Du Heng understood what the shopkeeper said, and on the way there, the eagle on his shoulder would be very familiar with what it meant. Kunben is a fish, so of course it will be familiar with waterways.

Without waiting for Du Heng to speak, the eagle seemed to be able to read Du Heng's heart, and instantly turned into a small fish and jumped into the pond. The little black fish touched their heads with the koi in the pond, and the koi actually formed a circle and surrounded the small black fish in the middle, and in the blink of an eye, the little fish disappeared.

"Hey! You wait for me! ”

Du Heng jumped into the pond, and his figure disappeared in an instant.

The koi fish in the pond returned to their former state, swimming idly.

Du Heng felt as if he had gotten into Kui's stomach again, and the black holes around him were slippery, and he was sent straight down. After a while, the tunnel came to an end, and Du Heng's feet stepped on the solid ground again.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a bustling street market in front of him.

Countless lights hung for no reason, reflecting the night as bright as day. The market is lined with countless elaborate pavilions, some of which even float in mid-air. There are peerless immortals flying up and down everywhere, some are playing the strings of the piano in their hands, some are turning over strange flowers and plants with their fingertips, and some are stretching their singing voices, attracting Luan Feng to fly. In the meantime, there were many graceful and handsome men, either flying with their swords or rising from the clouds, and when they saw each other with those immortals, they both entered the pavilion in the air.

Suddenly, a fragrant breeze blew, and Du Heng only felt an itch on his head, and it was a white veil as light as a cloud that was gently scratching his head. He held one end of the white veil, and saw that the other end was led by a beautiful woman dressed in white. The woman sat on top of a green rainbow, with slender white feet, and was flirting with her eyebrows.

Over here...... It is actually a place of fireworks for people in the fairy gate! No wonder the female shopkeeper in the shop just now could see me so accurately. I guess she already knew who I was, and she also knew that my eagle was Kunpeng, so she said so many intriguing words.

"Du Jun is the first time to come to Beizhu?" The woman in white's voice was clear, and her words were like songs.

Hokunagisa? This place is called Hokunagisa?

"Hmm." Du Heng was shocked, and his face remained silent, "I came to find someone, and I didn't know if he was here." ”

"Those who come to Beizhu are all here to find people, dare to ask Du Jun, what kind of people are you looking for?"

The woman in white seemed to have little claws in her voice, tickling people's hearts.

"The girl will be mistaken, I am not here to find a woman." Du Heng bowed slightly.

"That's the man you're looking for?" The woman in white smiled, "Du Jun's taste is really different!" ”

Du Heng smiled bitterly and said, "I did come to find a man, but it was not what the girl thought." ”

"What do I think? Du Jun said let's listen. The woman in white squeezed her eyes mischievously.

Du Heng shook his head with a smile and said, "I'm stupid, I can't talk about girls." I just want to find out the whereabouts of a person, do you know an old Taoist priest named Chaofeng Patriarch? ”

"Yes," the woman in white said, "he's here." ”

Du Heng was overjoyed and said, "Can the girl tell me where he is?" ”

"Well...... the woman in white put her finger to her lips, as if she was embarrassed, "Du Jun, it's not that the slave family deliberately can't get along with you, it's just that we have rules here, and we can't explain any information about guests to anyone." Du Jun is no exception. ”

The woman in white leaned down and stretched out her finger to tap on Du Heng's forehead, leaving a red mark on it.

"This person has a great relationship with me, and I hope the girl can give me a little advice, and I am grateful to Du Heng!" Du Heng bowed and bowed.

The woman in white was not nervous, but accepted his salute in a grand manner, and said with a smile: "I can tell Du Jun that the person he is looking for is here, it is already an exception, and the rest depends on Du Jun himself!" As he spoke, he flew away, leaving Du Heng stunned in place.

Alas, then I'll find it myself. The scope has been narrowed down a lot, which is many times stronger than knocking directly from house to house in the mortal world.

Du Heng walked into the market, the pavilions around him were brightly lit, and the fairy music in his ears was endless, and the fairy Ji dressed in various colors of yarn was flying lightly in the air, bowing his head to say hello to Du Heng from time to time.

"Du Jun, you're finally here!"

"Hello, Du Jun!"

"Du Jun is so excited today, do you want me to play with Du Jun?"

Du Heng was surprised, why did all the immortals here recognize me? He hurriedly looked at the men around him, only to see that they were all looking for their own goals, and they didn't take themselves seriously.

Are they all deaf? Or has my Du family's name disappeared outside?

"Du Jun don't have to be afraid, they can't hear it."

Du Heng looked up and saw a woman in a rose-red gauze dress leaning on the railing on the second floor, smiling at him.

"Can't they hear? How so? ”

The woman in red smiled without saying a word, and suddenly, a tall man walked past her. The woman in red greeted the man, but she only saw her open mouth and could not hear her voice.

Du Heng suddenly realized. It turns out that they don't want you to hear it, so you can't hear it, and this place is very well kept secret.

"Is Du Jun here looking for someone?" The woman in red laughed.

"Yes, I'm looking for a Taoist priest named Chaofeng Patriarch, does the girl know where he is?"

"I know he's here, just not in our house."

"Can the girl tell me where he is?" Du Heng was sincere.

The woman in red smiled softly and shook her head.

Du Heng was a little discouraged. Do you have to go door-to-door here? Although the immortal concubine here will not pounce on me like the women of the mortal Qinglou, but this Beizhu is so big, I am afraid that I will not be able to find it in December.

"If Du Jun sincerely wants to find it, you can go to the Mao'er Temple at the end of the street to try your luck." The woman in red pointed with her bare hand.

