Longyou Taoist

A white-robed Taoist descended from the clouds and stood in front of the two, looking at them leisurely.Obviously, Xuan Boshi's invisibility technique is useless in front of this person.

But Gu Mingchuan's reaction was the most unexpected. Xuan Bo even forgot the danger of being caught back, and just stared blankly at the two people in front of him.Before, he only thought that Gu Mingchuan was an ordinary little Taoist priest in the world, but he didn't expect to study under the Xian family.

In this way, there is no identity barrier between the two of them.

The white-robed Taoist ignored Gu Mingchuan, but nodded to Xuan Bo first: "Your Excellency is His Highness Xuan Bo who has the ability to transform into a dragon?"

He didn't know where his thoughts were drifting, Xuan Bo heard the person asking, he quickly returned to his senses and saluted: "That's right."

The Taoist smiled slightly: "The apprentice is stubborn and has caused His Highness trouble."

The person in front of him was not young at first glance, Xuan Bo didn't dare to be rude, he hurriedly said that he didn't dare, saying that he actually owed Gu Mingchuan a favor.

Gu Mingchuan watched the two people greet each other as if no one was there, and couldn't help interrupting: "Master, didn't you go to Qingcheng Mountain to discuss Taoism?"

Only then did the Taoist look at him straight in the eye: "After a few days of teaching as a teacher, you dare to go down to earth and cause trouble, and even implicate the Dragon Palace. If I retreat for a year, wouldn't you want to poke a hole in the sky?"

Gu Mingchuan cried and said: "Master, this disciple is really devoted to Taoism. But just after you went to Qingcheng Mountain, a bunch of people came to the temple, all of them asked about the return date of Daoist Guangchen. They were all looking for you, and I really can't rely on this disciple." On the head. This disciple feels that too many people are not conducive to meditation, so he came to the human world and wanted to experience the warmth and coldness of human beings to help his practice. Moreover, this disciple has proclaimed himself a fairy art, so he must not dare to cause trouble."

One sentence caused a lot of trouble, Master Guangchen nodded, with a light smile: "Very good, full of nonsense."

Gu Mingchuan stared at him earnestly: "This disciple is telling the truth."

Master Guangchen: "Forget it, after you return to Guangchen Hall, first sort out the Taoist classics I brought back from Mount Qingcheng."

Is it too easy to turn pages?Gu Mingchuan suddenly felt uneasy, and said cautiously: "Master, how much did you bring?"

Guangchen thought about it: "Not many."

"How much is that?"

"Just..." Guang Chen thought for a while, "Less than [-] volumes."

Gu Mingchuan: "...Master, did your old man move Qingcheng Mountain here? Is the head of Qin not in a hurry to fight with you?"

Xuan Bo was listening at the side, seeing Gu Mingchuan's sad face, completely lost the liveliness in front of him, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Although there are thousands of volumes, it doesn't take much trouble to pack them up, why are you so sad? "

Guang Chen seemed to have found a bosom friend, excitedly held Xuan Bo's arm, and said sincerely: "Your Highness is still sensible, every time I ask Ming Chuan to sort out the classics, he has to act as if life would be worse than death, actually not many, right?"

Xuan Bo nodded: "What the real person said is true. If you don't dislike it, why don't I help you too. Because I still owe Ming Chuan a favor, when I pay back the trip to the world, I will follow him to Guangchen Hall to help you sort out the classics. How are you?"

Gu Mingchuan looked at him like an idiot: "Are you crazy? You know my master..."

Daoist Guangchen interrupted him, and said with a smile: "Don't dislike it, don't dislike it, Your Highness is really good-natured, Ming Chuan has a friend like you, he is really lucky. In this case, Your Highness just act with peace of mind in the world, I promise No one came down to bother."

What Xuan Bo was worried about recently was being caught, he was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately said: "Thank you, sir."

Guang Chen said that trivial matters are nothing to worry about, then he glanced at his apprentice again, and said with a smile: "Since His Highness said that he wants to repay your favor, let me leave you in the world for a few days as a teacher, remember, come back early."

After finishing speaking, he bid farewell to Xuan Bo, and flew away with the clouds.

