Conquer the World

Chapter One hundred and sixty-seven

A pot of tea

A glass of spirits

Zhang Yiyang tastes tea, and Fang Jie drinks.

"I really don't understand you young boy, there are thousands of charming women at home who don't go back to accompany me, but just accompany me as an old man, do you forget what I did in the southwest? I drink tea quietly, you use it for life. A glass of spirits disturbs the taste of my tea, it seems to be wrong. "

Fang Jie sat on the window sill of Tong'an Inn, drinking against the window.

"The wine is strong and aggressive, so it stains your tea. If your tea is stronger, it will stain my wine."

Zhang Yiyang took a sip of the tea ceremony: "I am old and don't like things that are too strong. Young people shouldn't drink too much alcohol, after all, it's not good."

"When young, real people must also drink alcohol."

Fang Jiedao.

Zhang Yiyang smiled: "When I was young, how could I be noticed? I was heavy enough and cruel at first, and I drank a large bowl of wine. Sitting in the restaurant and connected to a jar of hard liquor, others naturally looked at you. Then I casually dropped a chopstick and went out, without the entrance of the blue stone slab ... the others were naturally amazed. "

Fang Jie smiled when he thought of the picture, "How do you feel when you look back now?"

Zhang Yiyang sighed: "It's stupid-too."

Fang Jiepo spewed out the wine: "Anyway, you are also the subject of Sanqingguan in Wudang Mountain, the one with the highest age and the highest age of Daozong, can you be a bit prestigious?

"That's hypocrisy."

Zhang Yiyang said: "Let's not go back to this inn to find me. What's the matter?"

Fang Xie shook his head: "Surely there is no purpose. Some people say that reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. People may not have the opportunity to walk thousands of miles in their lifetime. What should they do if they can't walk thousands of miles? Tell a story, although most of the older people are bragging, but they are absolutely knowledgeable. "

Zhang Yiyang narrowed his eyes and looked at him: "Want to hear me talk about rivers and lakes?"

Fang Jie nodded: "Anyway, I can't sleep, you can't sleep, you tell me to listen."

Zhang Yiyang smiled: "I want to hear me talk about the rivers and lakes I have seen all these years, but if you let me talk about me, I will look good and faceless, although you are the prince, but you can't beat me ... if you want to get anything What you have to pay is naturally clear to you. So it ’s okay to talk about rivers and lakes, you have to promise me a condition. "

"Is it a big bully?"

Fang asked.

Zhang Yiyang smiled and said, "You can go if you ask for it."

"Speak"

Fang Jiedao.

Zhang Yiyang said: "You know that I have always been very strict with the disciples of Sanqingguan in Wudang Mountain. The disciples of Sanqingguan could not walk in the rivers and lakes without my permission. I never liked to provoke what is wrong. After writing four autographs to me, I promised to send Sanqingguan disciples to Beijing. Young people always like to have bigger things, but I do n’t want them to fight casually. It ’s because the rivers and lakes are so deep that someone might drown in it. "

"However, people's hearts will inevitably become dumb for a long time."

Fang Jie picked the corner of his mouth: "Want to let me and your disciples fight?"

Zhang Yiyang said with a smile: "They don't know that the sky is thick and thick, and they don't go out of the mountain and think that they are superhumans. You help me teach them and teach them.

"It's so beautiful."

Fang Jie pouted: "You want to beat me."

He will be placed on the window sill and then jump down.

"I would also like to teach San Qingguan's astute learning."

Fang Xie made a please gesture: "Who is coming?"

"I come"

...

...

"Sanqingguan has a lot of tremendous learning, some people cultivate sword intentions, some people practice finger skills, and some people practice pure Yang Wuji."

I said that I came from a Taoist who looked around 40 years old.Like all Wudangshan Taoists, he was plainly dressed, and some old robe had a patch on it.Wudang Mountain is indeed a very strange place. The disciples are not too few, but they let the pilgrims enter.Compared to Qingle Mountain, I don't know how deserted.Even if Xiao Yijiu's views were lost, there are still many people going to incense.

If this middle-aged Taoist takes off his robe and puts on an ordinary dress with a hoe, no one will doubt that he is not an authentic farmer.The skin color is the kind of dark sun, the shoulders are wide, the cuffs are rolled up, and the muscles on the exposed arm are very rough.

"you are?"

Fang asked.

"I am not a disciple of a real person. I am a vulgar Taoist who has served a real person for decades. I have washed the clothes of the real person for nearly thirty years, I have made the food, and the water is burned by me. Wudang Sansan Qingguan's list of military prisoners does not include me, and the list of cultural prisoners still does not include me. "

Middle-aged Taoist clenched his fists: "My name is Mushan"

"The name is familiar."

Fang Xie thought about it for a while, and then said seriously: "I have a young eunuch named Mu San."

Mushan didn't find it funny because he was an unsmiling person.His daily life is very simple, picking water to cook, boiling water and making tea, making beds for real people at night, and cleaning the courtyard after dawn.All the work in the yard where Zhang Yiyang lives is done by him, so he is busy all day.

When Zhang Yiyang was in Wudang Mountain, he rarely went out and rarely spoke.So even if Mushan sees a real person almost every day, the two often don't say a word every day.

"Why are you here?"

Fang asked.

Mu Shan bowed his head slightly, apologizing on his face: "Because I am the most suitable."

"why?"

Fang Xie asked again.

