On Qionglong Mountain Road, a thin horse carried a fat Taoist, stepping down the stone steps step by step. The fat Taoist was gray, with a fleshy face and black eyes. He looked like he was not a noble person. A few mountain people who were passing by were very respectful to the Taoist, so he stood up from afar and asked his horse to pass by first.

Because not only did they recognize this Taoist priest, their family also rented several acres of fertile land from this Taoist priest.

This Taoist priest is the master of the prison in Zhenguan on Qionglong Mountain, and the person who is known as Master Zhao is.

The Zhao Jianyuan really won’t leave Guanli easily, but this Zhao Jianyuan is a Western-Capital.

Qian Yiqun repeatedly studied the disguise array contributed by Hong Niang and thought about it more, and finally learned a little bit. Now he can only change his body shape. As for the high-end requirements of voice and expression, they are all full of Qian's imprints and cannot be vivid and vivid. And he can only barely become older, and he will be unable to achieve it if he wants to become a child or a woman.

Fortunately, Sister Gu didn't know Zhao Jianyuan, so she didn't look like her in other aspects, and the problem was not big. Qian Yiqun realized the most relaxed thing in the world just after she became the figure of Zhao Jianyuan. It was very relaxed to see the Hongniang change, and it was really her turn to know the troubles.

Once the body transforms, various changes will occur, just like the person borrowed by the array eyes. Zhao Jianyuan is obviously too fat, and his chest will be breathless after walking a few steps, not to mention the accumulation of fat. He shook three times when he walked around. When he was just now, he almost exhausted Qian Yiqun. I really admire him for being able to drag his body around the mountain and scream.

——If I had known this, I should have borrowed my hair that was in the wind.

Qian Yiqun secretly regretted that he should not have tried to save trouble, so he took the broken hair left by Zhao Jianyuan when he hinged the head. However, if he really wanted to borrow the hair from Suifeng, he might not be willing to borrow it. The body's hair and skin should not be damaged lightly. If it weren't for the long hair that was too long, who would hinge it?

Since Li Xiangjun was kidnapped by Gu Yaonu yesterday, Qionglong Mountain has been noisy and has been commuting with sisters who were sending messages from Jinxiao tribe. Qian Yiqun met several groups when he went down the mountain, but it was because of Zhao Jianyuan's appearance. Otherwise, Xu Fo and Li Zhenli would have chased him long ago.

With the intelligence of these two women, they will soon know that they have transformed into Zhao Jianyuan. Only after going down the mountain and changing their appearance can they completely hide it from them.

"Master, wouldn't it be better to bring them two as helpers?" Qian Wei was very puzzled by Qian Yiqun's courage to go to the meeting alone.

"I want to fight with one blow when I am not prepared. If I bring them with me, wouldn't it be a bad thing?" Qian Yiqun said helplessly, "Just follow me, don't ask more."

Qian Wei was timid and just led the horse in front of him. Soon the two passed by a firewood shed and saw a farmer working inside. Qian Wei secretly went over and cut a bunch of hair, took it back and handed it to Qian Yiqun. Qian Yiqun turned into the man's appearance, still wearing a Taoist robe, and sat on the horse to the city.

Just as he walked to the foot of Lingyan Mountain, Qian Yiqun's horse head was stopped.

The man who blocked the road looked familiar, and he was a small hat in blue and a standard clothing for the servants of the Wen family. The man in front of him looked at Qian Yiqun's face carefully, then took out a drawing from his arms, and compared it carefully. After a while, he said, "Where is the Taoist coming from?"

"The Taoist comes from the Tao." Qian Yiqun said angrily, "Are you the government? You dare to block the road!"

"Although we are not an official, we are a little more powerful than the official." Another person who looked like a manager came out and said proudly, "We are the Gusu Wen family!"

"Well!" Qian Yiqun pretended to be surprised, "Are you the Wen family of Hengshan, Gusu Wen family?"

"Of course!" The manager's chest was high.

"Then do you know Mr. Yuanma?" Qian Yiqun asked.

The manager was shocked and his waist bent a little: "Is Taoist Master Mr. Ma's old friend?"

"That's right." Qian Yiqun touched the stubble on his face and felt itchy. "I received a letter from Mr. Ma half a month ago. I was worried that I couldn't find a place, so I could lead the way quickly."

The manager of the Wenfu looked sad: "Master, please follow me, but it may not be so easy to see Mr. Ma." As he said that, he told him about Ma Huaiyuan going up the mountain to find trouble for Qian Yiqun, which naturally added fuel to the fire, and said that Qian Yiqun was offended by the great evil heaven and earth.

Qian Yiqun sneered in his heart, poked Qian Wei gently, and muttered: "It seems that if you don't teach me some lessons, you won't know that the sky is so high."

The manager thought Qian Yiqun was talking about "Qian Yiqun", and echoed: "That's right, Taoist master must teach him a lesson...Oh!"

Qian Weiyin secretly tripped, causing him to fall into a dog's mud, and he fell off two front teeth, his face full of blood. Qian Yiqun sighed loudly: "The real evil nature of Suzhou is really evil. You just scolded someone and you will be retribution."

The manager was frowning and vomited two mouthfuls of blood and did not dare to speak.

Qian Wei still refused to let him go, and then he tripped him up after taking two steps. After falling five or six, the manager couldn't hold on anymore and said to Qian Yiqun: "Master, go and do something private." He lost his front teeth and his mouth was leaking, and it was finally clear.

