[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that Mu Qingming found the Zhu San, who used to be a tomb robber and has now changed his ways, and also inquired about the clues to find the old Huazi King. One of them, exactly the same as Mo Han learned, was near the Temple of Literature, and the old flower king could be found. At the same time, the Immortal Dao infiltrated the two disciples in the city and also discovered the clues in the city. However, due to Mu Qingming's ingenious layout, the narcissus of the Immortal Dao did not suspect the disappearance of the hidden cultists in the city. led Mu Qingming to his home, and gave the dragon lockers at home without telling him what he had heard, and Mo Han also told him that he had also found the old flower king near the Confucian Temple. Mu Qing pondered that he couldn't wait any longer, and decided to go to the Temple of Literature after night to find the old flower king. 】

In the middle of the darkness, Narcissus fell into deep thought again.

She still didn't know who was the person who had cleansed their Immortal Dao of the hidden cultists in the city?

Moreover, judging from the fact that the money, treasures, and strange things in the strongholds where the hidden cultists lived were swept away, it seemed that the other party came for the purpose of killing people and taking treasures.

Thinking about it like this, Narcissus felt even more afraid.

To find out the situation of their immortal path and the many disciples lurking in the city, it will take a long time to secretly investigate. Therefore, he can also avoid the eyes and ears of the Immortal Dao, quietly investigate the situation, and make a quiet move, which shows that the strength of this opponent should not be underestimated.

It's just that the arrogant Mu Qingming has never shown any interest in these disciples hiding in the city. So no matter what Narcissus thinks, he would not have thought that the murderer would be Mu Qingming.

And there is also the fact that these believers must have been purged yesterday, at least at night; The leftovers of dinner in the stronghold are enough to prove this. But last night, the main forces of the dragon lockers were all on the Haigeng Dam, in order to rescue Kyaukyun and the four protectors.

This matter was said by Narcissus to the disciples on the West Mountain, and of course it was also a fact that Liu Yang saw with his own eyes.

Among the dragon lockers, Mu Qingming and Mo Han, as well as the disciples, are all on the Haigeng Dam. And the report of the four protectors to Liu Yang was that Miaoyu Miaole had been seriously injured before and was dying. The rest of the wonderful pen, how can you keep the small courtyard of the Mu family, it is also a lack of skills.

After all, Mu Qingming and Mo Han's baby son are in the courtyard. If Miaotian and Miaobi leave their posts, will Mu Qingming and his wife sacrifice their lives to venture to the Haigeng Dam?

They also took into account that when they went to the Haigeng Dam, someone attacked the small courtyard of the Mu family

Thinking about it this way, it is even more unthinkable that the cleaner is not the narcissus who locks the dragon, in fact, the four protectors will deceive them, and they will also deceive Liu Yang, who created the four protectors. And Miaoyu and Miaole are injuries that look scary, but in fact, they are not a big problem.

The next day, both were back to normal. Of course, these are what Changshengdao doesn't know, Miaoyu and Miaole were hidden in the small courtyard of the Mu family by Mu Qingming, and they have not appeared again.

Therefore, Narcissus thought that there was a force that they had neglected in the Immortal Dao, or a strong enemy, and until now, they have been secretly and silently staring at the Immortal Dao.

Every time she thought about it, Narcissus felt that there was a pair of cold eyes behind her, staring at her. As soon as she turned around, those eyes were gone.

Even the big man who was a cultist, after listening to Narcissus's analysis, felt the same way.

But when I looked back, there was nothing behind me. There are no people, and there are no eyes, but it makes Narcissus and the Big Man Cultist, these two evil people, a little creepy.

They remained in this house for a long time, and they remained silent. It wasn't until the sun was setting and the sun was setting that Narcissus and the big man looked at each other, stood up in unison, and opened the door and quietly left the courtyard.

At this time in time, there are fewer people in the city, not to mention, the people of the dragon lock should also go home to eat and rest, they will not wander around the city, and the narcissus is not easy to find.

Naturally, they wanted to take advantage of this to venture through the city and up the hill out of the city.

But before they left, the beams of the house where they had stayed before appeared with dark eyes, and from the beams they looked down on, where Narcissus and the Big Men had been.

This eyeball embedded in the beam suddenly appeared, which was very weird. Then the eyeballs rolled again, which was even more weird and eerie.

What's even more strange is that after a roll of his eyes, he slowly retracted back, and the beams under the layers of roof tiles returned to their normal appearance again......

Mu Qingming returned home, sent the melons, fruits and eggs sent by Zhu San to the kitchen, returned to the patio, and sat on his rocking chair to drink tea leisurely.

The oblique sunlight slowly sprinkled down, and through the invisible barrier into the courtyard of the Mu family's small courtyard, mottled silhouettes spread out under the trees.

