The more I can't see clearly, the more anxious I am. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This can be distressed from the micro Daogu. She racked her brains, or decided to send someone over to explore the situation is more reliable, but Maoshan is not big, and several people in her view are somewhat familiar with each other, and it is easy to show her stuffing, and she can't rest assured that she can recruit people from the outside, after all, Zhenyunguan is a serious enterprise, and the financial resources are much stronger than herself, and the rest of the way is to find someone who has never seen the other party at all, but is her own confidant.

The most suitable candidate is Xu Thrush.

Thinking that it was unreasonable to call Xu Thrush to come over as a spy, he made a phone call from Wei Daogu, claiming that there was something here to let Xu Thrush see if it was the master's, and soon got Xu Thrush, a quasi-spy, over.

Xu Thrush, who was in the dark, was excited and apprehensive, hurried to Maoshan and saw at a glance the Taoist temple where he had stayed.

He sent a message to Congwei Daogu in advance, and when he hummed and climbed halfway up the mountain, he suddenly saw a young little Taoist, about seventeen or eighteen years old, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, standing in the middle of the road, pacing back and forth, chanting words in his mouth, as if waiting for someone.

The moment he saw Xu Thrush, the little Taoist priest's eyes lit up, and he was stunned for a moment before trotting over.

"Excuse me, are you from the Qingdao Chief?" The little Taoist priest's voice was low, with doubts in his tone, and he looked Xu Thrush up and down while asking.

Congqing is Xu Thrush's previous name, he hasn't heard anyone call himself like this for a long time, and he suddenly felt very kind, and he didn't care how strange the little Taoist looked at his eyes, and said with a smile: "You are a person from Xuanzhenguan, that's right, I am Congqing, you can call me Xu Thrush." ”

The little Taoist priest saw that his voice was loud, and he immediately panicked, and kept making a muted gesture on the side of his mouth: "Shhh Hush! From the Qingdao long, your voice is quieter! ”

Xu Thrush is a little strange, why is this, he finally came back, and he had to make it look like a thief.

"From the microcosm the Lord has orders, let you follow me, and we will go around the back mountain."

Xu Yu was stunned, this is really strange, the back mountain path is usually almost unwalked, and it is rare for him to come back and actually have to walk the path, and the excitement in his heart at the beginning is suddenly half gone.

Seeing that Xu Yu's expression gradually became cold, the little Taoist priest hurriedly added: "I'm sorry that I can't help but be from the Qing Dao, there is really something unspeakable, and when the Taoist chief goes up to see the master, it will naturally be clear." ”

That's fine. Xu Thrush followed the little Taoist priest to go, the road behind the mountain was not very easy to walk, Xu Thrush walked sweating profusely, hurriedly bought Changzhou hemp cake and Changzhou radish dried radish at the train station in his hand extraordinarily heavy, no matter what etiquette, all the brains were thrown to the little Taoist, and finally climbed to the back door of Xuanzhen Temple.

At this time, it was not early, the back door of Xuanzhen Temple was faintly lit with a few lanterns, Xu Thrush felt a little melancholy, he hadn't come back for so many years, although the gate was very magnificent, but when he saw the back door, he felt like he had returned to the past in a trance.

When he was a child, the master carried him back to the Taoist temple for the first time, from strange to familiar to become half of the master, Xu Yu never thought that he would spend his childhood and youth here, and it is even more difficult to imagine that if it were not for the master who did everything to buy himself back from the traffickers, he might have broken his hands and feet by now, and lived a begging life in a flowery metropolis that was slaughtered by others.

Thinking of this, Xu Thrush's eyes were hot, and the excitement that had been hidden for a long time was about to burst out again, and he finally felt that he was going home.

"Congqing." A voice pulled Xu Thrush from his memory.

Xu Thrush saw the owner of the voice standing under the lantern, and some of his rickety bodies projected a slightly vicissitudes of life. She wore a bun on her head, a whisk in one hand, and a sleeve in the other.

You don't need to see your face to know that this person is your senior sister Congwei Daogu, and she is now the master of Xuanzhen Temple.

When I was a child, my sister's hand hidden in her sleeve was like magic, and she would always conjure up a few candies to make Xu Thrush happy. And now, that action has long since become a habit.

With the reminder of the little Taoist, Jiang Bai forcibly held back his excitement, and whispered in a low voice: "Senior sister! ”

From the Wei Dao Chang's body trembled a little, and walked over in three steps and two steps: "Senior brother, you are back, how are you all the way?" ”

Xu Yu hurriedly replied: "Okay, everything is fine, how about Senior Sister, everything is going well in the view." ”

Congwei Daogu nodded: "It's all good." ”

The two looked at each other, and for a moment they didn't know what to say.

It was still the little Taoist who was clever and said on the side: "Let's go in and talk." ”

After Xu Yu entered the Taoist temple, he didn't see the so-called things that greeted him, but he felt that everyone in the Taoist temple was very busy and didn't seem to have time to greet him. He didn't care when he arrived, and followed Cong Wei Daogu inside.

Aunt Wei Dao took him to a room, which was where Xu Fei lived when he was a child.

"I deliberately asked someone to clean it up, you see, is it the same as when I was a child?"

Xu Thrush was very happy, and looked around to touch-touch: "Senior sister is really troubled." ”

"If only you're satisfied, that ...... Let's go across the other side tomorrow. ”

"What?" Xu Yu almost suspected that he had misheard, and he had just arrived here before he was hot, so why did he have to drive himself away.

From Wei Daogu, she told Xu Yu about the general things, and in order to achieve the effect, she added oil and vinegar, and said that the things that Zhenyunguan suppressed Xuanzhen Temple on weekdays were as if they were true, and Xu Yin's face was angry when she heard it.

"There is such a thing, there is really no heavenly reason, our Xuanzhen Temple has taken root in Maoshan very early, and it is not their turn to be the boss when they come first and then come!"

Xu Yu's indignant appearance made Congwei Daogu very satisfied.

"Yes, yes, so senior sister is like asking you, pretend to be a pilgrim and go to the other side to have a look, and notify me in time if there is any movement."

Xu Yu thought about it and nodded stubbornly: "Okay, I'll do my best." ”

From the overjoyed Wei Daogu, she took Xu Yu's hand and said excitedly: "The future of our Taoist temple depends on you." ”

"No problem, senior sister, don't worry!" Xu Yu patted his chest and followed Wei Daogu to pack the ticket, and suddenly thought of something, "Eh, what you said Master's things ......"

"Oh, that's a little thing, let's talk about it when you come back!"

After saying this, Aunt Wei Dao withdrew from Xu Yu's house, looked at the lights lit up by the Zhenyun Temple on the opposite mountain, and smiled proudly.