At this time, in his half-ruined Gu Yuan City, only the loyal city guards and a very small number of city citizens were still there, and the rest went to seek immortals. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"If I can't find my world, my citymen will really be gone!

Pang Yuexiang stood by the window of Dongxue Hall with a pile of firewood on his head, looking out melancholy.

"City Lord, no matter whether the people of the city come back or not, your long hair should be neat. ”

Zhao Shui'er spoke, holding a ball of thin hair rope and burrowing into the firewood stack beside the city lord, clutching his long hair tightly together one by one, and finally bringing it all together into a bunch.

Next, Zhao Shui'er was very careful and serious to brush the city lord's long hair from the top of his head, and the other hand used the hair rope to wrap it evenly around one by one, until it was wrapped around the ground behind the city lord, and tied it firmly, revealing the city lord's handsome face in the past.

"Thank you, Shui'er!"

Pang Yuexiang was very moved and turned around to hug her and speak, and then asked:

"Why doesn't Shui'er go and ask for immortals?"

The expression on her face smiled faintly and replied:

"Shui'er, like the city lord, is not a drifter or anything like that.

Shui'er is just waiting for the city lord to take me to a place that ordinary people can't go!"

Pang Yuexiang listened to the satisfactory answer and kissed her affectionately.

Tonight, Pang Yuexiang, the lord of Guyuan City, took Zhao Shui'er, Erbao, the kitchen workers and many city guards solemnly and respectfully through the north gate opposite Houhua Mountain and stopped in front of the moat temple in unison.

At present, the three sacred golden characters in the horizontal plaque on the lintel of the house of the tall moat temple house are reflected in the blazing incense burning in the wide incense burner in front of the temple.

The temple door is still closed. There were two ordinary temple keepers standing next to the door.

After that, Pang Yuexiang took the three bamboo poles handed to him by the cook, held one end with both hands, and slowly drooped the other end on the burning incense burner, and lit it for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yuexiang's eyes slowly erected with the incense head that was lit with three incense sticks, and he looked up at the three golden words of "City Protector Temple", and gently lowered his head and closed his eyes, raised the incense upwards with both arms, and opened his mouth:

"My lord prays for the peace of the city!

My lord inherits the ambition of my ancestors, and I am here to thank you for my city!"

After finishing the four paragraphs, Pang Yuexiang cautiously took a few steps forward to the incense burner, and watched the thick smoke in the furnace insert the high incense into it.

After bowing and retreating to his original position, Pang Yuexiang knelt down on his knees, his head hung low on the ground, and his hands stood motionless on the left and right for a quarter of an hour, before he lifted up. And during the whole process just now, everyone behind the city lord knelt down for a quarter of an hour at the same time.

Finally, the little cook walked around the incense burner and walked to the temple gate of the moat, facing the temple door with his head slightly lowered, his palms closed to the tip of his nose, and his mouth opened and began to chant mantras that no one could hear clearly, let alone understand!

Zhao Shui'er, who was beside the city lord, was shocked, and it wasn't until this moment that she discovered the extraordinary place of the cook.

After the cook stood in front of the closed temple door and finished chanting the incantation, the inside of the temple suddenly brightened up and became calm.

The cook turned and came back.

"From now on, the front and rear of the moat temple will be heavily guarded. No outsiders are allowed to approach the temple gate for half a step!"

After Pang Yuexiang finished instructing the two treasures beside him, he shook off the long braids that Zhao Shui'er had tied up and left strongly.

And since that night, Erbao has assigned several layers of city guards to defend the moat ring by ring, and he has not relaxed his vigilance at all.

It was night again, Pang Yuexiang, the lord of Guyuan City, was quiet in the large cold city outside his window, and the oil lamps lit by the few city residents that were faintly visible were faintly scattered, and he waved his fingers to count secretly.

"City Lord, don't you want to see your departed people?"

Zhao Shui'er approached him and asked.

Pang Yuexiang stopped his cocking fingers and hesitated.

"A high wall in the east of the city hides the entrance to the Bamboo Mansion!"

Zhao Shui'er inspired the city lord.

Pang Yuexiang turned half of his face and was stunned for a moment, then twisted back, and replied after a while:

"It's time for me to go in and see what kind of house it is!"

"Moreover, the glimpse is from that house!"

Zhao Shui'er reminded again.

"What did you say!"

Hearing her words, Pang Yuexiang shook off the long braid behind him and suddenly turned around, and continued to ask:

"Where does the glimpse come from?

Is it a province or a city?"

Zhao Shui'er told him slowly and clearly:

"Under the hexagonal eaves of the high wall was the name of a house, but when I walked in, I saw a city. ”

"Hexagonal eaves, a city?"

Pang Yuexiang was suddenly excited and nervous, and suddenly remembered a picture in the future time and space:

He sat steadily in front of an unusually ornate and imposing hexagonal eaves "Bamboo Mansion"! Countless people knelt on the wide and straight road in front of the Bamboo Mansion, and on the left and right sides of the road were patches of lush bamboo forests!

"I must go to that bamboo mansion! there must be too many things that the owner wants to know!"

Pang Yuexiang suddenly came to his senses and made up his mind.

"Shui'er has only entered the Bamboo Mansion once. The bamboo house is full of unexpected masters.

I will go again early tomorrow morning with the lord of the city. ”

Zhao Shui'er thought about it and said.

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