Yunlang Town.

Liao Wenjie hurried and hurried, occasionally jumping on one foot, following closely behind Yan Chixia, there was no way, he kicked out with a broken kick, and he was still a little crotch-pulling.

"Yan Daxia, I wanted to ask before, why don't you live in the broken temple on the mountain, what are you doing in the city?" Along the way, Yan Chixia only lowered her head and hurried, Liao Wenjie gritted her teeth and followed closely, and now she had a chance to speak.

"I have a home, why should I live in a broken temple?"

Yan Chixia replied angrily, there is indeed a broken temple on the mountain, and there is more than one. But in these years, the world is in chaos, there are many demons and monsters in the poor mountains and bad waters outside the city, and all kinds of ghosts cry and howl at night, so noisy that people can't sleep, and they can't live on the mountain if they can't think about it.

"No, you actually have a home!?"

Liao Wenjie was surprised, as far as he knew, Yan Chixia should be a homeless person.

The plot of A Chinese Ghost Story, to put it bluntly, is a homeless man + white prostitute, dealing with the bustard + the big brother of the club, rescuing the top brand who was forced to operate, mixed with a midnight story of a white prostitute and a blushing heartbeat of the top brand.

"What do you mean that I actually have a home, what have I done to anger and resent, why can't I have a home......"

Yan Chixia muttered, walked two miles and found that the situation was wrong, stopped and said, "There are many inns in the town, what have you been following me for?" ”

"Yan Daxia, I don't want to, I really have to do it."

Liao Wenjie lifted the little frost on his back and sighed: "You also heard it just now, that fox spirit seduced before leaving...... No, threaten me before leaving, I am not good at it, if I don't follow you, I am afraid that my life will not be saved, and I will be humiliated by her in every way before I die. ”

"With your ability, the world can be obtained, and what kind of skills are not good......"

Yan Chixia shook her head, she wanted to say that with Liao Wenjie's ability, she was willing to do things for the imperial court, and the addition of an official to the knighthood was just around the corner. When the words came to his lips, he thought about the situation when the traitor was in power, but he didn't say it after all.

In this world, not one or two people can save it!

After that, although Yan Chixia did not nod, she also acquiesced to Liao Wenjie following behind, and the three of them hurried on foot and came to a mansion in the east of Yunlang Town.

Pavilions, garden rockeries, mansions cover a huge area, and most importantly, there is a bamboo forest.

Liao Wenjie's eyes widened, Yan Chixia really hid it deeply, and secretly completed Uncle Jiu's life dream.

However, the mansion is a mansion, and the place is also very spacious, but it is a little dilapidated. The house was in disrepair, the yard was overgrown with weeds, the edge of the pond had collapsed, and the whole pond was empty, with only a thick layer of dead branches and leaves.

What Liao Wenjie didn't know was that this mansion was originally called Yanwang Mansion, and the cars and horses in front of the door were noisy when the scenery was infinite. After the decline of the palace, the land was returned to the imperial court, and others did not dare to live, only Yan Chixia was bold, not only moved in, but also changed the palace to the nickname of 'no door residence'.

This place is Yan Chixia's retreat.

"Shi'er, where did you go?"

As soon as she entered the door, Yan Chixia opened her throat and shouted, but in a moment, a young man in his twenties ran out when he heard the news, jumping and jumping around him with eyebrows and smiles.

He doesn't look very handsome, but he has a strong physique, and his instrument is very powerful.

It's good everywhere, but it's a pity that he's a dumb person and can't speak.

"Okay, don't jump, I'm back, your forbidden mouth can be lifted."

"Master, you're finally back, you've been gone for so many days, and you can suffocate me......"

Yan Chixia's voice fell, and Shi'er breathed a long sigh of relief, let's talk non-stop, as if she wanted to make up for all the things she hadn't said during this time.

“？？？”

Liao Wenjie looked confused, at first he heard Yan Chixia shouting 'Shi'er, Shi'er', he thought that this old Taoist priest had a little beauty in the golden house, but it turned out to be an apprentice.

Then the question arises, Yan Chixia has an apprentice, why doesn't he know?

"Master, who are these two?"

Shi'er looked at Liao Wenjie, who was carrying Xiaoshuang on his back, and whispered in Yan Chixia's ear: "You said that you don't greet outsiders without a door, you have broken the rules." ”

"Shut up, you know, you can talk! Think about it before you speak next time, Master, am I the kind of person who casually breaks the rules? ”

Yan Chixia glared at Shi'er and explained: "The two of them are in different situations, and their lives are in danger, so they have to be treated differently. ”

It's not because you're a Master!

Shi'er was about to say something, when suddenly the door of the doorless house was pushed open, and a young man dressed as a scholar walked in with a burden.

The scholar's name is Cui Hongchuan, some time ago, Shi'er went out to subdue demons and subdue demons, and accidentally burned down Cui Hongji's house. In order to make up for his mistakes and provide Cui Hong with a place to stay, he brought people back to Wumenju.

Cui Hong gradually didn't see the ghost catcher, only saw him set fire to his house, and the hard anger said that the sage was not subject to the food that came to him, and he refused to live in the doorless house, and because he couldn't beat it, the hard anger said that the gentleman did not stand under the dangerous wall, endured the calm for a while, and stayed for a while.

In addition to being powerless, scholars also like to drag texts, and they are indeed hard enough, getting up early every day to grind soybean milk, and carrying the burden to the market a few miles away to sell bean curd, in order to save money for repairing the house as soon as possible.

However, after a few days of getting along, he and Shi'er released their suspicions and became good friends who talked about everything...... Because Shi'er has forbidden mouth to practice, he has always been talking.

"Hongji, why did you come back so early?"

