After thousands of years of running a shop, Gu Qingzhao naturally understands how difficult it is to be in Haishi. The long years have not only brought about the vagaries of the world, but also the change of things and people. This is the normal state of the shops in Haishi. The shops have been changed and circulated for three hundred years. There are very few people who will not change hands, let alone a thousand years.
Most of those so-called minorities are from aristocratic families, or are truly great sects with great foundations in the practice world.
Thinking of this, Gu Qingzhao naturally wanted to ask, "Is this Lingxi Zhai a shop inherited from any aristocratic family or sect?"
Qingya shook his head: "Probably not. If so, with a name, a title and a heritage, does Gou Tanhua still need to ask me for help to check?"
Gu Qingzhao felt strange, "Without any inheritance behind it, how could an inconspicuous shop have been around for so long?"
Qingya: "I don't know what's going on. Why did Gou Tanhua just find this shop?"
Gu Qingzhao became more and more surprised, "You don't even know the situation? How is this possible? If you think there is something fishy about this shop, how can you bear not to check its details until now?"
Qingya peeled the peanuts from his hands and slowly put them into his mouth, chewing them with his fixed teeth, and then lay down again, "Godmother won't let me touch them."
"Godmother? I won't let you touch me? What do you mean?"
"In the early years, when I first started working, my godmother was afraid that I would bump into someone randomly, so she told me some things, including some old shops that have been around for a long time. My godmother reminded me that those shops can be passed down for thousands of years. There must be a reason behind it, and I can't afford to provoke it. Even my godmother may not be able to protect me if I cause trouble.
Among the shops listed by the godmother was Lingxi Zhai.
Although I didn't dare to touch it, I couldn't help but be curious. I secretly observed Lingxi Zhai, even for a long time, but I didn't see anything unusual. I only found that Lingxi Zhai seemed to be in a remote location and the business was deserted. In fact, The business is still good, and most of the business is from old customers who have slowly accumulated their reputation over the years. Many of them do not even see regular delivery from customers, but the flow of goods is clear.
After observing it, I actually had the same doubts as Gou Tanhua. I only knew that there was another owner behind Lingxi Zhai, but I didn’t know who the owner was. No one in the next door neighbor had seen it. The owner behind it is very mysterious, and I also want to know who it is, but my godmother has explained it first, so I don’t dare to investigate further. "
Gu Qingzhao frowned, "I see, I wonder why the Tanhua Lang targeted the mysterious owner?"
"The devil knows what he wants to do. In short, the troubles he causes are often difficult for people to guard against, and nothing good will happen if he comes to his door."
"Then what should I do? Are you going to check it or not? How should I explain it to him? I made an appointment to give him a reply within three days."
Qingya slowly swallowed what was in his mouth, remained silent, and hesitated. His instinct was to refuse, fearing that Yu Qing would implicate him again, but at the same time he was also curious, wanting to know what Yu Qing wanted to do. I also want to know the background of Lingxi Zhai.
After pondering for a while, he slowly said: "Since my godmother has told me, let's ask her what she means."
He looked at his broken leg and said, "My legs and feet are inconvenient, please take a walk."
Gu Qingzhao looked back at the sky outside, nodded and stood up.
She just left as soon as she got downstairs and had someone prepare an unassuming carriage. She got into the car and quietly left Jinghong Hall...
The stars and the moon shifted. About an hour later, the carriage came back. The curtain was opened, and Gu Qingzhao got out of the carriage again. Listening to the vague singing and dancing that had not yet ended, he walked through the winding and turning streets. Corridor, climbed the pavilion again to meet Qingya.
Qingya, who was peeling peanuts, raised his eyes and asked, "How is it?"
Beside his recliner, a pile of peanut shells fell, and he didn't know how many peanuts he had to eat all day long.
Gu Qingzhao sat next to him and shook his head, "My godmother said, don't touch what I tell you not to touch, don't think too much about what you shouldn't know, and give yourself some room."
Qingya sighed softly when he heard the words, somewhat disappointed. He was very curious about what happened to Lingxi Zhai. He thought he could use the excuse of the dog to find flowers, but he was rejected. He could only nod slightly. He said: "I know, then you can only go back to that guy like this. I'm afraid that guy won't be happy, but I hope that guy won't get the explanation he wants and come back to make trouble."
Gu Qingzhao: "Probably not."
Qingya sneered, "I've only met him a few times, and he thinks he's very familiar with me. With that guy's pissy nature, do you think he'll be polite? He probably thinks he's the most talented person in the world. You think being able to associate with me is giving me face, damn, what the hell!"
Gu Qingzhao: "I'm worried about this too. My godmother said not to worry. She said he didn't have time to care about it this time. She said he would go to the depths of the Underworld in the near future and it was a good time for you to take action."
Qingya was surprised, "Does Godmother even know where he is going?"
Gu Qingzhao shrugged slightly, "What's so strange? Since my godmother said so, there should be nothing wrong."
Qingya nodded silently, expressed his agreement, and asked: "You want me to go to Minghai to attack?"
Gu Qingzhao: "You have forgotten your godmother's instructions again. If you want to do it yourself, why wait until now? It's still the same. Didn't you say that the young master of Chilan Pavilion is coming soon? Since you can give him It shouldn’t be difficult to instigate him to come to Haishi and then instigate him to come to Jinghong Hall to find you, right?”
"It's easy to lure people here. What do you mean by godmother to let the young pavilion master go to the depths of the underworld to do something?"
