I am a prince in Zhutian Films

Chapter 241 Taoist Priest and Ye Ruoyi
"I didn't expect that he is actually Brother Dao's junior uncle."

Thinking of Chu Zhao, Sikong Changfeng was filled with emotion for a moment.

He and Chu Zhao did not have much interaction, but he had heard of Chu Zhao from many people and had also seen with his own eyes the State of Chu under Chu Zhao's rule.

That is definitely a dream country, unprecedented in history.

He was highly respected by both his own subjects and those of other countries.

Even General Lei Mengsha and King Xiao Ruofeng of Langya, who were respected by countless people in Beili, admitted that they were far inferior to them.

As an emperor, Chu Zhao was undoubtedly successful, and it is no exaggeration to say that he was a sage monarch of all ages.

As for his achievements in the martial arts world…although he is not as famous as their master Li Changsheng back then, everyone in their generation knows that Chu Zhao is the best in the world and his position is unshakable.

After all, their master was defeated by Chu Zhao back then.

Regarding his stories about the underworld, I am afraid that they will seem unrealistic to the younger generations. However, only they know that those stories are true.

The young generation thinks that entering a trance at a young age is a fairy tale. In fact, when he was a young man, he had already defeated Li Changsheng, who had dominated for several eras. Now he has probably entered a realm that they dare not even think about.

Thinking of this, Sikong Changfeng suddenly laughed and said, "Speaking of which, he has now abdicated the throne to Chu An, the eldest prince of the Chu State. In the game Jianghu, do you think he will be on the Bai Xiao Tang martial arts list next year?"

"Based on my understanding of Uncle Chu Zhao, he doesn't care about Bai Xiaotang's martial arts ranking, nor would he do something like our master tore up the martial arts ranking. Whether he will be on the list depends mainly on whether Ji Ruofeng has the courage." Li Hanyi said with a smile.

Zhao Yuzhen nodded in agreement: "In some ways, Junior Master is actually very similar to Senior Li. They are not bound by the secular world, but they are also very different. Senior Li is detached from the world, while Junior Master has the world in mind.

When he went up to Wangcheng Mountain, the phrase he said most often to his disciples was that Tao follows nature. If that was the case, then learning Taoism was for the purpose of putting it to use.

The wind in the sky is impartial and blows upon all people. Rain and snow have never been meant to embellish the sky, but rather to be selfless to all people.

Of course, the forces of nature cannot be controlled, but the Tao can.

Just like I used the Lihuo Formation Heart Technique to grow peaches, it might seem ridiculous to others, but in the eyes of my junior master, it is worthy of encouragement. He also said that if it can be promoted throughout the country, then the people will be able to eat fresh vegetables and fruits in winter.

It’s just a pity that cultivation requires a certain affinity and talent.”

Li Hanyi recalled that when he went to Wangcheng Mountain to ask for sword advice, Zhao Yuzhen did indeed plant peach blossoms under the tree and plant peaches.

It seemed ridiculous back then, but now when I think about it, it is sweetness and happiness.

This made her smile, and her smile was full of sweetness and happiness.

Sikong Changfeng also smiled and sighed, "He has always been a wonderful person. His thinking is always so ingenious. But it is probably because of this that he can come up with the so-called off-season fruits and vegetables, so that the people of Chu have no shortage of fruits and vegetables all year round, and benefit neighboring countries."

Zhao Yuzhen nodded and smiled, "In my opinion, in the entire Wangcheng Mountain, no, in the entire world, there is no one as free-spirited as Junior Master, who also cares about the world. The world will always remember Junior Master, but it will not always remember Senior Li."

This is actually true. Nowadays, everyone in the world, from the eighty-year-old elders to the two or three-year-old children, knows the name of Emperor Chu Zhao of Chu. And with his achievements, it is inevitable that he will be recorded in history.

However, apart from these old veterans, not many people know about Li Changsheng, who once suppressed the martial arts world for a hundred years.

only……

"Brother Dao, I admit that Chu Zhao is very powerful, but isn't it a bit inappropriate for you to use Chu Zhao to drag down my master?"

Zhao Yuzhen realized it belatedly and said in a panic, "I'm sorry, I definitely didn't mean to be disrespectful to Senior Li."

Li Hanyi glared at Sikong Changfeng: "Master is not as good as Uncle Chu Zhao, and you don't allow people to say that?"

Sikong Changfeng: "..."

This little senior sister is terrible. Now that she has a man, she doesn’t even respect her master.

But then again, Chu Zhao is actually Han Yi's master.

Moreover, Hanyi respects Chu Zhao, a master who has real power but no name, much more than his own master.

