Chapter 139 The Traditional Performance

The moment he said these two words.

Wei Yuan retreated sharply, raised his hand, and pinched the dharma seal, his movements coherent and completed in one go.

The defensive spell unfolded, and the art of controlling water was activated.

Preventing the old Taoist priest from spraying a mouthful of wine directly on his face.

But he found that after hearing the name Bai Qi, Zhang Ruosu's expression only froze for a moment, as if he was choked, and then he swallowed the wine in his mouth as if nothing had happened. In any case, the wine could not be spit out, not a single drop.

Wei Yuan was amazed.

The old Taoist finally stroked his chest and said calmly, without changing his expression:

"So it's Lord Wu'an, I am Zhang Ruosu, I have long heard of your great name, I admire you, I admire you."

Wei Yuan: "............"

That's not right, Old Zhang, where's your traditional performance?

The museum owner was full of suspicion.

"How do you recognize Lord Wu'an?"

Zhang Ruosu smiled and glanced at him and said, "Would you bring another Bai Qi here?"

"Of course not."

The old man replied: "I guess not."

After some small talk and greetings, the old man was already familiar with the identity authentication process.

Moreover, he always behaved calmly and gently, with appropriate manners, worthy of the reputation of a Celestial Master.

Not being able to see the old man's shocked expression made Wei Yuan feel quite regretful. Finally, the old man stroked his beard and said: "Lord Wu'an used to fight and kill in the past, and never came to my Longhu Mountain. Now that the world is unified, there is no distinction between Qin and the six kingdoms. Lord Wu'an can also safely look at the scenery of this Divine Land. Perhaps, it is the prosperity that was not noticed back then."

The refined general nodded, "Thank you."

Wei Yuan walked out of the old Taoist's room with doubts and incomprehension.
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The ancient door slowly closed, locking in the scenery of Longhu Mountain outside the door. Golden sunlight flowed in from the crack of the door like gold, and then slowly narrowed, finally becoming a line, until nothing was left.

Zhang Ruosu wore a Taoist robe, his hair tied up with a wooden hairpin, his expression gentle, and his smile calm.

One second.

Two seconds.

Three seconds passed.

The old man suddenly gasped heavily, stretched out his hand and pressed his heart tightly, his mouth twitching.

But he didn't say a word.

Then he snapped his fingers.

He directly sent himself to the Mountain and Sea Seal guarded by Longhu Mountain.

Then he took a deep breath and cursed at the group of mountain and sea monsters.

"Fuck!"

"Wei Yuan, you little loudspeaker, you stinky brat, beep—"

"Beep—"

After a series of elegant and gentle greetings, enough to be censored by any country on Earth, directed at Wei Yuan himself, and incorporating dialects from dozens of ancient and modern countries on Earth, the old Taoist felt refreshed.

Still a little scared.

Damn it!

That's Lord Wu'an!

A fierce man who carried the lives of millions of people and could still nurture soldiers and gather the people.

His bloody sins were unprecedented!

Longhu Mountain has the wonderful method of observing qi, and some Longhu disciples have gone astray, becoming the so-called emperor's attendants, purple and blue dignitaries. These guys are naturally wrong, but the wonderful method of observing qi has been passed down. Just now, the old man directly opened his heavenly eye and took a look.

Then his face was covered in that aura.

Red?

No, it was red with a little purple, and purple with a little black.

The black also had a bit of colorfulness.

The feeling was like staying in the dark for three months, or, after your eyes became sensitive late at night, shining a heavy truck's high beams directly into your eyes. The old man almost passed out on the spot, and was directly stunned.

Throughout the history of Divine Land, famous generals have emerged in large numbers, and there have also been people with remarkable military exploits.

However, most of the famous generals who satisfied the two points of overwhelming an era and excessive killing ended up being emotionally polarized, and some were even manic and furious. They were like war gods against the enemy, but they were also prone to emotional outbursts against their own people, or at least were feared by the people.

