It's late at night.

The return of the Rouge Horse caused the dogs and dogs in the village to bark.

Chen Tang turned over and got off the horse, and saw the lights on the entrance of the village. Soon Abao walked out, holding a whistle stick in his hand, with a look of alertness on his face. He felt relieved when it was Chen Tang. He quickly came up and shouted, "Young Master."

"Thanks for your hard work."

Chen Tang said: "Go to sleep, it's okay."

When he returned to the house, Su Ling did not sleep well, so he got water to wash him. After doing some trivial things, he went to bed. Chen Tang was quite tired and could not get up for battle. He just hugged Mei Jiao Niang and fell asleep for a while.

No words all night.

The next day, after breakfast, Chen Tang had to go out again and enter Panzhou City.

I visited Hujiazhuang last night, but I didn’t find anything. At least I learned that I was occupied there and it was difficult to start. The road was blocked, so I could only change the plan slightly. Although Hujiazhuang has a superior geographical location, it is not necessary to win it, it is just an alternative.

The most important thing at the moment is Gu Xuezheng's line. I don't know how much trouble the matter in his family will be.

After entering the city, he did not go to Fushan Temple to meet Zhan Yangchun immediately. Chen Tang was moved, but he went to the house on Hanmo Street first.

"Woof, woof, woof!"

It was the old dog named "Afu", who was very loyal to the door. However, this time, when it saw Chen Tang, it shook its tail and expressed its welcome.

"Young Master is here."

Uncle Fu came out with a smile on his face.

"Well, come and have a look around the way."

Chen Tang glanced at him and replied casually.

Uncle Fu hurriedly said, "I want what I want."

This is Chen Tang's house. As the owner, I come over to check if my servant has taken care of it. It's normal.

However, Chen Tang said, "Uncle Fu, I still have something to do, so I won't go in."

Uncle Fu looked stunned: "Oh, that night?"

"Maybe I'll come here for one night or not."

Chen Tang's words were very vague.

Uncle Fu didn't ask much, but replied with a word: "Okay."

Get it and get it.

Chen Tang rode away on a horse, as if he was really just passing by, even if he was passing by his own doorstep.

Hanmo Street has not changed much, but it seems to be even more deserted. The locust trees grow lushly on the street, which looks very shaded. The calligraphy and painting shops on both sides are deserted, and the guys are sitting lazily inside, and some are still dozing off. Many shops are even closed, and I don’t know how long it has been closed.

The world is not good, the pen and ink fade, and scholars are very sad. The industry that does scholars' business is naturally very implicated, and it is not easy to survive.

Walking on this street, Chen Tang was still quite emotional. Although the place where people were trying to make a living in the past was hard, they had a deep impression and feelings.

As for people, it is hard to avoid the vulgarity.

Get it!

The Rouge Horse passed by lightly and then left far away.

The arrival of the sound of horse hoofs attracted the attention of some shop assistants and thought they were coming to business, but the horse hoofs were full of money and did not stop, not customers, but just passers-by.

"You're here, I thought I'd have to wait two more days."

Zhan Yangchun lazily lay lazily under the osmanthus tree and said lazily.

Chen Tang smiled: "Get up earlier so that people won't be anxious."

Zhan Yangchun said, "So you don't know how to do business. Now we are waiting for the price, and it is better to be more high-profile."

Chen Tang had seen the "civilian" side of Taoist people, of course, not the kind of petty scruples, but the kind of wise understanding of the world and being able to rise to the level of principle.

After pondering for a moment, he told me about going to Hujiazhuang last night.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Yangchun's expression did not change much, and he only sighed: "This Panzhou is getting more and more chaotic."

"Do you know who that woman is?"

Chen Tang simply asked.

Zhan Yangchun spread his hands and shouted, "I have never been there, nor have I met him, how could I know?"

Chen Tangyi frowned: "Then what do you think she is from? I always feel that this matter is quite strange. Could it be that it is Hu's person?"

"Maybe."

Zhan Yangchun's answer was ambiguous.

Seeing this, Chen Tang stopped. The Taoist priests in Fushanguan have always been so sacred and familiar with Zhan Yangchun in terms of friendship, but many topics are just a matter of time. Or, this is a philosophy of dealing with people in the world. Whether Taoist priests or monks, they always like to be mysterious. Anyway, dealing with people like them is more obscure and tiring.

I couldn't find out why, so I had to find out by myself. Besides, Zhan Yangchun really didn't know that he could not keep his eyes open to the sky when he was guarding the Taoist temple.

Zhan Yangchun said: "You are here, then let's go and find Gu Xuezheng."

Chen Tang asked: "You should always know some of the troubles encountered by the government."

Zhan Yangchun nodded: "I do know a little. I will talk to you later on the way. I will go and pack up some things first."

As he said that, he bowed his hand and stood up and walked into the Taoist temple.

Chen Tang knew that when they were casting spells, they had to rely on their own magic power, and they had to use a lot of objects, spells, magic tools, elixirs, etc. One of them alone had many branches. For example, the talismans that Chen Tang was more familiar with were divided into many types according to their functional uses.

These objects can greatly increase a monk's strength. But at the same time, refining or purchasing them requires difficult-to-estimate money, and some advanced ones, even with money, are difficult to buy.

Chen Tang is not a monk, almost an outsider, but he is still quite talented in drawing talismans, and he once thought about whether he would have the chance to get started. Unfortunately, the opportunity has not come yet... However, compared to Zhan Yangchun who had joined Fushan Temple, Chen Tang's opportunity is not vague. The Heavenly Man Sword Box is carried on his body. Even the old Taoist priests in Fushan Temple favor such treasures, but the sword box has been recognized by others, but it is difficult to use.

In the yard, Chen Tang waited for a while before seeing Zhan Yangchun coming out with a long wooden box. Look at the size of the box, it can hold a lot of things. It seems that this man took out all his belongings. This also shows that this trip was very important and not so easy to deal with.

Suddenly, I thought that when I saw Taoist Fusheng and others coming and going, they were all empty-handed, but they could always use magic tricks to take out things from their sleeves. It seemed that Zhan Yangchun had not learned this magical magic, so he had to use a box to hold things.

This is hard to ask.

"Let's go."

Zhan Yangchun said calmly and asked again: "Brother Chen, do you know why Mr. Gu came here several times, but I didn't agree?"

"Await for sale?"

Zhan Yangchun shook his head: "I'm not afraid of you making jokes. I'm really not sure, for fear of smashing the signboard."

"Then this time?"

"Isn't you there this time?"

The Taoist said in a very simple manner, and swung his Taoist robe and left the yard first.
Chapter completed!