Speaking of which, Qianluo is with Chu Zhao now. If that girl becomes Chu Zhao's disciple, wouldn't I be a generation older than Hanyi?
I hope Qianluo can be smarter and work harder!
Sikong Changfeng thought so in his heart, and said: "Brother Dao, is Qian Luo really with Chu Zhao?"

"Of course it's true. In addition to Miss Qianluo, your Xueyue City's top disciple Tang Lian seems to be here too. Brother Changfeng, don't worry."

"Then I'm relieved. This girl is really making trouble. When she comes back, I will definitely punish her severely."

Sikong Changfeng picked up the wine glass and drank it all, then stood up and said with a joking smile: "It's getting late, I won't disturb you anymore, goodbye."

Frankly speaking, it is not easy for Sikong Changfeng to be the third city lord.

There are three city lords in Xueyue City, the Drunken Immortal Baili Dongjun, the Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi, and the Spear Immortal Sikong Changfeng.

However, the wine fairy did not care about worldly affairs and was only interested in brewing Meng Po soup that would help people forget their worries.

The Snow Moon Sword Immortal's cultivation is decent, but he usually just focuses on practicing sword and doesn't care about anything else.

As a result, all trivial matters fell on Sikong Changfeng's head, so after making sure that his beloved daughter was with Chu Zhao, he hurried away to take care of the chores.

Li Hanyi had her own small courtyard on Cangshan Mountain. After seeing Sikong Changfeng off, she did not stay long and took Zhao Yuzhen back to her own residence.

"You don't have to stay with me in Snow Moon City. I am already satisfied just to see you and spend a few days with you.

You are the headmaster of Wangcheng Mountain. Now you have come down the mountain for me. I am very touched, but Wangcheng Mountain needs you.

If I miss you or you want to see me, we can meet anytime. Now is different from the past. You have it yourself, right?
You said that Uncle Chu Zhao had given you some pointers on Wangcheng Mountain before, and you have already comprehended the secret of trance.

I still need to work harder to not let you get away from me.

You go back and meditate, I will do the same.

Although I want to be with you forever and have a very selfish desire, I also know that you are in my heart and I am in your heart, and it is not just about being together day and night.

It is somewhat inappropriate for the head master of Wangcheng Mountain to linger in Xueyue City.

When you enter a trance and take over the affairs of Wangcheng Mountain, we will be together day and night, okay?

I’m just afraid that by then, you’ll find me annoying again.”

Li Hanyi snuggled in Zhao Yuzhen's arms, looking at the bright lights at the foot of the mountain, feeling happy and carefree.

Zhao Yuzhen put his arm around her waist, nodded gently, and then shook his head.

"What nonsense are you talking about? Even if we see each other every day and every moment, the little fairy is still the little fairy. How could I, Zhao Yuzhen, get tired of her?
You are right, seeing the little fairy makes me feel at peace.

Although I believe that Junior Uncle will make good arrangements for the affairs of Wangcheng Mountain before he leaves, it is still my responsibility as the headmaster.

I am very satisfied after coming down the mountain this time.

Now that my destiny has been cut off by my junior uncle, when I enter the trance, we will get married, okay?"

"Ok, I will wait for you."

Just then, Sikong Changfeng came hurriedly.

"Brother Dao, one of your disciples from Wangcheng Mountain has injured many of our disciples from Xueyue City. Do you think you can go and deal with it?"

Zhao Yuzhen was stunned: "You said that our disciples from Wangcheng Mountain injured your disciples from Xueyue City?"

Sikong Changfeng nodded: "Yes, it is your Wangcheng Mountain disciple, come with me to take a look."

At this time, in Shangguan City.

A group of disciples from Xueyue City are chasing a young Taoist priest.

The young Taoist priest was riding a golden lion and rushing around the city. It was obvious at first glance that he was a disciple of Wangcheng Mountain.

After all, only the disciples of Wangcheng Mountain know the Taiyi Lion Technique.

But the person who can use the Taiyi Lion Technique so skillfully is probably something that even the old fellows who specialize in Taoism on Wangcheng Mountain cannot do. When did such a genius with profound Taoist skills appear on Wangcheng Mountain?

The one-armed elder with a broken arm, Lei Yunhe, the former genius of Leimen, thought so and pointed at the golden lion.

"Oh, you are still far from being able to compete with the Taoist master in thunder magic!"

The young Taoist chuckled and looked back. A ray of purple lightning seemed to come out of his eyes, instantly dispersing the lightning that was rushing towards him, and went towards Lei Yunhe without slowing down.

boom!
Lightning exploded, and Lei Yunhe, who was controlling the lightning and turning it into thunder, instantly took several steps back, with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth.

"Elder Lei, are we still chasing?"

