Chapter 4: 0 Zhang Yan Qian Taoist Book (1)

A group of five people gathered in the gazebo in front of Qianzhangyan, and Qiaoqiao sat alone on the stone bench in the middle.
He was in his early forties, wearing a luxurious shirt, wearing a nine-yang towel, a pair of thick soles and high heels under his feet, a white and chubby face, holding a purple clay teapot slowly, looking like a gentleman, not a waiter.
Qian Qianyan's predecessors had many eyes, and there were some people pointing, but he didn't care. The slaves around him were all in short suits, with clothes open between their chest and abdomen, and their faces were full of arrogance.
Zhao Ying stood watching in the distance, scolding Zhang Yan for not knowing what to do, and he regretted it a little bit. The bridge used to be wicked, and it was easy to deal with a small named disciple. This little thief would be killed here. It's just that the elder brother will definitely count her. What if the body gets angry again?
She was raised and raised by Zhao Yuan from a young age. If it was not for her, Zhao Yuan would have gone up to the mountain to seek a way, and it would not have been delayed for ten years. Therefore, she would never dare to violate Zhao Yuan ’s words, and she also saw Zhao Yuan this time. He vomited blood, and she was so eager and resentful that she was willful.
I just didn't know Zhao Ying. The bridge seemed to be overbearing, but in fact he knew a little way forward.
On the one hand, he tried not to offend people who should not offend, and even if there was a little conflict, others saw Hu Shengyu's face as being indifferent to him. On the other hand, he suppressed the unscrupulous bullying of disciples without background. Because of this, he has the best reputation and fierce reputation among many stewards.
"Hey, Mr. Zhang Yan is here."
A good-looking Taoist boy who had been caught listening for a while looked down and whispered, pointing at the tall figure walking in the distance.
Yan Qiao had been waiting a little impatiently. He heard a little bit of energy, raised his head and glanced at it casually. With this look, he raised the teapot next to his mouth, but was stiff, and said, "That's Zhang Yan ? "
He thought Zhang Yan was just a poor scholar who didn't understand the rules. How could he know that the other person's appearance was beyond his expectation.
Zhang Yan changed into a wide-sleeve robe gifted to him by Min Lou today. He didn't say good-looking, but he was well-proportioned and tall, one head taller than ordinary people, and his eyes seemed to be powerful, striding here. When he came, he looked mighty and mighty, and he was shocking.
What surprised Qiaoqiao even more was that Zhang Yan's face appeared a layer of faint luster. He dealt with chores around Hu Shengyu all year round. Naturally, he was knowledgeable. At a glance, Zhang Yan had not only arrived in Zhuyuan. ", But there are also faint signs of stepping into" Yuancheng into the truth ".
Heqiao grinned, secretly annoyed, wondering what the person who asked for the news was eating. Would it be an ordinary named disciple with such a practice?
In fact, Zhang Yan's predecessor's personality was dull. He only knew how to practice hard in three years when he went up the mountain. He studied the essay behind closed doors. He has never been in any kind of fellowship.
According to the original plan of 卞 Qiao, if this Zhang Yan has no background, it is naturally a disability after a lesson and thrown down the mountain.
In his eyes, a named disciple is nothing. If it wasn't because of the concept of goodness here, he would be rushed to do it after a word. He didn't need to show up in person, but he didn't expect to see it at first sight, but felt Zhang Yanda is not easy.
Coupled with Zhang Yan's mastery of etch ...
He is generally like this kind of person, not because there is an attendant behind him to take care of it, that is family history.
At this point, Zhang Yan's figure became deeper in his eyes, but he did not dare to make trouble easily.
However, in the past he relied on Hu Shengyu's name to consider himself a personal character. Since the scenes have spread out, it is not possible to shrink back and lose momentum in front of many disciples.
There was a smile on his face, and Zhang Yan, who was walking towards him, arched his hands, and said, "A certain bridge, on weekdays, cares for the folk customs of Hu Xiuyu and Hu Shengyu, the master is Zhang Yan. ? "
Zhang Yan stood still, glanced calmly at the bridge, and said, "Yes."
Yan Qiao has been carefully observing Zhang Yan's expression. When he saw Hu Shengyu's name, his eyes were calm and unmoved, and his heart was more affirmed by his previous judgment. What do some Yuanyuan brothers call them? "
The "brothers" mentioned here by Bianqiao naturally refer to those introductory disciples of Shan Yuan Guan.
Zhang Yan didn't know where he was, and his face seemed to smile rather than smile, saying, "Naturally, he is not as close as Brother Xi and Brother Hu."
He Qiao's face changed, and this remark faintly satired him as a slave. He hated to mention his origin most in his life. He couldn't help being annoyed, and the smile on his face was a little stiff.
He seems to be elegant, but after all, he is usually arrogant, and his breath suddenly becomes bad. He gave Zhang Yan a cold look, and said, "I'm asking you, have you heard that you interpret the essay for my disciples? This matter? "
Zhang Yan was very calm and said, "Yes."
Heqiao sneered: "I also know that you have been on the mountain for three years. How can you know that disciples in Sanguan have established rules and interpreted Daoshu to have their own personnel? Also, don't embarrass you today, you make an oath here From now on, I will no longer interpret the Taoist book for disciples of Sanguan, so I will let you go on behalf of all the brothers. I have no blame. What do you think? "
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Since the supervisor is talking, since then, disciples of Dexuguan have never read the Taoist book with him."
