Chapter 312 violating the rules

When Zhao Yang was in a hurry, a Taoist priest suddenly fell from the sky, claiming to be a skeleton Taoist priest. The Taoist priest began to do it, which really worked. Suddenly, there were dark clouds and heavy rain. It was really a timely rain that made Zhao Yang happy. Zhao Yang was happy and ran out from under the umbrella and enjoyed it in the heavy rain. With all this, the skeleton Taoist priest was also immersed in the rain. Everyone is a sea of joy, but they can't always stay in the rain. After being caught in the rain for a while, they went to the house. Everyone changed their clothes one after another. Zhao Yang looked at the Taoist priest with new eyes this time and didn't look down on him as much as he did just now. Chang, fortunately, this time it's you. You not only saved the people of one side, but also saved the flowers and plants in my house. The plants and trees in this house are my life. You also saved my life. Thank you very much, Taoist!"

The old man laughed and said, "Count, this is just a small game, and it's nothing. Don't you think it's strange that my clothes are not wet at all?"

Zhao Yang came over and rubbed the Taoist priest's clothes. It was really true. It was not wet at all. Zhao Yang was very strange. "Taoist priest, I just saw that you did stand in the rain with me, but why are only your clothes dry?"

"Hahaha, the count doesn't know anything. In fact, this is a treasure dress. I wear it in winter to avoid the cold. In summer, I can relieve the heat. Don't look at the sweat I just left a lot of sweat, but it all flowed down my face, but there is no sweat on my body. Hahaha, this dress is called sweat blood. Baoyi, do you like it or not?

When asked, Zhao Yang was really moved. He said that there are such clothes in the world. It's really an anecdote. Why haven't I heard of any sweaty clothes in the world? He really wanted this dress, but in fact, the Taoist priest also deliberately tried. Looking at Zhao Yang's expression, he understood*, and casually took off the so-called sweat-blooded treasure coat. "If the count does not dislike poverty and wears it for so many years, then I will dedicate this sweat-blooded treasure dress to you as a meeting gift, how about?"

Zhao Yang took it and couldn't put it down. He quickly put on his clothes and rushed to the yard to get caught in the rain. It was also strange. It really didn't rain. What a treasure! I returned to the room, took it off, asked my confidant to put away my clothes, and then thanked the Taoist priest, "Taoist, you have helped me a lot today. How can I thank you? This... Alas!" As the saying goes, it is difficult to sleep and eat without merit. This sentence is really Yang. Zhao Yang is also good, but he doesn't like to communicate with people, but after receiving such a big gift today, he has to speak! The Taoist priest smiled and said, "Hahaha, count, our encounter is a fate destined by heaven. If you don't mind, I will be a little master in your house. What do you think?"

"Oh, Taoist priest, that's what I mean. I really want you to be a little master in my house. How can it work? This is not allowed! You should be reused. Well, now I solemnly announce that this Taoist priest will become the chief master of my lord from now on. In this house, in addition to me, you should all obey the master's instructions. In addition, I will not only become my master, but also worship him as my teacher!" As he said, Wang knelt on the ground and kowtowed to the teacher. It was still rare for a count kowtowed to an unknown Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was flattered. "Oh, count, please stand up. I can't bear it!" Then he put his hands together, "Now we are already a master-apprentice relationship, so we have nothing to talk about. In fact, why did the poor road come to the capital thousands of miles away, but why did they come to Longtubo Mansion instead of other mansions? There is actually a reason for this. I would like to be in Skull Mountain suddenly..." After saying this, he looked at the people around him. Zhao Yang was so smart that he knew what it meant. He waved his hand to the people on both sides, and the people on both sides went down. There were only Zhao Yang and Lao Dao left in the room. Lao Dao confirmed that no one eavesdropped, and then he said to Zhao Yang, "Count, guess I'm looking at the capital. Looking at it, what did I see?"

"Master, what on earth did you see?"

"Well, I saw a white dragon rise in the sky. At that time, I was very surprised. My heart just moved. Then I saw the white dragon shuttled through the sky and hovering over the capital for a long time. I quickly returned to the house, took out my magic weapon and pinched it. Guess what do you think? It turns out that there will be a new owner to board the plane!"

This sentence scared Zhao Yang very much as soon as he said it. "Master, you can't say this nonsense. If you are heard by others, you will kill your head. What basis for saying this!"

In fact, Zhao Yang was also attracted by his words, so he continued to penetrate down, which was exactly what the old man wanted. He was leading Zhao Yang to the bottom of the abyss step by step. The old man continued, "What basis do I have? Didn't you see the ability to be a teacher just now? Can't the art of calling the wind and rain say anything?

Zhao Yang thought, yes, the teacher can invite all the rain down, and there is such a sweat-blooded treasure coat. What concept? What the master said must be right. I should not doubt his old man, "Yes, Master, your spell is really smart. In addition to what you just said, this white dragon is the new master ascending to the throne. Can it be explained that the Song Dynasty is really going to change owners?

"Ha ha, count, that's exactly what I want to say. After I saw the white dragon, I found out who that person was. I also brought a special treasure called Crystal Magic Ball!"

As he spoke, Lao Dao stretched out his hand, took out a very delicate small box from the treasure bag, opened the lid of the box, and the contents were wrapped in Huang Lingzi, and then opened Huang Lingzi again. Inside was a turquoise ball, which was very delicate and beautiful. He carefully held the crystal ball in his hand. Heart, "Ha ha, count, have we met before?"

Zhao Yang shook his head, "No, I seldom go out and have almost never gone out. I just grow flowers and grass at home. I have never seen you!"

"Well, that's good. Are you looking at nothing in the crystal ball now?"

Zhao Yang looked inside carefully. There was indeed nothing. He nodded, then looked at Lao Dao, suddenly stood up, looked at the crystal ball, and began to recite a spell. He couldn't explain what was said in his mouth, and Zhao Yang couldn't understand it. Then suddenly, Lao Dao turned around and looked at the crystal ball. With this palm, Zhao Yang looked at it again and couldn't help but be shocked. A little white dragon appeared in the very calm crystal ball. It danced and circled in the crystal ball. A person appeared at the bottom of the crystal ball. Zhao Yang looked at this carefully and was so scared that he was out of his wits possession. This person was not someone else, it was him. Self! He couldn't help but take a few steps back, "This... This... How is this possible? Is this impossible?"

He didn't believe his eyes at all. Lao Dao raised his hand, and the crystal ball suddenly regained its calm. Then he looked at Lao Dao, opened his big mouth and sprayed blood on the ground. Suddenly, he sat on the chair and couldn't move. Zhao Yang exclaimed and quickly came to help his master, "Master, you said all this is Really?"

"Count, I have spent most of my effort to make you see all this clearly, and my vitality has been greatly damaged. In fact, it has violated the rules!"