Qian Yiqun naturally let him go. He walked to the side of the road, picked up three piles of soil towards Qionglong Mountain, kowtowed and murmured: "Qian Shenxian is very compassionate, the villain has learned a lesson. Please let the villain go." He kowtowed seventeen or eighteen times before he was willing to stand up.

Seeing that he apologized like this, Qian Wei stopped tripping him. The manager took two steps and saw that he no longer fell, he thought to himself: Qian Yiqun is indeed a god from heaven, you can know this! It seems that this Taoist is also in danger, so why should I flatter him? He thought about this, and there was no more words on the road ahead, just to make Qian Yiqun quiet.

This time Qian Yiqun was walking at the main gate of Zhang Mansion, and it was indeed a wealthy family! The horse stones were placed at the door, and horse pillars were tied to the horse trough to be distributed. Three doors were made of four, which was very impressive.

Wen Guangzu and Zhang Wenjin had similar scents, so they stayed in Zhang's house to heal. Now the scars on the wounds have fallen, and the two are still getting together every day, not saying anything about going home. I heard that a Taoist priest from outside was a helper invited by Ma Huaiyuan. Wen Guangzu and Zhang Wenjin naturally walked back to greet him, and they were very respectful.

Qian Yiqun laughed in his heart, and he was tired from walking. Thinking that there were still several miles to go home, he couldn't help but catch the autumn wind here and explore the truth. Seeing that they were so earnest, he said to me: If I don't ask them to do something, I will be really sorry for them.

The group entered the flower hall and had their own servants to arrange refreshments.

"Dare you dare to ask the Taoist priest for your surname?" Zhang Wenjin asked angrily.

"People in the martial arts world are called kind people." Qian Yiqun said lightly, sitting at the guest of honor.

Wen Guangzu also sat down and asked bluntly: "That money thief is a little capable, and I wonder what kind of skills does the kind master have?"

Qian Yiqun thought to himself: Just use some tricks to convince them. He said, "I call that cup, and that cup will fly in."

Wen Guangzu and Zhang Wenjin widened their eyes, waiting for the kind-hearted man to verify that what he said was true.

"Come on, fly!" Qian Yiqun pointed to the teacup beside Wen Guangzu and shouted.

Qian Wei naturally took the teacup and delivered it to Qian Yiqun. Qian Yiqun waved his hand, and this time he saved even speaking, so he let Qian Wei return to his original place.

Wen Guangzu and Zhang Wenjin both had some knowledge and thought to himself: This Taoist man neither uses spells nor does he have a talisman paper formation. He can have such power with just a thought! He must be a master with supernatural powers! Looking at him with dark face and rough skin, he must be a hermit who practices hard in the mountains! This time Ma Huaiyuan made a contribution.

The two looked at each other, Zhang Wenjin shook his head slightly, Wen Guangzu nodded slightly, but thought of going together. Zhang Wenjin meant that he should not let this person go, Wen Guangzu said: This is the intention.

Seeing that he was pretending to be a master, Qian Yiqun picked up the teacup and took a sip, saying, "I have done two things when I came out of the mountain this time."

"Please say, if there are some brothers who can serve you, you dare not obey your orders!" Zhang Wenjin was born in a merchant family and expressed his loyalty without any obstacles. On the contrary, Wen Guangzu and the reserved children of officials were just speaking out to echo.

"First, I met my old friend Mr. Ma." Qian Yiqun said, "Second, I heard that Mother Gu from Meixianglou in Nanjing is in Suzhou and I want to invite her to meet her."

Wen Guangzu said immediately: "The Taoist Master of Good Sect knows that Mr. Ma was kidnapped by the thief Qian Yiqun, and blackmailed four thousand two-legged silver. Please ask the Taoist Master to save him!"

"Is four thousand taels a lot?" Qian Yiqun pretended to be ignorant, "Just give it to him."

Wen Guangzu gritted his teeth and said, "Silver and money are small, but face is big! If we compromise with the thief, God knows how many people will suffer from it in the future."

"This is not busy." Qian Yiqun touched the turtle and always felt a little uncomfortable. He said again, "When you find Mama Gu, you will be more confident in dealing with the thief." He immediately praised the vast magical powers of the Fairy Girl, and the mysterious magical numerology, which is a rare help. Because the two of them have old age, they must meet again this time.

Zhang Wenjin thought to himself: It seems that this Taoist has been holding it in the mountains for a long time, so he will give up two beautiful maids to him tonight, so that he can do something good.

"Actually, it would be easier to ask Mom Gu to come than 4,000 taels of silver." Wen Guangzu smiled, "Don't say that she is in Suzhou now, even in Nanjing, can invite you."

"That's the best." Qian Yiqun was too lazy to slap with the two of them again, and said, "I have finished the Taoist fasting pill. Please ask the two of you Shanfu Shou to prepare some simple food."

Shanfu Shou is a respectful title for lay people. At present, only Taoist priests who abide by the ancient laws use this word. When Zhang Wenjin heard that this Taoist vocabulary was professional, he believed it a little more and said with a smile: "Do you dare to ask if the immortals have any jealous words?"

"The Taoist cultivates his mind but does not cultivate his mouth, and he will do whatever he wants!" Qian Yiqun said, his appetite increased, and his saliva was secreted from his mouth. He quickly drank a sip of tea to cover up.

After Zhang Wenjin got this accurate statement, he naturally ordered the chef to take out all the means to treat this Gaodao Zhenren who was secluded in the mountains and fields. Soon, the whole Zhang Mansion became lively, and fresh chickens, ducks, fish and pigs were successively slaughtered into the kitchen and were cooked into delicious dishes with colors, fragrance and flavor.
Chapter completed!