The Yue Temple written by the author is not the Yue Fei Temple. The Northern Song Dynasty has not yet perished, where did Yue Fei Temple come from?

The Yue Temple here is the abbreviation of the Wuyue Temple, and then it is the abbreviation of the Dongyue Temple, and the inner ** is dedicated to the god of Dongyue Taishan.

This is one of the oldest gods of the present day, and at the same time one of the most powerful.

He has endured the chaos of the Five Dynasties and the Great Conquest of the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms at the end of the Tang Dynasty, and the strength of Mount Tai is absolutely unfathomable.

Far away, his eyes gradually blurred, and his eyes were surprisingly able to see hundreds of people around him extending a wisp of white gas, and countless white gases gathered together, like the sea floating in the sky above the entire Yue Temple.

There was also a golden dragon qi evaporating from the earth, this dragon qi came from the east, and fused with the white qi emitted by the people, flowing and circling, like a giant dragon!

Of course, this dragon body is very non-staring, and it can't be compared to Zhao Song's luck golden dragon at all. But this is only the Dongyue Temple in Bianjing City, not Mount Tai itself.

Zhang Qian was shocked, and he was a little confused. Such a huge gas machine is too scary. It's not what he can compete with now. And just when he was in a daze, the white waves like the sea tide set off by the dragon were surging towards him in waves, and he didn't notice that he didn't know when a big Qinghua umbrella appeared above his head, enveloping him above his head, and discharging all the white qi one after another.

Zhang Qian's heart was in awe. There are too many great horrors in this world that he doesn't know.

After settling his mind, Zhang Qian asked where the vegetable garden was, and the neighbors replied: "After the Yue Temple." ”

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And at this moment, in the vegetable garden, a group of ruffians are gathering in the monk's house in the vegetable garden. The two people who are the leaders: Zhang San, the rat crossing the street, and Li Si, the grass snake, are the leaders of the sour jujube gate.

But as the saying goes, righteousness is mostly dog slaughter, and people are skinny, but they are righteous. worshiped Lu Zhishen as a master, then he didn't do two or five boys.

Not long ago, Zhang San and Li Sigang got in touch with Lu Zhishen on Erlong Mountain. planned to roll up the cover and go to Shandong to join Lu Zhishen.

It's like what they just said to the cabbage head monk of the Great Xiangguo Temple: Master, don't worry, we won't want vegetables in the future, our brothers, we will find a full-time business student in the future, and we will leave Tokyo to join the master. Before leaving, I want to borrow your room to do some small things.

The first monk of the vegetable head couldn't afford to provoke Zhang San and Li Si, and the second was also greedy for wine money, so he took Zhang San and their silver and went to the old place to eat wine.

Zhang Qian bypassed the Yue Temple, walked across an arched bridge, and glanced at the Wuyue Tower from a distance, which was the initial place where Lin Niangzi suffered the disaster.

To the northeast is a street of flowers and birds, and the chirping of birds can be heard from afar. On the left hand is a wine shop, restaurant, hotel, and on the right hand is where the vegetable garden is located.

Zhang Qian didn't even look at the two places, so he went in the direction of his right. As soon as he took two steps, he heard an oily voice behind him: "Oh, my Yanei, who dares to put a good bird on the street." It was all when the baby was hidden at home and carefully fed. Isn't it waiting for someone to snatch it here? ”

"Hey, big man, you're right. A cheap voice full of slippery feeling.

"Yanei, you follow the captain to eat and drink spicy food, what you want, what you want. If you take a fancy to my little bird, you can't help but give me money. ”

"Hahaha, no, no. Not for you, for others...... Hey. ”

"Xie Yanei, Xie Yanei. Yanai, let me tell you, my little bird is all right......"

