As always, when he came to the old noodle stall in Jiangcheng, Old Man Zhao was already busy.

As soon as Long Chen saw him, he was taken aback, "Old man, did anything special happen to you yesterday?"

Looking at it under his eyes, the old man Zhao at this time, his cheeks were red, Yintang was slightly black, and there was a cloud above his head, even if Chen Long's ability to observe qi was not as good as the fire, but the other party's head was covered with gray clouds, which was obviously not too good.

is the so-called black cloud cover, although the old man Zhao is not so serious, but there is a filth on the top of his head, I am afraid that he will bump into something unclean.

If he is allowed to develop, I am afraid that he will be able to toss his old life.

"Yesterday, yesterday was nothing special. ”

Old man Zhao's eyes were slightly sunken, his eye circles were faintly dark, he was busy with a rag in his hand, wiping the table, and suddenly raised his head and thought of something, "Oh, speaking of which, yesterday was very happy." ”

"Huh, what's going on?"

As soon as he heard something different, Chen Long came to his senses, looked serious, and listened patiently.

"After closing the stall yesterday, passing by the ditch stream outside the city, someone set up a stall to sell tea, met an old friend who was confidant, talked very happily, and drank a few cups. ”

Old man Zhao was still unsatisfied, "After closing the stall today, I have to go, and there are fewer than a thousand glasses of wine for a confidant." ”

"Confidant and old friend?"

"Yes, it's a confidant and old friend, you don't think that grandpa I've been in Jiangcheng for so long and don't have any friends. ”

Old man Zhao is a little nostalgic for the past, "Speaking of which, my old friend's surname is You, and he is also a restless lord, I met him when I was young, and he wants to travel the world......"

Immediately afterwards, Old Man Zhao began to say that his old friend's surname was You, and when he was young, he had a dream to travel the world, and after saving a lot, he left Jiangcheng in middle age and never came back.

"Yesterday, when I went out of the city, I met him by chance, he, looking at his radiant appearance, it was really enviable, and when I was young, there was no difference, and my old man was too far away from him. ”

Old Man Zhao's face became even more ruddy, and when Long Chen heard this, "That person's appearance has not changed from back then?"

"Yes, I'm still curious, as the so-called people are in good spirits at happy events, have seen the world, are in a good mood, and people are living well, which is like my old man, busy and busy, working hard. ”

When Long Chen heard Old Man Zhao say this, he probably had a score, "How many years has he been gone?"

"I don't remember exactly, but there should have been seven or eight years and ten years. ”

Old man Zhao was a little vague, "He also said that when he went out and met an immortal, he asked the immortal, so that he could have a good look." ”

"If I weren't reluctant to go to the old noodle stall, I would have gone with him to cultivate immortals, immortal immortals, and be more free. ”

In the end, Old Man Zhao did not forget to sigh, he himself is a layman, and it is impossible to leave everything behind to cultivate immortals.

"Cultivation skills, immortal immortals gone?"

Chen Long didn't believe Old Man Zhao's statement at all, if he was an immortal cultivator who cultivated in the Immortal Mountain, he obviously couldn't harm the old man, then there could be no filth on his body.

can have filthy gas, all of which means that this old you either died and became a ghost many years ago, or he practiced some evil art and came back to harm people.

Before Chen Long could continue to ask, a guest came to the door and called Old Man Zhao to cook noodles, "Old Zhao Tou, come to a bowl of meat noodles." ”

"Okay, the guest officer will be slow down, and the meat noodles will be fine immediately. ”

Old man Zhao patted his buttocks, rubbed his oily hands, and went to cook noodles in front of the stove with a smile, in a happy mood.

When Chen Long saw that Old Man Zhao was like this, he didn't say anything more, and kept the matter in mind.

Every morning, it is the busiest time for the old noodle stall in Jiangcheng, and it is also the time for Chen Long to help here, help in the morning, and you can leave in the afternoon.

Old man Zhao can't be too him, Jiangcheng old noodles will be open until the afternoon when the sun will set, that is, about four or five o'clock, before closing the stall back.

There is no hurry at the moment, Chen Long is busy with the things at hand, helping to collect the dishes and chopsticks, there is no trace at all, and after cultivating immortals, he has the consciousness of an immortal master.

In essence, he is just a little boy who has traveled through the ages, since he has cultivated immortals, he will slowly transform, slowly cultivate, and cultivate into an immortal.

However, that is all in the future, the so-called easy to change the nature of the country is difficult to change, Chen Long feels that even if he becomes a master of Taoism in the future, in addition to forcing him to be higher, it is estimated that he will be like this.

Old man Zhao's affairs can't be ignored, Chen Long decided to go to the Biluo River Water Temple outside the city in the afternoon and suppress the water god.

Then, come back to Jiangcheng and see if you can find Xie Wufu, and let him follow him to solve the matter of Old Man Zhao.

The waterside tea stalls, selling tea, and Lao You, who has been missing for a few years inexplicably, no matter how Long Chen feels, there are some extraordinary.

After finishing the morning and approaching noon, Chen Long went out of the city gate with a bowl of old noodles and a brush in his pocket.

There are many waterways in Jiangcheng, most of which are connected to the Biluo River, and the waterways divide Jiangcheng into large and small areas of different sizes, with many bridges and small boats.

In Chen Long's view, Jiangcheng is a typical water town in the south of the Yangtze River, surrounded by moats outside the city, crisscrossed by streams crisscrossing the city, and there are many small lakes to store water.

The water village people are naturally in awe of the river, and the Biluo River Water Temple is located outside the northwest city wall, at the intersection of the two branches of the Biluo River, and borders the river city, forming a small island.

It is located near the river and is located on the island near the river city.

Only a mile away, Chen Long saw the water temple outside the city, where the flow of people is dense and the incense is prosperous, but it is just a little worse than the City God Temple.

Jiangcheng relies on water, the so-called relying on the mountain to eat the mountain, relying on the water to draft, there are many people in the city who fish for a living, praying for smooth travel, smooth wind and rain, can have a harvest, is the source of incense of the water temple.

In front of the temple, there are many people who sell sacrificial incense, sell sugar gourds, and unsign fortune tellers and calculate marriages.

"Little brother, come to two sticks of incense?"

"No, no!"

"Little brother, come to Yuanbao Mountain?"

"No, no!"

Chen Long dealt with those hawkers all the way, he was sick and bought incense and ingots to honor the god of water in the Biluo River, he was going to make trouble at this time, but he didn't come to add incense to the god of water.

There is a large plaque on the head of the water temple, with the book "Water Temple", Chen Long bypassed the incense burner with the scent of sandalwood at the main entrance, entered from the door below the plaque, and entered the water temple.

In the water temple, when the head of a large golden body of more than two meters, the golden body beard is knotted, and the image of a middle-aged man with a beard is Jiang Biluo in person, the statue is mighty and righteous, vast and bright, and the whole body is painted with gold paint, worthy of the name of the golden body.

Chen Long held a brush in his hand, turned around and came to the side hall of the Water Temple while people were unprepared, first get ready, and after finishing things, how to get out.