Chapter 330: Mysticism

The bun is not important, but Zhang Bairen felt the friendship in it, not about the relationship between men and women, but about the relationship between sister and brother.
Although Qiaoyan is the close-fitting maid next to Empress Xiao, if someone is caught stealing the royal banquet, she will inevitably get a board, and she will even lose her trust.
In the imperial palace, there are intrigues. I don't know how many people are staring at Qiaoyan's position. Qiaoyan can steal a bun for herself. Zhang Bairen really feels that the bun is a bit heavy.
"Sister Qiaoyan, don't do this next time. It's not good to do it. Once someone finds out, it will be troublesome." Zhang Bairen stuffed the buns carefully.
This is a lonely world, no one will be nice to you except your parents.
Zhang Bairen has no brothers or sisters, it would be nice to have a sister.
"This is a new taste developed by the Imperial Kitchen. It just fills you up, and I don't know if it suits your appetite." Qiaoyan smiled.
"I know, then I'll go first!" Zhang Bairen lowered his head and said nothing, and turned and walked out of the palace.
Xuanji View is a full three hundred miles away from Luoyang, in the deep mountains and old forests outside Luoyang City. Ordinary people want to take a walk, not even half a month.
Taoism is not allowed in the imperial city, Zhang Bairen's foot is fighting, shrinking to an inch, the ground slightly shakes wherever he passes, and Zhang Bairen is already 100 meters away when he reappears.
Shangjingcheng
Li Yuan knelt in the hall and kept kowtow to Yang Guang: "Your Majesty, please save my child."
Yang Guang was upset by the canal incident and looked at Li Yuan and said, "You are not guarding in Taiyuan, come to the capital to do something. What happened to your son?"
"Your Majesty, the child Xuanba has become a bone-changer now. It is still one step away to see that the is not bad. But at this time, he was conspired by the thief. A sword aura was blown into his body. It cannot be wiped out. You must see that the is not bad. Please also Your Majesty saves the children, and the minister heard that he wants to select the world's warriors to cultivate a warrior who sees the gods and is not bad, and he also asks his majesty to open the net and save the dogs!" Li Yuan repeatedly smashed his head.
Looking at Li Yuan, what can Yang Guang say?
Anyway, everyone is also a relative, and Li Yuan is also quite trusted by Yang Guang, and Yang Guang is regarded as a right-hand man, so he can't chill his subordinates.
"Well, I will open the Internet and ask your child to enter Beijing as soon as possible! I don't know what the injury is, it can kill a human!" Yang Guang muttered.
Li Yuan didn't dare to talk about Zhang Bairen's black hands. The Mobei Yu King Ding's affairs were unclear, and Li Guan could only pinch his nose to recognize it.
"The child is already in the capital, waiting for your majesty to call," Li Yuan said quickly.
Zhang Bairen's footsteps are light, and one step is already a hundred meters away.
Empress Xiao said that Bu Suanzi was in Xuanjiguan, and Zhang Bairen had to be the first to rush to Xuanjiguan so that he would not be killed.
In fact, Zhang Bairen also knows the way of calculation. Although mistakes sometimes occur, most of the time they can still be calculated accurately. Not only Zhang Bairen, but also Taoist practitioners have never stopped studying numerology. Numerology is a compulsory course for Taoists.
Zhang Bairen stopped and stopped along the way and kept asking. In the era without jprs navigation, walking is troublesome, and if you don't pay attention, you will go the wrong way.
After leaving Luoyang City and entering the remote countryside, Zhang Bairen continued to move forward looking at the mountains in the distance.
After searching for half a day, he finally found the entrance path under the mountain. Zhang Bairen climbed the steps, but was blocked by a knower: "This son, the mysterious Taoist temple has been sealed, please come back, son."
"Fengshan?" Zhang Bairen's eyes narrowed slightly: "The officer's military secret mansion superintendent Zhang Bairen, come to pay a visit to Bu Shouzi, please go and pass the word."
"Master Bu Suanzi? Do you know Master Bu Suanzi?" The disciple Xuanjiguan was taken aback.
"Wow, go and pass the pass!" Zhang Bairen snorted coldly, and the sword intent shot out from his eyes, and instantly shot into the opponent's mind. The disciple only felt that the sky was falling and the soul had collapsed, and he had lost himself. He listened to Zhang Bairen. Involuntarily execute the words, turned and walked up the mountain.
Zhang Bairen followed behind the disciple, walked directly into the mountain gate along the way, passed through the solemn temples, and came to a certain house.
The ordinary thatched house, surrounded by a fence, seems incompatible with the solemn Taoist temple in the distance.