Lei Yunhe was very clear that the other party's thunder magic was better than his own, and his strength was also above his own, but as an elder of Xueyue City, how could he just watch the young Taoist do whatever he wanted in their Xueyue City?

No one can act recklessly in their Snow Moon City, not even immortals can do so!
He can't do that, because there are three other city lords in Xueyue City.

"Chase!"

Lei Yunhe said in a deep voice, leading a group of disciples to chase in the direction where the golden light disappeared.

There are countless attics of all sizes in Xueyue City, as well as numerous small courtyards, where all kinds of people live. Some are peerless masters, and some don’t even know martial arts, but they are definitely not ordinary people.

The young Taoist priest rode a golden lion and rushed to a remote courtyard. He suddenly jumped in, and then the golden lion turned into golden light and disappeared in the air.

The courtyard was quiet and elegant, and seemed a little strange, because it was winter, but the courtyard was lush and green, and there was a faint fragrance. There was a swing tied to the vines, swinging, but no one was on it.

Next to the swing there was a table with a small red clay stove and a cup of steaming tea on it.

It was obvious that someone had been drinking tea here just now, and probably went back home because of the commotion in the city.

The young Taoist priest walked to the side of the swing, unceremoniously picked up the teacup on the case and took a sip, then stood in front of the door and shouted loudly: "Miss Ye, please come out and see me."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the house was opened from the inside, and a thin woman in a green shirt walked out.

The woman was very beautiful, like an orchid in a valley, quiet and elegant.

The sound is also very pleasant, as clear as a spring, as if it comes from the clouds.

"It seems that the Taoist priest came here specially to see me?"

The young Taoist priest looked at the woman in front of him with a sharp gaze, using the moonlight and the lights in the courtyard. Then he nodded and said leisurely:

"The Book of Songs says: Her hands are like tender catkins, her skin is like solidified fat, her neck is like a cicada, her teeth are like white gourds, her head is like a beautiful lady, her smile is charming, her eyes are beautiful and she is eager to see.

There is also an ancient poem saying: There is a beauty in the north, who is peerless and independent. One look from her is enough to make a city fall in love with her, and another look is enough to make a country fall in love with her. I would rather not know that she is enough to make a city fall in love with her, because such a beauty is hard to find again.

Today, I met Miss Ye, and these poems and words seemed to unfold before me at this moment. "

Ye Ruoyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "Master, you are too kind. You came here so late at night and made such a big noise. You are not here to show off your knowledge, right?"

“It’s not an exaggeration.”

The young Taoist shook his head and said with a smile: "Even in my eyes, Miss Ye is a great beauty, and worthy of me, the most handsome Taoist in the world, except that she is a little thin. And I have another question. Of course, the answer to this question is not important. Anyway, I have already taken a fancy to you and want to marry you. I will take you back to the mountain even if I have to rob you."

Was she being teased?

Still, she was teased by a Taoist priest.

Also, isn’t this Taoist priest too shameless?

Although he is indeed handsome, more handsome than any other man she has ever seen, this is too shameless.

I have never seen such a shameless person!
There was a flash of anger in Ye Ruoyi's eyes, but her tone remained the same.

She said with a faint smile: "I wonder what's the problem?"

"Are you really Ye Xiaoying's biological daughter?"

"Master, what do you mean by this?"

Ye Ruoyi's expression finally changed, and she said angrily: "I know you are a martial arts expert, and I am no match for you, but you insulted my mother like this, even if I die, I will not let you off easily."

After saying that, Ye Ruoyi suddenly rushed towards the young Taoist priest, as graceful as a startled swan and as elegant as a swimming dragon.

The young Taoist priest reached out and grabbed her wrist, then pulled her into his arms and sat down on the swing. He said to himself, "It's really hard to imagine that Ye Xiaoying, a rough man, could have given birth to such a beautiful daughter like you. Are you sure you are his biological child?"

"you……"

Ye Ruoyi was furious and struggled in the young Taoist's arms, her originally fair face turning extremely red.

I don’t know if it was out of anger, shame, or both.

The young Taoist hugged the beauty tightly in his arms, making sure she couldn't move. Then he smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself to you first. My name is Chu Ye, my Taoist name is Yunxiao, and I am your future husband."

"You are shameless, let me go!"

Chu Ye let her go, took out a scroll and a letter from his arms and handed them to Ye Ruoyi: "Take a look for yourself, this is the marriage certificate and the letter your father gave you."

Ye Ruoyi fled from Chu Ye's arms, took the scroll and the letter, kicked Chu Ye as if to vent her anger, and then sat on the stool next to her to read the letter and the scroll.

Chu Ye did not disturb her. He drank tea leisurely and was very considerate to pour her a cup.

