Fengshen Wendaoxing

He used to have a master and brothers, but now he only has one apprentice left.

"If it's what my master said, King Zhou, I really can't see you through."

Lu Chuan raised his head and looked at the deep night sky. The well-behaved Ming emperor Xin Fang refused to do it, but he chose to be the faint king Zhou. What kind of operation is this?

the next day.

After Lu Chuan breathed out, he was practicing boxing in the courtyard, when suddenly a pretty maid entered the courtyard, holding a folded dress made of high-quality fabrics.

"My lord, these are the clothes sent to you by the national teacher."

The maid said: "The national teacher said that you must wear it when you go out today."

Lu Chuan stopped and took a look. It was dark blue, and he saw that it was made of high-quality silk fabrics. Such clothes cost at least a few dozen taels of silver to make.

"Master."

Lu Chuan shook his head and smiled, how could he not understand what Shen Gongbao meant?

Today he went back to Songjiazhuang to pick up his father. These good things also represented face, and they were worn by those in Songjiazhuang and his father.

Tell them that he is doing very well now, and of course it will make his father have face among everyone.

Lu Chuan said to the maid: "I see, you can put the clothes in my room, and then go back!"

"Young master, the national teacher asked me to stay here to serve." The maid said,

"serve?"

Lu Chuan looked at the maid as if, well, she was seventeen or eighteen years old, she was handsome and handsome, and she came out of the palace after all.

However, Shen Gongbao knew that he was practicing Taoism and couldn't get close to women, so he sent such a beautiful maid here...

has a problem!

Lu Chuan's eyes instantly became alert.

With his master's pissing nature, maybe he was trying to trick him again, and when he couldn't hold back the female sex, he would suddenly show up to give him a 'surprise,' and then use an excuse to clean himself up.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan nodded approvingly, it is really possible that this is the case.

So he waved his hand, and Lu Chuan said, "No need, I'm used to being alone, and I'm not used to having one more person, so go back!"

The maid gave Lu Chuan a surprised look, and finally left with a strange look.

"What do you look at, don't think that Master Dao is also the kind of man who can't walk when he sees a woman."

Lu Chuan muttered solemnly in his heart: "Poverty is a cultivator, and he does not touch women."

Cultivation of the Tao requires a pure heart and as few desires, so after a long period of practice, most people will not have much desire in that area.

For example, between his master and those twelve uncles, Jiang Ziya was the only one who got married in the end of the whole teaching, but unfortunately he married a tigress who was half-buried in the soil.

After entering the room and changing his clothes, Lu Chuan put the Zixiao Sword into the secret realm of Tibetan soldiers in his body, and when he was about to go out, someone had already parked a carriage at the door.

Although it was not Shen Gongbao's car, it was decorated very gorgeously.

"Young master, the national teacher asked us to go with you."

Four guards with sabers came leading the horses. Although they were just empty-handed, they looked majestic and very attractive.

Lu Chuan: "..."

Everything has been arranged for him, what else can he say?

Originally, I wanted to keep a low profile, but when I thought about it, when his father was in the Song family, he always kept his brows down and worked hard to support his stupid son.

Now that he is well-off today, it's good to give his father some face and prestige, and it's not a bad thing.

Thinking of this, Lu Chuan said to the four guards: "Go, call eight more people."

"yes!"

The four guards were stunned for a moment, this is a bit different from what the national teacher said!

Not long after, twelve knights on fast horses armed with swords escorted a carriage and left Chaoge City.

"drive!"

After leaving the city, the crowd hurried to the Song Family Village with a cloud of smoke.

Songjiazhuang is thirty-five miles south of Chaoge City.

At the beginning, when Lu Chuan went to Chaoge to buy banquet supplies in the simple flatbed carriage of the Song Mansion, it took almost an hour on the road including rest.

But the carriage is too simple, and the horse is also a bad horse, so it will take a long time to use it.

But now, these horses in the State Teacher's Mansion were all given by King Zhou, how could it be bad?

It took less than half an hour, and everyone followed Lu Chuan's guidance to Songjiazhuang.

After entering the villa, the speed of the car slowed down again, and it slowly drove towards the location of Song Mansion in Lu Chuan's memory.

Such a gorgeous cart, and more than a dozen fierce and majestic guards, immediately attracted the attention of the villagers of Songjiazhuang as soon as they entered the village.

Finally, the cart stopped in front of the Song Mansion.

Lu Chuan opened the curtain and looked outside. After six or seven years, the red walls and green tiles, and the stone lion gate, the scenery in front of the Song Mansion is still the same.

The door is closed.

Lu Chuan said: "Go and call the door."

"yes!"

A guard immediately knocked on the door, and soon a young man came to open the door.

Just looking at the guard at the door, who was half taller than himself, with a thick face and round waist, his face suddenly changed.

The big man said in a low voice: "Go in quickly and inform your master that the disciples of the national teacher are here to visit your house.

"Be polite!"

Lu Chuan reprimanded him in the car, and then said, "Brother, please go and report to me, and say that an old friend is visiting."

He was really speechless with these rough guys.

He doesn't even know how to speak, and he looks fierce, making him look like a big villain.

"Yes Yes!"

The servant nodded, and looked outside, there were more than a dozen such strong men, standing there like a wall.

Looking at that gorgeous carriage again, the person who can sit in this kind of carriage must be a big shot who is either rich or expensive.

Seeing such a battle, he still didn't hesitate, turned around and rushed into the hospital to report.

The gate of the Song Mansion.

Some villagers from Songjiazhuang gathered gradually, more and more slowly, they all wanted to see what kind of person was sitting in such a magnificent car.

Soon two young servants ran out and opened the gate of the Song Mansion.

A group of people walked out of the door, surrounded by a fat old man with white hair, wrinkled face, holding a cane, who was almost unable to walk.

"I don't know that the honored guest is coming, and I am far away to welcome you. Please forgive me." Song Yiren came to the front of the car and said, clasping his fists.

The curtain of the car was lifted, and a very handsome young man in blue jumped out of the carriage, his eyes slowly swept across the people in front of him.

The fat old man is easy to identify as Song Yiren, Song Shan, the uncle of the Song Mansion, and Song Ze, the second master, on the left and right.

There was also a young man who was half a head shorter than him and had a bad complexion. Lu Chuan recognized him as Song Yu, the third master of the Song family who bullied him back then.

Then came several women and relatives of the Song family.

In the end, half a step behind all these people was a respectful figure.

While he was looking at everyone, everyone was also looking at him.

"Old owner, long time no see."

Lu Chuan clasped his fists with a slight smile and said.

"The distinguished guest is..."

Song Yiren's body was stooped, he was startled when he heard the words, he raised his head and stared at Lu Chuan for a long time, and said, "Excuse me, old man, my eyesight is blurred, I don't remember where I met this distinguished guest?"

There are two more updates, I'm writing, hehe, it's afternoon.