"That's what I mean. In the depths of the Underworld Sea, the young pavilion master can do anything unscrupulously. Here he has to be more restrained. It is impossible to completely ignore the rules of Qianliu Mountain and Haishi."
"I'm afraid this will not be easy to handle. You have also seen the relationship between Gou Tanhua and Ming Si. With the relationship between Ming Temple, there will naturally be a relationship with the Sea Clan. With the support of the Sea Clan, I want to win over the dog in the Ming Sea. It’s almost impossible to find flowers, I’m afraid I won’t be able to get out of the underworld if I go, and I guess Long Xingyun doesn’t dare to take this risk.”
"So you have to take him to the Underworld Temple first and win the support of the Underworld Temple first."
Qingya was immediately shocked, "Win the support of the Underworld Temple? How is this possible? It's not like I haven't knocked on the door of the Underworld Temple before. I can't even enter the gate of the Underworld Temple, let alone persuade the Underworld Temple to support us. Fuck that dog to look for flowers.”
"So I ask you to take the young pavilion master there. If he goes, you will naturally be able to enter, and naturally you will be able to convince the Ming Temple."
"Isn't this impossible? Chilan Pavilion is somewhat famous over Qianliu Mountain, but Mingsi may not take it seriously, not necessarily, but definitely not. In the eyes of Mingsi, dragons move in the clouds. What is this? There is no need for Mingsi to give Long Xingyun face."
Gu Qingzhao sighed: "I also feel strange and think it's impossible, but since the godmother said it can be done, there must be no problem. Since the godmother has said so, no matter whether it works or not, you have to bite the bullet and go for it. Try it."
Qingya frowned, but in the end he could only nod silently...
When the sky was slightly brighter, a soft white light suddenly bloomed from the window on the top floor of the Bone Tower of the Underworld Temple. The light was not strong, nor did it shine far, and it was warm and hesitant.
Changkong, who had gotten up early, was cleaning himself and getting ready to do morning exercises. Suddenly he saw an abnormality on the top of the tower. He looked solemn and murmured, "Buddha's light!"
He immediately threw down the towel in his hand and walked quickly outside the main hall.
Just as he was about to go in to report, Master's gentle voice came from inside, "I understand."
The next moment, the monk with rosary beads in his hand walked out barefoot from the dark hall and walked under the eaves. He looked up at the soft light on the Bone Tower and made a gesture of clasping his hands in salute before stepping down. Steps, walk slowly all the way.
At this time, Bai Yun also ran over from the backyard, and when he saw it, he hid under the steps. He stood side by side with Chang Kong and saluted, facing the Bone Tower while mumbling something, but did not go there with the master.
At the same time, two more figures wearing white monk robes walked out of the main hall. It was the two old monks with long snow-white beards who seemed to have been sitting in meditation. The two old monks also stood under the eaves and prayed to the Bone Pagoda. They saluted and murmured something in their mouths, all with pious expressions on their faces.
The underworld monk walked into the pagoda and walked up the bone stairs in the pagoda. He climbed up the steps step by step. When he passed the window, he could see the bright lights of the sea city, the stars looming outside the window, or the white fish belly in the sky, all the way up. .
When he reached the stairs near the top of the tower, his figure in a black golden cassock was already shrouded in the soft white light that penetrated from above. When he reached the top, even his back was wrapped in the soft white light.
He did not stop and walked towards the center of the brightest soft white light. In the center where the soft white light was the strongest, there was a vague humanoid figure with concentrated soft light. It was impossible to see the shape, let alone the face.
The underworld monk walked up to the human-shaped light and shadow, slowly knelt down, prayed piously, put his hands together and kowtowed...
After the injury, the three brothers rested for a whole day. The sun was shining brightly outside the house, and the three brothers inside couldn't stay any longer. They jumped downstairs again and headed towards Bei City.
As for Xiao Hei, the three of them were too lazy to care. Anyway, they knew how to force the children to practice calligraphy when raising children. Naturally, Xiao Hei didn't like being with them, so they simply let Hu Youli take him to do business in the streets.
It was easy without the tow bottle. At this time, the three of them were wandering the streets. Regardless of whether they had money or not, and no matter what they had encountered or done before, the three of them were in a good mood now, at least they were relatively relaxed physically and mentally.
Although Qingya was not found that night, they still got some of the answers they wanted to know from Gu Qingzhao. The Underworld Temple took action, and their relationship was cleared. The death of Wang Xuetang was not settled by the Earth Mother. Their heads were 100% killed by Tu Xiukui, the elder of Chaloshan.
Because people from the Sinan Mansion participated in the interrogation, the evidence was conclusive.
As for the reason, Gu Qingzhao did not explain it thoroughly, but only vaguely mentioned the matter of the Great Sage forcing his disciples to death. The three brothers immediately understood why Tu Xiukui was identified as the murderer so quickly.
So at this time, the three brothers and sisters were shopping in Haishi.
Looking at the bustling streets, Nanzhu suddenly sighed with emotion, "It's good if you don't do anything bad!"
Yu Qing and Mu Aotie couldn't help but roll their eyes at him. The former said, "Can you please stop farting?"
Mu Aotie also said, "We never do anything bad."
Nanzhu quickly looked back and forth and laughed dryly, "Don't worry, no one will hear it, and even if they hear it, they won't understand."
After walking around for a while, they arrived at Beishi and the Laojingkeng area. They entered the alley with familiarity and the three of them arrived at the gate of "Lingxi Zhai".
