Qingliangguan is the old Taoist temple that there was in the previous dynasty, on the inverted urn mountain outside the east gate of Jincheng. Zhang He drove the carriage to the east, but fortunately, Jiyue Villa was also outside the city, saving the trouble of playing the city gate. After a quarter of an hour's work, Zhang He arrived at the foot of the inverted urn mountain, tied the carriage and began to gallop down the stone steps up the mountain.

The inverted urn mountain is not high, not as high as those hills in the cross ditch, but the stone steps are tortuous, and there are many more steps in plain white, and Zhang He was already out of breath when he photographed the gate of Qingliangguan.

Qingliangguan has closed the door, Zhang He just patted the door and there was a small path to poke his head out, looking at Zhang He through the wind lamp at the door, first frowned, and then laughed again: "This is not Brother Zhang of Tiangongfang, why did you go up the mountain this night?" With that, he opened the door a little.

"Immeasurable." Zhang He gave a salute, "Brother Liu Dao, I am here to run this trip for the owner of my Jiyue Mountain Villa, I want to see the head of the Xuan Dao, and I have something important to ask for." ”

"Oh-" Xiao Dao actually laughed when he heard this, and said with a clear face, "The Taoist said that someone would look for me tonight, let me look at the door, and sure enough, it came." ”

Zhang He was taken aback when he heard this, and he felt a little solemn in his heart, and hurriedly shook it again, "Then bother Brother Dao, I'll wait here." ”

Xiaodao nodded, closed the door and turned back into the view. Within half an hour, the door opened with a clatter, and Zhang He saw a middle-aged man wearing a rust-red wide-sleeved Taoist shirt running out, with a loose cow heart bun on the top of his head, and a peach hairpin was inserted crookedly.

"Let's go." The middle-aged Taoist priest pulled Zhang He's wrist and pulled him down the mountain.

When Zhang He came back to his senses, he had already arrived at the bottom of the mountain, and the red-robed Taoist priest was climbing up the car with his hands and feet. It was already dark, although Zhang He couldn't see the appearance of this person clearly, he felt that this was the head of the Xuan Dao, and it was rumored that he was always flustered, which was about what he looked like.

Zhang He also got into the car, threw up the whip and rushed to Jiyue Villa, and when he turned the city wall to the west of the city, Xuan Daochang suddenly opened the curtain of the car and patted Zhang He's shoulder, "Little brother, where are we going?" ”

Zhang He almost fell out of the car, looked back at him suspiciously, and the awe he had just generated because of the gossip had all vanished. This mystical path is not a matter of obscurity, right? Or did you pick up the wrong person?

Zhang He led the Xuandao chief into Li Kun's house with apprehension, and reported in a voice like a mosquito: "The owner and the lady, it seems that the Xuandao has arrived." ”

Lin Moshan didn't say anything, Li Xiang'er said strangely: "Arriving is coming, what does it mean that it seems to have arrived?" ”

Zhang He wiped the fine sweat on his forehead, laughed dryly, but didn't know what to say, so he had to turn sideways and lead the Taoist who was standing behind him in.

"Good fellows! That's a lot of people! Xuan Dao took a step forward with his hands in his hands, blinked at the people in the room with small eyes, paused when his gaze swept over the evening mirror, and then smiled and narrowed his eyes.

Lin Yu suddenly became angry in his heart. As soon as he entered the door, he looked unpleasant, the five short figures were not neckless, the large collar of the robe seemed to be directly embedded in the flesh, the appearance of the bridge of the nose of the brain door, a pair of small eyes showing the light of thieves, and the hair was greasy and messy with a small mustache. Not to mention that he is a Taoist chief, even if he is a fortune teller on the street, I am afraid that no one wants to believe it.

What's even more annoying is the look in the evening mirror! Lin Yu frowned and blocked in front of the evening mirror, and said patiently: "You are the head of the Cool Guan Xuan Dao?" ”

Xuan Dao Chang smiled, nodded and said hurriedly: "Exactly, we are going to exorcise evil spirits today?" Or monster hunting? ”

"Come and see my son." Li Xiang'er pulled away the person in front of her and dragged Xuan Dao Chang to the bed, Xuan Dao Chang was not as tall as Li Xiang'er, tilted his head slightly, and exclaimed: "This lady is so blessed!" ”

This sentence almost didn't make Lin Yu's nose crooked! Good fortune? If it's really a blessing, why don't you run to the Taoist temple and smash the door in the dark! This bull-nosed old way is really out of tune.

Li Xiang'er didn't bother to pay attention to it, and hurriedly told Daoist Xuan about Li Kun's situation, and then pointed to Li Kun who was lying on the bed and asked, "Daoist." You're a Taoist, aren't you? No matter, anyway, can you show me if my son is evil? ”

Xuan Dao Chang stood on the side of the bed, only glanced at Li Kun and laughed, laughing and high-fived: "Who said that this is evil?" This kid is obviously gone! ”