"What does he look like, remember?"

Although Wei Shuang wondered why she was interested in that monk, she still honestly said it as she remembered.

"I remember it was white eyebrows and long beard, wearing monk's robes, and smiling like Maitreya Buddha. The others are not much different from ordinary monks! ”

White eyebrows and long beard, a sign of longevity, such a person should live a long life, however, more than ten years have passed, and the old monk of the year does not know if he is still alive!

After asking, he found that there was no valuable information, Youfeng motioned to Qin Lei to find out if there was such a person, and thanked Wei Shuang, but why did her face become redder and redder?

The sister and brother watched them leave, and they both had the same emotion in their eyes, lonely and melancholy.

"Second sister, you say, will she come back to Gan Town?"

After two or three months of accelerated assault training, Wei Pang was left by Youfeng to learn business with Lin Da Rich Man, and after contact in the past few months, he was not only heartbroken, but also admired and ashamed of his inferiority.

He really doesn't have the ability to follow her now!

So he will work hard, and within the given deadline, he will be qualified, he said to himself in his heart!

The woman next to her didn't answer, the white and slender ten fingers in her sleeves were tightly entangled, and her expression was in a trance.

Qin Lei's news was quickly sent back, and Youfeng looked at the concise handwriting in his hand and fell into deep thought.

Speaking of the white-eyed and long-bearded monk, she remembered that she was far away in Jiacheng, hidden in a thousand-year-old temple in the mountains, and heard his father talk about it, a lamp master who was almost two hundred years old, with extraordinary wisdom, gradually approaching the earth immortal, and her father had called her before, but Youfeng didn't take it to heart, in fact, she didn't like the temple very much.

That one-lamp master, he is also the appearance of white eyebrows and white beard, is he the monk they are talking about?

Since there is an object of suspicion, it is better than looking for it all over the world, and Youfeng decides to go back and meet the 'earth fairy'.

The willows are falling slowly, and the cities passed along the way are never here, and the scenery is unique!

When I returned to Jiacheng, I found that now I looked up and looked at the familiar scenes, things, and people walking backwards, and the joy in my eyes was so strong.

This is where she grew up, this is where she is from!

Wei Fatzi and Lin Xu and their two friends, a total of four people, the wind left them in the dry area, bringing them back means that they have to take over the burden, but they have never been in contact before, just two or three months of surprise study, that is far from meeting the requirements, or to follow her partner Lin Da Caizhu to experience and experience for a few years.

This can be regarded as a test for them! She was never able to fully believe that the human heart was really that simple.

Jiacheng, located in the southeast, is starting to cool down at this time.

It's an old city, the water in the moat is still so clear, and the marble fence reflects the mottled black spots, which is a testimony to the country's history.

Soldiers in black armor patrolled back and forth on the castle tower, and the banner of the black embroidered golden dragon hung on the city wall stood majestically in the autumn wind.

In Jiacheng, the imperial capital, it is the time when the sun is rising, and the wide streets are crowded with people, and the shouting and selling are endless.

Walking slowly on the main street, on the Chunfeng Street of the former Qinlou Chuguan Street, his nose moved, he smelled a familiar smell, and he walked there.

But he didn't take a few steps, and suddenly there was a scolding from the front, and the harsh voice made Youfeng frown, he was not here for half a year, and these people were the name of the little demon king?

A large open space was left in the center of the crowd, and an old woman with her hair scattered, raised her head that was red and swollen and bleeding while crying, and dragged a young girl who was about sixteen or seventeen, with a mournful expression, "Great official, please, kowtow to you, please raise your noble hand and let my daughter go!" ”

The girl was frightened, and without saying a word, she grabbed the old woman's shirt tightly, and buried her head in the old woman's arms, her face was pale.

"Go, go, get out of the way, don't pull it away quickly!"

The person who was kowtowed did not approach the old woman, but only stood aside and instructed the family to quickly take the girl in her arms away, staring straight at the frightened and motionless woman in the woman's arms with a pair of squinting eyes.

The wind pushed away the crowd, and at a glance, heh, it's still an old enemy!

"Zhao Yu, long time no see!" The wind is still the usual men's clothing, except for a little more wind and dust, and the sense of oppression exuded by the whole body is even stronger.

The familiar indifferent voice, like flowing water splashing jade, was obviously a heavenly voice, but at this time, for Zhao Yu, it was like a soul-hypnotic messenger that made his legs tremble.

The crowd of onlookers was amazed by that peerless face, and automatically retreated to a vacant lot, and for a while the noisy street seemed to have been hit by someone with bare hands, and the needle could be heard on the ground.

"You, when did you come back?" Zhao Yu turned around in horror, and when he saw the face that made him love and hate, he swallowed his saliva, and still couldn't stop being obsessed.

"Why, I'm not welcome back?" The wind raised an eyebrow.

Zhao Yu shook his head desperately, indicating that there was absolutely none. But he was beating the villain in his heart, why didn't his people get the news in advance?

"So, this is a welcome ceremony for me?" took two steps forward, and the wind patted Zhao Yu's shoulder,

"Well, Xiao Yuzi has a heart. Alright, you're all set to disperse! Turning his head, the wind waved at the mother and daughter, as if they were temporary plays, and they could leave when the play was over.

"Young Master?" The family members who followed Zhao Yu looked at the mother and daughter and thanked the wind gratefully, and quickly ran away, so he hurriedly reminded the young master that the people had run away, and when the young master came back to his senses, they would have to be beaten.

"Xiao Yuzi, have you set up a top box in Shiweixuan, we haven't seen each other for so long, shouldn't we have a good exchange of feelings?" This kid is undertrained, a good second ancestor shouldn't have to be a hooligan!

A threatening look was thrown over, Zhao Yu was full of excitement, straightened his waist and sneered, and said loudly, "I'm joking!" Boss, let's go, I'll pick you up! Then he turned around and yelled at the little servant behind him viciously, "Why don't you go and book the best private room!" ”

Young master, is this a change of character? A cadre of people still did not dare to slack off and raise doubts.

"Yes, yes, yes!" A group of people ran to the private room with rolling and crawling, and the slow ones were kicked in the ass by Zhao Yu, "Hurry up!" ”

The person who was kicked didn't care about the painful part of the kick, and got up and ran as hard as he could.