Speaking of the incense tripod of the Baifu Temple, it is not usually an incense tripod, even if seven or eight strong young men work together, it is difficult to embrace it. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

When it comes to weight, I'm afraid there are thousands of catties, such a giant tripod, it is already difficult to move it, not to mention, is it to steal it?

With the prestige of Baifu Dao people in the Baifu Temple, he was angry all his life, and the Baifu audience around the incense bronze tripod was silent one by one.

Over the years, from the first time they saw the Baifu Dao people, they had never seen the Baifu Dao people so angry today.

"Jingxu, this incense tripod has always been in charge of cleaning and care, tell me, when was this incense tripod dropped by others?"

The Dao boy named Jingxu looked to be four or five years older than Shui Sheng, about twenty years old. In the Xuanhuang World, when the life span of the human race is generally not long, it can hardly be counted as a young man anymore.

Jing Xu, who had a somewhat honest face, stammered at this time and said to the angry Baifu Daoist: "Impossible, I have cleaned this incense tripod every day these days, and I have not found anything abnormal, are you mistaken?"

If a Baifu Daoist person makes a mistake, it is equivalent to a monk who has practiced a magic weapon for decades, and suddenly, he recognizes his magic weapon wrong.

Therefore, Baifudao people will never admit their mistakes.

But at this time, the Baifu Daoist suddenly found that there were some things that he could not explain to these disciples, after all, for them, what humane thoughts, what merit power, was not as practical as real sesame oil money.

And at this moment, behind the Baifu Dao people, a faint voice suddenly came: "The time for this incense tripod to be stolen should be very short, and it will not exceed twelve hours at most."

Since the other party is stealing rather than robbing, I am afraid that his ability is also very limited, and the matter of these disciples, I will talk about it later, for the sake of today, it is better to find the incense Ding as soon as possible!"

"Who are you?"

At this time, Jingxu's mind was full of resentment after suffering an unwarranted disaster, and seeing that Chen Bailu, a guy who looked about the same age as himself, was making a lot of nonsense here, he scolded angrily.

It's just that before Chen Bailu could react, the Baifu Daoist had already rushed forward with an arrow and knocked him to the ground with a slap.

At the same time, he angrily reprimanded: "This is a distinguished guest for the teacher, and also a distinguished guest of our Baifu Temple, and no one in the Baifu Temple is allowed to slack off on him, otherwise, he will be expelled from the view immediately."

Now you give me to go to the homework class immediately, meditate on my own mistakes, and if I don't understand what I am wrong, I will never come out. ”

The people in the Baifu Concept never thought that the Baifu Dao people would be so angry, and they never thought that the Baifu Dao people would have such great strength.

At this time, Chen Bailu just looked at everything lightly, as if everything that happened in this Baifu Concept had nothing to do with him.

The sound of "snort" sounded.

When the Baifu Dao people turned their heads, they had already found that in Chen Bailu's hand, there was already a huge green cicada with a strange appearance, and countless strange surrounding lines were all over his body.

"Go, go, no one is allowed to come near this place without my order!"

Although the people of Baifu Dao couldn't recognize the autumn wind cicada, they also understood that Chen Bailu at this time must be performing some deduction or tracking methods.

At that moment, he hurriedly dispersed the people surrounding Baifuguan one by one, and then waited respectfully in front of Chen Bailu.

After a while, a sharp and high-pitched hissing sound of the autumn wind cicada came, and Chen Bailu's wrist flipped, and the autumn wind cicada was gone.

"I'm going to find this incense myself, and prepare a quiet retreat for me, and this time, don't go wrong!"

"Certainly, certainly......"

As Chen Bailu suddenly turned into a rainbow light and swept out, the Baifu Daoist first wiped the sweat stains on his forehead that had not appeared for decades, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down, and seemed to have made a decision.

"Come on, come on, everyone gather on the platform in the backyard, there is something important for the teacher that needs to be announced!"

......

As the capital of Tianshui County, Qin'an Mansion has a county, a school administration, and a prefect in charge of civil affairs.

And the highest status among them belongs to Na Juncheng.

As the parent official of the people of a county, the government of the county is located, covering a vast area, with high walls and thick doors, uneven beams and tiles, and extraordinary momentum.

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, not only in the rivers and lakes, but also in the rivers and mountains.

As the so-called poor people live in the city, no one asks, and the rich have distant relatives in the mountains, even on weekdays when it is not a festival, outside the government of the county, the "guests" who come and go are also endless, wave after wave.

Therefore, being able to serve as the doorman of this county is not a simple man.

At the very least, as long as you look at it, you must be able to distinguish what the person is trying to do, and whether Lord Guncheng wants to see the person who comes, or whether those people see it or not, you have to report to Lord Guncheng that he knows.

Zhang Xiaowei, as his name suggests, is really a person who has nothing to do with greatness.

But as the doorman of the county mansion, he Zhang Xiaowei has been working diligently for more than ten years, and over the years, he Zhang Xiaowei has not done any errands.

"Lord Juncheng still has two years, and it's time to say goodbye to the old man and return to his hometown, last month, Lord Juncheng finally opened his mouth, saying that before leaving office, he would promote himself to be a small official in the government office below Qin'an Mansion.

During this time, I have to work hard, and I must not make any mistakes and ruin my good future. ”

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived, Zhang Xiaowei was lazy with a pestle, and out of the corner of his eye, he had already caught a glimpse of a young Taoist in a Taoist robe and holding a small insect in his hand, who was slowly coming towards the Juncheng Mansion.

In the Great Zhou, officials and Taoist priests could not be offended easily.

Especially among the Taoist priests, among the people, there are many legends that have the truth of the game in the world, or the evil crooked way poisons the common people. Either way, it's not something that a small doorman can defend against.

Besides, Zhang Xiaowei knows that it is his own county master, for Taoist priests, it is often respectful and good, you don't see it, every festival day, the county lord has to prepare a gift and send it to the hundred blessings?

"This Dao Leader, are you here for any small help?"

When Chen Bailu approached, Zhang Xiaowei hurriedly rushed forward and asked with a smile at Chen Bailu.

However, at this time, Chen Bailu raised his head, looked at the gate of the county mansion, and said lightly: "I'm just here to get back what belongs to me!" (To be continued.) )