The indescribable Taoist Lord

"Danger, I can't tell you about the danger for now, let me think about it!"

Zhang Wangxing suddenly felt a headache. He was obviously a sober and normal Daxiu, but now he was being led around by the nose.

"Oh...please give me directions..."

Zhang Wangxing was a little anxious. Looking at these two blind and vigilant mortals, his hair turned white. In just this moment, he rolled up the sleeves of his indigo brocade clothes several times.

"How do you prove that you were invited by Muramasa?"

Zhao Haitang stood seriously and spoke slowly.

Don't tell me, this posture is just funny to those who know the inside story, but to those who don't know, it really is what it is.

"If you turn around and talk to your Muramasa, won't you understand the truth?"

"It's not appropriate. If we turn around and ask questions, wouldn't you know the location of Zhangjiacun? We are just weak ordinary people, but we can't compete with a monk like you."

Good guy... Zhang Wangxing was so angry that he almost gathered his spiritual energy in his fist and hammered them both. With such caution, no flies can get in, let alone evil spirits.

But now if he had to fly back to ask those villagers, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to save face - after all, he would be guarding this place in the future.

"That's it, Haitang, stop teasing this monk. San'er, please stop. I'm going to stop. I'm afraid I won't gain much today, so I'll go back home.

Guests can follow us to Zhangjia Village and ask guests along the way where the danger is. "

Zhang Qinghe put away the green bamboo pole, rolled up the silk fiber, and handed the pole to Zhang San to hold diagonally. Zhang San held it seriously. Although it was just a green bamboo pole, it was a bit heavy for him. He held it crookedly, but he was still very serious.

"This...you believe me again?"

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Zhang Wangxing——

"I have never really distrusted the guests. I just wanted to deceive the guests' intentions. Zhangjiacun has not had guests for so long, so we should be cautious."

Zhang Qinghe spoke so bluntly that Zhao Haitang was a bit speechless, but he instantly gained some of Zhang Wangxing's trust.

Even if you want to clear away suspicion, you have to be right. Sometimes adding some real things will make people feel more real and put down their guard.

"Your Excellency is very different from the ordinary people I have seen."

Zhang Wangxing finally figured out that it was Zhang Qinghe who was in charge here.

"Guests are also different from ordinary monks."

Zhang Qinghe pursed his lips, just take it as a compliment.

There was one more person on the rugged hills of the turning valley. Apart from the boy holding the pole, the master who had gained nothing, Zhao Haitang who didn't care about anything, there was also Zhang Wangxing who was looking around with curiosity.

Zhang San couldn't help but hold back his laughter as he walked on the road——

Zhang Qinghe walked this road as a guest a few days ago, and Zhao Haitang walked it as a guest. Now these two people actually regard themselves as the masters, leading the real owner of this place inside.

"The guest claimed that he was invited by Muramasa. I don't know what the danger was, so Muramasa invited a monk. How did Muramasa know the guest?"

Zhang Wangxing now regrets this matter extremely. He should have denied it in the first place. He came here to visit friends and should not have been inexplicably aroused. Now he can only be bothered by these mundane things.

"It seems that the Tiangong method is capable of manipulating the soul. Even the Dongxu monks have limits on how they can arouse the emotions of those with powerful souls."

Zhang Qinghe silently observed Zhang Wangxing's reaction and spoke in detail to Taiyin Xingjun, who had previously used his power to influence Zhang Wangxing's mood, making him irritable and funny.

"Tch, that's because I'm sealed in this dilapidated jade slip. No matter whether I'm fighting against the soul, the consumption is a hundred times as much as before, and my cultivation level is not even..."

Taiyin Xingjun retorted in a timely manner.

The fact is that Zhao Haitang also found it strange. However, she did not have the exquisite concealment skills of Tiangong. With Zhang Wangxing at her side, she did not dare to transmit the message without authorization, but she was able to force Zhang Wangxing to tell the common people that "Zhangjiacun is in danger." , is also extremely magical.

Zhang Wangxing seemed a little absent-minded along the way - while he was perfunctory with the mundane inquiries in his eyes, his eyes unconsciously glanced at Zhang San, as if he was wandering in a trance, and he actually appeared on a Dongxu monk.

Zhang Qinghe gave Zhang San a secret wink, and Zhang San immediately understood and moved closer to Zhang Wangxing.

Zhang Wangxing was at a loss when he saw this. He turned his back and was even ashamed to see Zhang San - this was a sign of guilt.

Zhang Qinghe silently wrote this down.

"Regardless of the danger, now that we are here, Zhangjiacun can turn the danger around and become stable from now on. This...sir doesn't need to ask me anymore."

Zhang Wangxing straightened his voice.

"Let's talk about sir, sir, I went fishing today and didn't catch a single fish! Tsk, tsk, that's really disappointing."

This Dongxu Daxiu tried to get Zhang Qinghe to stop asking questions, so he changed the topic.

"Oh, yes, it's a pity. A long rainbow came from the south with great force, and it also asked loud questions, which scared away my fish."

Zhang Qinghe chuckled.

"Sir, I am confused by the thought of fish. I live in Cangjiang and I have never caught a fish in winter!"

"That means you don't know how to fish."

Zhang Qinghe glanced at Zhang Wangji and rubbed his hands that were red from the cold.

"Why can't I! What I like most in my life is fishing!"

Taiyin Xingjun never stopped interfering with Zhang Wangxing's mood, and Zhang Qinghe's temptations along the way also never stopped.

As soon as the name "Zhang Wangxing" came out, Zhang Qinghe was slightly surprised - he really took it seriously, and Mingsu was willing to appoint him to protect this hidden village.

"Oh? Looking at Xiongtai's posture, I'm afraid there is no shortage of air force, right?"

Zhang Qinghe's tone was light and he was thinking about other things.

"What...what is the Air Force?"

Zhang Wangxing just thought it was some fisherman jargon that he didn't understand, and he felt quite guilty. He didn't even care about Zhang Qinghe calling him "brother".

"Just nothing, the fish basket is empty!"

"Your Excellency, are you talking about yourself?"

"I'm different."

"What's the difference? Isn't your Excellency the Air Force today?"

Zhang Wangxing saw that the valley entrance was approaching, so he felt relieved. These two people were indeed from Zhangjiacun - but why was he a little confused in his own mind?

"I only catch big fish."

"Oh? What about the fish?"

"Hey, it's slipping away, and it hasn't landed yet."

Zhang Qinghe really didn't expect that the fish that came would happen to hit his fish basket - he originally thought that if it was just a fate star, he would directly cooperate with Zhao Haitang to do it, and if he pressed again, it would be over. After the soul was changed, who would Remember this?

But unexpectedly, the one who came was actually Zun Dongxu, so what can we do? Let’s go fishing!