The next day, the autumn sun sprinkled on the gray-black roof of Dagaoguan, as if to clothe this treasure with a glow that is not stained with mortal dust. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zheng Yu got up early, along the ground of the blue brick road to visit this Taoist temple built on the mountain, looking into the distance, see the green cypress green, dotted with a large red fire-like maple leaves, like a burning flame.

He couldn't help but admire, and said to Xu Jie beside him: "Xu Zhanshi, look at that red maple leaf, like fire." I don't know what it is? ”

A little Taoist boy beside him replied: "There is Ling Yanfeng, there are several families in it, all of them are hermits from outside the world, and many of them are lay disciples named in our Taoist temple. ”

Zheng Yu asked with interest: "Is there a Mr. Feng Shui?" ”

Dao Tong smiled: "There must be, there is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger there, and there are all kinds of people." ”

Zheng Yu said with a smile: "Xu Zhanshi, we are really rigid, why do we have to wait for the blessing to be completed, and then go to Ling Yanfeng to find someone to see Feng Shui?" Taking advantage of the absence of the old immortal, let's just go to Ling Yanfeng to visit and see how about the senior brother of the fairy girl? ”

When Xu Jie heard this, he was in the middle of it, and was about to ask someone to invite Baolu, but he saw Baolu walking towards them from the forest path at the bottom of the mountain.

This Baolu followed Chuchenzi and Hua Yangtao to the Dajiao Palace, because Hua Yangtao's foot injury has not healed, and he needs to go home to recuperate, Chuchenzi pleaded with Li Yuexu to take Baolu out of the palace to take care of Hua Yangtao. Li Yuexu was also ashamed because Hua Yangtao was injured in the palace, and when he saw that the old fairy wanted a palace maid to serve, he didn't say a word, and directly allowed the palace maid to leave the palace.

Baolu packed up her savings in the palace over the years, sent Hua Yangtao home to settle down, hid her belongings, and went back to her hometown. After I am ready to connect with my family, I will secretly come back to withdraw my savings. Baolu entered the palace at the age of eight, and was the daughter of a small official who was not in the flow of the previous dynasty, Li Yuexu entered Luoyang, and his father resigned and returned to his hometown with his family. Baolu, together with a large number of palace maids and internal supervisors, was fully accepted by Li Yuexu.

Baolu's home is in the eastern suburbs of Luoyang City, which is the most fertile part of Luoyang City, and the people in the village are very rich. My father bought dozens of acres of land in his hometown early for retirement. Coupled with the money he brought back, it was enough for the whole family to live a good life. It is not far from Da Gao Village, and it is only half a day's journey east from Da Gao Village. She remembers that when she was a child, she often went to Dagaoguan with her friends to play.

But she went home the old way in her memory, but she couldn't find the original village. She remembered that her village was called "Honggou Village", but she inquired about many people, but when everyone heard these three words, they shook their heads as if they didn't know.

Soon, an old man who looked to be about fifty years old, who was squatting next to a well to fetch water, heard her ask "Honggou Village", raised his head, stared at her carefully for a long time, and replied: "I know the place you mentioned, but it is not called that name now." Baolu asked again, but he refused to say more, just silently raised his hand, pointed to a large field of crops, and said briefly: "There!" ”

But the only place he was referring was the crops. There is no house, it is clearly a big farm, and Baolu vaguely remembers that the direction is right, but it is not what she remembers at all. She looked at her husband suspiciously, but the old man squatted down, refused to say a word, and continued to fetch water. There was a clear flash of helpless pity in his eyes.

Baolu walked alone on the way back to his hometown, there were crops everywhere along the way, as far as the eye could see, there was not even a boundary, and the field path under Baolu's feet was only wide enough for two people to stand side by side. There are almost no houses along the way, and not even a single village is visible. The scattered thatched huts are small and low, and at first glance they are temporary habitation for those who look after the crops. She felt that something must have happened, if there was a thorn on her back, she always felt that someone was following her, and when she turned her head to look, it was empty everywhere, not to mention people, not even a ghost.

Baolu wondered if her husband pointed her the wrong way, but she hardly met anyone in the future, and occasionally met a person, and when she heard her ask "Honggou Village", she didn't even pay attention to her. Baolu had to follow the path guided by her husband and slowly search. Finally, when she saw a Guandi temple, she couldn't help but cheer up, this is the Guandi temple at the entrance of Honggou Village. There was nothing wrong with that, and in her memory, the temple had always been there. Finally back to my hometown! She began to look for her home according to her old memories. Bao Lu couldn't help but shed tears of joy that she could finally meet her parents, siblings, uncles, and childhood playmates who she hadn't seen for nearly ten years.

But it was still the same as before, it was no different from the place she passed, it was no longer a village, but it was like a farm of some big family. Her home is nowhere to be found, and all she can see is a large field of crops. Baolu was standing in the crop field at a loss, a person who looked like a farmer saw her, looked at her dress, felt that she should be a person with some status, and asked politely, "Who are you?" How to wander around this country alone! ”

Baolu saw that he said in a very impulsive tone, not a good stubble, and didn't dare to tell the truth, she blessed her body and said, "Ah Lang Wanfu." The slave family is from Dagao Village, and they originally went home with their fellow villagers, but they were separated in the middle, and the slave family couldn't find their way home, and they didn't know where they went. ”

That Zhuang Ding said: "This is the grange of the Zheng Mansion of the Weiguo Mansion, you are a native of Dagao Village, and you want to be a disciple of Dagaoguan?" ”

Bao Lu nodded again and again, and said vaguely: "The slave family is the sister of Hua Yangtao, the apprentice of the Dagaoguan Chenzi Daoist. His foot was wounded, and the slave family came to serve him. ”

I didn't think that this Zhuang Ding knew Hua Yangtao, and said, "It turns out that you are the sister of the Hua family?" I know him. Wait for me to find the steward, and let him send you back." ”

This Zhuang Ding calculated that if Baolu told the truth, he would be a good person, and if she was lying, she would never agree to this proposal. How could Bao Lu not understand his careful thoughts, and hurriedly thanked him again and again.

This Zhuang Ding believed Baolu and took her to the door of a house. When Baolu saw this mansion, she almost screamed. Isn't this the home of a wealthy family in the village in the past? I remember that he had three sons at home, all of whom were very horizontal. Baolu was so frightened that her heart "thumped", if she was recognized by them, wouldn't she be exposed.

But her worries were unnecessary, the person who came out was a white-faced Shatuo man with curly hair and curly beard, he had already heard the report of the strong man, and looked at Baolu coldly: "You are the sister of the little child next to the Taoist Chief?" He's got a broken foot? ”