Seeing that Cui Hong gradually looked like he was going home with peace of mind, Shi'er hurriedly stepped forward to catch up with people, not tonight, the irritable master is back.

"Hey, brother, why are you suddenly able to speak?"

Cui Hong was stunned when he heard this, his eyes jumped over Shi'er, and when he saw Liao Wenjie and the others, he immediately smiled slightly: "What day is today, Wumenju is so lively?" ”

"Shi'er, you come over to me!"

Yan Chixia's old face darkened, and she said: "I have repeatedly ordered and reclaimed, how many times have I said that no door will not entertain outsiders, and you are not allowed to bring people to the door, why don't you listen to me?" ”

"Master, I know it's wrong, but I set fire to someone's house, and I can't let him sleep on the street......

Shi'er subconsciously admitted his mistake and was explaining, when he suddenly found that the situation was wrong.

That's right, he brought outsiders into the door, breaking the rules of no door, but Yan Chixia also brought people here, two at a time, which was too much for him.

Thinking of this, Shi'er immediately became angry, and said in a strange manner: "The master can make mistakes, but the apprentice can't, thank you Master for teaching by word and deed, and the apprentice has learned again." ”

"You, you, you ......"

Yan Chixia was furious and said, "As I said just now, the two of them are in different situations, if I don't bring people back, it will be equivalent to helping people abuse people's lives." ”

"In the same way, if I don't bring him back, he will freeze to death on the side of the street, because I set fire to his house, which is equivalent to me killing him."

"How can you be reasonable, and dare to be hard-mouthed." Yan Chixia was furious, and raised her hand to flatten people.

"Yan Daxia is angry, let me say two fair words."

Liao Wenjie raised his hand to stop Yan Chixia and said to Shi'er: "Little brother, you misunderstood your master, the situation between me and this scholar is really different, I paid the rent." ”

"What a mess, when did I collect your rent? I'll reason with my apprentice, what nonsense are you talking about, is this a matter of money? Yan Chixia almost vomited blood, this fair word is not fair at all.

"It's true that Yan Daxia confiscated the rent, because I haven't paid it yet."

Liao Wenjie nodded, took out five copper coins from his arms, and handed them over: "Poor people, there are not many of them, you must not be too little." ”

There is a reason why the money sword was not given directly.

He has a lot of money, and the money sword fell to the ground, the number was less than fifty, and he didn't bother to wear out his psoas muscles to pick it up.

But to give more and give less, it is necessary to divide people, but also to divide the occasion, Uncle Nine and Uncle Feng are the occasions to make friends, one or two money swords mean it, and the courtesy is light and affectionate; The kind of jurisdiction of the bull head is now in charge, which belongs to managing interpersonal relationships, and a dozen is not too much.

When it came to Yan Chixia, the situation was different again, Liao Wenjie was greedy for his Taoism.

Therefore, you can't feed too much at a time, and you have to run a long stream of water. Five today, three tomorrow, after a while, in order to make up the number of money swords, Yan Chixia will take the initiative to come to him.

Another point is that the money sword needs to be knitted by yourself, and it is more convenient to send the copper plate directly.

"It's only five copper coins, what do I want it for?"

Yan Chixia's eyes widened, and she smiled angrily: "Do you think that for the sake of only five copper coins, I will break the rules I have set up and let outsiders enter and exit at will, right?" ”

"Yan Daxia, add three more."

"Joke, you add another hundred...... Hey, this money ......."

Yan Chixia couldn't laugh when she smiled, looking at the eight innate copper coins in Liao Wenjie's hand and falling silent, her old face was blue and white, and finally turned into a pig's liver color.

Hateful, calculated.

"Yan Daxia, rent, take it quickly!"

Liao Wenjie took the copper plate and pushed it in front of Yan Chixia, who made a face and silently put the eight copper plates into his sleeve.

"Isn't it, Master, just eight copper plates, where is your integrity?"

Shi'er looked incredulous: "Master, you tell me all day long that money is something outside the body, and you don't bring it in life, and you don't bring it in death, and you also say that wealth is a tiger going down the mountain, but this ...... That's okay, you charge them eight copper plates as rent, and I'm out of this Hongji. ”

"Brother Shi, how can I let you break the bank, it's just eight copper plates, I can afford it."

Cui Hong gradually took out a handful of copper coins from his arms, counted out eight and handed them to Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia: "......"

"Master, this is the hard-earned money that Hong gradually got up early and greedy, shouldn't you be really embarrassed to ask for it?"

Shi'er made another yin and yang weird sound, and the mending knife was inserted into Yan Chixia's body, her eyes were disdainful, her tone was disdainful, in short, she was very disdainful of the master who sold the festival because of the eight copper plates.

"Ahh

Yan Chixia glared at Shi'er viciously, and turned her head to look at Liao Wenjie again, who looked at his nose and nose, and looked like he didn't care about himself.

Pure passers-by.

"I see, and since that's the case, I'll take my leave."

Cui Hong's face turned pale, he was a backbone scholar, he couldn't stand Yan Chixia's deliberate humiliation, so he picked up the burden and walked towards the door.

"Master, I can see that you don't want eight copper plates, you just want to drive people away."

Shi'er jumped to his feet angrily and chased after the door: "Brother Hongji, don't go, wait for me!" ”

Yan Chixia: "......"

Speechless, he glared at Liao Wenjie and walked back to his room in a huff.

Liao Wenjie shrugged his shoulders and muttered to see what he was doing, he never thought of provoking the feelings of other masters and apprentices, and then took advantage of the weakness to squeeze Yan Chixia's skills dry.

said no, no, he Liao Wenjie acted above board, would he be the kind of person who used three indiscriminate means?

That's certainly not the case!