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Chapter 163 Meeting

The result of the test satisfies the young Taoist. Although Tang Xuan was at a disadvantage in the chessboard, he never gave up until the last moment. He was not depressed after the failure and faced the reality calmly.

Such a person is indomitable and has to invest resources in his master's sect.

The servant walked along the wooden bridge to the outside of the pavilion. When he saw his young master playing chess and the Taoist, he didn't dare to disturb him. He stood outside the pavilion and waited directly. As an old man beside Tang Xuan, he knew a little about the Tang family's relationship with Taoist people, and knew that the young master respected the young Taoist people very much.

After waiting for about half an hour, I saw my young master smiling and getting up.

The servant hurried into the hall and reported: "Young Master, the villain has already delivered the invitation."

"Oh...what Chang Yunsheng said?" Tang Xuan sipped the tea. When he asked, he did not avoid the young Taoist.

"Young Master Chang didn't say much, he just said that he would go to the appointment on time in the afternoon." The servant answered.

"Is that true? No request was raised?" Tang Xuan said with some confusion.

"It's true that no. In the eyes of the villain, Mr. Chang is also a confident person. When he went to the inn, he privately asked the waiter. Mr. Chang got up every morning to practice swords and was very hardworking." The servant thought for a while and answered another sentence.

"I understand, you go down and arrange it." Tang Xuan nodded and waved his hand to let the servant retreat.

Watching the servant return to the other side, the young Taoist asked, "Chen Yunsheng, the head of Wanshan Mansion, why did he come to Huyang Mansion?"

"Master Lingying also knows this person..." Tang Xuan asked back in surprise.

"Haha, this person was originally unknown, and left two poems and essays in Yuxianlou, which caused a sensation. I naturally paid attention to the Xuanmen. Judging from the poems alone, I did a good job, and I could go to the next level, and it had a bit of Taoist flavor." The young Taoist nodded and said, "Being able to make such a poem means that this humanistic spirit is great. The young master will hold a literary meeting later. I can watch it from a distance. If this person's own luck is not bad, the young master can take it for himself and not let others take it away."

"It's just that I mean it." Tang Xuan smiled slightly, "Please trouble the Taoist priest."

Tang Xuan did not fully know some secrets about the Tang family. However, he was warned by his father that he must be respectful to the two Taoists from Xuanmen and that any request must be met.

Thinking of this, he asked with some temptation: "Why didn't you see Taoist Master Lingyu today?"

"Oh, my junior brother is thoroughly investigating theft of the treasury of Huyang treasury these days. This matter is likely to be a cause of a monster." What my junior brother did was not a secret matter, but Taoist Master Lingying did not intend to conceal it.

"Monster, are there monsters hiding in Huyang Prefecture City?" Tang Xuan was very surprised when he heard this.

"Yes, the great disaster in the world is approaching, and those ghosts and monsters are naturally unwilling to hide in the mountains to practice, and want to make a fuss in the world." Taoist Master Ling Ying nodded and replied.

He didn't know that at this moment, the junior brother was holding a simple magic plate in his hand and slowly walking along the street. When he first arrived at Tianshui Street, Ling Yu suddenly stopped.

This magic plate was given by the master when Lingyu went down the mountain. It was engraved with Taoist secret techniques. If activated with spiritual energy, monsters within a few feet of radius can appear.

I saw the pointer on the magic plate turn rapidly and make a buzzing sound.

Sure enough, there was a monster. Lingyu hurriedly stopped and released his spiritual sense to check carefully. The scenery in front of him completely changed, and the luck on the heads of the pedestrians coming and going beside him was full of luck, gray, black, white and red, but there was no demonic energy.

This made Ling Yu a little strange, so he could only hold the Dharma plate and continue walking forward. When he passed by Bai's Medicine Hall, the pointer turned wildly for a few times and pointed to the inside of the medicine hall.

It turned out that the monster was hiding here. Ling Yu was overjoyed and condensed his spiritual sense again to look at it. Sure enough, a faint demonic aura was found above the medicine hall. This aura was very weak, and you would miss it if you were not careful. There was also a trace of ghost aura.

We must inform the local cathedral immediately and send people to surround the clinic to prevent the monsters inside from having the chance to escape.

He determined his position, afraid of disturbing the monster inside, Ling Yu didn't plan to take a closer look, and immediately turned around and left. He knew that before he could turn around, the yellow bird on his waist suddenly screamed.

"Huh... do you think there are magic weapons nearby?" Ling Yu asked in surprise. This bird is keen to sense strange treasures in the world. It was given by the master when he went down the mountain.

"Jiji..." Huang Bird cried a few more times, his little head dripped. That look, he clearly understood human language.

"I didn't expect that if I could find monsters, I would encounter such an opportunity. You said that the treasure was full of spiritual energy and beyond ordinary magic weapons?" Ling Yu was very excited. He originally wanted to notify people from this Taoist temple to eliminate monsters, but now he has changed his mind. If others know about this, there will definitely be twists and turns. However, even if the monsters are eliminated, the treasure may not fall into his hands.

It’s better to hide it from the master’s sect, quietly remove the monsters here, and get a treasure for yourself.

After making up his mind, Ling Yu left quietly. When he appeared again, his outfit had completely changed.

Not far from Bai's Pharmacy, he stopped a pedestrian and asked: "Brother, will the doctor in this pharmacy treat the disease?"

The man looked at him back and forth and responded dissatisfiedly: "Young man, aren't you a local, are you?"