His apprentice Jiaoyun, who was already supported by Long Gu, could get out of bed and leave the house, and came to the courtyard and walked slowly.

Mu Qingming looked at the bright clouds supported by Long Gu, and saw that his blood color had recovered, although he was still a little weak, but he was also very steady, and he was no longer as soft as this morning, so he was a little relieved.

Moreover, in Mu Qingming's eyes, he could also see that the meridians in Jiaoyun's body had been opened, and the True Qi was running unimpeded. The side effects of ecstasy are slowly dissipating.

In this way, it seems that Kyaukyun will rest for a few more days and recover his strength, and he will be able to get completely better.

But I have to say that the Taoism of the four protectors of the Dharma is really not to be underestimated. If they weren't controlled by Liu Yang, if it weren't for the corpse qi in their bodies, instead of the qi that they could skillfully control, Mu Qingming and Mo Han would not have been able to take away Kyaukyun unscathed last night.

Thinking about it now, Mu Qingming feels afraid, and also feels that the homework is really shit luck, very lucky.

But I also thought that I didn't know how many times I would be so lucky.

While he was thinking wildly, Long Gu supported Jiaoyun and stood beside him.

Jiaoyun bent down slightly, interrupting Mu Qingming's thinking, but before she could say the words of thanks, Mu Qingming had already taken the lead in speaking: "Excuse me, when I die, you will bow to me again and say goodbye." ”。

Jiaoyun was slightly stunned, but then he still said: "Master, don't you be old and die, aren't you old people living younger and younger?" It's too early to die. ”。

Say a little more energetic.

Mu Qingming had a smile on his face, but secretly scolded in his heart: "Okay, this will give me to the ranks of the old man." ”。

"Jiaoyun, those four corpses of the Immortal Dao didn't embarrass you, didn't torture you, right?" Then, Mu Qingming asked this and asked Jiaoyun to sit down beside him.

Although Mu Qingming believed in the words of the four protectors, he still hoped to listen to what Jiaoyun said in person, so that he could confirm it.

After Kyaukyun sat down, he nodded and said, "It really didn't torture me, at least until I fainted. But it's a little boring, and they like to hear me yelling at them. ”。

Speaking of this, Jiaoyun frowned, a trace of doubt and incomprehension flashed in his eyes, obviously not knowing what kind of strange habit the four protectors were.

Mu Qingming raised the corners of his mouth slightly when he heard this; Among the four protectors, at least the East Protector Tie Bao is still the treasure brother he knows, and the current Tie Bao is not cruel and will not torture his opponents.

In the kitchen behind Mu Qingming, Mo Han had already started cooking.

Smoke curls up from the chimney in the setting sun. The curling smoke passed through the invisible barrier, rose into the air, and dispersed with the wind.

Two night owls, still napping in the birdcage. Indifferent to the aroma of the food coming from the cooking smoke.

However, the cunning snow leopard, which had dozed off before, had already gotten up from the ground and wagged its tail into the kitchen.

At the same time, Miao Bi walked out of the room where the palace was kept, and said to Mu Qingming: "Young Master, last night, I collected the money and strange treasures from the Immortal Dao, Zhang Xiaosheng and I have already made it clear, and they have also been registered, you can take a look, if there is no problem, I will go and get your treasure bottle and knock those treasures into it." ”。

As he spoke, he took out a booklet from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Qingming.

And Long Gu and Jiaoyun on the side were stunned, and they didn't know what Mu Qingming and Miaobi said, what was the specific thing?

However, they didn't have too much curiosity, they should know that Mu Qingming would naturally not hide it. So Long Gu helped Jiaoyun to get up slowly, and continued to walk slowly in the courtyard, so that Jiaoyun could exercise again, the meridians were smoother, and the operation of Zhenqi was even smoother.

Mu Qingming stretched out his hand, blocked the booklet handed by Miaobi, and said without thinking: "I believe you, you don't have to read the booklet." You divide half of the money and send it to Zhao Liang another day. As for jewelry or something, see if you can do it, and exchange it for gold. If you can't be it, don't be in a hurry, just go out slowly. ”。

After a pause, Mu Qingming said again: "Remember, as long as gold." ”。

For thousands of years, in addition to having accidents in their own fields, the dragon lockers also like to 'rob' evil people who do all kinds of evil. And the property they have 'robbed', they will try to exchange it for gold.

After all, the change of dynasty is a thing that may happen at any time, and once the turbidity tires change the dynasty, the coins of the previous dynasty cannot be used.

The people of the dragon lock summed up an experience, no matter how the turbid tire changes the dynasty, only the golden gold will never go out of style.

"Okay." In response, he took the booklet back into his arms, and turned to go upstairs to the Westinghouse.