Knowing that Gu Mingchuan is also a member of the Xian family, Xuan Bo immediately became closer.He looked at Gu Mingchuan happily, and said, "Mingchuan, I didn't know that you also came from Heaven."

Gu Mingchuan didn't argue, but asked him: "Do you know my master?"

"I know, Daoist Guangchen, I heard that he is profound in Taoism and is highly respected."

That is the real face of the master who outsiders have never seen, Gu Mingchuan secretly slandered, and then said: "Do you know how to organize the classics he said?"

Xuan Bo was stunned for a moment, and said, "Isn't it just to put them in different categories?"

It is true that it is enough to organize the classics normally.

Unfortunately, the master of Guangchen Hall is not normal.

Gu Mingchuan looked at him bitterly and bitterly: "Listen well, sort out the ancient books of Guangchen Palace, sort all the ancient books into categories, copy them by hand three times, do not use immortal techniques, and then seal the original works in the Book Pavilion, and keep a copy of the handwritten copies. In Jingge, the other two copies are placed on the Daotai for reading."

"..." Xuan Bo tried his best to smile, "Copy by hand, three times?"

Gu Mingchuan gritted his teeth and nodded: "You agreed so readily, my master is here to arrest people for work this time, otherwise he would never care where I went or what I did. If I try my best to evade, I will definitely be able to evade it." Give some to the senior brother, and you actually agreed to everything!"

Forced by the anger in the eyes of the opposite person, Xuan Bo couldn't help taking a step back: "Three times...it won't take long if you think about it."

Gu Mingchuan smiled and said: "But last time I sorted out the classics, [-] copies, and copied it for half a year! After I finished copying, I heard that the master was not there, so I slipped out. Just a few days ago, you again Put me in?"

Xuan Bo knew he was wrong, lowered his head and whispered, "I... I will copy for you."

"Of course you want to copy!" Before he finished speaking, Gu Mingchuan immediately said, "If you haven't finished sorting out the classics in a day, you will have to stay in Guangchen Palace for a day!"

"Okay, okay," Xuan Bo responded repeatedly, "After finishing Xiao Yanhuai's matter, I will accompany you back."

Speaking of Xiao Yanhuai, Gu Mingchuan suddenly remembered that this heartless person was still thrown in the world by them.When the vision appeared, it was obvious that he favored him. At this time, it is not known what the situation is.

"Let's go, hurry up and take a look." Gu Mingchuan pulled Xuan Bo's sleeve, used the magic technique that was previously sealed away for fear of being found, and directly pulled Xuan Bo off.

Xiao Yanhuai was in the palace, following the crowd kneeling on the ground, holding the mug in his hand, when he suddenly heard the king ask his name and origin.

"Grassman Xiao Yanhuai, his hometown is the place where Shanggong stream returns."

The king said with interest: "Tanhua is actually from Jianhui Town? Then do you know what happened to the auspicious omen just now?"

Xiao Yanhuai regained his composure, picked out a few words of compliment from the ministers and repeated them.

But the queen suddenly opened her mouth and said softly to the king: "My lord, I want to know what kind of woman is able to weave such a treasure."

The king nodded, and said to Xiao Yanhuai: "Do you know the girl who weaves satin?"

"..." Xiao Yanhuai was stunned for a moment, then bowed his head and said, "I know, she is a very smart girl."

"My lord," the queen looked at the king softly, "when the auspicious omen comes, it should probably be on the back of the river. Why don't you find this girl and reward her well, and live up to the gift from heaven."

"What the queen said is true," the king nodded, "then send someone to call this girl."

Gu Mingchuan sat on the glazed tiles of the palace, puzzled and asked: "What is this queen thinking, why am I looking at something wrong?"

Xuan Bo couldn't understand either. He thought that once the dragon image appeared, the king would ask about the origin of Jianhui satin, and then call Zhiniang to the capital, but he didn't expect to ask it from the queen.

In any case, it is a good thing that Wang Qiaozhi can finally enter Beijing.She can finally meet her sweetheart.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and the person at this moment can never tell the fate of the next moment.

