"Let's go, I haven't been to your Tsing Yi Temple yet, since they are all here, it's not bad for those two feet, so I'll take a look. Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" Yang Wenqing waved his hand, turned around and walked out of the stone cave, and walked back along the dark passage towards the way he had just entered.

"Lord Yang. Yang Shizhu. Don't you want any of this? Yuan Cheng chased out of the cave with a bunch of gold and silver ingots in his hand, returned along the same path, and found Yang Wenqing leaning lazily against the mountain wall in the open space in front of the cliff he had just come up.

Yang Wenqing yawned before standing up, took a chubby silver ingot, and said, "Xiao Yuancheng, what do you think of this?" “

"What about me, I'm just a person now, I know very well that you remember the hearts of the victims, but what, if I take these ingots back now, I can't carry these anymore, it's better to do this, I'll drive over to get it another day, I will definitely handle this matter for you properly, and I will definitely not let outsiders know, so you may rest assured?"

"You are the emperor of the dynasty who personally sealed Tanhua, and you are the respect of a local county, okay, I believe you!" Yuan Cheng nodded heavily, holding the gold and silver ingots in his arms and about to reflexively go back to the cave, Yang Wenqing hurriedly pulled him over and stuffed the silver ingots in his hand back into his arms, "Take this back first." “

She behaved in a high-sounding manner, a good justice, Yuan Cheng admired it in his heart, her lips trembled and she didn't speak, and rushed to the stone cave with the gold and silver ingots in her arms, and soon disappeared into the darkness.

Looking at the small figure that disappeared in the darkness, Yang Wenqing smiled helplessly, sighed a little nerd, a yellow and clear ingots in his right hand shone on the light, the golden ingots under the sun were plated with a layer of gold, which looked more moving, and the sound of walking footsteps sounded behind him, Yang Wenqing calmly stuffed the ingots into his arms, and then turned around, just as Xiao Yuancheng walked out, the two looked at each other, and gave each other a warm and friendly smile.

After that, the two walked along the edge of the high cliff for half an hour, and then passed a bamboo forest, stepped on a stream, and Tsing Yi Guan appeared in front of them.

Although watching them walk on flat ground, if you look at the height of the cliff before, the terrain of this Tsing Yi Temple should not be low, so it can be seen that it is no wonder that the old Taoist will regard the place just now as a place of hidden treasure, which is really not something that ordinary people can climb.

Yang Wenqing had never seen such a Taoist hall, and thought that Taoist priests should all be vegetarians, but the little Taoist priest Yuancheng bought meat everywhere, and then the treasure house of the old Taoist chief, saying that it was a rich country, and it was estimated that there was no reason to refute it, and then when she saw the situation in front of her, she didn't know whether to understand that this was a Taoist hall or a farmer with the name of a Taoist hall.

Let's talk about the creek first, the length of the zigzag is unknown, the width is only two meters at most, the depth is not knee-deep, the bottom is clear and you can see the small fish and shrimp swimming in it at the same time, this is not surprising, what is surprising is the colorful pebbles and fine sand in the water, each of these pebbles is extremely round, the size is almost not much different, and the fine sand seems to be shiny in the sun, there is no restraint of sand at all.

And the Tsing Yi view built with green bricks and tiles stands in a rural field, it is an endless green rice field and sugarcane field, Tsing Yi view will be rice field and sugarcane field divided into two, the front is adjacent to the rice field, the back is adjacent to the sugar cane field, the overall look does not have the flavor of Taoism at all, but it is a surprising match, and does not feel weird, people will never think that this is a Taoist hall at a glance, the first thought is estimated that this is a rich and noble people's hometown under the courtyard.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a huge incense burner floating in the open space at the entrance of the temple, and the three words "Tsing Yi Guan" written on the plaque at the main entrance, it is estimated that no one would think that this is a Taoist hall.

At this time, there was a little Taoist priest in front of the Tsing Yi Temple, who was estimated to be one or two years younger than Yuancheng, but his body was much more round than Yuancheng, and he was as white as a steamed bun.

"Senior Brother Yuancheng, you are back, can you let the junior brother wait, what did you eat today?" The little Taoist priest hurriedly lifted the lotus leaf covering the bamboo basket, and the circle seemed to know it a long time ago, and his feet turned away.

"Don't be rude, this is Lord Yang." The little Taoist priest Yuancheng reprimanded with a small face, and did not give Yang Wenqing and the little Taoist priest a chance to greet each other, and pulled her past the little Taoist priest and went inside, with hurried steps, as if fleeing for her life.

The two of them didn't stop until they walked to the kitchen in the view, but before Yuancheng could take off the burden on his back, a human head appeared behind the high stove, and a pair of eyes that didn't feel joy and anger stared at the two of them faintly, and the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.

And Yang Wenqing thought that he had seen an acquaintance, and he didn't notice Yuancheng's restraint, so he greeted the other party with a smile, "Old Taoist, what a coincidence!" How did you... Before she could finish her three words on the stove, she paused.

Only one head is exposed behind the stove, and he is old and has a long white beard next year, but he has a black and shining hair, combed into a bun and tied to the top of his head, and a simple and uncarved white hosta hairpin is in the hair, without luxurious dress and disguise, but just one side can see the temperament of this person, deep and introverted, introverted with stubbornness, it is estimated that the temper must be the same.

In an instant, Yang Wenqing realized that the person in front of him was not the old Taoist who was angry that night, plus the little Taoist priest Yuancheng had just stabbed him with his hand, looking at his serious expression, combined with the situation that everyone heard about the change of color of the master that night, if she estimated it well, this person should be the master and uncle.

So when Yang Wenqing realized it, she reacted the next moment.

"It is estimated that this is the respected master and uncle in Yuancheng's mouth, I have heard that Tsing Yi Guan Zhai is famous in the neighborhood, and today Yang is a little selfish, uninvited, and I hope that the Taoist will forgive me."

After a while, the Taoist chief behind the stove patted the cigarette ash on his hand and stood up, and then just glanced at Yang Wenqing, and said, "Since this is the case, then wait ahead, Yuancheng, and take this benefactor to the dining room." ”

"Yes, yes, yes. Uncle Shi, Yuancheng will go now. The Dao Chang just gave an order, and Yuan Cheng threw the bamboo basket on his back on the long table on the side like a frightened bird, and then quickly pulled up Yang Wenqing, who was standing on the side, and said to the Dao Chang, and left quickly past him.

The two of them came and went quickly, but the long gaze kept following Yang Wenqing's figure until they disappeared for a long time, and the long gaze was stunned.