When Ding Bao was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, outside the door, a person suddenly shouted: "Come on a few strong people, hurry!" ”

The voice is familiar, and it is actually a breeze.

"Fuck it!" The fire foreman in the kitchen wiped his sweat, scolded in a low voice, and casually ordered a few people: "You! You! And you! Go with the breeze road! ”

Raising his voice, he hummed, "That's all!" If there are fewer people, the lunch will be eaten in the evening. ”

After that, the shovel "crackled" and pulled the iron pot, as if venting the anger.

Qingfeng was not verbose, picked up the cloth towel and threw it on several people: "Wipe the sweat!" Take off the old robes and put on new ones. When you can carry things, don't grin your teeth, walk steadily, and give me a solemn and comfortable look! Whoever disgraced Benguan, I threw him down the mountain as usual! ”

walked up to Ding Bao, glanced at it, and hummed: "Your robe is new enough, you don't need to change it." ”

Ding Bao's robes are certainly new. What he was wearing was different from the tattered old robes that those villagers had distributed, and this was the Song Juji Taoist who he wore directly.

Qingfeng led the four people, including Ding Bao, into the warehouse, and ordered them to work together in pairs, and each carried two vermilion lacquered wooden boxes with red flowers on their shoulders.

The wooden box was about four feet long, about a foot and a half wide, and no more than a palm deep, but the hands were quite heavy, and I don't know what treasure it contained. The two of them carried each other one after the other, and even the shoulder wood was slightly bent.

Ding Bao was not a handyman in the kitchen, but a small Taoist priest with a simple face, about fifteen or sixteen years old, and his words and deeds were not at all like the handymen who wore robes halfway. It should be a serious Taoist priest in the view.

This little Taoist priest ate with a shiny face. It's quite tall, too. It seems that the food is good, but he is too young, and he has no strength in his arms, obviously the weight has been borne by Ding Bao, and before he stepped out of the warehouse, he has carried his face pale and panting.

Qingfeng glanced at it coldly and snorted, "Xinyi." Where's your Uncle Qingji? Why haven't you seen anyone yet? ”

The little Taoist priest who was called Xinyi said in a low voice: "Return...... If you go back to your teacher's words, the disciple doesn't know. ”

I don't know if I am overwhelmed or afraid of my uncle, just two sentences should be fragmented, and I can't breathe.

Qingfeng sneered: "You don't know if you live in the same hall?" I didn't say that, so I have to bother you to do me a favor and be a porter. ”

Xinyi didn't dare to retort, and said in a low voice: "Brother...... Disciples should do their best. ”

Qingfeng seemed to deliberately press him for another moment, slowed down, and admonished the four of them: "The master of this gift is the Daoist of the Second Supervision Court of Benguan and the Old Law Hall. The old man moved his fingers, and he was afraid that he would have to turn over several times. His old man's face. It is the face of this view. Whoever let his old man lose face in front of distinguished guests, a few lives will not be enough to compensate! ”

Everyone said yes, carried the gifts out of the warehouse, and came to the mountain gate of the middle road.

Outside the mountain gate, there was a middle-aged Taoist with a gray beard and a cold face, surrounded by five or six disciples wearing Taoist robes, highlighting his esteemed status and unsmiling.

In addition to wearing a Taoist robe, this middle-aged Taoist with the Taoist name Zhenyangzi was also wearing a purple coat, holding a whisk in his hand, wearing a crown of Venus on his head, and looking like a master of Taoism.

He glanced at Qingfeng who was saluting, and said in a low voice, "What about Qingji?" ”

The voice was as deep as grinding iron, and the aftershocks of the sound waves seemed to be rolling in the throat and abdomen, and there was a sound of gold and stone. Maybe it's because I've been in charge of the old law hall for a long time, and there is an indescribable coldness. The last time Ding Bao heard a similar voice, it was on Master Su Ge's God Catcher.

There was a sudden movement in his heart, and they were all asking Qingji, could it be that Song Juji's Tao number?!

