Daoist, I am not fragrant!

A moment later, Cheng Fangwei and Taiyuan's audience also boarded the altar.

At first Zhong Tang thought to himself, Wen Wei's stern face looked very annoying.But now he felt that it was very good to let this straight-faced real person deal with those two parties.

Wen Wei swept the whisk in his hands, and directly put aside General Sang, who came aggressively and greeted him with a shy smile, without even looking at it.

Turning to Si Qianjin who led Taiyuan's disciples, he said, "You Taiyuan disciple is free, you can be seen anywhere."

After hearing this, Si Qianjin didn't care about the bad words in Consulting Wei's words, and saluted him respectfully, and said politely: "Your junior is not good at Taoism, and can only deal with trivial matters of the teacher's school. I am really ashamed."

"Before I left, my master also ordered me to confess to the real person, saying that he just came out of closed-door training, and he really couldn't get out of the deep abyss, so I couldn't come in person. I hope the real person will forgive me."

"How dare, how dare?" Asked Wei Zhenren's expression remained unchanged, but his words were harsh: "After all, we are just a small temple full of trivial things. How dare we bother Taiyuan Temple Master to come personally? Taiyuan disciples also invite Come back."

Listening to the conversation on the altar, Zhong Tang almost burst out laughing, and buried most of his face in Li Bizhi's sleeve, but unexpectedly, Wen Wei still had some intentions, and gave him another hard look, which made Zhong Tang laugh even more. incredible.

"Don't make trouble." Li Bizhi on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore, stretched out his hand to support Zhong Tang's body, half resigned and half scolded.

"Okay, okay, I've heard the Taoist master, so stop making trouble." Zhong Tang cleared his throat, and stood obediently beside Li Bizhi, but still tugged on Li Bizhi's sleeve.

Zhong Tang could barely stop laughing, but Si Qianjin on the altar was terrified, and kept thinking of asking Wei Zuoli: "This junior is clumsy and said the wrong thing for a while, this junior has no intention of neglecting you." .”

But no matter what Si Qianjin said, asking Wei didn't mean to answer him anymore, and there was only one sentence after repeating: "Taiyuan disciple, please go back, contempt is all trivial matters, and the cultivation of the disciple should not be delayed. "

After doing this several times, Si Qianjin really cared about the people watching around him. After all, it was not a problem for Tai Yuan to bow his head blindly under the watchful eyes of everyone, so he had to bite the bullet and bid farewell to Wen Wei and left.

Zhong Tang looked at Si Qianjin, just like when he came, with the back of Taiyuan's disciple leaving, but the remaining smile on his face faded.

Is the eldest disciple of Guanzhu Taiyuan really an empty-headed, polite and pedantic idiot?

And today's trip to the Golden Crow Temple, Tai Yuan was just here for a formality?

Zhong Tang couldn't figure it out after thinking about it, but on the altar, a few words drove away Si Qianjin's questioning authority, and turned to the city defense again.

"General Sang," Wen Wei raised his head and looked down slightly. Although he was about the same height as General Sang, his demeanor gave off a condescending air: "Are you also here to deal with trivial matters?"

Unexpectedly, General Sang, who was cold and impatient with Li Bizhi before, has been asked for so long and treated with such an attitude, but at this moment he still smiled and said flatteringly: "Where is the real man?" If that is the case, even the Holy Majesty is worried about the strange incident in front of the Jinghua Tower, so how can it be a trivial matter."

"Master Dao, your senior brother has much more face than you." After being honest for a while, Zhong Tang leaned next to Li Bizhi and muttered: "Look at General Sang, his face is almost wrinkled."

After Li Bizhi heard this, he just said indifferently: "Ask Senior Brother Wei for his layman's surname Li."

Zhong Tang didn't realize what was going on for a moment, but he just held his chin and said casually, "Oh, his surname is Li? Your surname is also Li..."

But as soon as he said this, he realized that something was not right, and as expected, he heard Li Bizhi say again: "With the current sage, the same Li."

Zhong Tang was stunned, and when he looked at the altar again, he saw that Wen Wei was still standing where he was, and General Sang was still surrounding him, chatting in various ways.

"I met a real person three years ago..."

"See you now, the real person is really a fairy..."

It's a pity that after these few words, not only failed to please Zhenren Wenwei, but also annoyed him even more.

"I don't know why General Sang came here today?"

General Nasang smiled again, bent down and said: "Just now I mentioned to the real person that the Holy Majesty is very concerned about the strange things that happened in front of the Jinghualou, so..."

He took out a pure gold pillar from his bosom, presented it in front of Wenwei, lowered his voice and said: "The above means that it is already a great feat for the Golden Crow Temple to capture the evil spirits. Hand it over to the city defense."

Wen Wei looked at the golden tube in General Sang's hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said, "Is this really what the Holy Majesty meant?"

General Sang felt guilty for a while when he saw him, coughed a few times, and said vaguely: "You also know that the meaning of that person now...is the same as the meaning of the Holy One."

Even if Wen Weidang sneered, the golden tube didn't pick up the connection, and turned around with Fuchen.

Just when General Sang's face was getting ugly and he was about to take people away, Wen Wenwei said again: "A poor man can't afford to get angry with a junior, just take that monster away."

After General Sang heard this, he flattered again in a hurry, but Wenwei ignored him, and directly led the Taoists down the altar and returned to the Golden Crow Temple.

"You guys, go and take that monster away, and follow me into the secret prison." As soon as Zhenren Wenwei left, General Sang immediately resumed his domineering appearance before, ordering the city guards who accepted the golden armored dragon helmet to rush forward and general Yinniang and Hu Nuer surrounded them and took them away in a mighty way.

The people who thought there would be a good show to watch the demon extermination shook their heads one after another, and dispersed in disappointment.

Only Zhong Tang and Li Bizhi looked at each other silently.

Others may not know it, but they know it. It is true that Wen Wei is indifferent to the city defense, and it is true that he looks down on General Sang's flattery, but... why not get angry with the younger generation, it is fake like a joke.

Today's show in front of the Golden Crow Temple is a lively show, and the participants who didn't know it sent it to their door, but they didn't know if the real spectators would be hooked.

The author has something to say:

There is a change in the front, Si Qianjin is the grandson of the old temple master of Taiyuan, not an apprentice, and his master is the current temple master of Taiyuan.

It doesn’t matter if you don’t remember~ Anyway, it’s not very useful in this story~

From now on, every Wednesday... I will work overtime and catch up with the rankings regularly, and a little less, Yaya will pluck everyone!