Listening to the discussions of these people in the rivers and lakes, Chen Tang was eating noodles while thinking about what the so-called "strange treasure" would be. The affairs of the rivers and lakes, enmity and treasure grabbing are the two major themes, and the types of treasures are mostly concentrated in martial arts secrets, or on the magic weapons, I don't know if this situation is applicable in this abnormal world.

It sounds like it's a big move, and it's not simple.

It is said that the treasures are moving, but Chen Tang is not very keen on this. He has the Heavenly Sword Box and the Sutra of Good Cultivation, and he doesn't have much desire for other things.

After listening to it for a while, it was followed by some unnutritious boastful chatter. These people in the rivers and lakes are basically not in the stream, and their own strength is destined to be limited in their circles, and they cannot get in touch with much substantive situation.

After breakfast, Chen Tang rode a rouge horse to Fushan Temple.

Zhan Yangchun got up early, set up a battle in the courtyard, and was making tea and drinking it in a leisurely manner. Ru Siyun's light and breezy appearance is very different from the image of the starving ghost yesterday, like two people.

What does that old saying come about?

"Life should have a sense of ritual ......"

It is suitable at this time, and this junior disciple of Fushan Guan has become more and more like the elders. Then his cultivation of Taoism should also be improved.

Chen Tang sat down and saw that there was an extra set of tea sets on the coffee table, as if Zhan Yangchun had expected him to come.

Pour the tea, take a sip, quite fragrant, the quality of this tea is very high, of course, the value is also high, enough to confirm that the Fushan view of the family is deep, the surface of the broken is completely a game of human attitude. In the mystical aspect, it is called "contempt for the world, which is different from the pandering of the Buddha!"

"I just heard the news that there is a strange treasure born in Panzhou Mansion, and it is a gathering of wind and clouds, and many people have come. ”

Chen Tang said directly, I want to see if I can get some really useful information from Zhan Yangchun.

Zhan Yangchun replied: "The matter of the strange treasure has been spread for more than half a year. ”

"What do you think?"

Zhan Yangchun pondered for a moment and shook his head: "I don't know exactly how. Now in Panzhou, I have to guard the stall here alone, and the manpower is limited. ”

Chen Tang asked, "Isn't the cultivator circle here supposed to be well-informed?"

"Where can it be so simple? News is valuable, and if you want to know it, you have to pay a corresponding price. ”

Chen Tang agrees with what he said, and it is true.

Zhan Yangchun looked up at him, smiling rather than smiling: "Your face, I remember that when you were in the state capital, you made waves." ”

Chen Tang did not take off the face he was wearing, and he did not shy away from saying: "At that time, for the sake of convenience, this was the only way. ”

Zhan Yangchun sighed: "In the past, I thought you were just a powerless scholar, but sure enough, your cultivation was not enough, and you lost your eyes." No wonder I thought your breath was strange and unusual in the first place. ”

Chen Tang smiled: "Actually, I am a weak reader. ”

Zhan Yangchun said lazily: "Uncle Shi is right, people have their own opportunities, there is no need to be envious and jealous, let alone to find the roots." Asking this and that, suffering from gains and losses, is a mediocrity disturbing himself. ”

Chen Tang said, "It seems that your Taoist state of mind has greatly improved. ”

Zhan Yangchun smiled: "It's just a glimpse of the two parts of my Taoist teachings." ”

Chen Tang opened his mouth to speak, but he heard a lot of movement outside, and someone shouted: "Daoist Zhan, Gu has come to visit again." ”

When Zhan Yangchun heard this, he frowned and said, "Gu Gongzi, please come in." ”

"Thank you, Chief. ”

As he spoke, several people entered.

Chen Tang turned his head to look, slightly stunned, and first saw two vaguely familiar faces, which were Gu Xuezheng's son-in-law, Gu Yuan and Gu Le. Gu Le has not changed much, but his face is a little haggard, and he has cleared up a little, it seems that the turmoil in Panzhou has also affected this lady a lot. Gu Yuan grew a beard, much more stable than before.

Behind the two, followed by two entourages, each holding something in their hands, a large bag and a small box, there are a lot of things.

"Huh......"

Gu Le suddenly let out a startled voice, his eyes widened, and he looked at Chen Tang fixedly.

Chen Tang was stunned for a moment, and then understood. It seems that the other party has recognized himself, and on that snowy night, at the Moon Lake Poetry Conference, he killed Wutong Gongzi and saved Gu Le. I didn't expect that after so long, this woman still remembered it.

The so-called cliché of heroes saving beauty, he just did it easily.

But it's nothing to be recognized, in comparison, Tanhualang's true face is more sensitive. The identity of Mowgli's face is best used to disguise and explain.

"You, you're ......"

Gu Le's voice trembled a little.

Gu Yuan saw her gaffe, and hurriedly whispered, "Fourth sister, what's wrong with you?"

Gu Le turned around, his face was full of surprise: "Second brother, I saw him." ”

"He—what he?"

Gu Yuan was stunned for a moment, but soon he came to his senses. On that day, Gu Le wanted to find the hero who saved him and gave a portrait. He was involved in this.

In the Taoist temple, the person sitting with Zhan Yangchun had a scorched yellow face, he was not handsome, his demeanor was hard, and he had a paralyzed face. However, this kind of appearance is very consistent with the style of the strange people on the rivers and lakes.

Needless to say, he is definitely a master.

At that moment, Gu Yuan stepped forward with an arrow and arched his hand: "It turns out that the Taoist chief and the distinguished guests are here, but I am abrupt." ”

Zhan Yangchun waved his hand: "Needless to say, the greetings are clichés, Poor Dao has already told you, I am a monk, an idle cloud and a wild crane, and I will not be a guest or staff officer." The so-called reactive power is not accepted, and things will not be collected. ”

Gu Yuan said respectfully: "Dao Chief, I came here to ask you to take action to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Zhan Yangchun raised his eyebrows: "Oh, did you make trouble with your Gu family?"

Gu Yuan nodded: "There is indeed an incident, you also know that the senior monk over there in the Jinchan Temple has already formed an alliance with the Yan family and has gone there, so I have to trouble you." ”

"What about the people of the Nine Doors?"

Zhan Yangchun asked.

Gu Yuan sighed: "In the last turmoil, the nine doors were hit hard, and Captain Xiahou was also injured, and he has been raising his strength. ”

Hearing this, Zhan Yangchun spread his hands: "Gu Gongzi, you have also seen that the poor Dao is just a descendant of the Guanzhong, the cultivation days are short, and the magic is shallow. Many times, they can only shrink in the Taoist temple and guard, not daring to go out indiscriminately and meddle in things. ”

He spoke quite frankly, not humblely.

Gu Yuan hurriedly said: "I understand this, I just want to ask you to take a look, but there is a way to solve it, and I dare not force the rest." ”

As he spoke, he looked at Chen Tang and saluted respectfully: "This hero, dare to ask the name of Gao?"

"Mowgli. ”

Chen Tang replied indifferently.

Gu Yuan said very enthusiastically: "Mowgli hero, do you remember your sister?" After a glance back, Gu Le stepped forward, his eyes were like water, containing many meanings, and he looked at Chen Tang with a smile.

"I don't remember ......"