Those years when I hunted demons in Dali Temple

Chapter 369 Plum Soul IV

'Crackling~~~' The old wood was rubbing against each other regularly.

A few people pushed aside the last clump of dense vegetation, and were about to take a deep breath, the extremely regular voice came to their ears clearly, Wang Xuanzhi slightly turned sideways and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

Dao shook her head, she stretched out her finger forward, motioning for Wang Xuanzhi to look, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

It rained a few days ago, and the trail led by Yang Dongting became very difficult.Several of them stepped on puddles once. Summer shoes are more breathable than winter ones, but now the insides of the shoes are already wet, and they make a rattling noise when walking, which is especially uncomfortable.

Chen Yizhi was dressed in black clothes, which was particularly obvious. His whole body was covered with rotten withered grass, and only a silver gun was still shining like new.

Yang Dongting was wearing blue clothes, he was almost integrated with the vegetation, the tulle on the outer layer was hung in the shape of wicker.

Wang Xuanzhi's dark blue robe had a lot of scratches, the smooth silk was criss-crossed with the help of dead branches of plants and trees.

The distress of the three of them is rare to see.

Dao thought about it, if she happened to pass by and saw them like this, she could still smile.

As Ling Xuzi said, harmless jokes are good for physical and mental health.It's a pity, she is a bit worse than the three of them, it's not bad if she doesn't get laughed back.

Before coming here, he also promised Rui Niang not to put her away, but to show her the place where Uncle Yang's family lives now.

In order to protect plum blossoms, it turned out that she had a bad luck.

She was born shorter than the three of them, and even the top of her head was damaged, and the bun she had tied up was also hung up, and now her hair is in a bunch of locks, like a lunatic.

What's more troublesome is that if you don't go to the yamen today, you are wearing your own Taoist robe, which has several holes and has to be mended again.

The four experienced "thousands of difficulties and dangers" and finally found a place.

Daoyi felt for a moment that they might have come to the wrong place.

The uncle of the Yang family that Yang Dongting mentioned was such a high-spirited person, with his own strength, he faced the entire Yang family without falling behind, and in the end he retreated completely. The Yang family also let him live here and never dared to disturb him .

She thought at the time that such an amazingly talented and beautiful person, in addition to being good-looking, is unforgettable when people see him, and more importantly, his aura should be as sharp as a knife, looking like a wind blade scraping bones.

When Rui Niang mentioned this person, she was all talking about how good he was and how handsome he was. The young man's pride was in the little things he got along with her, and he took his sweetheart to see all the flowers in Chang'an in one day. One knife at a time carved the elegance of "Luo Shen Fu Tu", and the self-confidence and calmness of Kong Gu Zuyin.

The list goes on and on.

The person in front of him does not seem to be the same person as the two of them said.

Her heart was beating 'thump, thump' non-stop, and she had an indescribable feeling.

Surrounded by green and green bamboo, it is full of greenery as far as the eye can see. There is a small courtyard in a bamboo grove, and the sound of "creaking" came from the courtyard. There lay a gentleman in Tsing Yi.

The white right hand of Mr. Xiushou in Tsing Yi is placed on his belly, and his left hand is placed on his face, pressing a copy of "Zhuangzi". The fairies in the forest dance together.

Daoyi swallowed his saliva, and glanced at Wang Xuanzhi, she was too superficial in the past, only thought he looked like the patriarch of Jiuxiaoguan, but when he saw this person today, he realized that Wang Xuanzhi still had something involved in his heart, not really forgetting the mundane world worldly affairs.The person on the Happy Chair is really indifferent.

She could hardly feel the ups and downs of the other party's breathing. If the Happy Chair was not old and made a 'creaking' sound, she would not have noticed a person in the front yard until she got closer.This person seems to be integrated with this small courtyard, and the moment the green gauze blows with the wind, it can transform into a feather at any time.

She glanced at Yang Dongting again. Both he and Rui Niang said that the uncle of the Yang family was born like him, so the person on the Happy Chair, apart from his temperament, looks not bad. From the description of the two, this person The temper in the past was in full swing, and it is somewhat similar to Chen Yizhi now, so it is no wonder that Ruiniang can't forget it, especially when she was rescued in a crisis, it is engraved on her heart again and again, and she will never forget it.

But right now, a few people are like chickens in a soup.

Daoyi touched the plum branch, "Rui Niang has really good eyesight."

The 'creaking' sound stopped abruptly, "Dongting, you brought guests here." Tsing Yi Lang Jun uncovered the book on his face, the years did not leave any trace on his face, he smiled at several people, The smile is full of quiet time, which makes people feel warm from the bottom of their hearts.

Yang Dongting stepped forward quickly and helped the other party up, "Dongting brought someone here without asking you, please forgive me, uncle."

Yang Yuanyuan shook his head, put "Zhuangzi" on the chair casually, and pulled out the hand that was being supported.

He came in front of several people, wearing a green shirt and a loose coat.

Facing the embarrassment of the few people, he ignored them, "The little friends must be the up-and-coming stars in Chang'an City who have gained a reputation in the past, and they are the 'Chang'an Three Uprisings'."

The three of them were about to meet the ceremony, when they heard the words, they looked at each other, "Three fierce men in Chang'an...?"

After being stunned for a moment, Wang Xuanzhi asked: "Uncle Yang is very capable, my nephew was almost fooled, this place is located near the corner of Taiyi Mountain, not far from Qianli Village, where villagers will pass by when they go to the mountain to cut firewood and hunt. Here, it is common sense for you to listen to it."

Yang Yuanyuan's eyes were filled with admiration, "The Wang family has produced a good young man, and Yifeng is the most blessed among us."

Hearing his father's name suddenly, Wang Xuanzhi was not surprised, even in an aristocratic family, there are also children who are friendly, not to mention Wang Yang has always been friendly, and it is normal for the two to have friendship, "My father always talks about you."

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Yang Yuanyuan's eyes, "You are not as noisy as him, but much calmer than him." His eyes turned to Chen Yizhi, "The most noisy time in Chen Er's life was when he married your mother .”

He laughed 'haha' twice, "It's not always true that the son inherits the father's business."

Dao was extremely sensitive to the breath of the pair, and it wasn't until this moment that she realized that there was finally a "living" vitality in the other person, and the smile seemed to be unwilling, regretful, and relieved to let go of everything.

Yang Dongting was very shocked when he saw something, every time he was puzzled, but when he asked a question, the uncle seldom spoke, he would just read a book, although the uncle didn't speak, but he could see it, and then let him Go home and study slowly by yourself.

Yang Yuanyuan took one step at a time, and finally came to the little man holding the plum blossom branch. He bent slightly, his eyes seemed to look right through her, "One of the three evils is extremely vicious, and this bamboo house is also the root of all evils. "

The corners of Dao's mouth twitched, she felt that what she saw before was all a ghost, she was about to talk about Rui Niang, she followed him to look at Zhushe, her complexion changed slightly, "It's not far, even if it's not hit, So it's worth the trip—"

　I really don't want to write about Uncle Yang, it's so uncomfortable.

　　He's so good, woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

　　
　
(End of this chapter)