As the sun set, as the last orange afterglow faded into the mountains, a path between the Song Gate and the main street finally became completely dark.

By night, a small servant ran quickly along the path to a corner gate of Yanqing Temple.

Yanqing view and the Great Xiangguo Temple are not far away, but the two places are completely different, the Great Xiangguo Temple is full of people, at this time there are still many stalls outside, noisy, Yanqing Temple is a lot quieter, the corner gate of the northwest entrance of this place is open on the remote path again, it is even more deserted.

The little guy looked around left and right, and saw that there was no one, so he could go forward.

He knocked on the door in a strange way, and he didn't use his hands, but he took out an iron ring, so that the iron ring hit the wooden board, making a "tuk-tuk" sound, long and short, and knocked for a long time, as if he could hear the movement inside, and then asked softly through the door: "May I ask which Taoist chief is it?" The small ones sent posts to the main family. ”

There was no response from inside the door.

The little guy no longer used the iron ring this time, only slapped the door three times with the palm of his hand, and said, "The Taoist is not there?" ”

The door finally opened from the inside with a "squeak", a Taoist priest drilled out, saw the little guy, did not speak, first looked out, did not see any idlers, only then opened the door lightly, sideways to let the other party in.

"Why did you come here? I've been waiting for you for half a day! ”

As soon as the door was closed, and as soon as he bolted it, the Taoist priest hurried and led the people inside.

The little guy was sweaty, and he didn't defend himself, and strode forward.

Yanqingguan is not big, and the two soon arrived at a small courtyard in the northwest corner.

The two passed through the courtyard gate guarded by two big men, entered the small courtyard, and went to a wing room.

The Taoist priest stepped forward and knocked on the door first, and shouted, "Master, a layman has sent a post." ”

One of them said, "Invite him in." ”

The voice was very strange, hoarse and a little kind, and I couldn't tell the age, like a person who had been coughing for many days, and was about to get better.

The little guy hurriedly entered the door, and was about to step forward to salute, not wanting to just take a few steps in, as soon as he raised his head, he saw a very unexpected person inside, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Master! ”

I saw that on the chair in the middle of the room, there was a round white face, who was Li Chengwei?

And sitting next to Li Chengwei is accompanied by an old man.

The old Taoist was dressed in a dark Taoist robe, his beard and hair were all white, his face was kind, looking at a group of fairy wind bones, just looking at his appearance, if he said that he was fifty years old, some people believed it, and if he said that he was seventy years old, some people believed it.

Seeing the little guy come in, before the old man spoke, Li Chengwei frowned for the first time, and said unhappily: "Originally, I told you to send something here every three days, but it was to be delivered before three minutes, and now it has passed the time of application, how did you do this errand?" ”

The little guy heard Li Chengwei's question, was very nervous, plopped down and knelt on the ground, and argued: "Master, it's really not a little lazy, I got it last night, and today I thought that I was going to go out at the hour, who knew that my uncle brought thirty or forty people over, saying that there was something to talk to you, and the housekeeper said that you went out to do business, and many people were guarding the door, and there were twenty people outside the door, not letting out, not letting in, only saying that the people who didn't see you for a while, and refused to ......leave for a while."

Li Chengwei was puzzled when he heard it, and said: "What nonsense are you talking about, my uncle only went to Xiangfu County a few days ago, how can you bring people to the door to block it?" He has something to look for me, so he waits in the house directly......"

The little servant hurriedly shouted: "Master, it's not that uncle...... It's the one outside the new door! ”

As soon as he heard that it was the uncle of "Xinmen", Li Chengwei immediately understood, even if it was the brother of the Xu family who couldn't support the wall in the mud, he was also a little annoyed for a while, and said: "Those few taels of silver are sent away, how did he make trouble in that place!" ”

He only complained, thinking that there were outsiders around him, so he didn't say more, turned his head and ordered: "Why don't you give the things quickly!" ”

The little guy hurriedly took out a purse from his arms, presented it to the old Taoist with both hands, and said, "Dao Chief, I've made you wait for a long time!" ”

The other party took the purse casually, only nodded, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard a burst of voices outside, and a little Taoist priest hurriedly ran in and shouted: "Master, someone is in the palace, please accept the order!" ”

Li Chengwei heard it wrong, so he quickly stood up, only said a few perfunctory words to the other party, and then hurriedly said goodbye with the little guy, leaving the old man to tidy up his appearance and follow the little guy out.

He took two little Taoist children to the main hall of Yanqing Temple, where there was an inner servant, a small yellow door had already stood inside, and when he saw him enter the door, the one who took the lead showed a smile on his face, and said: "Songwei Daoist takes the order." ”

As he spoke, he recited the will in his hand.

It turned out that this one was strongly recommended by Zhao Hao, the former king of Ji, to the Empress Dowager Zhang, and he was quite capable of Song Weizi.

Na Song Weizi stepped forward unhurriedly to receive the order, and asked: "Dare to ask for a lift, in two days, Lao Dao will wait outside the palace gate by himself in the morning, or ......?"

The waiter said: "There will be someone in the palace to pick it up, and the Taoist chief only needs to prepare things, and then follow the person into the palace in the morning." ”

Song Weizi answered, sent the people away, and then went back to the side room by himself, sent the two little Taoist priests who followed, closed the door, inserted the latch first, and then walked to the table in the middle and sat down.

On the table stood a bronze mirror.

He lit the candle, brought a basin of water to him, moistened the cloth towel in the basin, rubbed it on his chin for a while, and then reached out again and pulled hard where his beard met his flesh and skin.

As he moved, the long white beard was slowly torn off.

Immediately afterward, he wet his forehead with a cloth towel.

The Taoist priest's bun and the hair on the scalp were also completely removed by him.

He washed his face with the towel, and the basin of water became cloudy, as if it were mixed with some white ash.

And in the mirror, a face with scumbags and stubble on his head was reflected.

The face was washed off the things painted on the outside, and it looked a little dark, perhaps it had been baked for a long time with the beard and hair cover that had been pasted, and there were small red spots on the top of the head and chin, for fear of being heated.

Song Weizi washed his head and face, let out a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the chair.

He took out the purse that the Li family's servant had given him from his bosom and opened it.

Inside the purse is a square porcelain vase.

The porcelain vase contains many pills.

He cleared his throat.

Two hours ago, there was a hoarse voice, but now it has changed, as if it is dozens of years younger, thick and full.

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