The bun is not important, but Zhang Bairen felt the friendship in it, not about the love between men and women, but the love of sister and brother.

Although Qiao Yan is the personal maid of Queen Xiao, if she is found to be secretly hiding the imperial banquet, a board will inevitably be eaten, and she will even lose Queen Xiao's trust.

There is intrigue in the palace, I don't know how many people are staring at Qiao Yan's position, Qiao Yan can steal the bun for herself, Zhang Bairen really feels that this bun is a little heavy.

"Sister Qiaoyan, don't do this next time, it's not good to do this, once someone finds out, it will be troublesome" Zhang Bairen carefully stuffed the bun.

It's a lonely world where no one but your parents will be nice to you.

Zhang Bairen has no brothers and sisters, and it is not bad to have an older sister.

"This is a new taste researched by the Imperial Chef of the Imperial Palace, just to fill your stomach, and I don't know if it suits your appetite" Qiao Yan smiled.

"Got it, then I'll go first!" Zhang Bairen lowered his head and didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the palace.

Xuanji Temple is 300 miles away from Luoyang, in the deep mountains and old forests outside Luoyang City, ordinary people want to go once, and there is no half a month to rest.

In the imperial city, it is not allowed to perform Taoism, Zhang Bairen stepped on the gangdou, shrunk the ground into inches, and the ground shook slightly, and Zhang Bairen had already reached a hundred meters away when he reappeared.

Upper capital

Li Yuan knelt in the hall and kept kowtowing to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, please also ask Your Majesty to save my child." ”

Yang Guang was distraught by the canal, looked at Li Yuan and said, "You are not guarding in Taiyuan, you are here to do something in the capital." What's wrong with your son?"

"Your Majesty, Xiao'er Xuanba is now easy to become a big man, and there is still one step away from seeing that God is not bad, but at this time, he was actually plotted by thieves, and a sword qi was injected into his body, which is indelible, and he must see that God is not bad, and please save Xiao'er, I heard that Your Majesty wants to choose the world's warriors to cultivate a martial artist who is not bad for God, and please open the net to save the dog!" Li Yuan kowtowed again and again.

Looking at Li Yuan, what can Yang Guang say?

Anyway, everyone is also a relative, and Li Yuan is also quite trusted by Yang Guang, and is regarded by Yang Guang as his right-hand man, so he can't make his subordinates feel cold.

"Well, I'll open the net and tell your child to enter Beijing quickly! I don't know what kind of injury it is, but it can actually kill someone!" Yang Guang muttered.

Li Yuan didn't dare to say that Zhang Bairen was the black hand, and the matter of Mobei Yu Wang Ding was not visible, and Li Valve could only pinch his nose and admit it.

"Xiao'er is already in the capital, waiting for His Majesty to summon him," Li Yuan hurriedly said.

Zhang Bairen's steps were slow, and one step was already 100 meters away.

Empress Xiao said that the divination operator was in the Xuanji Temple, and Zhang Bairen of course had to rush to the Xuanji Temple first, so as not to kill the fortune operator.

In fact, Zhang Bairen also understands some of the way of divination, although sometimes mistakes can be made, but most of the time it can still be calculated accurately. Not only Zhang Bairen, but also the study of numerology has never been interrupted, and numerology is a compulsory course for Taoist priests.

Zhang Bairen stopped and stopped along the way, constantly inquiring, in the era of no JPRS navigation, walking was troublesome, and if you didn't pay attention to it, you would go the wrong way.

Out of Luoyang City, into the remote countryside, looking at the mountains in the distance, Zhang Bairen carried his hands and continued to move forward.

After half a day of searching, he finally found the entrance path under the mountain, Zhang Bairen climbed the steps, but was blocked by the acquaintance: "This son, the Xuanji Taoist Temple has been sealed, please go back." ”

"Seal the mountain?" Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly: "Zhang Bairen, the governor of the military aircraft secretary of this official, come to visit the divination operator, you can go and spread the word." ”

"Fortune Operator Ancestor, do you know Fortune Operator Ancestor?" the Xuanji Guan disciple was stunned.

"Tweet, go and spread it quickly!" Zhang Bairen snorted coldly, the sword intent burst out from his eyes, and instantly shot into the other party's mind, the disciple only felt that the sky was falling and the soul was collapsing, and he had lost himself, and after listening to Zhang Bairen's words, he couldn't help but carry it out, and turned around and walked towards the mountain.

Zhang Bairen followed behind his disciples, and went directly into the mountain gate along the way, passing through layers of solemn temples, and came to a certain mansion.

The ordinary thatched hut, surrounded by a fence, seems to be incompatible with the solemn Taoist temple in the distance.

