"It's been so many years, the saint finally remembered the place of Kongmingfang, but you shouldn't come to this Kongmingfang." Uncle Qian put his feet off the table, and Chen Qingshan saw his face clearly, his face was shiny, a different kind of sloppiness.

"What do you mean you shouldn't come?" Chen Qingshan asked.

Uncle Qian didn't seem to feel the hot temperature of the tea in the cup, so he picked up the teacup and brought it to his mouth, and as soon as he raised his head, the tea rolled into his throat. The remaining tea leaves and wolfberries were chewed in Uncle Qian's mouth, unhurriedly.

In the end, Uncle Qian swallowed and swallowed all the contents in his mouth.

"Don't you think this Kongmingfang is a little different from the rest of Chang'an?" Uncle Qian asked.

Chen Qingshan thought for a moment.

"It's really different, compared to the rest of this Chang'an City, this empty Mingfang is a little deserted."

Uncle Qian laughed: "Then why do you think it's cold?" ”

Chen Qingshan shook his head, saying that he didn't know, but he still replied: "Could it be that the Taoist priests here don't like to be lively?" ”

Uncle Qian sighed and said, "It's not that I don't like to be lively, it's just that if you stay in this Kongmingfang for a long time, you will be unlucky." ”

"Unlucky, you cultivators still believe this?" Chen Qingshan was curious.

"You don't really understand it, it's just that the sky of Kongmingfang is different from the sky of Chang'an City." As he spoke, Uncle Qian pointed with his hand, and the wooden window opened by itself.

Chen Qingshan looked out the window, the blue sky and white clouds were no different from other places in Chang'an.

Chen Qingshan wanted to ask something more, but this Uncle Qian was a little annoyed and threw Chen Qingshan a key.

"Aren't you an Empty Observer? The next floor is yours, whatever you want to do, and don't bother me if you have nothing to do. ”

As he spoke, he knocked Chen Qingshan downstairs.

Chen Qingshan had no choice but to start cleaning the third floor, but this table and bench obviously couldn't be used, and Chen Qingshan planned to replace it with a new one tomorrow.

Chen Qingshan opened the window, intending to ventilate and change the smell in the room, in a trance, Chen Qingshan felt that this day was a little dark and a little depressed, and when Chen Qingshan looked at it again, he felt that there was nothing unusual about this day.

After cleaning up the house, Chen Qingshan sat in the house for a while, went downstairs, and closed the door for Uncle Qian.

As soon as he arrived on the street, Chen Qingshan met a glamorous Taoist aunt.

Wearing cyan silk and a jade bracelet over his wrist, he took the initiative to greet Chen Qingshan and asked Chen Qingshan who he was and what he was doing in this Kongmingfang. According to Dao Gu, except for some people on the day of sacrifice and prayer, only Taoist people usually go in and out of this empty Ming Fang.

Chen Qingshan introduced himself to him, saying that he was a new observer.

"Seeing Chen Observation Envoy coming out of the building, he obviously saw the butcher." Dao Gu said.

"Butcher?" Chen Qingshan questioned, could it be that Aunt Dao said, it was Uncle Qian, looking at that Uncle Qian's appearance, he really looked like a butcher who was five big and three coarse, and was not informal.

"Yes, it's the one surnamed Qian, who killed pigs in his early years, and later cultivated the Tao, and found out that his daughter-in-law had an affair with his apprentice, so he turned the two into pigs with Taoism, and cut them raw with a knife, and ate them in a hot pot, so he was scared and said." Dao Gu usually didn't see anyone in Kongmingfang, so she opened the conversation in front of Chen Qingshan.

"When I first came to this empty Ming Fang, it was okay, this surname Qian is still in contact with people, in recent years, this surname Qian has never gone out again, and always said that there are some evil things in this empty Ming Fang. But this peaceful Chang'an City, with so many major repairs, what evil thing can hide from their eyes. Dao Gu said again.

