The first free king of Tang Dynasty

Sir, the students have a question... I don't know who it is who can let you visit in person? "

Behind the old Taoist, followed by a thin middle-aged man in Taoist robes.

The man with clean beard and long hair, with a peaceful face, stood behind Yuan Tiangang and asked questions respectfully.

Besides this man, Lin Xueyan and Zhao Xuanjun, the young lady, also followed.

Yuan Tiangang looked at the house in front of him, cast a glance in his old voice, and said meaningfully.

"Hehe, in fact, the old Taoist has to see it before he knows."

Li Chunfeng raised his brows in astonishment. A man of alchemy, who understands the world and understands reason, is the most worthy of mystery, and the insight of good fortune.

It's been a long time since he heard such remarks from his husband.

"Uncle, let me knock on the door!"

Lin Xueyan looked at the familiar gate, and couldn't help but recall some bad memories, and she couldn't help but feel a little angry on that magnificent face under the veil.

But here it is only suitable for her to knock on the door...

The jade finger knocked on the door, and there was no sound...

Door open.

"Ma'am, may I ask if Tang Sufan is here?"

Xiu Niang looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her, and the few people from the Taoist sect who followed behind her, with a puzzled expression on her face.

Although the girl in front of her is covered with a mask, judging from her figure and exposed face, she is really handsome like a fairy.

For a moment, the embroiderer almost thought that it was some fairy who had come.

Xiu Niang was surprised, and quickly asked: "My young master is resting, how many are there?"

Seeing that a few people don't look like petty people, I'm afraid there is something serious about looking for the young master.

After a few sentences.

Xiu Niang invited several people to the living room in the courtyard, and then went to invite Tang Sufan.

……

"Hey, who is it? A disturbing dream early in the morning..."

A lazy and complaining voice came slowly from the backyard.

There was a kind reminder from Xiu Niang behind her.

"Master, it's already time..."

Only then did a young man sound slightly embarrassed: "Ahem, it's already ninety o'clock..."

"Master, why don't you change your clothes, after all, there are guests coming?"

"Forget it, don't change it, I still want to be quiet for a while after dismissing the young master, by the way, call me again after lunch!"

Listening to the sound of chatting slowly.

The four people who were speechless looking at the glass of boiled water in front of them in the living room couldn't help turning their heads to look.

coming……

Yuan Tiangang's eyes narrowed slightly, what kind of person is he, can he be the man of destiny?
Li Chunfeng couldn't help but frown a little, who is this person that makes Mr. pay so much attention to him.

Then...

A figure appeared in front of the living room door.

The eyes of Yuan Tiangang and the others who were immortal were all dull at the same time.

This……

What kind of clothing is this?
Tang Sufan's sleepy eyes were dim, and he was dressed in pajamas like the home clothes of later generations.

The most thoughtful thing is that there is a hood on the head, and there are two fur ears on the top of the hat.

If an anime, Jingle cat.

Of course, only later generations can barely recognize that this is the Jingle cat.

Now, in the eyes of Yuan Tiangang and the others, this costume is full of weirdness...

And there was also an army green fur coat on that body.

I see.

Tang Sufan walked into the living room step by step, following the steps of the Eighth Master...

This pajamas are Doraemon style pajamas made by Mrs. Zhang, the head of the village, who kneads and beats the fine fur cotton cloth according to Tang Sufan's request.

As for the army coat, it is made of good suede as the base, and then silk cotton is added, a special Tang version of the army coat.

Just these two pieces, it’s Nahan Rimao
Winter, a good product for home travel~

Simple, isn't this much better looking and warmer than those complicated and ugly pajamas in Datang?
Tang Sufan rubbed his hands and breathed out, and entered the living room.

I saw two Taoist priests, as well as that Lin Xueyan and the little Zhengtai I had seen before, looking at me in bewilderment.

"It turned out to be Miss Lin, why did you come here today?"

Then he greeted him enthusiastically.

Lin Xueyan took a look at Tang Sufan's "outlandish clothes", and naturally couldn't understand Tang Sufan's super-dimensional culture.

After recovering, he said with some disgust.

"My uncle wants to see you..."

Uncle?

Tang Sufan couldn't help but turned his head slightly, looked at the immortal Taoist priest with bright eyes, and asked in surprise.

"Boy Tang Sufan, I'm sorry, I don't know what happened with the two priests?"

He saluted humbly and politely, but he had a lazy temperament, which made it difficult to associate with humility and politeness.

On the contrary, it is an indifferent way of hospitality.

Immediately, Li Chunfeng couldn't help being dissatisfied.

Thinking that their masters and apprentices traveled north and south, where did they not be treated with courtesy?

