Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 452
If, before this meal, Li Shimin would give a very low score to the troublesome Taoist priest that Auntie said... Then now he is not holding a wine glass in front of him, but holding a glass of wine. A Taoist priest who took a sip of a cup of tea has quite polarized evaluations in his heart.

do you like it?Still don't like it.

I don't know why, I just don't like this guy.No matter how you look at it, it doesn't please your eyes, even if it wasn't for Sister's order, he would want to smash this Taoist right now and throw him into the wilderness to feed the dogs.

He didn't know why either.

Why do I hate a bull nose so much.

According to the logic, it shouldn't be... My mother is dedicated to Taoism, and there are often Taoists in the family who give lectures, and the Li family has always been respectful.

What's more... His family name is Li.

Old Lord Lear's Lee.

Although the bloodline...is a bit far-fetched, but in the final analysis, Li Shimin has no prejudice against these practitioners.

But why do I hate him so much alone?
I hated him so much that I hated the other person very much, but I still had to put on a drink with a smile on my face and feel disgusted in my heart.

but.

Hate is hate.

My mother has practiced Taoism for many years, not to mention, whether it is "Huang Ting Jing" or "Tao Te Ching", I have been influenced by my ears and eyes since I was a child, although I dare not say that I can memorize it word for word, but as long as someone starts it, then let him It is also extremely easy to recite the next paragraphs.

And for so many years, whether it was his mother who brought his brothers and sisters to visit, or the number of high-level practitioners who were invited to the house, they expressed their opinions carefully and thoughtfully.

The Taoist in front of me...

Even if you don't like it, you have to admit it.Even if there is only a small part of the Huang Ting Jing in the other party's mouth, it sounds...

The realm is really not ordinary high.

The so-called three people don't care about the Tao, the fear is that there are too many people, you say yours, I say mine, and each expresses his own opinion, but it will confuse the sincere seekers without reference.

But the passage of "Huang Ting Jing" in front of him, Li Shimin had to admit that it was the most "perfect" passage he had ever heard.

The more you think about the mysterious words contained in those calm words, the more you will understand them in your heart.

But I still can't tell...

call……

"What a profound Taoist practice."

he thought to himself.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes... but it disappeared in an instant.

Maybe it's a rumor to confuse the public.

This thought popped up suddenly.

……

Li Zhen didn't know what the other party was thinking.

He can't read minds, and he can't overhear other people's voices.

But I was also whispering in my heart.

Tang Taizong called our old Li here just to listen to a passage?
How about you, old man, go to Xiangshan?
And... Brother Silly Gen next to you, can you stop eating and stop talking?

Good guy, no wonder you're so thin, what's wrong with Lao Li's family not giving you food?
At noon, I had a meal without talking or sleeping with a peerless beauty. At this moment, Lao Li really couldn't stand it anymore.

But the problem is that even Tang Taizong didn't say much, and he couldn't say anything.

Seeing that Li Shimin was in a daze, he pondered for a while, and cut straight to the point:
"General Lee."

"what?"

Li Shimin returned to his senses.

Watching the Taoist clap his hands:

"I don't know if General Li called the poor man today, but what's the matter?"

"Uh……"

Hearing this, Li Shimin was stunned for a moment, then suppressed all the thoughts in his heart and said with a smile:
"No, I just feel that I am very close to the Taoist leader... Dare to ask the leader, how many high-level skills are you already in the Taoist sect?"

Explore your own bottom?
What is he going to do?

Li Zhen was a little puzzled, but there was no need to hide his background.

But if anyone wants to find out, they can't hide it at all.

Let's not come out with a nine-rank Xiaodao boy.

So he smiled openly and waved his hands:

"I don't dare to call it a high-level skill. To be honest, I was born in a small Taoist temple and devoted myself to cultivating the Tao. Therefore, in terms of rank, it is only the ninth rank."

"Nine grades?"

Looking at Li Shimin's surprised gaze, Li Zhen nodded:

"Exactly."

"... Why didn't the Taoist priest go to the altar to receive the scriptures?"

As a cultivator, go to the Dharma altar to receive the scriptures, and receive the profound method of practicing Qi.

Isn't this a path that all Taoist practitioners must take?
This is common sense.

But Li Zhen waved his hand again:

"Poverty Taoism does not cultivate grades, but cultivates heart. If you go to the altar to receive the decree, then you will be entangled in mundane affairs, and you will not be free. So I have never been there... Hey, it's good like this, quiet and comfortable. "

What he said was the truth, but to Li Shimin it sounded at ease in his heart.

There is a clear line between practitioners and non-practitioners.

Can't make it through, just can't make it through.

And "people who come here" also have different statuses.

In the realm of Chuchen, for practitioners who also practice qi, they are like ordinary people among "people who have come here".

Before, Li Shimin still had some concerns.

At first, he thought that the other party was just a run-down Taoist priest who did not practice Taoism and made a living in the world of mortals.But just now, I heard the other party preaching, and felt that this person matched...even far beyond the Taoist cultivation base, and I was worried that if I forcibly kept him, would I provoke the Taoist sect on the national teacher's side? The Chinese are dissatisfied.

After all... this is Luoyang, and a person with such a strong cultivation of Taoism should not be an unknown person in the Taoism.

Dad doesn't like to cause trouble by himself, if he really forcibly detains a high-level practitioner in the Taoist sect, then things will become very troublesome.

