Chapter 1067: Do your best

Chapter 167 Do Your Best
A pot of tea
A glass of spirits
Zhang Yiyang was drinking tea, and Fangjie was drinking.
"I really don't understand you, this young man. There are beautiful and charming women in the family who don't go back to accompany them. They just accompany me, a veteran. Don't you forget about my shots in the southwest? I drink tea quietly. A glass of spirits to disturb the taste of my tea seems to be wrong. "
Fang Xie sat on the windowsill of Tongan Inn and drank against the window.
"The wine tastes strong and aggressive and so stains your tea. If your tea is stronger, you can dye my wine."
Zhang Yiyang took a sip of the tea ceremony: "I'm old and don't like things that are too strong. Young people shouldn't drink more alcohol, after all, it's not good."
"When young, real people must have loved drinking."
The solution said.
Zhang Yiyang smiled: "How can it be noticeable when you are mixed in the rivers and lakes when you are young? It is heavy enough and hard enough, and the second is drinking a large mouthful of wine. Sitting in a restaurant with a jar of spirits attached, others naturally look at you. Then I just dropped a chopstick and went out. Under the bluestone slab of the entrance ... others are naturally shocked and respected. "
Fang Jie couldn't help thinking of the picture and laughed: "Now the real person thinks back, how does it feel?"
Zhang Yiyang sighed: "It's silly-forced."
Fang Jiechi spit out the wine: "Anyway, you are also the master of the Sanqingguan of Wudang Mountain. It is the oldest and highest one in Daozong now. Could you be a little older and more elegant?"
"That's hypocrisy."
Zhang Yiyang said: "Say, you don't go back and run 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 walking thousands of miles. What do you do if you don't have the opportunity to walk thousands of miles in your life? What to do when you can't go thousands of miles? Telling stories, although most of the older people are bragging, but they are definitely knowledgeable. "
Zhang Yiyang squinted and glanced at him: "Want to listen to me?"
Fang Jie nodded: "Anyway I can't sleep you can't sleep either, you tell me to listen."
Zhang Yiyang smiled: "Want to hear me talk about the rivers and lakes that I have seen these years, but you can let me talk and I say it looks good and shameless. Although you are the prince, 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, and you have to promise me a condition.

"Is this bullying?"
Fang Xie asked.
Zhang Yiyang laughed: "You can go if you ask for it."
"Say it"
The solution said.
Zhang Yiyang said: "You know that I have always been very strict with the disciples of Sanqingguan of Wudang Mountain. Without my permission, the disciples of Sanqingguan can't walk in rivers and lakes. I have always disliked provoking right and wrong. I wrote four autograph letters to me before I agreed to send Sanqingguan disciples to Beijing. Young people always like the big things and the ups and downs, but for the sake of them I do n’t want them to fight casually, I ’m afraid It ’s just that the rivers and lakes are too deep, and maybe someone is drowning in it. "
"But people will inevitably stay for a long time."
Fang Xie asked, "Want me to do tricks with your disciples?"
Zhang Yiyang laughed: "They don't know the sky is high, they don't go out of the mountains and think they are extraordinarily high. You help me to teach them lessons, I will tell you something about Zhang Yiyang."
"That's beautiful."
Fang Jie said, "You want to beat me."
He will be placed on the windowsill and then jump down.
"I also want to teach San Qingguan's peerless education."
Fang Xie made a please gesture: "Who is coming?"
"I come"
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"San Qingguan has a lot of skills. Some people practice swordsmanship, some people practice finger strength, and some people practice pure Yang Wuji."
I came from a Taoist who seemed to be about forty years old. Like all Taoists in Wudang Mountain, he was very modestly dressed, and some old robes were patched. Wudang Mountain is indeed a very strange place. The disciples are not too few, but they never let pilgrims enter the door. Compared to Qingle Mountain at one glance, I don't know how cold it is. Even without Xiao Yijiu's uncompromising outlook, there are still many people who go to incense.
If this middle-aged Taoist takes off his robe and puts on an ordinary clothes and puts on a hoe, no one will doubt that he is not an authentic farmer. The complexion is the kind of black that comes out, the shoulders are wide, the cuffs are rolled up, and the muscle lines on the exposed arms are rough.
"you are?"
Fang Xie asked.
"I am not a disciple under the door of a real person. I am a vulgar Taoist who has been serving a real person for decades. I have washed my clothes for the past thirty years, I have made meals and I have burned water. Qingguan's list of military supervisors does not include me, and the list of cultural supervisors still does not include me. "
Middle-aged Taoist clenched his fist: "My name is Mushan"
"This name sounds familiar."
Fang Jie thought for a while, then said solemnly: "I have a little called Mu San."
Mu Shan didn't find it funny because he was an unsmiling person. His daily life is very simple, picking up water for cooking, boiling water for tea, making a bed for a real person at night, and cleaning the courtyard after dawn. Zhang Yiyang lived in the yard all by himself, so he was busy all day.
Zhang Yiyang seldom went out and talked in Wudang Mountain. So even though Mushan sees a real person almost every day, the two people often don't say a word every day.
"Why are you here?"
Fang Xie asked.
Mu Shan bowed his head slightly, apologizing, "Because I'm the most suitable."
"why?"
Fang Jie asked again.
Mushan didn't seem to want to say it, and after a long hesitation, he shook his head: "The right thing is the right thing, where there are so many, why."
