The evening is gone, and the cold night is coming.

Chen Fusheng and Jiang Ni, who hurriedly left the Hongjia Ancient Road, returned to Chaochun Tower.

After declining Jiang Ni's kind invitation to cook and set up a banquet in person, Chen Fusheng and the Roaring Sky Dog returned to the Jiang family's old house in Yanlang Lane.

The mist is steaming, the frost is everywhere, and every house is like a bean with a light drifting away.

The five big locust trees are still standing majestically, as if the pavilion has been standing for more than 100 years. No matter the wind and rain or the vicissitudes of life, nothing will change.

Chen Fusheng was not far away, quietly watching the misty and frosty five big locust trees.

The Howling Sky Dog looked at it for a long time, and couldn't help but hesitate and whispered:

"Master, do you think these old trees are weird?"

"What about you, do you feel anything unusual?" Chen Fusheng looked back and smiled.

The Howling Dog shook his head:

"When I was on the shore of Panyang Lake, I saw all kinds of strange flowers and trees that were much bigger, much older, and much stranger than this. Although this old acacia is gloomy, it is not necessarily so unusual. ”

"It's really nothing ...... out of the ordinary"

Chen Fusheng muttered to himself.

He used the blade of his sword to reflect his heterochromatic eyes, and he didn't find anything strange.

But that doesn't mean Chen Fusheng will give up his quest.

It's just that the important thing now is not to care about the five doctors, but the competition for the temple.

solved the Failed Book Covenant, and used the opportunity to appease Jiang Ni. Chen Fusheng's biggest motivation at present is to strive for the first place and start competing!

"Let's go home first, and we'll be busy tomorrow. ”

Chen Fusheng stepped forward, bypassed the five big locust trees, and walked towards the deep alley.

The Howling Dog hurried to follow.

After about a cup of tea, he finally stepped into the scope of the Jiang family's old house.

According to the usual practice, Chen Fusheng bent his finger to ask a hexagram and asked about the past.

After a while, I got a hexagram "Kun peeling and moving".

Hey?

Chen Fusheng stopped and frowned.

The footsteps followed by the Roaring Sky Dog were also stagnant, and he looked at Chen Fusheng suspiciously.

The obtained hexagram is not a good hexagram, Kun peel represents the sinking of the ground, a metaphorical trap, and a metaphor for the villain gaining power, and the gentleman being trapped. It's just that the meaning of moving along with it also means that we must break the situation with force and control it with action.

"Could it be that there is someone in Jiang's house?"

Chen Fusheng looked at the dilapidated and barren old mansion of the Jiang family.

At this moment, night has come, the fog is thick, and the Jiang Mansion is dark and silent.

"Go, be careful, there may be traps. ”

Chen Fusheng whispered instructions, carried his sword on his back, and walked towards Jiang's house step by step.

The Howling Dog had a fierce look on his face, with a protruding nose and a vigilant accompaniment.

Click~~

Click~~

Stepping on the debris outside the broken courtyard, Chen Fusheng and the roaring dog stepped into the courtyard.

At this time.

It just so happened that the moon in the sky was shining faintly and falling down.

On the threshold of the dilapidated hall of Jiang Mansion, a man in white slowly turned around.

Under the faint and dim moonlight.

This person is like a glow on his body, as white as a jade wall, clean and flawless.

He was wearing a well-cut luxurious jade white robe, with a jade belt around his waist, as if there were countless crystal clear brilliance, enveloping him and setting him off, and his temperament was rich and jade.

This person is about 20 years old, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and a beautiful appearance similar to a woman. Comb the bun and insert a white hosta diagonally. With his hands behind his back, he stood tall, and his whole body was like a fairy out of the dust.

Chen Fusheng's eyes froze and stopped.

The white-robed young Taoist didn't look at Chen Fusheng much. It seems that he is just watching the moon in the sky, his expression is indifferent, and everything does not linger.

In the shadow behind him, a long-bearded old man with a rickety figure slowly walked out.

Lao Dao was wearing an ordinary simple robe, and his white beard was stretched to his abdomen. His appearance is old and clumsy, and his face is full of age spots. The wrinkled eyes that seemed to be open and closed were glowing with a cold cold light.

