Following the paper crane, Su Xingxuan shuttled back and forth in the small alleys of the capital, and he couldn't even tell the difference between east and northwest, and finally, the paper crane stopped in front of a dilapidated temple, and fell to the ground as if he had lost his mana.

I saw that this temple looked very ancient, the mottled walls were full of cracks, the red paint on a wooden door had been worn clean, with the squeak of the breeze, the corners of the wall were covered with large cobwebs, no matter how you looked at it, it was just the most ordinary ruined temple in the wilderness.

But the more this is the case, the more Su Xingxuan is more and more sure that this place is not an ordinary place, otherwise the imperial city is the richest place in the world, if this broken temple is on the outskirts of the city, it is still possible, but in the imperial city, where every inch of land is valuable, how can there be such a broken temple, it is undoubtedly to cover his ears and steal the bell, deliberately showing his extraordinary.

Thinking of this, Su Xingxuan did not hesitate, stepped forward, stretched out his hand and was about to knock on the door, but before his hand touched the wooden door, he saw the wooden door creak open, and a person about fifteen or sixteen years old, dressed as a Taoist child, walked out of the door, looked at Su Xingxuan is stunned, and then looked around, and after making sure that there was no one else around, he said, "Just now, you used a paper crane to trace here?"

Looking at Dao Tong's puzzled look, Su Xingxuan was also a little strange, his eyes were full of suspicion, but he also nodded and said, "Yes, it's me, is there any problem?"

"Is it really you?" the Dao Tong seemed to be a little disbelieving, frowned, and asked again.

"Indeed, I am, you see. Su Xingxuan also felt a little strange, stretched out his hand to see the thousand paper cranes handed to the Dao Tong and said, the Dao Tong looked at the paper crane in Su Xingxuan's hand, nodded and said, "It's indeed the master's tracking paper crane, but it shouldn't be a monk, right? How did you become a Taoist?" Dao Tong muttered, and then looked at Su Xingxuan and said.

"Whether it's a monk or a Taoist, since you are holding the master's tracing paper crane, you are the person the master said, come in with me, the master still has a furnace of Dan is collecting Dan, you can't see guests, you wait for a while." After speaking, the Dao Tong led Su Xingxuan into the broken temple.

As soon as he entered the broken temple, Su Xingxuan found that the scene in front of him turned sharply, and entered an elegant courtyard, first stunned, and then shocked, the art of Qimen Dunjia, this broken temple actually uses the technique of Qimen Dunjia, the outside is a broken temple, but the inside is a luxury manor.

Looking at Su Xingxuan's shocked look, that Dao Tong was also proud, his master was the first person in the Dao Sect, and this Qimen Dunjia technique was even more unique, I don't know how many people were shocked, the expression on Su Xingxuan's face was simply not too much.

Walking to the main hall with Su Xingxuan, Daotong poured a cup of tea for Su Xingxuan, and was about to say something, when suddenly, a waist card on Daotong's body lit up, Daotong was stunned for a moment, and muttered to himself: "It's strange, on weekdays, no one may be able to come once in a month or two, what's wrong today, two people come at a time?"

Saying that, Dao Tong looked at Su Xingxuan and said, "This Dao Chief, you sit down for a while, and the master will come out to see you after the master finishes collecting the Dan, and someone is destined to come outside the door, I will go and pick him up first, please forgive me for the neglect." ”

"Daoist friends can go by themselves if they have something, so you don't need to greet me. Su Xingxuan hurriedly said when he heard this.

"Well, then you can sit down for a while. Dao Tong nodded, then turned around and went out.

After Dao Tong left, Su Xingxuan picked up the teacup, smelled it, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and blurted out, "Good tea!" and then couldn't wait to take a sip, only to feel that after the tea was in the stomach, a fragrance lingered in the throat, sweet and delicious, which made people feel shocked.

In fact, although Su Xingxuan can't be said to be a big old man, he is really not a literati and elegant guest, if he wants to say that he can taste tea, it is fake, the reason why he says that this tea is a good tea is because Su Xingxuan smelled it and smelled that this tea contains a very strong aura, although it can't be compared with elixir or the like, but it can definitely be regarded as a spiritual tea, and if you drink it for a long time, I am afraid that the effect is similar to that of taking pills.

It's Qimen Dunjia again, and it's spiritual tea, Su Xingxuan's curiosity about this Danyangzi can be said to be more and more intense.

Just thinking about it, the Dao Tong had already led people in, unlike Su Xingxuan who came in alone, Dao Tong led four or five people this time, led by one dressed in brocade clothes, about thirteen or fourteen years old, with a hint of unruliness on his handsome face, followed by four big men in green clothes, one by one with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, walking like a dragon walking with a tiger's step, his blood and blood rising, his own evil qi in his body, not like an ordinary person.

"Qingyu Xiaodao Chief, who is this?" Not only Su Xingxuan was looking at this group, but the young man who was the leader also saw Su Xingxuan, and saw that there were other people in the hall, and a trace of doubt flashed in the young man's eyes, his brows were slightly furrowed, as if he was impatient, and he looked at the Taoist boy on the side and said.

"Oh, this Taoist master is also here to find a family teacher, I don't know the specific situation, Young Master Ai, please take a seat." The Taoist boy known as Qingyu replied when he heard this.

"Please sit there?" Hearing Qingyu's words, the young man known as Young Master Ai smiled playfully, glanced at Su Xingxuan, and did not mean to sit down at all.

As soon as the young man's words fell, he saw one of the four big men step forward and scolded Su Xingxuan, "Suddenly, that little Taoist priest, didn't you see our young master coming? This first throne of the Pure Yang Grass House is also something that you can sit on as a little Taoist priest? Why don't you get up quickly and find a corner to sit in, isn't it true that your family master has not taught you the difference between respect and inferiority?"

Hearing this, Su Xingxuan suddenly felt funny, this is really a person sitting at home, the disaster comes from the sky, I didn't expect that I didn't do anything, but I got into trouble, the so-called mud man also has three points of anger, not to mention Su Xingxuan, I saw him glance at the young man who took it for granted, smiled mockingly, slowly closed his eyes, and didn't put the young man in his eyes at all.

"Presumptuous. "How could the young man have been treated like this, just saw Su Xingxuan sitting on the first throne, because of his face, he could only pretend to be a servant to reprimand, but he didn't expect that the teacher was unfavorable, Su Xingxuan not only did not give up the seat as he thought, but directly ignored himself, which made the young man really feel angry.

(End of chapter)