Chapter Ninety-One: Fujiang Water, Old Road, the Last Room

The turquoise water surface of the Tomie River is murmuring, sparkling in the sunset, and the scales swimming, and the water and sky meet in a line, as if hiding a mysterious power.

Tao Zi Kite stepped on the soft white sand beach by the river, looking at the clear river water that was about to submerge the soles of his shoes when the wind blew up, it was inevitable that it would be a little cool in early spring, even in Dongyang County.

Since James can hide until now, he must be in an extremely hidden and safe location, but where will it be where Li Lingyun can't find even Li Lingyun's hands?

Tao Zikite stopped and looked at two children frolicking by the river not far ahead, a boy of seven or eight years old was hiding behind stones, and the other little girl was picking up stones by the river.

From time to time, the boy looked out of the stone, but the girl seemed to be in no hurry to find him, and seemed to have forgotten her.

As the sun set, when the last rays of sunlight disappeared on the other side of the river, the boy walked behind the girl and asked as if he was a little unhappy,

"Why don't you look for me? aren't you afraid that I'll lose it?"

"How could you lose it? If you think of it, you'll come out yourself. And when the sun goes down, you're bound to come out. ”

The girl said with a smile.

"Why?" the boy asked.

"Because ......," the girl smiled mischievously, "you're hungry!"

Hearing that the boy's stomach was just screaming here, the boy was a little embarrassed, but the girl was holding his hand generously.

"Let's go, let's go home, otherwise my father, aunt and uncle will be worried!"

The brother and sister gradually left Tao Zikite's field of vision and walked towards the fishing village not far away, where the smoke curled in the distance, and the smell of the fisherman's dinner could be vaguely smelled.

The cool breeze of the night blew, Tao Ziyuan couldn't help but shiver, and when she was about to leave the Fujiang River, she suddenly stopped her steps and looked at the gradually darkening river behind her in surprise.

Boys are hungry, but what about James? What is there that he desperately needs?

As a spy in ambush in the enemy army, what can you expect when your identity will be revealed at any time?

Tao Ziyuan smiled and curled the corners of her lips, maybe she knew what way to ask this spy to come forward.

But......

"It's so cold, let's find a place to stay first!"

Tao Ziyuan ran to the Taoist temple that he had just passed, ready to spend the night, but he never thought that he would meet an unexpected person here

"You...... You ......" Tao Ziyuan looked at the old Taoist at the door of the Taoist temple and wiped his eyes in disbelief.

"Poor Daoist Sikong Daoist, it is time to close the gate today, if the donor wants to enter the incense, please come again tomorrow morning. ”

The white-bearded old Taoist waved his hand, and the Taoist boy next to him was about to close the door, Tao Ziyuan hurriedly pressed the door against it, and sorted out his excited emotions.

"I'm here to spend the night!"

Sikong Daoren raised one eyelid and looked at Tao Zi Kite in brocade clothes opposite, "This...... There are too many people staying overnight in the past two days, and I don't know if there are any empty rooms in this Taoist temple......"

Tao Ziyuan looked at his hand hooked under the dust, and silently took out a silver ingot of white flowers from his sleeve, and visually measured the standard of ten taels.

"Is that enough?"

"Vulgar! The donor thinks about it a lot, this kind of yellow and white thing is useless to people outside us like us!" he said as he grabbed the silver handed over by Tao Ziyuan into his hand with lightning speed.

Tao Zikite: "......"

"The wing room needs time to be counted, and the donor needs to wait......" Sikong Daoren said kung fu, and the mobile phone was not idle, Tao Ziyuan glanced at him, and another ingot of ten taels of silver was taken by him.

"I remembered that there was a nice courtyard in the east wing, and I was afraid that the donor would feel condescended. ”

Sikong Daoren seemed to suddenly remember that there was still a courtyard for people to live in, but Tao Ziyuan, who was passing by him at this moment, looked at him with disdain.

There may be immortal wind dao bones, and there may be supernatural arts, but the vulgar ones still need to be studied.

She deliberately glanced back, and sure enough, she witnessed the scene of someone biting the silver in order to distinguish the real from the fake, and the satisfied and smug expressions of some people.

What kind of Taoist priest is this, it's simply ...... Profiteers.

But what opened Tao Ziyuan's eyes was still to come, first of all, the only remaining courtyard was really the last courtyard, dilapidated, and it could only barely be regarded as a place that could shelter from the wind and rain.

Secondly, when Tao Ziyuan was about to fall asleep on the fairly clean futon, he found that an uninvited guest who visited late at night turned out to be the owner of this Taoist temple, and the owner of the Taoist temple was ...... Commonplace!

It is conceivable that with such a wealthy viewer, this Taoist temple is not much better.

Tao Ziyuan didn't want to pay attention to the Sikong Daoist beside the bed, turned around and was blindfolded and drowsy.

After tossing for a few days, she was also tired, after all, it was easy to fish, but it was difficult to transport, her shoulders were worn out in the past few days, after all, there is no kind of martial arts that can exercise skin and flesh without injury.

"It's not that the old man wants to collect your money, but you really don't know that there are indeed a lot of people staying overnight these days, if you don't do this, the Taoist temple will be crowded?" explained Sikong Daoren.

Only someone's "hehe" sound came from the quilt.

"Why don't you believe the old man, who can I deceive you? No matter how you say that the old man is half your master, and a person of my age, don't you just want to have a child and grandchild to support your old age? Poor old man, I have to bend my waist for the livelihood of the Taoist temple at such an old age, Master! I am not filial, and I have not carried forward the Taoist temple, so I have ended up in the desolate predicament now! I have no shame to face you under the Nine Springs!"

Tao Zikite: "......"

Tao Ziyuan silently lifted the quilt, and saw the Sikong Taoist who was crying and wiping his tears with his back to him on the side of the bed, and secretly sighed that the old fox is the old fox, which is really extraordinary!

Sikong Daoren cried for a long time and didn't hear any movement, and when he looked back, he found that someone was looking at him with a smile on his lips.

"Go on, why don't you continue? I think the Venerable Master in the Heavenly Spirit will be very pleased to see such an apprentice like you.

Tao Ziyuan said lightly.

Sikong Daoren smiled, not caring about Tao Ziyuan's sarcasm at all,

"It doesn't matter, why are you here?"

Tao Ziyuan stared at him, and after a while, the Sikong Daoist was horrified, Tao Ziyuan looked away, cleaned up and walked to the ground and poured a glass of water.

"Didn't you already know I was coming? ”

Sikong Daoren: "...... Haha, what are you talking about? You're really good at laughing, this girl!"

Tao Ziyuan smiled, turned to look at the Sikong Daoist beside the bed, "Are you really joking? Is the person who has been following me really James's person? How can a person who is too busy to take care of himself have contact with the outside world?"