Gu Zuo turned over the palm-sized card in his hand and looked at it, and saw that there were a few lines written on it: Approved by the Law Department of Huiji County, it is allowed to catch demons and help the people, and it is not allowed to interfere with the Taoist priests' practice of the law.

The card ticket itself is no problem, but Gu Zuo knows that this thing can't withstand strict scrutiny, because it is not registered in the Huiji County Law Division, and although the Shanyin County Torture Room is registered, it is on the sub-register, and it does not exist on the main book. When accepting the official check, show the original book, and look at the sub-book when you have it, to put it bluntly, this card ticket is not legal.

If you want to be on the main register, you need the approval of the county law department, and you have to pay the same tax every month, and if you only have it on the secondary register, the money will be privately divided by a series of people below. But Gu Zuo still has to thank these guys, without them, Gu Zuo wouldn't even have a way to eat.

He has suffered from half a year of displacement and begging along the streets, and it is better to have a "home" in Shanyin County, otherwise he would not be able to fish in Ruoye Creek - it is the official property of the county!

The name of the museum written on the front of the sign is "Huaixian Pavilion", and I don't know who gave it, which is much more vulgar than "Hengyi Pavilion". Half a month later, Gu Zuo needed to hang a plaque and reopen the gym, but he didn't have the 100 yuan to make the plaque.

Gu Zuo has been thinking about whether to run away. He didn't enter the cultivation, he didn't know how to do magic, and Wang Daochang never taught him - the disciples of the church starved to death of the master, there are many such things, and he understands it very well. What's more, he was only brought back by the royal road as a servant to serve as a façade, not to mention a master and apprentice.

It was too big a matter of running away or not, he didn't have a clue for a whole morning, and he wanted to break his fingers and crumple it, but the more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

Just as he was trying to think about it, he saw a little scholar wearing a blue soft hat running outside the courtyard, pushing open the firewood and coming in, panting and asking, "Where is the royal chief?"

Gu Zuo blinked, but didn't dare to answer, the scholar said, "Hurry up and invite the royal Dao Chief, our young master is in a hurry!"

When Gu Zuo heard this, he didn't dare to take it over, he wouldn't prescribe medicine to people, but said, "Why don't you go and invite Dr. Lou in the city?"

The little guy said, "What Doctor Lou? Our young master has lost something, so let Daoist Wang help find it." ”

As he spoke, he suddenly looked up and saw that the plaque that had been hanging on the lintel of the main house was gone, and immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

I saw the Huaixian Pavilion ticket in Gu Zuo's hand again, leaned over to look at it, and then suddenly said: "Yo, is it a change of museum name?" Let's go!"

Gu Zuo let out an "ah" and said with difficulty: "You are ......"

The scholar said: "I am the young master's scholar He Zhu! Didn't you come to our He family's old mansion five months ago?

Gu Zuolian was ashamed: "I'm a little face blind, I'm sorry ......"

The clerk said, "Let's go, don't delay your work!"

Gu Zuo said: "The king is long...... Gone out to hunt demons...... Haven't come back yet. ”

The clerk grabbed Gu Zuo and pulled him out: "You are the same, it's not a difficult thing, you will know when you arrive, with the skills of your master and apprentice, you can catch it!"

"I'm just the king's servant......"

"It's all the same! The black-backed general that Wang Daochang found for our young master last time was very good, your master and apprentice are good at finding objects and chasing pictures, and they really didn't blow it!"

Gu Zuo didn't know how to explain it for a while, but when he heard that he was looking for a lost item, he no longer resisted in his heart, so he hesitated and was pulled down the small lonely mountain by He Zhu.

There was a bamboo raft on Ruoye Creek, and the old man who was holding the penny waited for Gu Zuo and He Zhu to get on the raft, and immediately pulled away from the river bank and went straight down the river. Driving out of the range of Xiaogu Mountain, the gentle hills on both sides are undulating, the green trees cover the looming countryside, and the farmers are plowing the fields, and the paddy fields are full of seedlings.

After a short time, the bamboo row entered the Xijiang River, and there were several more canopy boats on the river.

The scholar suddenly said: "Old fisherman, what are the interesting stories recently?"

