139 Wind and Rain
three days later.

Hu Zecheng.

It was still seventy miles away from the Castlevania. The dusty monk patted the dust off his body, found an inn and sat down.

"Xiaoer, bring me a pot of good Huadiao, three steamed buns, and a plate of fried vegetables." The monk yelled loudly after sitting down.

"Is this monk drinking?" Someone in the inn asked in surprise.

"Why can't you drink?" the monk asked back.

The person who asked the question just now said: "Didn't the monk have clear rules and precepts, and he was not allowed to drink alcohol or eat meat?"

"The monks don't eat meat, which means they don't kill animals. The monks don't drink alcohol because they will break other precepts when they get drunk. I don't get drunk with a thousand cups. It doesn't matter whether I drink or not, so I can drink." The monk replied.

"Won't your master be angry if you know that you misinterpret the teachings like this?" A tall Taoist sat down in front of the monk.

"Guest officer, your food and drink." Xiaoer came over and put Huadiao wine, steamed buns, and green vegetables in front of them, Gao Daoren took the Huadiao wine and poured himself a glass.

"Don't get close, come and drink my wine." The monk stretched out his hand to snatch it, but Daoist Gao beat him to the ground with a light wave of his hand. The Taoist raised his head and drank the wine, admiring: " Good wine."

The monk got up from the ground: "Smelly Taoist priest, who are you?"

"Damn donkey, who are you?" Gao Daoren drank another glass of wine.

"Shanglin Tiangong Criminal Law Institute, abstain from love and not sex!" the monk said viciously.

"Oh. Disciple of Jiekong, why did he take a five-character dharma name? It's so funny." Daoist Gao said quietly.

Refraining from love and not quitting sex, took back the Huadiao wine at the right time, and looked at the Taoist priest in front of him curiously: "It seems that you know quite a lot, what is your name, tell me your name!"

Daoist Gao frowned, seemed to think for a while, and finally sighed: "Because no one has called me for a long time, I can't remember my name. I have to go back and ask."

He was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said: "That's true, I have to think about what my real name is, but don't you Taoists also have names? What is Huolong Daoist, Changchun Real people or something."

"Oh, yes." Gao Daoren nodded, "My name is Daojun."

"Oh, Daojun." Jieqingbujie raised his glass and took a sip, but after a while, he realized the meaning behind these two words, and his whole body trembled with fright, "Daojun? Daojun!" But wait When he came back to his senses, there was no one in front of him, only Daojun's voice echoed in the inn.

"If you have a chance, come to Qingcheng Mountain to drink."

Resisting love or not, he slapped his lips: "Even the Taoist Lord is here... Isn't this trip to Castlevania too difficult? Does Xie Kanhua think highly of me?"

"Mr. Dao?" The woman in red walked up to Jie Qing Bu Lu, looked at the trace of purple gas left on the Huadiao wine, and murmured, "Why is he here?"

Restraining love but not sex, looking up, seeing the woman, he was shocked: there is such a good-looking woman in the world?Then he grabbed the Huadiao wine in front of him again: No matter how beautiful you are, you can't steal my Huadiao wine!
The woman bowed her head and asked, "What's your relationship with Daojun?"

"It's the first time we met." Jie Ke replied honestly, "He also stole two glasses of wine from me."

"Are you going to Castlevania too?" the woman asked again.

Quiet love but not sex nodded: "Just go and have a look..."

"It looks like you are from the Lin Tiangong Criminal Law Institute." The woman's tone suddenly revealed a murderous look.

"No, no, the little monk is from Tianhuo Temple." Jieqingbujiese clasped his hands together and called out the Buddha's name.

"Nonsense." The woman's sleeves fluttered slightly.

Then he got a slap on the face if he quit sex or not.

But he still clasped his hands together with a smile on his face. He didn't see clearly how the woman made the attack. Of course, even if he saw clearly, he didn't dare to fight back, because he recognized the identity of the stunning woman in front of him.

The lord of Jimo Sword City, the red-clothed sword fairy Jimo Huaxue.

"I'm going to help Su Baiyi!" Jie Qing hastily said.

"The martial arts are so poor, how can I help?" Jimo Huaxue shook his head, turned around and rushed out.

He took a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's a sword fairy and a Taoist. My martial arts are so poor, it really doesn't work..."

Jimo Huaxue swept out from the inn, and saw Taoist Lord standing on the opposite eaves, nodding slightly to herself, Jimo Huaxue bowed his head back, and then the two jumped up at the same time, several He has already come to the outside of the city.

"Jimo City Lord shouldn't come to this muddy water, Jiancheng and Shanglin Tiangong have always had a good relationship." Daojun persuaded.

"It's my father who has a good relationship with Grand Palace Master Su Han, not Jiancheng and Shanglin Tiangong. And this time it's not Jiancheng, it's me, Jimo Huaxue, who wants to come." Jimo Huaxue replied.

"Then Jimo Huaxue stopped in this city because..." Daojun asked.

"There is a master approaching here, but he can only go here." Jimo Huaxue replied.

"It's not right for you to fight him. There is a lot of difference in seniority. Even if your father sees him, he should call him uncle." Daojun shook his head, "Besides, you are very likely to lose to him. But even if you win, you will have to pay a very high price. Jimo Jiancheng may not be able to bear such a price."

Jimo Huaxue frowned slightly: "I'm not someone who is easily persuaded."

"I'll stay." Daojun said with a smile, "My seniority is not bad, and my martial arts are not bad, maybe I can stop him."

Jimo Huaxue turned her head to look at Daojun. Many, many years ago, when she was very young, her father told her that Daojun is one of the two most mysterious people in the world. How high, because people seem to have never seen him make a move, but people believe that as long as he makes a move, it must be the strength of the top three in the world.

"Can I trust you, Daojun?" Jimo Huaxue asked.

"To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet and earnest. All things work together, and I can see them back." Daojun smiled slightly, "I believe in Dao."

"What is the Dao?" Jimo Huaxue asked.

"At least what Shanglin Tiangong is doing is not the way. Go." Daojun gently waved his sleeves, "I am here."

Jimo Huaxue was lightly hit by the sleeve, and she flew out. Taking advantage of the momentum, she turned around and walked towards Castlevania.Just as her figure disappeared, a bright red spear appeared in the sky.

Sweep down!

"Go back." Daojun waved his sleeve lightly again, and shot the spear back.

An old man with white beard and hair came out of the mist, held the spear, looked at the Taoist in front of him, and asked in surprise, "Master Daoist?"

Daojun closed his eyes and took a light breath: "Mr. Gun Saint."

(End of this chapter)