The two turned around and pretended to walk towards the crowd. d-m

The old man walked around the factory, and wherever he went, the crowd dispersed, but a few well-wishers gave some scattered copper coins, and the old man thanked him with a smile on his face. After a while, the crowd had slowly dispersed, and there was no more excitement to see.

Dong Zhongkang hid in the crowd on the side and pretended to leave, but his eyes were staring at the old man who was playing with a monkey without blinking, and the old man's gong was a shallow layer of copper coins, which lasted less than twenty or thirty years. However, this money is not small for the remuneration of a street show. If you are frugal and only buy staple foods such as steamed bread, it will be enough for the old man and his two monkeys to eat for a day.

The old man had already begun to pack his things and prepare to leave.

He carefully put away the money, put it in the hidden pocket in his sleeve, and then put all the messy miscellaneous items into a small bamboo basket, and picked up a flat pole at both ends. He doesn't have many things, and the two bamboo baskets are not big, even if they are full, they are not heavy, but after all, he is old, and he often has to travel long distances, so it is easier to carry them in this way.

The two monkeys are also quite humane, and they even know that they each hold a pocket, and they also share some of the pressure for their owners.

Although it was a cold winter, the old Taoist priest still sweated a lot, he wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve, and suddenly his dirty face was a little more black and gray. Seeing that the old man was lying on his back, his chubby body was a little difficult to carry the flat burden on his shoulders, and he walked forward slowly, the doubts in Dong Zhongkang's eyes couldn't help but lighten a little.

He was a little skeptical of his guess, but that thing was clearly ......

"Let's go, let's keep up." Dong Zhongkang said in a low voice, and the two of them followed the crowd, staring at the old man, moving forward with the crowd.

Without any professional training, their tracking skills were naturally clumsy enough, but there was a surge of people, and there were people everywhere, and the old man didn't notice them.

I followed all the way to the mouth of an alley in front of me, but I found that the old man turned to the right and disappeared.

Dong Zhongkang was shocked, and hurriedly separated the crowd and walked forward quickly, and when he arrived at the mouth of the alley, he took a look inside, which was to put his mind at ease. The old man was still swaying forward with his shoulder, and the two monkeys, one big and one small, followed him with their big red butts.

Dong Zhongkang looked around, but found that this place was somewhat familiar. After looking closely, he sighed softly.

The Four Seas Restaurant not far from the north, and the ...... to the south He was no stranger to this place, and soon remembered what kind of place this was, wasn't this the alley where Zhang Mazi's house was located?

How did this old Taoist priest get here?

This alley is a dead end, and there are no inns or anything like that, and it is inhabited by people. If you want to go out of the north gate, you can go straight forward, and if you want to go out of other city gates, it is not this way.

Dong Zhongkang suddenly became suspicious, this old man is acting so strangely, is it true?

He glanced at Dong Zhongyong, and the two crept up. This alley is not straight and straight, but there are some arcs and turns, this moment of effort, due to the problem of sight, the old Taoist priest in front of him is gone.

Dong Zhongkang and the two crept behind, but the old Taoist priest seemed to be unaware, looking at the surrounding scenery, his face showed a look of remembrance, and there was a faint sigh and sadness.

"Thirty-seven, forty-nine, one hundred and seven, one hundred and forty-three......" The old Taoist priest was obviously very familiar with this place, and secretly counted in his heart, walking exactly one hundred and sixty-two steps forward, passing a total of twenty-two households in the south, nine, north, and thirteen, and then stopped in front of the door of a family.

The blue bricks, stone steps and thresholds are in old condition.

The black wooden door has been tempered by the wind and frost of the years, the three-level stone steps at the door, the ancient gatehouse, and the eaves and arches, which look quite old.

The old man turned around, raised his face to look at the old gatehouse, sighed softly, and smiled slightly: "I really didn't expect that I would be able to come back here alive in this life." ”

There is sourness in his smile, there is nostalgia, and there are many complex tastes that cannot be explained.

Twelve years ago, he passed by and saw a child playing in the mud at the door, and when he saw the child's hands, he couldn't walk.

Compared with his peers, his hands are very large, but they are not rough at all, and the ten fingers are very long, very white, very slender, and very dexterous, which looks like the hands of the ten fingers of the young lady. He had never seen such a beautiful, dexterous pair of hands appear on a boy.

So he took the boy as an apprentice, his first apprentice, and the last apprentice in his life. He is not only a great disciple of the mountain, but also a disciple of the closed door.

