There are gentlemen in the Three Kingdoms

As one of the four bodyguards of the pottery merchants of the Tiger Guard Army, Pei Qian was ordered to lead a group of tiger warriors a year and a half ago, disguised as Wang Yun, and was responsible for protecting Wang Yun's safety.

Thinking of Wang Yun, the potter's head hurts a little.

If it wasn't for his father who was seriously ill, Tao Shang really didn't want to see that old guy.

I haven't seen him for more than a year, and I don't know how far this old man has cultivated.

I don't know if he can travel through time?

"The master of cultivating immortals that Wang Yun follows is called Yu Ji, right?"

Pei Qian smiled and said: "Yes, I heard that he is an old Taoist who is nearly a hundred years old. He is very prestigious in the southeast."

Potter lightly tapped the table with his fingers, and said, "Where are they now? I want to pay a visit to them."

"The site of Yuji's Taoist temple is currently Dongxiang under Nancheng."

The pottery merchant stroked his chin, nodded lightly, and said, "Is it Nancheng Dongxiang? All right! After the matter in Nanchang City is settled, immediately prepare gifts and go south, and Tao will go to pay a visit in person."

Pei Qian looked at the potter in doubt, and said, "Are you going to visit Wang Situ?"

"I'm going to visit the old god Yu... As for Wang Yun, who cares about him!"

Chapter 4 Twelve

Dongxiang is located in the south of Yuzhang, a township under Nancheng. Because it is located in the depth of the south, it has had little contact with the north for many years, but it is peaceful. Even when the Yellow Turban Army was in trouble in Yangzhou, the flames of war never spread. Come here.

After the potters and other people arrived in Dongxiang, they asked the local people where Yu Ji's Taoist temple was located.

Almost no one does not know Yu Ji's Taoist temple, so it is easy to find.

Along the way, the pottery merchant asked the people about Yu Ji again, and only then did he get to know him a little bit.

Yu Ji's original preaching place was not in Yuzhang County, but in Wu County, just because the wars became more frequent as he went north, and the economy and Chengguo in the south were not developed, but they were also a place of peace and happiness.

Yu Ji then moved the preaching place from Wujun to Dongxiang, south of Yuzhang, a few years ago.

In addition to preaching, Yu Ji also does innate calculations here, and makes talisman water to cure diseases. He has a high reputation in the local people, and the people call him Yu Shenxian.

In particular, I heard that Yu Ji wrote a classic book called "Taiping Qing Lingshu", which is very famous in Nanzhou.

In this way, the potter and others came to the Taoist temple where Yu Ji was located while inquiring about Yu Ji's deeds.

The Taoist temple is very simple, just like the ordinary small Taoist temples in the north, there is nothing special about it, and it is really unexpected that there will be gods living in this place.

……

A quiet room in the Taoist temple.

Wang Yun was wearing a blue taoist robe, a high crown on his head, a mahogany sword in his hand, and a green brick in front of him. He squinted his eyes half-closed, and his mouth was full of thoughts, as if he was sinking in an ethereal cloud. feeling.

When I was young, I saw Wang Yun use a wooden sword to tie a charm with a picture of ghosts and gods on the table, chanted something, and then burned the charm in the brazier...

"Shangxian protects the body! The golden light is not bad!" After the talisman was burned, Wang Yun's eyes suddenly opened, and the eyes were shining brightly, as if he had obtained some great mana that reached the sky.

After the mantra was finished, Wang Yun grabbed the blue brick on the ground, covered his head, and slashed across it.

"Crack!" Qing Zhuan made a resounding contact with Wang Yun's head, making a crisp sound.

At this time, Pei Jing, who was in charge of protecting Wang Yun, opened the door and walked in. When she saw this scene, she shrank her neck in fright and trembled three times.

When I was young, I saw Pei Jing opened his eyes, looked at the sullen Wang Yun who had put down the green brick, and said quietly, "Situ...your head is swollen again."

Wang Yun: "..."

"It's still bleeding, how about I wipe it off for you? Forget it, let's find a doctor to have a look."

Wang Yun sighed, threw the blue brick in his hand aside, then took out a clean square towel that he had prepared long ago, and covered the wound: "Don't worry about it, it's a common thing, it's not a big deal... ... The old man is so strange! Why can't I practice the Golden Light Curse? Compared with the master, what is the difference between the old man's head and the master's?"

Pei Qian grinned in embarrassment, and said, "Wang Situ is too modest, your brain is already extraordinary! If you were an ordinary person, you would knock your brains out with a brick every now and then."

Wang Yun was even more depressed after hearing this.

Two months ago, when the master Yu Ji was practicing in the backyard, Wang Yun accidentally saw the scene where he smashed the green bricks one by one with his head.

At that time, the old man was really shocked, and immediately this great master was shocked as a heavenly man.

Afterwards, Wang Yun kept pestering Yu Ji to learn this skill, but he didn't know if he was afraid of beheading or what.

Yu Ji couldn't bear Wang Yun's softness and stubbornness, so in desperation, he had to teach him the cultivation method of the "Golden Light Curse".

Wang Yun was overjoyed after he got the method, and went back to his small house to practice hard every day, extraordinarily diligent.

But according to Yu Ji, Wang Yun's fairy bone is really not at 01:30.

Except for a few big bumps on his forehead and bleeding, Wang Yun's skills have not made much progress.

The other Taoist priests in the Taoist temple now took a detour as soon as they looked at Wang Yun, and no one dared to provoke him easily.

But it's no wonder, an old man who beat himself to death with a brick every day, only knocked himself into a pig's head, and his temper is not very good... Who would dare to provoke such a monster?

Especially this old man's body is getting leaner and thinner, but he still has a huge swollen head on his head when he goes out all day, with a very weird head-to-body ratio—the kind that seems to explode at any time!

Isn't this a sign of madness?

Pei Jing couldn't persuade Wang Yun, she could only find medicine or a doctor in time... Try not to let Wang Yun beat herself to death, and she can't explain it to the potter and Diao Chan later.

Wang Yun wiped his forehead vigorously with a white scarf. After a while, the bleeding stopped, and he turned to look at Pei Jing, wondering, "What are you doing here?"

Pei Jing thought to himself, I'm here to prevent you from being a monster and killing yourself.

But words can't be said that way.

"Situ, there is news from the north that Mr. Taiping has conquered Nanchang City and commanded Yuzhang County. It seems that Sun Ce and Lu Bu have formed an alliance with Mr. Yuan Shu, and Yuan Shu has also died."

Wang Yun couldn't help being surprised when he heard the words: "Yuan Gonglu is dead?"

"Yes!"

"Oh~!"

Wang Yun sighed for a long time, his expression looked very lonely: "If you say that the friendship between the Wang family of Taiyuan and the Yuan family is not deep, when Yuan Kai and the old man were ministers in the same palace, they had a lot of words, saying that it was to let me The old man supports these two juniors of the Yuan family... I never thought that before the help is over, they are gone, this kid Yuan Gonglu really went the wrong way."

Pei Qian looked at Wang Yun very strangely, and said, "Then what way should he go?"

Wang Yun wiped the mahogany sword with a white scarf, and said angrily: "What kind of prince! How good it is to cultivate immortals with the old man!"

Pei Qian: "..."