"Isn't this Uncle Qian too stimulated and a little stupid?" Chen Qingshan said.

"It must be like this." Dao Gu nodded and chatted with Chen Qingshan.

Dao Gu called Chen Qingshan to call her Qing Shi Niang, Qing Shi Niang, who sold buns in Kongmingfang.

Qing Shi Niang chatted with Chen Qingshan energetically, and said that she would pull Chen Qingshan to her bun shop to eat steamed buns.

A large steamer with a large cauldron under the steamer, water boiling in the pot and a steaming mist.

Qing Shi Niang picked the two biggest ones for Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan smelled the bun and felt that the taste was a little strange, so he asked Qing Shi Niang what kind of stuffing the bun was.

Qing Shi Niang was hesitant, couldn't say why, and finally said that he usually had a job in the Soldiers and Horses Division, and was usually responsible for killing demons, and felt that the demon's flesh and blood were a bit wasteful, so he took them back and made steamed buns, but these buns, people in Kongmingfang generally don't eat them.

When Chen Qingshan heard this, he still didn't say anything in the end.

Chen Qingshan finally understood why His Majesty the Holy Emperor said that the Taoist priests in this empty Ming Fang were a little confused, and it was difficult to manage.

Except for the little girl she met when she first entered Kongmingfang, whether it was Uncle Qian or this seemingly normal Qing Shi Niang, she was a little special.

Special is special, and their cultivation is not low. Qing Shi Niangzi is the Five Realms, and the money butcher, Chen Qingshan can't see it through, he only knows that he is stronger than this Qing Shi Niang.

A young man of the same age as Chen Qingshan appeared, dressed as a Jianghu person, with a hideous scar on his face.

"Dog, come and eat steamed buns!"

The young man named Ah Dog was also polite and trotted over.

"Yo, Shi Niang, there is another task over there in the Terracotta Division? New goods, how many realms of demons? Ah Gou asked.

"Sijing, it's a turtle, hiding in the canal to swallow people, and when it was discovered by the Terracotta Division, I took people to kill it, and got some flesh and blood back, and made up for it." Qing Shi Niang explained.

"Good stuff." When Ah Gou heard this, he was not polite, he opened the steamer by himself, and took the bun and bit it, one for two.

Rolling blood gushed out from Ah Gou's body.

"This dog brother doesn't seem to be a Taoist priest." Chen Qingshan looked at the bun in his hand, and then at Ah Gou.

"Ah Gou is a martial artist, and he has also arrived in the second realm, and his cultivation is no worse than Chen Observation Envoy, he is an errand in the camp, and he is also a Tang martial artist, or a ten-master commander." Qing Shi Niang said proudly.

Ah Gou laughed and said that it was all the credit of Qing Shi Niang, after all, being a martial artist is indispensable for boiling qi and blood, and Qing Shi Niang's buns are the best qi and blood tonic.

"I'll have to take care of it in the future, Observer Chen." Ah Gou heard about Chen Qingshan's identity and hooked up with Chen Qingshan's shoulder, without the slightest rustiness.

Chen Qingshan saw that Ah Gou had finished eating the buns in the steamer, so he handed the buns in his hand to Ah Gou, and Ah Gou was not polite, and ate two big buns in a few bites.

Ah Gou said that since Chen Qingshan is the observer of this Kongmingfang, then Chen Qingshan is the biggest person in this Kongmingfang, and everyone will be under Chen Qingshan's control in the future.

"Oh? What does it mean to be in my control? Chen Qingshan asked.

"It's what happened to us, and you have to be responsible for fishing for us." Ah Dog replied.

Chen Qingshan had a bad premonition.

"Could it be that you often make mistakes?"

Ah Gou and Qing Shi Niang were silent for a long time.

"It's not a big deal, it's just that I usually beat someone in the barracks, and Shi Niang secretly killed which big official's rare birds and beasts." Ah Gou touched his head and replied, a little embarrassed.

