Xiaosheng is not a nerd

Chapter 261 Wenting Temple Fair
Hu Diquan smiled wryly: "That kind of character, can I still live after seeing that kind of person? The magic doctor Taoist lady is famous, I have only heard about it. I heard that the magic doctor Taoist lady, even a first-rank expert would not dare to look her in the eye, no ! Even if you are a master of Taoism, you may not dare to try it.”

Xie Fu didn't respond. In fact, he really wanted to give it a try at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he feels a little uneasy. Everything is not groundless.

Hu Diquan asked, "How long have they been fighting?"

Hu Diquan might never have the chance to meet a master like them.

Xie Fu said: "I didn't see clearly, Chi Fei died, he couldn't even take a breath."

Hu Diquan kept silent when he heard the words. To him, it was like an ant on the ground looking at an eagle in the sky. He couldn't understand that level at all.

Xie Fu suddenly said: "Di Quan, let me tell you another secret, the magic doctor Dao Niang is in the mansion."

Hu Diquan trembled involuntarily when he heard the words, he just felt that the rumored big devil was not far away from him, and his life would be lost at any time, "Xie Fu, you...don't be joking."

Xie Fu whispered something in Hu Diquan's ear, and according to his feelings, the magic doctor Dao Niang was not as scary as he imagined.

Only then did Hu Diquan calm down a little, and gently wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, anyway, no matter how beautiful your words are, I won't believe you.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You are really afraid of death!"

Hu Diquan asked back: "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Xie Fu didn't answer, he had tried something scarier than death, and now he was even more afraid of death, but he had to move forward bravely.

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Xie Fu devoted himself to martial arts, no matter how good the reasoning is, it is definitely not as solid as a pair of fists.

The progress of the cultivation base is also advancing by leaps and bounds, breaking through the training of tendons and entering the stage of pulse training.

It didn't take long for him to break through pulse training and lay a solid foundation in martial arts, making him a real master of martial arts.

The ninth day of December is the Suzhou Temple Fair.

The venue of the Suzhou Temple Fair is Dongting Dongshan Zhuangsheng Temple, and Zhuangsheng Temple is halfway up Moli Peak Dongting Dongshan.

Before dawn, Xie Fu and Hu Diquan set off for Taihu Lake Wharf. To reach Dongting Dongshan, they needed to cross Taihu Lake by boat.

The trip of the two of them was not just for fun.

Hu Diquan in order to collect some gossip.

After Xie Fu understood the complex relationship between Wen Dao and Martial Dao, he wanted to understand Wen Dao more deeply, and at the same time, he wanted to broaden the world.

Arriving at the Taihu Wharf, many believers and believers had already gathered at the wharf, encouraged by their heads, there were rich families with their entourages, and there were also female relatives of ordinary families.

There are dense boats and boats on the water, docking one by one to carry tourists.

This is probably the case for Xu Fu, the fragrance of flowers. It seems that the Suzhou Wenting Temple Fair has a huge influence.

Xie Fu and Hu Diquan boarded a boat and looked at the people around them, but they couldn't tell who was a martial artist.

Hu Diquan said in a low voice: "Don't look at them, they are all ordinary believers."

Xie Fu smiled, and moved his gaze to the lake in the morning. The gentle wind blew past, making the morning mist on the lake uneven in thickness.

When they got ashore, they followed a group of believers and believers to the east mountain of Dongting.

Dongting Dongshan is not a high mountain, even Moli Peak is only a hundred feet, and after a quarter of an hour, we will arrive at Zhuangsheng Temple.

This Zhuangsheng temple is large in scale, with a tall mountain gate, solemn and solemn, with pavilions and halls, each occupying the terrain and well arranged.

A large open space has been opened up in front of the mountain gate, which can accommodate thousands of people. At this moment, there is already a sea of ​​people in front of the empty field.

There are people wearing crown clothes offering sacrifices at the altar, and the temple is filled with fragrant clouds and white smoke, like a white lotus growing above the temple.

Xie Fu asked Hu Diquan: "I think they are all believers who come to worship. Where are those people in martial arts and literature?"

Hu Diquan replied: "It's also my first time coming here, let's walk and watch, and gradually understand."

Not all the people who arrived today were new men and women, there were also tourists who came to join in the fun. Xie Fu and Hu Di had no incense offerings in their hands, so they were also part of the tourists.

Entering the mountain gate, there is a stone avenue more than ten feet wide, leading directly to Zhuangsheng hall. At this moment, this stone avenue is like a market street, crowded with people.

There is an open-air incense burner ten feet away from the entrance of the main hall, and dense incense sticks are inserted in the incense burner.

When the two came to the entrance of the main hall, they saw a couplet hanging on the left and right sides of the gate. The first couplet was climbing the stars and staring at the sky, and the second couplet was the gate of letting go of the ubiquitous immortals.

The building in the hall is magnificent, with a white jade floor, carved beams and painted buildings, and a wooden statue in the middle, which is the solemn and solemn statue of Zhuang Sheng.

Believers, men and women, burn incense and worship to this holy image.

Now that he came, Xie Fu bowed to the statue of Zhuang Sheng. After the worship, he saw that there were quite a lot of couplets in the hall, so he looked at them one by one.

Hu Diquan secretly looked at the people and things in the hall.

At this time, Hu Diquan approached, pulled Xiefu's sleeve, and pointed towards a place secretly.

Xie Fu looked over and saw a pair of young man and woman. The man was in his early twenties. He was handsome and handsome. He was dressed in a gorgeous sapphire blue shirt with a long sword hanging from his waist. He was very chic and elegant when walking.