However, Bai Qi, who bore the strongest karma of killing, and was once recognized as the first person in Jiang Taigong's Martial Temple, but was removed from the Ten Philosophers of the Martial Temple because of his excessive killing, the reason for his enfeoffment was actually 'Wu who nurtures soldiers, An who gathers the people'. In the eyes of the old Celestial Master, this was the most terrifying thing.

Madmen are not scary.

Everyone is afraid of an extremely calm and rational madman.

This represents that person's willpower, enough to override such killing karma.

It was not easy to control himself from collapsing on the spot and being laughed at by that kid.

The old man sighed, he thought Wei Yuan would at most bring out some famous general, but unfortunately, every time he felt that his Dao heart and heart had adapted to the kid's tricks, Wei Yuan could always come up with something new that made his eyes go dark.

It is impossible not to drink the wine.

The face of my Longhu Mountain cannot be lost.

As expected of me!

The old Celestial Master stood with his hands behind his back, very satisfied with his performance, and proudly returned.

The old man returned to Longhu Mountain, and in this mountain and sea, there were fierce beasts appearing, sighing as they watched the white-haired and white-bearded old man yelling Yuan's name after he came out, and gnashing his teeth. His expressions were so rich and his language was so wonderful that they were amazed.

A strange beast with the bloodline of a dragon beast sighed:

"It's rare to see this guy have such a big reaction."

"Yes, yes, what happened?"

"He said Yuan."

"Do you think that the 'Celestial Master Beast's' friend was also barbecued by that Yuan?"

The voices paused.

Many fierce beasts looked at each other and nodded repeatedly.

"So that's it."

"It's very possible, so pitiful."

"So pitiful."

They said in unison: "It's really too pitiful."

Only one monkey-like beast pondered:

"Then does that mean the *Classic of Mountains and Seas* has been updated? I want to get one to read..."

"Uh, why are you looking at me?"

"I just want to see..."

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Zhang Lao Dao returned to Longhu Mountain, was silent for a while, but still felt that his thoughts were not clear enough.

After thinking about it, he sent a talisman over.

A moment later, Lin Shouyi of the Shangqing Sect, who was temporarily staying here, opened the door, stroked his beard and smiled gently: "What's wrong? You suddenly asked me to come. I just taught my Shangqing Sect's *Great Cave True Scripture* to Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Yu'er. One is living and one is dead. People are born to pursue death, and Xiao Yu'er is reborn after death, so they can practice together and make rapid progress... Heh, you are not allowed to snatch them from me."

"I won't snatch, I won't snatch."

Old Lin was carrying a birdcage in one hand, with only a sparrow inside.

He was quite leisurely, obviously enjoying his retirement life.

Seeing a pile of fine wine on the table, he was surprised and said, "This is... where did you hide so much good wine?"

Zhang Ruosu said, "Wei Yuan sent it."

"Oh? He's quite thoughtful."

Lin Shouyi smiled and sat down and said:

"Yes, he just brought a man with a scholarly air, who is he?"

Zhang Ruosu said without changing his expression, "Bai Qi."

"Oh, Bai Qi... huh?!"

"Who?!"

Lin Shouyi spat out a mouthful of wine.

Zhang Ruosu blocked it.

'When you find trouble, kid, don't be afraid, tell this trouble to another person.'

'Will this reduce the trouble by half?'

'Of course not.'

'But you can have another unlucky person in the pit.'

When you find a sour orange, don't say anything, hand it to another person without changing your expression.

You will reap happiness.

Zhang Ruosu looked at Wei Yuan, who was puzzled and disappointed, and at the Shangqing Sect elder, who was pale and coughing constantly.

He took a sip of tea.

Refreshed!

I feel great!

……………………

Wei Yuan took the refined-looking Bai Qi around Longhu Mountain, telling him about the allusions here and popularizing the news of the human world. In fact, he originally planned to send the male and female dragon and tiger swords out to the old Taoist priest to calm his nerves, but the old man's reaction was almost completely unexpected. Wei Yuan was shocked.

This gift, which was originally used to calm his nerves, was not thought of for a while.