But this person was disheveled, and he came to treat guests casually, so he was not polite.

Tang Sufan also glanced at the two Taoist priests.

This temperament, this style, should not be a fake Taoist priest.

It seems that he is quite a Taoist priest.

But let's hurry up, it was too late last night to play mahjong with Uncle Shuan, and I was still squinting.

I saw that Yuan Tiangang was not dissatisfied in the slightest, but instead glanced in surprise at the lazy, handsome young man in front of him.

Then he reported to the house with a smile and an old voice.

"Poverty Yuan Tiangang, come to pay a visit."

Tang Sufan's face was still sleepy, and he immediately wanted to call some people to sit down.

"The boy has met Daoist Yuan, please..."

Suddenly, Tang Sufan came to his senses.

soon!
Tang Sufan's face was startled, and then he turned his head back, staring at Yuan Tiangang, and couldn't help but widen his eyes and let out a cry of surprise.

"You are Yuan Tiangang?!"

I saw that Yuan Tiangang nodded modestly.

After all, he can be regarded as an outsider, so I didn't expect this little friend to have heard of him.

Nice and insightful!

"Could it be that you are Li Chunfeng?"

Then Tang Sufan turned to ask with a surprised expression.

Li Chunfeng looked surprised, and nodded with a little frown.

"The impoverished Li Chunfeng."

Didn't expect this person to know him?
"Oh, it turned out to be Daoist Yuan and Daoist Li, come here, please sit down!"

Afterwards, the sleepiness on Tang Sufan's face disappeared, and he began to greet him enthusiastically.

how fresh
This is Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

The author of "***" in Chinese history!These two are still active in countless tomb robbing or mysterious evergreen trees, masters in the history of Xuanmen warlocks!

As long as future generations like it, who doesn't know the big brother in these two metaphysics.

The rumors about these two elder brothers have disappeared in later generations.

Now that I see a live one, it's not good to entertain them warmly, let them calculate two hexagrams for themselves, and seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

Hospitality must be well received.

Cough cough, I really want to ask this guy Li Chunfeng if the thing about Muchen Zhu is true?
But Li Chunfeng seems to be in his prime now, isn't it too early to put that thing in his graveyard?
Under Tang Sufan's warm hospitality, Yuan Tiangang and the others sat down at the same time.

"I'm really sorry, I'm too lazy to change clothes, and I thought I'd go to sleep for a while later, and I'll go out dressed like this

Come on, forgive me. "

"Where there is, eclectic, unrestrained and happy, Tang Xiaoyou is worthy of being a disciple of the fairy sect..."

Yuan Tiangang laughed out loud and confused Tang Sufan.

Immortal disciple?

Li Chunfeng's expression froze, and he stared straight at Tang Sufan with a startled expression.

Just this one?
Is it actually a disciple of Xianmen?
But Tang Sufan's expression froze suddenly.

Cough cough, it's over, I'm afraid the persona I run is about to collapse today...

Why are you pretending to be a disciple of the Niu Ma Xian Sect in front of these two...

Isn't Guan Gong playing big swords in front of him?
For a moment, Tang Sufan panicked.

Yuan Tiangang then asked: "Little friend Tang, have you ever met my senior sister, Daoist Xuanxu?"

Tang Sufan looked at Lin Xueyan.

Good guy, I never thought that the old Taoist nun I met that day, that is, Lin Xueyan's master, was actually Yuan Tiangang's senior sister.

It's no wonder that Lin Xueyan, a girl's martial arts is the same as that of a girl, and her teacher is from a famous family!
good guy~

Tang Sufan said dryly, "I've seen it, I've seen it..."

Then Yuan Tiangang continued to smile and said.

"Before I heard the name of Mr. Tang from my senior sister, and then I also heard about Mr. Tang's good name in Chang'an City. I know that Mr. Tang is also a cultivator, and now I am here to visit—"

Yuan Tiangang, who was sitting peacefully, had never moved his eyes from Tang Sufan's face since Tang Sufan entered the door.

But the more he looked, the deeper the doubts in his heart became.

From the looks of it, it's clear that life stops at a pace...

But why is the spiritual door wide open, and Fu Lu is unparalleled?Even Zique Tianyin, the appearance of heaven and man?
Weird, weird too!

He is actually a disciple of the immortal sect in the rumors. Could it be that there are really immortal sects in this world?
For a moment, Yuan Tiangang was fascinated by Tang Sufan's face...

Seeing the old man Yuan Tiangang staring at him without moving, Tang Sufan couldn't help feeling a little guilty.

It's over, isn't this old man here to crack down on fakes today?
I didn't brag about it, how did it reach the old man's ears.

