Liang Chuan picked up the copper lock hanging on the door knocker in disbelief. The keyhole had been completely sealed due to the corrosion of copper rust. It was obviously a trace of time rather than a man-made illusion. Although the door panel was closed, it looked strange. It was about to fall. Liang Chuan pushed it. The door panel squeaked and shook a little. It almost fell. The dust fell to the ground. Through the crack in the door, there was some medicine cabinet inside. The debris scattered on the floor was smaller than the The walls were covered with thick dust, and there was clearly no sign that anyone had lived there.
Liang Chuan looked at this strange scene and fell into confusion again. He asked Brother Zhao next to him: "Brother Zhao, when you came to get the medicine yesterday, the little Taoist priest should still be in this house, right?"
Zhaodi rubbed his eyes, opened them wide, looked at each room in the alley, and then ran to the entrance of the alley to look at the old mulberry tree. When he came back, he thought he had gone to the wrong place. But there is a tall old mulberry tree in this place in the west of the city. This place is called Mulberry Lane. How could it be wrong? He said to Liang Chuan infatuatedly: "Third brother, is the Taoist priest a god? This day's effort How come the house doesn’t accumulate so much dust no matter how hard it is, it took ten or twenty years to build these few yards?”
He Baozheng answered: "That's right, the three of us were really here yesterday. Did the three of us dream together?"
Liang Chuan stood in the alley, looked around, raised his head and looked at the sky, thinking about his experiences as a human being in his two lives, thinking about Linghu Chuan's Jinkou Divine Judgment, smiled and said: ". The mortal world is too much. I’m lonely, sir, he’s gone back, let’s go back too.”
Mr. Sir, don’t ask for anything from outsiders. The Tao requires people to pass on the sword and collect it. I'll go thousands of miles in the air with my sword. I'll leave you in one update and I'll come back in two updates.
Seeing that Linghuchuan had already passed away and was nowhere to be found, it was futile to continue staying in Mulberry Lane. The few of them turned around and headed back home. The bustling west of the city is not only the market, but also various gambling stalls and gold selling caves, a gentle place for men.
When several people walked up to the golden building with singing and dancing birds, although the three of them walked straight back side by side, they all squinted their eyes as much as possible and secretly glanced into the golden building.
The few flowery orioles standing on the balcony of Jinlou are working hard to welcome the guests. They are much more greedy than the ordinary good families on Xinghua Street. Most of the good families in Xinghua are children of farmers, and there are not many ordinary people. I know how to dress up and decorate myself. As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. A woman puts some makeup on her face, and she immediately looks three points more beautiful. With her flirtatious look, she is a man with normal functions. They were all hard-core when they saw her, and the man’s eyes couldn’t help but want to get inside!
He Baozheng was walking on the left hand side of Liang Chuan, and Zhao Di was on the right. The three of them were walking side by side. Because of this, the three of them happened to peek sideways at those Yingyans who were showing off their flesh. At this moment, out of the corner of his eye, Liang Chuan suddenly saw a person following He Baozheng. He followed and then reached out to grab something from the bamboo basket He Baozheng was carrying!
"Stop!" Liang Chuan came to his senses and glanced into He Baozheng's bamboo basket. It turned out that the big crucian carp had disappeared. Liang Chuan turned around and saw a young man carrying the bamboo basket they just bought. The big crucian carp was carrying them away, as if the wind was blowing under its footsteps, and it was not much faster than the rest of them.
The three people fully reacted and chased the little bastard. While chasing him, they fiercely warned the little thief who stole the fish: "Young man, put the fish down and I won't embarrass you. It won't be difficult to wait." If I catch up with you, I will ask you to look good."
The little thief looked like he was a veteran in the world. When he saw that they were catching up with him and they were telling him to look good, he turned around and made a face at the three of them. The wind under his feet turned into the wind under his feet and he jumped up and down. He jumped to the ground and teased the three people, then started running, running as hard as he could into the crowd.
Three people from Liang Chuan were chasing after him, and they kept yelling at you, "Don't run away, little thief, steal things, etc." However, the west of the city was originally a mixed bag of dragons and snakes, with all kinds of people from different religions and professions. On weekdays, One thing is worse than one thing less, so even though there were many people, everyone pretended not to see it, and no one took action, allowing the young man to run around.
He Baozheng was carrying a basket of things on his back. He ran a few steps and kept mumbling. After running for two blocks, he was so tired that he was holding on to the wall beside him and panting like an ox. Liang Chuan was exhausted, and he kept mumbling. He kept scolding and making various threats, and he was so angry that people in half the street could hear him, and they followed him closely, with a determined attitude.
The little thief who stole the fish was horrified when he saw Liang Chuan's desperate look. He lamented how he met such a desperate master today. Damn it, he didn't look carefully when he just took action. It was just a fish. It's like digging up your family's grave.
