The old Taoist priest suddenly felt that he had no hope for life.

And our Lord Fu Yin was immediately stunned.

Even he didn't expect that his first encounter with Xiajian would start with such an unexpected scene.

"Hahaha."

"Respect the old and love the young, know how to respect the elderly and the elders. The more I like Jin An, the apprentice, the more I like him. Haha, I am finally convinced that Jiajian is indeed the apprentice of Taoist Priest Jin An, and they are indeed the same blood."

Mr. Fu Yin was preoccupied with important matters, so he turned around and left after chatting for a few words.

Before leaving, Mr. Fu Yin was very pleased and said: "Taoist Master Jin'an, your apprentice is a piece of raw jade, don't bury him."

Seeing Master Fu Yin leaving to find the captain, Jin An and the old Taoist priest became uneasy and immediately asked Xi Jian, why did he call himself his disciple to Master Fu Yin as soon as they met?

Jin An even felt that the dull and taciturn Xiejian was the only one among the three of them who was the best at flattering him. When he first met Yu Youzi, he addressed him as his uncle, and he was deeply loved by his uncle.

Now when I see Mr. Fu Yin, he calls himself his disciple as soon as he opens his mouth, which makes Mr. Fu Yin extremely happy.

Jin'an and the old Taoist priest both felt inferior to them when it came to flattering others.

As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

A sharpened sword cannot be measured.

Facing the questions from Jin An and the old Taoist priest, Chi Jian answered bluntly and honestly: "Because the third junior brother often said that Fu Yin's daughter is our master's wife, and Master Fu Yin is our master's wife's father."

Jin An: "?"

Old Taoist priest: "?"

Jin An looked at the old Taoist priest suspiciously. The old Taoist priest suppressed his blush and denied the injustice three times: "Nonsense, no, I didn't."

"When did I ever say that Fu Yin's daughter is our master's wife? I've only ever called him sister-in-law..."

All right.

After reacting, the old Taoist priest opened his mouth speechlessly, and finally closed his mouth in frustration.

Sister-in-law and sister-in-law mean the same thing.

The old Taoist priest became more and more frustrated as he thought about it.

Why is it that no matter who he meets, he is always a generation shorter and suffers a big disadvantage in terms of seniority.

In fact, Jin An has been quietly sizing up everyone at Dragon King Terrace, including the Taoist priests and monks, and has never given up on finding who the antique dealers are.

According to their speculation, there were about six people in the group of antique dealers.

They are a Feng Shui master, a demon or evil monk who knows how to control ghost fetuses and the five powers, a puppet who is good at straw man substitution, a corpse exorcist who is good at exorcising corpses, and the one who is good at placing poison.

Wu Gu, a swordsman who is good at using sword weapons...

Among the people present, the only one whose occupation was similar to that of a corpse chaser was probably the ugly corpse-carrier.

This is an object of suspicion.

But I didn't see anyone carrying a knife.

call--

The river wind howls.

Rumble——

The waves on the river are full of galloping horses.

Everyone looked solemn and solemn, with a solemn atmosphere like a strong man who would never return when the wind rustled and the water was cold. Even if some people gathered in small groups to communicate, they still had solemn faces and frowned expressions.

Jin'an's tragic pre-war mobilization order yesterday has had an impact until now.

God damn the cup.

God's body is shattered into pieces and his body is killed for charity.

On the contrary, it was Jin An who was the instigator. He got hungry from waiting. He was just like an old Taoist priest, sharpening his sword and sitting on the open platform of Dragon King Terrace. He sat on the ground and spread out his late night snacks while admiring and seeing nothing.

With the dark river view and the Five Zang Taoist Temple, the three of them looked like they were on a picnic, not like they were here to slay the Dragon King in a narrow escape.

When it comes to food, the three Taoists and Five Zang Taoists are surprisingly unanimous. Food is the most important thing for the people, and the most abundant thing in the world is to have enough food.

Only when you are full can you go on the road.

Looking at this completely different style of painting, the people involved were not nervous at all. On the contrary, they had been insomnia since last night and couldn't sleep now. Everyone was as frustrated as eating a blowfly.