He told the child: "Baby, you will be the most experienced and skillful Buddha in the world in the future!" ”

In fact, women learn the skills of burglary, and they have more advantages than men, and those pairs of green little hands are definitely not inferior to stealing things. It's a pity that since the first three years of Emperor Tai of the Jin Dynasty, his branch split out of the self-established portal, since the first generation of ancestors, his sect has been inherited for 39 generations and more than 1,300 years, but he has never accepted female disciples.

From that day on, he rented a yard and lived next door to the child's house.

He originally wanted to pass on his art industry, you know, although he is a master of stealing, few people in the world can match him, but stealing is not his best skill. In his opinion, theft was only the most trivial and insignificant part of his methods.

Although he is often shown as a sloppy old Taoist priest, in fact, he is the thirty-ninth generation of the Taihang branch of the Xieling Lishi, not only proficient in the art of tomb robbery, good at observing feng shui, fixing the yin house, checking the dragon vein, looking for the ancient tombs hidden in the reckless mountains or deep underground, but also has an extremely advanced fortune-telling feng shui technique, can observe the face, break the yin and yang. And there is also a very clever kung fu, when he was young and vigorous, he once single-handedly single-handedly challenged dozens of masters of the Taihang group of thieves without defeat.

He is also a well-known No. 1 character in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that although Zhang Mazi gave birth to a pair of skillful hands and is the best candidate to be a Buddha, he was injured in his mother's womb before he was born, so he can't practice much advanced martial arts. This little skill made him use it in street fights, but it made a lot of fame.

Although it is a pity that he can't practice martial arts, but the dragon has a fate with this child, so he doesn't care about it - although the lineage of the Xieling Lux is often a good martial artist, but it doesn't necessarily have to learn martial arts to succeed. The most fundamental thing is the teacher's transmission and understanding.

The old Taoist priest has lived here for ten years.

After living for five years, he told his apprentice: "You can become a teacher, and the master will count on you for the rest of his life." ”

Of course, this is a joke, although he is not young, he is still walking like flying, he still has a body of martial arts, and a dozen strong men are not opponents. And those who do what they do, maybe one day they will die in the depths of some unknown cave, how many of them will have a good death?

On the day he said this, his good apprentice stole three coins of silver, grabbed crude medicine for his wife, bought a padded jacket for his sister, and bought him smoked chicken and soju from Defu Ji, which was his favorite food.

After another five years, the old Taoist priest drifted away.

But today, he's back.

This time, it's really about getting the job done.

I was a little stunned in my heart.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and a woman walked out with a toilet in her hand.

She was wearing a dark blue gown, and inside was a blue cotton robe, which looked quite elegant. She was about twenty-six or seventeen years old, and it was the moment when a woman was full of charm, although she was plain, not powdered, and her hair was only loosely pulled at the back of her head, but it was difficult to hide her pretty face.

The loose clothes in winter can't hide her towering breasts and upright buttocks, full of seductive mature charm.

She looked at the old Taoist priest in a daze, put down the toilet, gently rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, and suddenly showed an extremely surprised expression on her face, and shouted in a lost voice: "Dao Chief, it's you, are you back?" ”

The old Taoist priest grinned, stroked his beard, and tried to make a majestic appearance, but it was awkward to look at it. He nodded at Zhang Xiang'er and said, "That's right, I haven't seen you for two years, Xiang'er, your complexion is much better." ”

He glanced Zhang Xiang'er up and down, sighed in some surprise, and said, "Xiang'er, your dead ghost has changed his character?" Didn't hit you anymore? Look at you like this, you little couple are living a very comfortable life, and he also knows that he loves you and loves you. Well, yes, yes, it's a good blessing to be able to live in peace. ”

Zhang Xiang'er had a bad life, he knew about being beaten and scolded by his husband all day long, and he had seen Zhang Xiang'er a few times at that time, every time he frowned, his face was sad, his body was thin, and he was a little sick. He also knows how to look at his appearance, and at a glance, he knows that it is yin and yang, and the husband and wife rarely have sex. And goodbye at this time, he looked at Zhang Xiang'er with her brows stretched, her body was graceful, round and jade, and her face seemed to be able to give birth to light. If it weren't for being moistened by men all day long, it wouldn't be like this. "Boom!" The old Taoist priest said so boldly, Zhang Xiang'er suddenly blushed, smacked him lightly, and said in a low voice: "For the old disrespect, they are all so old, and there is no one on the mouth." ”

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