Qi Qiao looked at Zhang Yan and said coldly, "Is the teacher really not understanding, or am I entertaining someone? I am a disciple of Sanguan, have you ever understood?"
Although the Lower House of Commons is divided into three views, they usually come and go frequently. If someone gets a Taoist book from Dexiu View and then goes to Zhang Yan to interpret the eclipse in the name of a disciple who has made a good understanding of the other two views, can he stop it? Isn't that the same as not saying?
Zhang Yan arched his hand and said lightly, "If it is so, it will be difficult to obey."
哪里 Where can he not know the key here? He deliberately said this, this is a retreat approach. In this way, it becomes not that I refuse to promise you, it is because you are deceiving people too much.
Yan Qiao had always been afraid of anyone behind Zhang Yan. I originally thought that everyone would take a step back, so that they wouldn't fall apart. I didn't want Zhang Yan to be ignorant.
I thought for a while, although Zhang Yan also seemed to have some roots, but since the "rules" were violated first, when it comes to a few masters, he also has his own reasoning. I'm afraid where he comes from?
Since you don't listen to good words, don't blame me for being unemotional. Is it really when I can't fix you?
He was well prepared before he came here, and since reconciliation was impossible, he was ready to resort.
Suddenly, Qiaoqiao laughed twice and said, "It may be good, it may be good. Since the teacher and brother are quite experienced in eclipse writing, let me wait for an eye-opener. There are three books here, please enlighten me!"
With a wave of his hand, a little cricket behind him immediately set up a Taoist book, 卞 bridge knocked on the paper with his finger joints, and Pi Xiaochu said without smile: "I also know Brother Zhang, you rules, rice and silver money are indispensable Yours, please ask Brother Zhang for guidance. "
When a business came to his door, Zhang Yan wouldn't stop doing it. He took two steps and reached out to get the book.
"Slow down."
Xu Qiao reached out and pressed his hand on the Taoist book, staring at Zhang Yan, saying, "I'm sincerely asking for advice. If Brother Zhang misunderstood or couldn't understand, what would he say?"
Zhang Yan said faintly, "My brother can smash my signboard as much as possible.
Heqiao snorted, shook his head, and said, "Not enough, not enough."
Zhang Yan also laughed, with his hands back, standing upright and saying, "So what does Brother think?"
Kuiqiao squinted and said, "You have to do it yourself, go down to the mountain, and you must not step into the realm of Wuchang Cang since then!"
Because there are many people gathered here, some disciples from the three major lower courts have gradually come around, exclaiming with a sigh of excitement, this is a complete break of Zhang Yan's path of cultivation.
Zhang Yan was accidental. I didn't expect that there was no seizure in Qiaoqiao, but now it has become a lot tougher.
He didn't know that this was the nature of the bridge slaves. He pursued small gains and feared adults, but he did n’t know anything about Zhang Yan ’s background.
If Zhang Yan lost this time and no one took the lead for him, then naturally he wouldn't leave alive. If someone came out and begged, he could sell his face and ask for personal favors by the way. In short, as long as Zhang Yan's Daoshu interprets errors and omissions, it will be flat and round at that time.
"Brother said this is fine, but ..." Zhang Yan looked at it with pride, saying: "If you want to do this, the price will not be worth the rice."
Heqiao hesitated with a smile, fumbled in his sleeves, took out a white jade porcelain bottle and placed it on the stone table. "My brother seems to be Xiu Yuanxiu, UU reads www.uukanshu.com This is to He Dan, the bottle There are twenty-three tablets in the Chinese Central Committee, each of which is worth a thousand dollars. Does the teacher think it is okay? "
The disciples in the three major lower courts around all of a sudden talked. Looking at this bottle of elixir was hot in the eyes, but also knew that this was not what they could get, but they were scolding in their hearts. This Qiaoqiao was just a steward, nothing to do There are such good elixir, it is a dark cast of pearls, violent to heaven.
Zhang Yan is familiar with miscellaneous books. Of course, he knows the value of this elixir, not only can heal the health, wash the filth, but he can also strengthen his roots, activate his blood, and pass through the pulse. The benefit is that there is no price and this is the elixir that only beginners can enjoy.
No need to think any more, he replied now: "Yes."
Zhao Ying in the puppet crowd saw Zhang Yan promise to come down, and he couldn't help but pout his lips. This little thief is really dead. Don't you see that Puppet Bridge is the next one to let him drill in?
He Qiaoqiao arched his hand around and said, "Okay, today there are many brothers and sisters here to give a testimony, so as not to spread the word that I am bullying someone." He also used a ruthless method to stop the word first. Zhang Yan's back road.
Zhang Yan coldly watched Xiaoqiao's small movements, but he didn't care. If no one sat down on the stone bench, he picked up the book and turned it over.
The disciples around him listened to the words of Yan Qiao, and all the brave ones leaned forward, all wanting to see what this Yan has, and even dared to put them against Yu Qiao. Tai'an Guan and Shan Yuan Guan disciples are fine. Disciples Xiuguan believes that in recent years, Qiaoqiao has been a prestige on the mountain, and no one dares to control it. Today, some people dare to refute Qiaoqiao's face, and can't help but be excited, and even instructed the followers to go there. Know your friends, don't miss this great show.
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