The other party saw through your flaws and successfully adopted countermeasures.jpg.

Daoist Zhang is really calm and composed, or is he burying himself in a cup and roaring?

Wei Yuan shook his head and threw these distracting thoughts away, looking at the War God beside him and said, "Lord Wu'an, what are your plans next?" Bai Qi sighed in emotion and said, "I have no fixed place to live. I will probably go to the original six kingdoms to see more, and, for the time being, go with you."

"His Majesty also said that he wants me to protect the two of you, and whoever obstructs the marriage will have to be dealt with."

The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched: "...No, this should also be a joke."

"Just like the seven hundred chariots and three thousand armored soldiers."

Wu'an Jun said, "Is that so..."

His tone was gentle and refined, and he said, "But what I saw earlier was that His Majesty saw that you had a difficult expression, Yuan, so he turned around and said that he was just joking. That is to say..." Wei Yuan was slightly startled.

Wu'an Jun stopped, turned around to look at him, and the corner of his mouth curled up:

"If you had thanked him for his kindness at that time, then His Majesty's words would not have been a joke."

"And I will lead the Divine Era Legion to welcome your bride."

"I really envy you, Yuan..."

Wu'an Jun looked at the scenery of Longhu Mountain and said, "The reason why I led the army to appear is because the king does not joke. Under normal circumstances, even if you are unwilling, you can only 'be willing'. Once a word is spoken, there is no room for change. Thunder and nectar are all the grace of the king."

"Just like King Zhaoxiang insisted on conquering the State of Zhao back then."

"That's not just because of the needs of Great Qin, but also because he, as a king, cannot be wrong."

"So no matter how great the price is paid, the king is right, and his decisions must be the most important. Even ministers and citizens cannot stop him, and there is no need to question or question him. I originally thought that His Majesty the First Emperor would only be stronger in this domineering self-respect."

"And the answer I received after I hoped to be able to guard the imperial mausoleum also proves this."

"He is indeed more domineering and decisive than his grandfather..."

Wu'an Jun sighed in a complicated manner:

"But he will naturally change his choice because of your response."

"I even think that he himself may not have noticed it."

"Otherwise, he would not allow himself to have such obvious weaknesses with his domineering nature."

"If you thank him, it means leading the crowd to welcome the bride, if you have a difficult expression, it means making a joke... Heh, it has come to this, it has come to this." Bai Qi whispered and looked at the halberd-wielding man beside him, "Therefore, I will naturally follow the hidden command of the king, which is to prevent others from breaking up the two of you."

He nodded with a smile: "Although Qi is not talented, he also has the power to draw his sword."

"You can trust me for the time being."

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It was just a casual conversation, just a casual mention. Afterwards, the two walked and chatted on Longhu Mountain. Bai Qi was very interested in the real buildings and scenery. However, inevitably, some Taoists recognized Wei Yuan, and Bai Qi vaguely heard something like 'marriage contract', 'welcoming the bride', 'refusal', and so on.

He frowned and said, "That Kua Lin..., is that the woman?"

"Ah? No..."

Wei Yuan shook his head and said frankly, "She and I are just friends."

Wu'an Jun nodded.

After a while, Wei Yuan was introducing the human city in the distance when he suddenly heard a cheer, followed by slight footsteps. Someone suddenly appeared on his back. Wei Yuan was helpless and said, "Si Yu, have you gained weight again? There's no milk tea on Longhu Mountain."

"Ah?!! I gained weight?!"

"No, that's impossible. The sacrifice to Lord Zhurong is every three days, and the frequency hasn't changed."

Feng Siyu, who had been transferred to Wei Yuan's back, was shocked.

She jumped down again, counted on her fingers, and said with a sad face: "This is not good."

"The little Taoist priest cooked black tea and milk, made pearls with potato flour, and made milk tea from Longhu Mountain. The taste is better than the ones below. I accidentally drank too much..."

She clenched her fist and gritted her teeth:

"I've decided, I'll change the sacrifice to Lord Zhurong to three times a day."

Wei Yuan: "............"

He'll probably be annoyed to death by you...