"Don't just play tricks on me, real gold is not afraid of fire, and good birds are not afraid of people. As long as your bird is good, I'll pay five times the price. Can't you still trust me? ”

"How can you not trust Yanai. Can this little money still be placed in the eyes of the yamen? ”

Zhang Gan's pace slowed down unconsciously. Gao Kan, this surname is a bit ear-piercing, and it is also called Yanei. Zhang Qianren directly put a drill in a hotel on the side, "Shopkeeper, give me a jar of good wine." ”

His eyes casually looked at the street, looking at a tall and thin man, leading a fat man in a red brocade shirt, who was a head shorter, but with a straight face, walking towards the vegetable garden. And these two people were followed by two cloth clothes, talking and laughing.

Zhang Gan's eyebrows were inadvertently raised, if the fat man in front of him is really Gao Yanei, then is this scene now a good show where the fat man breaks off the root of right and wrong?

This is a play on the 98 CCTV version, but there is no one in the original book. But it was refreshing to watch, and Zhang Gan didn't remember whether Gao Yanei was followed by the two entourages, but he decided to go and join in the fun.

Even in this Xianxia world where Taoism is manifested, the government is just as incompetent, what about Lao Bao doing Kaifeng Chenghuang underground? The two worlds of yin and yang can be connected, but it does not mean that they can handle cases together casually. It doesn't mean that the ghosts of the Yin Division will be watching every move of the yang world all the time.

It's just that when Zhang Qian was close to the vegetable garden, he still crushed an unobtrusive trick.

The small Qi Refining Period cultivator was able to use the debut talisman in the capital, thanks to the fact that he belonged to the Divine Sky Dao.

The vegetable garden in Daxiangguo Temple is really quite large, so when Zhang Qian walked to the door and window and listened to the movement inside, he smelled a smell of blood in his nose.

It was clear that the two followers of Gaokan had been subdued, or simply died.

"You forced the lady of Sect Leader Lin to death, right?"

"Oh, uncle, I'm to blame for this. Uncle, spare your life, it's my fault. Uncle spares his life......"

Zhang Qian's eyes narrowed, if he rushed in to save Gao Kan now, this group of splashes are all mortals, and they will definitely be able to do a great favor in front of Gao Yu, I don't know how much reward he can get.

It's a pity that Zhang Qian didn't have this idea at all.

He watched Gao Kan turn into a eunuch, and then he was knocked unconscious by the mallet of the three-purpose monk knocking the wooden fish, and the miserable howl that he had was choked back into his stomach.

watched Zhang San, Li Si, and the big man rush out of the vegetable garden like a whirlwind.

Zhang Qian wanted to give Gao Kan a hand, but he didn't, and there was a bad feeling lingering in his heart. See if you can, don't do it. Zhang Qian appeared in an unmanned alley outside the vegetable garden, like a person who had nothing to do, and went back to Baihuqiao Victory Square with a wine jar.

But in fact, Zhang Gan's heart is definitely not as calm as he seems.

His heart is now like a stormy sea, full of stormy waves and roaring winds.

He can be said to be very, very 'lucky' to go through a small episode in the story of Liangshan, but his weak strength allows him to witness the whole castration incident like an outsider, without touching half a point. Zhang Qian saw a wonderful show with his own eyes, and he once thought that he could be involved like a protagonist, but the uneasiness in the dark made him shrink his head turtle.

Zhang Qian's reason told him that his choice was right. This is a world of immortals, and the ghost knows if the Dao here can go back in time, and it is a wise choice for him not to participate in it.

But Zhang Qian knows that there is also the subjective factor of his fear of death.

Zhang Qian has never been as desperate as he is at this moment!

The little unhappiness when he was summoned by Zhao Ji before was not worth mentioning at all compared to now.

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"What kind of literature to learn, martial arts is the first. Ah Weng, I will never be short of our family's silver. In the future, let my Zhang family's sons practice martial arts. [The Song Dynasty called his grandfather "Weng Weng" or "Big Daddy", and it was very much, so he changed it to Ah Weng]

At present, there is nothing to say in time and space, but the poor and rich are still untouchable.

If you want the children of the Zhang family to practice martial arts one by one, a few hundred taels of silver is a drop in the bucket, before he was summoned by Zhao Ji, he didn't have the confidence to speak, but now, Zhang Ganneng patted his chest and said, the master is not bad for money.