But now there is no pressure.

Ninth Grade Nayi Daoist.

The lowest level entry disciple of Taoism.

Although the cultivation of Taoism is astonishing, after all... In the big picture, even if it is a national teacher, it will not be difficult for the Li family because of a ninth-rank disciple.

A national teacher is just a national teacher.

But the Li family is not just the Li family.

Then there is no pressure.

All the follow-up plans in his mind disappeared without a trace, and he didn't want to continue to push back and forth with a Taoist priest with no backing.

It's not necessary, it's just an ordinary person, not worth it... Elder Sister only said to let her take him away, but she couldn't ask anything anyway.

Not even a little bit of information is given.

If you don't give it, don't give it.

but……

"Ninth-rank disciple?...Dare to ask who is the master of the world?"

"Don't dare to take that word."

Li Laodao thought that others were being polite to him, so he waved his hand for the third time:

"The master has already passed away. As for Gao Gong... Hey, to be honest, Pindao was an orphan. He was born in a Taoist temple called Chushiguan at the end of the Qiemo period. It was Emperor Wen who ordered the national teacher to send Taoist Guang in order to save lives. It was set up when Bu Tianxia fetched the souls of the dead. If General Li thought that the poor Taoist came from some famous family, he might have misunderstood."

To attract the souls of the dead?

Naturally, it is not clear that Li Shimin, who lived in those days, was a group of Taoists with no backing, no background, no talent and no ability, felt more at ease.

Ok.

Although I don't know where the person in front of me caught my sister's eyes.

But firstly, he is not from a famous family, secondly, he is not from an aristocratic family, and thirdly, he has no complicated power struggle...

haha~
That's it.

It's completely safe.

The last trace of doubt dissipated, so, instead of continuing to inquire, he touched his arms.

"Shou Chu Taoist priest."

"General Li, please speak."

Before the words finished, Li Zhen saw the other party take out a piece of letter paper.

"Does the Taoist know what this is?"

"what?"

Li Zhen stretched his head and looked there.

Just heard one sentence:
"This is a military letter. The military letter of my own soldiers."

Bingxin?

Some unfamiliar vocabulary made Li Zhen unable to react for a while, so he heard the other party continue:
"I appreciate the Taoist priest very much, and I appreciate the talent of the Taoist priest. This soldier believes that I have a position of five hundred personal soldiers. The Taoist priest only needs to press his fingerprints, and he will take up the post of the personal soldier from now on. I don't know if the chief wants it ?”

"...?"

Hearing this, Li Zhen was taken aback...

Or in a daze.

As if he didn't hear clearly, he asked:

"What... what?"

Then I saw the content of the note:

"Transfer from time to time, stay at the beginning, one hundred and sixty-seven, and enter the brave camp - will be awarded."

At the end of a few simple words, there is a square seal.

And Li Shimin's voice also turned into a kind of calmness that was almost forbidden:
"how?"

What a fart.

what happened to you?

Come to your house for a meal in a good way, and you want me to work hard for you?

Still in the army?
Kiss your grandma a little mushroom!

Li Laodao rolled his eyes directly, pushed the soldier letter to the opponent's table, and cupped his hands:

"General Li, don't be joking."

"The matter of soldiers and soldiers is never a joke."

"..."

Hey, Sun thief.

You're still putting on airs, right?

Li Zhen was completely speechless.

He even wondered, how did the back of this man's Tiance Mansion be built?

Is this still Tang Taizong in history?

The Taoist who didn't know that he had been on Tang Taizong's blacklist for some reason shook his head again.

He is...

It is the kind of saying that eat soft but not hard.

If you need help with anything, you can talk about it and discuss it, that's definitely no problem.

Buddies are friends, but they are in love.

You have a good chat, talk about logic, talk about love, and even talk about mentality, that's not a problem at all.

But when you come up, you stick to your face, you don't think about logic or police badges, and you seem to be awarded gold water, but in fact it is equivalent to labeling yourself as a mob who helps wolves beat good people... and tries to use "good people, help me, I'll save you until the end to kill" ridiculous reason, let go to be your personal soldier?

What, are you going crazy?
Did I agree?
The werewolf came up and jumped up to kill the witch in the prophet's skin?

Sun thief, you think you died too slowly, right?

Wait, see you off tonight.

Not to mention that Li Shimin was upset with him, he was also beginning to be upset with Li Shimin.

Not much speculation.

It's a good thing I didn't eat a few mouthfuls of food from your family, otherwise I'm afraid I'm going to ask the poor for money?

So, he simply put down his teacup and cupped his hands:

"General Li, stop joking. Pindao feels a little unwell today. I apologize to the two of you. Let's take a step first and stay with me less."

"slow!"

As soon as he got up and left the table, Li Shimin's voice came from behind.

But Li Zhen didn't pay attention at all.

He walked out the door on his own.

But at some point, Li Yuanba, who had only one bone left in the pork knuckle in his hand, cast his eyes on the second brother.

The Taoist took three steps.

The second brother nodded slightly.

With this instruction, the devil-like boy grinned, his mouth full of fangs like a fierce god.

Hey.

Toy!

give me……

"return!"

With a loud shout, the moment the bone stick in his hand was thrown out, it went straight to Li Zhen's thigh...

Blast away!

"Bang!!"

(End of this chapter)