Sudden.

A small whirlwind flashed past very quickly and snatched a piece of mung bean cake from the old Taoist priest's hand.

Zhizhizhi——

A little monkey jumped on the blind ferryman's shoulder, bared its teeth at Jin An and the others, and proudly raised its hands to show off the food it had grabbed in its paws.

The blind ferryman is just like a real man who is blind and can't see what his bear and monkey are doing. He stands still and doesn't care.

Let the bears and monkeys do whatever they want and cause trouble.

Jin An frowned: "This monkey reminds me of the bandit monkey in Mount Emei. Lao Dao, do the monkeys in Kangding also have second-level protected animals? If I kill it, will I go to jail?"

"Forget it, little brother, that piece of mung bean cake is too dry anyway, and I don't like eating it as an old Taoist." The old Taoist stopped Jin An.

The old Taoist priest has been walking around the world for so many years, and he has been able to remain intact until now. In addition to his achievements in aging, he has seen through the complexity of human hearts and the sophistication of the world, and he also has a way of dealing with people in order to calm down troubles and avoid provoking hatred.

When the little monkey saw the old Taoist priest, he gave in and began to eat the mung bean cake in his paws proudly.

Halfway through the meal, the little monkey almost choked because it was too dry. He screamed in anger and flew into a rage, smashing the mung bean cake in his hand to the ground.

Jin An gloated and laughed.

The little monkey heard Jin An's gloating laughter. It glared at Jin An fiercely, scratched its ears and cheeks in anxiety, and bared its teeth and screamed angrily at Jin An.

Jin An is not afraid of being hit by a little monkey.

His eyes squinted, and he glared back at the little monkey coldly.

If this little monkey dares to provoke them again, he promises that he will throw him over his shoulders and teach him what social beatings mean. Even his bear parents will not be able to save him by then.

If the old Taoist priest hadn't stopped him, he would have picked up the monkey and threw it over his shoulder.

"Little brother, what are protected animals?" the old Taoist priest asked curiously at this time.

The dull and taciturn Xiajian also looked over.

Jin An thought for a while and replied: "In our hometown, it probably means those animals that are inconvenient to hunt in places with many people, and will soon die in places with few people."

"Of course, there are good and evil ways to protect animals, just like there are good people and bad people, but good people don't live long, and bad people cause harm for thousands of years, so we have to protect good things from being bullied."

The old Taoist priest said oh.

"Disciple understands, the monkey who robbed my third junior brother's things must die." Xi Jian calmly continued.

He slowly chewed the tea eggs in his hand.

Jin An was stunned.

Then listen to the music.

The three of them talked and laughed, taking the suffering in life as joy in suffering.

…

As the ion time got closer and closer, the figures of Mr. Fu Yin and General Du Wei walked out of the Dragon King Temple. What was surprising was that except for a few cavalry guards who had dismounted their horses, they were completely empty.

, where is the little drought monster?

According to everyone’s original ideas.

That little Hanba must be contained in a coffin, or sealed by something.

At this time, the governor and the captain walked to the edge of the Dragon King's Platform together, stood under the full moon, and looked toward the river.

"Is there something on the river?"

Everyone also followed to the decaying and peeling wooden railings of Longwang Terrace and looked at the Yinyi River below.

The height difference between Longwang Terrace and Yinyi River is tens of feet.

Standing at such a high place, you can't see anything on the river except that it's extremely cold at the height. It's all black and gloomy.

"General Duwei, where is the little Hanban you mentioned?"

The ugly-looking old man who carried the body was smoking a dry cigarette in a hurry and shouted impatiently.

He had only seen records about Hanban in his ancestors' notes.

What does the real Hanba look like? They have not had the opportunity to meet each other for generations. Now there is an opportunity in front of them. How can they not look forward to it anxiously?

Others also echoed, asking where is Xiao Hanba?

It’s almost the time when Yin and Yang are born, why haven’t the Yinyi River stopped flowing yet?

Faced with everyone's urging, the captain looked up at the night sky above his head, calculated the time, and said: "There's no rush, it should start soon."

Starting soon?
To be continued...