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Chapter 133 The Sloppy Old Beggar’s Odd Concierge Inspirational Event 【4k】

Canglan River Basin.

Within the territory of Lingyang country.

Fang Longye concealed the magic of the chariot, transformed the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast into a scarlet BMW, and drove on the official road full of people with the image of a nobleman traveling with beauty.

Lingyang Kingdom, the head of the Canglan Ten Kingdoms.

The core of this place.

Even the ruler of the entire Canglan River Basin——Yuanyangzong, is located in this country.

Sitting in the chariot, Fang Longye looked at the excited crowd on the official road and listened to their conversations.

From the conversations among these people, Fang Longye reconfirmed the news that he had inquired earlier - Yuan Yangzong's centenary entrance ceremony will be held in three months.

At that time, [-] outstanding people will be selected to be included in the Yuanyang Sect and become members of the inner sect.

It's just that, after all, it's commonplace, even if Yuanyang Sect is located in this Lingyang country, no one knows the details of the specific situation in this Fang Sect.

Fang Longye shook his head, counting on these ordinary creatures, he was also delusional.

It's better to wait until Yuanyangzong's residence, find such a person, and directly search for souls and memories.

The reason why he pays so much attention to Yuan Yangzong is that he calculated it through supernatural powers, and he also brought out the acquired seedlings as guidance.

He has already determined the approximate location of the Taiyi Realm Honghu's death.

Basically, it is located in the area of ​​Yuanyang Zong Mountain Gate, which happens to coincide.

Just tell me it's not an inch.

If it wasn't for some insight, or being specially arranged by someone, he would suspect that it was another test set by some unknown power.

I was thinking about it, but I heard an "Ouch!"

A dusty figure jumped up from the side of the road and bumped into Fang Longye's "carriage".

"Hey, what are you doing~ you don't have eyes? Can you respect the old and love the young!"

In the chariot, the corners of Fang Longye's mouth twitched and he forced a smile.

Look, let's just say I can't bear to talk about it!

As soon as I mentioned this, a senior expert who transformed into a figure immediately came.

Do you really think that all kinds of stories in his previous life have been read in vain?Can't we have something new?
The figure who bumped into the "carriage", or rather, was hit by the "carriage", was an old beggar in ragged clothes.

Gray beard and hair, dirty appearance, curled up, wailing uncontrollably, attracted passers-by to stare at him, and even some well-meaning people stopped directly.

"Dangling—" Several taels of silver were thrown to the ground beside him.

"Old man, be sensible, is this kind of noble person someone you can mess around with?"

"Take the money that the Lord rewarded you, and get out of here!"

Don't look at the passers-by drinking and scolding, but they are actually kind.He didn't believe that this kind of princes and nobles who acted so ostentatiously and drove around with beautiful maidservants, would be such a good product.

Unexpectedly, the old beggar, for some reason, went crazy, just rolled around in front of the chariot, wailing and moaning.

Fang Longye looked at the old beggar lying on the ground with interest, and sneered in his heart.

Please, big brother, can you be more professional about Pengci?
Looking at this clumsy acting, you are really afraid that I won't see it, right?

However, since this big shot wants to act, then he will accompany him enough to act.

First, he signaled to Ao Ying, who was driving the "carriage" in front of the frame, to check and help.

As a result, it was natural that he couldn't help it, and couldn't help it up.

Fang Longye shook his head, opened the curtain and got out of the chariot.

Regardless of the amazement of the people around him, he stretched out his hand to hold his arm, with an apology on his face, and said with a gentle smile: "Old man, it's my fault, didn't you hurt anything? I'll help you up~"

"Oh, be careful, it's reaching my waist again." The old beggar complained, the oil and dirt all over his body rubbed against him hard, his nose and tears stained his whole body .

Fang Longye frowned slightly.

"Hey! Boy, didn't you pay attention to people? Why are you driving so fast? Are you in a hurry to reincarnate?"

After saying that, he took off his broken shoes, threw them aside, and rubbed his big smelly, muddy feet.

After a while, he put his right hand, which he had pulled on the stinky foot, to his nose, and smelled it.

A relaxed and happy look.

Qingli and Ao Ying next to Fang Longye were actually Kunxiu. Seeing this scene, even though they knew it was an illusion of a senior man and did it on purpose, they still felt sick.

"Hey, boy, don't be dazed, old man, I won't be able to get up for a while, pick up the shoes for me." The old beggar said lazily.

A high-spirited look.

Fang Longye's eyes narrowed. This is a trick of "Three Steps into the Bridge" with me!
Unfortunately, he is not Zhang Liang.

Qingli and Ao Ying concluded from the old beggar's previous eccentricity and this behavior that this senior master was testing his master, and immediately stepped forward to share his worries.

Unexpectedly, Fang Longye waved his hand.

It's just for fun to act for a while, but if you really want him to perform immersively, then forget it.