"You are Jiang Botong's disciple? ”

Lao Dao took a few steps forward, looked at Chen Fusheng coldly, and his voice was like a symphony of gold and iron, harsh but extremely imposing.

The Howling Dog suddenly became furious and roared: "You plague ......"

Before the words were completely blurted out, Chen Fusheng had already brushed his sleeves in advance and blocked in front of the Roaring Sky Dog.

The roaring dog froze in one breath, so he had to forcibly endure it, staring at Lao Dao with fierce eyes, still indignant.

"The younger generation Chen Fusheng, Jiang Botong is the first teacher. ”

Chen Fusheng gave a calm salute.

The old man didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were shining, as if there was a fire in his pupils, and he stared at the roaring dog behind Chen Fusheng.

"A rotten and ugly corpse, humming, offensive, this crime is written down first. When I have dealt with the matter in front of me, I will take you to blame. ”

Chen Fusheng hugged his fist and said:

"Sir, what is your origin? This house is my residence, what is the reason why you and this little Taoist friend came to visit, but they were noisy?"

Lao Dao crossed his gaze and glanced at Chen Fusheng, and couldn't help but laugh angrily:

"What a sharp-toothed little fanatic! Jiang Botong has taught you such a thing?"

Chen Fusheng's face suddenly turned cold:

"Old man, you insult your ancestors, and you are so disrespectful to the old man! Are you here to provoke or to reason? Why don't you tell me a charter, and I will ask you for advice?"

"Hahahaha......"

Lao Dao was even more angry and laughed, his face was cold and hard in the laughter, and he was already really angry.

"Tan Toad!"

The white-robed young Taoist who stood tall from beginning to end, and did not say anything, spoke slightly, but still did not look at Chen Fusheng.

"The old slave is here!"

The old Taoist Tan Toad immediately turned around, bowed and saluted, becoming respectful.

"Jiang Botong should be my uncle in the outer door according to his generation. Although it has been expelled from Penglai, it is a Taoist inheritance after all, leaving a trace of incense for the time being. ”

"Chen Fusheng is his disciple, and he is still nominally a Taoist. ”

"You tell Chen Fusheng that I came tonight, what is the matter, there is no need to say more. ”

After the white-robed young Taoist said lightly, he still looked at the sky and the moon from afar.

"The old slave obeys the law!"

Tan Toad saluted respectfully, turned his head again, stared at Chen Fusheng with great disgust, and said in a deep voice:

"Penglai 'Taixu Ling Mountain' came to Baoqi Town, and my master Li Yuanbi came to take over the temple of Baoqi Town, and took the position of the master of the spirit kiln. ”

"All the disciples of the Dao Sect in Baoqi Town must act according to orders!"

"You are Jiang Botong's disciple, and your name is on the case of Penglai Outer Gate. Remembering the old love of incense in your master's year, my master has mercy and hereby asks you to repay. Obey the order on the same day, and there shall be no mistake!"

"Chen Fusheng, do you hear? Hurry up and thank you!"

Jiang Mansion broke into the courtyard, and suddenly fell silent.

Only the golden and iron-like harsh aftersound of the old Taoist Tan Toad echoed faintly.

Chen Fusheng looked at Lao Dao without blinking, and then looked at Li Yuanbi on the steps, and was speechless for a long time.

He wasn't surprised, he wasn't angry, he wanted to laugh.

"I kind of know, it turns out that this is the pretending ......"

Chen Fusheng muttered silently, except for wanting to laugh, he didn't know how to respond to this scene.

"Huh?"

Tan Toad's face was angry, and he shouted, "Are you blind and deaf?"

Chen Fusheng sighed secretly, raised his head and frowned and asked:

"The Daomen is in Baoqi Town, and even the temple has not been created. Why are you the master of the spirit kiln? Besides, I have been expelled from Penglai, and I am not obeyed by orders, what does it matter to you?"

"Fanatic!"

"What a cowardice!!"

Tan Toad has endured it again and again, and finally it is difficult to bear it and is furious.

He instantly raised his hand and grabbed it, and the gray and yellow entangled arrogance in his palm was fishy, like a vicious python, and he whined at Chen Fusheng.