Holding a sugar cake in one hand and wiping his clothes with the other, Lu Sheng swaggered to a teahouse.

On the first floor of the teahouse, there is a white-bearded old man who talks about the story of the gourd Jingyi saving the pangolin.

"What a mess!" Lu Sheng felt a little wrong after listening to it for a while.

He shook his head speechlessly, led two of his men up to the second floor, and habitually found a place near the window.

"Two pots of tongues. Lu Sheng glanced at the screen standing on the wall not far away, on which were marked all kinds of tea prices, as well as small snacks and so on.

"Good guest officer. Xiao Er smiled and went downstairs to serve tea.

Taking advantage of this time, Lu Sheng roughly looked at the guests in the teahouse.

"If there is any place that is the most well-informed, in this Great Song Dynasty, it must be teahouses and wineries. He smiled and whispered to the two of them.

"Anyway, we don't know each other, it's all up to your lords. Li Dong arched his hand and said respectfully.

On the side, Li Xi also nodded quickly.

"Actually, the two of you are also real ancestors in your respective families, and this trip with me is also due to the fact that you two have been walking in the outside world for a long time and have rich experience.

Therefore, from now on, after this trip to the restaurant, I will wait for the three of us to act separately and carefully investigate the whereabouts of the Three Holy Gates. Lu Sheng explained.

Li Dong and Li Xi looked at each other, and they all had a lot of headaches, although the strength of this Dao Jun was far beyond them, but after all, they were far older than each other, and they always felt uncomfortable staying together.

It's like wandering the streets for some reason, and an old man like them feels like a waste of time.

Lu Sheng also saw the discomfort of the two, and simply made his words clear.

"That's fine. It's all up to Daojun's orders. Li Xi said solemnly.

At this time, the tea was also delivered, and Lu Sheng reached out and grabbed a pot of tea and gently poured a cup out of the cup.

The pale green tea slowly rushes into the cup with gravity, and then rotates clockwise.

Lu Sheng's index finger dipped in some tea and flicked it gently.

A drop of tea flew out, automatically divided into two drops in mid-air, and landed accurately on the backs of Li Dong and Li Xi's hands, turning into two pale green teardrop marks.

"If I encounter an intractable problem, I will feel it if I use my strength to dispel this mark. Lu Sheng smiled.

"Thank you Daojun!" The two of them were overjoyed, knowing that this was a life-saving thing given by Daojun, their hearts suddenly became much lighter.

After all, this is the base camp of the hostile camp, and if one is accidentally exposed, it will cost someone's life.

"Alright, you guys go now. Lu Sheng waved his hand.

The two of them nodded, got up one after another, arched their hands at him, and went downstairs without saying a word.

Leaving Lu Sheng alone to sit in the seat and drink alone.

Ordinary tea is also drunk by him like fine wine.

Seeing this, the guests at the table also felt quite interesting.

"This big brother has a lot of alcohol!" A young man at a table on the side couldn't help but laugh and joke.

Lu Sheng didn't answer, raised his glass to the other party, and continued to drink.

The young man also learned Lu Sheng's movements, and took a sip of the teacup and drank. I suddenly felt refreshed.

When he drank all the tea in the teapot in one go, and then went to look at the table of guests, he saw a few big coins on the table, and the person didn't know when he would leave.

"It's fun, it's fun!" he laughed, and after sitting for a while, he got up and went home.

On the second day, the young man was very bored, and came to the teahouse to pass the time, and it happened that the owner of the teahouse brought his own seven-leaf purple orange for people to see.

The young man sat down, and saw that the young man from yesterday was also on the second floor, listening carefully to the restaurant owner's introduction of the seven-leaf purple heart orange in his hand.

After watching the strange flowers and plants, the young man began to drink tea in a daze again.

For more than ten days in a row, he saw that the man was at the same table every day, ordering the same pot of tea, and drinking with the same movements.

He had been in this teahouse for several years, and this was the first time he had seen such a strange man.

He came over to drink tea in a daze, and he would constantly change various new varieties of tea, and he would also chat with some familiar companions about the recent interesting and strange things. But the man sat still.

The young man was curious, so he took the initiative to ask for a pot of tea and went over to talk.

Lu Sheng was also bored, and saw that the other party had nothing special, so he also chatted with him.

This chat, but I didn't expect it to be quite compatible.

The young son's surname is Feng, and his name is Zhongzheng. He has won the fame of a showman, but then he has no intention of taking the imperial examination, and he is idle at home all day long, and he especially likes all kinds of strange things that are circulated in the market.

Other than that, I don't feel like I'm able to do anything else.

Lu Sheng was also trying to inquire more about all kinds of strange things, and as soon as the two talked like this, they both felt that the other party met their appetite.

Feng Zhongzheng's belly story is rumored to be unshared, and he is already itching in his heart, and when he meets a bosom friend, he is overjoyed, and the two of them can brag from the morning to the closing of the restaurant in the evening.

With Feng Zhongzheng's inquiry, plus he is still a local and has some connections, Lu Sheng's speed of collecting information is also much faster.

In fact, if it weren't for the fact that he was not startled, he would have been able to quickly get all kinds of information he needed with psychological guidance.