The woman was eighteen or nineteen years old, wearing a white dress, which rippled like a white cloud as she walked, her face was delicate and fair, her skin was fair and glamorous.

Similarly, the long sword hanging from the waist adds a bit of awe-inspiring and unapproachable heroism to the beauty.

Xie Fu smiled and said, "You've committed your old problem again, can't you see that someone else has a famous flower?"

Hu Diquan said in a low voice: "Both of them have long swords hanging from their waists, and their postures are refined."

Xie Fu suddenly realized: "A man of martial arts." He looked down at the sword Kunwu hanging on his waist, always feeling that he was inferior to others.

Hu Diquan nodded: "Since the two of them are martial arts masters, we will follow them secretly. After a while, we will naturally know where the literary masters are helping martial arts masters."

Xie Fu nodded, watched the two secretly, and saw that they walked around the hall, left the hall, and followed.

Following the young couple, they visited other courtyards and temples.

There are many people today, although they have been following, the young man and woman did not seem to notice that someone was following.

The woman looked cold, and showed great interest along the way, as if she had never been to such a lively place.

The man's demeanor was restrained and steady, and he only showed a refined smile when the woman spoke to him.

Xie Fu heard that one of them is called Brother Zhu and the other is called Sister Duan, so they should be brothers and sisters.

After following the two for about an hour, the couple left the bustling front hall and walked towards the back hall.

This back hall is a place for Taoists in the temple to practice, and no outsiders are accepted. As they walk, the tourists become colder and colder.

Walking to a large courtyard with verdant pines, verdant cypresses and towering ancient trees, there were only four people.

The young couple stopped suddenly, and the man smiled at the woman, "Junior Sister Duan, you are so beautiful that you have attracted many brothers and sisters to admire you in the sect. You little boy, it seems that I can't just take you out for a stroll."

The woman said coquettishly: "Brother Zhu, you are making fun of me again."

Xie Fu heard the words and thought to himself, it turns out that he has always known that he was being followed.

As they spoke, the young couple turned around and looked at Xie Fu.

Hu Diquan immediately bowed his head guilty, Xie Fu saw that since he was discovered by others, he simply smiled, and bowed his hands generously: "Thank you, I just saw that the young master is extraordinary, and I have acquainted him with each other. This young master, I didn't ask for advice."

The young master smiled and said, "Do you want to know me, or my junior sister?" He said and looked sideways at the beauty beside him.

The woman in white immediately blushed.

Xie Fu simply smiled and said: "I think the girl is elegant and refined, like a fairy descended from the mundane world, I don't know what to call the girl?"

The young master smiled and said: "Junior Sister Duan, people praise you so beautifully, I want to know you, would you like to?"

The woman in white didn't even look at Xie Fu, she said to the young gentleman, "Ordinary people, what do you know?"

The young prince's eyes drifted to Xie Fu's waist sword, and he said with a smile: "I see a long sword hanging from his waist, but he may not be an ordinary person."

Xie Fu pushed the boat along the water and said: "Xie is obsessed with martial arts, but it's just a pity that he just got a glimpse of the way. Just now, I saw two long swords hanging from their waists, and their faces were shining. I suddenly got acquainted, and I can learn from each other in the future."

Xie Fu's idea for this meeting is to take advantage of the relationship between the two, and it is better to go with someone to lead the way, than to fumble around with someone who doesn't know anything.

The young master smiled slightly: "Ignorant people."

Xie Fu said humbly: "Yes, I hope you can give me some pointers."

The young man whispered in the ear of the beauties beside him: "Junior Sister, you are mine, the one who misses your beauty, guess how I usually treat him."

The woman in white who said these words blushed slightly, feeling sweet in her heart.

The young man said to Xie Fu: "I don't know anyone who is unknown, so how about it, you can take my servant's tricks." He said loudly and called out: "Zhu Quan."

A middle-aged man suddenly landed next to the young son from the sky.

This big man was wearing brown clothes, with a pattern embroidered on the left side of the front of the clothes, with a red character in the middle.

The big man bent down and said respectfully to the young master, "Young master, what are your orders?"

The young master smiled and said: "This son is obsessed with martial arts, you can point him out."

The big man turned around and glanced at Xie Fu, but in an instant he held his head high and smiled slightly: "Please show your sword."

Xie Fu didn't expect that he was just talking casually, and the other party really wanted to find someone to compete with him.

Thinking that since I practiced martial arts, I haven't really fought with anyone, so now I just took this opportunity to try it out, and with a few catties and a few taels, I drew out my sword Kunwu.

Seeing that Xie Fu's posture of drawing his sword was not aggressive, the big man smiled, and the woman in white smiled.

The young man in white also smiled, and suddenly saw the sharpness of the sword in Xie Fu's hand, his eyes lit up, and he said: "Zhu Quan, it's just a sparring, you can't hurt this young man with heavy hands."

The big man responded, "Understood! Young Master."

Although Hu Diquan's cultivation is not very good, he is an old Jianghu. Hearing this, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and he faintly felt that the other party had murderous intentions, and said to Xie Fu: "My lord, swords have no eyes, you'd better not do it. "

Hearing Hu Diquan's tone, Xie Fu immediately sensed that Hu Diquan was warning him, and looked at the young master, only to see that although the corner of his mouth was smiling, his eyes were cold, and he was secretly startled, could it be that he wanted to kill me? .

No matter what, I have to guard against it, but this time the sword has been drawn, but it is hard to get off.

(End of this chapter)