Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 472
As the night wind caressed the forest, two beams of Dharma light came from the west, one in front and the other in the back, and landed at the foot of the mountain. The light flashed to reveal a figure, and Chen Yuan went straight up the stone steps with one hand behind her back.

Han Youniang followed behind silently. Regarding the back of the man in front of her, she felt indescribably complicated. In the few times she met, no matter how she spoke or behaved, she was not the person who behaved evilly. I've heard of it before, but the hysterical ferocity of tearing off the senior sister's head with her own hands made her feel more and more confused.

In fact, it was the senior sister who was wrong all along?

"arrive."

When the woman was thinking, Chen Yuan in front stopped in front of the gate and knocked twice, and Han Youniang who came from behind stood aside and did not look at Chen Yuan, "Don't knock, just go in, there are only A handyman, probably frightened by me just now, will not come to open the door."

"It's okay to knock, at least be polite."

Chen Yuan smiled, and knocked on the door a few more times, Han Youniang finally couldn't help it, she turned her head to look at him: "You've always been like this?"

"It's always been." Chen Yuan lowered her hands. Of course, she would not say that people of later generations should treat people with courtesy, so she told her her life in the troupe in a gentle tone. Peace, that offends the guests, it’s trivial to be reprimanded by the head teacher, but it’s a big deal to deduct wages, if you don’t have money, you’ll be hungry, so... Treat him politely, with less meat, and you can win Others like it, why not do it?"

The woman grew up in the sect. At that time, she was still in charge of the master uncle Wang Xuanyi. Apart from the difficulty of learning swordsmanship, life can be described as having no worries about food and clothing. Coupled with her young age, the brothers and sisters all let her in and pampered her. Even if I travel around now and see a lot, I seldom communicate with ordinary people too much to observe their lives.

Chen Yuan's simple and humorous words really made her understand from the details that the lives of ordinary people in the world are not easy.

"Why did you tell me this? Because you killed my senior sister?"

Chen Yuan smiled, but did not answer, but looked at the door, at this moment, the door creaked open.

It was the same young man who opened the door before. When he saw Chen Yuan, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw Han Youniang next to him, his expression changed drastically, and he was about to close the door immediately. The man stumbled back two steps and was pulled back again, but this time he was standing in front of Chen Yuan.

"Don't be afraid, little brother, she won't hurt you."

The man was so shocked that he flew back before, but he was pulled back by this gentleman. While his heart was shocked, he also knew who was safer to get closer to.Approaching the other party obediently, he cupped his hands and said, "Sir, you are visiting late at night, but why do you want to find my Taoist priest?"

Chen Yuan smiled and cupped her hands in return.

"I have traveled around with this girl, and when I came here, I heard that there is a talisman in this temple that is very good at healing nearby villagers. I came here specially to pay a visit, and I would like to ask my little brother to help pass it on."

The man was quite at a loss when he saw this. He knew that this gentleman was an expert in the world, and he didn't expect to be treated so politely. He nodded repeatedly and asked, "Sir, that... girl, come over here." , the wind is strong in the mountains, come in and wait for a while, the little ones will go to find the Taoist leader."

After finishing speaking, the man walked quickly, leading Chen Yuan and the others to wait under the eaves of the hut on one side, and then ran to the small hall in front.

"Is this the etiquette you said?" Han Youniang seemed a little disdainful, "Stay here and wait for the wind, it's better to go directly to the hall. Whether it's a monster or a human, good or evil, be straightforward."

"That's why I'm going to teach you."

At this time, the smile on Chen Yuan's face was gone, replaced by a serious one, as if he was really a teacher and educator, Han Youniang was stunned by the sideways gaze, and after looking at each other for a while, there was a feeling in her heart. Sisi was timid, not daring to look directly at it any longer.

"I need you to teach me, don't I have a master?"

When the woman turned around with the cold jade sword in her arms, the young man who went to the small hall had already returned, and said out of breath, "Sir, my Taoist priest is in the hall to clean up. Hearing your visit, I want to invite two Enter the palace to talk."

"Hmph, it seems that someone's courtesy has not been rewarded accordingly, so I have to go there in person."

When Han Youniang seized the opportunity, she couldn't help but sneer, trying to cover up the timidity she showed just now. For some reason, she just didn't want to lose face in front of Chen Yuan. She was probably fighting for the mountain gate, or expressing her anger for the dead senior sister. .