Give this old guy a shoe, and it will be designated as black history in the future.

Besides, he still doesn't believe it, is this old man really here to test him?

It was just an excuse to rationalize his subsequent acts of kindness.

On this point, both parties are well aware of it, and it's enough to get along on the surface.

"Let's go!" He turned around immediately, stepped on the chariot, and was about to drive over the old beggar directly.

The old beggar was taken aback for a moment, my good fellow, are you not playing cards according to the routine?
Fortunately, he is also quick-witted, and he knows that it is not easy to continue acting.

"Hahaha!"

Laughed out loud.

He stood up, patted the dust off his body, and tried to smooth things over, saying: "Be kind and patient, but without losing the bottom line. He really is a talent I value."

Immediately afterwards, he walked around Fang Longye, with a shoddy surprised expression on his face, and said, "Oh, it's amazing, it's amazing! The aura behind your head is far-reaching and shines brightly. You can see that you are shouldering the responsibility of saving people." The mission of the common people!"

"It just so happens that I have a great opportunity, so I will give it to you!"

While speaking, the clouds and clouds all over the sky filled his body, causing all the passers-by around to shout gods.

The whole person became more and more awe-inspiring.

In the end, thousands of auspicious lights burst out, covering the figure.

Fang Longye rolled his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, the excited passers-by fell into a coma.

He said towards the halo that he couldn't see through: "I don't know which senior is here, Fang Longye is neglecting."

Between the turns of the halo, the layers are broken and collapsed.Finally, a figure appeared, changing its image a lot.

With a gray beard and hair, an unruly temperament, and a pockmarked face, a hunchbacked old man dressed in a non-mainstream beggar's attire stood in front of Fang Longye with his hands on his hips.

……

Well, the image has indeed changed a bit.

If it was dirty and dirty before, now it is old, ugly and dirty, but also very confident.

"How is it? He's handsome enough!"

"Handsome! Really handsome!" Fang Longye didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

No, boss, you're just playing around here!

The old beggar shook his gray hair, and said narcissistically: "It's not good now. Thinking back to the past, I was handsome and handsome, fascinated by thousands of goddesses."

Fang Longye agreed with his face, but he kept wondering in his heart who this kind of personality might be.

This old beggar who does not know who is capable of illusion sat on the ground proudly, took out a smooth pig's trotter from his arms, and started to gnaw wildly.

With his left hand, he untied a wine gourd from his waist and drank it down in one gulp.

"Ha—" A feeling of comfort.

"Crack!" The old beggar gnawed off a pig's trotter in three or four mouthfuls, threw the bone on the ground, and glared at Fang Longye angrily.

With meat in his mouth, he said vaguely: "Boy, what are you doing dawdling? Hurry up and come over to me, I have a great opportunity to send you."

Fang Longye looked at the incomprehensible old beggar in front of him, he didn't care about his mental image, anyway, he was definitely a senior expert, whoever he was!If you can get a chance~

Maybe it's because this senior's real body, due to his status, has maintained a serious posture for too long, so he had to let himself go in private.

"Old man, what chance are you talking about?"

"It's a chance~" The old beggar gave Fang Longye a sideways look, and then said calmly, "You transfer half of your merits to me and I'll tell you. But don't worry, if you get that chance , the merits lost now are just drizzle!"

After Fang Longye heard his words, the smile on his face stagnated immediately, and then disappeared, and he argued: "Didn't you say to give it away? Why do you want to collect merit?"

Seeing that the senior was not in good shape, Qingli immediately became bolder and echoed his young master: "That's right, you old man doesn't really count what you say!"

"Look at my signboard!" The old beggar fished it out of nowhere, took out a long flag and waved it in front of Fang Longye and the three of them.

"Cure all diseases!?" Qingli and Ao Ying asked with wide-eyed surprise in disbelief.

"What?" The old beggar turned the long flag over, glanced at it, threw it aside, took out another long flag and said, "I took it wrong, hey, this is it."

Looking at the four characters "Jinkou Shensuan" drawn on the long flag with silver hooks and iron, Fang Longye smiled and said: "Okay, senior, don't make jokes."

The old beggar shook his head and said, "Oh! You really have no eyes, old man, I have worked so hard to help you, and I have divination a trace of the future."

"Forget it, I'm going to the Yuanyang Zong Mountain Gate to watch a good show. If you are on the saddle during this time, then I will give you a great opportunity."

Fang Longye breathed a sigh of relief, this is a little tricky.

However, Yuan Yangzong.

Are you sure it's not me?

"Then thank you senior for walking with me."

He thought for a while, and opened up a square of mustard seeds, and included the chariot and the water-avoiding golden-eyed beast in it.

After tidying up his clothes, he stretched out his hand to signal him to go ahead.

The old beggar curled his lips, and immediately shrunk to an inch, and flew forward.

His expression was full of contempt for his petty behavior of not wanting him to ride in a chariot.