The man blinked and said loudly: "He is a major event in Shanyin! ”

The sound of his voice spread throughout the entire section of the river, and Gu Zuo was defenseless and was suddenly bluffed.

The scholar smiled and asked, "You can sing poetry as an old man?"

"The poem is well written, I'll sing it to you!" Young - leaving home - the eldest - back, the country accent - no change - sideburns decay...... Children's ......"

The singing is far away, fluttering on the Xijiang River, there is a sense of sadness, but it shows a free and easy atmosphere, and in several canopy boats, there are people who poke their heads out and look at the bamboo rows.

After the penny man finished singing, the scholar glanced at the passengers in the Wupeng boats, high-fived and praised: "Wonderful!" casually threw a copper over the penny, and the penny man took it and asked with a smile: "Do you want to sing anymore?"

The clerk waved his hand: "Today is enough." ”

The old house of the He family is not far from Xiaogu Mountain, and when the wooden row slides on the Xijiang River for a short time, it turns into a waterway, and there is a magnificent manor on the bank, and this is the place.

After paying the boatman, Gu Zuo followed the scholar into the old house, where the pavilions and pavilions and willow ponds were scattered and overlapped, and he didn't know how many laps he walked along the corridor before he came to an inner courtyard.

The last time Gu Zuo came to the He family's old mansion was more than five months ago, and his mind was a mess at that time, and he couldn't remember the road clearly. This is the second time, and it's still a mess.

He asked the scholar on the way, and the young master of the He family lost something, but the scholar didn't say anything, just let him go.

Young Master He's name is Fu, it is said that this name was given by His Majesty, which shows how much Young Master He's father, Secretary He, is trusted by His Majesty.

He Mijian had a son in his later years, so He Fu was not very old, that is, in his twenties, but he spoke a little old-fashioned, with a somewhat condescending taste, perhaps because he grew up in Chang'an, for him, there are only two places in this world: Chang'an and Chang'an.

The scholar He Zhu said, "The young master is in a hurry", but Gu Zuo didn't see this, but He Fu asked about it very leisurely:

"Are you the apprentice of the royal master?"

Gu Zuo was helpless, so he had to explain again: "I am the servant of the royal Taoist, I am not a Taoist priest, I said it last time I came to the royal Taoist." ”

He Fu stroked his palms and laughed: "You servant is a little older, haha!"

Gu Zuo: "......"

"Don't be ashamed, it's all the same. He Fu waved his hand: "Did you come with your master last time? Why don't I remember you?"

Gu Zuo pointed to the cricket jar in He Fu's hand: "At that time, I was there to give you a weaving promotion." ”

"Okay, get down to business, Bamboo, tell him. After speaking, he gently shook the cricket jar again, looked at the new worm in it with his eyes, and nodded with satisfaction.

The scholar turned around and went to the pavilion next to him, and hugged a delicate big bamboo cage under the pillar, which contained a little civet cat, and said: "When the old man returned to his hometown, the mother gave our young master a pair of raccoon cats. Do you see if you can find it?"

Gu Zuo took a closer look at the little civet cat, and then roughly asked about the lines on the lost one, and couldn't help but feel a little regretful, this was not the one he picked up a few days ago, if it was, it would be easy to do, so he had to say: "Dare to ask where it was lost?"

"Huiji Mountain West Ridge. ”

He Fu added: "You can't say anything about this, understand? Since Daoist Wang sent you, it means that you have this ability, I don't care what kind of Dao technique you use, in short, help me find it, and there will be a heavy reward after the matter is completed." Give you three days, let's go!"

The scholar He Zhu took out the pen, ink, paper and inkstone and placed it on the stone table in the courtyard, which was used for Gu Zuo's calculations.

He Fu teased the cat next to him, the scholar served the pen and ink on the side, the ink inkstone was good, Gu Zuo picked up the pen hard, hesitated on the paper for a long time, and wrote four words according to the direction: "north", "south", "west", and "east" on the right.

After that, there is the sexagenary branch, each corresponding to the position according to the number of directions, and then ......

Gu Zuo didn't know how to calculate, he stole the level of the Wang Dao Chief, which was limited to that.