However, Chen Yuan didn't seem to hear it, she just smiled at the handyman, and went straight to the only main hall of the Taoist temple, where incense was wafting, and the oil lamp was dim, and when she walked to the door, she could hear the sound of Taoist scriptures chanting inside. .

The door creaked and pushed open, and Chen Yuan took Han Youniang across the threshold, surrounded by warmth, driving away the damp and cold body.

"Forgive me for being so poor that I can't get up and salute."

The old Taoist on the futon with his back to the two of them bowed his head and said something in a low voice.Chen Yuan went over and arched her hands, and said with a smile: "The Taoist priest seems to be still busy."

"Hundreds of people a day, how can it be done in an instant, on the contrary, this gentleman is very incensed, and since he has a god, why doesn't he meditate in his own view and take care of the people in one side, but run around? Especially here in the poor way."

"Because I have more important things to do. If I finish them, the people I care about will not be a corner."

The old Taoist priest sitting on his back nodded lightly: "It makes sense."

"What charades are you playing?" Han Youniang was confused, she stared at the back on the futon: "If there is something shameful, you might as well just say it."

The old Taoist loosened the seal of the knot in front of his abdomen and opened his eyes slightly, "My blessed lady, haven't you learned enough lessons today?"

"It's all just calculated by you. If it wasn't for despicable means, do you think the sword in my hand can't kill you?"

The old Taoist didn't look at how vicious the woman was, but closed his eyes again.

"Girl, you are very powerful, and the sword in your hand is even more powerful. You must have traveled around and killed many monsters along the way, right?"

In the dim light of the flickering oil lamp, the figure of the Taoist priest cast obliquely on the wall, it is a huge shadow with countless long legs, stretching its teeth and claws under the light.

"The centipede monster..." Han Youniang glanced at Chen Yuan who was beside her: "He said he wasn't a demon!"

While speaking, the Taoist priest in front slowly got up, patted off the dust on the Taoist robe, turned around, and on his thin cheeks, his forehead was covered with small black lumps, which were arranged densely and disorderly. Numb.

next moment.

The lump shook and broke open, and the eyeballs of different sizes that were revealed inside moved quickly, and the intertwined gaze kept sweeping back and forth on the woman.

"What a disgusting monster!"

Clang——

The Hanyu sword blew, and the moment it was unsheathed, she suddenly waved her hand away, the sleeve brushed the sword head, and the sword body was inserted back into the sheath, Han Youniang turned her head and glared: "Chen Yuan!"

The old Taoist priest with many eyeballs on his forehead also turned his gaze to Chen Yuan, "Sir, do you have something else to say, or should this girl go ahead and ask the poor Taoist for advice?"

Chen Yuan shook her head, with a gentle expression on her face, and said with a smile, "Me? I'm here to thank the Taoist priest for the sake of the people here!"

Flicking away her sleeves, Chen Yuan arched her hands and bowed down to the woman's puzzled gaze.

"Sir, no way!"

The demon Dao, who was on the verge of swords and swords, suddenly took a few steps forward and held Chen Yuan's hands: "Mr. is a person with a godly status, and the poor Daoist is no more than a mountain monster, so I don't deserve such a great gift."

Bah!
On the other side, Han Youniang slammed the scabbard, turned around and walked out: "I'm leaving, I'm with the demon, and I'm paying back..."

"Bring me back!"

Chen Yuan straightened up, her voice was like thunder, the trembling palace buzzed and shook, dust fell down, the old Taoist's face showed horror, it can be seen that Chen Yuan's cultivation level is much higher than that woman's.

However, such politeness is more awe-inspiring than those so-called famous sects who claim to be superior.

Yaodao felt emotional in his heart, couldn't help standing up straight, and stood respectfully to one side.

And Han Youniang over there, after being yelled at, her soul seemed to jump out of her body, numb from head to toe, and it was difficult to take a step forward. For a moment, like a punished child, she bowed her head and came back politely, standing silently. Go to the opposite side of the old road.

Chen Yuan's face was serious, and she looked at her for a while before opening her mouth.

"You know, why should I thank the Taoist priest? Because... the lifespan he borrowed belongs to him! He is using his own lifespan to heal the common people here, so shouldn't it be called 'thank you'?!"

The woman raised her face and looked at the skinny old Taoist with a horrible face, unable to speak a word.

(End of this chapter)