Chapter 369: It's an oolong
The old man smiled and said, "What's so surprising, what was agreed on more than ten years ago, and your parents and I agreed."
Zhou Fengchen frowned, and said in his heart, could it be that his father agreed with this old man before his death? If you think about it, it's not right! First of all, he was purely chasing demons, but as soon as he entered the door, something happened, and he had not been contacted at all beforehand, this old man was a fairy, pinching his fingers, and counting himself?
Secondly, my father's temperament seems to be confused, but in fact, he is wise and admirable, and he can laugh off his big molars when his children marry dolls.
Zhou Fengchen coughed and said, "That's the ......"
As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door outside, and a crisp voice said, "Is there anyone?"
The old man and his family looked at each other, and soon a short-haired girl got up and opened the door of the living room, looked out, turned around and said, "Again, there is another young Taoist priest."
"Huh?" The old man's family was stunned for a moment and looked at Zhou Fengchen.
Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose and said in his heart, yes! made a fuss, "Well, I'm fake, I'm here for something." ”
The old man's family ignored him, and got up and walked out, the beautiful girl with long hair glanced at Zhou Fengchen before going out, and there was an inexplicable emotion in her eyes.
Seeing that the family had gone out, Zhou Fengchen took out the compass, only to see the pointer turn around, pointing in the direction of the second floor, thinking about it, and preparing to go up and take a look.
As soon as we reached the top of the stairs, a crowd of people outside rushed back, and the old man shouted, "What are you looking at, that little road chief?"
Okay, you have to make things clear, otherwise it will be difficult to do things, Zhou Fengchen glanced back and found that the old man's family was full of disappointment, and they were followed by a little Taoist priest in his twenties, who was about the same size as himself, and his appearance was okay, quite temperamental.
"Here's the thing......" Zhou Fengchen pondered for a moment, wanting to explain clearly.
The old lady interrupted and said, "Come on, come on, sit down too!"
"Oh! Good. Zhou Fengchen went back and sat down, and happened to sit with the little Taoist.
This little Taoist priest was quite polite, and got up to pinch the seal, "Immeasurable Tianzun, poor Dao Laoshan Taoist Song Wangcai, may I ask the Taoist?" ”
Taoist priest of Laoshan? Song Xixue and Su Luncai's classmates? Zhou Fengchen coughed, got up and said, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable!" Poor Dao is a soy sauce beater, you talk about yours. ”
Then the two of them humbly sat down.
The family on the other side looked at Zhou Fengchen and then looked at Song Wangcai, it was really "not afraid of not knowing the goods, but afraid of comparing goods"! As soon as the two compared, whether it was temperament or appearance, they immediately distinguished themselves.
Zhou Fengchen did look like a dirt bun martial artist when he first came out of the mountains, but he has encountered many people and things in the past year, and his temperament has changed a lot, at least he wears very decent clothes, and his appearance is angular, coupled with the natural gas blessing of "Three Talents Return to Yuangong", and there is a sense of neither humble nor arrogant and faint majesty, anyone who sees it will secretly praise, the young man is really good.
On the other hand, Song Wangcai, this guy originally had a straight back, outstanding temperament, and a talent, but compared with Zhou Fengchen, he felt inexplicably a big difference, especially just preconceived, and now the contrast between before and after is unacceptable.
The long-haired and beautiful girl stared at Zhou Fengchen without blinking, and she didn't look at Song Wangcai, and her mother, grandmother, and aunt next to her were also staring at Zhou Fengchen.
Don't mention Zhou Fengchen's embarrassment, I really want to say, you kiss you, why do you want to go, look at what I'm doing, I'm busy catching demons here, Su Xiaoxiao and Xiazi are still waiting in the entertainment city.
The old man glanced at the two of them and said, "Which of you two is the son of the Heavenly Master of the Song Jinhu Heavenly Master of Laoshan?"
As he spoke, he pointed at Zhou Fengchen, his eyes burned, and he said, "It's you!"
That look was so eager that Zhou Fengchen hurriedly admitted it.