"It's those demon beasts that hurt people first, out of the face of officialdom, the people of the Terracotta Division can't control it, so I took action, they hurt people, so they became buns in my cage drawer, I don't care which Hou Ye's family they belong to, and which Shangshu's family, and kill them." Qing Shi Niang explained on the side.

This glamorous Dao Gu is still a principled person, but Chen Qingshan does not dislike such people, but likes them a little.

Although Chen Qingshan only has two realms, he is also a marquis of the Tang Dynasty on the surface, and he can manage these things.

The three of them chatted happily, and before they knew it, it was dark, and the fire in the Qingshi Niang stove was still burning strongly, and the fire reflected the entire bun shop.

Qing Shi Niang said that there is another person worth noting in this empty Ming Fang, that person is called Black Scale, the old man looks, is the guardian dragon elephant of Longhu Mountain, but because of his love for alchemy, the result was blown up, and the main peak of Longhu Mountain almost collapsed, just in time for the construction of Kongmingfang, so it was put in Chang'an by Longhu Mountain, saying that it was the façade of Longhu Mountain in Chang'an City.

"That black-scaled old monster, he usually hides in the house to alchemy, if you don't disturb him, he won't take care of you, just rest assured." Qing Shi Niang stroked her hair and said to Chen Qingshan.

Chen Qingshan thanked the two of them and left.

Encountering the little girl sweeping the streets, Chen Qingshan asked her name curiously, and the girl said that her name was Xiaoxue.

Chen Qingshan also introduced himself to him.

"My name is Chen Qingshan, and I will stay in this empty Mingfang in the future, if there is something, you can come to me."

"Xiaoxue understands, thank you Brother Qingshan." Xiao Xue held a broom that was the same height as her, and watched Chen Qingshan walk out of Kongmingfang.

The sky in Kongmingfang is a little dark, not the black after nightfall, but the color of blackness, that is, the clouds that hang down, which are also black.

Chen Qingshan walked on the street, there was an endless stream of people coming and going, and the streets of Chang'an City were very large, so it was possible to drive and horses, and it did not feel crowded.

The lights are all over Hua Street, the street tourists, drinkers, diners shuttle, there is a coachman driving a donkey cart, out of the restaurant, there are a few big buckets on the car, the bucket is the leftover food of the guests, swill and other things, the car is not fast, but when passing next to Chen Qingshan, it bumped inexplicably, and I hope that Chen Qingshan has sprinkled some.

Something unpleasant.

When the coachman saw the official robe on Chen Qingshan's body, his face changed greatly, and he almost knelt down, but fortunately, Chen Qingshan's eyes were quick and he held him up. Chen Qingshan can't afford this big gift.

"The villain has no eyes and has collided with you, and the adults spare their lives! Spare your life! "The coachman is a middle-aged man, who is both old and young.

"It's out of the way, uncle, you don't have to care." Chen Qingshan comforted him repeatedly, thinking that if his father was alive, he would probably be at this age.

The coachman thanked him again and again, and finally bowed deeply before leaving in the donkey cart.

Chen Qingshan stretched out his hand to clean the filth on his body, although there was some smell, he didn't care much. He was thinking, with his own skills, he should not have failed to notice the bumpy donkey cart and the filth that spilled out.

Chen Qingshan shook his head, he didn't quite figure it out, and when he sniffed his sleeves and made sure that the smell was not very big and acceptable, he went back to the Fengshan courtyard.

Under the peach tree outside the courtyard, Dao 13 sat and drank, and Jiu Xian retreated, which took up the position of Jiu Xian when he returned to Chang'an with Chen Qingshan.

"Aoyama is back." At this time, Ah Lan and Mrs. Peach Blossom had cooked and were serving it outside.

Seeing Chen Qingshan come back, Dao Thirteen stared at his back for a long time.