"Uncle Shi, someone is looking for you!" the disciple shouted.
Zhang Bairen looked at the thatched house and saw that the ground was covered with a layer of dust and his footprints were blurred. He opened the door and walked in.
The walls were covered with dust, and there was no one to clean up the weeds in the yard, as if no one had lived in it for a long time.
Zhang Bairen cut the chain with a sword, opened the door and walked into the room.
The dust blew on his face, Zhang Bairen covered his nose, and the case table was covered with a thick layer of dust. A letter was sealed and placed on the case table.
He didn't have any politeness at all, let alone prying accusations, he picked up the letter and looked at it casually for a while, then frowned.
"This old thing Bu Shouzi went out to escape the disaster ahead of time!" Zhang Bairen touched his chin: "It's kind of a doorway."
The letter mentioned that Bu Shuanzi had already gone out to hide from the disaster, and even predicted the canal in advance that the trouble would find himself, so he hid in advance.
"Are you afraid of death and fear of death?" Zhang Bairen frowned and lost the deeds of Bu Shouzi. How to find the black hand behind the scenes?
"You go back first!" Zhang Bairen glanced at the disciple outside the door, and looked at the letters in his hand unhurriedly: "Bu Suan said that someone would come to assassinate him, but the dust here has accumulated. It has been a long time since no one has come. That proves the killer. Haven't come yet."
He hung the four swords of Zhuxian on the wall without delay, and stuffed the Dragon Sword into his sleeves. Then Zhang Bairen rummaged in the room and searched for a few pieces of clothes. It’s a coincidence that there are children’s clothes in the clothes. , Zhang Bairen just put it on.
After changing his clothes and pretending to be a little boy, Zhang Bairen scrubbed the house, then carefully tidied up the courtyard, and arranged it into an illusion that it had never left anyone before, and he even had the intention of going to the backyard to cook a fire. .
night
Zhang Bairen sat under the oil lamp and looked at the books. He carefully raised the flame of the oil lamp. Looking at the thick smoke, Zhang Bairen shook his head: "Fortunately, in ancient times the house was not well sealed, otherwise it would kill people. ."
The lights are not comparable to the night pearls, but now I have to bear it.
After waiting for three days in this way, the disciple guarding the mountain gate seemed to have forgotten Zhang Bairen. No one came to disturb Zhang Bairen's silence.
On the night of the third day, at the time of the third watch, Zhang Bairen was about to extinguish the candlelight and go to sleep. Suddenly, the sound of birds and birds flying in the distance caused Zhang Bairen's heart to move. He suppressed his mind and sat down. Hearing the general movement outside, quietly watching the Tao Te Ching~EbookFREE.me~ The Tao Te Ching is worthy of the Tao Te Ching. The more you look at it, the more mysterious it becomes. Even Zhang Bairen needs to study carefully and realize that it takes a long time to be silent. With a smile, he was a little surprised.
"Wow!"
The air blasted, and an arrow broke through the window paper, and came to Zhang Bairen in the blink of an eye.
"Huh!"
The big sleeves are rolled up, the sleeves are short and the sun and the moon are long in the pot.
The arrow was taken by Zhang Bairen's sleeves, and then the wooden window shattered. The light of the knife turned into a pike under the moonlight, and Zhang Bairen came to the front of his breath.
"clang!"
Zhang Bairen flew back and turned his right hand slightly, and the dragon Tulong in the universe in his sleeve was held by him.
The sword intent is unmatched, and he is extremely domineering, and it seems to be more eye-catching than the nine days of the moon.
At this moment, the moonlight faded and dimmed.
"Wushengjian Zhang Bairen! You are not the granddaughter of Bu Suanzi!" The figure yelled in horror under the sword, but could not move. He watched Wushengjian sent to his throat, but the whole person could not move a bit.
"Wow!"
Seeing that the man was about to die, suddenly a burst of sound rang out, and three arrows enveloped Zhang Bairen's three key points, and they came to the front in an instant.
"Duh"
"Duh"
"Duh"
With three rapid noises, arrows penetrated into the wall behind Zhang Bairen.
The man in black in front of him got a chance to breathe, and instantly jumped up and jumped out of the window and said in a loud voice: "The inanimate sword is nothing but this!"
He said so, but he was secretly frightened: "Wusheng Jianguo's true name is well-deserved, I almost fell."
"Want to run?" Zhang Bairen took out the trapped fairy rope in his hand, but he looked at the dark mountain forest with hesitation and scruples in his heart.
Grabbing the sword bag on the case table, Zhang Bairen opened the door of the house, stepped forward and chased the past: "Want to run? Can you run?" For mobile phone users, please browse and read.