He was going to bring down Mu Qingming's treasure pot, and put all the treasures he had collected into the pot for the sun and the moon.

At this time, on the kitchen side, Mo Han took out Mu Qingming's hand pot, and the pot was already filled with hot tea that had just been brewed.

And behind her, she was pulling the hem of her clothes with the cold spring.

Mo Han stood beside Mu Qingming, handed the teapot to her husband, and said, "I'll tell you something." ”。

Mu Qingming nodded, held the pot in the palm of his hand, and gently stroked the bulging body of the teapot.

The body of the pot had been shiny by him, and it was faintly reflected in the setting sun.

Mo Han told Mu Qingming what happened to him today, with Long Gu, and the information he obtained.

After saying that, Mu Qing looked his wife up and down in surprise, and asked urgently, "Are you okay?" ”。

"It's okay." Mo Han, who was stunned for a moment, saw the concern in Mu Qingming's eyes, and his heart blossomed.

After hearing her admit in person, and seeing that she was indeed uninjured and unscathed, Mu Qingming was completely relieved, he slowly lifted the teapot, handed the spout into his mouth, took a sip, and took a sip of tea.

The tea was sweet in the mouth, quenching the thirst in Mu Qingming's mouth and throat.

The cold spring on the side was already squatting on the ground, curiously looking at a few ants crawling from the floor tiles, very interested in this.

"I've actually gone to find the old flower king, and the clue I got from Zhu San is that he may also live near the Temple of Literature temporarily." Mu Qingming, who had taken another sip of tea, looked up at the sky above.

At sunset, the edges of the thin clouds in the sky glowed a faint orange.

Tranquility and coziness gradually diffuse in the setting sun.

In the kitchen behind Mu Qingming, the fragrance of rice cakes continued to overflow, and Han Quan had already gotten up, holding his saliva, and trotted towards the kitchen.

"Really?" At this time, he put away some happy Mo Han, wiped his hand on his waist, and muttered: "I knew that Zhu San also knew these things, I just went to ask Zhu San directly." ”。

After a pause, Mo Han asked again: "Then how do you know that Zhu San must know the whereabouts of the old Huazi King." ”

"I wasn't sure he knew these things before he went; I just feel that although Zhu San is now engaged in a legitimate industry, he has been mixed in the three sects and nine streams inside and outside the city for a long time in the past, and he also has a friendship with these people. Xiao Shizhu smiled faintly, put down the teapot in his hand, and said, "Unexpectedly, the advice Zhu San gave me was the same as the information you got, and it all pointed to the Temple of Literature." ”。

With that, he pondered again.

He remembered that near the Temple of Literature, there were indeed a few beggars scattered around. It's just that Mu Qingming has never seen this old flower king, and he can't recognize any beggar who is the old flower king. It is estimated that among them locked the dragon, only that Zhang Xiaosheng had really seen the old flower king, and it seemed that he had to take Zhang Xiaosheng to the Temple of Literature again.

"Are you going to the Temple of Literature?" On the other side of the kitchen, Miao Yu and Miao Le were busy, and Mo Han simply sat down on the stone bench beside Mu Qingming.

Mu Qingming nodded and said, "I have to go." ”。

He has already made up his mind, and without further ado, he will go to the Temple of Literature tonight to find the whereabouts of the old Huazi King.

If you can't find someone on the side of the Confucian Temple tonight, then tomorrow Mu Qingming can visit the old man of the palace and get new clues from the salt gang.

His thoughts were also known to Mo Han, who had a close relationship with him.

"Zhang Xiaosheng." Thinking of this, Mu Qingming shouted into the West House in front of him.

Zhang Xiaosheng, who was working on the magic pen in the West House, came out in response to Mu Qingming's body and asked, "Master, what do you command?" ”。

"Are you okay tonight?" Mu Qingming smiled and asked Zhang Xiaosheng rhetorically.

"It's okay." Zhang Xiaosheng answered without thinking, and didn't ask why Mu Qingming asked like this.

"In that case, let's go out with me and your sister in the evening." Mu Qingming smiled undiminished and continued.

After all, only Zhang Xiaosheng has really seen the old flower king, and if you want to find the old flower king, you have to bring Zhang Xiaosheng.

"Okay." After Zhang Xiaosheng responded without thinking, he remembered and asked, "What are you going to do?" ”。

Thinking in his heart, it could be that Mu Qingming was going to take him out to play, and a smile involuntarily bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and the joy of going out to play appeared on his face.

"Of course you're looking for someone, what are you laughing at?" Mu Qingming sighed lightly and frowned. Among so many disciples, Zhang Xiaosheng loves to play more than anyone else, which gives him a headache.

Will Mu Qingming find the old flower king? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.