But anyway, there is no hurry now, not only is the Three Holy Gates not yet missing, but the Three Holy Spirit Gates and the Qingxuan Sect in the outside world are actually preparing for a large-scale battle.

The original plan of the Three Holy Spirit Sects was to wait for the Qingqi Sect and the Mother of Pain to be defeated before coming forward to clean up the mess.

Unexpectedly, the strength of the two warring sides became more and more inflated, and the top-level strength was much stronger than that of the Three Holy Spirit Gates. Especially the Mother of Pain, a group of mysterious voids suddenly emerged from behind.

In an instant, the balance of strength was unbalanced, and in desperation, the Three Holy Spirit Sects had no choice but to unite with the Qingqi Sect, intending to work together to defeat the Mother of Pain.

Therefore, Lu Sheng not only came to investigate the situation first and united with the Three Holy Gates, but also had to wait for the Qingxia Sect and the Three Holy Spirit Sects to get ready.

If you don't need strength, you don't need strength, Lu Sheng seems to have completely forgotten his own skills, and he really looks like a mortal, chatting with Feng Zhongzheng, and he is full of interest.

"Speaking of Jiuquan County in the west, something strange happened a while ago. One day at noon, after Feng Zhongzheng returned home, he came to the teahouse again, and opened his mouth to say the strange things he had just heard from his relatives at home.

"Weird thing? Could it be that it's a fox offering treasure again, the savior of the cat?" Lu Sheng has heard a lot recently, and he is a little familiar with Feng Zhongzheng's routine.

"Those don't count, they don't count!" Feng Zhongzheng waved his hand. "Brother Lu, have you heard of the Misty Garden?"

"Misty Garden?" Lu Sheng's heart moved slightly, he had heard a lot of various stories these days, but this was the first time he had heard of this style of term.

What Feng Zhongzheng said before was nothing more than some stories similar to ancient traditional myths. But this time it seems different.

"Yes, it is said that in nearby Jiuquan County, someone encountered this strange thing. Feng Zhongzheng took a sip of tea to moisten his throat.

"It is said that if you go out in foggy weather at midnight, you may encounter the Misty Garden.

Once you enter this misty garden, you can't get out of it. ”

"If you can't get out, then how did this rumor spread?" Lu Sheng asked rhetorically.

"I heard that someone had not gone in and had taken refuge, and then someone heard someone who was about to enter the garden say it himself.

It's just that this misty garden seems to be only visible to certain people. The rest of the people, even if they are standing next to that person, don't want to see a single thing. Feng Zhongzheng quickly replied.

"Oh?" Lu Sheng had some vague guesses in his mind.

"Brother Feng, if you're really interested, why don't you go and investigate it yourself?" he said suddenly.

Feng Zhongzheng was talking about the rumors and speculations of other people around him with great interest, and when he suddenly heard this, his expression suddenly froze.

He likes these kinds of weird and strange things, but that doesn't mean he really wants to touch them himself.

"Could it be that Brother Feng plans to listen to other people's rumors for the rest of his life? Rumors and legends, others say, my friend says, my brother says, what other distant relatives, relatives' classmates, sister's friends and friends... There is a lot of chaos, who can judge which is true and which is false?" Lu Sheng shook his head slightly.

Feng Zhongzheng was also slightly shocked, and seemed to be talking about his heart.

He is curious about that unknown and mysterious world. I like all kinds of legends and rumors, but I can't tell whether they are true or false. At this time, Lu Sheng's words were like a bolt of lightning, instantly cutting through the helplessness and worry that he had been deliberately concealing.

"But.... But I'm just a powerless scholar..."After a long time, he sighed slowly and bowed his head.

"What about scholars? Could it be that if you don't become a scholar, you can't do great things, and you can't achieve a career?" Lu Sheng retorted.

"To tell you the truth, I'm also a scholar, and I'm powerless.

But people are born to die, and instead of regretting it later, it is better to do what you want to do now.

Brother Feng doesn't want to waste his life like this. You are in business at home, you don't have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation, you have brothers and sisters, and your parents are not afraid that no one will take care of them. What is there to hesitate about?" Lu Sheng shook his head.

This Feng Zhongzheng, to put it bluntly, is a gentleman with a good character.

It's just that other people's gentlemen play with wine, but he likes to have strange things and drink tea.

And there are not a few types like him in this small town. All kinds of anecdotes have prompted many people to breed curiosity and want to find out.

And many chivalrous monks practiced chivalrous righteousness, punished adultery and eliminated evil, and when they encountered difficulties, they turned into various other plots, and preached the so-called adventure style.

The combination of the two phases has become the weird wind it is today.

"Brother Lu's words are quite reasonable. Feng Zhongzheng was still a little hesitant.

"You and my brother, when we meet in Pingshui, I am not short of money, is it possible that what else can I do with you?" Lu Sheng took out an ingot of gold from his pocket and shook it, seeing that Feng Zhongzheng's eyes were straight.

This ingot of gold alone is enough for him to eat, drink and have fun for at least half a year.

"What does Brother Lu mean...?" He still retained a trace of reason in the end, and he would not let go if he didn't understand Lu Sheng's intentions.