"How do you know, brother?" Ling Yu thought there was something wrong with his dress.

"Everyone around here knows that Dr. Bai is very skilled in medical skills, even higher than those doctors of the Third Emperor's Ancestor. If you have a patient at home, hurry up and let Dr. Bai finish reading, take some medicine and keep the medicine until the disease is cured.

"Thank you, brother" sent the pedestrian away, and Ling Yu walked towards the clinic step by step. Fearing that he was perceived by the monsters here, he completely restrained his magic power at this moment and did not release a single trace of it.

When I entered the clinic, I saw more than a dozen patients waiting in line in front of me. Lingyu automatically lined up to the end and quietly looked at the surrounding environment.

The layout of this pharmacy is simple and tidy, and there is no sign of any abnormality.

However, when his eyes were turned to the doctor who was seeing a doctor ahead, his heart suddenly moved. This person had an indescribable charm in his every move, and he was obviously not an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Lingyu quietly released a trace of spiritual consciousness and found that the person's head was full of luck, with a pale yellow in the green color, which was already the realm of a true immortal, one level higher than himself.

Ling Yu was shocked, afraid of disturbing the other party, so he didn't dare to take a closer look and hurriedly withdrew from the medicine hall. However, he didn't know that when he withdrew, a sharp light flashed in Bai Susu's eyes.

After leaving the gate, Ling Yu ran away. He was relieved until he walked twenty or thirty feet away.

I didn't expect that this demonic Taoist practice was so profound, and it seemed that things were a little troublesome. The other party had a strange treasure in his hand and his realm was a little higher. Although Ling Yu also had several magic weapons given by the master, he was not sure to get rid of the other party.

He asked for help from the master? Such an idea came to his mind and he quickly gave up. If the master really sent someone to come, then the strange treasure in the hands of this demon would have no chance of him.

After thinking about it, there was no complete solution. When I accidentally touched the talisman I carried with me, Ling Yu became excited again. These talismans were also rewarded by the master before going down the mountain, and were reserved for life-saving purposes. It was extremely powerful. If you use it when fighting against a monster, you would be more confident.

Chang Jin sent the servant away, and did not stroll in the city in the morning, and continued to study behind closed doors.

I used some food at noon and picked up my pen to practice the characters.

He stopped after seeing that the time was about the same.

Sure enough, someone came outside the door and shouted, "Is Mr. Chang here?"

Chang Jin went out in response and saw a black-faced coachman standing in the yard.

"Mr. Chang, the villain is the groom of the Tang Mansion. He came to pick up Mr. Chang to attend the literary party in the mansion. The carriage was waiting outside the door. What else does Mr. Chang need to prepare?" After all, he came out of a wealthy family. After the groom gave the ceremony, he spoke neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Okay, I have nothing to prepare, let's go now." Chang Jin said.

He got on the carriage and left, and soon threw the inn behind him.

The Tang Mansion is located in the north of Huyang Prefecture City, which is also a gathering place for the nobles and nobles in the Prefecture City, and the Tang Mansion is located in it.

However, the carriage did not drive through the main entrance of the Tang Mansion, but went around in a big circle and entered the other courtyard from another street.

"Young Master Chang, you're here." The carriage was steady, and the driver hurriedly jumped down and lifted the curtain.

"Oh" Chang Jin jumped out of the carriage and looked around with his sword.

I saw that there were already many carriages parked in the courtyard. He originally thought that he looked special when he hung a sword, but he didn't know that there were many scholars like him.

Moreover, many people have gorgeous swords and scabbards on their waists, which are eye-catching. In comparison, Chang Jin's waist looks much shabby.

The literary meeting has not yet begun. There are many tables and chairs in this courtyard. Many familiar scholars gather together to chat and have fun.

He casually released his spiritual sense and found where Wang Qinian and Ding Yue were, and hurriedly stepped over.

"Yunsheng, here, here" Wang Qinian started shouting from a distance.

Amid his shouts, the scholars at that place also turned their heads and looked.

When Chang Jin approached, Ding Yue enthusiastically introduced to the scholar beside him: "Several, this is what I told you about Chang Yunsheng, the head of Wanshan Mansion case, whose talent is far superior to Chengwen."

"Chengwen has been praised by others, Yunsheng has seen you brothers" Chang Jin said ritually.

"I admire you for a long time, my younger brother Zhao Yunfei, and I will be saved by myself."

"Luo Yuan, whose name is Zichang..."

As everyone introduced each other and praised each other, Chang Jin was initially integrated into this small group. However, he could feel that everyone was polite and distant when they spoke, which was inevitable. After all, not everyone was as honest as Ding Chengwen when they first met.

About a stick of incense came, a shout suddenly came from the door, followed by a compliment. Chang Jin listened carefully, but everyone was greeting the young man in charge.

"Young Master Tang is here..."

"Brother Tang..."

It turned out that he was Tang Xuan. Chang Jin subconsciously released his spiritual consciousness. He saw that the other party's head was bright and it was more than three feet away, like a blazing bonfire, more than ten feet apart, and he also felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

This kind of luck appeared on a mortal, which really surprised Chang Jin. Moreover, there seemed to be another mystery in that luck. He was about to take a closer look, but suddenly he realized that the young man behind Tang Xuan was in a bad mood. With a slight sense, Chang Jin hurriedly retracted his spiritual consciousness: he was actually a cultivator.
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