Tang Sufan's face was dry, and he stared at him with a few pairs of eyes, really guilty.

"Ahem, where, where, learn from each other, learn from each other..."

After all, these few are not the kind of Qin Ying who hooked up with the King of Han, they are proper mystic practitioners with red seedlings.

Now I am that fake...

But although the title of Immortal Sect Disciple is not very important to him now, the Immortal Sect Disciple is really a good shield for those mysterious things about him.

There will be some trouble after throwing it away now.

After all, in this world, science cannot explain it.

Dad said that to defeat magic with magic, it is better to pretend to be ghosts than to explain science.

Forget it, take it for a while.

In order to skip this topic, Tang Sufan decided to take the initiative to find a topic.

"The name of Yuan Daochang, I have heard of it a long time ago, especially Yuan Daochang and Li Daochang's "***", it is famous all over the world!"

At this time, Yuan Tiangang was still looking at Tang Sufan's expression calmly.

Tang Sufan's sudden words shocked Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng.

The inconceivable eyes immediately stared away!
Especially Yuan Tiangang, whose body trembled slightly.

Then his eyes narrowed, and he asked in an unbelievable old voice: "How did Xiaoyou Tang know..."***"?"

Tang Sufan also choked immediately.

react……

Ahem, don't tell me you two haven't written yet, have you?
Oh my... yes...

This "***" must be going to the end of his life
It's time to make this "***".

Now the teacher and apprentice seem to be civil servants of my cheap old man, right?

Where did it become famous?Did people finish writing or did they talk about it?

Don't you ask me what's wrong?
"Ah..."

Tang Sufan, who was wearing pajamas, was dumbfounded, hesitating for a while like an idiot.

Just now, with a dry coughing tone, he said in a tricky way that is common in later generations.

"Uh...cough cough, the Buddha said, don't say...don't say..."

"Little friend still practice Buddhism?"

Then Yuan Tiangang asked again and again with astonished eyes.

"what……?"

Tang Sufan was startled again, ah, ah, ah...

Tang Sufan was also very confused by this sudden conversation.

Soldiers can only come to cover the water and soil, flickering for a while...

"Cough cough, the Dao is unified, all things are derived, and the way of cultivation is not important... What is important is that the spirit understands the heart, and the truth of the world..."

Yuan Tiangang's eyes froze, as if he had just woken up from a dream, looking at Tang Sufan's slightly ethereal (confused) expression, he woke up and praised.

"My little friend is right, you are a seasoned figure..."

Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of a disciple of the Immortal Sect!
This kind of heart, this kind of insight is really beyond the comparison of ordinary cultivators.

Obviously, this "***" was calculated by people who had peeked at the secret!

After all, only him and his half-student Li Chunfeng are the only ones who know about *** in this world.

In addition, even the senior sister, it is too late to say.

The so-called, as the saying goes, in this prosperous age, Confucianism is the norm, and in troubled times, Taoists go down the mountain.

And right now, Li Tang Jiangshan has just started his luck, and he still has hundreds of years of life to go. The current sage is also a Dao Mingjun.

He, Yuan Tiangang, was preparing for the rise of the prosperous age, and went back to the mountains to practice, deducing his life's painstaking effort "The Great Master".

But now, before he could spy on the heavenly secrets, there was an expert who took the first step.

It's true, this kid is definitely a disciple of Xianmen!
Is this a bluff?

Tang Sufan quietly glanced at the shocked faces of Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, and gradually felt less guilty.

Could it be that these two people can also fool around?

Although I feel a little guilty, but being able to fool these two famous "magic sticks" in history is also full of force...

"The Taoist priest is absurd, the sky is the sky, and we are just ascetics in this world."

Cough cough, this is not what I want to fool, but I want to dismiss these two old men early and say a word.

Otherwise, if he stayed with the two for a long time, he might show his feet.

ascetic?
That's right, isn't this cultivator the ascetic under the Dao of Heaven?

For a while, Yuan Tiangang believed it.

This time, I didn't expect to meet a real Xianmen disciple, so I must ask for advice.

"Xiaoyou Tang, what you say makes sense. I didn't expect this old man who has practiced for more than ten years, to be as good as my little friend. I'm ashamed..."

Seeing Yuan Tiangang's deeply appreciative expression, and even that expression, sincerely filled with regret and helplessness...

I want to practice for decades, but I can't see it as thoroughly as a young man of the age of [-], I'm timid~

The corner of Tang Sufan's mouth twitched, old man, it's not me fooling you, it's you fooling yourself.

Unexpectedly, two historical celebrities are so easily fooled?
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(End of this chapter)