"Master Qiqi, Senior Brother Qingji has not yet appeared."

Qingfeng replied respectfully, and there was no joy or anger between his eyebrows.

"I'll look for it later."

True Yangzi said loudly.

"Yes. The disciples obeyed. ”

At this time, a snail horn sounded outside the mountain gate, and a low whine blew in.

Zhen Yangzi's eyebrows moved: "The distinguished guest is here!" ”

With a wave of dust, his coat fluttered, and he stepped out of the courtyard door first, leading all the disciples to line up to greet him. Ding Bao also stepped aside, and before he put down the big mahogany box on his shoulder, the Zhike Taoist outside the door tore out his loud voice and sang his name: "The three prefectures of the southern country suppressed Kou Xuanfu and made Lord Bai of Baihai Pavilion worship the mountain, and the disciples of Benguan greeted him!" ”

The three provinces of the southern country suppressed the envoy of Kou Xuanfu? Hakukai Pavilion?

Ding Bao's heart moved, and he immediately remembered something, which was not long after he left Huayang.

Because there are many strange things about the troubles in Huayang County, the royal family sent an envoy to suppress Kou Xuanfu, saying that it was to inspect on behalf of the sky, comfort the people, and supervise the suppression of Kou, but its real intention is that there are different opinions.

said that it was to embarrass the Su family, but in fact, there were only two deputies and three clerks, except for the guards assigned by the law, they did not bring a single soldier. It can be said that it is really Xuanfu, this kind of errand was supervised by the Su family of the Zhennan General's Mansion in the past, and the White Horse Royal Family sent such a few people this time, if there is no little Jiujiu, no one really believes it.

The Xuanfu envoy who gave the Su family eye medicine is this Bai Haiting, right?!

Ding Bao raised his eyes to look, but saw that in the sound of gongs and drums, an official wearing a black purple official uniform and a gold purple fish bag stepped into the courtyard door, with a white face and no beard, and he was as clean as a bamboo.

The head is worn with black yarn and straight feet, and the feet are pedaled with foundation and black leather official boots.

In addition to the two courteous personal attendants, there were only six yamen men with feather swords, and at most ten entourages were counted in the simple double-carried sedan chair outside the mountain gate. If it weren't for the unusually dazzling black purple official uniform, it would just be equivalent to the pomp and circumstance of Luozhi County, Huayang County.

However, when Ding Bao's eyes swept over the faces of the two personal attendants behind this white adult, he was shocked in his heart and hurriedly lowered his head.

Zhang Patrol!

On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival banquet in Huayang County, this young talent Zhang Inspector made it difficult for him in public because he loved Su Ge, and was humiliated and driven away by Su Ge in person. Later, because the Su family and the Bai family successively promoted Ding Bao, and even later the God of Wealth Inn also came to join in the fun and sent the twelve children God of Wealth stickers, which shocked him.

Ding Bao still remembers that he was originally dissatisfied with him in the field that day, but after he shocked the audience. It was this inspector Zhang who was the first to adjust his mentality. He stepped forward to give him a soft toast and congratulate him. It is a rare talent who can bend and stretch and know how powerful. So Ding Bao was very impressed with him.

It's just that later everyone came up to persuade him to drink, but Ding Bao didn't notice when he left the table, so this person chose a life because he stayed shamelessly? !

Or is it ...... Another possibility, Ding Bao didn't dare to think about it anymore!

At this time, he had different thoughts in his heart, and he couldn't calm down for a long time, but one thing he was sure of was that this Inspector Zhang must have a deeper impression of him!

Maybe a one percent chance. Because the legendary "Ding Bao County Lieutenant" has died, I heard that the people of Huayang County have even erected a monument for themselves, and this Zhang Inspector, who has attached the Xuanfu Envoy, will not think of the person in the past...... The young county lieutenant who once shocked the audience at the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, was high-spirited, and was afraid that he would forever become the legend of Huayang.

But now Ding Bao didn't even want to take the slightest risk.

"Righteous Daoist!"