Mushan didn't seem to want to say that he shook his head after hesitating for a while: "The right is the right, and so many come from why."

"You don't say it, I will."

Fang Jie smiled and said: "There are a few personal disciples under Zhang Zhenren's door in Wudang Mountain. When Yi Wang Yangyin was in trouble, he once shot in Chang'an City. At the same time, another Zhang Zhenren's brother was shot, but Xiao Yijiu Killed ... Therefore, many people on the rivers and lakes said that Zhang Zhenren ’s younger brother could not take a few tricks in front of Xiao Yijiu. If you want to try it, you can think about it ... what if you lose? So it ’s you, because you really fit. "

"Sanqingguan Wujian does not have your name, and Wenjian does not have your name. You are just a vulgar Taoist who cleans the courtyard. If you lose, it doesn't matter, it won't affect the name of Wudang Mountain. When people mention it, you Wudang The people in the mountain can say that what is called Fang Jie is nothing more than winning a sweeping Daoist, what is there to brag about? If you win, the name of Wudang Mountain will ring ... Fang Jie is even a Wudang The sweepers in the mountains are unbeatable, so shameful. "

"Right?"

Fang asked.

The sweeping Daoist called Mu Shan's face was slightly red, apparently he was guessed by Fang Jie.

"It's more than that."

Fang Xie raised his head and looked at Zhang Yiyang who was standing by the window: "Real people are a good deal. The price of listening to the story is really big. You let me fight with your disciples in Wudang Mountain. Winning, Minger, you Wudang Mountain will be able to win the Fang Jie at random by a sweeping Taoist person in the morning, will it spread throughout Chang'an City? A few days later, it will be the Wulin General Assembly. There will be a lot of support for fighting for the position of Dao Zun. "

"To take a step back, even if you tell Zhang Zhenren that Wudang Mountain will not participate in the Dao Zun dispute, it will not make people feel that Wudang Mountain is inferior to others. Because your sweeping Daoist won Fang Jie, and Fang Jie was before There are still some legends on the rivers and lakes, right? "

Zhang Yiyang shrugged his shoulders, meaning I thought so.

"You don't have to fight."

He says.

Fang Jie sighed: "It seems that it is too late. If I don't fight, there will be some people in the early morning who will spread the news that Fang Jie, the tangtang black flag martial king, fled without a fight, and even a sweeping Taoist in Wudang Mountain did not dare to challenge accept."

Zhang Yiyang laughed.

"Do you want to fight?"

Fang Jie nodded: "It's natural to fight, not just to fight, but also to be more lively."

...

...

In the middle of the night, all the subjective subjects who came to the martial arts meeting were awakened, and their officials from Xiaoqi School politely told them that His Royal Highness King Wu and the Sanqingguan of Wudang Mountain Zhang Zhenren wanted to have a piece in the Yanzi Building. Big things to say.Zheng Xiangtian, who was asleep, was naturally unhappy when she was woken up, but when she heard that Wu Wang and Zhang Zhenren had invited you, she immediately came to her spirits.

No one is a fool, and it is certainly not a trivial matter to be called in the middle of the night.

In the spirit of watching the excitement is not too big, everyone quickly changed their clothes and went straight to Yanzilou.

In just one hour, the gatekeepers of the various sects were almost all present.Everyone consciously sat down according to where they were supposed to sit, and then waited for the good show to start.Where did the owner of Yanzilou dare to delay, greeted all the cooks, and cooked tea and vegetables.

After everyone sat down, the torches gradually lighted up.At this time, everyone noticed that Wu Wang Fang Jie was standing on the stage at this time.The stage is tall and boxy, and it looks like a tower at night.Fang Jie has been silent on the station, and everyone has ignored it.

Isn't this a cultivation practice?

"Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren can come to the Wulin General Assembly, and I am really moved alone. Whether by seniority or by cultivation, it is true that honoring seniors is true. So I am going to talk with the real person at night to taste tea Drinking can be regarded as the friendship of a landlord. Real people have the world in their hearts, and the real people who are suffering in the world are also stricken with heart. Real people ask orphans, why save the world? "

Fang Xie said aloud: "Lonely, men and women, men and women, do what they do and do everything they can to save the world. Orphan invites disciples under the real door to help the lonely hand, and to defuse the world. To kill all the people who are not convinced by the world. The real person said that Wudang Mountain never asks the world. If you want Wudang Mountain disciples to go out and join the world, unless Gu and Wudang Mountain pick out a Taoist fight, if they win alone, Wudang Mountain will send disciples Help Gugu kill enemy shovel and shovel foreign thieves, so lonely come to you to be a witness. "

After Fang Jie said this, Zhang Yiyang, who was sitting in the private room on the third floor, couldn't help twitching.

He naturally never said these words.

Fang Xie went on with this incident, actually trying to pull his Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan into it.In fact, there is more to Sanqingguan. Once Fang Jie wins, and things are so clear now, Sanqingguan has no reason not to send someone to assist him.Dao Zong's view of two avenues, Qingle Mountain's view of Dao Zun Xiang Qingniu has always been the helper of Fang Jie. If Sanqing Guan also sent manpower, who can't send people to other Taoist schools?

Zhang Yiyang thought that Fang was calculated, but now he realized that he was actually solved by Fang.

"Ginger ... may not be older and spicier."

He looked at Mushan, a sweeping Taoist: "Just do your best."

Mu Shan nodded and asked, "How much effort should I make?"

Zhang Yiyang thought about it: "very"