"Uncle Shi, someone is looking for you!" the disciple shouted.

Zhang Bairen looked at the grass hut and saw that the ground was covered with a layer of dust, and the footprints were blurred, so he directly pushed open the door and walked in.

The walls are covered with dust, and the weeds in the yard are not cleaned up, as if no one has lived in a long time.

Zhang Bairen cut the iron rope with a sword, pushed the door and walked into the house.

The dust was blowing on his face, Zhang Bairen covered his nose, a thick layer of dust was covered on the desk, and a letter was sealed and placed on the desk.

There was no politeness at all, and he didn't care about the accusation of peeping into privacy, so he directly picked up the letter and read it casually for a while, and then frowned.

"This old thing actually went out to hide from the disaster in advance!" Zhang Bairen touched his chin: "It's a bit of a doorway." ”

The letter mentioned that the fortune operator had already gone out to hide from the disaster, and even predicted the canal in advance, and trouble would find him, so he hid in advance.

"Are you greedy for life and afraid of death, afraid that the murderer will kill you?" Zhang Bairen frowned, lost the track of the fortune operator, how to find the mastermind behind the scenes?

"You go back first!" Zhang Bairen glanced at the disciples outside the door, and looked at the letter in his hand unhurriedly: "Bu Operator said that someone would come to assassinate him, but the dust has accumulated here, and no one has been here for a long time, so it proves that the killer has not come yet." ”

Unhurriedly, he hung the four swords of Zhuxian on the wall, and stuffed the dragon-slaying sword into his sleeve, and then Zhang Bairen rummaged in the house for a while, looking for a few clothes, and it was a coincidence that there were really children's clothes in the clothes, and Zhang Bairen put them on just right.

After changing his clothes and pretending to be a little Taoist boy, Zhang Bairen scrubbed the house, and then carefully tidied up the courtyard, decorating it with the illusion that he had never left anyone here, and even had the heart to go to the backyard to cook on the fire.

night

Zhang Bairen sat under the oil lamp and looked at the books, carefully raised the flame of the oil lamp, and looked at the thick smoke, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Fortunately, in ancient times, the house was not well sealed, otherwise it would choke people to death." ”

The lights are not as bright as the pearls of the night, but now they have to bear it.

After waiting like this for three days, the disciples guarding the mountain gate seemed to have forgotten about Zhang Bairen, and no one came to disturb Zhang Bairen's quiet.

On the night of the third day, when the third watch was over, Zhang Bairen was about to extinguish the candle flame and go to sleep, when suddenly there was a sound of birds flying in the distance, which made Zhang Bairen's heart move, and he sat down with his mind in his hands, as if he didn't hear the movement outside, and quietly looked at the Tao Te Ching in his hand.

The Tao Te Ching is worthy of being the Tao Te Ching, the more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes, and even Zhang Bairen has to study it carefully, and it takes a long time to understand it before he can smile silently, a little suddenly.

"Whoosh!"

The air roared, and an arrow broke through the window paper, and in the blink of an eye, it came to Zhang Bairen.

"Huh!"

The big sleeves are rolled, the sleeves are short, and the sun and moon in the pot are long.

The arrow was collected by Zhang Bairen's sleeve, and then the wooden window was shattered, and the sword light turned into a match under the moonlight, and he came to Zhang Bairen in a breath.

"Bell!"

Zhang Bairen flew back, his right hand turned slightly, and the dragon slayer in his sleeve was held in his hand.

The sword intent is incomparable, domineering, and it seems to be more eye-catching than the Nine Heavens Famous Moon.

At this moment, the moonlight faded and dimmed.

"Lifeless Sword Zhang Bairen, you are not the granddaughter of the divination operator!" The figure roared in horror under the sword, but he couldn't move, watching the Lifeless Sword come to his throat, but the whole person couldn't move.

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that the man was about to die, suddenly a sound of breaking the air sounded, and three arrows enveloped Zhang Bairen's three passes, and he came to the front in an instant.

"Duh"

"Duh"

"Duh"

There were three rapid sounds, and the arrow was inserted into the wall behind Zhang Bairen.

The man in black in front of him got a chance to breathe, and instantly jumped up and jumped out of the window and shouted: "The lifeless sword is nothing more than that!"

said this on his lips, but he was secretly frightened in his heart: "The lifeless sword is really worthy of its name, and Lao Tzu almost planted it." ”

"Want to run?" Zhang Bairen took out the trapped immortal rope in his hand, but looking at the black rumbling mountains and forests, he hesitated in his heart.

Grabbing the sword bag on the desk, Zhang Bairen opened the door of the house and chased after him step by step: "Do you want to run?"