Bai Qi looked at Feng Siyu, who was running happily to find the little Taoist priest. The girl's eyes were bright, and her temperament was ethereal, but she didn't seem aloof. Of course, this was mainly because the foodie attribute greatly reduced her elegant posture. A red-crowned crane is aloof, but a little bird that loves to eat is very down-to-earth.

This naturally did not detract from Feng Siyu's appearance.

Bai Qi said, "Is it her?"

"No, no..."

Wei Yuan shook his head: "Half a daughter and half a younger sister."

He said helplessly: "I'm not married yet, and I have such a daughter."

Wu'an Jun raised his eyebrows.

On the way, they happened to meet Bai Suzhen. The reason why she was not at the museum when Xiaoqing came before was because she was out. She took the opportunity to come to Longhu Mountain for her monthly report. She was elegant and intellectual, with a fair face, black hair tied up in a ponytail with a hairpin, and wearing thin-rimmed round glasses.

After watching Bai Niangzi leave, Wu'an Jun, who decided to carry out the First Emperor's real order, carefully considered his words and said, "Halberd-wielding man, do you know why there are geese in the six rites of marriage between countries?"

He said solemnly: "Because if a goose loses its mate, it will never remarry for the rest of its life."

"You should also take this as a warning."

The national style of Great Qin is both warlike and brave, and romantic and dedicated.

The magnificence and intensity of *How can we be without clothes* is one of the *Airs of Qin*.

And *Reeds and rushes, white dew is frost, the so-called beauty, is on the water side*, is also one of the *Airs of Qin*.

Wei Yuan nodded as a matter of course, and then smiled: "What are you thinking about, Lord Wu'an?"

He said seriously: "My heart is not a stone, it cannot be turned."

"Jue is downstairs now, I'll take you back later, and you'll know."

Wu'an Jun's expression eased slightly. At this time, he saw Tiannü Ba in the distance. She was wearing a light-colored Taoist robe, and the ends of her black hair had a faint gradient of red. Her appearance was bright and generous. Standing there, she was a flower that made the cold winter hot.

Wei Yuan explained, "This is Jue's sister, and also the Celestial Maiden of Kunlun."

Wu'an Jun nodded slightly.

It was the target's sister.

Tiannü Ba turned around and saw Wei Yuan, her eyes lit up.

She walked over quickly and suddenly asked, "You're finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"I have a question that I really want to ask you."

Tiannü Ba smiled and said, "Have you solved that unfaithful guy?"

Wei Yuan was confused: "Huh??!"

"What unfaithful?"

Zhao Gongming, the essence of the Golden Crow, who was secretly observing and playing the 'Who is Gengchen' game, froze. The glasses he was wearing as a disguise cracked directly into a spider web pattern. Wait, wait, wait, could this guy be Gengchen?

Wait... young, gentle, powerful.

And not good at rejecting others. Although he may be a bit stubborn, it doesn't seem impossible for him to hit his head when he was reincarnated? What is the best way to reincarnate?! Of course, it is to possess the person who witnessed your reincarnation!

Zhao Gongming, the reincarnated Golden Crow, adjusted his glasses, as if he had realized something new... no, a new idea.

While Wei Yuan was confused and dazed, he suddenly felt the world darken, and two blood lights faintly lit up behind him. He didn't know why, but his back felt a little cold.

*Pa*, a hand was placed on Wei Yuan's shoulder.

He turned his head stiffly. The Great Qin Wu'an Jun, preparing to carry out the hidden order of 'whoever dares to break up the marriage will be dealt with, and the bride must be welcomed with the rites of a high minister', the refined war god put one hand on Wei Yuan's shoulder, with a gentle smile, and pointed his thumb behind him with the other.

His smile was gentle and bright.

This time, he directly addressed him by his military title:

"Sister, is it?"

"Shao Shangzao, I have something I want to ask you..."

"Come here for a moment."

ps: Today's first update... four thousand six hundred words.

Holding tea, drinking tea, exhaling, has degenerated into salted fish mode.