Song Wangcai glanced at Zhou Fengchen, there was a hint of hostility in his eyes, and he preemptively said, "It's me!" My father, Laoshan, sent Song Jingang Heavenly Master! ”
The old man's family said "hey", don't mention this disappointment, the beautiful girl with long hair lowered her head even more, didn't say a word, and no longer had the shy appearance just now.
Zhou Fengchen said in his heart that this is because he has taken a fancy to himself or what's wrong, it can't go on like this, so he simply lowered his face, and said half-truthfully: "That's the case, the poor Taoist Maoshan Taoist, the Taoist of the Taoist Yuan, is the Taoist priest of Youfang, passing through here, I found that there is a demon in your house, and I am here to help!" Don't say anything else, I'm in a hurry. ”
As soon as the words fell, a pin drop could be heard in the hall, and everyone looked at him and felt inexplicable.
The old man laughed dryly, "Is this little Taoist chief joking?" The old man is also a Taoist disciple, why didn't he notice it? ”
Next to him, Song Wangcai suddenly stood up and pointed at Zhou Fengchen, "This Taoist leader, I'm just afraid it's wrong, right?" ”
Zhou Fengchen was stunned, "What's wrong?" ”
Song Wangcai said: "Laoshan and Maoshan are world friends, Maoshan Tantra has a total of three generations and sixty-seven people, almost everyone has seen the poor way, why haven't I seen you?" Where did you come from, it's just nonsense! ”
Zhou Fengchen smiled slightly, "How many Maoshan Daoists are there, how can I let you know?" To tell you the truth, I am the uncle of Qi Lianshan, the master of the Maoshan Tantric Sect! ”
The problem with this sentence is not too big, Mrs. Qi, the old lady who teaches Qi Lianshan in Maoshan, is the daughter of Zhou Minyi, and Zhou Minyi is the senior sister of Zhou Fengchen's father Zhou Daoxing, this relationship is proper, although Zhou Fengchen does not know which way Maoshan's door opens.
Song Wangcai was startled, almost fell down, "leaned" on, and couldn't speak.
The old man on the opposite side also stood up and said, "Little Taoist, don't talk nonsense!"
Zhou Fengchen lost his patience, "Just let me talk nonsense, I'm going to catch the demon now, I won't take a penny, thank you!" ”
With that, he got up and went upstairs.
The old man and Song Wangcai blocked the way almost at the same time, and the old man said with a calm face: "Xiaodao Chief, this is my house, you have to make it clear."
Song Wangcai also said: "That's right! Who are you, let's make it clear first, why are you pretending to be a Taoist priest of Maoshan? ”
Zhou Fengchen pointed to Song Wangcai's head, "You stupid comparison, how can Song Xixue and Su Luncai have such a fellow disciple?" Is there a demon that you can't feel at all? Long-winded hammer! ”
Song Wang was taken aback, "Do you know my senior brother and senior sister?" Who the hell are you? ”
Zhou Fengchen sighed, and he didn't bother to speak with a straight face.
When the old man saw what Zhou Fengchen said solemnly, he quickly pinched his handprint and touched it, and then shook his head.
Song Wang gave up asking, took out a compass, positioned and recited a mantra, looked at the pointer, and his eyes glared, "Sure enough!" ”
The old man's family was taken aback, and they all gathered around, and the old man trusted Song Wang Cai more at this time, and hurriedly asked, "What do you say?"
Song Wangcai stared at the compass and then looked upstairs, "Upstairs!" ”
As he spoke, a group of people ran upstairs in an uproar.
Zhou Fengchen rubbed his nose, stood still and didn't move, and said in his heart, okay, the emperor is not in a hurry, eunuchs, you have the ability, come on, Lao Tzu will sit and collect the power of the fisherman, and then grab the scholar demon and run.
At this time, there was a faint aroma next to her, and the beautiful long-haired girl didn't go up, looked at Zhou Fengchen and asked seriously, "Are you married?"
(End of chapter)