After Liu Jiu led the people to make a fuss, the pair of brothers were helpless, but the younger brother still sent his brother to Longdu, and when the elder brother left, he actually asked his wife to come and take care of Liu Jiu's daughter-in-law. The poor are like this, it cannot be said that they are spineless, but they have to face more difficulties than many people, and they have no choice but to compromise just to survive the most basic dignity. Liu Jiu was at ease, and after staying with his wife in the ward for a while, he became the shopkeeper and unceremoniously ordered the peasant woman with a comfortable face to do that, and then was called away by the doctor. If it weren't for Niu Struggle, Baizhu would have killed that shameless bastard.

After coming out of the doctor's office, Liu Jiu actually returned to the ward with joy and scolded the peasant woman a few more words, and left the hospital in a hurry. He didn't notice that two people were following him as he left the hospital.

Those two people are naturally Niu Fen and Baizhu, after seeing Liu Jiu drive away, they also took a car, Niu Fen generously threw a thousand yuan to the driver, and the driver's master was also a happy person, and said that if he lost it, he would not drive. It is not for nothing that the driver is so confident, and there are several people in the city who are more familiar with the road than the taxi driver. Sure enough, the driver followed a few streets and kept a proper distance, even if there were a few intersections that were wrong for a few minutes because of the traffic lights, the master could still analyze the direction he was going by virtue of the route Liu Jiu chose, and he would soon be able to catch up, and the two people in the car were naturally relieved.

"Is it effective to blindly track like this?" Bai Shu said faintly worriedly, according to her thoughts, it is best to find someone professional like Lu Yi to do this.

Niu Zhan glanced at the master who was driving, glanced at her, and did not answer.

Liu Jiu's car stopped on an old street of some years, in the ancient city of Chang'an, there are many old streets like this, although there are not many exquisite ancient buildings, and the streets look a little chaotic, but the old brick houses that have been eroded by wind and frost can always give people a thick humanistic feeling.

Before getting out of the car, Niu Zhan asked, "Master, what kind of place is this?" ”

The driver got a thousand yuan, and his heart was beautiful, so he naturally had to answer questions: "That person must be going to the box temple, it's not easy to park over there, and most locals like to park their cars here." ”

"Box Temple? Can the box become a god? Hearing this, Baizhu asked puzzled.

"Bah, you girl, don't you dare to talk nonsense, even the boots temple, it's the box temple." The driver's master probably also knew that his accent was in a dialect, and then explained: "One of the eight immortals, Han Box, understand wow." ”

"Xiangzi Temple, I understand, I thought it was a box." After explaining, Baizhu also figured out that the co-authorship was not a box, it was Xiangzi.

"Girl, you are going to the box temple in a while, you can't talk nonsense, there are gods and spirits begging." Because the driver has been paid so much, he is naturally much more polite to the guests, and he is familiar with himself, and he inadvertently brought out a foul language, which is really cute.

The task was completed, the driver also drove away, and the moment he closed the door, he secretly glanced at Baizhu from the reversing mirror and muttered: "This girl, there are miscellaneous columns." ”

Baizhu didn't hear the driver's words, but Niu Zhan could hear them clearly, he knew that this was the local dialect of praising people's beauty, and he smiled secretly and didn't say anything. The two didn't dare to delay, and kept a distance of about 100 meters from Liu Jiu and followed behind. Seeing that Liu Jiuqi walked into a quaint and exquisite courtyard, they were worried about being exposed, so they did not follow up. Niu Zhan took the opportunity to buy cigarettes and asked the boss: "Boss, that yard looks good, is it inhabited?" ”

The shopkeeper didn't know why, but when he asked, he replied very rudely and rudely: "It's not a dweller, is it a ghost?" ”

"The boss is really funny, we are here to play in Chang'an, especially like the ancient courtyard, I see that the courtyard is really beautiful, I just don't know if it is a private place, can I go in and see."

The charm of the beauty is really extraordinary, Bai Shu smiled at the shopkeeper in his early thirties, and a few soft words of inquiry made the shopkeeper's eyes almost bloom, but he turned to look at the rough young man beside her, inadvertently showing jealousy and hatred.

"Beauty, let me tell you, that courtyard is a place to drink tea, but not everyone can go in." The shopkeeper pretended to be mysterious.

Baizhu has been following Niu Struggle for so long, and he is very handy for acting on the spot, and immediately showed a curious and confused expression, and asked, "Huh? Since it's a place to drink tea, don't let people in, what kind of reason is this? ”

"Do you know what this place is?"

"Xiangzi Temple Street!"

"That's right, this is the former residence of Han Xiangzi, have you heard of Yulu Qiong Jelly Run Chang'an, have you heard of the blooming of acacia flowers twice a year, tell you, that's not a legend, it happened on this street, I don't believe you go to Xiangzi Temple to see, and you still keep it。。。。。。。" In order to be able to say a few more words to Baizhu, the shopkeeper began to talk about the legend of Xiangzi Temple, and the customers in the store didn't bother to greet them.

Niu Struggle gave Baizhu a look and signaled her to stop rubbing.

Bai Zhu comprehended, smiled lightly, and grasped the proportion very well, not only expressing that he didn't want to listen to it anymore, but also expressing gratitude for the enthusiasm of the shop owner: "I've heard all of this, otherwise I wouldn't have come here to play." ”

"Oh, that's true, but you know about Han Xiangzi, but you may not know what the owner of that old courtyard has to do with Han Xiangzi."

"Huh? What can mythological figures have to do with ordinary people? "Baizhu was really surprised this time.

Seeing her like this, the shopkeeper became even more proud: "What kind of mythical character, don't talk nonsense, Han Xiangzi is a person who really exists." The owner of that old yard is a descendant of Han Xiangzi, but he is a god, and the locals call him Han Shenxian. ”

"God? You can't be a charlatan! When Niu Zhan heard this, his face changed slightly, and he couldn't help blurting out.

Xu is because Baizhu is so beautiful, the shopkeeper is not angry that a flower is inserted in the cow dung, and the tone of the cow struggle is not very polite: "Young man, you have only eaten a few catties of salt and a few catties of rice, and you have only seen many things, so you dare to draw conclusions casually, Han Shen is not a god, I don't know better than you?" ”

Niu Struggle was a little embarrassed, he interjected casually, completely out of anger, he has seen a lot of charlatans, but it is the first time he has heard it if he dares to fight against the descendants of the gods, and there are still people who believe it.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little delicate, Bai Shu said with a smile: "Boss, you are right, my friend, is just a tendon, I don't believe in ghosts and gods, I'm different, I often saw strange things when I was a child, so I especially believe in these." If the Han Immortal you are talking about is really a god, I must go and see it for me. ”

"Oh, it's your friend!" After listening to this, the shopkeeper said meaningfully, then regained his smile, looked flattering at Baizhu, and continued: "Actually, there is a rule on this street, you can't tell outsiders about Han Shenxian, you also know, everyone who comes to travel has it, and if you can't be as serious as your friend, it will cause trouble for Han Shenxian, and Han Shenxian generally rarely gives people guidance, unless it is a fateful person." But since the beauty is so sincere, then I'll tell you, as for whether you have fate or not, it's up to you. ”

"Okay, okay, you say." Bai Zhu showed a curious expression.

(End of chapter)