Wang Qiaozhi came to Beijing in a carriage from the royal palace, and as soon as he entered the capital, he was arranged to stay in the best inn.

Zhiniang grew up in the town since she was a child, and had never seen the prosperity of the capital, so when she first arrived at the inn, she lay down by the window of the room and looked at the scenery outside curiously.

In addition to sending her a carriage, the palace also sent a servant girl to serve her. She has a delicate and gentle temperament, so Zhiniang likes to ask the servant girl some questions.

"Sister," Zhi Niang looked out of the window for a while, then turned to ask the servant girl, "Is the house here hung with red silk every day?"

As soon as she entered the city gate, Zhiniang was surprised to see that the city was covered in red.Taverns, inns, and houses are all hung with red silk and fluttering ribbons in front of the doors, making the whole capital joyful and lively.

"No," the palace maid answered with a smile as she brought food from Xiao's second-hand store, "It's not like this on weekdays. It's just that Xiangguo's daughter got married recently, so it was decorated."

"Oh," Zhi Niang suddenly realized and nodded, ran from the window to the table, happily took the food box and helped the maidservant prepare the meal, "Who is Xiangguo Qianjin going to marry?"

"It's one of Xiangguo's disciples, the newly promoted Tanhualang, who conferred the title of Master Xiao Yanhuai who was a military teacher offering wine."

Zhiniang paused holding the plate, the smile on her face gradually receded: "Who?"

The palace maid looked at her strangely, and smiled: "Master Xiao Yanhuai, isn't he from your hometown? Don't you know him?"

do not know?

Then why did she come here?

Zhiniang worked hard, finally stabilized the plate in her hand, and gently placed it on the table: "I know, it turned out to be him."

The maidservant smiled and nodded: "It's him who married Xiangguo's daughter. It can be said that he is a man of talent."

"Yes," Zhi Niang stared at the plate on the table, and agreed with a stiff smile, "it matches very well."

Very well matched.

Gu Mingchuan only found out about this, and immediately thought that Wang Qiaozhi's reaction might not be good, so he rushed to the inn immediately.He stood on the clouds and looked at the scene in the window, not only worried: "Xuan Bo, look at the appearance of Miss Wang, are you sad and stupid?"

It was rare that Xuan Bo didn't immediately respond to Gu Mingchuan's words, but just stared quietly at Zhiniang for a moment, then sighed and pulled Gu Mingchuan: "Let's go and see Xiao Yanhuai."

The entire capital is decorated with lights and festoons, and the most prosperous place is the residence of the person involved.

When Gu Mingchuan and Xuan Bo arrived at Xiao Yanhuai's new mansion, they were almost dazzled by the overwhelming red.

Plaques, lanterns, rockery, ponds, pavilions, railings... But there is still room in Fanfu, all hung with vermilion silk and satin, with the brilliance of gold, silver, pearls and jade, it is really very lively.

The servants in the mansion also had joyful expressions on their faces, and they kept coming and going, shuttling through all the small roads, talking about the new master and the coming mistress from time to time.

If there is one person in the mansion who has not been infected by the overwhelming joy, it is only the owner of the mansion in the study, Xiao Yanhuai.

Gu Mingchuan looked in through the window from the outside, saw Xiao Yanhuai's appearance, and asked in doubt: "Hey, what kind of mood is he, happy or unhappy?"

Xuan Bo looked at Xiao Yanhuai seriously for a while, then hesitated and said, "I saw that although he wasn't very happy, he wasn't very sad either."

Indeed, Xiao Yanhuai was sitting by the table, with a five-foot silk cloth, a letter, and a stick-like object in front of him, which should be a certain part of the loom.

And behind him, boxes of opened jewels, brocades, jade and gold stones, calligraphy and painting ornaments were all scattered there, shining with incomparable brilliance.

Xiao Yanhuai quietly stared at the three things in front of him, as if he was deep in thought.There was almost no expression on his face, and there was no movement at all, as if he was just looking at these things.

But Xuan Bo watched him from the outside, and in his quietness, somehow, he seemed to read a deep feeling.

However, if he really had deep affection for the woman in Jianhui Town, why didn't he feel any sadness when he was about to marry another woman?