"But in any case, if you don't want to see the three statues, don't use your spirit to explore that ghost. ”

When Taiyin Xingjun said this, his originally casual words became solemn, and the originally rambling gossip instantly turned into a warning to his juniors.

"There are also three, six, nine and so on, this man is in the mud pill palace, it's best not to provoke. ”

Zhang Qinghe wondered, he couldn't feel a single Dao fetus, but Taiyin swore by it, so he had to believe -

"How did the Taiyin girl know?"

"I have my own way. ”

At this moment, Zhang Qinghe's mind for further exploration was extinguished, and he was not Wang Zhixin, after all, it was more important to live a small life.

"That ......"

"Alas, I'm tired, let's play by myself. ”

After that, no matter how Zhang Qinghe shouted, Taiyin Xingjun didn't respond.

In the jade space, Taiyin jade feet shook slightly, a little short of breath, I just saw that he was in danger and reminded him, really when she called him to come, and he left immediately, is it a copy of the universal book?

I'm afraid that Wanying books are not so easy to use, right?

Even if it is a jade Jane, she has to be a reserved, cold and dignified Jade Jane, and Zhang Qinghe has to beg her to do something.

"I was almost frightened by this kid. Taiyin Xingjun dropped his fingertips on the mask and muttered to himself.

"Childe, if you don't eat it again, this dish should be cold. ”

Guo Sicheng was stunned when he saw Zhang Qinghe and reminded.

He knew that Zhang Qinghe was a greedy master, and he himself was a rough man in Zhen'an City, although this table was not a spiritual banquet, but from this blood, I was afraid that it was the best food in this restaurant.

Zhang Qinghe came back to his senses and said with a forced smile: "Lao Guo, you are eating, why don't you see you moving chopsticks?"

The young master laughed, there has never been a Shangguan in Zhen'an City who has not done anything, and the people below him are not honest rules. ”

Guo Sicheng replied very earnestly, thinking that he really regarded Zhang Qinghe as the future city lord of Zhen'an City.

But Zhang Qinghe has other ideas-

Taiyin Xingjun's words gave him a completely different way of thinking, he was already thinking about how to get rid of the burden of this Zhen'an City, and he happened to be guided by the cultivation method of the Heavenly Palace.

Li Ping'an's righteous path can't go through, you can take him to the evil road!

Presumably Li Huizhi has thought about this method, after all, as Dongtian, the hidden prince Li Chengtian will not leave any private goods for his juniors. However, Li Ping'an's situation is special, he was planted with a monster when he was a child, if the soul is pinned on a strange treasure, the strange breath is afraid that it will immediately hook the mutation of the soul.

Therefore, we have to find a stable way, which can not only cultivate this star cult cultivation god method, but also be safe and uninfected.

Zhang Qinghe can't teach this kind of method, but Zhou Huai'an can! Zhou Huai'an's things are not equivalent to Zhang Qinghe's own?

Zhang Qinghe thought for a while, secretly passed a jade order, and then slowly swallowed the food with Guo Sicheng.

Neither of them was a reserved master, and it was not long before there were only scraps left.

"Old prince, old prince, this burden is too heavy for me to pick, let's let your son come by himself!"

Guo Sicheng looked at Zhang Qinghe suspiciously, and he was serious for a while and chuckled, only feeling strange for a while.

"Bang bang bang!"

At this moment, there was a shocking sound in the restaurant, which drew Zhang Qinghe's attention back - it turned out that the storyteller who was leaving the hall was about to speak.

After this storyteller came to power, a trace of weirdness appeared on Zhang Qinghe's face, wasn't this old man the decent old man he asked the way before?

I saw the old man clear his throat and sing—

"Don't show the three five emperors, don't show the barren hills.

Don't watch the chessboard jingle, don't show the ridge flute blowing.

This table shows the tears of the husband, splashing the dirty clothes of the beloved.

The beloved's head of Bashan rain, and the husband's head of Shuocheng frost.

The poplar acacia rice blooms and falls, and the green mulberry is picked after the cinnamon.

It is hundreds of rounds of fruiting and hardship, and the new is cool and the old is cold.

The mountains and rivers are still there today, and I don't see the spirit of the year.

Huai Annan Ke is drunk, and his children are obsessed with several chapters.

It's just a thousand-year-old bubble, a thousand-year-old guest, and the plum Guo family collection in the north.

Talking about delirium, singing madness, immortals have been a wall since ancient times.

If you jump out of this wall, you will be immortal. ”

"Bad ......"

Which pot is not opened, which pot is not mentioned, this old man is afraid that he is not holding back bad water, isn't this word and sentence just piercing the tip of Guo Sicheng's heart that he has just appeased......

Listening to the lyrics, he felt that something was wrong, stood up suddenly, and then turned his head to look at Guo Sicheng.

I saw Guo Sicheng trembling all over, his eyes were lost, and the man's hot tears flowed from his eyes-

"I can't find her...... I can't find her, I can't find her......"

"Lao Guo!"

"Old gentleman...... You?!"

Zhang Qinghe warned in his heart that the sound of the Great Dao was circulating, so he had to recite the magic silently......

"He's fine...... Don't rush. You can't do anything big if you're in a hurry!"

The decent old man was shocked again, calmed Guo Sicheng out of that strange state, and casually took off the on his waist, and at the center of Guo Sicheng's eyebrows, a distorted void, making Zhang Qinghe incomprehensible, no matter how closely he looked at it, he felt that the vague Taoist text was printed into Guo Sicheng's eyebrows.

Guo Sicheng's eyebrows instantly regained a little clarity, but he still seemed to be blinded by some kind of magic, sat down straight, and no longer went crazy.

Zhang Qinghe let out a long breath, his expression changed when he saw the rod, and he looked at the decent old man carefully, as if he wanted to see him through, and then said tentatively-

"I don't know who my husband is?"

"You should go back to Chang'an directly, I will take care of Guo Sicheng's side, and then send him to Chang'an.

didn't expect you to accompany him back to his hometown directly, and now you have to be seen directly to stabilize his sanity. ”

"So you are?"

"Oh, it's nothing, just managed to stabilize his inhibition. ”

Zhang Qinghe listened to this tone, and most of his heart was determined-

"So my husband ...... Should I call you Senior Zhao, or should I call you Wenchang Xingjun?"

Zhang Qinghe looked at the storyteller with a solemn expression.

The old man smiled, and then his body changed, his clothes and temperament were completely different, as if there was no old man who was drooping at all, only a white man with beautiful hair.

"The name is just a code name, maybe you can still call me Daddy!" Zhao quipped.

Xingjun laughed. ”

"That's it, let's stop here today, haven't you always wanted to see me, it can be regarded as seeing me, you can practice well, and if you fall behind, you will be beaten!"

Wenchang Xingjun smiled at Zhang Qinghe, and then turned into a rainbow and walked away, and with a flick of his fingers from afar, everyone who was stagnant in the field and the stupid Guo Sicheng all came back to their senses.

"If you fall behind, you have to be beaten......"

Zhang Qinghe doubted himself for a moment when he heard this, until Guo Sicheng reminded him again.

"Young Master......?"

"It's nothing, Lao Guo, let's go home. ”

"Back to ...... Where to go?"

"Go back to Chang'an. ”

"Is Chang'an the young master's home?"

"No, my peace of mind is my homeland. ”