Ye Ruoyi read the letter, then unfolded the scroll and found that it was actually a marriage certificate.

Marriage certificate issued by Taoism!
Ye Ruoyi blushed and hurriedly rolled up the scroll.

Chu Ye smiled and said, "It's your father's handwritten letter, right? Your father promised you to me."

"It is true that this is a handwritten letter from my father, but my father has a condition. You must cure me first. Don't you think it is too early to talk about marriage now? And I have someone I like, so you should become a monk..."

Chu Ye interrupted, "What's wrong with being a monk? It's not like a monk can't marry. Didn't my senior brother come to your Xueyue City to marry a wife? It doesn't matter who you like. You will definitely fall in love with me in the end. Stretch out your hand."

Subconsciously, Ye Ruoyi stretched out her slender hand.

By the time she reacted, Chu Ye had already put his hand on her pulse.

"Well, the hidden meridian is damaged, and the congenital heart meridian is incomplete. It's really tricky." Chu Ye's tone was also a little heavy. He stared at Ye Ruoyi and said faintly: "It's not easy for you to live until now. You must have suffered a lot."

Ye Ruoyi smiled calmly: "Not bad."

"I'm calm and I find that I like you more and more. I can't cure your disease, I can only alleviate it."

"I know this is my fate."

Ye Ruoyi remained calm. She had never held any hope for Chu Ye, so naturally she was not disappointed.

After all, even the King of Medicine could not cure her congenital disease, let alone Chu Ye, a young Taoist priest.

"You are quite open-minded." Chu Ye smiled: "However, I only said that I had no choice, and I didn't say that others had no choice. Otherwise, why do you think your father wanted to marry you to me?"

Before he finished speaking, three figures suddenly jumped in from outside the yard.

"Junior brother?"

Zhao Yuzhen was a little stunned: "Why did you come to Xueyue City?"

Chu Ye grinned: "So it's the head teacher, brother. I'm here to get married just like you."

"Get a wife?"

"Yes, it's her, Ye Ruoyi. Her father, Ye Xiaoying, betrothed her to me. As long as I can cure her disease, she will be my wife."

"Can you cure her?"

Without waiting for Chu Ye to speak, Sikong Changfeng shook his head and said, "I know that you have great martial arts skills, but curing illnesses and saving lives is not something that can be done with just great martial arts skills."

Sikong Changfeng smiled in disbelief, then his face changed and he said in a deep voice: "Also, Taoist priest broke into my Xueyue City at night and injured more than a dozen of my Xueyue City disciples. Shouldn't you give me an explanation?"

"You were the ones who were unreasonable first... Never mind. I am too lazy to care about these things. It was indeed me who injured the man. If you want an explanation, go to my senior brother. My senior brother will give you every cent of the compensation you deserve."

Zhao Yuzhen nodded helplessly and asked, "Junior brother, not long after you came down the mountain, your uncle and aunt came to Wangcheng Mountain. Did you see the two aunts who came to look for you?"

"Yes, my mother said she wanted to visit her homeland and go to Beique with Second Mother."

Chu Ye said, taking out a small porcelain bottle and handing it to Ye Ruoyi: "This is the Ming Wang Dan refined by my father. It can suppress your illness and make you feel better on weekdays. You are too weak now and it is not suitable for traveling. I will call my father to treat you. Honey, wait for me!"

Although I have never heard of the term "wife", it obviously means "madam".

Ye Ruoyi was ashamed and angry: "Who is your wife? Don't talk nonsense."

Chu Ye smiled and rubbed Ye Ruoyi's head, "I have chosen you, so you are my wife. Okay, I am leaving now."

As the words fell, the four people present only heard a slight sound of thunder, and the figure disappeared in the courtyard.

Sikong Changfeng looked at the moonlit sky in the northwest and exclaimed: "You can turn your body into lightning. You are really an extraordinary junior brother!"

The depth of his thunder magic is unprecedented in my life!
Zhao Yuzhen nodded and smiled, "My master once said that my junior brother is a natural born Taoist."

"Wangcheng Mountain has a successor."

"Xueyue City is not bad either. Miss Tanglian and Miss Qianluo are both rare martial arts geniuses. Their future achievements will not be inferior to Brother Changfeng."

Tang Lian is very good.

His daughter is better.

But compared to Zhao Yuzhen's junior brother, he is not even a little bit inferior.

At the very least, there is a huge difference in martial arts skills.

Judging from the level of cultivation he displayed, he is at least a master of the Fuyao realm.

Sikong Changfeng shook his head and asked curiously, "I see that Taoist brother's junior fellow has great confidence in his father. I wonder who his father is?"

"My junior uncle, Chu Zhao."

Sikong Changfeng: "..."

(End of this chapter)