The little fish thief was very familiar with the area in the west of the city. He scurried in and out of the streets like a rabbit. Liang Chuan stuck behind him like a dog-skin plaster, but the space in the west of the city was limited after all. There were guards at the city gate. When the officers and soldiers heard the shouts, they would definitely stop him. He turned around and finally turned into a dead end.
Liang Chuan forced the little fish thief into a dead end. Seeing that there was no way to escape, the little thief turned around and faced Liang Chuan, his eyes rolling around as if he was planning something.
Liang Chuan guarded the entrance of the alley and waited for a long time. Brother Zhao chased after him first, and then He Baozheng also caught up with the bellows gasping for air. His old face was pale and pale, and he was slowly coming back to life while holding on to the wall. After a long time, he finally recovered a little. He raised his hand and pointed at the little thief and said: "You... you damn... I can't kill you!" He spoke intermittently, and the three people blocked the alley. They want this little thief today. So good looking!
The little thief didn't stop there. He turned his eyes back and forth several times, as if he had thought of some good idea. Then he looked at the older fish that had just been stolen from his bamboo basket, snorted coldly, and then continued: "Old man, if you are wise, please let me go immediately. Otherwise, my brothers will come over later and I won't be able to kill you three!"
He Baozheng glanced at Zhaodi and Liang Chuan and asked, "Is there anyone chasing you two just now?" Liang Chuan ran ahead and was not sure, so he said to Zhaodi, Zhaodi, go to the entrance of the alley and watch, wait for someone to come. If you bring the guy over, let him know immediately. If you don't have him, just keep watching.
Zhaodi looked around at the alley, but didn't see a ghost coming, so he shouted to Liang Chuan: "Third brother, no one is following you."
Liang Chuan saw that this little thief was so arrogant when he was released just now, and he was still muttering in his heart that if it was really a local snake in the west of the city, then he would probably draw some blood today. If he really beat up this little brother, but this big guy It's been a long time. Logically speaking, if he had a brother, he would have caught up with him long ago.
Liang Chuan slowly approached the little thief. This little thief was about the same age as his younger brother Zhao. Liang Chuan looked at him and chuckled: "Boy, I also know a few respectable people in Xinghua. Please tell me the name of the head of your family." , maybe it will be bad when the floods wash away the Dragon King Temple."
"Pull out your donkey-haired ears and listen carefully, or I'll scare you to death." The little thief said contemptuously: "Grandpa, I am the hero who wiped out the banditry in Dafu Mountain..." At this point, Before he could finish speaking, Liang Chuan gave the little fish thief a slap in the face with his backhand.
"My godson..." Liang Chuan's heart skipped a beat. Damn it, I thought he was going to say he was the bearded Li Chengfu, but now I got worried. If Li Chengfu had this godson, he would have to apologize to him when he came back. ? He Baozheng looked at Liang Chuan's confused look, came over and asked, "What, do we really know each other?"
When the little thief saw the two hesitant looks, he thought that the lie he made up worked. He continued: "Why did those bandits in Dafu Mountain die? I was right there at the time..."
"Pa!" It was better not to say this, but once he said it, he let it slip. Liang Chuan raised his hand and slapped the little thief again. Liang Chuan's palm was so big and so powerful that the little thief was almost knocked off his back when he hit him.
"Were you by the side when those thieves died? That doesn't seem to be what I heard."
"Did I say I'm on the side?" This little thief couldn't shed tears without seeing the coffin, biting and biting to continue his nonsense, and said: "Why did those bandits in Dafu Mountain die? I was listening attentively on the side. . . ”
Liang Chuan frowned, stared at him and said, "If you don't finish your sentence properly, I will beat you to death in a hurry later, and you may go down below to complain to the Lord of Hell."
The little thief then thought about it. Now everyone in the city knows about Dafu Mountain's suppression of bandits. He has made up his own godfather, Dutou. When his father suppresses bandits, according to ordinary people's understanding, he will not take him with him. , but this big man has a very bright mind. He thought that he would be able to fool him with a few words, but he didn't expect that he failed this time.
At this moment, the little fish thief did not dare to talk nonsense. The little thief calmed down and adjusted his breathing. His cheeks were burning and sore, but he still managed to squeeze out a smile and said: "Mr. I am the thirty-eighth generation descendant of Longhu Mountain. I have known everything for five hundred years and three hundred years, and I have not left out the true master of Tianshi Dao, Linghu Chuan."
Haha, Linghuchuan! This kid was so stubborn that he said this name.
Liang Chuan and He Baozheng gave him a big ear scraper at the same time.
"Why the hell didn't you say you were the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain!"
Even Linghu Chuan would not dare to say this, because there is a rule in the inheritance of Longhu Mountain, which can only be passed down by the Zhang family themselves. People with other surnames can practice, but they will never become great heavenly masters. This kid is full of nonsense, and he comes with his mouth. His face doesn’t turn red, but his heart doesn’t beat, but he is quite a talent!
"It belongs to your grandma!" He Baozheng couldn't help but slap him again.