Fang Longye was not embarrassed either, the car was like a woman, and he would not borrow it.

Immediately took Qingli and Aoying with him, and used his supernatural power of rushing - diving into the abyss and shrinking the ground, and followed the old beggar.

"Senior, you said you want to see a good show. But you don't know what kind of show it is?" Fang Longye chatted with the old beggar every now and then.

The earth's air rises, the water vapor is dense, and it becomes colorful.There is just one thing, a handsome man and a beautiful woman who looks like a fairy, and an old and ugly stinky beggar, walking on the same road, talking and laughing, which is extremely inconsistent.

"What a good show? Hehehe—" the old beggar smiled mysteriously, "I'm afraid you can't think of it."

Seeing that Fang Longye's appetite had been whetted, he asked slowly, "Do you know Yuanyangzong, the origin of this Fangzong's name?"

Seeing Fang Longye shaking his head, the old beggar scratched the lice in his crotch, feeling relieved for a while.

Then he said: "Thinking about it, you also know that the master of Yuanyang Sect has a good ability, and the two Taoist companions beside him are still in the Golden Immortal realm."

"I have to say, in this regard, you, a kid with "good taste", are somewhat similar to others."

As he spoke, he glanced lightly at Qingli and Ao Ying.

Hearing the word "similarity" of "Tao couple", the two women couldn't help but blushed and were happy in their hearts.

Qingli waved his hands again and again and said: "Where is it, we sisters, we can't be regarded as the young master's Taoist partner. However, the senior is really powerful, and he even knows something about my cooking..."

Speaking of which, she immediately came back to her senses, took a sneak peek at the old beggar, and saw that he smiled at her with a playful look on his face.

Immediately, his complexion was red and hot.

"This senior, you are really old and outmoded. How dare you even have the nerve to make fun of others in such boudoir pleasures."

Qingli really wanted to find a crack in the ground, so that he could get into it with his whole body.He has the intention to kill.

Seeing Ao Ying's confused face, Fang Longye shook his head, this little girl still needs to practice more!
Immediately, the sound transmission told the old beggar what he meant.

Ao Ying came to her senses, her cheeks turned rosy in an instant, and she secretly scolded this senior who turned into a beggar for being old and shameless.

Seeing that the two women were shy and silent, Fang Longye immediately changed the subject, and continued with the previous question, asking each other: "What does this have to do with the name of the sect you created?"

"Hey, listen to me and speak slowly. The experience of this Yuanyang Sect master is quite explosive among the immortal gods of the human race."

"If you think about it, you also know that the human race is different from the monster race. The age of cultivation and entry into Taoism was limited at the beginning."

"It's really not that easy to enter the Tao if you're too old and haven't entered the Tao yet, and your qi and blood have collapsed. There are no natural talents and earthly treasures. It is very difficult to change your fate against the sky."

"So, even the immortal gods who have cultivated casually from the human race, most of them started to practice Taoism when they were young."

"But this Yuanyang sect's suzerain is different. It was only at the age of 59 that he really entered the Tao and practiced."

"And he didn't swallow any treasures of heaven and earth, rejuvenate or anything. He just relied on a method of fierce fighting, a method of dual cultivation."

"Combined with my own superb stunts, I directly captured the heart of a female fairy with a mortal body, and she jumped into the Tao and jumped up."

"Is it shocking?"

"Furthermore, this Yuanyang sect master, in his ordinary life before the age of 59, was not a high-ranking official or wealthy businessman. On the contrary, he was just a small concierge in the ordinary world."

"Still an ugly old widower."

"Tell me, is his encounter considered bizarre? In a certain respect, is he considered a talent?"

The old beggar stopped at this point, and began to drink freely from the wine gourd in his hand.

A little bit of the mellow wine was spilled on his shabby clothes, and the aroma of the wine slightly covered the stench faintly emanating from the old beggar's body.

Fang Longye's expression was strange. The more he listened to the story of the suzerain of the Yuanyang Sect, the more he felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

Immediately, he couldn't help asking: "But I don't know who is the suzerain of Yuanyang sect?"

The old beggar wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, thought for a while, and said, "This bastard has been famous for a while. Now he calls himself Yuanyang Old Immortal, but his name in the secular world seems to be, called... yes, I remembered."

"In the beginning, in the common world, a rich family surnamed Qin raised a concierge. Naturally, the surname of the owner was Qin. The name is not very pleasant in the context of the human race. The surname is Qin and the name is Shou. .”

"Well, but this name is a perfect match for his later behavior of turning his back on guests and taking down the female family members of his master's family on the bed. He used slaves to deceive the master."

get~
The concierge, Uncle Qin.

Fang Longye secretly thought that the experience of the suzerain of the Yuanyang Sect was a mixture of several plots from previous works.

No wonder he heard it so familiarly!

　More than 4000 words, supplemented by yesterday's.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)