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Chapter 166 False Name Fishing in Troubled Waters
But no matter how you say it, the ninth day of the ninth day has nothing to do but wait.

Wrapping the coir raincoat tightly around her body, Chu Jiu couldn't help taking a deep breath when she saw the mountain rain.

Getting closer to the eaves, when the mountain wind and rain hit, Chu Jiu couldn't help chattering his teeth, but he still straightened his back, refusing to bow his head in the wind.

After a while, the old man went to report. Bai Shujing was a little puzzled, and asked Mint Jing what was going on in a low voice, but Mint Jing just smiled and shook his head, expressing that he didn't know either.

How can they know what mortals do.

As soon as the old man went to report, there was a sound of wheels crushing the ground in the rain. Chu Jiu heard the sound and looked around, only to find that it was a carriage driving slowly. The carriage looked like a very plain indigo carriage. The appearance is ordinary, except that the carriage is surrounded by a few people in black clothes. Judging from the shape of their cloaks, it is likely that they are wearing swords.

This carriage is unusual.

Thinking about it, Chu Jiu stepped back and stood against the wall, looking at the approaching carriage with cold eyes. The rain washed away, and there was still some mud under the carriage. It was obvious that they had traveled for a long time. There were eight people in the entourage, including the driver leading the horse, and there were ten people. So many, so many followers, just to protect an ugly carriage?

"This friend." Seeing Chujiu standing outside the door, the Yinma thought it was a guard, so he dismounted and cupped his hands, and said frankly: "My surname is Qin, and my name is Yuanhong. I will go to Dadu with my master, passing through the treasure land. It happened to be raining continuously, and the clothes of the owner and us were already drenched, so I hope that I can enter this medicine king temple to avoid the rain for a while, change into dry clothes, and beg to pass on a message, I am very grateful."

Chu Jiu took a look at the carriage, then turned his head and glanced at the still closed gate of the Yaowang Temple, and immediately said: "To tell the truth, I am not from this Yaowang Temple, and I just pass by here. If you want to enter the temple to avoid the rain, the concierge has already gone to communicate and will come back later."

Hearing what Chu Jiu said, Qin Yuanhong looked Chu Jiu up and down, and saw that she was wearing a coir raincoat, and then remembered that if she was a member of the Yao Wang Temple, she would not dress like this, so he nodded and walked quickly Going back to the carriage, standing by the carriage, as if reporting something, Chu Jiu had been looking at the carriage, and saw that the curtain on the side of the carriage seemed to have been lifted up a bit, and then looked again, it seemed that it was just blown by the wind. Blow up some.

Frowning, Chu Jiu understood that it was the people in the car looking at her.

"Hey hey hey, I said you youngster, hurry up..." At this time, the door of Yaowang Temple opened, and the old man looked at Chu Jiu who was still waiting with disdain, and sent her away just as he was about to exit. , then hit a shock.

Because he saw the carriage and the entourage guarding the carriage, it must be extraordinary to be able to use such a posture.

Chu Jiu took advantage of his daze and walked in silently.

The old man quickly stopped Chu Jiu. "Hey, what are you doing, who allowed you to go in, who are you?"

"That's my elder brother Qin Yuanhong. My name is Qin Jinque. The distance is close, the bird's bird." Chu Jiu lowered his voice, and then rushed in again. The old man didn't pay attention, and let her slip in. , I want to chase again, but I can't leave the carriage in front of me, so I can only worry at both ends.

"This son of the Qin family visited our Medicine King Temple late at night, what is the matter?"

When Qin Yuanhong heard the old man call out his surname, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows, but he didn't act rashly, but cupped his hands. "Back to the old man, just to avoid Yuer."

Seeing Qin Yuanhong's reaction like this, the old man at the concierge was skeptical at first, but now he was relieved, since the younger brother was here, he would not be afraid.

There are two flowers blooming, each representing a branch. On the ninth day of the ninth day, I entered the Temple of the Medicine King, and I was a little dazed. Some Qingxiu, even the general's mansion is not as magnificent as here, so it's a bit too much.

But after all, this is the business of the master of this Taoist temple. Chu Jiu will not be nosy, nor will she be envious or have other feelings. What really makes her look dull is the carved beams and paintings in front of her.

The exact same houses, the exact same pavilions, even the flower beds and ponds are exactly the same size. This Yaowang Temple is like a huge maze.

After the heavy rain, Yaowang Guanzhong was already quiet, but now it was even more deserted. The old man at the concierge was shocked when he asked about the person's background, and hurriedly called for someone to come, his voice was loud and harsh.

The person in the car frowned, Qin Yuanhong remained expressionless.

Then someone saw a middle-aged man in a gray shirt walking out from inside. He smiled and said something while standing beside the carriage, and then the people in the carriage got out of the carriage with his help, and someone hurriedly put the oil-paper umbrella first. Standing up, some people bent down and got out of the car, and those who hadn't touched the ground picked up on their backs.

The middle-aged man in the gray shirt led Qin Yuanhong all the way through the main entrance. After a few rounds, every time he passed by a place, he would be greeted by a man in the same gray shirt. The middle-aged man walked over to talk, briefly After talking for a few words, they continued to move forward.

Walking all the way to the hut prepared for the nobleman, the hut has been cleaned, even hot water has been prepared, and the incense tower in the incense burner exudes a faint medicinal fragrance of concentration.

The middle-aged man saw that the nobleman hesitated to speak, so he asked, "What orders does the nobleman have?"

The nobleman nodded, "I've heard for a long time that the heads of your family have extraordinary medical skills. Since I'm here, I naturally want to see him."

Does this mean that you are really seeking medical treatment, or do you feel slighted?

After hearing his words, the middle-aged man hesitated, but quickly realized, "It's natural, it's natural, it's just that it's not early at this time, if the nobleman doesn't rest earlier, I'm going to talk to you now." The masters told me that we will meet the nobleman tomorrow morning."

"Then it's time to work." Hearing what the middle-aged man said, the nobleman didn't insist anymore. The attitude of the other party was obviously reckless. If he wanted to see people, he had to follow the rules.

The middle-aged man exchanged a few words with him, then went out and closed the door gently.

At the same time, in the second-floor small pavilion in the middle of the Yaowang Temple, on the central seat, there is a person wearing a white robe, with frost-white hair on the temples, and a few strands of long beard floating on the chin. the old man.

At first glance at the hair color, the old man seemed to be in his seventies or eighties, but if he looked closely at his face, he seemed to be in his fifties, with a pair of eyes shining brightly.

At this moment, he was knocking on the handrail impatiently, which showed that his state of mind was not as calm as it appeared.

(End of this chapter)