"Mao'er Temple? What is that place? ”

The woman in red smiled and said, "Du Jun will find out if he goes to see it himself!" ”

Du Heng thanked the woman and walked quickly to the end of the market. The end of this place is extremely deserted, as if you have reached a wilderness, but if you look closely, you can't really see it, as if it is some illusion.

In the corner, there is a small temple that resembles a land temple. The small temple is only half a person high, and the inside is small enough to hold a statue. There was a small table in front of the small temple with an empty bowl on it.

Du Heng squatted down in front of the temple, only to see a black cat squatting on the altar of the small temple. The black cat saw Du Heng wagging his tail, and then he snored.

How did you get this thing? Ask the cat directly? Or is there something else to do.

"Hey, little kitten, do you know where Ancestor Chaofeng is?"

The black cat licked its paws and turned away arrogantly.

Hey! This cat has a temper.

Du Heng looked down at the empty bowl on the table, and said in his heart, is it possible to take out some tribute to exchange it for?

He picked up the gluttonous bag and took an apple out of it and put it in the bowl. The cat has its eyes closed and does not respond. He pulled out another handful of glittering beads and put them in the bowl, but the cat still didn't respond.

"And what do you want? If you don't say it, I don't know how to give it! Du Heng was a little anxious.

The black cat opened its eyes and stared directly at the eagle on Du Heng's shoulder.

"You want me as an eagle? Do you know how big it is? I'm afraid you won't be able to eat it. Du Heng said with a smile.

When the cat heard Du Heng say this, it closed its eyes again and began to snore.

"You cat, you don't have a big body, but you don't have a small appetite." Du Heng was a little helpless, and turned his head to look at the eagle on his shoulder, "What do you say, it has to be you." ”

The eagle winked at Du Heng, and suddenly with a "chirp", it turned into a small dark fish and jumped into the cat's bowl.

Du Heng was shocked. Before he could catch the fish, the cat suddenly opened its eyes and meowed, and the fish in the bowl was gone!

"Hey! I didn't promise to give it to you! Give me back the fish! ”

The cat ignored Du Heng, jumped off the altar and ran towards the market. ran out a few steps, looked back at Du Heng who was staying in place, and "meowed" again, as if asking what he was still doing in a daze.

Du Heng slapped his head and hurriedly followed.

The black cat turned left and right on the street, and his body was vigorous, and Du Heng almost couldn't catch up. After about half a pillar of incense, the black cat stopped in front of a building and squatted down.

Du Heng chased after him, only to see the upstairs singing and dancing, a few fairy queens spinning their dresses in the lights, their long sleeves hitting the chime from time to time, making a sound of music. There are three big characters written on the door plaque: Dongting Bo.

"Then Patriarch Chaofeng is here?"

Du Heng lowered his head and asked the black cat, but found that the black cat didn't know when it disappeared.

How did you go so fast? What about my fish? Forget it, you won't be able to eat it for a while. When I find the old thief, I'll ask you for fish.

Du Heng entered the building and found that it was very lively. There is an endless stream of guests coming and going, and the fairy queens from all walks of life are beautiful. Although there are many people, they are well organized and not chaotic at all.

He swept around and didn't find Lao Dao's figure, so he went directly to the second floor to find the guest room. There are many rooms, and each one is quiet.

Du Heng leaned on the edge of the door and watched, unable to see the scene inside.

I think this Beizhu pays attention to protecting the privacy of guests, whether it is the voice of the voice or the figure, it cannot be seen through the door. I can't push the doors one by one, so what can I do?

Du Heng scratched his head, and was ignoring it, when he suddenly thought of the drum in his gluttonous bag.

That thief is a mortal cultivator, maybe the drum will be useful to him too.

He pulled out the drum and let it out. I saw the drum become the size of a palm, floating forward along a row of doors. The drumsticks gently hit the drum head, and the sound is minimal.

Suddenly, the drum stopped in front of a door, and the sound of the drum was slightly louder.

Ha ha! Finally got me to find it!

Du Heng put away the drum and pushed the door open suddenly, only to see that there was chaos in the house, the wine was turned over and the dishes were poured, the dishes were in disarray, and the apricot yellow robes and gauze clothes were piled all over the floor. A black, yellow, withered man and a fair-skinned woman were overlapping on the bed, and the sound of laughter was unbearable.

"Old thief! You're so blessed! Du Heng shouted.

The old man was taken aback, so frightened that he hurriedly rolled off the immortal Ji's body, covered the quilt and said in a panic: "Du Du Du...... Du Jun! How did you find here?! ”

"Hmph, you don't care how I found it, if you don't explain to me what the hell is going on with that spell today, you won't want to get out of here alive!"

Du Heng flipped his palms twice, and was just about to sacrifice Yaohua, but the woman lying on the bed suddenly stretched out her hand and said coquettishly: "Oh Du Jun, you are so bad!" Just disturb someone, and that person wants to pull you over to play. ”

The woman's jade hand hooked, Du Heng was defenseless, and was pulled over by a force, and one fell on the body of two people. The woman hugged one in one hand, kissed each other on the left and right, and giggled.

Du Heng's face was attached to the woman's chest on the one hand, and on the other hand on the old man's face, wrapped in the quilt, he couldn't get up and down, he couldn't turn over and down, and he was so embarrassed that he was sweating.

The old road next to him was not much better, and he shouted inarticulately, but he couldn't understand what to say because he was squeezed and deformed.

Du Heng was almost mad.

What rotten peach blossoms have I committed these days, why have I been kissed and hugged by irrelevant women one after another, what is going on?!

He was just about to shake the quilt away, but a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Sister Fang! You...... What are you doing?! ”