Tang Ze's heart suddenly beat between deep thoughts, but it was not the kind of cold when danger was coming, but a kind of induction in the dark. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The next moment, he heard a young man's voice sounding in front of him: "This son is invited, and he is determined to block the way, but he has no intention of offending." ”

Tang Ze looked up, only to see a weak-crowned young man standing in front of the team, separated by two guards, clasping his fists and saluting this side to express his apologies. Beside him, there was an old buffalo without reins, with smooth black fur, pure white eyebrows, and extremely smart eyes.

The young man, dressed in coarse linen clothes, with his hair scattered like a silky black waterfall, and his feet covered with mud, stood barefoot on the cold stone slab. He was born with a delicate eyebrow, and when he laughed, he had two shallow dimples, and showed neat white teeth, and his face was very white, not the pure white of flour, but the noble whiteness of a lily. The smile gives people a very cordial feeling.

The cold wind picked up his sackcloth, and people immediately noticed that the body below was not strong, but a little thin, but it did not make people feel thin, it was a kind of freedom that seemed to go with the wind, yes, it was freedom.

The muddy feet, and the neatness and cleanliness of the clothes, form a sharp contrast, so that at first sight, it is as if you have seen a white lotus blooming in the mud, which will not make you feel the mud on his body, but will only praise the nobility of the lotus.

This is a boy who dresses a little strangely, but is extremely handsome!

With Tang Ze's experience, looking at people naturally does not just look at the surface, he also found that this young man has not weak cultivation, at least in the middle of the second realm, and his eyes are innocent and simple, full of curiosity, and he should not be deeply involved in the world.

Tang Ze glanced at the old buffalo a few more times, a buffalo with white eyebrows, he had never seen it before, could it be that he was old?

"What will happen to such a combination to stop you?"

Seeing his appearance of looking through the guards, Tang Ze asked the guards to let him over, and bowed back: "I don't know why this little brother blocked my way?"

Dingxin bowed to Tang Ze again, his eyes swept over Wuchen on the side, and then he looked at Tang Ze again, and asked rhetorically: "This son, the little child next to you, does there be a word for enlightenment in his name?"

Tang Ze sighed in his heart, then glanced at his heart again, and said with a smile: "What's the matter, what's the matter?"

Not only Tang Ze was puzzled, but even the people around him were looking at the center with doubtful eyes. An inexplicable person suddenly runs out and asks you a strange question, and, moreover, asks the right question!

"Isn't it being targeted! Knowing Wuchen's name is not a strange thing. ”

When Tang Ze thought like this, Wuchen seemed to feel it, looked at the center in confusion, and subconsciously wanted to scratch his head, but the little hat on his head was deviated, revealing half of the bald head below.

Dingxin's eyes lit up, and he laughed at Wuchen: "That's it, haha! You are my family's honor, Dingxin is so hard to find you!"

Tang Ze didn't need to look at it to know that the little guy behind him must have revealed a flaw.

It can be used to address parents and elders, or to refer to people of extremely high status.

This centering obviously doesn't know Wuchen, and he doesn't even know Wuchen's name, but he just calls Wuchen "Zunshang"!

There's something weird about things!

While thinking in his heart, Tang Ze said to Wuchen who had a puzzled look on his face: "Wuchen, do you know this person?"

Wuchen looked at Dingzhong, shook his head and said, "Brother Tang, I don't know him...... He gave me a very familiar feeling, though. ”

"That's not knowing. With that, Tang Ze turned his head to Chang Dingxin and asked, "Say, who are you? What's the matter with finding Wuchen?"

Dingxin looked kind, and said with a smile: "My surname is Chang, my name is Dingxin, and I came from the Shenyin Domain to find my family's honor, oh, that is, Wuchen, according to his generation, he is considered a ...... My great-grandfather. Without waiting for Tang Ze to continue to ask, this handsome young man named Chang Dingxin took the initiative to continue: "Six years ago, my family was kidnapped by thieves, and it was not until this year that the whereabouts of the Venerable were discovered...... So please also ask Tang Gongzi to return to my family. ”

Chang Dingxin is always smiling, his bearing is natural, and between his words, although he is not very coherent, his tone is extremely gentle, which makes people feel good.

After he said this, his little face turned red slightly, his body twisted, and he read in his heart: "It is really a sin to tell a lie in Dingxin. But there is a reason for this, and in order to find His Holiness, the Buddha must not have had a plan with his mind, right?"

Tang Ze naturally looked at Chang Dingxin's demeanor in his eyes, and couldn't help but wonder in his heart, the biggest force in the Shenyin domain is Miaoyin Temple, but this kid clearly has hair on his head, and I don't know whose child this is, his cultivation and character are all beyond the big week, this dress temperament should have something to do with Buddhism, but it is too simple, and he tried to use a few words that do not match the preface, but I handed over Wuchen to him, it was really whimsical.

Tang Ze said: "I personally believe what you said first, but how can you prove it?"

"Prove!" Chang Dingxin said immediately, "Divine thoughts." There is a slight sense between my Venerable and my divine thoughts, and every time I approach the Venerable within three hundred miles, I can feel the ......."

Tang Ze waved his hand and interrupted Chang Dingxin's words: "I really want to help Wuchen find his relatives, but this is your side of the story, just Wuchen doesn't know you, so I can't hand people over to you...... Well, goodbye. As he spoke, he beckoned the people to go forward again.

Chang Dingxin was stunned, there was a trace of anxiety on his face, but he ignored the guard's stopping, and said urgently: "Tang Gongzi, Wuchen is really my family's honor." I can't be mistaken. ”

Tang Ze said: "There is no need to say much, unless you come up with conclusive evidence, and Wuchen also voluntarily follows you." Otherwise, no one can take him away. ”

Chang Ding was so anxious that he wanted to cry: "This, how is this good...... My family has always had a magic weapon that can distinguish the face of His Excellency, but that magic weapon can't bring Nanlin......" His voice became smaller and smaller, and gradually became inaudible, and the expression on his face became more and more anxious.

"Oh yes, since you are an outsider, you need to report to the household yamen earlier, otherwise you will be killed as a demon. ”

Just as Chang Dingxin was muttering to himself, Tang Ze said another word, and then led the group through the end of Suzaku Street and towards Xuanwu Street.

Chang Dingxin stood on Suzaku Street a little dazed, looking at Tang Ze's back, silent, after a long time, he stomped his feet fiercely, and said to the old buffalo on the side: "Miaoxin, the master asked me to go down the mountain to practice, and at the same time look for the reincarnation of the Venerable Mida, but I didn't find it, since I have found it, I will bring the Venerable back no matter what." Then Tang Gongzi asked me to come up with evidence, but how can the Venerable Buddha's bone relics treat people......!

The old buffalo named "Miao Xin" listened to Chang Dingxin's words, and the bull's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and then he looked at Tang Ze a few times, and said: "This person has a different face, if it is not a last resort, it cannot be forced! Besides, the abbot asked you to go down the mountain, the biggest purpose is to let you get experience." This is not Miaoyin Mountain, you can't be like the mountain is nonsense. ”

Fortunately, this is the end of Suzaku Street, and in addition to the cold wind in winter, there are few pedestrians, so no one heard a cow speak.

If not, I'm afraid I'll have to shout: Monsters!!