"You don't say, let me say."
Fang Jie smiled and said, "There are several personal disciples under Zhang Zhenren in Wudang Mountain. When Yi Wang Yang Zheng was in chaos, he shot in Chang'an City. At the same time, he also shot a Zhang Zhenren's master. Killed ... So, many people on the rivers and lakes said that Zhang Zhenren's brother and sister could not take a few tricks in front of Xiao Yijiu, and Wudangshan's peerless education was no better than Qingleshan's peerless education. Today, there should have been many people fighting with me. If you want to try it, think about it ... what if you lose? So you are here because you are really suitable. "
"Sanqingguan Wujian does n’t have your name, and Wenjian does n’t have your name either. You ’re just a vicious Taoist who cleans the courtyard. If you lose, it does n’t matter, it does n’t affect the name of Wudang Mountain. When people mention it, you Wudang The people in the mountain can say that the Fang Xie is nothing more than winning a sweeping man. What ’s so good about it? In case you win, then the name of Wudang Mountain will ring ... Fang Xie is even a Wudang The sweepers in the mountains couldn't beat it, it was too shameful. "
"Right?"
Fang Xie asked.
The sweeping face of Mushan was a little red, apparently guessed by Fang Jie's heart.
"More than that."
Fang Xie looked up at Zhang Yiyang who was standing by the window: "The real person is a good plan. The price of listening to the story is really a little big. You asked me to fight with your disciples in Wudang Mountain. Win, the next morning, you can win a solution to the Wudang Mountain casually, and it will spread to Changan City, right? In a few days, it will be the Wulin Convention. The reputation of Wudang Mountain will spread out. People in Wudang Mountain There will be a lot of support for competing for the position of Taoism. "
"Take a step back. Even if Zhang Zhenren declares that Wudang Mountain is not participating in the Dao Zun dispute, it will not make people feel that Wudang Mountain is less skilled than others. Because your sweeping Taoist person has won the solution, and the solution before There are still a few legends on the rivers and lakes, right? "
Zhang Yiyang shrugged, meaning I thought so.
"You can't fight."
He says.
Fang Jie sighed: "It seems to be late. If I do n’t fight, someone will spread the news early in the morning, saying that the mighty black flag Wu Wang Fang Xie fled without a fight, even a sweeper in Wudang Mountain would not dare to challenge accept."
Zhang Yiyang laughed.
"Don't you fight?"
Fang Xie nodded: "It's natural to hit, not just to hit but also to be lively."
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In the middle of the night, all the subjective subjects from the Wulin Conference were woken up and called their Xiaoqiang school officials to tell them politely that His Royal Highness Wu King and Sanqingguan of Wudang Mountain had a piece in the Swallow House. Big things to say. Everyone who was sleeping Zheng Xiangtian was awakened to be unhappy, but when they heard that the King Wu and Zhang Zhenren had invited, they immediately came to the spirit.
No one is a fool. It is certainly not a trivial matter to be called in the middle of the night.
In the interest of watching the liveliness, everyone quickly changed their clothes and went straight to the Yanzi Tower.
In just one hour, the masters of the various ancestors and the Taoist conceptions of the Taoists have almost arrived. Everyone consciously sat down where they should be, and then waited for the show to begin. Where can the owner of the Yanzilou dare to delay? He greets all the chefs and cooks tea and vegetables.
After the crowd took their seats, the torches gradually lit up. At this time everyone noticed that Fang Xie of the King of War was standing on the stage at this time. This stage is so big and square that it looks like a tower at night. Fang Jie stood silent on it, but everyone ignored it.
Isn't this a practice?
"Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan Zhang Zhenren was able to come to the Wulin Conference, and he was really touched alone. No matter whether by seniority or cultivation, it is right to respect the seniors as soon as possible. So I want to have tea with a real person in the night. Drinking can be regarded as the friendship of the landlords. Real people have the heart in their hearts, and the real people have the same feelings about the sufferings of the world. The real people ask the lonely, why can they save the world? "
Fang Xie said calmly: "Gu said that men use men's ambitions, and women use women's ambitions to do what they can, and do their best to save the world. Gu invited the disciples of real people to help the lonely and clean up the world's injustices. Kill all the people who are dissatisfied in the world. But the real person said that Wudangshan never asked about the world. To let Wudangshan disciples go out and join the WTO, unless the Taoists picked by Gudang Wudangshan had a fight ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Guo Ruo won Wudang Mountain sent his disciples to help the enemy kill the enemy shovel and shovel, so he came to you alone to give a testimony. "
After Fang Xie said this, Zhang Yiyang, who was sitting in the private room on the third floor, couldn't help twitching.
Of course, he never said that.
Fang Xie went on to this matter by actually pulling his Wudang Mountain Sanqingguan into it. In fact, there is more to San Qingguan. Once Fang Jie won, things are so clear now, there is no reason for San Qingguan not to send someone to assist him. Dao Zong ’s two avenue views. Qingle Mountain has always been a helper of Fangjiezuo. If San Qing ’s view has also sent staff, who can not send other Taoist views?
Zhang Yiyang originally thought that the solution was calculated, but now he wakes up to be calculated by the solution.
"Ginger ... may not be hotter than old."
He looked at Mu Shan, the sweeper: "Just do your best."
Mu Shan nodded and asked, "How hard should you do?"
Zhang Yiyang thought about it: "very"