He lowered his voice as low as he could, lowered his eyebrows, his lips moved slightly, and from the side, it looked like he had yawned, "Give me this box." I'll go to the back...... Less effort. ”

The Izumokan inner disciple has a high status, and he often encounters handymen who are courteous. The little Taoist priest of Xinyi was sore and weak, and he was busy switching seats with him. Ding Bao was a little shorter than the tall little Taoist priest. In addition, he deliberately bowed his head, and when he arrived in the back row, most of his face was covered when he boarded, and his appearance and costume changed greatly, so it was not easy to appear.

When the second prison Zhenyangzi saw Lord Bai, he immediately stepped forward, brushed the dust, and bowed to Gao Nuo.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! Xuanfu makes the adults work hard all the way. The poor road is far away, and I pray for your forgiveness. ”

"You're welcome."

Bai Haiting also bowed and smiled clearly, "Vulgar people, disturb and listen." Seeing that the time for the prayer puja is approaching, if the preparations for the temple are delayed, it will not be the official's. ”

The two pushed and gave in, put their arms together very affectionately, and walked side by side into the hospital. Bai Haiting was busy talking to Zhenyangzi, and as one of the two personal entourage, Zhang Xunjian was naturally chatting with all the disciples under Zhenyangzi, and his eyes were too busy to care, and he would not pay attention to the low-level Taoist priests next to him.

Ding Bao had just breathed a sigh of relief, when he suddenly saw Qingfeng's gaze glance over, raised his chin, and said in a low voice: "Hurry up!" Be on the alert! ”

The four of them hurriedly lifted the two big mahogany boxes and walked into the old law hall step by step.

The old law hall was formerly known as the real person hall, when the Zhuge Dynasty, the world's famous high Taoist Changyue real person had been dedicated to this main preaching law, opening the altar to teach the precepts, seeking precepts disciples all over the north and south of the river, and the Taoist Xuanfeng was one of the vibrations. In order to commemorate this event, the real person hall was renamed the "Old Law Hall", that is, the hall where the precepts were imparted.

The old Ritsudo is the largest annex in Izumokan and has the longest history. In addition to the large area of the courtyard, the building area is also large, and it is a place where Taoist priests in the temple hold religious activities.

Every morning and evening, Taoist priests have to come here to chant sutras, and on Taoist festivals or patriarchal Christmas, they have to set up an altar here to hold a Jiao puja.

In the whole old law hall, there is a white snow and lush pines and cypresses, exuding an ancient and quiet solemnity and solemnity.

Bai Haiting and Zhen Yangzi chatted while walking, and Zhang Inspector also had a good conversation with several other Taoists. Qingfeng led the four people to follow from a distance, separated by six guards with knives, maintaining a distance that could not hear the distinguished guests in front of them. Ding Bao fell at the end of the line, but it was safe, unless the inspector's head was pumped and he suddenly turned back, or Lord Bai of Baihai Pavilion had to know the disciples and grandchildren of Zhenyangzi on a whim, otherwise he would not be afraid to goof.

The more he was curious at this time, what kind of secrets were hidden in this Izumo Temple, and why did all the gods and ghosts run here?!

As they walked, the team suddenly stopped in front of a strange building.

The building was made of large gray stones cut and stacked into a bagua-shaped pedestal, and the houses on top were all wooden structures, but the wood color was amber in the shiny, and the texture was full of gold, which was obviously old, and it was still above the other buildings in the courtyard.

But the most peculiar thing is not the antiquity, but the strange structure of the building.

The hall is made up of eight rectangular houses, which look down like a wheel shaft, each with only the end of the corner, enclosed in a small regular octagonal shape.

Each house is surrounded by a three-sided verandah, and after careful consideration, it is found that although there are peripheral corridors connecting the longhouse, they are actually adjacent but not disconnected, and there are a total of 32 walls in the eight houses, and none of the walls is shared by the two adjacent houses.

Spectacular and majestic, intricate and exquisite, jaw-dropping. (To be continued!)

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